Eyeing the clear tape in my hands, I could tell what Briella was thinking. A strong breeze can usually rip the cheap packing tape away, and her upcoming bondage was going to be momentary at finest. Wrapping her legs 1st, the lack of noise tipped her off this something was awry. Silently, the tape was soon locking her elbows together, continuing to compress tighter long after it was cut from the roll. Her oral cavity now stuffed with a rag, the tape circles her face hole and squeezes the cloth gag tightly in location. Muffled mews of protest struggle to escape her packed face hole, with little success. Her fingers are saved for last as several coils of tape render them useless. Clear or not, that tape meant business, and Briella knew chick was in trouble.

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