44 photos; 14:23 video
03.27.2019
This clip opens with me tied in a strappado. My wrist and elbows cinched tightly together and raised above my head, forcing me to bend at the waist. A blindfold has been placed over my eyes and then a head harness ball gag placed over it to lock it in place. The ball is over 2 ¼†and it fill my mouth completely causing my jaw to ache. I pull on the ropes, trying to feel my way around in the darkness with my feet.
I hear a door open and jerk my head in that direction. I can hear footsteps as someone approaches.. I feel a hand touch me, and he quickly unzips my skirt and pulls it to the floor. I can't cover myself and feel so vulnerable. I whimper into the gag but it only encourages him. He reaches around and in one quick motion, he rips open my blouse and I can hear buttons hit the floor. He rips and cuts my blouse off and a sinking feeling take hold of me, since I know he doesn't plan to let me go now.
I stand there feeling completely vulnerable, only my bra, black lace panties, and pantyhose covering me. I hope he'll at least let me keep these. I don't have to hope long. He unhooks my bra and it falls away from my breasts. I feel my nipples harden as the cool air hits them. I try to turn away from him and he gives me a sharp smack to the ass.
The man grabs my ankle and lifts one leg in the air, folded behind me and ties my ankle to my thigh. I struggle to keep my balance standing only on one leg, using the rope to my arms to help keep me steady. I finally ask him what he wants and he laughs and smacks my ass again. He unties the rope from my arms keeping me bent over, and lowers me to the floor. I kneel there, still unsure of what's going to happen, but not wanting to make things any worse. I cry into the blindfold, turning my head when I hear noise behind me. He grabs the rope attached to my arms and re-ties it above me to ensure that I don't go anywhere.
With me nice and secure, the man takes off the huge head harness gag. I ask him what he wants again and beg him to let me go with a tremble in my voice. He strokes my neck, then reaches down with a hand and gives my nipple a sharp, hard pinch. I squeal and as soon as my mouth opens wide, he shoves a big cloth in my mouth and rips off the blindfold. The lights are so bright that it hurts my eyes. He uses a white microfoam tape to keep the cloth in place. He winds the tape around my head several times covering from my nose to my chin.
My other leg gets bound to make them a matching pair. He even ties the heels on making it impossible for the ropes to slide off. I fall back, my arms still tied in the air and my legs frog tied, leaving them wide open. He stands and directs me to get on my knees, giving me a little kick with his foot. He take the rope attached to my arms and lifts it up, forcing me to go up on knee point and the hard floor, forcing my arms high in the air above me once again. He uses another rope to tie my ankles to the overhead point to make sure that I can't rock back to get some relief.
The man kicks me again, forcing me to walk on my knees to try to avoid him. Each step on y knees hurts more than the last. He leaves the room and I look around trying to take stock of my seemingly helpless situation. All the ropes feel so tight as they bite into my tender flesh. I grip the overhead rope in my hand trying to get some relief but it doesn't help. I walk along the ground on my knees, pulling the overhead rope down the beam until I can rest my head on the cross bar giving my arms and knees a tiny break. I breathe hard into the tight gag from the extra exertion. I turn my head to look to the side and lose my balance, swinging back around to face the other side. Once again, I walk on knee point this time to the other end of the beam and rest my head on the cross bar, not sure if I want the man to return, fearing he will just make things worse.