Holly's Hogtie

“How’s that feel? Too tight?” Jane said, cinching the knots holding Holly’s arms bound behind her back.
Holly shook her head. “That feels fine.” The 18-year old girl knelt on the floor of her bedroom. She watched as her best friend walked over to the bed. On it, the girls had piled coils of rope, scarves, bandana’s, a pair of old jump ropes, everything they could find that might be used to tie a girl up.
Jane grabbed another coil of rope and returned to Holly. Folding it in half, she stuck the free ends through the loop, pulling it snug around Holly’s chest, above her small, round breasts. She began winding the rope around Holly’s arms and torso, pulling each loop snug, before knotting it off securely.
Holly squirmed, testing the ropes. They were snug, but not tight, and there was no give to Jane’s rope work.
“lie down, please.” Jane said, helping Holly to lie forward on her belly. Holly grinned, kicking her bare feet in the air. “That’s enough of that.” Jane said, grabbing Holly’s ankles. She quickly bound them together with one of the jump ropes. The other, she tied one end to Holly’s feet. The other end she looped between the girl’s bound hands. She pulled it back, forcing Holly into a hogtie.
“You ok? No strain?” Jane said, smiling as her friend squirmed around on the ground. Holly shook her head.
“Well then,” Jane said, pulling a scarf between Holly’s teeth, gagging her. Another scarf was pulled over the teen girl’s eyes leaving her in the dark. “Let’s have some fun…” her hands reached for Holly’s bare feet and began to tickle the helpless girl…