Fara tied and gagged huge

Fara, a young brunette Asian girl with soft, shoulder-length hair, sat tensely on the edge of a narrow bed. She was dressed in a traditional salwar kameez, the light fabric of her tunic flowing down over her legs while the matching scarf had slipped slightly off her shoulder in her struggle. Her wrists were pulled tightly behind her back, bound together with coarse rope that dug gently into her skin whenever she moved.

Her lips were wide around a large yellow ball gag, secured with a black leather strap that pressed against her cheeks. Each shallow breath came out as a muffled whimper — “mmphhh… mmmnnff…” — the sound barely escaping past the gag. Her wide, anxious eyes darted around the quiet room, the faint sunlight from a single window casting long shadows across the walls.

She squirmed on the mattress, her salwar kameez wrinkling under her movements as she tested the knots behind her back. The ropes creaked softly, but they held firm. Her heart thudded in her chest as she tried to push the gag out with her tongue, only to be met with the firm, unyielding surface of the yellow ball.

Silent, she could do nothing but sit there, her muffled pleas swallowed by the stillness of the room.