Dressed in my smart wool coat, knee high leather boots and rollneck, I arrive at your door, excited to sell you my new hemp rope! You invite me in and tell me that you're a bondage enthusiast. So when you suggest tying me up to road test the rope, I'm happy to oblige! But, goodness, you do a very thorough job. My elbows are bound tight together, and I start to feel a little nervous. When I complain that you have to let me out, you ballgag me instead and leave me so struggle...