The famous Jim Hunter wants to tie me up so badly, that he flies me into Open Mind Media's studio in Los Angeles. He tells me to dress in a sexy blouse, skirt and stilettos, fully knowing that he's going to rip it all off, tape my breasts tightly, then stuff and wrap my mouth. I protest relentlessly while trying to struggle away, but he continues to tie my knees together, add nipple clamps to my breasts, and reinforce my mouth with duct tape.

The famous Jim Hunter wants to tie me up so badly, that he flies me into Open Mind Media's studio in Los Angeles. He tells me to dress in a sexy blouse, skirt and stilettos, fully knowing that he's going to rip it all off, tape my breasts tightly, then stuff and wrap my mouth. I protest relentlessly while trying to struggle away, but he continues to tie my knees together, add nipple clamps to my breasts, and reinforce my mouth with duct tape.