What is happening? Why is it happening? What's going to happen? Sexy Bella Ink has a whole bunch of questions that will go unanswered. Unanswered? Well, that's because she is gagged and unable to speak out about her situation. And even if she could speak, she was alone, tied up and left only with a camera.

And a small timer.

Bella had no idea what that timer was for, but she had to act as if it was for a bomb or some other sort of dangerous device. A device that would have dangerous consequences for her if she remained where she was when the timer hit zero. So she cried an...

What is happening? Why is it happening? What's going to happen? Sexy Bella Ink has a whole bunch of questions that will go unanswered. Unanswered? Well, that's because she is gagged and unable to speak out about her situation. And even if she could speak, she was alone, tied up and left only with a camera.

And a small timer.

Bella had no idea what that timer was for, but she had to act as if it was for a bomb or some other sort of dangerous device. A device that would have dangerous consequences for her if she remained where she was when the timer hit zero. So she cried and begged occasionally looking into the camera in hopes someone who is watching will have some mercy and come stop this insanity. But no one was coming to save her. She had to know this.

Bella kept up the good fight, to free herself from her ropes, from her trap, but the only escape that was made was by one of her huge breasts, out of the bra she wore. She pulled at her wrists, her ankles, the ropes didn't give, and in fact, only got tighter around her limbs. It even seemed that the hogtie was getting tighter, but that was just a product of her fatigue from fighting to escape.

As the timer sank below one minute, Bella's heart sank with it. She knew that unless this was some sort of mindfuck, this was going to be the end for her. Her mind was all over the place, so if it was a mindfuck, it had already succeeded. But if it wasn't, then what?