I peek inside the house watching the pretty brunette Lana Lane resting on the couch and I crack the door open. Surprising her with my gloved hand over mouth, I warn the pretty bimbo not to say a word. The surprised girl's eyes widen in fear. Please don't hurt me she begs. I push her onto her knees and shove a rag deeply into her mouth wrapping her face with layers of silver duct tape. You're going on the auction block tonight doll. My clients just love curvy young innocent American girls! I grab rope from my bag and wrestle her arms together behind her back jamming her elbows together painf...

I peek inside the house watching the pretty brunette Lana Lane resting on the couch and I crack the door open. Surprising her with my gloved hand over mouth, I warn the pretty bimbo not to say a word. The surprised girl's eyes widen in fear. Please don't hurt me she begs. I push her onto her knees and shove a rag deeply into her mouth wrapping her face with layers of silver duct tape. You're going on the auction block tonight doll. My clients just love curvy young innocent American girls! I grab rope from my bag and wrestle her arms together behind her back jamming her elbows together painfully yanking the cinch tightly. I add more rope binding her booted ankles and binding her wrists. I leave the frightened girl while I search the other room. After several minutes I return to discover that Lana escaped! I run into the back yard and see nothing but forest and trees realizing she ran ff into the woods. Poor Lana runs and runs through the woods. I can't find her anywhere. It seems like an eternity for her - running down path after path but not finding an exit from the dense woods. She runs turning this way and that losing track of her bearings as she becomes breathless and exhausted. The pitiful scared young thing is confused and sobbing crying out for help in the wilderness but no one hears her. Lana stumbles in her stiletto boots falling on her face. I hear her gasping and seize the opportunity to pounce cautching my prey. This time she is not getting away from me. I straddle her and pull her to her feet. I push her down onto a broken tree limb and pry her lips open shoving another rag in her mouth gagging her again with more duct tape. I tie her ankles and wrists then add a rope around her neck tethering it off to the tree limb. I leave helpless Lana securely bound sobbing into her gag struggling knowing she can't escape this time ...I peek inside the house watching the pretty brunette Lana Lane resting on the couch and I crack the door open. Surprising her with my gloved hand over mouth, I warn the pretty bimbo not to say a word. The surprised girl's eyes widen in fear. Please don't hurt me she begs. I push her onto her knees and shove a rag deeply into her mouth wrapping her face with layers of silver duct tape. You're going on the auction block tonight doll. My clients just love curvy young innocent American girls! I grab rope from my bag and wrestle her arms together behind her back jamming her elbows together painfully yanking the cinch tightly. I add more rope binding her booted ankles and binding her wrists. I leave the frightened girl while I search the other room. After several minutes I return to discover that Lana escaped! I run into the back yard and see nothing but forest and trees realizing she ran ff into the woods. Poor Lana runs and runs through the woods. I can't find her anywhere. It seems like an eternity for her - running down path after path but not finding an exit from the dense woods. She runs turning this way and that losing track of her bearings as she becomes breathless and exhausted. The pitiful scared young thing is confused and sobbing crying out for help in the wilderness but no one hears her. Lana stumbles in her stiletto boots falling on her face. I hear her gasping and seize the opportunity to pounce catching my prey. This time she is not getting away from me. I straddle her and pull her to her feet. I push her down onto a broken tree limb and pry her lips open shoving another rag in her mouth gagging her again with more duct tape. I tie her ankles and wrists then add a rope around her neck tethering it off to the tree limb. I leave helpless Lana securely bound sobbing into her gag struggling knowing she can't escape this time ...