Wrapped, Strapped, Masked In the Woods
8:52 video
I am stuck in a red body suit that is tightly strapped onto my body with many leather straps. I am held up by only 1 rope that is keeping my horrible balance. The hard part is, I am attempting to balance on an old wooden birdcage. It could collapse at any time and the strap that is very tightly buckled around my ankles making my balance not very good at all. My high-heals make it hard to get a good stance on this piece of wood as well. I am trying to keep balance but with all of things going on, I simply cant keep still as i struggle and you watch me suffer.
After a while, you want to make it more difficult so you add a gas mask and watch me struggle for balance. You cant see to keep your eyes off of me while you get a good view of your handy work. I am suffering and you dont care. I soon step off of the birdhouse but the rope holding me up doesn't give, leaving me dangling by my toes. You listen to me begging you to let me down through the hose of the gas mask. Please, please let me down. I am slowly lowered to the ground as i beg you with my eyes through the mask for mercy. But do you give it to me, is the question?