I’m barefoot, tied up, gagged and waking up from what I thought was a dream, but I am completely helpless on the couch. My cleave wrap around gag still allows for my mmpphhs and grunts of struggle to be heard. My red toenails are bright as they wiggle helplessly in the binds. Who would do something of the sort. My catsuit is shiny and glistens in the light as I struggle all over the couch.

I make it to the floor carefully without hurting my already tightly secured limbs. I struggle and struggle but cant seem to get loose at all, even more so when it turns into a hogtie. My gag kee... Show more