Slowly watching you fall and get into the proper mood for the ritual, blushing hard with rage and pain. Enjoying your foxy screaming as he begins to chant all moody in all seriousness, the room getting oddly dark as magick fills the air. Continuing the chanting as the spell circle hums to life, the nearby stock of red rope suddenly coming to life and snaking towards your agonized body. Touching your left foot and wiggling itself up onto your foxy body and moving up your leg. Moving up past your tortured pussy and up your waist and chest, as it starts to bind and wrap itself around your foxy frame. Squeezing your small breasts between the rope binds as it forms a elaborate knot pattern around your chest and slit, the rope moving down to place two strands against both sides of your labia lips. Finishing up the ritual by suddenly tightening all around your body, compressing your chest, gripping your boobies, and pinching your virgin foxy sex sharply.