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When my "interviewer" returns and finds me almost escaped, he grabs me and decides he will have to resort to other methods of persuasion. I'm still wearing my pale pink skirt suit, high heels, garters and stockings as he pulls out another device on which to attach me. My captor spreads me out on a St Andrews Cross with my arms attached to the tops of the X and legs to the bottoms of the X and has me attached with metal cuffs. Of course, I removed my tape gag in my previous struggle, so he has to replace it with the only thing available: a thick cleave gag.....He lets me struggle for a moment or two, as he leaves the room once again. He is much more confident that I won't be able to escape this time. I struggle against the cold metal, being careful not to fall off my shoes. My subjugator, once again returns, this time with a big pair of scissors. I'm worried as I ponder his intent. He doesn't say much. He just walks deliberately forward and begins to cut off my suit. I can't pull away from him and I am beginning to feel violated. He completely removes my suit, so I am stripped down to my rose corset, satin panties and stockings. This time, he leaves and locks the door behind him. I wonder how long it will be before someone comes to my rescue. I'm also curious to know if this "interview" was really just a ruse to lure me in here and tie me up...hmmmm....
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