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There is always one night on a cruise when you are expected to dress up. And I love this night, because I really gives me an opportunity to be myself. I love wearing a dress, stockings, high heels, hair curled, and makeup flawless, so I can walk on board, watching mens heads turns. Of course, their wives swatting their husbands legs as they gawk and the appreciative comments of the single ladies make me really proud. I don't mean to sound full of myself, but when I put a lot of energy into my appearance, I love it when other people notice. Anyway, on the formal night of this cruise, we go to dinner, but don't get a chance to even go to the show. I am wearing my favorite black dress with the lace accents. Johnny drags me right back to our stateroom after dinner, so he can grab something that he needs from the room. I should know better when he is being so evasive. When we get to the room, he hogties me with the ever available white rope on the low bed and gives me a thick black, over the mouth cloth gag. This is turning out to be a perfect formal night if you ask me. Is there really any other way to do it? ;}