Dena arrived with more rope in her hands and smiled and resumed playing the part of the evil kidnapper.

Well my beauty, i believe im going to have fun with you, the 80 days for your farther to pay the ransom starts tomorrow. You need your beauty sleep"

Development log

This made me think of the first time Dena ever tied and tortured me and, for some reason, I felt safe. Once again, I was 14 and I’m sure I had a little kinkiness in me. I wanted to get free, but I can’t say I was having a bad time. Well,” Marisa said with a killer smile and blush, reaching across the counter and taking my hand, “I haven’t tied anyone up since I was about 10. I get off at 6 – would you mind…” Dee – HI!” Marisa yelled, coming from behind the counter to hug her. She too, was hot. She had reddish-brown hair that was curly and past her shoulders, almost always tied in a pony tail. She wore a red-company vest over her button down short-sleeved sweater (it was warmish) and grey chinos and clogs. Yes, she was hot.

If you want to add in things from other places (like virtual reality or vore) go ahead, just make sure it fits with your story (no furries though)Dena…n…no. No! No more! Please! Not now! I can’t…” and Marisa crouched down at my head and clamped her hand over my mouth.