tough day for Persefone as she has to experience what being totally helpless and hopeless feels as she is
and hogtied with thin leather laces head to toes. Her hands closed in fists and wrapped in clear elecrical tape, her big toes tied in traction to her head. She knows for the very moment this starts she is not going to get out, not even in one thousand years. The only way to go through this is to patiently wait for release, moving slowly to find what position is less unconfortable. She moans and suck the rubber ball that is laced between her lips trying to tire her body as slow as possible