I am scouting out a new neighborhood to try and expand my portfolio of places and land for sale. I swear I saw a for sale sign for this property but what I didn't see was the No Trespassing sign. I walk on the property and ask the country man if I can look around his property so I can get a better idea what it may be worth and to offer him top dollar. Little did I know, I wouldn't make it too far onto his property when he ensured I wouldn't snoop any further. I find myself very efficiently electrical taped to the pole barn post. I verbally try to persuade him to untape me and I will see mys...

I am scouting out a new neighborhood to try and expand my portfolio of places and land for sale. I swear I saw a for sale sign for this property but what I didn't see was the No Trespassing sign. I walk on the property and ask the country man if I can look around his property so I can get a better idea what it may be worth and to offer him top dollar. Little did I know, I wouldn't make it too far onto his property when he ensured I wouldn't snoop any further. I find myself very efficiently electrical taped to the pole barn post. I verbally try to persuade him to untape me and I will see myself off his property and pay more attention to posted placards. He just keep looking at me in my peril and seemingly ignoring my words as he wraps more black sticky tape around my head and between my teeth into a very tight cleave gag. You watch and listen as I struggle as my legs wiggling together makes for sounds that only bound pantyhose clad legs make. The gag still allows me to plead for release but instead, he tapes a vibrator between my legs and over my dress as he watched me moan and groan and be his very own pole-barn decoration until he sees fit. It looks like I might be here a while as there is no words just constant staring and gawking at my bound vibrating situation.