Bound and blindfolded, Alexa Grace sat on a mattress with a phone pressed against her mouth. Bewildered by her plight, Alexa tried to tell the shadowy figures who'd grabbed her, that they had the wrong person, but their only response was to tie a cloth between her lips! Perhaps they had screwed up, but the final decision about Alexa's identity would have to be made by the mastermind behind this scheme. Unnerved by the situation, the unhappy henchmen vented on Alexa by altering her restraint until she lay barefoot, tape-gagged and tethered into immobility on the mattress!

The dreams turn more sinister when Linzy Cross and Tiffany Marshall are whisked to a dungeon where they're secured several yards apart to the wooden uprights of a forbidding structure! Standing with their hands suspended above their heads, the victims of vengeance whimper as they try to grasp the meaning of their desperate situation! A white cleave for Linzy and white tape for Tiffany interfere with communication, which comes to an end when Tiffany mysteriously vanishes, leaving Linzy to struggle alone!

Fresh out of the academy Corporal Vince Vicious goes out on his first stakeout and encounters a scenario that he never thought could happen.

As he looks through the binoculars unsuspecting Vince is snuck up on and a hand covers his mouth, hand gagging the rookie cop and poor Vince gets dragged off. Rope tied around his wrists, ankles, knees and torso, Vince is blindfolded and attempts to escape before his captor cleave gags the helpless cop. As he struggles the blindfold comes loose and he can now see that he is in a closet and begins to make a move get out of the tight situation he finds himself in. Not so fast Vince, when the female captor comes back, she pulls his pants and underwear down to humiliate poor Vince and exposes his surprisingly hard cock.

Moved onto a bed, with just his underwear protecting him from complete nudity, Vince’s captor stuffs his mouth with his tie and gags the hapless cop with duct tape. Rolling around the the bed Vince does everything in his power to get free but after inching his way off the bed and try to hop away he gets caught, his underwear yanked down to his ankles and the female mystery captor spreads his legs and connects Vince’s ankles to the bed to ensure he will not make another getaway.

Ball gagged and tied standing connected to a post on a kitchen counter, Vince stands naked on his toes, his dick flopping around, a rope wrapped around his balls, as he drools all over himself. The helpless cop is so humiliated by his situation but what can he do as the ropes are so tight, pressing into his naked body. The joy of binding and gagging the rookie cop gives Vince’s rope mistress some inspiration as he is laid on the floor, his feet raised and connected to the post, his bare soles exposed and his mouth covered with tape.

Stretched out naked on a kitchen counter island rookie cop asks himself how much longer will this go on. With his writs and ankles tied and his mouth gagged with tape there is no where for Vince to go as he awaits whatever will come next. Soon his legs are spread to give further exposure to his cock and balls and duct tape is applied to further restrict his muffled voice.

Finding himself back at the stakeout house but with much less clothing, Vince is hogtied naked his hands and feet connected tightly and a wrap around gag keeps him quiet. Vince is thankful for the days at the academy for helping him stay flexible but the hogtie still was a bit uncomfortable. Moved onto his back and put into an even more humiliating position with his ass exposed, Vince frantically attempts to get free before his shift is up on his first stakeout and the captain comes back.

Kendra James was the stylishly-clad head of a detective agency but her colorful blouse and gleaming black skirt were far less significant than the lengths of white rope binding her wrists and ankles and framing her chest. Also gagged with a white cloth that spread her lips, private-eye Kendra sat struggling on a padded armchair, frustrated that her assistant Ryan had failed to secure the location from her adversaries. As she devoted her energetic annoyance to battling the ropework confining her, Kendra raised her legs over a chair-arm and kicked the high heels off her bare feet before slipping onto the floor, where her futile writhing continued while the embarrassed detective curled up on her hip.

The hard-working private-eye once again had the misfortune of being surprised by visitors who bore a grudge against her because of a previous case. While her careless assistant relaxed in his car, naked Kendra squirmed on a bed, her wrists bound at the front of her waist and hitched to her ankles between the leg-folding rope around her knees; calls for help were muffled by an X-shaped duct-tape gag. The nude detective rolled around until Kendra was unfolded and positioned on her stomach, arms stretched out before her by a rope that was connected to the bed's opposite side and legs leaning off its edge. That arrangement left her bare bottom vulnerable as the sound of swatting indicated, and when the embarrassed woman attempted to move forward to bring the gag close to her hands, her ankles were pulled backwards.

Kendra understood that bondage was unlikely to be avoided during a detective's career so she decided to have Ryan assist her in developing the skills needed to free herself. Clad in a revealing black bodysuit, Kendra was placed in a small white tub after her wrists, ankles and knees were tied with thin strips cut from pantyhose and she was gagged with cloth held in place by another strip. Although the bound detective was able to raise her legs over the tub's edge, it was obvious that she would remain in it until her wrists were no longer pinned together. Despite intensive tugging against the pantyhose, however, success eluded Kendra and as the contortions continued, her breasts emerged from the bodysuit and she rolled onto her side, where she lay folded in the small space. Disappointed by her failure, the PI murmured for her assistant to release her, unaware that Ryan had left to take a break at a nearby diner.

She assumed it was Ryan who had appeared before her, but Kendra quickly learned that it was his evil twin Lance who was about to reacquaint her with bondage. Naked once again, the powerless private-eye lay back on a couch in a web that linked her separately rope-cuffed wrists to coils around the front of her upper thighs while ropes around her knees and ankles assured her immobility. Lance's villainously playful personality was revealed when he raised Kendra's legs onto his lap to tickle her bare soles before devoting active fingertips to her ribs and underarms; unable to escape, the ticklish detective could only giggle behind her duct-tape gag. Once the tickle-fest was concluded, more restrictive bondage left Kendra straining against a crotch-rope on the couch, wrists tied behind her back.

Tied-up and tape-gagged again -- Kendra began to wonder if she was really suited for the private-eye business; at least she was casually-clad in a top and blue-jeans when her latest enemies had arrived. The courageous woman's escapist instincts remained active, however, as she sat twisting on a small bench, so when the ropes failed to loosen she kicked the sandals off her bare feet. But before she could make a move, a leering voice suggested that it would be enjoyable to have a better look at their captive; returned to nudity and restraint that had become all too familiar, Kendra refused to surrender and managed to stand up. Before she could hop far in search of escape, her low-IQ assistant showed up with potential clients who were unimpressed with the bound and gagged detective's professional ability yet apparently admired Kendra's rope-framed breasts.

Kendra James was the stylishly-clad head of a detective agency but her colorful blouse and gleaming black skirt were far less significant than the lengths of white rope binding her wrists and ankles and framing her chest. Also gagged with a white cloth that spread her lips, private-eye Kendra sat struggling on a padded armchair, frustrated that her assistant Ryan had failed to secure the location from her adversaries. As she devoted her energetic annoyance to battling the ropework confining her, Kendra raised her legs over a chair-arm and kicked the high heels off her bare feet before slipping onto the floor, where her futile writhing continued while the embarrassed detective curled up on her hip.

The hard-working private-eye once again had the misfortune of being surprised by visitors who bore a grudge against her because of a previous case. While her careless assistant relaxed in his car, naked Kendra squirmed on a bed, her wrists bound at the front of her waist and hitched to her ankles between the leg-folding rope around her knees; calls for help were muffled by an X-shaped duct-tape gag. The nude detective rolled around until Kendra was unfolded and positioned on her stomach, arms stretched out before her by a rope that was connected to the bed's opposite side and legs leaning off its edge. That arrangement left her bare bottom vulnerable as the sound of swatting indicated, and when the embarrassed woman attempted to move forward to bring the gag close to her hands, her ankles were pulled backwards.

Kendra understood that bondage was unlikely to be avoided during a detective's career so she decided to have Ryan assist her in developing the skills needed to free herself. Clad in a revealing black bodysuit, Kendra was placed in a small white tub after her wrists, ankles and knees were tied with thin strips cut from pantyhose and she was gagged with cloth held in place by another strip. Although the bound detective was able to raise her legs over the tub's edge, it was obvious that she would remain in it until her wrists were no longer pinned together. Despite intensive tugging against the pantyhose, however, success eluded Kendra and as the contortions continued, her breasts emerged from the bodysuit and she rolled onto her side, where she lay folded in the small space. Disappointed by her failure, the PI murmured for her assistant to release her, unaware that Ryan had left to take a break at a nearby diner.

She assumed it was Ryan who had appeared before her, but Kendra quickly learned that it was his evil twin Lance who was about to reacquaint her with bondage. Naked once again, the powerless private-eye lay back on a couch in a web that linked her separately rope-cuffed wrists to coils around the front of her upper thighs while ropes around her knees and ankles assured her immobility. Lance's villainously playful personality was revealed when he raised Kendra's legs onto his lap to tickle her bare soles before devoting active fingertips to her ribs and underarms; unable to escape, the ticklish detective could only giggle behind her duct-tape gag. Once the tickle-fest was concluded, more restrictive bondage left Kendra straining against a crotch-rope on the couch, wrists tied behind her back.

Tied-up and tape-gagged again -- Kendra began to wonder if she was really suited for the private-eye business; at least she was casually-clad in a top and blue-jeans when her latest enemies had arrived. The courageous woman's escapist instincts remained active, however, as she sat twisting on a small bench, so when the ropes failed to loosen she kicked the sandals off her bare feet. But before she could make a move, a leering voice suggested that it would be enjoyable to have a better look at their captive; returned to nudity and restraint that had become all too familiar, Kendra refused to surrender and managed to stand up. Before she could hop far in search of escape, her low-IQ assistant showed up with potential clients who were unimpressed with the bound and gagged detective's professional ability yet apparently admired Kendra's rope-framed breasts.

Fresh out of the academy Corporal Vince Vicious goes out on his first stakeout and encounters a scenario that he never thought could happen.

As he looks through the binoculars unsuspecting Vince is snuck up on and a hand covers his mouth, hand gagging the rookie cop and poor Vince gets dragged off. Rope tied around his wrists, ankles, knees and torso, Vince is blindfolded and attempts to escape before his captor cleave gags the helpless cop. As he struggles the blindfold comes loose and he can now see that he is in a closet and begins to make a move get out of the tight situation he finds himself in. Not so fast Vince, when the female captor comes back, she pulls his pants and underwear down to humiliate poor Vince and exposes his surprisingly hard cock.

Moved onto a bed, with just his underwear protecting him from complete nudity, Vince’s captor stuffs his mouth with his tie and gags the hapless cop with duct tape. Rolling around the the bed Vince does everything in his power to get free but after inching his way off the bed and try to hop away he gets caught, his underwear yanked down to his ankles and the female mystery captor spreads his legs and connects Vince’s ankles to the bed to ensure he will not make another getaway.

Ball gagged and tied standing connected to a post on a kitchen counter, Vince stands naked on his toes, his dick flopping around, a rope wrapped around his balls, as he drools all over himself. The helpless cop is so humiliated by his situation but what can he do as the ropes are so tight, pressing into his naked body. The joy of binding and gagging the rookie cop gives Vince’s rope mistress some inspiration as he is laid on the floor, his feet raised and connected to the post, his bare soles exposed and his mouth covered with tape.

Stretched out naked on a kitchen counter island rookie cop asks himself how much longer will this go on. With his writs and ankles tied and his mouth gagged with tape there is no where for Vince to go as he awaits whatever will come next. Soon his legs are spread to give further exposure to his cock and balls and duct tape is applied to further restrict his muffled voice.

Finding himself back at the stakeout house but with much less clothing, Vince is hogtied naked his hands and feet connected tightly and a wrap around gag keeps him quiet. Vince is thankful for the days at the academy for helping him stay flexible but the hogtie still was a bit uncomfortable. Moved onto his back and put into an even more humiliating position with his ass exposed, Vince frantically attempts to get free before his shift is up on his first stakeout and the captain comes back.

Wieder gefesselt und mit Klebeband geknebelt – Kendra James begann sich zu fragen, ob sie wirklich für den Privatdetektiv-Beruf geeignet war; zumindest war sie lässig gekleidet in einem Top und Bluejeans, als ihre neuesten Feinde angekommen waren. Die Fluchtinstinkte der mutigen Frau blieben jedoch aktiv, als sie sich auf einer kleinen Bank wand, und als die Seile sich nicht lösten, stieß sie die Sandalen von ihren nackten Füßen. Doch bevor sie sich bewegen konnte, schlug eine lüsterne Stimme vor, dass es erfreulich wäre, einen besseren Blick auf ihre Gefangene zu werfen; zurück zur Nacktheit und Fesselung, die ihr nur allzu vertraut geworden waren, weigerte sich Kendra aufzugeben und schaffte es aufzustehen. Bevor sie weit hüpfen konnte, um einen Fluchtweg zu suchen, tauchte ihre Assistentin mit niedrigem IQ mit potenziellen Kunden auf, die von der beruflichen Fähigkeit der gefesselten und geknebelten Detektivin nicht beeindruckt waren, aber offenbar Kendras von Seilen eingerahmte Brüste bewunderten.

Wieder gefesselt und mit Klebeband geknebelt – Kendra James begann sich zu fragen, ob sie wirklich für den Privatdetektiv-Beruf geeignet war; zumindest war sie lässig gekleidet in einem Oberteil und Blue Jeans, als ihre neuesten Feinde eingetroffen waren. Die Fluchtinstinkte der mutigen Frau blieben jedoch aktiv, während sie sich auf einer kleinen Bank wand, sodass sie, als die Seile sich nicht lösten, die Sandalen von ihren nackten Füßen stieß. Doch bevor sie sich bewegen konnte, schlug eine lüsterne Stimme vor, dass es erfreulich wäre, einen besseren Blick auf ihre Gefangene zu werfen; zurückgekehrt zu Nacktheit und Fesselung, die ihr nur allzu vertraut geworden waren, weigerte sich Kendra aufzugeben und schaffte es aufzustehen. Bevor sie weit hüpfen konnte, um einen Fluchtweg zu suchen, tauchte ihr Assistent mit niedrigem IQ mit potenziellen Kunden auf, die von der professionellen Fähigkeit der gefesselten und geknebelten Detektivin nicht beeindruckt waren, aber offenbar Kendras von Seilen umrahmte Brüste bewunderten.

Moved onto a bed, with just his underwear protecting him from complete nudity, Vince Vicious’ captor stuffs his mouth with his tie and gags the hapless cop with duct tape. Rolling around the the bed Vince does everything in his power to get free but after inching his way off the bed and try to hop away he gets caught, his underwear yanked down to his ankles and the female mystery captor spreads his legs and connects Vince’s ankles to the bed to ensure he will not make another getaway.

Die hart arbeitende Privatdetektivin hatte erneut das Unglück, von Besuchern überrascht zu werden, die wegen eines früheren Falles einen Groll gegen sie hegten. Während sich ihr unachtsamer Assistent in seinem Auto entspannte, wand sich die nackte Kendra James auf einem Bett, ihre Handgelenke vor ihrer Taille gefesselt und an ihre Knöchel gebunden, zwischen dem beinfaltenden Seil um ihre Knie; Hilferufe wurden durch einen X-förmigen Klebeband-Knebel gedämpft. Die nackte Detektivin rollte herum, bis Kendra entfaltet und auf dem Bauch positioniert war, die Arme vor sich ausgestreckt durch ein Seil, das mit der gegenüberliegenden Seite des Bettes verbunden war, und die Beine über die Kante hingen. Diese Anordnung ließ ihr nacktes Hinterteil verwundbar, wie das Geräusch von Schlägen andeutete, und als die verlegene Frau versuchte, sich vorwärts zu bewegen, um den Knebel nahe an ihre Hände zu bringen, wurden ihre Knöchel nach hinten gezogen.

Moved onto a bed, with just his underwear protecting him from complete nudity, Vince Vicious’ captor stuffs his mouth with his tie and gags the hapless cop with duct tape. Rolling around the the bed Vince does everything in his power to get free but after inching his way off the bed and try to hop away he gets caught, his underwear yanked down to his ankles and the female mystery captor spreads his legs and connects Vince’s ankles to the bed to ensure he will not make another getaway.

Die hart arbeitende Privatdetektivin hatte erneut das Pech, von Besuchern überrascht zu werden, die wegen eines früheren Falles einen Groll gegen sie hegten. Während ihr sorgloser Assistent in seinem Auto entspannte, zappelte die nackte Kendra James auf einem Bett, ihre Handgelenke vor ihrer Taille gefesselt und an ihre Knöchel gebunden, zwischen dem Beinfaltseil um ihre Knie; Hilferufe wurden durch einen X-förmigen Klebeband-Knebel gedämpft. Die nackte Detektivin rollte herum, bis Kendra entfaltet und auf ihrem Bauch positioniert wurde, die Arme vor sich ausgestreckt durch ein Seil, das mit der gegenüberliegenden Seite des Bettes verbunden war, und die Beine über dessen Kante hingen. Diese Anordnung ließ ihren nackten Hintern schutzlos zurück, wie das Geräusch von Schlägen andeutete, und als die verlegene Frau versuchte, sich vorwärts zu bewegen, um den Knebel nahe an ihre Hände zu bringen, wurden ihre Knöchel nach hinten gezogen.