Breathing Down My Neck

Elise Graves is bent hard, tied in a hogtie where her neck gets yanked toward her ankles through a high point overhead. Her back curves tight. The rope forces a choice she can't ignore. Breathe and she has to push her chest out, arch up, give her neck room to ease. Relax and the pull drags her throat right back into the bind. Her natural breasts heave with each struggle. Black hair clings damp to her face. Every breath becomes a fight against the rope's steady tug. She arches, finds air, feels the burn across her shoulders, then the tension drags her back down again. Her body shakes with the effort. The position leaves her caught between the need to breathe and the relentless pull that steals that air away.