Rough Night Out [Skye]

[Ivy Marone]

Ivy groaned.  Damn it, she drank too much or something.  She couldn't really remember much of last night.  Or tonight?  Hell, she didn't even know what time it was, but if she was waking up, she assumed it was morning.  She tried to sit up, but couldn't move.  She was on something soft, like a bed, at least, but it kind of shifted under her, like a water bed.  She was on her stomach.

She pulled on her arms, but her wrists were tied.  She opened her eyes, but it was just darkness.  She tried to speak, but a gag prevented it.  She tried to sit up, but as she pulled on her legs, her ankles were tied as well.  She was mostly naked, lying on some sort of bed, tied spread eagle.  She realized she didn't have her shirt on.  As far as she could tell, it was just her panties and her high top shoes.

Ok, kinky was good, but this was against her will.  This wasn't good.

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

"Oho, she lives." A voice said. A hand brushed her chest, and there was a sliding sound, like cards shuffling.

[Ivy Marone]

Ivy let out a shout and tried to get up, but that just exposed her chest more. She went back down to try to cover it. Normally that was fine, but this scenario was far from ideal.

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

"Not like there's a point, but feel free to squirm." The voice continued. A hand gripped her chest for a moment before releasing.

[Ivy Marone]

She let out a cry. How was he able to do that if she was against the bed?

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

"Oh, I do like this..." Something smacked her on the ass. "That's a very good jiggle indeed..."

[Ivy Marone]

She let out a gagged cry and struggled to move, but only went somewhat side to side.

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

"Just keep struggling. Keep that rear moving." More smacks to her behind.

[Ivy Marone]

She let out another muffled cry and stopped in response to that.

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

"I might just have to keep you around, specifically for this." A pair of hands caressed her butt, running up her body.

[Ivy Marone]

She struggled and tried to shake them off.

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

"You should be proud of it. Here." He let go for a moment, and a hump rose under her waist, raising her butt into the air. The hands returned, exploring and touching.

[Ivy Marone]

What the fuck was this bed? She tried to move off the hump, but probably only succeeded in shaking her ass.

[Jean, Laney and Ashley]

The hands vanished, as her captor simply watched the show. "We're going to need to do something..." A couple of snips, and her panties were gone. He removed her shoes as well.

[Ivy Marone]

Fuck, fuck, fuck...