I am so sick and tired of being expected to give it up. I'm not a walking vagina on a stick. I am not a piece of meat. I'm done w penis, and the male species. Ill stick to licking vagina from now on. I speak all these words w a vengeance as I walk thru the woods carrying a tent ready to live in the woods, away from men and what they want from me. Little do I know, the penis followed me to the woods where I thought Id have some alone time to take a break in nature. He surprises me and hands me a roll of duct tape. I ask if its for his broken mouth but he doesn't answer but shows me what its for.

The next thing i know, i'm very tightly hogtied with grey duct tape. My wrists and very tightly attached to my booted ankles and my mouth is split tightly with the bandanna that was around my neck.

He unzippers the tent as you listen to me pleading to then reveal me in my helpless position. Of course a cleave-gag doesn't keep me quiet but a tad muffled nonetheless. I struggle in madness, frustration and some pain too since the woods floor beneath the tent isnt exactly soft, but sharp and poky. This doesnt stop me from struggling like the mad woman I am. I eventually bite my lip and gag and appolagise or well, try to bargen my way out of this tight hogtie. But you just keep watching me struggle and get more and more frustrated. You walk around the tent as I insist on being released but with my anger and my struggle, sweat is inevitable and this helps the tapes stickiness release a bit and I'm able to break the hogtie tape connecting my ankles and wrists. I then very stubbornly and painfully try to loosen my wrists. You start to realize if you don't get out of here, I just might get my revenge. As you back away from my tent, I fail at loosening my ankles from the super tight and sticky ankle tape bondage but I come angrily bound hopping towards you. I throw the tape at you in one last ditch effort to show just how angry i am that you found my place of reprieve.