Fx Male The Larkshead Rigging Company - damsel in distress bondage themed episode

[Blunder girl]

Finally after chasing him for months I finally discover the headquarters of my arch rival. A rusting broken down abandoned manufacturing warehouse that used to house some business called the Larkshead Rigging Company. Dressed in my Blunder Girl outfit, the purple latex leotard , black latex arm length gloves, over knee boots and eye mask under the cover of a dark moonless night I sneak in thru a door clumsily left unlocked and silently slink across the warehouse floor. As I move towards a sliver of light streaking across the floor from an office door lightly cracked open I hear these disturbing soft clicking sounds coming from all around me. In the darkness I can't see the bolos launched at me. They hit me at my ankles, knees, thighs, hips, waist ribs and shoulders, the weighted balls at the ends of the ropes snap around me with a violent intensity, mashing my legs together and pinning my arms to my sides sadistically tightly and blindingly fast. In the blink of an eye I am trapped. Unable to catch my balance, I fall over sideways like a chopped down tree and lay on the floor wiggling desperately. The lights click on, illuminating the large warehouse floor in brilliant white light. I squint up at the shadowy outlines of large men calmly approaching me from all sides. I am stunned to find myself surrounded by a dozen large muscle bound goons smiling down at me. One says
Yep. It's her. How ya doing Blunder Girl! We've been waiting for you!
The boss steps up and sneers down at me saying
Pick her up. Let's get her in the office and tie her up proper.
I keep my mouth shut but am struggling desperately. These bolos are vicious and unbearably tight. They pick me up by my feet and armpits carry me into the office and put me in a chair as the boss tosses a dozen or more lengths of hemp rope on the desk in front of me saying
Boys. You know what to do. Make our guest here uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable. Then reload the bolo cannons. I'm going to want some private time with blunder bimbo here
I look very worried as two men hold me down, two men start unraveling the coiled up ropes and two more start unwinding the bolos as the rest of his gang surrounding me and blocking the doorway holding pistols and tasers in their hands looking like they really want me to do something stupid.
I have a sick feeling I am about to be tied up tighter than I ever have been before and I see no way out.

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