Viivi is unsure of what shes about to experience. As the ropes go on she seems a bit apprehensive. With the neck rope attached to her elbows, which are slammed together, she teeters around on her long legs. Her legs arent the only long things about Viivi. Her arms go up in a high strappado as her neck is pulled down to the ground. Her expression has changed. We think she likes this. The drool drips from her gagged mouth. Her tits are being bound with so much twine that they plump out and turn almost instantly purple. Just when shes comfortable the table is pulled out from under her.