In white thigh high boots, black vinyl leggings, and a red pirate blouse, Bella Loves struggles on a foot stool. Her ankles have been bound tight at the ankles, another rope binding her knees together. Bella’s wrists bound tightly behind her with another rope crushing her slammed elbows together, she whimpers past the ball gag strapped deep in her mouth. Shimmying and twisting her her body against the ropes, she can’t seem to loosen them. The Hunter soon enters and…