520 JJ Plush & Serene Isley - Held for Safe Keeping
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11-15-2018
I already have the little slut's wrists and elbows tied behind her back and have her seated in a chair in the basement. I know JJ's been XXXX with my husband. I ask her if she thinks I'm an idiot, as if I wouldn't find out about her little affair with him. She tries to say that she wasn't XXXX with him, but I found her panties under the bed, they must have been left there after she fucked him...in my bed! I tell her to shut up and stuff them in her mouth already tired of hearing her lies. I use white microfoam to keep them in place, being sure to stuff in every little bit of fabric before winding the tape tightly, several times around her head. She whimpers as the tape goes around and around and still claims that they aren't her panties.
I take a cheap shot telling the slut that I'm sure she's used to having her mouth full anyway. She cuts her eyes at me but goes back to whimpering when I pick up another bundle of rope. I wrap the rope around her torso and the chair to keep her cinched in place, going above and below her breasts. She taps her feet in distress, rolling her eyes because I don't believe her. She tells me to ask him and I let her know that I plan to, but I thought I'd keep her here for safe keeping until then. I tell her that she's the one that's showing up all over on the caller ID and the neighbor even described her car to me.
I coil a rope around her knees since she has such a hard time keeping her legs shut and she again rolls her eyes at me. I add another rope just below her knees, she tries to tell me something but I can't understand her through the gag and she grows more and more frustrated. I tie her ankles together with yet another rope. She yells through the gag that it wasn't her, but I just don't believe her and the evidence isn't really in her favor. I tell her that if it wasn't her, then once he gets home and clears her that I'll just let her go and things will be fine. She responds sarcastically, even through the gag.
I'm still not done with the rope though. I want to make extra sure that she doesn't go anywhere before I'm ready for her too so I secure her hips and ass to the seat of the chair. One final rope to tie her hands to her ankles to keep her from reaching the knots and I'm done...with the rope anyway. I sit down to question her a bit. Since she continues to lie to me and has been rolling her eyes at me all night, I decide that her gag could still be made a bit more uncomfortable. I pick up the red electrical tape and wind it very tightly around her head creating a cleave over the already tight microfoam causing her to moan loudly as it squeezes her head.
I sit down to ask her the question again, this time she has a hard time making any real noise. She doesn't seem to be cooperating though so I tell her that I'll leave her down here while I get a few more rolls of tape. I stand up and pat her head then shove it back a bit before heading upstairs to see what else I can find. She struggles in the chair trying to get out but there are just too many ropes and the gag is so tight she's having trouble focusing on much else. She whimpers and whines, but at this point she can't even call out for help.