"Nnnhh.."
I'm so outta it.. the chloroform knocked me right out, and I sink into your arms as I kneel in the middle of your bedroom. As ya slip off the damp napkin from my mouth my body naturally inhales a deep breath of fresh air though I remain in your arms, completely dazed and vulnerable.. I feel your arms wrap around my upper body tightly, and another set of arms wrap around my legs.. y'all stretch me out, making me easier to carry.. though I dwarf the two of ya in height and my toned body is a bit heavier the both of ya, y'all manage to lift me and carry me to May's bed. I grunt softly as I'm dumped on the mattress, rolling over onto my side, dazed..
Slowly, I begin to come to, though everything feels so numb, so hazy, I don't have full control over my body just yet.. it feels as if I'm floating.. my mind struggles to regain its bearings but the thick haze that the chloroform drugged me into remains intact.. All I can really do is lay there on this bed, weary thoughts traversing through my drugged mind.. I have just managed to escape the Tramps clubhouse where I was captured and kept prisoner by my gorgeous arch-nemesis Misty, who spent days humiliating and dominating me.. and now, I find myself kidnapped yet again, by my own Silk sisters at that! I moan softly into the mattress and slump into it again, passing out once more. Before the darkness claims me again, I sense May and that Silky security guard from downstairs approaching me..lot's of ropes in their hands..
Wrapping my little arms around your big upper body, with the help of Lisa I manage to get you onto my bed. Damn that took a lot more work than I'd anticipated, but I guess one of the drawbacks of being 65lbs is everyone feels like a giant to move around. Lisa throws me a long rope, I catch it and turn towards you as you begin to come around again.... rolling over onto your side. Reaching over and grabbing one of your hands, forcing it behind your back while trying also to drag your other hand and arm from under your body as you lie down.
Then pinning the two together behind you and wrapping the rope around your wrists a few times before tying a few tight knots in it. "There that should do the trick, you aren't escaping anytime soon Tiff..." I giggle. Taking the loose end of the rope, I start wrapping it around the wooden slats of the head rest of my bed then pulling it as tightly as I can before tying it up a couple of times to secure it. Giving you roughly 2 feet of slack rope between my bed headrest and your wrists.
"Time to wake up Tiff, it's time for that chat I wanted...."
"Nnn..nnhh..wha.. what the..?"
I slowly start to wake from my drug-induced slumber, the dense fog in my head clearing as I come to. The first thing I wanna do is rub my head--but I realize I can't even move my hands! I blink, and feel ropes around my wrists..they've been secured behind my back, and as I wiggle my hands and test the knots to my binds, a wave of erotic pleasure washes over me, and I bask in that sensuous, depraved thrill of being bound and restrained..No, I can't indulge myself. I have to get outta this.. I shake my head and bite my lower lip as I realize my hands are also tied tto something else behind me. I notice I'm seated on a bed, and my hands are most likely tied to the headboard behind me, when I hear your voice, beckoning me to awaken. I raise my weary head and narrow my eyes at ya as ya stand before me in front of your bed, a taunting smile on your pretty mouth as ya look at me with a smug expression on your face. I notice my fishnet-clad legs aren't bound together but in this position i can barely even thrust my feet out to kick ya. Instead, I shuffle about on the mattress, never breaking eye contact with ya as I get into a kneeling position.
"Oh, THIS is your idea of a "chat", sugah?" I hiss back softly, still feeling outta it, the effects of the chloroform haven't completely worn off just yet. "Luring me into a trap, drugging me, and tying me up? Is this the kinda chat ya wanted??"
Enough of all these distractions!!!
Standing at the foot of my bed as you begin to come around, struggling against your bonds, I smile down at you as I watch you try in vain to get free of the rope I've tied your wrists up with. I've kept your legs free on purpose... for now, your feet still slid into your huge high heel shoes. I slowly climb onto the bed, on my knees. You begin shuffling yourself upwards onto your knees too, though this changes nothing, you're still trapped and going nowhere.
"That's right, Tiff. You see I'm in charge around here now, and when I want to chat with you, I'll do it on my terms... 'Sugah'." Crawling towards you on my hands and knees as I get closer and closer to your big body, which is being barely contained within that tight mini dress you are wearing. As you get up to your knees I'm upon you, now up onto my knees too, leaning in close and sliding my little arms over your shoulders. Running my hand up through your long, blonde hair and grabbing a handful of it.
"Now we're going to have to teach you a few lessons in respect I think, Tiffany...." using my grip on your hair to try and force you down onto your ass on the bed, into a sitting position with your knees and lower legs underneath you.
I feel so vulnerable as I kneel on your bed, so trapped and helpless, but it's not just because you've tied me up and restrained me to the headboard. But it's by the way ya taunt me, mock me, the way ya talk down to me, the way ya size me up like prey waiting to be devoured. I easily tower over ya in size and stature and yet right here, right now, you're in complete control of me. It's upsetting..and, utterly thrilling. I glare at ya with hot, fierce eyes as ya approach me, slowly crawling over the bed toward me, and as I stare into your eyes I can see the smug confidence blazing in those pretty eyes. I can see it clearly, ya KNOW ya have me, ya know I'm yours for the taking. You're gonna do whatever ya want with me and I can do nothing to stop ya. The thought of that, coupled with my predicament, is doing more to me than simply upsetting me. Betrayed and captured by a sister Silk, tied up on her bed, at her mercy.. Trapped, bound, helpless.. completely vulnerable. Anger shivers down my spine as I strain against my ropes. Anger, and arousal..
"Ngh!"
As I get to my knees ya pounce, pressing your small yet sexy body tightly against mine. Your soft hands run through my flowing thick mass of platinum blonde hair, and ya seize two handfuls of it. I wince as ya pull on my mane, forcing my head back, and as ya lean in close to whisper against my lips how you're gonna teach me about respect, I narrow my eyes and hiss back at ya in pure hot defiance, "YOU'RE gonna teach me respect? How dare ya. I am Heidi's Mama, I'M the Silk who teaches respect around here, sugah.. And as Heidi's Mama, I should also be the one in charge, not ya--Nngh!!"
Ya cut me off by pulling even harder on my platinum mane, forcing me to sit my ass down while my legs still kneel before ya. I grit my teeth as ya hold me firmly in this position, breathing deeply, my bigger, busty body, barely concealed my leopard print mini dress, rubs and grinds anxiously against your lithe, alluring figure as I struggle again against my ropes.. eyes blazing with anger and lust, fuming, and growing hotter by the second as ya continue to control me so easily..
