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I finally find where to be for the picnic I was invited to. Wow, certainly in the middle of nowhere but so serene and peaceful. I'm happy nobody is around at first but i quickly change my mind with how this picnic turns out. I walk up in my pretty purple dress excited to show it off and immediately get met with how he doesn't like it and how bad it looks on me. I'm almost speechless but even more so when he insists I cut if off my body. I hesitate and argue w him but id rather do it than him. I cant believe this but fine, fine, luckily he throws me a "better" dress to put on as i twirl in it making it flow. He then throws me a black leather collar to put on myself. Wow, what kind of picnic is this? This is just the beginning of this 2nd date. I really should have met in a public place, geesh. He then comes to me w more leather straps in his hand as he binds my wrists behind my back. I get excited as this means he will feed me. How romantic. Boy am I wrong. He continues to bind my ankles, chest, and legs with straps. He then gets me to the ground and finishes his binding by putting me into a hogtie with the final strap. I keep running my mouth, arguing and protesting but he has plans for my mouth. He wraps around the thickest stickiest duct tape I've ever seen around my head several times making my words into mpphs and ugghs and grunts. I try to gagtalk and tell him exactly how I feel about it but its no use. He then decides he doesn't like this dress so he cuts this one off of me, destroying it just like the first. Now that he is happy, he stands back and watches me struggle, mphh and travel off the blanket and onto the dirt w purpose but no place to go. I'm naked, hogtied, barefoot and helpless, dirty and struggling w all my might but the straps and gags win as he does too as he has his own lil damsel in the middle of the woods, all to himself.