Lazy boy John Cash is sitting around still in his pajama bottoms. Yet again he did nothing all day but channel surf and eat. I walk in and grab him by the neck throwing him down onto the floor. "I can't believe this you lazy son of a bitch!" I stand over him with one foot planted on his chest. John begs me to stop and says he will stop being a lazy slob, but I am determined to teach the boy a lesson he won't forget. I grab some rope and begin to tie him up starting with binding his wrists together behind his back. I rope up his ankles While tying him up I squat down n his chest until he turns red. Then I roll the boy over and squat down really close to his face laughing at his misery. I talk about all the fresh mead I will get out of him squeezing different parts of his body while I admire all the well marbled meat on him. John's eyes widen in fear as I get even closer to his face. He squeals like a pig and cries out for mercy, so I shove a ballgag into his mouth strapping it super tightly around his head and under his chin. I fuck with his bound body and taunt him before adding the final rope putting him in a hogtie. Time for you to be own your own mister I say as I drag him to the door.