Party Gone Wrong
 

The music at the party booming loudly. Swaying to the beat, as my soft skirt teases against my silken thighs. Seductively moving across the floor, as our eyes meet for the first time. A chill running down my spine, as your eyes seem to pierce my very being. Nervousness flooding me, as I walk over to Nicole & ask "Who is that guy by the door". Her eyes glancing towards the doorway. "What Guy?!". Confused, as I cast my eyes over to the doorway & seeing nothing but the regular, drunken crew. "I don't know...maybe it was just me". Dismissing the vision, like an alcohol induced phantom. "Meggie do you have a couch with my name on it?" smiling softly. "Always Honey...Just go to the Den...No one will bother you there". Hugging Megs, before heading down the hallway. My head spinning a bit, before flopping down on the couch & closing my eyes. Trying to sink into restful sleep...

Be daring...I'm a fun playmate! :)

Pushing a chair under the door knob so we will be alone, I then walk up to your sleeping body. Watching the rising and falling of your breasts, keeping in perfect rythem with the pulsating beat of my manhood against my jeans. Slowly I reach down placing my hand on your breast, ready to force myself on you if you should react. Nothing, so for a minute my finger moves around until it finds a nipple, hiding under the fabric. A slight stir from you. Taking out the rope, two loops already tied, I place one of your hands into the loop and give it a gentle pull. You start to stir. I quickly flip you over and grabbing your other hand I force it into the small of your back and the waiting rope. Awake now but not totally, I roll you back onto your back and jam a old dirty sock into your mouth then taking a piece of duct tape I secure it.

Now you are mine.

Somewhere between rest & fitful sleep, uncomfortable, I turn on my side. Once again fading into the deep, darkness of sleep. Yanked awake by sudden motion & totally disoriented. My hands unable to move beneath my body. My eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness, as I try to speak. Only to be met with a soft wad of material filling my mouth. The smell of it, repugnant, as I slowly realize I'm no longer alone. A dark form towering above me. The panic filling me, as I work furiously against the restraints on my wrists. Trying to scream, as the filthy gag leaves me in silence...

Would anyone else like to takeover this RP & play with me? :)