It's my wedding day, and as the saying goes "Something Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Blue". I've got the "Old" part covered, and I borrowed myself a little something new: Rachel Adams, whom I snatched from her home to serve as my new bride, whether she likes it or not! I walked her into my home, her bridal outfit covered by a long coat which hid her bound arms from prying eyes. Of course, someone MIGHT have noticed the microfoam tape gluing her lips shut, but they looked so sweet and kissable beneath the tape tat I simply couldn't help myself. Once inside, the coat is removed to reveal her gleaming white virginal bridal outfit of bra, panties, heels and hose! It also revealed something blue: The tight blue rope she was bound in! As I prepared her for our special day, I ignored her grunting and pleading into her gag, adding more and more blue rope, fusing her legs together and enjoying her struggles. Still, she needed more, so I slowly peeled off the tape, relishing the way she winced in pain as the super sticky adhesive tugged at her skin. Now it was time for my wedding gift to her: a bright blue ball gag, tightly yanked into her mouth! I allowed her a few moments to think about her new life with me, and she thrashed and struggled furiously. Was she that anxious to become mine? There was one tradition left before the ceremony could begin: Putting the bride to be in a tight hogtie that ensured she would not be going anywhere!