Deborah Stevens

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I enjoy a hunt every once in a while. I made it effortless for Wenona to escape, knowing that she would never run away the compound, which is enclosed with barbed wire. Even if she did there is nothing beyond the fence for miles. wenona struggles to walk in high-heeled slippers looking for a break in the fence. She can't eliminate them as the terrain would cut into her feet for sure. At one point she says to herself, "Who knows what will happen if he catches me"... We get a creep peek into the future, as we know she'll be caught. Wenona finally realizes that she can't go over the fence with her mitts firmly corded behind her back, so she tries to go under. The lowest strand of strap is to low for her to fit under. I quietly creep up behind her and fastly spandex hood her. she gasps for air. I eliminate it and she knows there is nothing she can do but comply. He threatens to spandex hood her again if she does not. He drives takes into the ground and hogties her on the ground utilizing them and a fence post. He leaves her to sweat and to endure her restrict restrain bondage and the critters. She finally hears him pull up with his truck. He witnesses her struggle for a bit before untrussing her. He leaves her mitts corded as he guides her to the front of the truck. He manhandles her, smacking her tits and ass, before trussing her spreadeagle on the hood. he drives to the other side of the compound where her penalty for trying to run away will take place.