This catsuit of mine must be cursed since whenever I wear it, whomever is around me must tie me up. Its a helpless irresistible urge that cant be helped. Who am I to stop this from happening. The problem is, they have no urge to untie me so I must get out on my own or try my hardest. You get a good look at all the colorful ropes wrapped around my body as I am standing upright against a wooden pillar. My eyes are covered in rope, my mouth is gagged with rope and a couple hundred feet keep my from moving much at all. I wiggle and writhe as I test the ropes. I must be patient and safe as I slo... Show more