Bailey was trapped in a very vulnerable position. Stripped to her panties, her wrists had been anchored to opposite corners of the bed, and her legs had been spread apart until she thought she would split before likewise being anchored. Now, helpless and desperate for escape, she pulled against her bonds for all she was worth, trying not to let her mind drift to thoughts of what her captor would do when he returned. Her overactive imagination got a rest when he stepped into the room, a large spongy ball gripped in his hand. He pried the girls mouth open, stuffed the ball inside, and began t... Show more