Here at the JackieBound Bar, wearing my foxy little red and black PVC beer wench uniform, I am trying to serve some seasonal ale to my ordinary patrons. But, Johnny has instantly made it delectably greater amount difficult, by stern me with matching rope. (Dude is familiar with I’ll let him do just about anything as long as it’s matchy-matchy) So, with my ankles and knees bound constricting with black cord and my arms behind my back bound at the wrists and elbows with red rope, I hop over to the beer tray I have set out. The fetching ball gag in my mouth does little but keep me quiet and unable to complain ’bout the difficulty of my task. I grasp one beer and pull it behind my back to attempt and open it, but to little avail. The cap is still just a little too tight. I’m finally able to grab the another beer I have set out and successfully open it that time. I pour a beer skillfully (for a little gal fastened up) in the stein I have set out and then take a sip of beer throughout that a straw and my ball gag, so I can taste the brew I’m service my faithful clients. I can’t do much else, so I hop back around the counter and hop up onto the bar and struggle around a little bit more, because that’s what they like finest at that perverted dive! Yep, Jackie gets the title for Finest Chained Beer Wench this year!
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