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Cindy was getting dressed when the phone rang. It was her editor, she really didn't have time to talk, she had a big lead on the serial molester known as Mother Molester on the loose and knew he was going to try to talk her out of going it alone. She finished dressing while arguing on the phone with him she hangs up and zips up her stiletto heeled boots and heading out to her car. She drives out to the scene of the latest crime and wander through the woods camera in hand looking for the crime scene. It is a lot further and secluded then she thought and realized the mistake of wearing her fashionable stiletto boots in the forest. She finally comes upon the crime scene and ducks under the crime scene tape to get a look around. The cops have all left but she needed to get some photos anyway. She was so intent on her work that she didn't hear or see Mother Molester as he crept closer and closer to her in the underbrush. He springs out of the palms and grabs her from behind clamping her hand tightly over her mouth and putting her neck in a choke hold. Cindy struggles, kicking and flailing her arms around trying to break free from his grip. But there was no escape from his choke hold as her world started spinning before going black. He lifts her limp body over his shoulder and carries her off into the forest. Cindy wakes up later that afternoon bound and gagged on the forest floor. She pulls at the tight ropes that crush her elbows together behind her back and binds her wrists. Moaning into her gag as struggles in the ropes but there was no way of getting free from the ropes pinning her arms behind her back. She then decides that maybe she can get her booted ankles unties. Cindy rolls around on the ground struggling to reach the knots around her ankles. Stretching her fingers she reaches for the knots and is able to work the knots free. Cindy struggles to her feet and looks around lost and confused as to which way to run. All she knows is that she doesn't want to be here so she runs down the path with her arms still cruelly bound behind her back. She is soon out of breath and her shoulders and arms ache from being so strictly bound for so long, and the gag is not helping her at all. She goes to a tree and rubs her face on the tree in hopes of getting free from the gag. Her spirits are raised when the gag looses it grip on her face and falls free and she is able to spit out the old rag from her mouth. She rests for a minute to catch her breath and try to get her bearings before heading back down the trail.

Running in stiletto heels in the forest with her arms bound behind her back is extremely taxing on her and soon she is struggling for breath again and begins to stumble in exhaustion. She needs to rest for a minute and leans against a tree, soon her body sinks to the ground against the tree as she tries to regain her strength and get out of the forest and find help. She doesn't want to scream in case Mother Molester is nearby, she doesn't want to give away her location to him. Her heart beat slows and she is able to breath normally again but her legs are still weak and wobbly, she needs to keep moving she convinces herself and struggles to her feet again and begins to stumble her way down the trail. But her luck soon runs out when Mother Molester jumps her from behind a tree. Cindy as no where to run even if she had the energy. He clamps his hand over her mouth and then stuffs another huge rag into her mouth and seals her mouth shut with even more of the tight elastic wrap. He ties a rope around her neck and pulls her back down the trail by her rope leash leading her like a . She tries to resists and pulls at the rope but he is too powerful and she is exhausted, she also tries to kick at him but her resistance proves to be futile.

He leads her back to his campsite and leads her over to a low tree branch. Her neck rope is tied to the tree branch with her standing bound and gagged. He leaves her there helplessly neck tied to the tree. Later she is hung upside-down from another tree branch, her arms still cruelly bound behind her back. Cindy hangs by her booted ankles completely helpless as Mother Molester comes and pulls her tits out of her blouse. She knows he will never let her live and can only hope he makes it fast. But he seems to have plans for her, he pulls out some clothes pins and attaches them to her exposed nipples. Cindy yelps in pain into her gag then he gets up and leaves her hanging upside-down from the tree. She struggles helplessly in terror not knowing what he has planned for her.

some time later.....

Cindy's mom: hello, Cindy

ARRRGGGHHHHHHHH

heh heh heh


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It?��s called the Mama's House; for Cindy, it?��s anything but. It?��s dark, it?��s cold, and it?��s terrifying. her mother wedged a ring into her mouth, keeping her jaw spread apart. At first she thinks it is just so that he can freely fuck her face, but it turns out to be worse. He wants to hear her scream. She would love to deny her mother the pleasure, to grit her teeth against the fear and pain, but with this tiny device in place she can?��t help herself.
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her mother is trying to desensitize Cindy to the things that she has to endure. She knows what her mother's plan is, but how much good is that going to do her? It doesn?��t make a difference if she can?��t do anything about it. It adds to her dread.

nice to have you here, Cindy

fuck you, mom, let me outa here, ARRRGGGHHHH

heh heh

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It?��s simple. You start with one length of rope. Step by step, she?��s more yours, more lost. A table is wheeled in. Metal shackles for ankles are fixed to the side, but that?��s for later, when she?��s more lost, more yours. She?��s tied into a tight ball on top of the table. mother molester appears and toys with her pussy, fingering her clit. She?��s penetrated and vibrated. Just a little. Just a taste.

Naked. Elbows bound together in back. Arms in strappado. Hair bound backward to the hoist. Ankles tied, then toes. Now a rope tightens between her neck and her ankles. She grinds her ass into his crotch because he tells her to, and what are her choices now? A crotch rope pulled through from behind is attached above and in front of her. She humps on command.

Another step. She?��s taken deeper, farther. A latex muzzle. Her body is stretched tight in three directions, ankles spread. The third tie-point is her neck. She can?��t move. She?��s lost, lost, lost. Her labia pulled wide, her pussy flushed. She?��s fucked. She?��s vibrated. She wriggles and squirms as she comes.

How could she know she was supposed to ask?

Now seated on the sybian, on top of the table with her ankles shackled in place, her neck is chained above. Stainless steel pullers bite and gnaw at her nipples. And the sybian starts. It?��s torment, that much pleasure. It?��s hell. Fluid pours from her pussy to the floor. Did she come again, the bitch? He cranks up the speed. He sprays her with water. She asks for permission this time. The speed is ratcheted up. She comes hard.

Horrid pleasure. The speed goes on high. The lights go out. Darkness. Her cries.

The chair never looked so good as when Cindy was tied to it. She wears a business suit and patent leather heels. Cloth is stuffed and taped into her mouth. Her breasts are bound. She squirms, still playing the sex card. Cindy is soon naked. Luminous skin. Erect clit. A knife investigates her nipples and pussy. Her eyes are bound, pulling her head backward. Now the knife is drawn over her throat. A rope in her crotch teases her pussy up. Plastic bag over her head. It is soon plastered against her face. She fights for air. A heavy weight hanging from her crotch rope swings back and forth like a pendulum. Her breasts are whipped. The pendulum traces a perfect arc.

Balanced on a small platform in toe boots, posture collar and head harness, her head is swathed in vet wrap. Thighs and breasts beaten with a cane. Pussy clamped together in one big, wet fleshy bite. Tied outward to the heels of the toe boots.

Suspended in a hogtie. Mr. Pogo fucks her mouth. Breasts caned. Clamps drag her nipples downward, weighted. A hook in her cunt is locked to a ball and chain, dragging on the floor. Her breasts and ass are caned. Mr. Pogo in her cunt and a string of drool dripping from her mouth.

Still in a hogtie. Asshook tied to her neck, then back to toes. A cane smacks her feet, ass, and toes.

Legs stumped. Nose hook. Her breasts are tied off and poked. She?��s strapped to a Y frame. Cindy stumpy is turned upside down. Her tits and cunt are caned. A wooden ?�?pear?�? is screwed inside her cunt. She?��s tormented with water. Then Mr. Pogo is lit on fire! Cindy is fucked. Then more caning. Tits, cunt, tits, cunt. You get the sense it goes on and on ?�� that it?��s forever. And that Cindy is still bound, hanging in midair.

heh heh heh

URGGGGHHHHHHHH


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Cindy has escaped from the lair and trying to evade Mother Molester in the woods. Unfortunately for her her arms are tightly bound behind her back and she is wearing stiletto heeled boots, so running through the woods in difficult at best. She takes refuge in an old abandoned bunker and none too soon as she hears Mother Molester approaching. She hunkers down in terror hoping that he will not notice her hiding place. After she hears him pass she works her gag off her face by rubbing it against the old brickwork. She then tentatively leaves her shelter to try to find help. She head up a hill, but it doesn't take long before Mother Molester is back on her trail, she runs panic stricken down the path but it is too late as screams just as he catches her. He clamps his hand over her mouth and forces her to her knees. He then wraps tape around her head gagging her tight. Placing a rope lead around her neck he drags her back into the woods. Finding a suitable place he ties her leash to a small tree and prepares a hanging rope. He then ties his hapless victim into a super strict strappado and leaves her there to hang helplessly in the woods.

GET IN THERE, CINDY

Cindy fights with Mother Molester as he drags her into the lair. But he easily controls her since her arms are cruelly bound behind her back and useless. He pulls her over to an overhead pulley the attaches her wrists to a chain hanging from the pulley. Cindy begs and pleads with him as he pulls the end of the chain and lifts her wrists up high over her head forcing her to bend over at the waist. Her poor shoulder feel like they are going to be ripped out of their sockets he pulls them so high. He then stuffs a huge rag into her mouth and ties another rag over the stuffing and around her head. Next he wraps black tape over the gag pushing the wadding in deep and forcing her mouth wide open. He curvy legs are then tied tightly together. He grabs more rope as she hangs helplessly at his mercy. He returns and ties a brutally tight crotch rope around her waist and down between her legs insuring that the rope bites deep between her pussy lips. The end of the crotchrope is then attached to the chain and it is pulled up super tight forcing poor Cindy up onto her toes. He leaves her hanging there completely helpless and in agony.

heh heh your mother be here shortly

ARRGGGHHHHH