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~Lexi Lane~
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So, get this, I get an easy challenge of what I think is a "roll" over to the door in a hogtie to get out of my restraints which were already cutting my circulation off. I'm thrilled at the thought because piece of cake I'll get some momentum and keep on rolling. Well, when my wise bound ass makes it to the door in less than two minutes this fucker tells me oh no you didn't crawl. That doesn't count. I was so mad cussing in my head but just thought let me get this out of the way and roll back there as fast as I could because now this has really become quite the challenge. I couldn't even feel my arms at this point there was no feeling flowing down my arms they had to be turning blue. Anyways I do make it back to the couch with a little stuck episode as that bastard who tied me was laughing at me it made me want to accomplish this feat even more. I get into position on my stomach and begin to slither like a snake. I'm barley able to get out the oh fucks through my gag as I'm struggling like a fish out of water on the floor. I lay over on my side and use my knees like an inch worm on the floor to create friction in order to be able to move toward the door and get these goddamn ropes the hell off! Oh boy I in some serious pain at least arm wise those ropes were bound so tight I could barely wriggle my little swollen fingers. I grew ever closer to the door so close before I felt like I was running out of breath I needed to stop at one point and take a breather it was extremely hard to do. I was so mad at that mother fucker for tying those things so deep into my flesh and "giving me a challenge" it almost seemed unfair as he's telling me snakes can crawl on their belly why can't you come on and you can do it. That tight leather outfit wasn't doing me any favors adding to the confinement I was experiencing. The reality was I wanted to throw an armful of snakes at him for leaving me helpless on the floor like that I was feeling so defeated but I knew I had to keep going and see this through, so I laid there momentarily and caught my breath. At last, I rolled back to my side and started using my knees again to inch worm forwards as I scream out through the gag. After a few minutes I make it almost to the door and just have to get back over onto my stomach in order to make it. At this time my energy was just simply depleted I was having the toughest time just trying to flip back over as he's telling me just roll over like it's not that easy when you're exhausted. I wanted to tell him to come roll over with me while hogtied after rolling around and inching forward on the hard floor jeez. Once I make it to the door and finally roll over, I'm absolutely elated and start jerking my feet, ankles, arms, and hands back and forth just excited to have made it. Then this jerk has the nerve to ask if it was fun? Like are you crazy I thought I was cussing him the hell out in my head saying mother fucker your turn next.