By the time the arriving intern finds them (much all-night-long mmmmppphhhing from the suite has finally summoned assistance) the creepy weirdo has quite literally exited stage left. Having more than made his point, he has left in his wake two very cute but VERY bossy studio executives who really should have taken his correspondence more seriously! Now they are writhing, with their hot little panties on full display, all bound up with tape and kept nice and quiet and, oh DEAR, they have worked their sexy stilettos off and our showing off their beautiful, BEAUTIFUL naked feet...

Working late at Samurai-Samuels Film Studios, tow gorgeous movie bigwigs are getting a few last-minute chores done in anticipation of tomorrow’s big meeting. Leggy stunner Ms Wild is in search of her colleague, played by the stupendously hot Roxx when she runs instead, headlong into a disgruntled former cellist in charge of overseeing a production – a musical, funnily enough – which was utterly panned at the box office. Needless to say, the chap was never hired again and how MAD did that make him... Why, mad enough, more than 10 years later, to want to still get even AND record his magnum opus, using all of their equipment. Of course, nobody is going to get in his way, either...

With that, Ms Wild is summarily greeted before being jumped and wrapped up, big-time, on the floor. Gagged up with her own scarf too, the scoundrel! More than a little freaked out, it doesn’t take TOO long before her equally ravishing colleague first locates – then JOINS her – all gagged up on the floor, wrapped up like, well, as we say, rolls of film. HOT film. But now, as the demined cellist finishes up next door, it is time to deposit these two FOOLS elsewhere as he finishes his recording uninterrupted!

With those TIGHT bands of tape yanked across their yappers, speech is, should we say, impeded as both our saucy bound and gagged execs are gagged jolly nicely. In fact, their eyes fair pop out with the shock of their restraint-levels! Now, watch in awe as these gorgeous babes twist about (they’ve been very... compromisingly taped) mmmmppphhhing away on those sexy banded gags as they try everything to shift that tight film-strip tape, when all they can realistically do is pop off their warm sweaty shoes. Ahhh, bare foot time then. We’ll enjoy this then!

With all of that cheek bursting tape stuff, we can see just how much they are hoping for rescue. Now, settle back and enjoy this brilliant, massively sexy nude romp featuring two accomplished stunners rolling around, mmmmpppphhing and gggmmmmppphhhing, deliciously barefoot, shoes nearby, outraged and feisty. What a sight to behold once the higher ups get to your overtaken asses!

While the buxom Ms Wild struggles and fidgets, concealed away, writhing and mumbling, mouth tightly bound along with her pretzel’d body, squirming away delightfully barefoot, out of sight and earshot – the astonishing Roxxi, on-view knickers thrusting, very much des the same - and what steamy, urgent mumblings they make. And guess what, it goes on and on, caught from various incredible angles with our trusty cams. So, you don’t miss a single important detail. And neither will that highly excitable intern when he ultimately bursts through the door and is greeted by the sight of the two desperate, beautiful bound and gagged ladies!

***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants aged over 18 and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. Thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

Para cuando el pasante que llega las encuentra (los muchos mmmmpppphhhing de toda la noche desde la suite finalmente han convocado ayuda) el rarito espeluznante literalmente ha salido por la izquierda del escenario. Habiendo dejado más que claro su punto, ha dejado tras de sí a dos ejecutivas de estudio muy lindas pero MUY mandonas ¡que realmente deberían haber tomado su correspondencia más en serio! Ahora se retuercen, con sus calientes braguitas en plena exhibición, todas atadas con cinta adhesiva y mantenidas bien calladitas y, oh DIOS, han trabajado tanto sus sexys tacones de aguja que los han quitado y están mostrando sus hermosos, HERMOSOS pies desnudos…

Trabajando hasta tarde en Samurai-Samuels Film Studios, dos despampanantes peces gordos del cine están haciendo unos últimos recados antes de la gran reunión de mañana’s. La impresionante piernilarga Sra. Wild está buscando a su colega, interpretada por la increíblemente sexy Roxx, cuando en cambio se topa de frente con un antiguo violonchelista descontento encargado de supervisar una producción – un musical, curiosamente – que fue totalmente destrozado por la crítica en taquilla. Ni qué decir tiene que al tipo nunca lo volvieron a contratar y cuánto LO enfureció eso… Vaya, lo suficiente como para, más de 10 años después, querer aún vengarse Y grabar su obra maestra usando todo su equipo. Por supuesto, nadie va a interponerse en su camino tampoco…

Dicho esto, la Sra. Wild es sumariamente recibida antes de ser saltada y envuelta, a lo grande, en el suelo. ¡Amordazada también con su propia bufanda, el sinvergüenza! Más que un poco asustada, ello no’ lleva DEMASIADO tiempo hasta que su igualmente arrebatadora colega primero localiza – luego SE UNE a ella – toda amordazada en el suelo, envuelta como, bueno, como decimos nosotros, rollos de película. Película CALIENTE. Pero ahora, mientras el chelista desquiciado termina en la habitación contigua, es hora de depositar a estas dos TONTAS en otro lugar para que él termine su grabación sin interrupciones.

Con esas APRETADAS bandas de cinta tirantes sobre sus hocicos, el habla está, digamos, impedida ya que nuestras descaradas ejecutivas atadas y amordazadas están amordazadas requetebién. De hecho, ¡sus ojos casi se salen por el impacto de sus niveles de restricción! Ahora, observa maravillado cómo estas preciosas nenas se retuercen (ellos’ han sido muy... comprometedoramente encintadas) emitiendo mmmmppphhhing contra esas sexys mordazas de banda mientras intentan todo para mover esa apretada cinta de película, cuando lo único realista que pueden hacer es sacarse los zapatos cálidos y sudados. Ahhh, hora de pies descalzos entonces. Nosotros’ disfrutaremos esto entonces!

Con toda esa cosa de cinta que revienta mejillas, podemos ver cuánto esperan ser rescatadas. Ahora, recuéstate y disfruta esta brillante, enormemente sexy retozo nudista protagonizado por dos consumadas bellezas rodando por ahí, haciendo mmmmpppphhing y gggmmmmppphhhing, deliciosamente descalzas, zapatos cerca, indignadas y luchonas. ¡Qué espectáculo contemplarán una vez que los superiores lleguen a vuestros dominados culos!

Mientras la exuberante Sra. Wild lucha y se inquieta, oculta fuera de vista, retorciéndose y mascullando, la boca fuertemente atada junto con su cuerpo pretzel’do, serpentéandose deliciosamente descalza, fuera de vista y oído – la sorprendente Roxxi, con las bragas protuberantes a la vista, hace prácticamente lo mismo – y qué sensuales y urgentes balbuceos profieren. Y adivina qué, sigue y sigue, captado desde varios ángulos increíbles con nuestras fieles cámaras. Así que no’ te pierdes ni un solo detalle importante. ¡Y tampoco lo hará ese pasante tan fácilmente excitable cuando finalmente irrumpa por la puerta y sea recibido por la imagen de las dos damiselas desesperadas, bellísimas, atadas y amordazadas!

***Todas las producciones (vídeo & imágenes) & escenarios asociados de bondage representados son estrictamente de naturaleza lúdica y narrativa, y cuentan con participantes plenamente consensuados mayores de 18 años, y señales seguras establecidas (claramente definidas dentro de cada escena fantástica) entre modelo(s) y equipo técnico se utilizan continuamente durante toda la producción. Por lo tanto, estos son puros escenarios fantasiosos aventureros irónicos, sin excepción completamente consentidos, contextualizados y respaldados por autorización firmada de modelos a tal efecto.***

The sexy, retro videotaping by the perverted dweller, of two helpless captives...

CLICK... Click... whhhiiirrrrrrrrr...

Recording... their delicious struggles, while, outside, the storm rages and the evil within continues to film their every twist, sound mic capturing their deep, guttural (HOW much has he rammed into their mouths before brain-poppingly tightly cinch-gagging them??) grunts and strains.

“WWHHHUUUUPPPHHHHH??”

“HHHUUUMMMMMMMFFFTTT!!”

Nobody is coming, Ladies, well, not to rescue you, anyway... You never should have come to this place. Dare, or not! But you know this now, don’t you?

Dared by pals not quite brave enough to venture up to the ol’ Flame-on-House themselves, plucky, busty, deeply gorgeous friends Roxxi and Carmen have taken up the challenge. They shall now be taken on the dark ride of their lives courtesy of a masked miscreant long-rumoured to stalk these halls but to whom hey can only account for stories.... Surely, he must not be real. Surely...

And now, with Roxxi having vanished like a plume of smoke, that has, um, vanished after its pluming, big-titted stunner Carmen gets it, real good. S se is being tightly bound up on a bed, she now knows what happened to her purple-maned dare-partner. Aha! Trying their utmost to resist those BIG, THICK, stuffed out cleave gags bound between their teeth, two trussed up snoopers squirm helplessly. Stashed away out of sight in an attic room, all hogtied (toes too, twined up wonderfully, the naughty things), and with those gags stopping their mouths, they are unable to move much, or call out, and besides, they are presently WORKING those restrictive ropes, a little escape plan beginning to form!

Here they squirm with rope riding hard up their asses. Awesome... Bound and gagged together, our busty (tits exposed by the creep) hotties slowly grind, mumbling all the while

They sure are feisty fillies and the crazed figure quickly humbles them by binding hand and foot the struggling chicks. Quite helpless now, they are left to writhe around, until he returns to keep them quiet, and now, they are mmmmpphhhhingand raging through those gagged up mouths! The bound-up ladies writhe and strain with helpless fury. More white-hot mumbling ensues as these two bounds and gagged would-be-thieves try again and again to communicate...

Left trussed and gagged to bounce around all a gigantic bed, the latterly hogtied (one escape-bid too many earns them this) and stuffed up to the max, these girls are sooo helpless. They struggle passionately, hoping that there might be some, any way out of this, they squirm around naked - and in some highly flexible positions, ankles and chests tied up, bodies bound with skin-biting white ropes.

Those sexy gags become things to FIGHT as they gnash and mumble and chew... Experience this full-on against two very hot, very desperate damsels – who later have their tits and asses squeezed up and enjoyed! These chicks HATE each other and are fucking nuts! Well, there’s only one thing that can stop these saucy little banshees. MORE rope, and more gags! Once firmly secured again – felt up and humiliated, it’s PUSSY VAULTING time again from these scorching, energised BRATS! Oh, this is gonna be another good one!

Trying their utmost to resist those TIGHT cleave gags bound between their teeth, the trussed-up babes squirm helplessly, working those bindings to no avail! They are mega-tight, and there is so much struggling and nude pussy thrusting, it’s. Just the way to treat these bothersome babes. Now, do try to smile for your close up, Ladies. This guy looks a little, unstable!

***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants aged over 18 and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. Thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

The sexy, retro videotaping by the perverted dweller, of two helpless captives...

CLICK... Click... whhhiiirrrrrrrrr...

Recording... their delicious struggles, while, outside, the storm rages and the evil within continues to film their every twist, sound mic capturing their deep, guttural (HOW much has he rammed into their mouths before brain-poppingly tightly cinch-gagging them??) grunts and strains.

“WWHHHUUUUPPPHHHHH??”

“HHHUUUMMMMMMMFFFTTT!!”

Nobody is coming, Ladies, well, not to rescue you, anyway... You never should have come to this place. Dare, or not! But you know this now, don’t you?

Dared by pals not quite brave enough to venture up to the ol’ Flame-on-House themselves, plucky, busty, deeply gorgeous friends Roxxi and Carmen have taken up the challenge. They shall now be taken on the dark ride of their lives courtesy of a masked miscreant long-rumoured to stalk these halls but to whom hey can only account for stories.... Surely, he must not be real. Surely...

And now, with Roxxi having vanished like a plume of smoke, that has, um, vanished after its pluming, big-titted stunner Carmen gets it, real good. S se is being tightly bound up on a bed, she now knows what happened to her purple-maned dare-partner. Aha! Trying their utmost to resist those BIG, THICK, stuffed out cleave gags bound between their teeth, two trussed up snoopers squirm helplessly. Stashed away out of sight in an attic room, all hogtied (toes too, twined up wonderfully, the naughty things), and with those gags stopping their mouths, they are unable to move much, or call out, and besides, they are presently WORKING those restrictive ropes, a little escape plan beginning to form!

Here they squirm with rope riding hard up their asses. Awesome... Bound and gagged together, our busty (tits exposed by the creep) hotties slowly grind, mumbling all the while

They sure are feisty fillies and the crazed figure quickly humbles them by binding hand and foot the struggling chicks. Quite helpless now, they are left to writhe around, until he returns to keep them quiet, and now, they are mmmmpphhhhingand raging through those gagged up mouths! The bound-up ladies writhe and strain with helpless fury. More white-hot mumbling ensues as these two bounds and gagged would-be-thieves try again and again to communicate...

Left trussed and gagged to bounce around all a gigantic bed, the latterly hogtied (one escape-bid too many earns them this) and stuffed up to the max, these girls are sooo helpless. They struggle passionately, hoping that there might be some, any way out of this, they squirm around naked - and in some highly flexible positions, ankles and chests tied up, bodies bound with skin-biting white ropes.

Those sexy gags become things to FIGHT as they gnash and mumble and chew... Experience this full-on against two very hot, very desperate damsels – who later have their tits and asses squeezed up and enjoyed! These chicks HATE each other and are fucking nuts! Well, there’s only one thing that can stop these saucy little banshees. MORE rope, and more gags! Once firmly secured again – felt up and humiliated, it’s PUSSY VAULTING time again from these scorching, energised BRATS! Oh, this is gonna be another good one!

Trying their utmost to resist those TIGHT cleave gags bound between their teeth, the trussed-up babes squirm helplessly, working those bindings to no avail! They are mega-tight, and there is so much struggling and nude pussy thrusting, it’s. Just the way to treat these bothersome babes. Now, do try to smile for your close up, Ladies. This guy looks a little, unstable!

***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants aged over 18 and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. Thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

All three of these feisty, tit-bouncing fillies buck and “Gghhhmmmm” in a total RAGE! They cannot believe that this loser, who they all completely dismissed from the moment his sorry ass showed up on Pop’s Ranch, s behind these rustlings! And NO, with their mouths stuffed and tied up with their OWN bandana neckerchiefs, trussed like sides of bacon stashed away on Old Man Cactus’s bed, where nobody will ever know while this creep prepares to set the barn ablaze, with this here ranch catching by dawn’s early light! Man, somebody has to rescue the beauties. But, will they?? Oh, Girls, keep struggling and thrusting those tight pussies and sculpted nude asses this way and that as you mumble incoherent, incandescent with outraged nothings, into the still of this long-abandoned room. Oh, what FUN it is to... witness you all, gagged and tied like prized salamis...

Includes:

WILD West Wrigglers Thrash Gagged & Humiliated – Stripped & Rope-Bested by That Treacherous Little Ranch-Hand!

Robbery at Morton Ranch!! Struggling CowGirls Gag-Duke it Out with Trussed Up Bandit Beauty!

Somebody is stealing sheep from the girls’ second ranch and they belie the sinister McGurn Lads are behind it. They’re wrong.... this time. We commence with two stunning cowgirls from the WILD West snooping around an old stud ranch long rumoured to be haunted, and right now something really DOES haunt these walls. However, on this occasion it isn’t of supernatural origin. Oh no, THIS time it’s that testy little rat and diabolically bad ranch-hand, Dudley Dustfeather, who has taken just about as much as he is gonna from the three fiery maidens who have come here now, looking to thwart some rustlers. How could they POSSIBLY suspect that the only rustler around these here parts is Dudley Himself. Honestly, the girls would never have thought him capable of a plot requiring brain cells to hatch. And that was their gravest error – underestimating ol’ Dudley...

Splitting up, they are soon searching the rambling old manse for the diabolical, no doubt hiding, rustlers. Captured first is the delicious Roxxi, who shows up late but gets DONE up early! MMMMRRRMMMPPHHH!! Tightly handgagged and bundled off for safekeeping. The other bimbos, all dizzy and confused, swiftly follow and once herded up, all are made to strip naked and submit to being tied bandit-style on a bed! There, that’ll hold ‘em! Trussed up tight, they get those testy mouths PLUGGED and cleave gagged with their own bandanas, it’s quite the struggle session until finally, their case agent, Miss Amora discovers them – turns out, the bad guys have been waiting for her ass too!

Not ones to be unduly daunted by a good old-fashioned predicament, our babes have a lot to say, even as the creep gropes their thick tits while they protest, they are most ill-equipped to derail him one iota!

The girls struggle valiantly indeed, to no avail, and later all three are groped and have their hot asses played with as they writhe indignantly indeed. This will hopefully undermine them significantly while the bad guys make provisions to flee. But, wouldn’t you know it, our girls have a plan indeed! Tightly gagged up a, they just can’t quite articulate it right now!

We cut to the girls squirming naked, with the extra naughty Ivy (perfect naked feet there too) hogtied UP with the other wrigglers. Indeed, Scarlett and Roxxi struggle frantically, tightly gagged all! It’s quite a moment as the babes mumble desperately, knowing that this way underestimated bad guy has tied them extra tight. Our bound and gagged beauties are pantyhose masked and further GAGGED with nylon pantyhose The ladies bounce up and down, furious, and you just know who much hot gag talking shall be now done... He roughs them up some more and leaves them to it.

Now, these tied up beauties, bound stringently as they are like hogs, their mouths gagged and stuffed up, all ranting incoherently and flexing their succulent bare feet all the while. Does it get much hotter than this? It DOES – cos now it’s time to tightly mask and gag our women. Dustfeather, you FREAK! You’ll never get away with this. You simply weren’t cut out for the rustling business, and you’ll pay dearly for trussing the babes here and making off with all of that treasured livestock. Damned varmint, ya!!

“MMMMMPPHH– GGGRRRRMMM-MMM!!”

Struggling determinedly in the store room, the tied up girls thump lightly back and forth, trying like crazy to make themselves understaood. Their mouths are bound incredibly tightly with cloth and their wild eyes scan the gloomy space they are trussed up in. Nobody around... Where have all of those cars gone...?? In frustration, they begin thumping around with their sexy leather boots, mmmppphhhhing and straining hard at their ropes. They can’t BELIEVE that datsardy desperado has done ‘em all up like this and is, even now, making off with their cattle!

Two buxon cowgirl stunners (introduction PLEASE for the incredibly gorgeous Ivy Hope... mmmmmmm....) are discussing a recent rash of daring cattle rustling capers, and it has been rumoured that the very ranch they have been hired to ‘hand’ is the next in line! Well, needless to say, this sassy pair are having none of it and discuss their options before ravishing Missy Scarlett heads off to feed and pluck the roost back there. Meanwhile, plucky Ivy is plucked herself by a beautiful mystery lady, who quickly ushers her into a back room to deal with her real good, before the alarm can be raised.

When Scarlett returns, she too is easy pickin’s and soon enough, both chicks are tightly bound and gagged with scarves in ol’ Hank Morton’s rumpus room! Oh, how they do struggle and strain at them there gags the whole while, all steered up in their chairs and making quite the fuss! While, elsewhere, the hot lady bandit is about to get down to business with that cattle stealing stuff when, all of a sudden, SHE hears that distinctive click, and it’s hands up time for YOU, Girl! Enter Butch Samson, the ONLY rustler worth his salt in town right now, and he’ll be hot damned if he’s gonna let this boob-jiggling bandit bitch take what shall soon be HIS! Ropes out for you, babe!

Later, and upstairs, having meticulously wriggled free enough to shrug off their bonds, pull down their gags, and stride away from the room they were tied in, the ladies seeking out the bad gal who did this to them. Well, it doesn’t take long to find HER! And, after they’re done mocking her bound up ass, THEY are in for yet another surprise. Butch stands behind them, and Butch ain’t playing and our nicely recaptured babes are ALL tied up again! Their hot mouths ultra-tightly gagged once more, it’s time again for much mmmmppphhhing! But, how did they get caught so quickly, and why have they been relocated to this sinister lab where ticking devices mark their every squirm!?

What we have now is one long, protracted marvel of cleave n’ mumble ingenuity as these most sexy of gags and gagged cow gals are showcased. Indeed, they’re outraged and desperate, mmmmppphhhing hotly the whole while and getting progressively more frustrated the further utterly unable to understand one another they become! Eventually, a jumbled plot to get to ride on outta here (Uh, good luck...) seems to be taking lace, but how might this occur...?

They’re bound and gagged, trussed like ham-hocks with napkins pulled stupidly tightly over their faces, stifling their indignant mumbles! Silent (well, sort of) captives, hidden deep within the bowels of the barn, the gorgeous captives fidget and wriggle, and WILL those ropes eventually loosen?? If they don’t, it is NOT for the want of trying! Those determined fillies!

They writhe and twist and roll and make some very memorable attempts to initiate their escape – you’ll love it – all before being caught in the act by the Baron’s Hench, who has a most important call to make about their little guests (you’ll very much enjoy the Woo-Ster’s feisty responses) ... Now, keep going, ladies, if you could just snag a knot – ANY knot! One thing’s for certain, Big Bad Butch IIS ridin’ on out, and with all of their cattle!! Sorry, Girlies, you got caught slippin’!!

***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants aged over 18 and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. Thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

All three of these feisty, tit-bouncing fillies buck and “Gghhhmmmm” in a total RAGE! They cannot believe that this loser, who they all completely dismissed from the moment his sorry ass showed up on Pop’s Ranch, s behind these rustlings! And NO, with their mouths stuffed and tied up with their OWN bandana neckerchiefs, trussed like sides of bacon stashed away on Old Man Cactus’s bed, where nobody will ever know while this creep prepares to set the barn ablaze, with this here ranch catching by dawn’s early light! Man, somebody has to rescue the beauties. But, will they?? Oh, Girls, keep struggling and thrusting those tight pussies and sculpted nude asses this way and that as you mumble incoherent, incandescent with outraged nothings, into the still of this long-abandoned room. Oh, what FUN it is to... witness you all, gagged and tied like prized salamis...

Includes:

WILD West Wrigglers Thrash Gagged & Humiliated – Stripped & Rope-Bested by That Treacherous Little Ranch-Hand!

Robbery at Morton Ranch!! Struggling CowGirls Gag-Duke it Out with Trussed Up Bandit Beauty!

Somebody is stealing sheep from the girls’ second ranch and they belie the sinister McGurn Lads are behind it. They’re wrong.... this time. We commence with two stunning cowgirls from the WILD West snooping around an old stud ranch long rumoured to be haunted, and right now something really DOES haunt these walls. However, on this occasion it isn’t of supernatural origin. Oh no, THIS time it’s that testy little rat and diabolically bad ranch-hand, Dudley Dustfeather, who has taken just about as much as he is gonna from the three fiery maidens who have come here now, looking to thwart some rustlers. How could they POSSIBLY suspect that the only rustler around these here parts is Dudley Himself. Honestly, the girls would never have thought him capable of a plot requiring brain cells to hatch. And that was their gravest error – underestimating ol’ Dudley...

Splitting up, they are soon searching the rambling old manse for the diabolical, no doubt hiding, rustlers. Captured first is the delicious Roxxi, who shows up late but gets DONE up early! MMMMRRRMMMPPHHH!! Tightly handgagged and bundled off for safekeeping. The other bimbos, all dizzy and confused, swiftly follow and once herded up, all are made to strip naked and submit to being tied bandit-style on a bed! There, that’ll hold ‘em! Trussed up tight, they get those testy mouths PLUGGED and cleave gagged with their own bandanas, it’s quite the struggle session until finally, their case agent, Miss Amora discovers them – turns out, the bad guys have been waiting for her ass too!

Not ones to be unduly daunted by a good old-fashioned predicament, our babes have a lot to say, even as the creep gropes their thick tits while they protest, they are most ill-equipped to derail him one iota!

The girls struggle valiantly indeed, to no avail, and later all three are groped and have their hot asses played with as they writhe indignantly indeed. This will hopefully undermine them significantly while the bad guys make provisions to flee. But, wouldn’t you know it, our girls have a plan indeed! Tightly gagged up a, they just can’t quite articulate it right now!

We cut to the girls squirming naked, with the extra naughty Ivy (perfect naked feet there too) hogtied UP with the other wrigglers. Indeed, Scarlett and Roxxi struggle frantically, tightly gagged all! It’s quite a moment as the babes mumble desperately, knowing that this way underestimated bad guy has tied them extra tight. Our bound and gagged beauties are pantyhose masked and further GAGGED with nylon pantyhose The ladies bounce up and down, furious, and you just know who much hot gag talking shall be now done... He roughs them up some more and leaves them to it.

Now, these tied up beauties, bound stringently as they are like hogs, their mouths gagged and stuffed up, all ranting incoherently and flexing their succulent bare feet all the while. Does it get much hotter than this? It DOES – cos now it’s time to tightly mask and gag our women. Dustfeather, you FREAK! You’ll never get away with this. You simply weren’t cut out for the rustling business, and you’ll pay dearly for trussing the babes here and making off with all of that treasured livestock. Damned varmint, ya!!

“MMMMMPPHH– GGGRRRRMMM-MMM!!”

Struggling determinedly in the store room, the tied up girls thump lightly back and forth, trying like crazy to make themselves understaood. Their mouths are bound incredibly tightly with cloth and their wild eyes scan the gloomy space they are trussed up in. Nobody around... Where have all of those cars gone...?? In frustration, they begin thumping around with their sexy leather boots, mmmppphhhhing and straining hard at their ropes. They can’t BELIEVE that datsardy desperado has done ‘em all up like this and is, even now, making off with their cattle!

Two buxon cowgirl stunners (introduction PLEASE for the incredibly gorgeous Ivy Hope... mmmmmmm....) are discussing a recent rash of daring cattle rustling capers, and it has been rumoured that the very ranch they have been hired to ‘hand’ is the next in line! Well, needless to say, this sassy pair are having none of it and discuss their options before ravishing Missy Scarlett heads off to feed and pluck the roost back there. Meanwhile, plucky Ivy is plucked herself by a beautiful mystery lady, who quickly ushers her into a back room to deal with her real good, before the alarm can be raised.

When Scarlett returns, she too is easy pickin’s and soon enough, both chicks are tightly bound and gagged with scarves in ol’ Hank Morton’s rumpus room! Oh, how they do struggle and strain at them there gags the whole while, all steered up in their chairs and making quite the fuss! While, elsewhere, the hot lady bandit is about to get down to business with that cattle stealing stuff when, all of a sudden, SHE hears that distinctive click, and it’s hands up time for YOU, Girl! Enter Butch Samson, the ONLY rustler worth his salt in town right now, and he’ll be hot damned if he’s gonna let this boob-jiggling bandit bitch take what shall soon be HIS! Ropes out for you, babe!

Later, and upstairs, having meticulously wriggled free enough to shrug off their bonds, pull down their gags, and stride away from the room they were tied in, the ladies seeking out the bad gal who did this to them. Well, it doesn’t take long to find HER! And, after they’re done mocking her bound up ass, THEY are in for yet another surprise. Butch stands behind them, and Butch ain’t playing and our nicely recaptured babes are ALL tied up again! Their hot mouths ultra-tightly gagged once more, it’s time again for much mmmmppphhhing! But, how did they get caught so quickly, and why have they been relocated to this sinister lab where ticking devices mark their every squirm!?

What we have now is one long, protracted marvel of cleave n’ mumble ingenuity as these most sexy of gags and gagged cow gals are showcased. Indeed, they’re outraged and desperate, mmmmppphhhing hotly the whole while and getting progressively more frustrated the further utterly unable to understand one another they become! Eventually, a jumbled plot to get to ride on outta here (Uh, good luck...) seems to be taking lace, but how might this occur...?

They’re bound and gagged, trussed like ham-hocks with napkins pulled stupidly tightly over their faces, stifling their indignant mumbles! Silent (well, sort of) captives, hidden deep within the bowels of the barn, the gorgeous captives fidget and wriggle, and WILL those ropes eventually loosen?? If they don’t, it is NOT for the want of trying! Those determined fillies!

They writhe and twist and roll and make some very memorable attempts to initiate their escape – you’ll love it – all before being caught in the act by the Baron’s Hench, who has a most important call to make about their little guests (you’ll very much enjoy the Woo-Ster’s feisty responses) ... Now, keep going, ladies, if you could just snag a knot – ANY knot! One thing’s for certain, Big Bad Butch IIS ridin’ on out, and with all of their cattle!! Sorry, Girlies, you got caught slippin’!!

***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants aged over 18 and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. Thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

Amordazadas de nuevo y golpeando la silla desesperadamente, nuestras desconcertadas vacacionistas murmuran animadamente. De hecho, no se les ha dado mucha opción en cuanto al sentido que producen, pero disfrutemos de estas fuertemente atadas, fuertemente silenciadas mmmmppphhhadoras, tal como sin duda están diseñadas para ser…

“UUHHHMMMPPPHHH!!”

Debería haber sido la escapada de fin de semana ideal para las mejores amigas desde hace mucho tiempo, como se llaman entre ellas (nosotros no usaríamos ese término, por supuesto. Siendo, según nuestra estimación, un poco ‘cringe’, muajajaja) pero en cambio, ¡se va a echar a perder más rápido que leche fresca dejada bajo el sol ardiente! Porque lo que ellas no saben —no pueden saber— al entrar en el espacioso Air B&B que Roxxi ha alquilado para ambas, es que están siendo seguidas por un hombre demente al que este lugar le gusta demasiado... De hecho, ÉL disfrutó tanto su estancia aquí que no quiso irse cuando se acabó su tiempo, así que se esconde aquí, observando... y esperando.

Mientras Roxxi revisa la cocina, la encantadora Carmen sube las escaleras —pero tiene a alguien siguiéndole el trasero y pronto es agarrada por detrás, una mano fría firmemente sobre su boca. Ella se retuerce frenéticamente e intenta hablar pero solo hace mmmphs y mmmphs durante un rato con total sorpresa, sus ojos bien abiertos. Pronto él también tiene a la otra bimbo y ninguna cantidad de convencimiento por parte de ellas lo disuadirá de la idea de que NO vienen en paz!!

Así que tenemos a nuestras chicas atadas y amordazadas en sillas y retorciéndose una junto a otra, moviéndose en las sillas luchando alrededor. Las chicas están decididas a intentar hablar mientras rebotan en las sillas y se inquietan, con poco resultado aparte del obvio, ¡excitar e encender a NOSOTROS los espectadores! A continuación —y sí intentan MUCHO razonar con él primero, antes de lo inevitable— ¡mordazas blancas OTM de detective son atadas sobre sus bocas! “¡¡HHHHMMMPPHHHH!!”

Están tan completamente amordazadas apretadamente. Las chicas no pueden escapar de esas sillas ni hacer palabras comprensibles con esas mordazas, apenas pueden decir ‘ayuda’, pero continúan tratando de comunicarse entre ellas pero es imposible.

Con sus expresiones faciales y desamparo en sus ojos bien abiertos y el ocasional poner los ojos en blanco y mirar alrededor de la habitación, con las mordazas de tela lucen, por supuesto increíblemente sexys. Capturando a las bellezas IGUAL de capturadas desde todos los ángulos disponibles, también las volveremos a amordazar, con deliciosas mordazas anticuadas de servilleta y veremos cómo les va contra ésas. Una cosa es segura; nunca realmente TIENEN la oportunidad de presentar su caso ante este loco malhechor y bueno, no podemos decir estar demasiado decepcionados dado el épico show amarradas a la silla que nos están ofreciendo. Honestamente, estas dos, ¿eh?? ¡Impresionantes pantomimas de mordaza y diversión luchando en la silla todo el rato!

***Todas las producciones (video e imágenes) y escenarios asociados de bondage representados son estrictamente de naturaleza de juego de roles e impulsados por historias y cuentan con participantes plenamente consensuantes mayores de 18 años y señales de seguridad establecidas (claramente definidas dentro de cada escena fantástica) entre modelo(s) y equipo técnico están en uso continuo durante toda la producción. Por lo tanto, estos son puros escenarios fantasiosos aventureros con un guiño cómplice, sin excepción completamente consensuados, contextualizados y respaldados por autorización de modelo a tal efecto***

Amordazadas nuevamente y golpeando la silla desesperadamente, nuestras turistas perplejas murmuran animadamente. De hecho, no se les ha dado mucha opción en cuanto al sentido que emiten, pero disfrutemos de estas mmmppphhhadoras bien atadas y silenciadas, tal como seguramente fueron diseñadas para estar…

“UUHHHMMMPPPHHH!!”

Debería haber sido la escapada ideal de fin de semana para las mejores amigas desde hace mucho tiempo, como se llaman entre ellas (nosotros no usaríamos ese término, por supuesto. Siendo, según nuestra estimación, un poco ‘cringe’, muajajaja), pero en cambio, ¡se va a agriar más rápido que leche fresca dejada bajo el sol ardiente! Porque lo que no saben —ni pueden saber— al entrar en el espacioso Air B&B que Roxxi les ha alquilado es que las sigue un hombre demente al que este lugar le gusta demasiado… De hecho, ÉL disfrutó tanto su estancia aquí que no quería irse cuando se acabó su tiempo, así que aquí se esconde, observando… y esperando.

Mientras Roxxi revisa la cocina, la encantadora Carmen sube las escaleras —pero tiene a alguien siguiéndole el trasero y pronto es agarrada por detrás, una mano fría firmemente sobre su boca. Se retuerce frenéticamente e intenta hablar pero solo hace mmmphs y mmmphs durante un rato con sorpresa abyecta, sus ojos están muy abiertos. Pronto él también atrapa a la otra bimbo y ninguna cantidad de persuasión lo disuadirá de la idea de que ¡NO vienen en son de paz!! 

Así pues, tenemos a nuestras chicas atadas y amordazadas en sillas retorciéndose una junto a otra, forcejeando sin parar. Las nenas están decididas a intentar hablar mientras rebotan en las sillas y se inquietan, aunque sirve de poco salvo lo obvio: excitarnos e incendiarnos A NOSOTROS los espectadores. Luego —y antes tratan MUCHO de razonar con él primero, previo a lo inevitable— ¡las blancas mordazas detectivescas OTM se ciñen sobre sus bocas! “¡HHHHMMMPPHHHH!”

Están tan completamente amordazadas. Las chicas no pueden escapar de esas sillas ni articular palabra comprensible alguna con esas mordazas, apenas pueden decir ‘ayuda’, pero siguen tratando de comunicarse entre sí, aunque es imposible.

Con sus expresiones faciales y la impotencia reflejada en sus ojos muy abiertos, además del ocasional giro ocular y miradas alrededor de la habitación, con las mordazas de tela lucen, por supuesto, increíblemente sexys. Capturando a las bellezas TAN capturadas desde todos los ángulos disponibles, también volveremos a amordazarlas con deliciosas mordazas de servilleta pasada de moda y ver cómo se enfrentan a ellas. Una cosa es segura: nunca REALMENTE tienen oportunidad de presentar su caso ante este loco malvado y bueno, no podemos decir que estemos demasiado decepcionados dado el épico show amarrado a sillas que nos están brindando. Honestamente, ¿estas dos, eh? ¡Un drama de mordaza impresionante y diversión luchando contra las cuerdas todo el tiempo!

***Todas las producciones (video e imágenes) y escenarios asociados de bondage representados son estrictamente de naturaleza ficticia y narrativa, y cuentan con participantes plenamente consentidos mayores de 18 años, estableciendo señales de seguridad claras (definidas dentro de cada escena fantástica) entre modelo(s) y equipo técnico, utilizándose continuamente durante toda la producción. Así pues, estos son puros escenarios fantasiosos aventureros con un tono humorístico, sin excepción completamente consensuados, contextualizados y respaldados por autorización firmada de los modelos.***

Las dos impresionantes detectives encubiertas se movían por los pasillos sombríos como encarnaciones vivientes de peligro y deseo, aunque sus caminos aún no se habían cruzado. La agente Roxxi y la todavía desaparecida agente Brook eran pura visión con sus cuellos de tortuga ajustados que abrazaban cada suave curva, la tela tensa sobre sus pechos llenos y pesados. Las faldas ceñidas se adherían a sus caderas y muslos, terminando lo bastante altas para mostrar largas y lisas piernas rematadas en tacones de aguja vertiginosos que resonaban con cada paso seguro. Buscaban el legendario archivo Lundquist—esas íntimas notas fuente codificadas dejadas por el científico desaparecido Elmo Lundquist—y el aire mismo parecía cargado con la promesa de una revelación.

El corazón de Roxxi latía con fuerza mientras se acercaba sola al ala abandonada de la vieja finca. En algún lugar dentro de esas paredes había desaparecido Brook, y el archivo era el único hilo del que tirar. El aroma a madera vieja y perfume lejano inundaba sus sentidos mientras su mente repasaba cada posible escondite. Estaba tan concentrada en el premio que apenas percibió el cambio repentino en el ambiente hasta que una cuerda blanca y suave ya rodeaba sus esbeltas muñecas, atándolas pulcramente detrás de su espalda.

Momentos después se encontró siendo guiada hacia un dormitorio tranquilo y vacío. Allí, sentada erguida en un simple taburete de madera, estaba la agente Brook—ya asegurada, su propia figura magnífica exhibida en la misma combinación sexy de cuello alto y falda, cada exuberante contorno completamente expuesto. Los ojos de Roxxi se abrieron de par en par al ver a su compañera por primera vez esa noche, y entonces comenzó en ella el mismo proceso cuidadoso. Tiras de cinta adhesiva envolvieron su cuerpo, fijando sus curvas en su sitio mientras gruesos trozos de tela suave eran presionados entre sus carnosos labios.

Más cinta selló por completo la parte inferior de sus rostros, creando mordazas perfectas y severas que convertían cualquier protesta en los sonidos más suaves y deliciosamente amortiguados. Las dos indignadas chicas espías forcejeaban y se movían, sus cuerpos atados apretándose uno contra otro bajo la tenue luz, los pechos subiendo y bajando con cada respiración frustrada. La cuerda blanca y la cinta plateada brillaban contra su piel y ropa, convirtiendo toda la escena en un retrato vivo de belleza restringida y urgencia contenida.

Sin embargo, incluso cuando la pesada cinta y las firmes ataduras las retenían, las mentes agudas de las damas nunca dejaron de trabajar. Cada sutil movimiento, cada mirada compartida, cada sílaba ahogada las acercaba más al corazón del enigma. El archivo Lundquist seguía ahí fuera, y de alguna manera, entre la bruma de su situación, las piezas estaban encajando.

Fuera del silencioso dormitorio, las últimas figuras sombrías desaparecieron en la noche, la ubicación del científico asegurada y las legendarias notas finalmente en su poder. Dentro, Roxxi y Brook permanecían sumidas en su maratón de lucha suave e interminable—dos espectacularmente sexys detectives cuyos cuerpos e intelectos se negaban a rendirse, incluso cuando el mundo exterior creía que el juego ya estaba ganado.

***Todas las producciones (video & imágenes) & los escenarios asociados de bondage representados son estrictamente de naturaleza interpretativa y narrativa, y cuentan con participantes plenamente consentidos y señales seguras establecidas (claramente definidas dentro de cada escena fantástica) entre modelo(s) y equipo técnico, utilizadas continuamente durante toda la producción. Por tanto, estos son escenarios fantasiosos aventureros puramente irónicos, sin excepción totalmente consensuados, contextuales y respaldados por una autorización de la modelo a tal efecto***

Las dos impresionantes detectives encubiertas se movían por los pasillos sombríos como encarnaciones vivientes del peligro y el deseo, aunque sus caminos aún no se habían cruzado. La agente Roxxi y la aún desaparecida agente Brook eran pura visión con sus cuellos de tortuga ajustados que abrazaban cada suave curva, la tela tensa sobre sus pechos llenos y pesados. Las faldas ceñidas se aferraban a sus caderas y muslos, terminando lo bastante alto para dejar ver largas piernas lisas rematadas en tacones de aguja altísimos que resonaban con cada paso seguro. Buscaban el legendario archivo Lundquist—esas notas íntimas codificadas dejadas por el científico desaparecido Elmo Lundquist—y el aire mismo parecía cargado con la promesa de una revelación.

El corazón de Roxxi latía con fuerza mientras se acercaba sola al ala abandonada de la vieja finca. En algún lugar dentro de esas paredes había desaparecido Brook, y el archivo era el único hilo del que tirar. El aroma a madera vieja y perfume lejano inundaba sus sentidos mientras su mente repasaba todos los posibles escondites. Estaba tan concentrada en el premio que apenas percibió el cambio repentino en el ambiente hasta que una cuerda blanca ya rodeaba sus esbeltas muñecas, atándolas pulcramente detrás de su espalda.

Momentos después se encontró siendo guiada hacia un dormitorio tranquilo y vacío. Allí, sentada erguida en un sencillo taburete de madera, estaba la Agente Brook—ya asegurada, su propia figura magnífica exhibida en la misma combinación sexy de cuello alto y falda, cada exuberante contorno completamente expuesto. Los ojos de Roxxi se abrieron al ver a su compañera por primera vez esa noche, y luego comenzó en ella el mismo proceso cuidadoso. Tiras de cinta adhesiva envolvieron su cuerpo, fijando sus curvas en su lugar mientras gruesos fajos de tela suave eran presionados entre sus carnosos labios.

Más cinta selló por completo la parte inferior de sus rostros, creando mordazas perfectas y severas que convertían cualquier protesta en los sonidos más suaves y deliciosamente amortiguados. Las dos indignadas chicas espías forcejeaban y se movían, sus cuerpos atados apretándose uno contra otro bajo la tenue luz, los pechos subiendo y bajando con cada respiración frustrada. La cuerda blanca y la cinta plateada brillaban contra su piel y ropa, convirtiendo toda la escena en un retrato vivo de belleza restringida y urgencia contenida.

Sin embargo, incluso cuando la pesada cinta y las firmes ataduras las sujetaban, las mentes afiladas de las damas nunca dejaron de trabajar. Cada sutil movimiento, cada mirada compartida, cada sílaba ahogada las acercaba más al corazón del enigma. El archivo Lundquist seguía ahí fuera, y de alguna manera, entre la bruma de su situación, las piezas estaban encajando.

Fuera del tranquilo dormitorio, las últimas figuras sombrías desaparecieron en la noche, la ubicación del científico asegurada y las legendarias notas finalmente en su poder. Dentro, Roxxi y Brook permanecían sumidas en su maratón de lucha suave e interminable—dos detectives espectacularmente sexys cuyos cuerpos e intelectos se negaban a rendirse, incluso cuando el mundo exterior creía que el juego ya estaba ganado.

***Todas las producciones (video & imágenes) & escenarios asociados de bondage representados son estrictamente de naturaleza interpretativa y narrativa, y cuentan con participantes plenamente consentidores y señales seguras establecidas (claramente definidas dentro de cada escena fantástica) entre modelo(s) y equipo técnico, utilizadas continuamente durante toda la producción.  Así pues, estos son escenarios fantasiosos aventureros puramente irónicos, sin excepción totalmente consensuados, contextualizados y respaldados por autorización expresa de los modelos para este efecto.***

Well well, what DO we have here!? It’s those egocentric brats who beat her to the punch tonight! Looks like somebody has taken real good care of them too. Perfect! Of course, they could always be kept quieter, and so, without further ado, the lovely brunette stuffs their already gagged mouths and binds MORE cloth over their faces, truly shutting up their noise. THERE. That’s all we’ll hear out of their foolishness... The enraged mega-muzzled beauties mumble saucily as they are locked away again, as they should be!

We join the gorgeous Alex and Roxxi, naked (them, not us, we assume?? Though, each to their own and you must of course enjoy this as you see fit) and pressing their thick, succulent rumps at us as they discuss strategy. The delightful duo, you see, has been hired to meet and greet the guests at a lavish party held by one, Ryan ‘Nuclear’ Cosmo, and clearly, they are on hand to impress... and, when they get the first chance, purloin his rare art collection! For the girls are REALLY from the impressive Lady Thieves’ Guild, and YOU may have heard of these? What the babes cannot know at this stage, however, is that these weird old gents aren’t quite as stupid as they seem. Certainly not too stupid to get the drop on this wriggly pair!

Now, we see that Roxxi has been bound and gagged! All trussed up and kept all quiet with a handkerchief gag. It’s hot. Very hot. The beauty mumbles sexily into her tight gag... Same with the luscious Alex, completely helpless and tied along with her, mumbling hotly. Oh, and how they do wriggle... They’ll do this for a bit, tight gags biting hard into their bulging cheeks, grinding hopelessly, showing us all exactly what they’ve got. The ladies struggle as helplessly as can be, in their cute little bow ties sexy high-heels cast asunder... and those FEET.... And toes... Mmmmmmm - and nothing else. Their hot juicy boobs shake their exertions continue unabated. It’s quite the ride, and you’ll be pleased to know they get nowhere near in range of those paintings. Now, let us continued to be very much satisfied by these immense hotties bucking and twisting all gagged and tied...

Later, and what have we here... more sexy company? Anther busty guild member in just her underwear has slipped away from the party and we just guess she is here for that artwork too!

What’s that?? Coming from up on the third floor somewhere...

It’s Alex and Roxxi! Some creep must have grabbed them! Wrapped in rope they try as they might to get Courtney to assist, but, uh, we already know what she has in store here! Closing the door on the agitated stunners, al stuff ed up and triple gagged, it is her turn to shine...

Left to struggle, it’s a gag mumbling hot session indeed with our bound heroines REALLY showcasing those hot are feet. Ankles firmly crossed and lashed that way, truly accentuating those gorgeous feet, they continue to twist and moan into their tight, packed-out cloth muzzles.

The babes glare HARD. They mumble hotly through TIGHTLY packed out cleave gags and only widen their gimlet gaze when they see what he has for them. MORE gags!! Oh yes, and these thick cloths are summarily bound, to skin tight levels, around their faces! “HHHMMMHHHH!!!”

GOT YA!

Now, it is the ravishing Ms Courtney’s turn to be bound up and GAGGED – stuffed, cleaved and left hogbound and writhing upon a chaise lounge. The beauty mumbles sexily a bog ol’ napkin gag while this bizarre captor leaves no doubt to rejoin his party while meanwhile, our babes have finally managed to shed their ropes and gags and are on the loose again... and guess who they find! Haha. YOU. Well, guess who’s going to be left like that all night while the ladies, in secret now, finish what they attempted to start here tonight. And the glory of it, truly, is comely Courtney TRYING and failing to summon assistance as the giggling ladies get out of there!

“MMMMRRRMMMPPPHHHH!!!”

***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants aged over 18 and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. Thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

Bueno, bueno, ¿QUÉ tenemos aquí? Son esas mocosas egocéntricas que se le adelantaron esta noche. Parece que alguien las ha cuidado muy bien también. Perfecto. Claro, siempre podrían mantenerse más calladas, así que sin más preámbulos, la encantadora morena les embute trapos en sus bocas ya amordazadas y ata MÁS tela alrededor de sus rostros, silenciando de verdad el ruido que hacen. AHÍ ESTÁ. Eso es todo lo que oiremos de sus necedades... Las enfurecidas bellezas superamordazadas mascullan descaradamente mientras las vuelven a encerrar, ¡como debería ser!

Acompañamos a las guapísimas Alex y Roxxi, desnudas (ellas, no nosotros, digo yo... aunque cada cual a lo suyo y tú, claro, puedes gozarlo como mejor te parezca), apretándonos sus culos macizos y jugosos mientras planean la estrategia. Resulta que esta dupla divina ha sido contratada para recibir a los invitados en una suntuosa fiesta que da Ryan "Nuclear" Cosmo, y obviamente han venido a causar buena impresión... ¡y, en cuanto puedan, robarle su valiosa colección de arte! Es que ellas SON en verdad miembros del formidable Gremio de Señoras Ladronas, ¿te suenan? Pero lo que las muchachonas ignoran todavía es que aquellos vejetes raritos no son tan bobos como parece. ¡Desde luego no tanto como para pillar desprevenidas a semejante par de lagartijas!

Y ahora vemos que a Roxxi la han maniatado y amordazado. Todo bien trincadito y silencioso gracias a un pañuelo metido en la boca. Qué morbo da. Muchísimo morbo. La monada esa farfulla seductora bajo su prieta mordaza... igualito que la exuberante Alex, completamente impotente y atada junto a ella, balbuciendo cachonda. Madre, cómo serpean... Seguirán así otro ratillo, sintiendo cómo esas mordazas tensas se clavan durísimo en los cachetes abultados, refregándose sin remedio, enseñándonos absolutamente todo cuanto tienen. Las tipas pelean con total desvalimiento, luciendo sus lacitos coquetones y zapatos de tacón alto eróticos desperdigados por ahí... y menudos PIECECITOS... Y deditos... Mmmmmmm... nada más puesto. Sus tetorras cálidas y tentadoras zarandean mientras siguen bregando incansables. Menudo espectáculo, y te alegrará saber que no alcanzan ni de lejos aquellos cuadros. Sigamos pues regodeándonos largo y tendido viendo a aquellas monumentales bomboncetes corcovar y serpentear completamente esposadas y embozaladas...

Más tarde, pero mira tú por dónde... ¿otra visita cañón? Una nueva integrante tetuda del gremio, apenas cubierta por la lencería, se ha escabullido del festejo y nos figuramos que viene a por aquella obra pictórica también.

¿Eso qué fue? Algo llega desde allá arriba, de algún sitio del tercer piso...

Son Alex y Roxxi. Algún baboso habrá echádoles mano. Liadas en sogas pretenden como pueden convencer a Courtney de socorrerlas, mas, ejem, ya intuimos lo que ésta guardaba preparado. Cierra la puerta dejando tras sí a las pasmarotes indignadas, bien embutidas y triplemente amordazadas, porque llegó su momento de lucirse...

Abandonadas a patalear, menudo festival sofocante de murmujear amordazado montan nuestras protagonistas cautivas EXHIBIENDO genuinamente aquellos piececillos picantes. Con los tobillos cruzados fuertemente y amarradísimos de ese modo, resaltando de verdad tamañas extremidades primorosas, prosiguen contorsionándose y sollozando ahogadamente contra sus ceñidos hocicos de género comprimido.

Las muñequitas clavan unas miradas FURIOSAS. Farfullan ardorosas atravesando mordazas interlabiales REBIEN AJUSTADAS y sólo consiguen acrecentar el destello perforador de sus pupilas divisando lo que aquél les reserva. ¡Más trabas orales! Sí señor, y tales telas gruesas proceden acto seguido a anudárselas, casi fundiéndose con la piel, rodeándoles la jeta entera. "¡MMMMFFFGGGHHH!".

CAZADITAS OS TENGO

Tórnale entonces a la fascinante Srta. Courtney verse sujetada y AMORDAZADA —embutida, partida por el centro y abandonada maniatada cual marrano, retorciéndose encima de una meridiana—. La ricura musita sugerente soportando tremenda servilletota a modo de tapón oral mientras el insólito secuestrador largase sin dudarlo rumbo a festejarse nuevamente, entretanto nuestras zagalas conseguían zafarse al fin de ligaduras y frenillos hallándose prófugas de nuevo..., ¡y a que no sabéis topetazo dan! Ja ja ja. CONTIGO mismamente. En fin, figúrate quién permanecerá plantificada así todita la noche mientras las otras féminas ultiman furtivamente aquello cuyo inicio pretendieron perpetrar hoy mismo. El summum radica auténticamente contemplar a la garrida Courtney TRATANDO infructuosamente recabar auxilio conforme ambas tunantas carcajeantes desaparecen pitando fuera.

"¡MMMMMMMMFFFFFNNNNGGGHHH!"

***Todas las producciones (vídeo e imágenes) y situaciones conexas de bondage recreadas obedecen exclusivamente a dinámicas ficticias argumentales donde participan personas adultas mayores de dieciocho años mediando consentimiento informado permanente, empleándose constantemente durante cada rodaje señales pactadas inequívocas (definidas explícitamente dentro de cualquier escenificación imaginaria) entre intérpretes y personal técnico. Consiguientemente constituyen meras hipótesis evasivas humorísticas carentes excepcionalmente de coerción real ninguna, insertas cabalmente en contexto ficcional respaldado mediante documento fehaciente otorgado por quienes aparecen filmados.***