Fayths Ultimate Bound Cleanse
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I am very excited about attending a new class that I found online. It was advertised as a way to learn the way and the word of Faith. The higher being, the word from the all mighty book. I arrive to a hooded all clad in black wardrobe, man but I don't take any clues, I'm just too excited. I am welcomed in with open arms but the next thing I know, I am restrained. I am tied standing up in a spread eagle position to a bamboo cross. My arms are stuck above my head and my mouth is stuffed with a cloth cleave gag. My white dress is stretched and my legs are able to kick and move at the moment. I struggle and gag talk and realize I may have answered the wrong ad but the man in black insists I came to the right place as he binds my ankles to the cross. Once my ankles are tied with rope, he then continues my "resurrection" lesson by removing all my worldly possessions. I do not have much but I do have a dress on that he slowly cuts off and destroyed off my bound body. He continues on to rip and cut off my pantyhose as I struggle and protest thru my cleave gag. I feel so vulnerable and humiliated but there is nothing I can do but to accept my fate. He then uses a piece of my dress to blindfold me, leaving me bound, spread, nude and helpless. I wonder what will happen next but do I really want to know? He stands back and watches me writhe in the bondage as he knows exactly how to continue my ultimate cleanse. Stay tuned for the final step of the school of resurrection.