Lydia Black: Hogtied, Sock Gagged, and at the Mercy of Our Canes
On her tummy, hogtied inescapably with rope yet struggling against her bonds, Lydia Black knows she’s in a fix. Then she feels us tap-tap-tapping on her pink-socked soles with our canes, bringing out her sighs and squints of nervousness. She has a right to be anxious: we peel off...