11:39 video
Farmer Joe holars to me to take the garbage down the driveway for the garbageman to pick up. No problem, its the least I can do. I realize quickly that this is not just garbage but a huge bag of balloons. I cant believe he thought this would be considered garbage. Geeeesh. Well, I know exactly what needs to be done plus I do know to make more space and recycle this bag too. I grab each balloon one by one out of the bag, not knowing what color or the size will come next but no matter what, each tied off and inflated balloon goes beneath my black flats and gets smashed, smooshed, covered and XXXX and of course popped. Some burst faster than others. Some seem to enjoy my slip ons rubbing and stretching them before they explode. I think this is the most fun I've had with a bag of trash in my entire life. In the end, not one of the balloons survive and all that is left is a double handful of shards and my huge genuine smile as well.
10:33 video
Carissa has penetrated my place of work where I am analysing the security system. I claim it just has to be a glitch in the system but as I come to this conclusion, she grabs me from behind pulls me in an assumed secure room and takes care of me, her one challenge to let her team of ladies to begin their thievery mission. I am tied up with my wrists behind me, my thighs bound and my ankles tied together with rope as I sit on the floor as she takes my security device, removes her shoes and speaks to her informants, leaving me bound, hooded and helpless on the floor. I struggle in my black pantyhose, camo tshirt and tight black skirt. I am OTM gagged with a nylon underneath a layer of pantyhose leaving me to mpph and moan in peril. I struggle and test the tightness of the ropes trying to kick and writhe. I cant loosen my binds as I continue to struggle as criminal Carissa goes forwards with her plans off screen. I am useless to call for help or get lose as I continue to struggle on the floor where she left me.
5:10 video
Im feeling seductive out here in the woods with nothing but the sounds of nature and natural settings. I am wearing thigh high shiny boots, a tight cotton dress and a skimpy thong and bikini top beneath. I find you sitting here needing a bit of distraction from waiting for the forest nymph you are seeking. maybe its I that you seek instead as I slowly dance for you, I writhe my body, I lift my dress to reveal the very small triangle of cloth covering my sweet spot. I wiggle, I thrust, I move as I hypnotise you with my bodies seductive movements. You feel a tingle inside your pants but you are paralyzed and just cant move but only your eyes follow my body, my hands as they slowly lift my dress to reveal my thighs, my panties, my belly, my covered breasts. I smirk knowing you are mesmerized and totally distracted as I come closer and closer and closer, enough for you to smell me, touch me, and taste me if only you could move anything more than your eyes.
8:22 video
I just inflated many balloons but not in a happy way. The pump frustrated me, The balloons didn't blow up as fast as I wanted too and I just want all of them to pop. I need a cigarette after the hassle to inflate all these suckers. I light my smoke up and explain to you why am so frustrated and i then get to it. With every balloon I give the kissofdeath too, the happier of a mood I get into. Each one of these loons deserve to explode and burst by means of me. I talk to you with my smoke in my mouth or in between my fingers but nomatter what, when i pop a balloon, the smoke is between my lips and i hold the balloon in my hand and make it touch the hot cherry until it just pops due to its burning ember. I love making these loons explode by this nature. I am feeling better and better with every pop. There are some very pretty colorful balloons that meet their demise and turn to shards as my smile gets bigger the more bangs I make happen. This is a great stress relief but I know it scares you but that's ok. I will only pop them closer and closer to your face in my fearless ways. Now you better clean this mess up.
8:11 video
I am bound on the floor with rope my my legs very tightly tied with my calves to my thighs, my arms folded behind me and my bare feet and my head the only thing not covered by a very tight black full body catsuit. I struggle while I have the chance, testing my mobility, my flexibility, and my core strength. This doesn't last long as I am soon pulled up onto my knee points left to struggle a bit less. I still am able to move and spin but i am not going anywhere. I keep testing my movement possibilities as struggling is my middle name but clearly, I my movements are still too much as I am then pulled up into the air, made to be totally immobile and slave to the air around me and the rope tightly against my body. My head is covered in a hood leaving only my cleave gagged mouth in view and my wiggling, writhing suspended body to enjoy. No better way to have some Fayth, right?
7:10 video
I have made it thru the academy and all the classroom lectures and tests and I am so excited to get out there and arrest those bad guys and get them off the streets but there is one more day of training then I can go be part of the motorcycle brigade and do what I've been dreaming of. First I must learn what to do if the tables get turned on me and my cuffs are used against me instead of for me. This is just part 1 of many that i must endure to not only test my patience, agility, endurance but also my means of escape. I am front hogcuffed. A hinged pair of handcuffs hold my wrists together, a pair of ankle shackles hold my ankles a couple feet apart and another black metal pair of hinged cuffs keep the 2 connected and 3 keys are thrown on the ground. 1 key does not work for all 3 cuffs but its up to me to try and quickly find the right key and escape this metal bondage before the bad guy returns. I talk with my trainer throughout asking questions until i realize i shouldn't be taking this part of training so lightly. If i panic, i won't be able to find the handcuff key so I must take my time and not lose focus. I do eventually escape but they started out with the easiest of tasks, there is only more difficult binds I will be put in as the tables could be turned on me any time and I must be ready for that in this very lucrative career path I have chosen. I mean all professional motorcycle policewoman where short skin tight bodysuits, black pantyhose and sexy black high heel pumps, right?
10:31 video
I am on the phone walking into my house talking about how I hope my roommate cleaned up the place but as soon after, I kick a very heavy chair with my slip on Tom's sending me howling and hopping and holding my foot swearing at my roommate because he did not clean up the place. I am not sure if I broke my toe but I am not w my happy roommate right now. Once the pain subsides I decide that this chair needs to be moved as I struggle to lift this heavy wooden chair with cobwebs all over it and it slips out of my hands landing right on top of the same foot I kicked the chair with earlier. I howl and scream in pain and hold my foot hopping and hoping I didn't break my toes or my foot bones. I am so unhappy with my roommate especially when I see a box on the floor in the middle of the entrance way and when I realize how heavy it is I cursed him even more. I try with all my might to lift this box twice but since I am roommates with farmer Joe there's no telling what's in this Box or what heavy tractor part is in this package but I try to lift it not once but twice and I fail as it drops on my foot sending me hopping and holding the same injured foot. I am so frustrated and in pain and I let my anger get The best of me as I very violently kick the box with the same injured foot making me even more in pain and very afraid to remove my shoe as I'm certain I broke a bone or 2. I know now I must go to the hospital for my injured foot as you watch me struggle and hop out to my car cursing Farmer Joe all the way. I swear farmer Joe is the worst roommate ever and I definitely need to find a new place to live since he leaves things all over the place and never cleans up leaving me to injure my foot over and over again.
6:25 video
Its days like today I feel super lucky to have amazing friends, even more so amazing friends with sexy cars that they let me get naked in and blow up balloons in. It's a beautiful sunny hot day in Florida and I have a lovely red balloon. I show you that I took the rubber band off of it, so I don't get tempted to play and punch it around after I blow it up. My mission is to blow to pop this sucker as its been a while since I challenged myself to b2p a punch balloon. I immediately realize why its been a while. I forgot just how hard and thick and difficult it is to blow these up beyond its limits. I accidentally let go of the balloon and it deflates as it flies beneath the car. I crawl under the car naked and retrieve it and sit back on the car seat and start blowing it up again. My lips are sore, my air pressure I can push is being tested but I don't give up. I try to get comfy but my butt is slipping around on the seat but I keep on blowing and blowing inflating and stretching this sexy red balloon until it just cant take anymore and it explodes bursting into many shards and making me super happy and smile since i succeeded at this unexpected difficult challenge. Wow, now that I blew all the air out of my lungs, will you take me for a ride so I can get some air in my hair and on my naked body??
11:23 video
I have been gifted these amazing thigh high red leather boots and have been asked to get bound to watch how each rope goes on me as if you were standing right there watching the onscreen tie. My friend Knotty Guy starts with a lovely TK aka Boxtie as we casually banter. My breasts are squeezed between the ropes and my arms are restrained tightly behind my back folded in a comfortable way (for me). My fishnet body suit hugs my body just as tightly. He preps my hair with a lovely red cord to tease me for the final step. I then plot onto the bed and have my crossed ankles tied and feet tied with the rope very tightly bound around the boots. I make comment on how I feel my ass looks as I am pulled back into a arching hogtie. My hair is then pulled back to my ankles tugging my head back so you can see my face at all times. Lastly a ballgag is shoved in my mouth leaving the rest of my words to sound muffled in a lovely gagtalk sound. If you want to see a frustrated not so much struggling Fayth, stay tuned for part 2 as I realize with my ankles crossed, I am unable to move as I so love to while in bondage.
10:50 video
Im exploring the woods of the great outdoors of Florida and i'm in a balloon kinda mood. I'm also a bit warm so I remove my sweater and have a seat on the ground wearing my tight jeans, black boots and purple bra. I explain to you how this is my last one of these printed LOVE BLNS balloons. I did the best i could to blow2pop another one earlier during my walk but as i hope you saw, it popped right when it left my lips but i still consider that a blow to pop. I wanted to try again before my lips decided not to cooperate. I let the setting sun shine on my face and my belly that goes in and out with each breath of air I blow inside the loon. I make note of how the tip of the neck is a bit misshaped and this does end up creating a challenge for me in my overall mission. I blow and I blow as it expands and stretches bigger and larger makin it more see thru and clear. The neck starts to expand between my fingers. I adjust my grip one last time, knowing just that action can cause it to pop. I am very determined to have my air pop this beautiful balloon. The slightly misshapen rolled part of the neck is the issue. My lips just cant keep a grip, my air starts escaping the edges and just as I try to regrip the balloon with lips, it bursts. I still consider this a b2p but this still disappoints me as i really wanted it to pop as it remained in my mouth. Afterall, it was only my hair that made it pop but just not as I was blowing. I put my sweater back on and I show you the neck closer to you know exactly what I mean as my mood has improved but not as much as I had hoped. I sure hope I can acquire more balloons like this in the future tho i do think they are a very limited edition at this point in time.
12:50 video
I found this amazing gem of a video filmed back in 2017 at Boundcon. This amazing experience makes me smile now as it did then while on stage. T McGun and I have this fun challenge between scheduled escape challenges as he insists I wont be able to escape out of 4 meters of rope. I am cocky as to could be and take on his challenge. I laugh and we giggle and with Christina Carter holding the camera, her narrative only adds to the fantastic mood we are all in and actions thereafter. TcGun takes hardly anytime at all to use this short piece of rope to tie me in a "front hogtie" with super long ends. He probably could have used a 3 meter rope and still accomplished his mission. I immediately realize my fate as Christina and I talk thru this fun challenge. I can see the knot at my ankles, I can almost smell it, but I cant reach it no matter how I manipulate my body and struggle. There is some amazing people watching and even trying to help me, by throwing me a scissors, which i refuse to use, and others making me giggle. Christina keep me occupied and does her best to hold my camera as I get a bit intimate with her thru her purple catsuit. My wrists are very tightly bound and I know the more I try to escape and struggle, the more pain I will be in. My surrender / give up sign is a double middle finger since I cant exactly reach a white flag to wave. Christina helps me out of this ridiculously simple but impossible to get out of tie as we smile and laugh and really enjoy this moment on stage.
7:01 video
I walk in wearing nothing but a red silk robe and very itty bitty thongs. I tease you with whats beneath as I caress the silk robe over my body and skin as I slowly untie it letting it fall seductively over my mostly naked natural form. I eventually let it drop as I caress my body and move slowly, moving slowly as you cant take your eyes off my belly and tits and the thong that barely covers my sweet spot. My upper thighs jiggle causing you to helplessly not look away. I thrust, I gyrate, I move like Im making love but barely able to touch. I get closer oh so slowly as I keep thrusting as you wish you could see more of whats behind my thong, so close you can almost taste it. I keep thrusting as my breathing gets heavier and heavier as I get turned on more and more with every thrust. My thong covered pussy is right in your face as I moan in ecstasy knowing your tongue is right there to tough and lick right where you have desired from the start.
20:56 video
I just got done working in this house getting it ready to be rented and I am in the mood to play and pop balloons. It's been a long time that I last played with a 36" clear balloon so what better time to do so than in the smallest of rooms in this house. Makes no sense and that's probably why I chose this room. I talk to you a bit as I am very casually dressed in yoga pants, tank top, sneakers and white socks. I start by blowing this huge balloon up with my mouth and lungs first. I unexpectedly leave handprints on it which I think looks super neat as they grow bigger and bigger. I even show you the different method im having to use my mouth and lips to inflate this sucker. I call it the inside butthole blow since I cant get my mouth around the neck to inflate it as I do smaller balloons. I blow and I blow. This thing is huge and will only get bigger. Once my lips and lightheadedness get to me too much, I switch over to my foot pump. I take off my sneakers and use my socked covered feet to pump and pump and pump it up. I get a big nervous since I don't really want any sharp corner or object to pop it. I want ot me the source of the burst. So i decide that its not a good idea to blow2pop it but to tie it off and sit in the tub and pop it there. I have my nails done, so what better way than to count down from 5 and pop it on 0. This loon surprises me as it bursts into several shards, not just the 2 or 3 bigger balloons usually do as I show you them. Ahhhh...what a great way to finish a productive day working on a house with a bang:)
12:48 video
Carissa and I are closing the office for the night as we both remove our high heels after a long day of making great commission. Its her first time doing this process as I promise to walk her thru the steps. As she types, i decide to get a bit frisky and rub my pantyhose clad feet on her thighs and express my desire to have a drink with her after we are done here in the office. We here a unexpected noise as we call out to see if anyone will answer. We certainly got answered as we both end up bound and gagged on the floor of the office. Our wrist are bound behind our backs, our thighs are tied and our ankles are tightly bound together. We both are mpphing thru a strip of white duct tape. We struggle against our binds and test the tightness. Our pantyhose covered legs and feet writh and move as our business clothing keeps us covered for the most part except for skirts move up and up our legs revealing our control top pantyhose more and more then our tights clad asses by the end. We do not gag talk, nor cry or are angry in our gagtalk but simply mpphs and give sexy gagged noises from under our tape gag. I wonder if the cleaning crew will come save us or if we will have to wait till morning to be untied and ungagged.
14:07 video
It's such a beautiful day out at Farmer Joes and I really just want to enjoy the fresh air and the sunshine while I can. The gate to the pasture is open and I have no idea where the cows are so what better time than pull up a stool and blow up some pretty blue balloons and sit on them. This IS what your supposed to do on a farm, right?
I realize quickly that if i dont hold on to something, I will fall and I do not want to do that since there are stinging nettles everywhere. I casually blow up and tie off each balloon leaving some room for the balloon to expand beneath me. I love when the neck stretches and shows me just how big it can get before bursting. In out in out, it really makes me smile when the neck shows me all it has as I bounce. The stool I chose to sit on these balloons wasn't the best choice but i sure make the most of it. Some of the balloons pop faster than others, but each of them allow me to put some of my weight on before popping. Others make me work for the shards. In the end, my inner thighs has marks from them popping beneath me but this is just part of their revenge but the kisses from the shards are definitely worth it knowing they are all turned into the shards that they were born to become. Ahhh..what a great day on the farm!
6:17 video
Mr anti-religious has had me bound and gagged for a long while in this dirty greasy freezer turned into a tool shed. He finally returns and opens the door to find me still bound, and protesting thru the gag as loudly as it will allow. Mr devil himself comes in with a mask covering his identity with a huge sharp cutting instrument as i think this is the end of me, but instead he decides to slowly torments me and cut off my dress piece my piece as I fear for my well being. He doesn't harm me, just XXXX me to see his evil ways of wanting to have a naked bound girl in his tool-shed. I try so hard to get him to repent and understand that he can be forgiven for his bdsm sins but my gagged muffled words go to deaf ears. He adds one more piece of rope to his handy work, leaving me dirty, desperate, suffering, cold, and hogtied with church bells ringing from the distance. Apparently he has all the Fayth he needs now.
12:00 video
My toenails are painted a lovely shade of blue and i want my fingernails to match. I am naked and hanging out in a hotel room and give you the best view in the house. You get to look at my toes, my soles, my heals and my wiggling feet all while I paint my long fingernails. I mostly ignore you while you almost can touch them, smell them and are so close you can almost taste my sweet feet. I know your busy down there but I sure wish you would help me blow my fingernails dry too.
9:55 video
I am in a frisky and hot mood and I definitely need to act on it. I am wearing black control pantyhose and a tight black bodysuit and I have many long spiral colorful balloons on the bed with me. I wrap myself around them and realize very quickly that the curves on the balloons feel very good between my legs. My pantyhose helps them slip and slide right where it matters as I lie on top of them and begin thrusting up and down, humping them and feeling so good and sexy. These balloons don't have a chance, as one pops, I use another and another. My pantyhose covered ass is emphasized my the thong bodysuit design. I am so horny so i decide to grab my nearby hitachi and use it over the balloons against my sweet spot. The balloons vibrate as I tease myself and slide it on the rubber. I'm glad I inflated several as they cant seem to take the wrath of my hotness and cumming. After humping and cuming, I am still feeling very seductive as I assume my favorite position on the bed, show you what is waiting if you would just slide in behind me. I hope you bring a few balloons with you as my hips can be raised as you put them beneath me as you mount behind me.
14:28 video
This is the conclusion of 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 woman gone missing. I moan in pain as the crotch rope is so tight, I cant 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 backwards 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 Im standing with my bitgag still in mouth, my arms and legs still tightly bound, he assists me in hopping down the stairway to continue his plan as i have choice. I hope and cry and moan in fear the entire way down. Once i survive this 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.
9:30 video
I'm over at a friends house and his backyard is full of fun options for me to film at and in. Of course I choose to be naked and what better place to be naked is in an open air bathtub? I do not add water but I do add balloons and a handy long hosed air compressor. The only noise that occurs is of the air being blown into the balloons and the bursting of the balloons. not of the compressor tank filling. You guys know how strong my lungs and lips are and how stubborn I can be when i use my mouth to blow up balloons, so why not use the tools available to pop more balloons in less time. I have many pink balloons and my birthday suit and of course my desire to show you my barefoot too. I really love how some of these balloons stretch so big and the neck keeps filling up more and more making my reaction as genuine as always. Every single balloon turns into so many shards and this is not a normal thing for me and i am so happy and also a bit surprised as i have a much bigger mess to clean up than normal. What a great way to start the day of filming that to turn balloons into shards, as this is why they were created after all, right?
7:33 video
I am always up for something different, challenging, fun, and pleasing. I start by being "simply" bound upside down between 2 huge wooden pillers with nothing holding me but a rope waist harness with my ankles and my wrists bound spread between the two. I test my restraints and what my bodies little freedom is available. I pull, I tug, I hang knowing I am totally at your mercy. Just hanging there isnt enough for you as you add a hitachi between my inverted legs that fits perfectly in my waist cincher corset and my garters holding my vintage stockings up. The hitachi distracts me very nicely as you watch and listen to me moan and cum. I still test my arms freedoms but its no use as I hang and cum. You then expose my tits as I continue to beg for an orgasm. Please may I cum?
*The layout of this video changes from 16x9 & 9x16..in the editing process, i simply wanted to try something different, i hope you enjoy my experiment in the video and what I did with it in post production too
24:28 video
Ultra Girl has been on many missions but today she has her mind set to defeat the Evil Fayth and her devious plans to blowup everything good. UG Carissa lands from her world to the woods of Evil Fayths lair. She sneaks around spotting the lair of the villain. Evil Fayth is on the phone with the boss happily explaining that all the devices have been planted and has the activation device in hand. Everything is going as planned and the evil ways will conquer all. Fayth does not see UG sneak up on her until its too late as UG tries to put Fayth into a XXXXer hold but she wiggles out of it as they fight furiously for the activation device for the planted b*mbs. UltraGirl Carissa finally wins the pursuit of the device and jumps into the pool thinking it will deactivate the explosive devices but instead, Fayth was smarter than that as we watch UG swim underwater with her boots, tights, belt, and legs kicking thru the water..the poisoned water. She doesn't realize this until she makes it to the other end of the woozy water pool as I explain it was a trap all along. She slowly exits the pool feeling dizzy and wobbly as I laugh maniacally at her peril. She tries to take me down but falls right to the cement ground out like a light. Ahhh..my plan worked well, as now I can move on with my plan of conquering the world by means of Evil. First I must take care of Ultra Girl Carissa and fondle her XXXX lifeless body and remove her power belt. I grope her wet breasts over her blue spandex suit, I rub my hands up and down her pantyhose clad legs. She starts moaning so I decide to dump more woozy water on her to make sure she stays put for my next devious plan with her and her attempted but failed good ways of the world. Evil Fayth isn't done with Ultra Girl Carissa, stay tuned to see how Evil Fayth takes care of UG Carissa in a very restrictive and dirty way.
Now that Evil Fayth tricked Ultra Girl Carissa into jumping in the woozy water making her helpless, wet, and XXXX to lose her fight for good, Evil Fayth must finish her but not before having a little fun first. UG finds herself bound to a thick post in an old decrepit barn in the middle of nowhere. She slowly comes to with help with a face slap or 2, to realize her fate. Her arms are tied behind her back behind the splintery post, her breast are bound tightly, her ankles and legs are secured to the post with no mercy or movement. Ultra Girls boots have been removed displayed behind her as her golden power belt is dangling above her head just out of reach. Evil Fayth wants to have more fun with UG before leaving her to suffer. Every time Ultra Girl wakes up a bit too much or gets a bit too noisy, woozy water is dumped on her. This happens several times sending UG into a lovely silent XXXX as we watch her XXXX bound body against the post. She does eventually come to every time forcing a ball gag into her mouth, more fondling and groping as she can do nothing about it but feel what she never wanted. I humiliate Ultra Girl even more so pulling her top down to expose her breast as she tries to protest thru her ballgag but Evil Fayth just doesnt care of her comfort as more water is poured over her as her pantyhose feet are now in a massive dirty mud puddle and her hair is soaked and she is realizing there is nothing she can do but to endure Evil Fayths ways. You get a great look at her bound, helpless peril, and wet humiliating position. EF decides it time to move on with her plans as she grabs UG boots and moves a device closer to UG to ensure she will not hinder her plans any more. if the device doesn't detonate, the lightening nearby will certainly help get her out of EF way. Will Ultra Girl Carissa ever survive this wet, woozy, evil, bound situation or is this the ultimate end to Ultra Girl????
16:47 video
I have blown up all of these lovely different size white balloons and have had my moment with them while they are inflated and tied off but now its time for them to meet their demise in my red room of pain and popping. I am wearing red tights, a tight short black skirt, and a red silk blouse and later to be revealed and lovely black bra beneath as it gets a bit warm after bouncing to pop one after another. I do tease most of them by testing their durability with my thick strong thighs as i squeeze them between my legs as hard as I can, I play with them with my tights clad feet after removing my black high heels. I make each and every one of them to explode into pieces by sit on them and bouncing on them. Some cant take my ass on top of them for very long, others i must bounce and bounce before they realize I wont stop until they pop. Some, the neck flies across the room, others leave many shards beneath me but its most certain they all meet their fate beneath me just as they should and probably prefer. I have fun with the one punch balloon as I punch and punch and punch it using the rubber band connected. It does not pop as I fist it, so I sit on it watching as its neck stretches so far out making me so happy with its expansion. I really enjoy the necks that stretch far out further and further. I wish they all did that before exploding. Ahhh...now its time to clean up the room of red, will you help me?
15:28 video
This continues my investigation gone wrong as you are recapped on how it all began as I was chairtie but managed to escape but then grabbed and then cuffed & chained spread eagle to a bed and gagged w a unforgiving bit gagged. My blouse and skirt have been removed as I am spread in a vulnerable state left to struggle in my red lacy bra, red lacy panties, garterbelt, suspenders and black thigh high stockings. I struggle but my arms are stretched tightly to the headboard, not allowing for much movement, my thighs are also cuffed enforcing my legs to be spread more so than just the ankle cuffs alone. I plead with you (the camera) but you just watch me as you know what will happen and I do not nor do I wish to find out. You soon have mercy on me, or so i think as you unlip one of the metal locks, insisting I then unlock the rest of my limbs. I plead to be let go but you demand I go stand in the corner and strip. Pictures are being taken of this process as its explained to me that the pictures are for potential buyers. I unenthusiastically strip down to nothing and made to show you my body. Once you are satisfied with your photos, you demand i get on my hands and knees and crawl to more cruel punishment before I am shipped off. I follow you with mercy in my eyes and begging enroute to the next way my captor decides to break me down. Stay tuned for the final conclusion of how my investigation has gone wrong.