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Lela comes over to learn how to cook an Italian meal for my son.  She shows up dressed liked a slut in a teeny tiny black leather skirt and bright yellow belly baring shirt and matching heels.  This just rubs me the wrong way right off the bat.  I ply her with a glass or two of wine and the bimbo begins to get woozy.  Just the way I want the girl.  I pull out a chair and Lela plops into it her pussy practically exposed.  While she is distracted I rifle through her pocketbook.  What's your name again hun?  The lieing cunt has been using a fake name!!  You're not even Italian you slutty brat.  I shove a dish rag deeply into her big lieing mouth and wrap her pretty head with elastic bandage gagging her silent.  She attempts to get up and I shove her ass back down into the chair.  I wrestle her arms together behind her back.  I quickly bind up her arms over the back of the chair yanking the rope super tight cinching it around her elbows.  Lela Beryl!!  Who the fuck do you think you are missy.  Poor Lela begins to get scared and she screams and moans beneath her gag.  I tie her wrissts and straddle her body sitting on top of the girl explaining what going to happen next.  Poor thing with her huge brown eyes begins to cry.  I add a brutally tight crotch rope splitting her little pussy in two.  Don't you look adorable with a camel toe???  I yank her thigh up and frog tie each leg so that helpless Lela is able to put her feet down on the floor.  She struggles but the bitch is bound down now and I am in charge.  I grope and fondle her bound body and go back over to her purse to steal her I.D.  Oh no!  What the fuck is this Lela?  A big vibrator in your pocketbook ... aren't you a dirty girl??  I laugh and taunt her with her vibrator sticking it into her crotch rope watching her body jerk in the bondage as her first XXXX orgasm builds.  I leave the lieing little slut painfully bound and cumming in my kitchen.