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Here I am, Johnny's Kitchen Aid, on the counter tied in a knot and unable to speak due to the thick black cleave gag in my mouth. Johnny is going about his business as I struggle in an unforgiving hogtie with black rope on the massive granite kitchen island. The stone is hard and cold against my back as I relentlessly try to free myself from my latest predicament. My bright red dress hikes up to my thighs, revealing my lacy panties. Of course, my red heels kick around in a futile protest. I would ask when he is going to free me, but, unfortunately, I already know the answer. He'll let me go when all the work in the kitchen is done. Wait! All I have to do to get out of cooking is misbehave, so I get tied up? Someone is about to start acting up a lot more often! ;)
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