In Minx Grrl's words:

I found myself plastic wrapped to a table, secured from thighs to my chest, my ankles wrapped to the table legs and awaiting Cinched's return. He came in with some more plastic wrap and used it to gag me and then wrapped my head down to the table so he could enjoy his quiet time during dinner. He let me to struggle before returning with cookies and milk and I'm pretty sure he gagged me so I couldn't give him any guff about his choice of "dinner". He placed the plate on my breasts and his glass of milk between my legs. Cinched knows that chocolate chip cookies ...

In Minx Grrl's words:

I found myself plastic wrapped to a table, secured from thighs to my chest, my ankles wrapped to the table legs and awaiting Cinched's return. He came in with some more plastic wrap and used it to gag me and then wrapped my head down to the table so he could enjoy his quiet time during dinner. He let me to struggle before returning with cookies and milk and I'm pretty sure he gagged me so I couldn't give him any guff about his choice of "dinner". He placed the plate on my breasts and his glass of milk between my legs. Cinched knows that chocolate chip cookies are my favorite so he decided to be extra mean by placing a cookie right on top of my gagged mouth. I could smell it but not taste it and that was harsh! Cinched proceeded to tease me by dunking the cookies in milk and dripping it onto my thighs and even my forehead. Rude! Once he had his fill of cookies and milk, he decided to pop his shoes off, make me smell his stinky shoes and then used my tummy as his foot rest. Relaxing must have taken it out of him since he said he was going to retire for the night, but I had better manage to escape and have breakfast ready in the morning. I struggled, hoping to free myself but to no avail!