Part 1 & 2 were posted in Dec 2016. This is both parts at a discounted rate.

So here I am naked as a jaybird wearing only wedge heals and in the woods with my dear friend Farmer Joe, Mr. Ogre, and his sl*ve Vivienne Velvet and of course a handy dandy tractor to boot. Now before we end this fun day in the woods, its time I get my itch itched. I have been desiring and needing to be taped up tight with bl*ck electrical tape and Mr. Ogre is more than happy to help me with this. I have heard he can be a j*rk but that's ok, I can handle it. He works on tying my hair into a rope knot so I can be held up by the winch on the tractor. Once he has me secured, he begins the taping. I am pretty happy and smiling and ready for this. He starts by wrapping my wrists and forearms first. Oh boy, i realize fast that this isn’t going to be easy but I am still smiling. The tape continues being wrapped around my body as I make some real smart *ss remarks deserving even tighter wraps but I didn't know he was simply making a checklist of why he would be mean to me in a bit. He keeps wrapping as the tape gets tighter and tighter the more wraps he does. My balance is off but thank goodness for the hair b*ndage that I am able to stay upright. I realize how truly f*cked I am but i actually still am smirking, that is until he starts wrapping my mouth and face and nose with the tape. Of course, he cant just make a pretty cleave gag or OTM gag, but he wraps the tape over my nose, and chin and just everywhere that doesn't look pretty but damn, it sure is effective. I feel almost humiliated but most definitely helpless at this point and my eyes are starting to glaze over as I really don't know what Mr. Ogre has planned for me next. He steps back and states he has yet another idea..OH Boy....I'm not exactly having a party anymore or smiling hugely..altho I am liking it...but that's between you and i;) Stay tuned for part 2 to see the last of Mr. Ogres devious plans and watch me struggle or well, more like endure this crazy bl*ck electrical itch b*ndage to include me getting cut out (fear play).

So now that I am almost c*mpletely taped up, gagged and helpless. Mr. Ogre isn't done being a j*rk head *sshole. He finishes off his as I am ridiculously quiet now. I stare at him as that is all I can do until he decides to tape an X over my eyes with bl*ck electrical tape and to keep it on, he has his sl*ve, Vivienne find a bandanna to keep my vision obscured. My mouth is throbbing so bad, my jaw is numb, my lips feel really funny, and I am truly not going anywhere nor making any noise as I am in my own l*ttle world of enduring this crazy request I had. Wow. Mr. Ogre, Vivienne & my dear friend Joe just stand back and watch me wiggle and simple wobble from my very imbalanced situation. I soon get to the point of calling red and mention that my face really needs untaped. Mr. Ogre really is in no hurry to unbind me in any way but smoking a cigarette is. Damn him. I am at his mercy to say the least. Once he decides to have a heart, he removes the bandanna and crosses from my eyes. My face and head are red and my eyes are bulging. I really need my face untaped and Mr. Ogre sees this as he slowly unwinds the tightly wound tape from my face. I feel relief with every unwind as my eyes are still glazed over. I do believe you have witnessed a rare subspace moment with me. Its rare and a wonderful thing. So once my face and mouth are untaped, of course I don't shut up again and can smile too;) Vivienne comes and plays with my bulging taped pierced tits as I beg her to tell her Master to untape me. Of course she forgets to p*ss the message on. So after I beg and plead and insist that I can not take anymore, here come the scissors. Um...There is a big issue here. I am scared of scissors and any cutting instrument. So yes, I want and need cut out but I’m scared of the process. So Now this scene turns into a fear play scene. When i feel the metal on my skin, I seriously panic. I know its a safety scissors but i don't care. I don't want to feel metal on my skin at all! OF course Mr. Ogre is a d*ck and is enjoying this way too much and takes advantage of my helplessness and touches my skin with the metal much more than he needs. What a pal he is;) Eventually he gets me all cut out with fun talking and friends being friends and smiles too. My arms are c*mpletely numb and they still aren't done f*cking with me. YIPPY! I kinda messed up at the end and say that i don't know if my tape itch has been thoroughly itched...OH ..I’m pretty scared to see what he will do to me next.

Zwangslage B*ndage Klebeband Geknebelt B*ndage Ogres Br*tal Fayth Taping - WMV mit C4s.com

Zwangslage Bndage Klebeband Geknebelt Bndage Ogres Br*tal Fayth Taping - WMV mit C4s.com