Suspended from a tree

A more fun option, at least for you. Well actually she’s a masochist so bait will get off from it as well.

The very first thing you did was free her boobs from their constraining prison. Since you would leave her hanging from a tree you might as well leave them swinging in the breeze like a pair of perfectly ripe fruits.

It took quite some effort but eventually you managed to make a tiny hole only slightly bigger then her nipple. You had to grab them both and pull them through the hole you made sonce they weren’t popping through on their own. Of course she enjoyed the process despite (or because of?) you getting rather rough at times.

Now that her tits were exposed to the open air for the first time since her capture you noticed 2 things.

First of all: they looked perfect. You already knew they were soft but you thought there were held firm by the tight goop suit, turns out they are like that naturally. These were extremely close to what you and many others a theoretical perfect boob.

The second thing you noticed: her nipples were standing at attention. You would think from the cold but at this point you knew her better than that. And who could say no to a request like that?

And thats the story of how you lost the next 10 minutes of you life playing with 2 balls of glorified fat. Of course thats not to say they dont deserve the glory, or the attention. For a second you considerd pulling the biteys out but they should be more a reward then something to be used on a wim.

After the 10 minutes you got less interested in your current toy (you could always come back to her), and more so by the promise of more potential fun bags. Making you finally decide to use your hands for something other than fondeling and get to work tying the bait.

The first thing you did was wrap rope around her waist, legs, underboobs, and shoulders. You didn’t pull it tightly yet as gravity would take care of that.

After that you pulled some rope through the loops you had made, these would be the attachment points. After that you used the last of your rags to make some padding on the ropes where her weight would be hanging.

Once you felt the ropes were nice, snug and safe you hoisted her up into the tree. Here you used the branches as leverage before attaching her to the strongest branch you could find (after jumping up and down on it to ensure it could carry her weight). Once attached you lowered her down to about ~2 meters off the ground.

The main advantage of this position was that anybody who found her would need to climb the tree to release her, which gave you plenty of time to sneak around for the perfect shot.

Once you were down on solid ground you yelled up: how’s it hanging?

All you got back was a combination of a whimper and a groan.

Whether it was for the terrible pun or challenging bondae you weren’t sure yet. Regardless you should probably let her down every.... hour? Hour and a half? She may be tough but she must have a limit and she was way to much fun to lose that trust she undeservably gave you.

After that you went off to find a good place to hide that gave you a good view of the area, but not to far in case of an emergency. It also had to keep you concealed.

Having found a spot there was only 1 thing left to do: wait.