«Not that Lila isn't sexy dressed the way she wants to for her little fetish party - tits topping a tight corset framing her tiny waist, matching garter belt with Cuban stockings, that hot little black seam up the back of her shapely leg - but Ivan thinks it's a little too seductive to wear out in front of anyone else. He doesn't like other people ogling her, with her tits hanging out - so tonight she's staying in with Ivan, with a little bondage to teach her a lesson, since he has told her before not to wear outfits like that. Lila tries to bargain, suggesting Ivan come with her to the party. "With those perverts you hang out with?" Lila can't resist pointing out, "You're a pervert... in your own way." Ivan laughs as he ties her wrists, "In what way is that?" "Well this ! This bondage ." But he says he's not doing this for fun, he's doing it to teach her a lesson. Lila scoffs, "I think you're doing it because you like it. I've got a news flash for you, though, honey, I DON'T." That's kind of the point - it wouldn't be punishment if she liked it. "Come on," she pleads as he ties her wrists off to the chair behind her, "it's more fun like this! I get more drinks this way." She pouts. "Nobody does anything to me, they just look." Maybe Ivan doesn't like them looking. "Maybe if you paid me a little more attention..." "I'm paying attention to you now!" He grabs her boobs and pinches her nipples. "I don't like this type of attention! This isn't good attention." She much prefers his ogling her, or a stranger eying her... but Ivan always reaps the benefits - Lila always comes home to him. Maybe not after this though... he crosses a rope over her chest and pulls it down hard, making her wince. She obviously doesn't like this, but that's too bad for her, because Ivan does, which means Lila is going to stay like this for a while. "Aww, come on! This is ridiculous! Let me go. I'll stay home, and I'll play with you tonight." "Yes, you will." He crosses the rope the other way. Lila tries again. "Won't it be a lot more fun if I can use my hands?" "Not really." "Oh gee thanks." "I think I can have fun using my hands instead." "You are good with your hands." To prove her right, Ivan pinches her nipple hard and makes her jump, then continues tying the rope behind her, eliciting a grimace. "Really? This isn't comfortable." Maybe not, but it is hot, and Ivan is enjoying it. Perhaps a little more rope will make it more comfortable. "No, I think untying me would make it more -" Ivan tweaks a nipple to shut her up, getting a squeak from Lila. She glares at him. "That's a nice little noise you make, I like that. Can you make it again?" He reaches for her tit again while she protests, but he still squeezes hard and makes her squeal. "That's not the same noise, but I like that one too." He pulls out some duct tape and starts tearing strips off. "What the hell do you think you're doing with that? Going to fix some air ducts or something?" "No, I'm going to fix a big gaping hole that constantly flaps though." He is really enjoying this whole tied-up chick thing.
"Great, let's go have some fun, and you can untie me." That sort of defeats the purpose though, since this is what's turning him on. In fact, the fact that she doesn't like it is kind of turning him on. But now to shut that bitchy mouth - he grabs her by the hair and brings a wad of cloth to her mouth. “No way! Fuck you.” But he convinces her to comply with a hand around her neck, and crams the big cloth into her mouth, then layers the several strips of tape over it to keep it in. And that is about the sexiest Lila has ever been, in Ivan's opinion. Silence is sexy – but more rope is sexier. He adds another around her crossed leg, ties it off to both front legs of the chair. She complains behind the gag, but Ivan can't understand her, so she makes it a little clearer – a muffled “I can't move!” That's the point. Ivan has a seat and drags her chair over to him, groping her tits and rubbing her legs.
“You know, this is perfect to work on your trust issues...” Ivan tips the stool back, making Lila whimper. He adjust his hold on her and tips her back further, getting a squeak, then even further until the chair slips and she screams, but he still has a hold on her and sets her back up. But now he's going to set up the bedroom for tonight's fun, adding ropes to tie her down. While he's gone, Lila pulls on the ropes and struggles, flexing her legs and cursing Ivan behind the gag. When Ivan comes back and tells her the bedroom is ready, she rolls her eyes with her lack of enthusiasm. “Let's go, honey.” He turns her chair around, tips her back, and starts dragging her off down the hallway.»
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«@richhl Either autism or full retard.»
«My kind of weekend»
«@richhl Imagine taking the time to write thisnshitty fanfiction. The autism is legit.»
«Imagine having such a fit of autist to even write all that.
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«Not that Lila isn't sexy dressed the way she wants to for her little fetish party - tits topping a tight corset framing her tiny waist, matching garter belt with Cuban stockings, that hot little black seam up the back of her shapely leg - but Ivan thinks it's a little too seductive to wear out in front of anyone else. He doesn't like other people ogling her, with her tits hanging out - so tonight she's staying in with Ivan, with a little bondage to teach her a lesson, since he has told her before not to wear outfits like that. Lila tries to bargain, suggesting Ivan come with her to the party. "With those perverts you hang out with?" Lila can't resist pointing out, "You're a pervert... in your own way."
Ivan laughs as he ties her wrists, "In what way is that?"
"Well this ! This bondage ." But he says he's not doing this for fun, he's doing it to teach her a lesson. Lila scoffs, "I think you're doing it because you like it. I've got a news flash for you, though, honey, I DON'T." That's kind of the point - it wouldn't be punishment if she liked it. "Come on," she pleads as he ties her wrists off to the chair behind her, "it's more fun like this! I get more drinks this way." She pouts. "Nobody does anything to me, they just look." Maybe Ivan doesn't like them looking. "Maybe if you paid me a little more attention..."
"I'm paying attention to you now!" He grabs her boobs and pinches her nipples.
"I don't like this type of attention! This isn't good attention." She much prefers his ogling her, or a stranger eying her... but Ivan always reaps the benefits - Lila always comes home to him. Maybe not after this though... he crosses a rope over her chest and pulls it down hard, making her wince. She obviously doesn't like this, but that's too bad for her, because Ivan does, which means Lila is going to stay like this for a while. "Aww, come on! This is ridiculous! Let me go. I'll stay home, and I'll play with you tonight."
"Yes, you will." He crosses the rope the other way.
Lila tries again. "Won't it be a lot more fun if I can use my hands?"
"Not really."
"Oh gee thanks."
"I think I can have fun using my hands instead."
"You are good with your hands." To prove her right, Ivan pinches her nipple hard and makes her jump, then continues tying the rope behind her, eliciting a grimace. "Really? This isn't comfortable." Maybe not, but it is hot, and Ivan is enjoying it. Perhaps a little more rope will make it more comfortable. "No, I think untying me would make it more -" Ivan tweaks a nipple to shut her up, getting a squeak from Lila. She glares at him.
"That's a nice little noise you make, I like that. Can you make it again?" He reaches for her tit again while she protests, but he still squeezes hard and makes her squeal. "That's not the same noise, but I like that one too." He pulls out some duct tape and starts tearing strips off.
"What the hell do you think you're doing with that? Going to fix some air ducts or something?"
"No, I'm going to fix a big gaping hole that constantly flaps though." He is really enjoying this whole tied-up chick thing.
"Great, let's go have some fun, and you can untie me." That sort of defeats the purpose though, since this is what's turning him on. In fact, the fact that she doesn't like it is kind of turning him on. But now to shut that bitchy mouth - he grabs her by the hair and brings a wad of cloth to her mouth. “No way! Fuck you.” But he convinces her to comply with a hand around her neck, and crams the big cloth into her mouth, then layers the several strips of tape over it to keep it in. And that is about the sexiest Lila has ever been, in Ivan's opinion. Silence is sexy – but more rope is sexier. He adds another around her crossed leg, ties it off to both front legs of the chair. She complains behind the gag, but Ivan can't understand her, so she makes it a little clearer – a muffled “I can't move!” That's the point. Ivan has a seat and drags her chair over to him, groping her tits and rubbing her legs.
“You know, this is perfect to work on your trust issues...” Ivan tips the stool back, making Lila whimper. He adjust his hold on her and tips her back further, getting a squeak, then even further until the chair slips and she screams, but he still has a hold on her and sets her back up. But now he's going to set up the bedroom for tonight's fun, adding ropes to tie her down. While he's gone, Lila pulls on the ropes and struggles, flexing her legs and cursing Ivan behind the gag. When Ivan comes back and tells her the bedroom is ready, she rolls her eyes with her lack of enthusiasm. “Let's go, honey.” He turns her chair around, tips her back, and starts dragging her off down the hallway.»
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