7:12 video
ust another day on "Hogtie Island" but this time I am not hogtied but in 2 different ways of being suspended from a little tree on an island in the middle of nowhere in Florida. Tho this tie may look like its comfortable, i am suffering immensely. You hear me moan and groan for good reason. I am naked (as usual) but this time I start with my sunglasses on but they fall off as you get a good look at the rope tied around my body in a artsy but oddly painful way. I am enduring this for the art and the love of nature to say the least. Once I am transitioned into a different position, I have fun with a bit of swinging action. I am totally stuck and helpless and depending on you to release me when I call it quits but instead, you decide to walk away and leave me tied up on this island for a pirate to find me. Who knows what will happen next.
8:15 video
I have challenge for a new friend to tie me up in any way, shape, or form he wants and i bet him my highest of high bets of 2 pennies that I can escape. If you know me and my true facial reactions, you will know immediately that I am pretty darn sure I am asking for failure on my part but heck, why not, right? I lay out the "rules" as the rigging will be done off screen and he can gag me with whatever he wishes and I have 10 minutes to escape. I may tap, I might fail, but I sure act a bit cocky and insist I will escape. The next thing you see is me tied with my elbows welded together, my mouth shoved full with a ballgag head harness with my neck tied back to my ankles and my body is a tight hogtied. I can barely move but I do manage to move my lips and gagtalk and discuss how I feel and just how screwed I am. Silly me, I should have known better, but heck, this is a great helpless hard hogtie and I sure try to struggle and work on the ropes. I do manage to reach the knot that is holding my head back and that helps my neck not be bent back and my eyes looking up. I try and pull and yank on my elbow ropes but it does not help, it only hurts more and more as it pulls the rope to a place that burns and hurts but of course I keep struggling and don't stop pulling on it. I roll around the best I can and gag talk all along but my words become more labored and frustrating since I know darn well, I must tap so i don't hurt my self any further. In-turn paying out 2 pennies and buying a beverage for the rigger. Darn it!!!!
22:08 video
I left Vivienne bound to the chair and sitting in a huge mess of 20ish pies that went flying into her face, as i went off to tend to something else. Little did I realize she would escape, find me, somehow XXXX me out and chair tie me in my own kitchen and put the rest of my pies to use. They were intended on being eaten but not in Viviennes mind. She needed revenge.
I am confused, topless and clean. I beg Vivienne that she doesnt have to do this to me. She really doesn't but nomatter what I say, she will not listen as the pies start flying into my face. I am in shock and aw and realize I am in a situation that I will not be getting out of until she is ready to let me go. She pies me over and over and over again but a few kisses, licks, and fondles in the middle keep me distracted enough to actually forget there are more pies coming. She does wipe my eyes sometimes and my mouth to help me breath in the middle of her revenge. She rubs the pies into my crotch as i did to her. I think im actually liking this, or well. i like Vivienne's lesbian attention and the pies in the face is just part of how to get this girly sexual fun. By the end of the 20+ pies im my face, Im pretty much butter in her hands and lips and still bound in the chair. I forget her and she forgives me as Vivienne straddles me with her pied and messy body over my pie covered body as we make out making us forget everything but eachothers tongues down the others throat. What a tasty treat this turned into!
10:52 video
So now that i teased the audience, myself and my good gal pal Cobie with the premature blow to pop, i have another balloon that is younger and more durable. The writing on the balloon states: "blow me till i pop". and this i will do my best to follow.Sitting on the stairwell at the Venus Fair in Berlin, Germany with a bondage show going on at the same time, a crowd gathers around to watch me on my looner mission. I talk to Cobie as she has never blown to pop a balloon so i guide her and let her know what to expect. Im smiling and so is she off camera. Now its time to blow this sucker up! I sit in my skimpy sexy lingerie and high-heels and blow and blow. I stop and comment and educate in the meanwhile but i keep on blowing none the less. Cobie asks questions and i answer but keep on blowing as this loon gets pretty big. the neck starts to form and my grip on the balloon gets harder and harder to hold. Once again, Cobie and the audience taking pictures gets a lesson on unexpectedness once again as when i think it could pop very soon and as im adjusting the neck to fit better in my mouth, it pops. I still consider this a blow to pop since it was only my air the caused it to burst..Sometimes it happens and theres nothing you can do but enjoy the very loud burst in the very public place. I do wish it had popped while i was blowing but it did pop and im happy..Now its time to get my girl Cobie to join me one day soon!
14:08 video
I was excited about this hotel in England as i knew a 4 poster bed was waiting for me and some bondage fun. Its not often i get a chance to use a bed with the perfect binding spots. So I tell my partner I want to be bound spread eagle and made love too, but he had a different idea all along. He bound my my arms as far apart as they would go with lamp tassels, uses 2 of his belts to bind my upper thighs very tightly together and then uses his moms scarf to bind my ankles together and to the bottom of the bed post. Well, i guess I wont be getting any love tonight...geesh. So he walks in after leaving me bound like this way too long. I protest and i complain as I have been and he says that there has been complaints coming from the hotel management and guests that there is loud noise coming from our room and he isn't having any of that, so he grabs 2 of his dirty socks and gags me with them, saying that he still has a pint at the hotel bar and he owes some blokes some pints too, that he will be right back. I struggle with all my might as all im wearing is a pair of full back panties. My wrists are hurting and the taste in my mouth is horrible. I struggle and I gag talk but its really no use as my gagged protest are going to silent ears in the pub. I do manage to slip the scarf off of my ankles but its really no use when my wrists are so well bound. He comes back in as he forgot his cigarettes and rebinds my 1 ankle with the scarf and leaves me again. What a guy, what a guy...I soon struggle myself to XXXX as it is super late and well, maybe this is a nightmare. I then wake up to him coming back in the room, as i have no idea what time it is..He says is 9 in the morning now..I completely go frantic as he removes my gag and he says sorry but he was having fun in the 24 hour pub. I tell him to F off and everything else. This isn't cool, leaving me bound all night long when all i wanted was a bound love making session, not a alone all by myself gagged and bound. I cant believe him. Guess i wont be asking him to bind me again thinking i'm gonna get some hot action..Wow. What would you do?
14:15 video
I am sick and tired of this guy asking for hand over mouth videos so i go on webcam and vent to everyone about this annoying customer. I sit in my living room in my red silk blouse and short black skirt and pantyhose and red high heels and I rant, i vent and i let you guys know exactly how i feel about the HOM fetish. I film all these other amazing niches and all this guy wants to see is a hand over my mouth. I mean, come on, seeing me w my lips wrapped around a balloon is way sexier, heck, rope anywhere on my body is way more seductive than me muffling under a hand. I am going off as a masked man comes in an nonchalantly puts his hand over my mouth. I totally ignore him, knowing it will end in a minute and its just that guy sending his runt to do what he does not have the balls to do. I keep ranting and venting but all muffled from under his hand. I really don't even act like its there. A few minutes go by and his hand is still pressed on my mouth and im starting to get agitated since i'm not sure you can understand my words and its getting tighter on my mouth, so i start trying to pull it off my mouth more and more as time passes. I realize this guy is serious and his hand is really firmly holding my mouth to his hand as I start yelling and trying to scream under his palm. He holds my hair with one hand and my face with the other. I am getting very frustrating and angry and kicking and losing my heels in the fight. My skirt moves up my thighs as I start sweating and my anger gets the best of me as I slowly rest into his hands and finally am as calm as could be. This finally makes him happy and able to leave without me doing or saying a word. Ahhhhh, he got exactly what he wanted and you guys watched the entire thing and couldn't help but could only watch the cam show rant turned reality from afar, just like he wanted. You did too, didnt you?
13:19 video
One day at the beach, Dragina were looking for treasure but since we had no luck finding it, we decide to use the holes we dug at this public beach to stay a cool in this hot burning Florida sun. I bury Dragina first as this just might be the best and most natural form of sunscreen known to man. She is much cooler underneath with just her head and feet sticking out of the surface of the sand but she sure isn't going to stay comfortable. Once i know she is helpless and cant get revenge, I go seashell hunting for good reason. I come back with lovely hard natural tickle tools and I get to work on her sandy vulnerable bare-feet. I know she would run and fight me if she could but she is buried too well. I love hearing her laugh and beg and plead but that doesn't stop me from tickling poor Dragina. The hot sun is making me sweat and well, sweat and sand don't get along so I hop in our first treasure hunting failed attempt deep hole and cool off. There has been people walking by on this public beach but little did I expect that a strange man would come over and bury me too. I ask the Mr. what he is doing but he silently helps Dragina get revenge altho she is still buried right beside me. He covers me up with only my head and barefeet exposed to the air and torture at that. He of course builds sand tits on me and I cant do anything about it. He then takes advantage of my damsel situation and tickles my feet. I laugh and I laugh. He tickles Draginas feet too. I cant believe a stranger would do this. You know how everyone has a different favorite place to tickle another person, well Mr here seems to have a preference on a unique place as he digs in the sand between Draginas feet and legs. and he grabs and squeezes her inner thigh hard and rough making her beg anytime he near. She seems to know the spot well. I on the other hand do not know what this is until he starts digging between my legs and grabs my inner thigh meat and squeezes and kneads and OMG, i think i am going to pee the sand. It hurts and tickles and tickles more. Dragina gets it so much that she figures out how to escape her sand burial and gets her revenge on me. As she tickles my barefeet as the Mr also tortures me too. I cant believe this casual fun time at a nudist beach has turned into this torturous tickle time. I cant stand it any longer so I squirm and wiggle my way out of my sandy bondage predicament and run into the ocean with Dragina trying to get away from this stranger that took all the liberty he could on 2 naked buried woman at a beach.
10:53 video
I will be cutting much of my hair off in the near future and it was suggested that I film myself playing with it while gagged. What a genius idea especially if I am not gagged, I complete and moan about brushing and caring for my hair every time I must. I really have thick hair and a lot of it, even tho I shave up the back of my nape too. Its simply not the girly thing I enjoy doing. Brushing and tending to my hair is not what I enjoy. Being gagged keeps you from listening to me complain. I use an entirely too small of a brush to brush out my rats nest. Once this is complete, you see how my hair just poofs out due to its thickness. There is a reason why I don't wear my hair down often, as its poofy, thick and gets in my face, eyes, mouth and just yuck. So in order for me to prepare for my big hike, cutting it off is the solution to my sanity and cleanliness. This video may be the longest you ever see my hair again. Once its cut, there's no going back, but you will see me smile a tad more with my hair down. Thank goodness for this tape gag. Once I'm done playing with my brushed hair in the mirror for you, i then braid it off to the side and show you with an imaginary scissors where I will be cutting it to. I cant wait.
8:48 video
I wanted to hang out with Knotty Guy but of course this not what it means to having a cup of tea this means there's rope involved when Knotty Guy is invited to hang out. He has me inverted upside down as I am wearing thigh high red leather boots and a shiny silky smooth white catsuit that is tightly hugging all my curves. I am upside down insisting that I am unable to have a cup of tea this way but of course Knotty Guy has another idea as he then ties my wrists then my elbows very tightly together as gravity pulls them down as an inverted strappado. He then attaches my wrists around a post to my ponytail arching me back and rendering me totally helpless and unable to move. I am breathing heavy and I am enduring this hangout session but hes not done as he puts a nice ball gag into my mouth to complete his idea of hanging out with me. What a pal:)
12:36 video
Since art was my favorite subject in school and still catches my attention more so than many other topics, i figured what better way to keep my attention and my body in 1 stop than to have Knotty Guy practice his art but not only with rope, but with plastic and tape as well. I start out standing upright semi complaining about how I was to go to a black dress gala but he has better plans for me. He wants me to hang out here with him instead. He pulls me off the floor while im mummified in clear plastic with a bit of rope. He then continues adding to the bondage sculpture of Fayth. He starts wrapping my now horizontal body with electrical tape, then adds rope to my ankles, more tape to ensure I am not escaping. My hair is tied with cord to help hold my head up and give me the tug on my hair that i really enjoy too! Once I think he is done, he wraps plastic around my head and mouth, giving me a cleavegag. Of course hes not done with his artistic endeavors as he adds more black sticky tape around my mouth but also gets a bit experimental and wraps in around my had too. The plastic beneath and the tightly wrapped tape doesnt work together but this is why practice is important:) He does blindfold me with a cotton tie or scarf before this, so I cant even see, therefor keep me a bit more silent. He gets a few spanks in over the plastic and also threatens to tickle my feet. I protest this more than anything else. Ahhh, I guess this is what hanging wall art feels like, but just a bit quieter than I:)
10:46 video
I suggested a single limb suspension to Knotty Guy and of course as the rope (top) slut he is, he is eager to oblige. I did not expect only 3 ropes to give me such a predicament. The 1st position I am stuck in is with my chest held upwards but both my legs are on the ground as I test my movements and my very spread sitting postions but this is just too much freedom for Knotty Guys damsels. I then am on 1 knee point having a bit of fun spinning and moving all I can. My arms are tied in a box tie behind my back and both my legs are tied in a futomomo (futo). I casually discuss my feelings with Knotty Guy as he just isn't happy just yet with his handy rope work as he progressively adds more rope until he is happy. He decides Im talking too much as he adds rope to my face and mouth. This only quiets me down a bit as I gag talk of course. With rope over my eyes, I think im spinning but i actually am not. Being blindfolded adds a totally different sensation to bondage to say the least. He still isn't content, so he adds 1 more rope to my white lace clad topless body, completely suspending me in the air, as I am still rope gagged and unable to see as I slowly spin around. i am feeling very vulnerable and helpless hanging suspended in the air. I guess this is what you call balancing your Fayth and fun all in one. Just another casual fun transitional rope time with my good friend:)
9:22 video
I am skating around the house in my new quads when Knotty Guy asks where my safety gear is. I am not wearing a helmet, knee pads, wrist pads and he insists I need a lesson in safety. I only agree to this since he is offering it for free. Next thing I know, I am hanging in the air with pink rope, still wearing my roller skates with a rock hanging from my skate. I suppose this is how I will not run into any rocks, nor get hit by a car or simply fall down when skating thru the city. My ponytail is bound and tied making my back arch which is a great stretch to say the least. I chitchat in the predicament as he spins me around to get a better look. He soon decides to change up the rope position on my legs and hair to show me just how safe I am hanging verses playing chicken with traffic or running into rocks and cracks in the sidewalks. He insists I am talking too much as he wraps pink wrap around my mouth but as you will hear, nothing is shoved in my mouth, so this only looks great but doesnt make me muffled as much as he and you prefer. My takeaway from this lesson of rope is that I really need a helmet and other safety equipment before I go skating thru the city.
10:06 video
Once again, I saw an image I wanted to replicate and with Knotty Guys assistance, talent, trust, and eager willingness, we slowly transitioned into a position that was very very difficult. I start out upside down with my arms not bound and my mouth going a mile a minute just chatting and talking. Knotty Guy knows he must add more rope. He ties my hands and starts pulling them up just a tad. Every minute or so, he reties the rope up more and more making my back arch more and more. My elbows bend behind my head the more he pulls up the rope. It relieves some of the weight on my legs and hips but adds much more stress to my wrists and back. The more tension he adds, the quieter I get. Eventually I stop talking and concentrate on my breathing and my situation only. Its amazing how just a few feet of rope can quiet the most talkative mood for me. I finally must call this scene. The next thing you see is me laying on the ground in a puddle of rope, in a very happy subspace, talking once again but with the biggest smile. Of course, i ask Knotty Guy what else he has in store for me instead of resting. What can I say, we are both rope sluts and this is why we are great friends;)
22:04 video
Knotty Guy and I have a unique relationship. He ties me, I tie others and we have agreed he doesn't tell the others that he ties me or that i do love being stretched by means of rope before I start my domme sessions with my bottoms. I want to have a limber body for my session later so I can flog and tie and spank my submissive so what better way to get limber and stretched than to use rope as the helper and Knotty Guy as the friendly facilitator. You watch as the first rope goes on thru the last. You watch as safety and comfort, yes, comfort, is considered in every rope he applies to my body. I patiently stand in my Mistress outfit and black high heel pumps as he ties me up more and more. Once my hip harness and chest harness is complete, he ties my arms above my head, my left leg out and up then finishes by tying my right leg into a frogtie aka futo suspending me off the floor allowing me to stretch but also not be too uncomfortable in my rope yoga practice session. He always thinks i talk to much so he adds a ball gag but of course this only muffled my gag talk, not shuts me up. ahhh...now this is the lovely casual stretching session I need it. Now to persuade him to untie me before my Mistress session starts. Hmmm..this might be a challenge.
8:01 video
Its been years that lewis has submitted to me. We have many stories and experiences and its time to refresh why he needs me to be in charge. I have his legs duct taped together and his hands taped into balls with tape as well. He his gagged with several layers of wrap around duct tape and also strips of tape over his eyes. I have tape all over his back as you watch me quickly and mercilessly peel it off. He doesn't make a noise, he just accepts his fate. Luckily he isn't very hairy or else this could have hurt pretty bad. Tho I do know first hand, even with little body hair, this didn't not tickle. Once his back is clear of my previous torment device, I lower his boxers and ponder just how much it might take to break this ruler over his ass. I smile and really enjoy contemplating this process. My tight leather pants, my itty bitty bikini top and my boots add to my mood. I am in the mood to test my patience and his pain tolerance and of course this little piece of wood I have. The noise it makes w every smack is loud and sharp. You can tell I am in my Goddess mode as my tongue sticks out as this is my natural reaction to when I am simply being me and focusing on what is in front of me. I smack and smack his ass w the ruler. I caress at times with my nails and hands but then smack some more. I need his ass to be more red so I use my bare hand to spank him to. When he does make noise from the pain, this makes me smile and motivates me to smack and punish him more. ahhh....it doesn't look like this ruler will break, so I guess that just means I get to use it again on him the next time we meet up and it certainly better not be years from now or i wont go nearly as light on him. Ahhh..i sure have missed my Goddess mode. Want to be next?
8:17 video
Knotty Guy and I are really good at throwing ideas back and forth and when I show him something I want to try, he is more than happy to oblige. It looked easy enough, now to see how my mind and my body handles it. Keep in mind, many of our ideas come from pictures that we are pretty certain was never intended to be a video, so we never know how long I will endure it or what the weak points are after 1 min, 2 or 10. All we know is we have fun collaborating and this tie is no different.
I am hogtied but from the front as my forearms are tied to my calves and my wrists are tied to my ankles. I do have a hip harness wrapped around my butt, tho this rope isn't restricting me at all for the moment. I try to struggle on the floor and I am already in shock how stuck I am with just these 2 ropes. Sometimes 8 ropes aren't aren't able to keep me this still. I struggle all I can as I do fall on my side and feel very helpless but as the 1 rope slips just a bit, I am able to move my body to make my ass go up in the air in a very vulnerable position. I then struggle back to my original position as I ask Knotty Guy for help. I should know better by now that his definition of help is not the same as mine.
The next thing I know, I am suspended using just the 3 ropes that started on my body in a front hogtie but super immobile, stuck and unable to barely move a thing. My head can move and my fingers but that is it. I am really just a hanging piece of shibari art and I just cant believe how darn uncomfortable this bondage position is. Lucky the leather boots help the ropes from digging in too much and my thick thighs help hold my hip harness in place as my ass is very exposed and teasing to be spanked (or more). I cant Im still talking too much as I am then gagged with super sticky microfoam tape. My lip outline is still very obvious as the peril in my eyes. I really am helpless and stuck hanging in the air. I really should know better by now to ask Knotty Guy for help with there is rope anywhere nearby.
13:10 video
I wanted to be bound in tape, I wanted to be made to be still but also feel and I certainly got that as seen in Part 1 and 2. Now its time to see if I can escape. It doesn't take me long at all to realize that i simply cant. There is so much tape wrapped around every part of my body, including my fingers that I would need to help escape. I admit defeat hesitantly knowing what is coming. I definitely know it will hurt for the tape to be removed from my body but I do not expect it to hurt this much. I have a massive fear of cutting instruments, including safety scissors. Knotty Guy must use them to create ends to pull the tape off my skin. My noises are very genuine, my pain is sincere. Luckily I'm blindfolded with electrical tape or else I would have probably topped a lot more from the bottom. His smile is big as he pulls the tape off my skin, knowing it must happen. Luckily I don't kick him but wow, this hurt so much. We both laugh thru the process but wow, was my pain tolerance tested. He helps me find the end to the tape wrapped around my mouth and eyes as I slowly remove it from my face. Geeeesh. So very sticky. This tape bondage experience sure gave me exactly what i desired. I felt everything and now is a very great mood;)
10:38 video
I am wearing a 1 piece spandex one piece body suit that fits my body perfectly in all the right spots. The design of this catsuit really emphasis my body is the most perfect way. My hands and feet are also covered in spandex. I seduce the camera as i feel sexy as feel silky and soft and can't keep my hands off my body. Tho, the rope also feels it needs to be on my body. Slowly the ropes go on me as my legs to keep them together. I rub the ropes and feel how they feel on my body. Then more rope is added to my upper body so i cant touch the ropes but feel how the ropes feel without my gloves hands available. I then am hung upside down and left to hang and wiggle, writhe and spin. I struggle as much as I can but the ropes keep me as put as they do so well. My capture feels I need a machine added to my machine sweet spot so he add an hitachi and a cleave gag to keep me a bit quite all while upside down and hanging at his mercy. How long will he let me hanging and cumming, its certainly not up to me.
10:54 video
I really don't enjoy tan lines but I do love being naked and bound outdoors and sometimes that's where it gets tricky. Luckily I have my good pal Knotty Guy to once again facilitate yet another one of my ideas. I ask him to help me hogcuff me and take some pictures on this very awesome island along the waters edge. The sand is not soft and the shells are sharp but this does not stop me, nor do the unseen boaters that call this Gilligans Island from afar. Once they are out of sight of my shenanigans, I continue to try and self hogcuff myself but i just can't get my ankle cuff locked on so Knotty Guy of course assists so he can then step back and take pictures. I try and struggle as I also beg and plead for him to not lose the key or the internal locking device to these cuffs or I am seriously stuck in this metal bondage devices. I struggle around this very uncomfortable rough sand so he can get different pictures and I struggle my way to the water and of course he thinks splashing me with the saltwater will help get the sand off that is covering my body. Very refreshing but not cleansing by any means. The sand is hurting my skin and I don't want any other boaters watching from afar so I have him slightly unlock me as i remind him not to drop the key. I decide to walk into the water with my wrists still bound behind me and rinse off a bit better. I then walk back to shore and realize Knotty Guy dropped the damn key in the sand. He better find it cause i'm pretty sure a locksmith wont be doing any emergency unlocking island calls.
8:14 video
It is very difficult for me to sit still, watch movies, or anything that keeps me stay put with out any assistance and Knotty Guy knows this about me. He decides to try once again to keep me put but in a sitting position. He has my chest very tightly tied to a wooden pillar. This restrict my breathing but does not restrisct my am movement, or my mouth movement for that matter. My ankles are tied but still able to itch my need for movement itch but I am not going anywhere. He adds more rope to my arms to keep me from flying away and more rope to my mouth to keep me from talking so clearly. I of course gag talk but with the pressure of the chest ropes and other rope that is keeping me still, I must concentrate on my endurance vs try to go anywhere. I still can move my thigh high boot clad legs but my short daisy duke clad ass is very still and my body is as well. I do think Knotty Guy accomplished his mission to keep me in 1 place longer than I can with out his lovely rope assistance.
9:45 video
Knotty Guy has taped me in the most colorful sticky hogtie ever (Part 1), then he watched me struggle as he took pics (Part 2), now its time i decide to do something very stubborn and painful. I slowly but eventually gag talk to Knotty Guy that I will escape this excessive taped hogtie. He really doesn't believe me but he stands back and lets me at this not smartest idea. My wrists are so well taped with electrical tape, i really don't know if i can escape but the more I struggle, the more I sweat, and the more some of the tape stretches, giving me glimmers of hope. All i need is 1 hand free and maybe there's a chance. Ha...i am almost very wrong. I manage to get 1 hand free but really doesn't help me much when it takes 2 hands to rip, pull and stretch this tape off of my body. I make the most genuine faces as the tape slowly unsticks to my body. It hurts and I make it known from beneath my OTM tape gag. Ouch, Ouch, stretch, Ouch. What did I even suggest that i could escape. Now i'm just being stubborn and proving to myself I can do what I say, even if it hurts pretty badly. Slowly but surely, piece by piece, grunt by grunt...I manage to get freer and looser from this ridiculous hog taping. I ungag myself and boy do I tell you how I feel and now you hear me more so complain how sticky this tape is on my skin. There are certain parts of my body it hurts much more more than others. Wow, what an amazing almost impossible challenge i self gave. OkOk, now its your turn to feel just how sticky and stuck this tape can get you!
15:01 video
I just realized how pretty of a day it is as I open the curtain and finish tying my itty bitty bikini top on. I grab a towel and head out the door. Little did I realize there was a masked man already in my home as he follows me outside and grabs me around my body and over my mouth pulling me back inside. I kick and mpph but it happens so fast, none of the neighbors heard. The next thing I know, Im very tightly tied to a chair with pink rope. The masked man shuts the curtain as I realize what he is holding in his hand. He of course ties this thick white cloth over my mouth mpphing my remaining words but definitely not stopping me from gag talking. He then goes to look for any valuables I have and leaves me to struggle and gag talk. I really do have a lot to say tho it is a bit difficult to understand me. Every noise I make is a word, statement, or threat of some kind. The white OTM gag really works to muffle all my words and the rope does keep me put, that is until I know the man is gone. This is when I do everything in my power to escape. This is not an easy feat but I do not give up until I eventually loosen every single rope from my body. ahhhh..I finally slip the gag off and down my chin emphasising that i really didn't expect that as I stretch my body a bit from this surprise bondage situation. Now, i think it's time for that swim I originally was trying to do. I think a nice and quiet swim in what I need as I retie the OTM gag to my mouth and head out to the pool. Now i'm a happy quiet gagged girl that can get some sun on her skin
18:41 video
My van is giving me problems as I drive through a strange neighborhood and I find myself in a stranger's driveway but a nice man greets me and states that he'd be more than happy to help me find the problem as he invites me through the gate. Once the gate is closed, I hop out of the van and open the hood and point to what I think is the problem. He doesn't have my best intentions in mind as i thought. He tightly wraps electrical tape around my wrists behind my back as I protest and beg for release but before I know it, my blouse is unbuttoned & he insists we go for a little ride. He crawls in the back of the van with me and continues wrapping electrical tape around my legs then finishes off by wrapping micro-foam tape around my face and mouth thoroughly gagging me. Somehow someway my van is working as he starts it up and drives me to an undisclosed location. I spend the entire ride struggling, gag talking and sweating profusely to an undisclosed location. I struggle so hard and sweat so much that the tape on my legs is coming unstuck so i manage to escape the leg bondage but not my tightly wrapped chest & wrists. My sweat helps me slip the gag down my chin as i protest to the nabber but my bound wrists hurt & i cant fully escape, only bitch & moan & beg for release. I had van problems and here I am grabbed nabbed and driven to my new home instead.
6:14 video
I have clearly answered the wrong online add for a class to learn about the higher being. I have been bound, gagged, and stripped of all my worldly possessions. I have been blindfolded with a piece of my destroyed dress as seen in part 1 but now I have been instructed that there is 1 more step to be cleansed for resurrection in the way of this masked man ways. A hitachi has been taped to my thigh and I am still bound upright to a standing bamboo cross as I am vibrated helplessly to expel all my evil ways, thoughts, and sweat as well. I writhe and struggle as I cant escape this vibrator making me cum again and again as the sweat pore down my chest, glistening in the light. My gagged mouth opens and closes as I am vibrated without mercy. You keep watching my cleanse occur getting good views of my bound body and sweet spots too as I finally come to my senses as the masked man realizes I have been tormented enough and my cleanse is complete. I submit to you, the higher power as this was the only way for me to come to my senses and peace that I am free of all my evil possessions and juices.