For as quickly as Alison had signed up, she still couldn't go to the club as often as she wanted to. Which would have been every day. Instead, she had to deal with work, and assignments, and had other agreements to honour.

After the first time with Kim, she was there the next two days for short meet-ups, just to try some other things on her own. She didn't want to pressure Kim again on the one hand, and on the other, she needed a little time to get more comfortable.

As impulsive as she was and as excited to try more, bondage had been Kim's thing before her own. And while she didn't have many qualms about trusting Dana and the other staff at the club, she still didn't want to rush anything. And so that initial weekend had been spent just getting her arms tied the same way and chatting about a few things, just to feel things out.

Come the next Friday, though, once her schedule was free again, she was eager to get more. She headed to the club straight after her shift, with the tension still sitting in her shoulders and her hair tied back in a high ponytail.

The moment she came in, she greeted Jessica cheerfully and was directed to one of the nearby rooms. She took her shoes off before stepping on the carpet and dropped her bag and her jacket next to one of the armchairs before slumping in it, taking a deep breath while she waited.

She didn't have to wait long. Only about a minute later, Dana followed her in and shut the door behind her. "Welcome back."

"Hey." She waved and nudged herself to sit up a bit better. "I missed you."

"That's sweet." Dana chuckled and stood across from her, putting her hands on her waist. Maybe Ally was just imaging it, but her arms seemed even more toned today, like she had just finished working out and her muscles stood out more. "What can I do to you today?"

Ally hummed as she shifted her legs to sit criss-cross. "I wanna step it up. I thing I dawdled long enough. Give me something challenging."

"Well..." Dana looked her over with an appraising gaze, smiling slowly. "With that phrasing, how about a little escape challenge?"

Ally bounced a little in her seat. "Oh, yes! Bring it on!"

Dana chuckled quietly and turned to her supplies, tapping her lips with a finger as she thought about what to use. "Alright. Go ahead and get comfortable."

Ally got up and opened her belt, getting out of her jeans first. Without thinking too much about it, she stripped off her top as well, leaving it on the chair with the rest. She quickly removed her socks as well, standing ready in her underwear set by the time Dana turned around again, her hands on her hips.

Dana already had some rope slung over her shoulder and took Ally's arm, turning her around and sliding her hands down to her elbows, starting to tie her arms together right there. The ropes tightening and pulling her elbows together forced Ally to straighten her back and stick out her chest a little more.

"Uh, what's on the other side of the road?" Ally asked, facing the window, just to fill the air.

"A dentist office, I think. Don't worry, they can't see you through the blinds. It's too far."

Ally shrugged her shoulders, carefully to not get in the way of Dana's work. "Okay, just making sure." She wiggled her arms a little when Dana let go briefly. Her elbows were forced together, but she could still turn her arms a little, with her wrists free.

"You're a beginner, right? I think you said so last time?" Dana asked casually as she looped another rope around her chest to pin her arms.

"Yeah, mostly. I mean, I tried some stuff, but nothing major."

"Then I'll go a little easy on you. You can work your way up."

She tightened the rope when it lined up with the edge of Ally's bra and moved on to the next rope, putting it around her waist.

"Hey, you forget something?" Ally asked with a smirk, waving with one of her free hands, though she couldn't raise her arms anymore.

Dana held the loose rope with one hand while the other grabbed Ally's curly hair and tugged, not aggressively, but enough to make her gasp and her heart jump.

"Don't be impatient, alright?" Dana said quietly, though it barely even sounded like a request. She let go of her hair again right away to work with the rope again.

Ally's heart pounded softly from the sudden show of dominance. "Sorry, miss," she said with a teasing undertone, her smirk still plastered to her face.

Dana tightened the rope around Ally's waist and tugged at the slack a bit. "Should I loop it through your legs, or would you rather I stay away?"

Ally hesitated, maybe for the first time with Dana. But it didn't last long. "Go for it."

Dana chuckled again, leaning a bit against Ally's back and looking past her shoulder as she tied the rope off in the front. "I knew I liked you for a reason." She guided the rope through Ally's legs and tucked it through the back, carefully pulling it snug, but no further.

Ally's body responded immediately and she found herself shifting her weight and moving her arms where she still had some range. It felt weird, now, for her wrists to be free but not the rest.

Behind her, Dana reached into one of the drawers again, and the quiet clattering of metal told her immediately what would come next. She held her wrists close together, presenting them.

The cuffs ratcheted shut around her wrists, a bit generously at first, before Dana closed them a bit more, click by click, careful to not squeeze them into Ally's skin. "There. Happy now?"

"Mh-hmm." Ally nodded, starting to feel her body tingle with excitement. The stress of her shift was almost forgotten now.

Taking the slack, Dana wound it around the middle of the handcuffs, tying it off there, to keep Ally's wrists close to her waist. Then, her hands slid up her arms to her shoulders. "Sit down again for now."

Ally turned to sit on the armchair again, partially sitting on her top. While Dana retrieved a shorter length of rope and picked some leather straps from the wall, she tried to move her wrists. Side to side at first, before curiosity got to her and she tugged backwards, away from her. The rope tightened slightly against her crotch and she bit her lip, quickly letting it slack again.

"Everything alright?" Dana asked as she crouched in front of her.

"Y-yeah. Everything's cool."

"Good. Just say the word when you need a break. Or you want out." She made eye contact and smiled for a moment, before laying one of the straps around Ally's thighs.

She pulled it snug and then just a little tighter so she could close it through one of the studs. The second one was shorter and laid around her legs just underneath her knees, tightened the same way.

"There. Think you can lie down for me?"

Ally nudged herself forward on the chair. "I can, like, awkwardly fall," she offered.

Dana chuckled and stood up, holding her arms ready to catch her, moving her a short bit away from the chair to lay her down chest first in the soft carpet. Finally taking the last rope, she quickly wound it around Ally's ankles and tied it off, before starting to bend her legs, seeing how far was comfortable.

Ally adjusted herself, though the carpet was accommodating. After a while, lying on her chest might get uncomfortable, but for now she didn't have a reason to complain.

Her legs bent almost all the way with no problems and Dana looped the slack of the short rope around the handcuffs as well, giving her a bit of leeway before tying it off.

"Okay, you ready to get started?" Dana finally said, walking a few steps away so Ally could easily see her.

"Sure, seems pretty easy," she said with a confidence she only partially had.

"This" Dana held up a key so Ally could see it. "is what you need to free yourself." She let it dangle between her fingers before dropping it onto the carpet where it disappeared between the woolly tufts. "Go fetch."

Ally locked her eyes on where she thought it was and took a deep breath before trying to wiggle herself forward. She could twist and push her thighs and her knees into the carpet to try and shove herself a bit, but the progress was minimal.

Still, the key wasn't actually that far. It was a small room, it was really just a few feet in front of her. She tensed her legs and tried to find a good angle, managing to push herself across the carpet a few inches, her breasts rubbing over the soft floor.

She released the tension with a huff, her legs naturally trying to unfold, thus tugging at the handcuffs, which in turn tugged at the crotch rope. She chuckled nervously, realising how little room she actually had to move.

She tried again, just nudging herself, trying to just make her body shift forward, but it just turned into a helpless wiggle. Again she relaxed, the rope tugging as expected.

Maybe doing this on her front just wasn't going to work. She shifted her weight, going side to side before she could roll over onto her side with a little momentum.

She caught her breath, now facing the chairs. Dana was sitting in one, her legs crossed and her head casually resting on her closed fist. Ally huffed and tried to blow away some strands of her hair that were hanging in her face. "You enjoying the show?"

Dana looked her over, her chest sticking out, on display along with the flat stomach. "I am. You having fun?"

"Oh, tons. Just you wait." She could push her fingers into the carpet now, and get a bit of awkward purchase with her toes, though it really didn't feel like it was going to help much. She tried to push herself forward, but just wiggled in place again, nearly tipping herself back over on the second, more forceful attempt.

"Ready to concede?" Dana teased after giggling at Ally's annoyed grunts.

"Like hell! I just need a better idea."

Ally reached out with her fingers. She could feel the rope binding her ankles. If she pulled them in just a little more, she could even feel the knot at her fingertips. She smiled with renewed confidence and held her legs bent to start picking at it.

It wasn't even that tight, she could already work one of her painted nails into it, but she had to release the tension every now and again, letting her legs relax for a moment, slowly, so they wouldn't suddenly tug at the crotch rope again. As exciting as that would be, it didn't help her focus.

With her tongue between her lips in concentration, she eventually managed to loosen the knot, though it tugged itself a little tighter again when she relaxed her legs, since the actual end was still tied off near her wrists. A knot she could not reach.

With a grunt of exertion and a soft whine as her breasts got squeezed by the sudden movement, her hard nipples pressing into the floor through the fabric, she managed to get back onto her front. Taking a short break, she then bent her legs again and quickly loosened the knot, before tugging at the loops around her ankles, trying to get them off.

Getting one of the loops actually off of her ankle was one thing, then working it past the foot with her toes was another, but luckily it wasn't too tight and after one was slipped off, the rest loosened much easier.

After some more wiggling and blind tugging, she could fully extend her legs again, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Good job," Dana said casually, looking up from her phone. "You're still not any closer to the key, though."

"Watch me," Ally grunted, nudging herself onto her side again. With her legs having regained mobility, she could more comfortably set her heels against the carpet and push, more easily sliding herself across the floor. After a few kicks like that, she reached with her hands, feeling over the carpet blindly. "Uh... am I close?"

Dana hummed and stood up, walking over to check where the key was. Her heeled boots stopped just a few inches in front of Ally as she leaned over her. "It's not far now. Maybe you can reach it."

Ally's tongue poked past her lips again and she reached out, slowly further as the crotch rope tugged snugly against her. Then, just at the edge of her fingertip, she felt something hard between the wool. Her nail scraped over it as she tried to slide it, so she nudged her hips back to have a little more reach and managed to press two fingers on top of it. After nudging it a little, she managed to actually pick it up between her fingers and press it into her palm.

"I got it!" She beamed in sighed in relief, relaxing her arms. Still under Dana's watchful eyes, she turned the key in her fingers and blindly stabbed for the keyhole on her cuffs. It took a few tries, but having gotten so far, she had regained some patience and managed to slot it in eventually, releasing one of her wrists.

She pushed against the floor to roll onto her front again and passed the key from her trapped hand to the free one, releasing her other wrist as well. With a deep sigh, she dropped the key and moved her arms a little.

"Good work." Dana crouched down and gently brushed hair out of Ally's face, smiling down at her. "Want me to do the rest?"

"Yes please," Ally muttered. As straps and ropes began to loosen, she took a deep breath. Her previous tension was totally gone, replaced with a feeling of satisfaction. That and a deeply seated horniness that she would have to deal with later.