AMERICAN IDOL

I’m squeezed into a super tight, full length, gray latex hobble dress complete with black leather Gwen hood that covers everything except my eyes & nose. While standing atop shiny, black, spiked heels, I’m tied against a pole with red rope. My arms are forced together into a single leather sleeve behind me where my elbows are bound tightly to the pole, while a web of red rope runs the entire length of my body to ensure only limited mobility. I’m put on displayed and humiliated for everyone to see. Then I’m untied and carried to the floor with my arms still trapped behind me in the tight single sleeve. Damon Pierce enters & ties my bare feet together at the ankles before rolling me onto my stomach & pulling them up behind me to secure me in a hogtie by attaching them to a ring on the sleeve. He then leaves me there to struggle helplessly on the floor with the sound of my moaning muffled beneath the hood. I’m soaking wet, my heart is pounding and my cum can be seen thru my transparent latex hobble dress.