Whitney is kod on the floor when I return from her bedroom with a bag of all her expensive camera equipment. I kick her until she wakes up and then add more tape to her gag because she just won't shut the fuck up. I unblindfold her and show her the phone a few feet away from her. She just has to get to it. She is hogtied with her fingers pulled back and turning blue. Even if she gets to it, can she dial 911? Hehe....little does she know that there is a rope attached to her hogtie preventing her from ever making it that far. She gets within a few inches of the phone when she realizes that she i...

Whitney is kod on the floor when I return from her bedroom with a bag of all her expensive camera equipment. I kick her until she wakes up and then add more tape to her gag because she just won't shut the fuck up. I unblindfold her and show her the phone a few feet away from her. She just has to get to it. She is hogtied with her fingers pulled back and turning blue. Even if she gets to it, can she dial 911? Hehe....little does she know that there is a rope attached to her hogtie preventing her from ever making it that far. She gets within a few inches of the phone when she realizes that she is stuck and not going anywhere. Poor whitney.....