I asked for a challenge and instantly regretted it.. but who doesn’t love sweet regret (after). My tits are bound by a tight chest harness making me rock on my belly, squeezing my tits I cant help but squeal, winched into a tight TIGHT hogtie. “I may have bit off more than I can chew” I began to think as I struggle to breath whilst Dani adds yet more rope to my already immobile body. Being the great escape artist I am, Dani has made sure to take extra precautions.. Taping my hands and binding my elbows tight behind me I think my arms might snap off! I'm in a difficult position with arms bent up behind me. Still squealing, Dani decides to stuff my dirty socks in my mouth and of course adding more tape to my situation.