Muriel's moans and whimpers have intensified quite a bit as I finish roping her up. I remove her neckrope form above and place her on the floor. I bind her ankles and feet and then I hogtie her. Her mouth is stuffed with a shop rag I found laying around and then taped in tight. She still has a rope around her neck, so I tie it off to the ring in the floor. Since her hair is so short, I use twine for a hairtie. Muriel's moans, grunts, and whimpers as I use it to pull her head back. This might not be the most stringent tie I have ever done, but Muriel might think otherwise based on her reaction. I step away and enjoy watching her struggle. After a while, I want a new view, so I snip the neckrope and place her on her side. What I was afraid of happened... the bondage on her right tit has fallen off. This makes me very sad, but I kind of knew it would happen. After a while, I remove Muriel's gag and free her from the ropes so we can see her reactions.