John

Kathy again swiftly pulls a name out of the bowl. She looks at you with a smile, before saying "I got John."

You smile, hoping she'll dare you to pounce on her, or any of the girls. After everything that has happened, you couldn't be hornier.

"Hmmm, okay. I want you to let me tie you to a chair, naked."

"Sure."

"Well, you know what to do first."

That's when Miranda says "Wait, who will draw... for him?"

"I can do that." Kathy says. "I mean he trusts me enough to tie him up, right?"

"Sure."

"Alright, get naked for me."

Before standing up, you slip out of your shoes. Now on your feet, you remove your shirt, and watch Kathy grab some rope. Miranda pulls down on your pants, finally freeing your hard cock. Kathy then approaches you as you sit down and look to her. "Where do you want my hands?"

"Behind your back."

Kathy walks over to you, with a pair of handcuffs in one hand, and rope in the other. First, she walks behind you and cuffs your hands. Then she moves in front of you and gets down on her knees. For a second, she looks at your throbbing cock, before turning her attention back to bounding your ankles. You feel the smooth hemp rope wrap around and then tighten around your right ankle. "That not to tight?"

"That's fine."

"Great."

Once your other ankle is tied Kathy admires her handy work, having left you immobile and **** to whoever dares you next. "Nice. So, time to draw?"

"Sure."