Sera plays it straight.

It felt like she was going against the spirit of the competition if she were to try and cheat. Plus, having been into the hobby for some time now, Sera felt fairly confident that she could bust out of whatever bindings were thrown at her. She wanted to win this challenge fair and square.

Still, she was on pins and needles as she reached over and pressed the camera button. The red dot indicated that the video was recording. Now she was going to have to get naked. Her stomach fluttered at the impending exhibition. For all she knew, this could already be streaming across the world. She had to trust her admirer to keep his or her word on this though, otherwise there would be no real stakes.

Sera took another short breath, then pulled off her shirt. She was in skin tight jeans, which required her to sit down and sit down and peel off. Next came her bra. She turned her back to the camera to tease it, feeling her cheeks begin to burn as her nipples soaked in the cool air. Finally, she stood up and bent over to slide her panties to the floor. She felt exposed, but **** herself to turn to face the camera, opening her arms in a ‘tadaa’ pose to show that she was not intimidated by the nudity.

The camera gave no indication that her nudity registered with it in any way. It continued to flash the red record symbol, but nothing else. Sera took a peek to her side at her dresser mirror to admire the view herself. She had a lithe figure with modest modest breasts, but did enjoy the sight of her bubble butt. They perked up when she stood up straight. She tousled her short cropped hair and returned her attention to the phone.

She touched the link that showed the binding instructions. It gave her a picture diagram on how to apply the ropes. The beginning was fairly straightforward, wrapping the rope around her shoulder and chest to lift her breasts up. There were some knots to center the thin rope and let it move between her butt crack. The rope came up again, around her front, drawing a line between her boobs. She shivered as she tightened the bindings and the rope went taught, brushing against her slit. There was also a sense of relief that she maintained a cleanly shaven pussy because she feared the fibres of the rope may have tangled with any hairs down there and made things rather uncomfortable. She swiveled her hips and felt the bindings slide along her mound. It felt smooth and invigorating. A few more strokes later and she suddenly remembered that this was in full view of the recording camera! Sheepishly, she went back to the instructions.

As she went deeper down the line of bindings, she realized that this was not going to be a cakewalk to get out of. Still, she forged ahead, wrapping the rope around her arms and body until she had to use her teeth to synch up the last knot.

With her arms bound, she went to scroll through the next instructions before realizing she couldn’t. She turned around and tried to thumb through the rest of the directions without looking, but only managed to give herself a deeper wedgie with the bindings. It seemed the more she moved, the tighter they got. She had her arms bound behind her back so that they hovered below her butt cheeks, which made her self conscious about how slick she was feeling down there. She turned around and tried to use her tongue to slide the screen. She had to do it carefully so that it wouldn’t tip the entire phone over. She managed to find a balance, getting onto her knees and gently licking the page up.

On the end of the document was the next instruction.

When ready, say, “What’s next?”

Sera tried to keep as low a tone as possible so her roommate wouldn’t hear. “What’s next?” she whispered out loud. The phone didn’t respond. She sighed and spoke a little louder. “What’s next?” Still nothing. Finally, she spoke out loud, “What’s NEXT?”

“You say something?” Jan called out from the other side of the door..

“Uh.. no…” Sera called back, instantly hunching down in embarrassment, “Just on the phone… customer service… you know...”

“Alright…” Jan replied, already having lost interest.

She turned back to the screen to see if it took her command. It had changed images and was now on a large countdown timer that read 4:52 and counting down!

Below was a bot screener code that she had to input to stop the timer. Sera was panicked! She already lost some time! She took a breath and calmed herself down. She could do this, she just needed to reach knots and undo them. Once she got out of the first knot, it should pretty much unravel from there. She wriggled around, trying to get her fingers around the closest knot. Of course, the closest knot was the one high up on her shoulders, impossible to reach.

She tried stretching the rope on her chair so that she could reach it, arching her back and straining to give it some slack. This only tightened up the rope in her crotch area, giving her a wicked deep cameltoe. Worse yet, she was facing the camera for this. She blushed and turned away, looking for another approach.

There was one knot behind her back but all the other major knots were located on the front. She leaned against her chair and tried to get some purchase with the backrest, somehow trying to hook one of the bindings on a lip of the back. The fabric was too smooth to hook despite how much she ground it against the seat. Her panic began to intensify as she glanced back at the timer. 3 minutes left now and she had made zero progress! If she didn’t do anything in the next few minutes, she was going to have her naked, tied up butt all over the Internet!

She had to do something, but what?