Surrender

Clenching your teeth in frustration and anger you realize that weakened like this you do not have any options.
If you surrender you might give her a false sense of victory and take her out after the powder starts to wear off.

You kneel down and move your hands behind your back.
"Hmmm, good choice my good Sir. This will make it so much more easier." The older woman chuckles.

Your wrists get bound together and she then pulls them high behind your back. The rope gets then looped tightly around your neck and then attached to your wrists again forcing your arms to remain bent up high behind your back. Any attempt by you to struggle or free you arms tugs on the rope and it would tighten around your throat, **** you lightly at first, then cutting off your air if you fight too hard.
The older woman then loops the rest of the rope around your chest above and below your muscular pecs to keep your arms together in a tight package.

She then connects a smaller rope to it and loops it around your scrotum and penis creating a tight and painfull crotch rope.

"So that should be enough to keep you tight my good Sir." The old woman smirks.