As hard as I struggle I can't get free from the ropes my captor bound me with, my hands are raw and sore from twisting them so furiously and when he returns I'm still securely tied to the chair. I guess he's afraid I'll break that chair so he unexpectedly starts to take the ropes from my waist and thighs and maybe.....just maybe this whole ordeal is over! Unfortunately he just wants to stand me up agaist the wall for now and I wail and sob pitifully and the drool...MY GOD THE DROOL...is soaking my shirt and skirt and I can't stop it! The ball in my mouth is so brutally deep and tight it strese... Show more