我早该知道赌球不该……但我实在忍不住。交易很简单：如果我的队赢了，我就把他绑起来，好好玩玩。但如果他那队赢了，我就被绳子捆住。嗯，你猜怎么着。

不知不觉中，我的手肘被紧紧地绑在身后，手腕被勒紧，嘴唇之间塞着一个大口球。我已经开始扭动，但他还没完事。绳子蜿蜒缠绕在我的胸口，我的身体被勒得无力无力，然后他把我平放在桌子上，抬起我的腿，紧紧地绑在一起。

接下来是我感受到的最严酷的捆绑——我的背弓起，身体绷紧，全身都被绳子勒住，无力无力。他甚至在我的尾巴上绑了一块绳子，拉到我的手肘处，让我呻吟扭动，根本无法逃脱。

输掉赌注可能对我的团队来说不是什么好事……但它让我被堵住嘴、被捆绑，比以往任何时候都更加挣扎，但我喜欢它的每一秒。I should have known better than to bet on the football… but I couldn’t resist. The deal was simple: if my team won, I’d get to tie him up and have my fun. But if his team won, I’d end up the one in ropes. Well, you can guess how that turned out.


Before I knew it, my elbows were bound tight behind me, my wrists cinched close, and a big ball gag stuffed between my lips. I was already squirming, but he wasn’t done with me yet. Rope snaked around my chest, my body cinched and helpless, before he laid me out on the table, lifted my legs, and bound them snugly together.


Then came the strictest hogtie I’ve ever felt — my back arched, my body pulled tight, every part of me roped and helpless. He even tied a piece to my tail and pulled it back to my elbows, leaving me moaning and writhing with absolutely no escape.


Losing the bet might not have been good for my team… but it left me gagged, hogtied, and struggling harder than ever, and I loved every second of it.