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I sit on a table in an abandoned warehouse with my elbows crushed tightly together behind my back. I bitch and complain about the rough treatment before the Hunter ties a tight cleave gag between my lips then rolls me over onto my belly. He crosses and ties my ankles tightly together while I continue to protest through her gag. He grabs some white tape and to stifle my gag talking and he wraps the tape over my cleave gag. More rope is wrapped around my chest and shoulders then he runs the end of the rope down to my crossed and tied ankles. He pulls the rope tight forcing me into a nice little back arch. Then a chain is pulled down from an overhead pulley and attached to the hogtie rope. He cranks the winch on the will lifting her chest off the table and jerking me up into a brutally tight back arch. He leaves me alone to struggle on the table. My hands flail around uselessly behind my back trying to reach for the knots binding my ankles. He returns with more of the white tape and pulls my hands together. The white tape is then wrapped around my hands and wrists, fusing them to the hogtie rope. I am left helpless in the cruel back arching hogtie.