I have found myself in a bind as I was on my way to church and I don't know what happened but here I am in my knitted sweater, cotton skirt, and pantyhose not going anywhere since white cotton rope is tightly wrapped around my wrsits behind my back, my ankles, my knees and my thighs. My mouth is shoved full with a handkerchief beneath a thick knotted bandana cleave gag. My hair is up tight in a bun just like my body is bound. My high heels slide off fast as I begin my struggling all over the bed, I twist and I wiggle to loosen the ropes but I have no luck. I use the bed in all ways possible...

I have found myself in a bind as I was on my way to church and I don't know what happened but here I am in my knitted sweater, cotton skirt, and pantyhose not going anywhere since white cotton rope is tightly wrapped around my wrsits behind my back, my ankles, my knees and my thighs. My mouth is shoved full with a handkerchief beneath a thick knotted bandana cleave gag. My hair is up tight in a bun just like my body is bound. My high heels slide off fast as I begin my struggling all over the bed, I twist and I wiggle to loosen the ropes but I have no luck. I use the bed in all ways possible to test my bondage position and lucky for you, give you every angle of my peril as well. My skirt moves up my thighs and ass revealing my control top pantyhose and more of my bound legs. I mpph, I plead and I struggle with all my might but remain on the bed all along. I try to use my pantyhose clad feet to move the blinds but I have no luck, I simply come to the conclusion I must lie here in my ropes until somebody, anybody comes and saves me. Will you?