Calisa has been fretting all day long about her new job. She's going to work as a waitress for Hooters, but fears she doesn't know enough about chicken wings to be popular. I am always willing to help (I'm a good Samaritan) so I offer to teach her all I know about chicken wings and Calisa gratefully accepts the offer. Unfortunately, there was a little communication error, as she soon finds out! I don't know anything about food, but I sure do know about rope, and the flexible beauty finds herself in her brand new uniform in a most uncomfortable chicken wing hogtie! She is complaining far too...

Calisa has been fretting all day long about her new job. She's going to work as a waitress for Hooters, but fears she doesn't know enough about chicken wings to be popular. I am always willing to help (I'm a good Samaritan) so I offer to teach her all I know about chicken wings and Calisa gratefully accepts the offer. Unfortunately, there was a little communication error, as she soon finds out! I don't know anything about food, but I sure do know about rope, and the flexible beauty finds herself in her brand new uniform in a most uncomfortable chicken wing hogtie! She is complaining far too much to absorb the lesson, so I strap a big fat white ball-gag into her mouth and leave her to struggle, complain and drool as she thrashes in anger and frustration, gag-talking up a storm as she strives for freedom that is absolutely not going to be granted until I decide she's learned a lesson! Maybe that snug crotch-rope will help her learn!