Lost in the cornfield

I do not know how I found myself in the middle of a cornfield in handcuffs! I welches dressed in a leather miniskirt, denim jacket and rubber wellies. Trying to find a way out of the field, fighting with handcuffs and cry for help! In vain, resignation … In conclusion, yet I find a way out of the cornfield, but my joy lasts only a moment. No one who could help me and unlocked the handcuffs around is not.

Kategorien: Bondage (fesseln)