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I decide to taunt Jim Hunter and pretty much challenge him to make me tap out. I wear a satin secretary outfit with stilettos and back seam stockings and laughingly call it the Hunter look.. I pretty much make fun of him and his bondage and tell him I can take anything his bitches can!!!! Bring it Hunter. I put my arms behind the chair expecting him to put me in his signature elbow crushing tie which I can easily handle, but instead he ties my wrists and jacks them behind my neck binding my folded arms over my head. WTF??? He adds more rope securing my ankles so that I can't move around at all. Hunter opens my blouse and grabs my tits adding his toughest nipple clamps. Ouch - it hurts but I can take it. He shoves a huge ball gag into my mouth and straps it so brutally tight that I am immediately drooling like a pig all over myself. Fucker!!!! He laughs when he adds a ridiculously tight crotch rope cinching my waist so I can barely breath and then bringing the rope smack in the middle of my pussy lips and up my ass crack. It is bad - really bad. I still believe I have the upper hand until he attaches a chain through a pulley and puts it into my crotch rope. FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!! I see stars. My body is lifted off the chair and I can't understand why this is so fucking painful. I am screaming and sobbing through the gag and it feels like my pussy is being ripped in two. Hunter laughs and says he attached the chain to only one crotch rope so that the entire weight of my lower body would be on my damn clit!!!!!