Use the rope

John’s hands roamed Lauren’s body eagerly, as if starved. He groped her breasts, her butt, and rubbed a hand over her labia, impressed how the latex could still show a cameltoe even with the crotch zipper. Everything felt incredible!

“More, John. Take more!”

The unknown but seductive voice coming from Lauren’s lips urging him on was filling him with a fire. Limbs entwined the two gradually moved through the bedroom door, and had they been less preoccupied they would have noticed that the bedroom was now a sex dungeon! The bed stood in the same location, but was now more than twice as large with 4 steel posts covered in D rings as well as steel bars connecting the posts at the top, crossing over the mattress. Around the room stood a variety of other pieces of dungeon furniture, but it was the bed they headed towards.

“Claim us!”

John remembered the rope. Or perhaps something else put the thought of the rope in his head? It didn’t matter. John knew exactly how he would fuck this red bunnygirl: bound and helpless!

The rope levitated off of the table where it had been resting, uncoiled itself, and began to slither through the air towards Lauren’s possessed body. It began to wrap and knot itself around her body in intricate and confining patterns, to match the mental image John conjured up in his mind of how he desired his bunny to be bound for him!