Betho71 @Betho71
Tied To A Log Tightly By The Hands In A Bonfire About To Be Burned By The Townspeople. I have been tied tightly by the hands in a bonfire about to be burned by the townspeople. The rough rope cuts into my skin as I struggle against my bonds. The townspeople's laughter fills the air, their faces twisted with cruel glee. I know that they are here to punish me for being different, for not fitting into their narrow-minded views of what a woman should be.
The Bonfire Burns Brightly In Front Of Me As I Struggle To Free Myself From The Log. The flames dance and crackle, casting flickering shadows across the dark forest floor. The heat from the fire is intense, making my skin feel like it's burning even though I'm not close enough to be harmed by it yet. I can hear the townspeople chattering and laughing, their voices rising and falling in a rhythm that seems to match the beat of my own terrified heart.
Daniela Daniela Female Adult Entire Body Tied Tightly Hands Bound Rough Rope Burning Bonfire Glowing Embers Dark Forest Fearful Laughter Seductive Gaze Tattered Dress Smoky Atmosphere Townspeople Shadows Intense Orange Flames
