Naked, helpless, anchored to her own sofa, sexy Tilly McReese is not going anywhere unless she can slip her wrists out of the ropes that bind them. That said, every time she pulls on the rope, it gets tighter and tighter, chafing the skin and causing Tilly more pain and suffering. Her ankles are tied in a similar way, and she can only whimper into the ball gag stuffed into her mouth.

There is nothing poor Tilly can do about her situation except lie there and hope her captor will release her at some point. When that will be is completely out of Tilly's control...

Naked, helpless, anchored to her own sofa, sexy Tilly McReese is not going anywhere unless she can slip her wrists out of the ropes that bind them. That said, every time she pulls on the rope, it gets tighter and tighter, chafing the skin and causing Tilly more pain and suffering. Her ankles are tied in a similar way, and she can only whimper into the ball gag stuffed into her mouth.

There is nothing poor Tilly can do about her situation except lie there and hope her captor will release her at some point. When that will be is completely out of Tilly's control...