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16:03 video
I am in a special mood with a very special idea. I need Vixx help to make my vission come alive. I have all the binding tools I want him to use on me. Not just one, two, three or 4 things..but all for things over eachother to ensure I cant fuckin move. The first layer of bondage that is tied around my wrists, my ankles calves and thighs, chest is raw coconut rope. To top it off, a very tight crotchrope. I cant feel anything but the little tiny sharp needle like fabric coming from every piece of this rope. Now comes the layer of black electrical tape. Around and around it goes securing me tighter and tighter as Vixx methodically and perfectly wraps it all the way down my body. The penultimate layer is layers and layers of grey duct tape. He practically mummifies me making me even more immobilized as the moment before. Now for almost the final layer of binds to see if this recipe of binding supplies can actually jeep me still. Many Many zip ties are added to the tape and rope layers. Now pealing ends of the tape now. He cuts off all the long ends of the zipties and then decides I have been talking entirely too much so he shoves a huge bandanna in my mouth then seals it in with several wraps of grey duct-tape. I'm not sure I can say I am happy about this particular idea, but seems Vixx is as he stands back and lets me wallow in my wears. My eyes plead, my mouth mpphs, my balance is tested as I squirm and struggle and test the 4 layers of bondage tightly wrapped around my naked helpless body.
I sure hope nothing happens to Vixx, theres no way I could escape this nor will anyone hear be scream for help in the middle of nowhere that I am.
I do manage to escape the binds from the ladder, so to the ground I go to squirm and struggle.
Ahhh..what a lovely Friday evening this has turned into, quiet, calm, and filled with the sounds of duct-tape moving and a bound lady mpphs floating thru the air.
15:04 video
Dear lewis needs a little time in nature. Silence of just the birds, leaves tussling and highway noise is just what he needs. The only solution my avid outdoor experience mind can think of is to have him hug a tree.
I blindfold him so he can be more focused on his other senses, like my words that a smile can be heard as well as my questions I insist he answers in his inevitable tapegag.
I try very hard to find a huggable tree but well, instead, I tape his wrists behind the tree, I wrap layer upon layer upon layer of very sticky duct tape around his body and the tree to ensure he is becoming closer to nature with every wrap of the unforgiving and unescapable tape. His mouth is sufficiently covered in layers of clear packing tape just the way I like him.
I talk about some of our previous experiences and how you just keep trusting me, even in these really sketchy woods.
I am happy with my handy dandy compression and bondage sXXXXs, now its time for a smoke as you just stand there helplessly tied to the tree. I decide to life your blindfold and show you something I just found. Yes, these woods are sketchy but I just accidently found a really cool Geo-cache. Lewis is gagged as I show him the contents of the box and how geo-caching works. I finish my cigarette now that this lil unexpected bound and gagged lesson is over. I rebind lewis and decide since its starting to rain, Its time for me to go...but lewis can stay right there, taped, gagged, blindfolded and helpless for someone else to discover and do as they wish with.
23:19 video
Tony aka Got Cuffs and I are hanging out and I have an idea. I ask him to help me out as I hand him my travel kink equipment bags. They are small but they hold so many goodies that I use along the way. I give him full reign to choose anything he wants to use to tie me up, bind me, secure me. I then insist no matter what he chooses, I can escape from.
As we know, not all my ideas are genius but damn are fun to watch.
He used hinged handcuffs as we discuss just how many handcuff keys he owns and just causally chitchat as he uses rope to continue binding my legs folded and bent. One knee is attached to my neck, my wrists are cuffed behind my back with natural jute rope to ensure struggling and escaping is more of a challenge. JJ Plush comes on in to chat as if I wasn't even being tied up or gagged. I sure do love this woman. She can do anything she wants today, since its her birthday. Got cuffs steps back to watch me try and escape as I try very hard to find then hold in the cuffs to use the key he so graciously let me have. This proves impossible without hurting my wrist due to the hinged not linked metal cuffs tightly around my wrists. He then has mercy on my and somewhat releases me and reties my wrists in the front of my body to allow at least a slight chance to escape.
Though, these are moments I wish I wouldn't have to escape and just hang out on the couch bound and gagged and just relax for a while. I wont give up though, so I diligently work on untying the rope and struggling around to then succeed or so I conclude I have. ahhh..Thanks Tony for trying to keep me put.
18:43 video
I need to get away from this particular campsite as fast and as stealthy as possible and I am lucky to have found someone left their toy hauler backdoor unlocked. Wow, what a great place to hitch a ride away from this situation. The owner of the camper unexpectedly opens the back door to find me trying to explain why I'm here and what I need. I just need a ride, far far away. He is ok with giving me a ride, which makes me very happy but he makes it very clear I will not be riding up front with him and I definitely need to be safe and secure for the ride out of town. This he ensures my safety in a unique manner. He tied my hands above my head, ties a very tight crotch rope over my tight active wear shorts and to ensure I don't make too much noise, he gags me with very sticky microfoam tape. He shuts me i the back storage area, bound and secure as you watch from the security camera what I do. I don't necessarily try to escape but struggle and evaluate my situation. I kick off my adidas slides and manage to see that there is so much more rope in this bag which emphasizes my gagged mpphs and gagtalk too. I manage to empty the contents of this rope bag onto the floor using only my bare feet. I spot a scissors so of course, I try to maneuver it to use it, but with my hands very tightly tied above my head, its no use. I struggle and I gagtalk to myself trying to figure out my next step. He then opens the back hatch again to find me still bound and secure and gagged. I really need to get further away from that campground, as I negotiate how this can happen. He agrees but insists he has some loose ends to secure wrap up.
This nice man decided to help me out instead of kicking me out of his toy hauler travel trailer. He secured me for the first part of the ride but after a few hours, he decides that I need to be secured better as a passenger. If this is what I must do for a free ride, this is what I will take. Little did I know, he really wanted me to be safe and secure and even warm for the next part of the ride to get out of dodge. I am wrapped tightly and entirely with green packing plastic wrap and that is secured by means of electrical tape. I have microfoam covering my mouth to start as I mpphh and attempt to gag talk but as I struggle and attempt to escape, the sweat that forms, assists the stickiness to unstick from my face allowing me to talk to myself as I try to figure out what to do next. If I escape this bondage, will he continue to be a nice guy and take me further away or will be kick me out on the side of the road. I cant help but continue with my escape process of breaking the tape, stretching the plastic and getting my entire upper body out of the binds he very tightly wrapped me in. He then unexpectedly returns and opens the toy hauler door to find me pleading with my big blue eyes that i still need to keep traveling. I cant stay here. He gives me an ultimatum and leaves me to think about it. I sit there, talking it out out loud as i do remove the rest of the bondage on my body but after much self debate, I decide to stay put and continue on with this nice man that simply wanted to help me, not hurt me. He had my safety in mind the entire time. I shall continue down the road with him, with or without bondage, his choice.
8:33 video
Blitz and I have this ongoing fun friendship that consist of me challenging him to a bondage game every time we hang out. Today is no different. I have no escaped any of his bondage challenges and i'm determined and stubborn enough to keep challenging him. I have 8 pennies, since I've lost our previous games. If I get out, he owes me 16. quadruple or nothing.
Well, the next thing I know, I am in a very beautiful frogtie and a very unique gag that is the most mouth filling gag that is not a pair of panties, that i've ever been gagged with. I do manage to gagtalk around this unique tong holding gag but the drool keeps building up and this does not make me happy. I try all I can to find the knot and use the one single end of the rope i could find to try and loosen that knot but I am so tightly bound that my one hand is useless and the other can only reach this itty bitty piece of an end of the nylon rope. Tho it is only to one knot, i still try very hard to loosen it but I cant even succeed at loosening 1 easily knot from any on my body. I writhe and I struggle trying to loosen anything but safety 1st as I start needing to listen to my body and the places I am putting too much pressure on to try and escape. I do manage to spit the ridiculous drool creating gag out, making me gag and drool in which i truly despise. I even must get the drool wiped from my mouth so I quite gagging from the drool hanging from my chin. This gag was brutal and the bondage was not escapable. Damn it man, I now own Blitz 16 pennies, I think. Well, since we are such good friends, I know I will challenge him yet again and again.
BTW: I really do love bondage I cant escape from. Now, can I stay bound and relax? But please don't use that gag again.
10:04 video
I needed to get far far away from the campsite that I was at and this nice man decided to help me out instead of kicking me out of his toy hauler travel trailer. He secured me for the first part of the ride but after a few hours, he decides that I need to be secured better as a passenger (as seen in part 1). If this is what I must do for a free ride, this is what I will take. Little did I know, he really wanted me to be safe and secure and even warm for the next part of the ride to get out of dodge. I am wrapped tightly and entirely with green packing plastic wrap and that is secured by means of electrical tape. I have microfoam covering my mouth to start as I mpphh and attempt to gag talk but as I struggle and attempt to escape, the sweat that forms, assists the stickiness to unstick from my face allowing me to talk to myself as I try to figure out what to do next. If I escape this bondage, will he continue to be a nice guy and take me further away or will be kick me out on the side of the road. I cant help but continue with my escape process of breaking the tape, stretching the plastic and getting my entire upper body out of the binds he very tightly wrapped me in. He then unexpectedly returns and opens the toyhauler door to find me pleading with my big blue eyes that i still need to keep traveling. I cant stay here. He gives me an ultimatum and leaves me to think about it. I sit there, talking it out out loud as i do remove the rest of the bondage on my body but after much self debate, I decide to stay put and continue on with this nice man that simply wanted to help me, not hurt me. He had my safety in mind the entire time. I shall continue down the road with him, with or without bondage, his choice.
13:04 video
Here I go again with my cocky attitude as I hold 3 pairs of handcuffs. 1 hinged and the other 2 with a couple chain links that are Smith & Wesson handcuffs.
I insist that no matter how you put them on my body, I can escape.
The next thing I know, I am very tightly hogtied / hogcuffed and the key is thrown on the bed.
Now all I must do is grab the key and find the 3 holes and bam, i'm out of this metal bondage predicament.
I needed reminded that metal bondage does not tickle, but hurts when you try to struggle and attempt escaping. I am stubborn and my pain tolerance is pretty high so I don't stop writhing and wiggling and struggling to try and find the unseeable little skeleton key hole. I insist that Mr. cheated as he intentionally put the cuffs on upside down so I would have a much harder time finding the keyhole.
I get lucky in removing my hogcuff and eventually mu ankle cuffs but the hinged cuffs on my wrists cause me much frustration. I try very hard to unlock myself from these binds but since I cant see, nor really feel where the hole is and my wrists are in slight pain trying to find the keyhole, I must swallow my pride and my cockiness and give up. I mean, I could run away but that wouldn't be any fun. Mr. now has to feed me dinner and tend to my helplessness. Huh, maybe I never want to escape;)
17:35 video
As you may recall from previous editions of Goddess Fayth Takes charge of lewis. The slave saga continues here at Fetish Con 25. Its a lovely Saturday morning and lewis is already bound helplessly in duct tape. His wrists wrists are bound behind him, his mouth is very efficiently wrapped in many layers of duct tape as are his thighs and ankles to start. He is blindfolded and seeing but darkness unknowing what or where I am next. I am no where near done with him as you watch me meticulously cover every part of his body, or well, now mine, in layers upon layers of grey duct tape. I have 3 rolls and I will use them all if necessary. I need every part of his skin to be covered and stuck beneath this brutal tape.
I love the sound of duct tape coming off the roll and i keep needing more and more hearing the beautiful sound of the tape coming off the roll onto his body. He doesn't protest until I ask him if he can stand up to make this mummification process a bit easier for me. I am a very nice Goddess and since he cant stand without pain, i work around this limit and work harder myself to ensure his immobility. His toes, feet, legs, ass, dick, belly, chest and arms are entirely covered in layers of duct tape, making him my useless slave, rendering him useless to anything but what I want to do to him, but you will have to wait to see how i decide to use him, in his state of quiet and truly helpless bound slave state of mind and body.
9:51 video
I need to get away from this particular campsite as fast and as stealthy as possible and I am lucky to have found someone left their toy hauler backdoor unlocked. Wow, what a great place to hitch a ride away from this situation. The owner of the camper unexpectedly opens the back door to find me trying to explain why I'm here and what I need. I just need a ride, far far away. He is ok with giving me a ride, which makes me very happy but he makes it very clear I will not be riding up front with him and I definitely need to be safe and secure for the ride out of town. This he ensures my safety in a unique manner. He tied my hands above my head, ties a very tight crotch rope over my tight active wear shorts and to ensure I don't make too much noise, he gags me with very sticky microfoam tape.
He shuts me i the back storage area, bound and secure as you watch from the security camera what I do. I don't necessarily try to escape but struggle and evaluate my situation. I kick off my adidas slides and manage to see that there is so much more rope in this bag which emphasizes my gagged mpphs and gagtalk too. I manage to empty the contents of this rope bag onto the floor using only my bare feet. I spot a scissors so of course, I try to maneuver it to use it, but with my hands very tightly tied above my head, its no use. I struggle and I gagtalk to myself trying to figure out my next step. He then opens the back hatch again to find me still bound and secure and gagged.
I really need to get further away from that campground, as I negotiate how this can happen. He agrees but insists he has some loose ends to secure wrap up. Stay tuned on how this plead for help to leave ends up with me as a safe package making my way out of town.
22:41 video
I have been challenged to see if I can handle the pallet of doom or well, the pallet of cum. I am secured to this pallet in a way that only my arms can move a bit but otherwise, I am very stuck and bound and helpless and at your and the hitachi mercy.
I am bent over in a doggy style position, arms and legs, ankles and thighs all secured tightly to this devious wooden device of doom with leather straps, locks, hardware, zip-ties and more. My ass and vagina are helplessly vulnerable. A vibrating hitachi is rigged to not move but only stay vibrating against my pussy the entire time. My mouth is shoved full of a leather ball-gag head harness and its secured so my head is made to stay looking up and neck pulled back. I try to struggle, but you only see my arms move enough to hear the chains clang and move as my hands clench and unclench. Nothing else is mobile and everything is stuck and vulnerable and held in place as you listen to me moan and moan as I do not know when the Hitachi will be turned off or when I will be released. I have no choice but to endure and cum and feel the restraints on my limbs, mouth, and the 110 powered hitachi on my pussy. I move my hips and thrust up and down to not escape but have the vibrator do even more to my vulnerable lady bits.
15:25 video
These woods are only for Mistress's but when we are lucky, submissive's are released to these and surrounding woods for us to track, hunt and enjoy all while enjoying a nice hike in the woods of the Pacific North West. You better home I find you before the bigger creatures of these woods do. Well, I suppose it depends what I do to you in these lovely woods. I sneak up on you in my stealth mode facemask and hair cover and tight clothing.
You are ignorant to my presents until I pounce. Of course I have what I need to keep you put and still and helpless too. Yes, Its me, the one and only Fayth On Fire that caught you and that will keep you!!!
I use almost an entire roll of duct tape to secure you to a tree, as you look at me with pitty and pleads of mercy in your eyes, but I have devious, evil grin on my features. This makes me happy as you are taped securely to the tree but I'm not done with you. I wrap several length of rope around you and the tree to ensure you are helpless and unable to move a limb. I seduce you with my blue eyes, my sensual but very stern tone. Once I'm happy with how you look tightly pressed against that tree by means of tape and rope. Of course you cant talk either as ducttape is securing your mouth shut with many many layers over your lips.
I then decide to join you so we both can hear what nature is saying and not your umphs or my words of authority. I lower my face covering and vary effectively fill my mouth with an entire bandana. I wrap my lips around it as it works its way behind my teeth filling every crevice of my mouth. I slowly place several large and wide pieces of silver duct tape over my mouth packing to ensure it doesn't go anywhere, keeping me from making a peep too. Though I do gag talk a few words to you. Once I am done gagging myself, I roll my face covering back over my packed and taped mouth covering my gagged mouth. Leaving both you and I silent and only able to speak with our eyes.
I decide I am not done with my hike, so I let you bound and gagged to the tree, my mouth covered and gagged and I continue my hike but this time in silence and happy knowing I have met my hunting quota and you will be right there when and if I return from my lil jaunt in the woods of the PNW.
8:01 video
I finally get a break after several hours over looking all the people swimming, laughing, screaming, and being obnoxious with their cannonball splashes at me and the "Hey Lifeguard this, Hey Lifeguard that" I need a break away from all that ruckus and commotion. I make my way to the rivers edge down river. Nobody knows of this lil path, there's no way anybody else knows of this spot.
I take off my sweatshirt, my fannypack bum-bag waist bag, my whistle, leaving me in just my white men cotton tank top and and my short short work shorts.
I finally can sit in silence ...ahh, when I hear you coming. I really insist you leave me be and find somewhere else to swim. This place is off limits. You get closer but you don't say a word and it really is creeping me out. You crawl over thorns and brush to slowly inch your way closer to me as I have no place to go but plead.
Turns out you just wanted to enjoy the outdoors your way and wanted this spot too but with a writhing lifeguard to watch along the waters edge. You watch from above the steep drop where I am wiggling, struggling, and mpphing thru a red ball gag on a sharp limb beneath me. I end up dropping both of my sandals from my feet and really in a lot of pain, the way you bound my forearms to the tree limb on each side of me doesn't allow for unfelt struggling. This allows you to watch silently with a smile with no major worries of a quick escape. I do manage to slide the very tight ropes off one wrist then i untie my legs and other wrist as I remove my ball-gag. You continue to watch but slowly backing up knowing, seeing, realizing you may have tied up the most spicy lifeguard on duty.
I don't submit in fear or exhaustion to what just happened, but I am about to get my revenge. I will catch you! Now Slow Down!!!
Next time, tie me tighter and bring your fishin rod and you can go Fishin with Fayth.
24:39 video
Previously Posted as Part 1 & Part 2 separately
Presenting Fayth as Ultra Girl. Its time she visits the land of the lair and tries to find the devious villains that have been causing lots of mischief for many other UG's. I finally find their hangout as I make my way thru the deep woods of Florida. They are just about to leave their woods covered hangout when Fayth aka Ultra Girl stops the truck in its path, standing strong. She makes her way to the truck and pulls the villain out of the truck, tossing him to the ground with her all mighty strength. He instantly pulls out his lightening beam weakening beam. It becomes too strong for UltraGirl as she lowers more and more to the ground unable to resist the power of the villains lightening beam. Her strength and resistance isn't enough as he yanks her power belt off her waist. She is verbally protesting but physically, she is weak and unable to fight off the villains strength as he ties her wrists behind her back, her ankles and shoves a cleave-gag between her teeth. He lifts her up over his shoulders to take her away by means of the back of his truck. UltraGirl insists on having her belt back but it is no use, as the villain is stronger than her with no power-belt around her waist. She is groped, fondled and manhandled until she is tightly hogtied in the back of the truck with rope to include a tight crotch rope. She has no choice but to go for a long bound hogtied truck ride to the villains other part of the lair where they have other plans for UG. She moans and mpphhs as she struggles in the tight hogtie as the truck drives further to the middle of the woods. He even hits a tree, not caring UG is tied up in the back. You watch as panic sets in but there's no escape for UG, but only more torment to come. Stay tuned for the final part of this adventure of Fayth as UltraGirl.
UltraGirl had a plan to take down the devious villains that have been causing mischief but without her powerbelt, she is easily overtaken and vulnerable. She insists on having her belt returned but the villains have no plan to return it but instead to tie her up and leave her behind so she is out of their way so they can continue their dirty deeds. They untie UG from my hogtie bumpy truck ride and attach more rope around my body, but not before they drag me underneath a over hanging tree limb. I try to struggle but without the power belt, it is no use. They soon have me bound and pulling me up like a pinata upside down. They finish tying my ankles and re-gag me with a white cleave gag. This doesn't stop me from protesting and gag talking but being inverted and belt-less and bootless really takes it out of UG. She is groped and manhandled one last time before they leave her hanging like their new trophy. She simply slowly spins, dangles, and helplessly hangs with her belt so close but just out of reach on the ground beneath her hanging suspended body.
Will UltraGirl be able to grab her belt with the help of a gust of wind or will she be stuck and bound here until they return, IF they return.
19:14 video
I am on a mission to spread the word of Fayth as I make my way door to door to ensure everyone is aware of the gospel of Fayth. I arrive to a very unique home and becomes even more eclectic once I enter the so called front door. There is no house on the other side and when invited further into the mans home, I crawl thru a blue tarp into a home that is shocking. He certainty needs Fayth and what I offer. We discuss my initial introduction asking for his support. He starts negotiating and discussing the options with me. It is a very hot day as I am sweating profusely beneath my skirt and blazer. He suggests that he can listen further if I remove my blazer, after more chitchat, I consensually remove everything but my pantyhose, leaving me cooler but vulnerable. The next thing I know, i'm supported and spread and bound in a standing spread eagle. I try to negotiate with him still unsure how physically spreading me with chains and rope will allow him to have Fayth fully. He is done listening to my spiel so he decides to shove a huge sponge in my mouth and securing it with may layers of clear packing tape. I am then left to struggle and mph and test my endurance. I sure test my Faithful endurance of my attempt of spreading the word of Fayth but inturn find myself bound tightly and spread and gagged for this man. He took my asking to spread the word of Fayth literally, who can blame him?
12:51 video
I am anxiously awaiting for my date outside on the only place to sit and relax. These boots are sexy and suede and very hard to walk in and stand in, especially in the dirt and grass. What better place to sit down that on a hurricane blown over tree. I should see my date pull in from here but I'm so excited I brought balloons so maybe I could release some of my tension and helpless excitement before my sexy date arrives. I blow up several clear small balloons, all filled with glittery metallic color confetti. I blow and I smile as I watch the confetti contents in each loon move with every single breath I blow and push into the expanding loon. The bigger the loon gets, the more the confetti dances, the bigger I smile. I cant exactly or well, wont bring each inflated and tied off loon with on this particular date so I decide to pop each of them in a different manner. I use teeth, my ass, my boot, my nails and anything else I can think of as I think about the possibility of how this date will go, hoping we both get release with a bang later. ahh, to manifest a bang by making balloons go bang. Thats how that works, right? Maybe we both will see fireworks in our experience, just like the confetti flies all over with every burst of each balloon. Nonetheless, its worth a shot and especially when popping and bursting these pretty balloons makes me even happier and creates a much more genuine smile for when my date arrives.
7:01 video
I came to explore an hold homestead in my finest floral dress and heals but walking proved to be difficult with not only the floor being not present at sections, pine needles in mountains in other parts of the shack, but my wrists bound above my head keeps me from exploring all that I wish. I slowly and quietly struggle. If I pull too hard to try to loosen from my rope binds, the entire ceiling could cave it. This is not a place for a hard struggle, mad woman type scenario but a Faythful peace offering to the spirits that remain here. The unseen then decide that wrapping duct tape around my mouth and head to keep me from screaming is the best move as you watch me kick my heals into the nature that took over the floor. I plead with you silently with my eyes and mpphs but I still don't fight my bound destiny too hard. If this is what the spirits say I need, then bound in rope and OTM gagged is what I get.
I certainly dressed for the occasion but just how long will I be bound in this old house? Maybe the house likes my captive company and wants to keep me as an ornament and decoration. I mean, I do brighten up the place after all the years of decay and rot and deterioration and nature taking over as it does as time passes. Will the ghosts of this lovely old home release me or keep bringing me back helplessly as if something keeps pulling at me for more and more?
14:34 video
I really want to relax, and what better way than to watch the sunset through the trees while laying in a hammock. I cant stop fidgeting and moving and well, that defeats the purpose of relaxing after a long day of shooting videos and getting tied up and blowing balloons. Luckily my friend is nearby and helps me with my relaxation process. He has the perfect solution and starts to wrap plastic wrap tightly starting at my feet slowly and careful wrapping around and around my hammock wrapped body. He has me put my hands inside, although that can move freely at first, this doesn't last long the further up my body he wraps the clear plastic wrap. Once he wraps and secured my upper body inside my own personal cocoon, he leaves my head exposed. Since he likes to apparently hear me talking, he doesn't gag me, though I think we all agree, he should have. Now that I am wrapped as the suns sets, he swings me and even flips me over. What a nice guy as he allows me to see the ground. My head dangles and my dreadlocks show their true fashion as they stick up and everywhere.
I think I finally have this relaxation thing figured out, or do i?
13:38 video
As previously seen, I have been picked up for a blind date in the most unusual fashion as I was bound, gagged & driven around in the back of a side-by-side UTV (utility terrain vehicle) and my date is nowhere near over. https://t.clips4sale.com/z/c/30904929?source=studioshare
We have finally stopped and arrived to the next place for our date night or well, his. I don't seem to have much choice as I am still bound with my wrists attached to my ankles and my mouth shoved full as he pushes me between 4 long metal stakes hammered deeply into the ground. I protest as much as I can gag talk and mpph as I try to persuade him to untie me. He grabs 1 limb at a time and stretches and attaches my leather cuff to each stake pounded into the ground. I gag talk so much as I ask questions and insist on a few other requests but it's as if he can't hear me, and I keep trying to negotiate thru my huge ballgag filling my mouth. I then find myself in the tightest spread eagle tie I have ever been in, in the dirt, hot sun with my jaw aching horribly from the girth of the red ball between my lips. I struggle and fight the binds the best I can as my red sparkly shiny tight body suit glistens in the sun w my every movement and writhe. My date has mercy on my mouth, or he is making it available for something else as he removes the ballgag. I now make my words much clearer on what I think of this date & what should change asap. I try to reason with him in any way I can but again, he silently kneels down beside me and cuts my beautiful glittery jumper off of me, totally destroying it and leaving me naked in the dirt, only wearing my thigh high highheel boots. Maybe he should have regagged me, since I seriously do not stop trying to reason with my date. I will do anything if you just get me off of this dirty flying nit infested Florida ground. I am so spread, vulnerable, helpless and bound until mercy is had on me, until then, I use my mouth to find a way out and home from this blind date gone wrong or maybe, was it perfect?
14:02 video
We have been walking and walking and walking and I'm getting tired and but uncertain if this was a great idea after all. Being our first date, i really shouldn't have kept walking further and further into the woods but I'm adventurous and a bit too trusting. We finally arrive to where he wants to have a picnic. I am excited to finally see what's in this green bag to snack on for this picnic date. Well, no food, no snacks, no drink, only metal cuffs and a key. I am very confused and express my disappointment, as I really like snacks but then I think I figure it out. You want me to cuff my own hands behind my back so you can do fun and risky things to me. How fun is that? I happily and carefully cuff my wrists behind my back, rendering me pretty helpless. The next thing I know, I am hogcuffed onto of the picnic table and you are not doing fun or risky things to me. You simple stand there and watch me struggle and protest. You definitely don't want to hear me so you grab fresh flowers and shove the bundle in my mouth as a cleave gag. I am shocked but again, I'm trying hard to look at the positive side. Flowers are better than none, tho they taste horrible.
I struggle in my unforgiving metal restraints as you watch then eventually cover my still talking flower filled mouth with micro foam tape. This shuts me up a bit better, letting you watch me mpph and struggle in peace. I guess you got what you came for, as you slowly walk away from me, leaving me in the middle of the woods hogtied on a old picnic table along the river. I try to shout out to you but you clearly got what you came for and you will simply let me be found by another passersby or kayaker. Hopefully soon as escaping these cuffs in impossible.
6:03 video
Ultra Girl Fayth may need her power-belt to help fight and fend off the villains and without it, she is helpless against the evil things they do to her but after being left in nature, even hogtied or hanging upside down, nature alone helps fill her strength back up eventually, helping her escape the perils of the bad villains that left her hanging from a tree limb. UG works diligently and strategically to find and loosen the knots around her limbs. Once she uses her powers to release her bound wrists, she can focus on escaping the very tight crotch rope, knee rope and ankle ropes too. You may want to start backing up before she gets loose, as you simply watching and not helping definitely gives UG an idea. You should definitely feel how it is to be bound but will you be able to escape? No worries, Ill be back, unlike the villains that left me in peril in these woods.
8:49 video
I am so sick and tired of being expected to give it up. I'm not a walking vagina on a stick. I am not a piece of meat. I'm done w penis, and the male species. Ill stick to licking vagina from now on. I speak all these words w a vengeance as I walk thru the woods carrying a tent ready to live in the woods, away from men and what they want from me. Little do I know, the penis followed me to the woods where I thought Id have some alone time to take a break in nature. He surprises me and hands me a roll of duct tape. I ask if its for his broken mouth but he doesn't answer but shows me what its for.
The next thing i know, i'm very tightly hogtied with grey duct tape. My wrists and very tightly attached to my booted ankles and my mouth is split tightly with the bandanna that was around my neck.
He unzippers the tent as you listen to me pleading to then reveal me in my helpless position. Of course a cleave-gag doesn't keep me quiet but a tad muffled nonetheless. I struggle in madness, frustration and some pain too since the woods floor beneath the tent isnt exactly soft, but sharp and poky. This doesnt stop me from struggling like the mad woman I am. I eventually bite my lip and gag and appolagise or well, try to bargen my way out of this tight hogtie. But you just keep watching me struggle and get more and more frustrated. You walk around the tent as I insist on being released but with my anger and my struggle, sweat is inevitable and this helps the tapes stickiness release a bit and I'm able to break the hogtie tape connecting my ankles and wrists. I then very stubbornly and painfully try to loosen my wrists. You start to realize if you don't get out of here, I just might get my revenge. As you back away from my tent, I fail at loosening my ankles from the super tight and sticky ankle tape bondage but I come angrily bound hopping towards you. I throw the tape at you in one last ditch effort to show just how angry i am that you found my place of reprieve.
10:01 video
UltraGirl had a plan to take down the devious villains that have been causing mischief but without her powerbelt, she is easily overtaken and vulnerable. She insists on having her belt returned but the villains have no plan to return it but instead to tie her up and leave her behind so she is out of their way so they can continue their dirty deeds. They untie UG from my hogtie bumpy truck ride and attach more rope around my body, but not before they drag me underneath a over hanging tree limb. I try to struggle but without the power belt, it is no use. They soon have me bound and pulling me up like a pinata upside down. They finish tying my ankles and re-gag me with a white cleave gag. This doesn't stop me from protesting and gag talking but being inverted and belt-less and bootless really takes it out of UG. She is groped and manhandled one last time before they leave her hanging like their new trophy. She simply slowly spins, dangles, and helplessly hangs with her belt so close but just out of reach on the ground beneath her hanging suspended body.
Will UltraGirl be able to grab her belt with the help of a gust of wind or will she be stuck and bound here until they return, IF they return.
15:49 video
I am dressed to impress in a very glittery tight body suit and thigh-high high heel boots. I wait by my gate for him to pick me up, anxiously awaiting his arrival and not knowing where he will take me out for the evening. He pulls up in a all terrain vehicle and i am not exactly thrilled with this but heck, whatever, lets do this. Little to I expect is for him to make me sit in the back. I mean he did out soft fur down for me to be as comfy as possible but then he insists that safety is important as the leather cuff restraints are needed to keep me safe on our way to who knows where. I end up with leather restraints on my wrists, ankles as my wrists are bound to each respective ankle and my mouth is shove full with a red ballgag. He then starts begins the journey, my bound journey. I am no longer worried where we will eat but what the heck have I gotten myself into i as he drives me around bound and struggling and gagged & protesting the entire time. I am grateful he did put fur down but I am angrily protesting that this ride isn't what i expected nor am I dressed for this perilous predicament. I use the entire back of the utility bed to try and find a way out but with the ATV moving, escaping isn't exactly an option. Eventually he arrives to the middle nowhere, and begins to tilt the bed as if he dumping his cargo, but I make for a noisy gag talking and glittery load. I am still bound but the tilt becomes too much as I get dumped to the ground like a package. I land to the ground and insist on release but he isn't done with me yet as he leads me, still bound, awkwardly to the next portion of our date night. It certainly does not include food or drinks but more bondage to say the least. Stay tuned for the Faythful spread he puts me in.
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My favorite showers are when I get to share them with you and this is no exception. I am traveling around the United Kingdom with friends several years back. What better way to keep a travel diary than to talk to you while I am showering. This particular trip was before I hiked 2200 miles therefor, I have a "bacon butty belly" as I call and show you my thicker rounder belly on this trip. I sure do love proper English bacon on proper buttered bun from a roadside food truck so why not own it and enjoy instead of starving myself. Bacon is best, right? I decide to keep my plaided / braided hair dry as I cover with a plastic hotel hair cover and shower w no worries. I get wet, soapy and shave in this small shower as I enjoy having your company to brief you on my trips antics.
All I know is i am now clean and smooth to then enjoy more bacon buttys here in the UK.