I have no idea how I ended up with my wrists tied behind my back around a wooded beam but I have been stripped of my blouse, my pantyhose, and my highheals, leaving me helplessly bound not knowing what will occur next. A masked sweaty mute villain walks in as I beg and plead for mercy but my words go to mute ears. He slowly wraps my body with plastic from my head to my ankles ensuring I do not go anywhere for his visual pleasure. He sits back and admires his handy work as I attempt to struggle and writhe to no avail. He obviously has a geniuse idea as he uses electrical tape to wrap over th... Show more