Distressed Damsel
You take the rope and tighty wrap her taut, young body around the tree. Her wrists and ankes are imobile. So tight that she can’t budge. Red marks appear above the rope lines. The bark of the tree is probably scraping the shit out of her back. That’s a good thing. She’s the perfect submissive girl.
The submissive girl is yelling something through the rag that is in her mouth, but you love hearing her muffled screams. That in itself gets your cock all nice and hard. Tears are streaming down her face, trickling down over her chin, down to her perky, pert breasts. This is the perfect opportunity for you to