After taking a nap in a recliner, you awaken to find your best friend tying you up with her lasso of truth. It'll compell you to tell her some things she wants to know. She seems particularly devious, being far more touching on her own body than you've seen before. She begins asking you if you're interested in anyone. You blush and try to resist, but after aking many questions she finally is able to get you to admit that you like women, and you really like her. You think about her, fantasizing about watching her masturbate, fucking her, and having her dominate you. She is turned on by every new inquiry you answer. Shes also been interested in having sex with you. She loves getting the naughty truth from your lips. she's thought she's heard you masturbating and moaning for her, and after finding herself aroused, she knew she had to plan to do this and finally know. While maybe it wasn't the most ethical to use her lasso this way, it's hot and you're equally as into it even though you're embarrassed. She tells you now she will take you to the bedroom, maybe even keep you tied, and have her way with your body like she's wanted for so long. You're dripping and ready for her to take you however she wants.