The bastard must be more sadistic than I thought because how could any man see how bad I'm suffering and not let me go? It wasn't too bad at first when I had my wrists tied behind my back and my feet roped together but then he kept adding more and more cord, and the gag...THIS DAMN GAG is so deep in my mouth my skull feels like it's going to split! The more I whimper and sob the more he seems to like it, he even kneels beside my helpless body, rubs my swollen limbs and acknowledges that I'm tied very tight and it must hurt like hell. Of course it does! I guess they don't call him the Badman fo...

The bastard must be more sadistic than I thought because how could any man see how bad I'm suffering and not let me go? It wasn't too bad at first when I had my wrists tied behind my back and my feet roped together but then he kept adding more and more cord, and the gag...THIS DAMN GAG is so deep in my mouth my skull feels like it's going to split! The more I whimper and sob the more he seems to like it, he even kneels beside my helpless body, rubs my swollen limbs and acknowledges that I'm tied very tight and it must hurt like hell. Of course it does! I guess they don't call him the Badman for nothing. Then the bastard says he going to have to leave and that I'll stay this way until he returns and that's just too much for me to bear and as he walks out the door my sobs really start in earnest. Oh god, how will I ever get out of this...what if I have to pee.... and I'm rubbing my tits raw on his carpet too! Doesn't really matter though, I'm as helples as a girl can get and I'll struggle until I'm exhausted and pray I find a way to get free.