I walk into your living room with two coffee cups. One for me and one for you. You were never any good at making coffee and I didn't want our last encounter to leave a bitter taste in my mouth. I've come to collect my belongings from you, but before I do so I want to have a little fun. I pull out some rope and a ball gag from my tote bag. For old times sake I'm going to tie you to the chair and have you struggle while I collect my things. Oh, the fun we use to have together as a couple. You agree. First, I ball gag you and then I tie each of your legs to separate chair legs. Once I'...

I walk into your living room with two coffee cups. One for me and one for you. You were never any good at making coffee and I didn't want our last encounter to leave a bitter taste in my mouth. I've come to collect my belongings from you, but before I do so I want to have a little fun. I pull out some rope and a ball gag from my tote bag. For old times sake I'm going to tie you to the chair and have you struggle while I collect my things. Oh, the fun we use to have together as a couple. You agree. First, I ball gag you and then I tie each of your legs to separate chair legs. Once I'm done tying your ankles, I bind your wrists behind your back. You always did follow directions nicely. I sit back on the couch and continue to enjoy my cup of coffee. I have some bad news for you. I didn't tie you to the chair for old time's sake. I tied you to the chair because I'm going to rob you. Have fun struggling while I collect your valuables.

I make my way to your bedroom in search of your wallet. I come up empty after searching three drawers but I find something interesting in the fourth. A shiny pencil skirt. Your favorite skirt to wear. Hmmmm, that gives me a great idea. I rub the skirt all over my body as I ponder the best way to humiliate you.

I reenter your living room with a couple of things in my hand. A silk blouse, grey high heel pumps, and your beloved skirt. I hold the skirt in front of you knowing you can't reach out and grab it. I then lay it in your lap telling you it is the closest you will ever get to wearing that skirt again. Feeling generous, I rub the skirt on your face before walking back across the room. I strip out of my boots and jeans revealing glossy pantyhose underneath. I pull my shirt off and replace it with the purple silk blouse. I then slowly put on the tight shiny pencil skirt. I walk over to you and zip it up in your face. I continue to humiliate you verbally. You will never look as good in this skirt as I do. After our visit, you will never see this skirt again. Struggle all you want, but you aren't getting free!! I hope you have told your new girl friend about your penchant to dress in women's clothing.