Now she could feel the ants all over her face and she shook her head violently. Her hair, which he had left untied, whipped her face and eyes, and for a moment, she couldn't feel the ants on her cheeks. Then, inevitably, they returned and she shook her head again, crying more vigorously now. The cycle repeated itself again and again, particularly when she could feel the tiny devils trace the sensitive lines of her lips around the ball gag. She forced her lips tightly around the edges of the gag to keep the ants out of her mouth. She knew she'd gag and probably throw up if even one got inside.

She took a few deep breaths and took stock. Every part of her bondage hurt. She looked down at...

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