"I don't think so. Not yet, anyway. Just stand up again, will you?"
You struggle up from the bed, suppressing a moan as the crotchrope moves across your clitoris.
"Hmm. Why do you stand with your legs apart?"
"Debbie - PLEASE!! I don't want to talk about this stuff. Just untie me."
Her eyes narrow. "Do you want me to pull that rope again?"
"No! OK - if I have my legs together then I might cum again. I think that everything's a bit swollen down there."
"Don't you want to cum again?"
"No. The last time was scary, it was so strong." And, if you told the truth, you'd be humiliated to orgasm in front of your friend.
"And I don't suppose you'd want to cum with me watching, hey?"
You shake your head. Debbie continues..
"Well, I'll be honest with you. I think bondage is great. Karl's tied me up a few times when we've had sex and he says I look really hot. But of course I can't see myself. So I don't know what a girl being fucked in bondage looks like. Now I have the chance to find out."
"Debbie - you can't! You're my friend. Please don't do anything..."
"Don't worry. I'm not a lesbian. But if I watch what happens to you I'll have a better idea of what Karl likes."
"But what are you going to do?"
"Well, to start with, I think you're overdressed. I bet you'll feel much more without that leotard between the rope and your clit. Now, I'm sure you have some scissors somewhere."
She starts to search through your drawers. Thirty seconds later she turns to you with a broad grin and your vibrator in her hand.
"Not quite so innocent as you make out, are you?"
You're rooted to the spot. What can you do? The door is closed. Even if you could reach it without cumming it would take you half a minute of fumbling with your bound hands to open it.
"Aha!" Debbie triumphantly holds up your scissors.
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