Kat, with lots of rope

"Welcome home sweetie. Got a present for ya." Kat mews as she snaps a length of rope together. "I'm sure you'll love it." Staring at the rope, Eliza lurches her head away from it.

"Like hell I would." Eliza tries to deny it, though her body disagrees.

"Really, still so hostile? Let's change your tune. Come here." Kat points out her finger, flicking it inward. Eliza suddenly shoots forward as she hears the door slam behind her. She comes to a stop at Kat's feet, kneeling on the ground. Eliza tries to object again, but a length of cloth forces it's way into her mouth, tying itself around the back of her head. Eliza's objections come out as incoherent mumbling. Her hands shoot upwards to try and rip the gag off, but it won't budge. A moment later another cloth latches over her eyes, blinding her as well.

"My, you look so good like that. Now let's have some fun, shall we?" Eliza hears a snap of Kat's fingers, this can't be good. Still trying to remove the gag, she feels something slither up her arm. Alarmed, Eliza lurches backwards, though it stays attached. It slithers around her wrist, feeling like cotton as it rubbed her skin. Eliza realized exactly what it was. She knew what was coming, but it was too late. Another cloth snake latches onto her other arm, pulling themselves together. Eliza wrists fold over each other, anchoring themselves in place.

"I think I need a better look." With another snap of her fingers, she feels the ropes tug on her arms. Eliza tries to fight back, but it's useless as the ropes pull upwards, forcing her hands above her head. "Simply majestic." Kat whispers quietly to herself.

She feels Kat lean in close to her neck, the hot breathe sending chills down her spin. Kat's lip peck at her, a multitude of small little smacks that migrated downward. The buttons on her blouse begin popping as well, Kat relishes the act of undressing her this time. Once every button was undone, the kissing stops, only to resume on her lips. Even with the cloth in her mouth, she can feel Kat's soft lips glide across hers. Eliza lets out a small whimper, wanting to kiss her properly, her entire mind giving in.

A finger swirls around the top of her breast, sending tingling sensations as it moved around her chest. Her hand slides under her bra, squeezing slightly as it forces its way through. "Mmmm, mmmmm" Eliza moans, the pleasantry of getting her tits groped taking over. If feels nothing like it did with the molester. This was tender, methodical. This was meant to pleasure her, and she was enjoying every second of it.

Eliza leans her chest into Kat's hands, wanting more of this. The pleasure of her fingers are too intoxicating to resist anymore. Hearing a small chuckle out of Kat, her fingers concentrate on her erect nipples. Eliza lets out muffled squeals as her nipples are played with. She feels her muscles contract, getting themselves ready. Then, out of the blue, it stops. Eliza's hips squirm as she is denied her orgasm.

The room becomes silent as Eliza is left standing there. She feels the wall of her pussy pulsate in anticipation, becoming more aggressive as the time went on. A sudden pressure rubbed across her lower lips, causing her whole lower body to spasm from surprise and pleasure. With a snap, her pants fly off, leaving only her soaking wet panties behind. Kat's hand rubs against her pussy lips, sending a constant stream of pleasure to Eliza. Her muscles tense up again, getting ready for another shot at cumming. Then, her hand disappears.

Eliza groans as Kat continues to torment her. She squirms her legs together, trying in some way to stimulate herself. It's useless though, and Eliza knew this. "I'll be right back." Kat whispers into her ear, sucking on her lobe before walking out the room. What follows is another dry spell from Kat's tender touch. Though, Eliza was anything but dry, her pussy drooling from the excitement. After a few agonizing minutes, Eliza can hear Kat's footsteps. "I got something for you."