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I find Knotty Guys stash of tape. Not just a normal quantity but a ridiculous amount of all different colors, shapes, sizes, ages, and styles. I am befuddled why anyone would have this much tape. He insists it for his side jobs but well, I must be broken and a side job cause he decides to stick it to me. I don't really rebuttal this decision but help him pick the next color and size and brand. He tapes my wrists and legs and my chest wrapping it around and around as I become more restrained with every wrap and ending of the tape rolls. The colors are amazing but I become pretty darn immobile by the time he is done. The tape stuck to majorite of my body ending in a taped up hogtie. I talk and chitchat thru-out but in the end, he wraps microfoam around my head and mouth to shut my clear words to just a muffled mpph. Now he insists that its picture time. To be continued...Part 2 of my stuck gagged struggle and Part 3 of my escape attempt. Just another lovely day with my dear friend Knotty Guy and his devious ways to keep me put. What a pal;)