She Unties her Ankle

Items: Corked Bottle

I couldn't believe the situation I was in. I had been dragged into some kind of bizarro world where a some kind of dark wizard who plans to make me his **** and end up strung up by a tree who proceeded to take all the tools in my belt save for the bottle I got from the river but a lot of good that will do.

At the least I wasn't bound all that will. During my role plays in the past, guys have strung me up like this few times. Worse actually. They would tie my hands behind my behind my back with both my ankles tied together too. Guys would thing play with my body as I subtly tried to get my hands free. I kind of got wet at the thought. It was always really sexy.

Getting back to the matter at hand, all I had to do was pull myself up and untie the rope I was hanging from. Reaching up, I pulled up on the rope to give myself some slack and undid the knot. Still hanging on to the rope, I let my legs down and lowered myself to the floor. Nothing to it. Now I could continue on.