Eva's nose had started to itch as she watched Tiffiny leave and she was immediately reminded of her discomfort in her current condition. She barely heard Sir Dave telling the crowd that they could take a quick break while he set up the music for the next sale.
She realized that she was no longer in that nice soft sub space that she usually enjoyed when Sir bound her. But then Sir did not usually bind her like this for punishment. At least she had to admit that she was no longer horny either.
Her nose would not stop itching and since she could not move her hands toward her face she tried to curl her upper lip up enough to rub the itch, but she couldn't reach it. In frustration she pulled her hands around to the side and tried to lift her shoulder thinking that she might be able reach her nose that way. But no sooner had she moved her head than the leash from the thick leather collar stopped her and her head snapped back painfully.
The next thing she did was to try and pull her knees up far enough to reach her nose. But, once again she found to her irritation that she could not lift her legs at all. Next she stuck her bottom lip out and tried to blow upwards toward her nose, but she only succeeded in making it itch more. Suddenly she began to cry in her helplessness.
"Arrghhh!!" she growled in a little fit of anger.
Then she struggled from side to side against her bonds as she tried desperately to loosen something so she could reach her nose. Once again she tried to scrunch up her nose and her upper lip in an attempt to stop the dreadful tickling itch, but to no avail. The only movement she could make was to wave her feet from side to side, which she did in yet another attempt to stop the itch. Unsuccessful once again, she threw her head back as far as she could and cried out.
"Siiirrrrrrr!!!" She snarled in angry desperation.