Unlike rope, zipties only work in one direction. Tighter. Amanda knows that each click of the tie puts her further away from freedom. Each band pressing tight into her skin constantly reminds her of her predicament. Even her ballgag is ziptied, keeping it firmly trapped deep in her mouth. Amanda tries her best to find some weakness in her bonds only to be left frustrated. Drool spills onto her chest and she knows that breaking even one tie is nearly impossible, let alone a dozen.