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I wake up in a daze with rope wrapped tightly around my wrists, ankles and my torso. I am cleave gagged and almost immediately start mmpphhing and struggling trying to escape. The red suit hugs my body nice and tight as well as the rope and mask. You watching but you say nothing. You insist that I will not get away and that you have had this in mind for a long long time. He sure has his revenge plotted against me for what I did to his crime family. I gag talk to you while you tell me the story about how I am your trophy and your plan to keep me in your grasp. I do not agree with your form of entertainment one bit, esp. since you get a few secrets out of me as I plead and beg and bat my eyes at you. You seem to enjoy hearing yourself talk but you do get a few cleave gagged smiles and laughs out of me with all the stories you are telling. You are completely torturing me with your voice...go away. I almost even break your fingers as you try and fail to pry my crotch zipper open. You then inform me that I not a guest of honor but a present for the "spyder lady" party. I want cake! He soon leaves to prepare but you continue to watch me suffer and struggle in the ropes (i ignore the camera at this point of attempting to escape) but you continue to see moving camera angles so you can see me in helplessness. Do I escape or is the rope on my body so tight that the chair seems permanently stuck to my body as i attempt to leave (with a chair stuck to my a$$). Will I succeed?