It seems that I made the wrong decision to comply with Hannah's request to jerk off in front of her, because she had other plans that were not part of the deal I made with her.
"Okay, the ties are tight now."
"Hmph! Hmph!"
"Ssh. Calm down. I won't do anything bad to you."
Precisely I'm getting scared when you say it, dumbass! I cursed in my heart while continuing to untie the ropes on my hands and feet that somehow Hannah was able to hide them without arousing suspicion from anyone, including me who didn't even know if she kept two one meter long ropes from her jacket pocket and used her handkerchief to gag my mouth so that I could feel his bitter handkerchief with a fairly smooth texture when I tried to remove it from my lips.
Dammit, why can't I let this all go!?
"There, there, there. If you try to break free from my ropes like you are doing now, I'm afraid I won't help you if my ropes get tighter thanks to your efforts."
