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When Ms. Pink told Liam that she wanted to slip into something more comfortable before accepting his new challenge, he assumed that she wanted put on something especially sexy. He quickly saw that she wanted to slip out of something.

She emerged from her bedroom wearing black lingerie, matching stockings and high heels. As usual, her tied-back red hair and glasses gave her that sexy librarian look.

"What do I get if you can't get loose?" Liam asked hopefully.

"Remember that movie, Grabbing Ms. Minsk?" Ms. Pink suggested. "We could do something like that...if you win this time."

Liam blushed at the thought and felt himself react. "Yea, that would be great...."

He grabbed her arm and tried guiding her to a chair. She playfully twisted loose.

"No, not in here, I've got a new sofa coming any minute."

"What?" he yelped.

"No problem!" Ms. Pink assured him. "We'll do it my office."

Rita Pink had a small home office next to her living room. A chair was waiting along with some rope and a roll of tape. She smiled as she turned around and put her hands behind her. "Let's see if you can do better this time," she purred.

Liam remembered his disappointment that first time they played this game. Sexy Ms. Pink managed to wiggle out of her bonds in a few minutes, costly him the promised prize. She coyly said she'd give him another chance.

Tying her wrists securely, he pushed her into the chair. She primly put her ankles together, but gasped when he grabbed one ankle and started meticulously tying it to a chair leg.

"Ooooooo, you've been studying," Ms. Pink deduced. "I won't get much leverage this way. You're a real bastard. You know that?"

She leaned forward and let him look down her cleavage. His heart got pumping. "I'm making sure that time, you bitch..."

Shivering with excitement, he seized her other ankle and tied it firmly to the chair. He grabbed more rope and made sure her wrists were fastened to the chair as well. The bondage was minimal, but secure.

Ms. Pink smiled as he worked. "Oh, you really don't want me to win this time, you sonofabitch..."

Liam picked up a clean cloth and the tape. "You talk too much, you kinky bitch. Let me take care of that..."

Ms. Pink laughed and resisted as Liam stuffed the cloth into her mouth.

"What the hell are you doing?!" she screamed melodramatically as Liam struggled to cram the cloth into her mouth. " You bastard! No! Oh, you don't!....Mmmp!"

He followed up by sealing her lips with tape. She looked up at him and mewed. Heart pounding, unable to resist, he massaged her fair shoulders and fondled her breasts.

"Mmph!? Mmmmp! Nu yood doot!" She squealed and wriggled, making the chair creak and pop as she futilely fought his questing hands! "Mmpp! Mmpmpmmmp!!"

Liam spotted a clock. That new sofa was coming any minute. He reluctantly mastered him and hurriedly left, closing the door behind him. He started doing calculus in his head and felt his excitement ease and, well, droop a bit. He thought to turn on a radio and turn up the volume seconds before the doorbell rang.

Behind the closed door, Ms. Pink could hear voices and the thumps of heavy moving. She wiggled around and tried working free as the cloth filling her mouth got soggy and tart. It would take several minutes for the movers to deliver her new sofa. At one point, Liam risked a quick peek through the door as the men hauled her old sofa away.

"Mmpogt!" she mewed, glaring at him. He leered and closed the door again just in time.

Ms. Pink had a feeling that Liam might win this time. She struggled harder, thinking of what she had glibly promised him before he tied her up.

story by scorpionlover42

Description
When Ms. Pink told Liam that she wanted to slip into something more comfortable before accepting his new challenge, he assumed that she wanted put on something especially sexy. He quickly saw that she wanted to slip out of something.

She emerged from her bedroom wearing black lingerie, matching stockings and high heels. As usual, her tied-back red hair and glasses gave her that sexy librarian look.

"What do I get if you can't get loose?" Liam asked hopefully.

"Remember that movie, Grabbing Ms. Minsk?" Ms. Pink suggested. "We could do something like that...if you win this time."

Liam blushed at the thought and felt himself react. "Yea, that would be great...."

He grabbed her arm and tried guiding her to a chair. She playfully twisted loose.

"No, not in here, I've got a new sofa coming any minute."

"What?" he yelped.

"No problem!" Ms. Pink assured him. "We'll do it my office."

Rita Pink had a small home office next to her living room. A chair was waiting along with some rope and a roll of tape. She smiled as she turned around and put her hands behind her. "Let's see if you can do better this time," she purred.

Liam remembered his disappointment that first time they played this game. Sexy Ms. Pink managed to wiggle out of her bonds in a few minutes, costly him the promised prize. She coyly said she'd give him another chance.

Tying her wrists securely, he pushed her into the chair. She primly put her ankles together, but gasped when he grabbed one ankle and started meticulously tying it to a chair leg.

"Ooooooo, you've been studying," Ms. Pink deduced. "I won't get much leverage this way. You're a real bastard. You know that?"

She leaned forward and let him look down her cleavage. His heart got pumping. "I'm making sure that time, you bitch..."

Shivering with excitement, he seized her other ankle and tied it firmly to the chair. He grabbed more rope and made sure her wrists were fastened to the chair as well. The bondage was minimal, but secure.

Ms. Pink smiled as he worked. "Oh, you really don't want me to win this time, you sonofabitch..."

Liam picked up a clean cloth and the tape. "You talk too much, you kinky bitch. Let me take care of that..."

Ms. Pink laughed and resisted as Liam stuffed the cloth into her mouth.

"What the hell are you doing?!" she screamed melodramatically as Liam struggled to cram the cloth into her mouth. " You bastard! No! Oh, you don't!....Mmmp!"

He followed up by sealing her lips with tape. She looked up at him and mewed. Heart pounding, unable to resist, he massaged her fair shoulders and fondled her breasts.

"Mmph!? Mmmmp! Nu yood doot!" She squealed and wriggled, making the chair creak and pop as she futilely fought his questing hands! "Mmpp! Mmpmpmmmp!!"

Liam spotted a clock. That new sofa was coming any minute. He reluctantly mastered him and hurriedly left, closing the door behind him. He started doing calculus in his head and felt his excitement ease and, well, droop a bit. He thought to turn on a radio and turn up the volume seconds before the doorbell rang.

Behind the closed door, Ms. Pink could hear voices and the thumps of heavy moving. She wiggled around and tried working free as the cloth filling her mouth got soggy and tart. It would take several minutes for the movers to deliver her new sofa. At one point, Liam risked a quick peek through the door as the men hauled her old sofa away.

"Mmpogt!" she mewed, glaring at him. He leered and closed the door again just in time.

Ms. Pink had a feeling that Liam might win this time. She struggled harder, thinking of what she had glibly promised him before he tied her up.

story by scorpionlover42