I am dressed and ready to go to our friends seasonal party. I'm dressed in crotchless fishnet pantyhose, heels, black bodysuit, cute cat ears and, of course, whispers.

I enter the room and annoyingly notice that you are no where near ready to go. I insist that you go and get your costume on as we really can't be late this time. You throw a bundle of pink rope to me and knowing you, I understand where this is going. I agree to be tied up as long as it's quick, we really need to go!

Now I'm shown sat on the sofa. My Ankles, knees, thighs, crotch rope, wrists, elbows and ches...

I am dressed and ready to go to our friends seasonal party. I'm dressed in crotchless fishnet pantyhose, heels, black bodysuit, cute cat ears and, of course, whispers.

I enter the room and annoyingly notice that you are no where near ready to go. I insist that you go and get your costume on as we really can't be late this time. You throw a bundle of pink rope to me and knowing you, I understand where this is going. I agree to be tied up as long as it's quick, we really need to go!

Now I'm shown sat on the sofa. My Ankles, knees, thighs, crotch rope, wrists, elbows and chest all tied in the pretty pink rope shown before. I show off how good the ropes look against my black cat costume, struggling and giggling in the ropes. After all I do love to be tied up.

Now with that out of your system I insist that I'm untied so that we can finally head out to the party. You, on the other hand, have other plans of tonight. You hold up a pink and black ballgag. I insist that we don't have time and I need to be released now.

Of course you dont listen, next I'm shown ballgagged and angry! I struggle more aggressively against the ropes trying to loosen them but its just no good. You move around me as I angry gag talk at you, trying to convince you to finally release me.

As I struggle I manage to kick off my high heels hoping this will help me get loose. This just seems to excite you more now seeing my toes clearly through the fishnet tights.

As you watch me struggle you consider whether its time to release me but soon convince yourself we will be late at this point anyway so why not just have a little more fun.

Finally I am shown bound in a tight hogtie, the ropes so tight at it cuts into my thighs as my ankles are brought up toward my harness. I can barely move in this tight bind and I start to drool over my gag.

Looks like we're going to be late to yet another party!