I am now unable to see along with each breath I take, sucks the nasty sweet taste and sickening smell of the wet fabric up tight against my lips and nostrils! Xxnx OMFG! with the rope being the only thing holding me up!. Some have thorns and others are flower like with dark green pretty leaves, I think they are just another thing to use in switching me? Still unable to see and almost incoherent, I jump around from one tip toe to the other trying to twist alter and dodge, as the nettle bouquet brushes my breasts and the nasty switch continues to bite into my bottom and upper thighs! He does for a moment, but only to pull my panties down that are now almost soaking wet as I continue to beg,…and plead,..
