I woke up sore and aching. My whole skin was a conductor for pain. I reflected on the events of last night. It had started out as entertainment actually. My school damsel clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my flesh and trying to get out of PD’s ropes. PD stood in the corner, laughing at my foolhardy attempts and I grew ever more determined to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a larger knot, a rope around my neck pulled continuously higher. Still I kept trying at the ropes, pushing and working at the knots, giggling all the way. PD finally made me sit on my knees and pulled the rope taut. Now I had to struggle to deal with the pressure on my knees, which were quickly becoming sore. I hadn’t realized how much energy I had expended in trying to acquire out of PD’s ropes earlier, I was acquisition truly tired really quick. I tried to sit back on my feet to relieve my knees, this position put a lot of strain on my thighs, and tightened the rope on my neck further,but I held on…
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