Fayth On Fire – Fayth Nude Hogtie & Bound Hopping

This is the conclusion of the missing woman investigation gone wrong. First I was chair tied in my business attire, then partially disrobed and tied spread eagle to this madman’s bed, the made to strip out of all my clothing and crawl to this final room of doom. 

I am very strictly hogtied wearing nothing but rope and a thick rubber bit gag. I try to struggle as this man takes more pictures to show off for the potential buyers. I beg and plead for mercy that I don’t want to be just another number in this horrible statistic of women gone missing. I moan in pain as the crotch rope is so tight, I can’t move without it giving me rope burn. My arms are so tightly bound to my body and my wrists are pulling my ankles bent and backward towards my back. I gag talk and slurp my drool and try to convince him that this should not be my destiny but he has other plans as he unties my hogtie rope and has me struggle out the door and stand up on my own, risky my safety but he has no care about small bruises. Once I’m standing with my bit gag still in my mouth, my arms and legs still tightly bound, he assists me in hopping down the stairway to continue his plan as I have a choice. I hope and cry and moan in fear the entire way down. Once I survive these dangerous steps, he has me hop to the door as you watch my bare-bound boobs bounce. He opens the door to the outside and has me hop to meet my fate in New Mexico with the rest of the girls my failed investigation discovered.