Here at the JackieBound Bar, wearing my foxy little red and black PVC wench uniform, I am trying to serve some seasonal ale to my regular patrons. But, Johnny has now made it delectably more difficult, by constricting me with matching rope. (He knows I'll let him do just about anything as long as it is matchy-matchy) So, with my ankles and knees tied tight with black rope and my arms behind my back tied at the wrists and elbows with red rope, I hop over to the tray I have set out. The fetching ball gag in my mouth does little but keep me quiet and unable to complain about the difficulty of my task. I grasp one and pull it behind my back to try and open it, but to little avail. The cap is still just a little too tight. I'm finally able to grab the other I have set out and successfully open it this time. I pour a skillfully (for a little gal tied up) in the stein I have set out and then take a sip of through a straw and my ball gag, so I can taste the brew I'm serving my faithful clients. I can't do much else, so I hop back around the counter and hop up onto the bar and struggle around a little bit more, because that's what they like best at this kinky dive! Yep, Jackie gets the title for Best Bound Wench this year!
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