Grabbed, Gagged, Tied VERY Tightly – Fayth On Fire

This one time at Fetish Con I was walking around checking out the tables of all the flyers just happy as could be, saying hi to passerbyers but not realizing there were 2 men scoping me up and down as I walk by them. I step inside a small area and keep reading kinky adverts when all of a sudden I am grabbed from behind one of the men watching me. He is as big as a house and there is no way out, I kick, I scream, I fight and I fight. He even puts his huge hand over my mouth and nose to calm me down when his minion comes and rips my blouse off and rips my pretty white skirt off of me as the big glutes make the demand to tie this bitch up as I kick and protest all the way! Then the video fades into me stript nude of all my clothing and bound but not simply, but with at least 300 foot of rope. I yell, I bitch, I scream and I swear to be released but they have other plans for me. The first step is to shut me the hell up with a 6 layer gag. 1st a ball-gag, then OTM necktie, then tape, a bandana, more wrap-around tape gag, another bandana and to finish it off, a tight cotton layer covering them all including my nose. My verbal protest is now muffled but I still fight and make noise as this is not how my convention time was supposed to go. I don’t just give in during grab, nor the rest of the time. I am a fighter and a struggler as you watch me struggle as hard as I can in all this rope in a hogtie. I roll over, I mph, I struggle, I sweat. The gag or the rope isn’t coming loose or off anytime soon. I genuinely and sincerely give this fight all the energy I have as you can’t get enough just watching me suffer. Eventually, I fight so hard, my body is exhausted left bound and gagged with 6 layers, all I can do is lay on the floor hoping someone will come in to help me as I close my eyes hoping this is all a nightmare as I continue to breath heavy in all these tight ropes.