The giant boxer removed his finger as he set her down. He put the wet finger in his mouth and reached for a short, thick rope that was hanging in a circle on the wall. He grabbed both of her hands in his left hand as his right wrapped the thick, soft rope around her wrists. After making 6 turns with the rope, he moved it between her wrists and wound it around the 6 loops, binding her helplessly in the process. He lifted her again and dropped the end of the rope over the steel beam that held the punching bag in place. He positioned her directly next to the stuffed bag, drew her arms up above her head, and stretched the rope tight until she was standing on her tip toes.

Her pussy was still buzzing from the orgasm, as the huge man backed away. There she was, hanging like a limp piece of meat right next to a punching bag. The leather bag was cracked in a few places and seemed to have absorbed the smell of the gym over years of use. Her mind was lost between fear and her own pass...

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