Watching Liv squirm around on the bed the motivation was simple; I just wanted to see her squirm. No reasons, punishments, or debts owed. Wearing a black latex dress, belts cinched her body, legs, elbows, and arms all tightly together. She knew escape near impossible so her struggles became a quest to find any comfortable position. Adding more and more belts didn’t help her plight as she soon ends up hogtied, barely able to roll over. If she didn’t look so damn sexy in her bonds one might find pity on her, but alas that’s not in the cards for her today.
