Its time to raise the Fayth, to crucify the bound Fayth for no other reason than tis the season and the mood. I am dangling from a bamboo rod with my arms outward and my feet off the ground. I can do nothing but raise my legs a bit but dangling like a good rope bunny I am is the only way to be. Being hung like that one guy is in that old book isn’t enough for me, so I then am tied in a lovely back bending arch, hair bound, wrists tied and testing my mind and bodys Fayth and flexibility. I am helpless and happy as spanking is definitely in order as a bit of conversation on this special day of hanging out with Fayth and Knotty Guy.
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