Once put under, I secure Mia in flex cuffs around both her wrists and ankles and wake her back up to full strength with a handgag. I remind her this time that she's bound in just mere plastic, surely her muscle can break some flimsy cuffs made from plastic right? I see her expression light up, her faith in her strength seems restored...until the moment she exerts herself and the plastic she thinks is flimsy doesn't give way. Great angry gagged grunts of exertion and effort from Mia here and her muscle is flexing so hard you can see her whole body shaking and shuddering from the effort. At t... Show more