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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.