Jim Hunter is relaxing in the recliner watching the game. I walk into the room to see if he likes the way my shoes look with my tight sexy dress. Yeah fine he says and he flicks his hand for me to move out of the way. Hmmmm I don't think these shoes are fine; they don't match the color of my dress. I change into a different pair of stiletto high heels and walk in front of him to see if he likes this pair more. Well, what do you think Jim ... do these look better? Oh wait!! I hate to interrupt and break your concentration on the game and I don't mean to block the television, but this will only take a minute - I have one more pair to try on and you can say which is the best pair of the three pair of shoes, ok Jim. I mean it's only a stupid sports game you're watching and this will just take a quick minute. I'm more important than the dumb game, aren't I?? Just move Gi!!! OMG I know he didn't even glance at me or any of my shoes so I climb up onto his lap and cover his eyes. Jim!!! You don't even know what color dress I have on or what my shoes look like. Jim sees red and puts his big hand over my mouth wrestling me down while he grabs his handkerchief out of his pocket and XXXX it into my mouth!!! I spit it out and his just pisses him off even more. He grabs it and roughly shoves it down deep filling my mouth and then crudely wraps his hairy arm across my face and drags me into the garage where he wraps layers of silver duct tape around my head. I continue to badger him through the gag and he crushes my elbows together cinching them brutally tightly behind my back. He smacks my ass several times and tells me he needs some peace and quiet. You wanted my attention Gi and now you have it!!!! Uh-ohhhhh I kick and buck but am no match for his strength and he wrestles my legs into a ridiculous frog tie bringing my high heels right up against my ass. Guess that pair of shoes does match your dress GiGi!! I grunt and groan and try to talk to him but my voice is totally muffled by the mouth stuffing gag. The impatient bastard rolls my body over and adds a crotch rope yanking it up so hard that my body jerks in pain. He attaches the crotch rope to the binding on my wrists and every tug thrusts the rope deeper into my pussy and ass. WTF??? All this over a little interuption in your game Hunter??? He's not satisfied that I've been taught a good enough lesson yet and he adds one more rope from the ceiling to my elbows picking me up onto my knees by my elbows. This is fucking painful you jerk!!!! As if he can tell what I am thinking he shoves my body and it sways - suddenly I am off my knees and the rope is cutting into pussy. I yelp and my eyes widen in terror!!! You suck Jim!!! I struggle and XXXX my body back onto my knees which causes all my body weight to be on my pussy. This hurts so badly and I ultimately try to rest my ass on my heels to relieve some of the bondage pressure on my crotch, but unfortunately for me Jim has created this predicament so that resting on my laurels may temporarily relieve the pain in my pussy, but this position now puts all the excruciating pain and pressure of my weight onto my elbows. Sucks to be you now doesn't it Gi??? Jim laughs and leaves my hanging there sobbing while alternating between the two precarious painful positions!!!!