There comes a time when a woman must accept she's too grown-up for trick-or-treating. But Rachel doesn't, so she’s been put in bondage to think about her attitude and perhaps reach a new maturity. Or not--because it seems Miss Adams acts defiant to coax us into this disciplinary mindset, compelling us to rope-tie her arms and wrists behind her and restrain her ankles in those knee socks (what fully grown gal wears knee socks? now really, Rachel!) and to stuff a ball gag between her lips with a face harness too. That should give her something to think about as she writhes helplessly while o...

There comes a time when a woman must accept she's too grown-up for trick-or-treating. But Rachel doesn't, so she’s been put in bondage to think about her attitude and perhaps reach a new maturity. Or not--because it seems Miss Adams acts defiant to coax us into this disciplinary mindset, compelling us to rope-tie her arms and wrists behind her and restrain her ankles in those knee socks (what fully grown gal wears knee socks? now really, Rachel!) and to stuff a ball gag between her lips with a face harness too. That should give her something to think about as she writhes helplessly while others go to parties! Inescapable bondage on your Halloween, Rachel, instead of pumpkin pie and the fun/creepy spirit of the night! And we observe you'd rather wiggle in your orange-and-black plaid skirt on the carpet, panties showing, so for extra punishment we’ll hogtie you with more rope. And blindfold you! How do you like all that, silly girl?