Karen Pearson
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You come home from a day of work or class.
Heading to the kitchen for a cold beer you hear something from the bedroom.
You go to investigate.
You walk in and find me on your bed.
I am wearing a dark blue pleated skirt. Very short.
A long sleeve white blouse.
I am tied down, arms and legs spread apart. Rope on my wrists and ankles.
I am open like a little star fish.
The top two buttons of my blouse are undone.
On my feet are brown penny loafers. Knee high white socks.
There is a sock stuffed into my mouth. Wide sticky tape to keep the gag in place.
There is a bit of sweat on my forehead, indicating that I have been struggling a bit.
My hair is tussled.
Next to me on the nightstand is a bowl filled with feathers.
I look at you with pleading eyes.
Will you just stand there and gaze upon my open legs?
Will you undress me and tickle me?
If so, where will you tickle me first?
Heading to the kitchen for a cold beer you hear something from the bedroom.
You go to investigate.
You walk in and find me on your bed.
I am wearing a dark blue pleated skirt. Very short.
A long sleeve white blouse.
I am tied down, arms and legs spread apart. Rope on my wrists and ankles.
I am open like a little star fish.
The top two buttons of my blouse are undone.
On my feet are brown penny loafers. Knee high white socks.
There is a sock stuffed into my mouth. Wide sticky tape to keep the gag in place.
There is a bit of sweat on my forehead, indicating that I have been struggling a bit.
My hair is tussled.
Next to me on the nightstand is a bowl filled with feathers.
I look at you with pleading eyes.
Will you just stand there and gaze upon my open legs?
Will you undress me and tickle me?
If so, where will you tickle me first?