After two days of binding, tying, and playing with Crash my place was a mess. It’s a lot of work tying up pretty girls and filming them struggle, so I felt it was only fair she should clean it up. Since I was the one with the keys to her shackles, Crash was all too agreeable. As I enjoyed every minute watching her clean up clothes, ropes, chains, and more I couldn’t help but think. Why didn’t I think of this before?
