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I woke up sore and aching. My entire assets was a conductor for pain. I reflected on the events of last night. It had commenced out as fun actually. My school damsel clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my assets and trying to get out of PD's ropes. PD stood in the corner, making fun at my foolhardy tries and I grew ever more decided to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a larger knot, a rope around my neck pulled relentlessly higher. Still I kept trying at the ropes, pushing and working at the knots, sniggering all the way. PD ultimately made me sit on my knees and pulled the rope taut. Now I had to fight to deal with the pressure on my knees, which were hastily becoming sore. I hadn't realized how much force I had expended in trying to get out of PD's straps earlier, I was getting truly weakened truly fast. I attempted to sit back on my feet to unwind my knees, this position put a slew of of stress on my thighs, and tightened the rope on my neck further,but I restrained on. PD pulled my boots and socks off and kittled them, fucked them and pinned them, laughter turned to screams. Soon,he eased the rope on my neck, only to bind it to my foot! He pulled me up and I sensed a crappy stress on my ankle, the pressure was unbearable. I had seen him do this slew of times, and had never accomplished it myself. I was terrified. Briefly my terror deepened, I commenced to perceive as if the knickers of leather wrapped around my foot were slipping, and imagined myself plummeting to the ground head first. These were irrational fears, but I could not shake them, I groaned to be let down.