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Private Raquel Roper confronts me about my unscrupulous operation of selling our military weapons to our adversaries overseas. As her general, I am smart enough to have a foolproof plan and I laugh and tell her she has a problem with authority, but pretty Raquel is adamant about reporting me to the authorities. I grab the young thing in a tight XXXX hold until her knees buckle and she becomes scared and compliant. I rope up her elbows tightly together and attach the rope to a hook at the end of a pulley. The frightened private tells me someone is coming to look for her, but I'm not buying a word of it. I add a super tight crotch rope jacking her tight little uniform up and giving the private a puffy camel toe. I bind her booted ankles and inform the nosey girl about the explosive chemicals in the barrels surrounding her. I continue to add more rope jamming her knees together and then I crank up the winch until her bound elbows are pulled upward painfully. Such a pretty girl - too bad you had to stick your nose into my business. I shove a knotted bandana into her mouth and tie it in a cleave gag XXXX poor Raquel's mouth open. Raquel sobs into her gag knowing that her demise is soon and I leave her struggling in her bondage while I open a barrel and grab a bundle of dynamite! The military left me some dynamite - how convenient. Any last words Private Roper??