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Hanging my laundry at the Spainish sunshine that is warm I’d no idea that my villa had been targetted by Lena King, the notorious Hungarian cat burglar. When I was grabbed from behind I had been enjoying the fine spring afternoon. She was powerful and whispers to keep quiet. I’m scared and in shock, before I know it my arms are trapped in my back and she pulls to top of down my dress. She reaches up for some clothes hooks and attaches them to my nipples that are exposed. I shout into her hands so she reaches up and pulls couple of my panties off the ground and stuffs them. She produces a roll of tape and shortly the panties have been held in place by the tape wrapped. She subsequently marches me over to a little tree and binds my wrists together in front of me runs a rope out of my wrists over and a tree branch. My wrists have been pulled over my head. More ropes are tied to my torso my ankles are crossed and closely bound together. I balance with my knees crossed in stiletto heels on the ground. Another rope pulled between my thighs and is tied round my waist. Even the bitch then pulls the rope deep into my pussy, damned near breaking me in half. I am left bound and gagged hanging from the tree by my wrists since she leaves me to go clean out my villa. My bad nipples throb from the Spainish sun along with the clothes pins beats unmericifully. One of my neighbors will come by; t understand how long she plans on keeping me gagged and bound love that but can only hope and pray I don & severe and rescue me. |
