Violet - Twisted Flower

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I woke up sore and aching. My entire body was a conductor for pain. I reflected on the events of last night. It had started out as joy actually. My college dame clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my body and attempting to get out of PD's ropes. PD stood in the corner, making fun at my foolhardy tries and I grew ever more determined to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a thicker knot, a cable around my neck pulled relentlessly higher. Still I kept attempting at the ropes, prodding and working at the knots, sniggering all the way. PD eventually made me sit on my knees and pulled the cable taut. Now I had to fight to deal with the stress on my knees, which were quickly becoming sore. I hadn't realized how much intensity I had expended in attempting to get out of PD's ropes earlier, I was getting really exhausted really fast. I attempted to sit back on my soles to unwind my knees, this pose put a pile of pressure on my thighs, and tightened the cable on my neck further,but I restrained on. PD pulled my shoes and socks off and tickled them, pulverized them and clipped them, laughter revved to screams. Soon,he loosened the cable on my neck, only to bind it to my foot! He pulled me up and I perceived a horrible pressure on my ankle, the stress was unbearable. I had seen him do this plenty of times, and had never accomplished it myself. I was terrified. Soon my terror deepened, I started to sense as if the knickers of leather packaged around my sole were slipping, and imagined myself plummeting to the ground head first. These were irrational fears, but I could not jiggle them, I screamed to be let down.