Like all mortal men, you're pathetic and weak, especially at the feet of a goddess like me. I have you bound on the floor of my plane and those golden ropes look a little tight. We're 30 thousand feet up in the air and the roar of the plane just makes your capture more terrifying. There's nowhere for you to run, even if you COULD get out. You just have to lie there bound, captive, while I decide what I'm going to do with you next. I can see that you're shaking and trembling, just the way I like it. These thighs have crushed thousands of men, and they're going to crush thousands more. Obey m... Show more