Spread Eagle Vulnerable Struggling
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I found myself in a strange old farmhouse with leather cuffs strapped tightly around my ankles and wrists with rope holding me captive to old farmhouse bed with nothing on but a skimpy lacy pair of panties and white high heal pumps and a cleave gag tightly knotted around my head between my lips. The silent stalker walks up to the farmhouse windows hearing me mpph and struggle thru 2 windows before he enters the house to silently watch me struggle in my vulnerable spread eagle bound position. I stretch, I arch, I kick, I struggle, I spread my hands and fingers and wish for release but all I am able to do is test the binds and mpph thru my gag not knowing how I ended up in this perilous predicament. You get views from every angle as I am bound in this old farmhouse bedroom as I discover you watching me as you slowly come closer and closer to my face as I plead for mercy, begging for help but all you do is look and stare as you contemplate what you will do to me next as I have no choice but to receive your actions just as you wish.