I open my mouth to speak and she jams a wash cloth into it. First I placed a short rope over the hook and down and across the long axis of my left calf. Uniting my wrists, she lowers me back to the floor. The last rope for me to tie was the one over my shoulder. On that end I secured a medium sized hook. I now pulled on the two free ends of the hook rope to make it as tight as possible, and knotted them on top of my calves. Uniting my wrists, she lowers me back to the floor. That should make you happy as I might be tempted to miss, and lop your cock right off.” With that remark, my manhood wilted almost to nothing. She giggles, and says, “I think you have earned a few of these.” After a dozen or more on each cheek, she retreats back to the house.
