Caught in the Crime Boss’s Cruel Clutches

Rachels Fishing Line Mummy Nightmare
Rachel thought the situation looked bleak. Yes, she had run afoul of an important crime boss, but she never believed she would face any real consequences. Now, after having been spirited from her home in the middle of the night to a deserted warehouse, she was just beginning to have an inkling of the trouble she was in. When the female henchman stripped her nude, crammed a huge ball gag into her mouth, and took a handful of her hair in order to propel her forward, she knew something VERY bad was about to happen. The boss never said a word. He merely began to wrap the helpless women in what seemed like dozens of layers of tight plastic wrap. Already, the heat of the building caused the wrap begin to constrict, making breathing difficult. Over and over it traversed her body until nothing was free of the crushing embrace save for her bare feet and head. Now totally helpless, she wondered what would come next, but she could never have conjured up the next step, not even in the darkest corners of her mind. She was lashed in place to a standing wooden frame with miles of fishing line! Each struggle brought new agony as the tight razor-thin strands bit savagely into her flesh! She sobbed and squirmed, unable to do other wise as she fought to keep her balance, all the way the plastic shrinking by the minute. The plastic cleave gag bit into the corners of her mouth. It did little to keep her silent, but the crime boss didn’t care. He knew the location was deserted and her sobs and pleas would never be heard. Wild eyed, she sought some escape, but the fishing line was tightening as well! Could she escape before being cut to ribbons? If not, could she survive the ordeal until they decided she had paid for her transgressions? Little did Rachel know, that bill will NEVER be paid in full!