Cuffed to a spreader bar, I'm completely bound and restrained. My arms are stuck in place, barefoot and my toes are tied with rope — tight enough that every small shift reminds me how stuck I really am. I'm ballgagged, unable to speak, and the blindfold keeps me from seeing anything at all. I can't help struggling, testing the cuffs and rope, making quiet escape attempts even though I know there's no way out. My soles are exposed the entire time — every wrinkle, every twitch — a perfect view for anyone into foot fetish and female bondage.