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[ Y'ALL WANTED A POST FOR TREE~~FUCKING~~

COMMENT WITH SETTINGS I CAN ROLL WITH ANYTHING ]

I'm fine with either.

--Just pick one!

Tie me up.

[ A rare blush creeps into her cheeks, pink, as she snatches the manual and flips through it a bit-- before settling on this one(nsfw, obviously). ]

...If that's okay.

[considers it for a moment.]

Yeah, that one's okay.

[ Releases a breath, fingers tightening on the rope. ]

Okay... okay. Get undressed.

[ Standing, setting the manual on the floor and unraveling the coil to measure it out properly... ]

[standing too, skimming out of his clothes completely without shame, then looking to her for more instructions.]

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[ d. don't make me be a dom i just want to tie you up pretty. but no she's. going to try.

She hesitates a moment, before motioning for him to come over. ]

I guess-- kneel down, with your back facing me?

All right.

[heads over then kneels, hands on his knees.]

Your hands behind your back.

[ Reading over the manual while he does this, closely... ]

[puts his hands behind him, tipping his head back to look at her out of the corner of his eye]

[ she is PAYING VERY CLOSE ATTENTION to this manual, gotta do this shit right.

She pauses when she notices he's looking over, and ducks her head, bringing up the length of rope to start by binding his forearms together. ]

[looks ahead, then, completely trusting.]

[ Then up, and around his shoulders and front, then back down-- and she pauses again, to look at the manual.

It's slow going, and she stops frequently, taking a little too much care in keeping the ropes laid flat against his skin, in making sure it's just tight enough-- actually... ]

...How tight do you want it?

[tests it a little, carefully.]

A little tighter?

[ ...

yanks. ]

[SQUAWKS]

[ Leaning over his shoulder. ]

Too hard?

I did say "a little".

[ Loosens up a bit, but still keeping it a bit tight. ]

You'll be fine.

[ and continuing on with draping the ropes over his skin, but hovering close, nuzzling his shoulder. ]

[tips his head back, trying to nuzzle her in return]

[ Ties off the last knot, after a few more minutes of fixing and untying and re-fixing, tugging him back with a finger hooked in the rope until he's against her chest, bowing her head to kiss his lips. ]

[doesn't resist that pull at all, kissing her warmly.]

[ Just kisses him for a long moment, deeply, before letting him sit back up again. ]

...How does it feel?

...Haha. It's a little weird. I want to use my hands, but I can't.

[seems pleased, though.]