My disobedient slave in Vegas is tightly bound and left alone

In Las Vegas, buttmonk learns his place when he resists playtime for dinner. A scarf gag secured with vet wrap silences him, followed by layers of rope binding him into a tight hogtie. Lifted by the connecting rope, his face is pressed into the couch again and again, to his frustration and My amusement. Left alone, he struggles while I enjoy a night out with My girlfriends.