It's date night and I decide to wear a red dress that I haven't worn in a really long time. And, to my surprise, I am still rocking it. I put on a garter belt, stockings and punchy red high heels and I'm ready to go. Actually, I don't know what Johnny has planned for us, but I know he likes for me to be dressed up when we go out. When I exit the bedroom, Johnny's plan for date night becomes clear. He already has the electric hoist exposed with some rope and a ball gag waiting. I was kinda hoping we would be going out to dinner. But, hey, it's a free night to do whatever we want, so, who's complaining. Johnny ties my arms together at the wrists and elbows behind my back and pulls them up into a strapado with the hoist. The nice thing about the hoist is that he can easily test my limits without worry. Then, he puts that big red ball gag in my mouth, so I can drool up a storm. I struggle around on my high heels for a bit before Johnny decides we can finally go out. Good thing I chose the red and not the blue dress. Who knows what would have happened then..
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