Three way too exciting tales of hot, sexy, bound and gagged ladies performing their little panties off (in Lexi’s case, literally.... Mmmm THAT barrel-escape scene...) all wrapped & stuffed into one Xmas Prezzie Classic. Oh, do enjoy, won’t you? And, while you are about it, roast another chestnut, for The Borderland Bound Team!

Includes:

The Sinister ‘Let it Snow’ Org, its VERY Bad Santa Batch & BatGirl Saves Xmas – Well, Not Entirely!

The Mystery of The Winter Witch of Dudley Hall – Also, Just Where Were Dearest Velma’s Panties!?

‘Tis the Season Rent-a-Elves Get Their Gorgeous Asses All Held Up by Blitz-Style Xmas Desperado! (Highlights)

Tale 1:

Racing against the clock, the lovely, acrobatic BatGirl pursues that diabolical Santa clone, who has left these two beauties trussed and gagged in the living room! The brute is clearly still in the act of stealing every last present the pair have received for Christmas, and, the comely superheroine fears there is more to this fiendish plot! Shall we stay tuned, to find out what is going on around here??

Season’s Greetings...

...You know, it’s beginning to look a whole lot like Christmas, and the two ravishing babes currently ‘mulling’ over all of the wondrous things they have planned for the yuletide holidays haven’t the slightest idea that Mila’s new Robo-Claus is about to go more than just a little haywire! As the pair laugh, and rejoice in general, they could swear that whenever their gaze is averted, this bearded dude’s positions are well, changing... He’s switch off though, so it can’t be, can it? Oh yes, it IS! Both let out a yelp as the thing suddenly, without warning, comes right at them...

Enter smokin’ BatGirl latest, Stella Paris, as she sneaks into a big house at the end of CherryBlossom Street - intelligence gathered indicates that this is the well spring for an evil plan the proportions of which can scarcely be fathomed! Good enough? The bad guys behind this latest scheme are a shadowy organisation known as ‘Let it Snow’ and their front is in providing amusement and merriment to all in the form of quite magical Christmas items. Their latest line of robot Santas, however, have been custom-built for far more ominous purposes... Indeed, even now, a platoon of them, despatched throughout the South Coast, are being ‘set off’, so to speak, by Let it Snow operatives. The plan, it seems, is to have them quite literally stealing Christmas! Who needs the Grinch, eh?

Meanwhile, as sexy Mila and Lexi, in their tightest of dresses, struggle bound and gagged over their mouths with big handkerchiefs, at home, as this particular Santa is filling a big orange sack with all of their possessions! The duo squirm delightfully and mmmppphhhh even more so, and we must surely wonder who can save them – and Xmas! Funny you should ask!

After we have allowed the girls to sufficiently enthral us while they bounce haplessly around the room, Batgirl shows up to the somewhat recue... Pulling down their big tight gags, she assures the girls all will be well... she just has to go check on some info abot that Santa batch to be found in the house! The ladies wait, still tied up, as BatGirl heads off. She is spoiling for a fight, and she’ll get one, but the advantage is not hers as the Big Santa uses projection to get behind her and boom - handgag time is followed by tightly chair trussed time for the bandana cleaved, furiously mumbling beauty!

Oh, how BatGirl does struggle and strain in her chair, eventually managing to free herself, which we’ll surely enjoy seeing. Time to take the fight to Let it Snow! But first, she must rescue the ladies. And, we now ask, who shall rescue HER as that this demented Santa once more gets the drop on her!

Soon enough, with the caped stunner all lashed up again, all three women are kept quiet with sticky medical tape and hogtied most securely. That will show them! Now, back to all of this delightful robbing of the rich and gorgeous! As Santa leaves for good, with a downright freaky Ho-Ho-Ho following him out, the bound babes writhe and twist most... passionately, for a good amount of time and as they are about it so bend out THE most incredible shapes. What a juicy Christmas morsel. Just wait until you see this! Are we doing BatGirl proud for you, Guys? Wow!

“FFFMMMFFTTT!!!”

Tale 2:

“UMM - RRRRMMMMMPPHHH!!” “UHHMMM-MMMMM??”

The caretaker hears them first, then claps eyes on them! Three utterly gorgeous dancers hired to appear as scorching Xmas Elves. Now, somebody has left ‘em all tied up and this dude is scratching his head! Is this some kind of kinky game, or...?

With our delightful trio of struggling beauties securely gagged and bound in the club’s finance office, the daring thief, who has copped more than a handful of their big tits this festive eve, leaves to begin ransacking the rest of the clubhouse! We stay on the girls as they struggle hotly, trying repeatedly to voice their disdain for their sexy, wrapped up predicament, through more tight sticky tape slapped over their mouths!

Targeted by a desperate crim for robbery, the clubhouse of Mortimer & Babet Financiers is in for one heck of a raid in the run up to the holidays! The Gentlemen of this Club are presently to be found at the Pink PussyKat restaurant in Lower Fairfax Street, yucking it up and getting amped for their little show later back at the clubhouse.

An exotic dancer troupe has been hired to entertain the good fellows and the girls have arrived early, sent by the ‘Tis the Season Company, in case you hadn’t guessed. Of COUSRE, the girls are impatient and of COURSE they are bratty bitches. And of COURSE they’ll soon all be rolling around hopelessly bound and gagged...

Statuesque CiCi leaves ravishing Scarlett and muscle-bound Lexi, feet up on the desk and flexing pecs, respectively, as she scampers off to get coffee. What they don’t know is that an enterprising robber indeed has put up diversion signs at a snowy pass leading up to the club so that if and when these ‘gentlemen;’ do decide to attend the party, they’ll think it’s a no-go. Perfect, as this crook has his hands full with the ladies. Oh, what a shame for him...

With serious cuties Scarlett & Lexi distracted, the masked raider stealths his way into the office and accosts them. Before they really know what is going on, he has bound them hand and foot with strong silver tape and covered their gobs more of the same... With the beauties struggling in their seats, the robber conceals himself, waiting for the last saucy minx to return! Sure enough, she enters the office, immediately alerted to her little fellow elfettes bound, wriggling presence. Moving to free them, she is a sitting duck for the bandit who leaps and seizes her roughly, hand over mouth!

Slammed up against a door and struggling hotly, while the helpless chairbound babes looks on, CiCi is wrestled into some tight tape bondage herself. She is quickly gagged too while ol’ skullface insults her big-time. Then exits! Outraged and unable to do a damned thing about it, the lovely damsels are still struggling, with beautiful Scarlett even hopping over to her indisposed chums, tits spilling out all over the damned place!

Our festive hotties, titties out, crotches pumping maddeningly, give that show they promised – only to US instead of the absent gentlemen. They surge around all over the place (well, as far as their respective bindings will allow) managing to grind around, thrusting their tight asses up in the air and displaying their beautiful, heel-clad feet as they curl their toes and mmmmmppppppphhhhh agood ol’ deal. This is intense. Made even more so at the dramatic climax the next morn when the bound ladies are finally discovered – and, as if that wasn’t enough, we feature a bonus with Lexi and CiCi naked and bound and gagged in seat – just to give you a little more in the classic Yuletide tradition of giving – and receiving!

(We’ve taken out the goon in this un, & the last, because he may well count as an extra performer & it avoids confusion!)

Tale 3:

“MMM – MMMM -- MMMPPPHHH!!”

WHERE has Daphne gone? They’ve only just rescued her, and now, unbeknownst to the other cuties, that bizarre ‘TigerMan’ has jumped her, bundling the silenced beauty away to his lair, where he and the Winter Witch aka The Xmas Witch will secure the meddler, along with her little friends. Nobody must be allowed to interfere with the plot to rob Dudley Hall of the invaluable Cirencester Heirloom!!

It’s a case of all cases for spritely detectives Velma and Daphne – yes, these two look familiar – an alleged haunting at the storied Dudley Hall, once owned by renowned eggnog magnate Bartholemew Dudley, Hisself. Now, the old man is long gone but the spectres said to be on the roam in his manse are very much in the here and in the now! It seems as though some kind of mysterious portal is opening up somewhere within these walls and ghosts are not the only things coming through and going bump in the night!

We arrive, along with the saucy little snoops as they knock on the foreboding front door of Dudley Hall, and are ushered inside – please, Velma, we love it when you bend over with your magnifying glass like that, but you are making us blush because your knickers simply aren’t available for comment.... Mmmmm.... We guess we might just be seeing plenty up the young lady’s little red dress then, right? Oh, what a shame...

The girls are ushered inside by one sexy amazon, Miss Gemima Wiggins, and old flame of one of the other Dudleys’ and now all alone in the place. ‘twas Ms Wiggins, who called the plucky l’il investigators in and she hits them with another creepy revelation almost as soon as the door closes behind them!

With that naughty Velma swishing her HOT, toned naked ass around as she bends over ‘looking for clues’ again, Ms Wiggins reveals the activities of late of the Xmas Witch, who has a penchant for making folk disappear, often while they are robbed – hmmmm, now why would a WITCH be robbing visitors to the Hall... and anyway, the girls get right on this case!

The Winter Witch, for her part, wastes no time at all in showing up in a flurry of whirling dervishes and the cocksure Daphne, hands on sexy hips, becomes the first of today’s victims of her nefarious vanishing trick! Velma is aghast with her friend AND the Witch nowhere to be seen, and she immediately scampers off in search of Daphne. Soon enough, and the ol’ twitching white sheet with a suspicious human shape beneath it alerts Velma to her bound and gagged pal!

But, before Velma can untie Daphne, the Witch makes VELMA disappear! Would it be too much of a leap to have the powerfully-built little boffin getting discovered mmmmppphhhing away inside a big barrel? No? Good, then that’s what we have here, as the lovely Daphne, who also has Ms Wiggins – Herself now curiously missing – hunting for her sidekick. Lo and behold, once both investigators are free, their sexy big OTM bandit-style gags hanging about their necks, they discover Ms Wiggins, bound and gagged in a closet!

The enthusiastic trio try to escape, with predictable results, and soon enough, the Witch and her Henchman – in fact a couple of common crooks who just happen to also be skilled illusionists, have trussed and gagged all three of the lovely ladies who are in for one HUGE chair and floorbound struggle sesh as the villains make off with that heirloom! Oh, if ONLY the girls had brought their usual cohorts along to help out o this mystery case! Still, we’re just thankful that THEY showed up to be repeatedly trussed and gagged old school style from top to bottom, for us, right?

“MMMFFFFF!!!” Yes, Girlies, sing it....

***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***

Three way too exciting tales of hot, sexy, bound and gagged ladies performing their little panties off (in Lexi’s case, literally.... Mmmm THAT barrel-escape scene...) all wrapped & stuffed into one Xmas Prezzie Classic. Oh, do enjoy, won’t you? And, while you are about it, roast another chestnut, for The Borderland Bound Team!

Includes:

The Sinister ‘Let it Snow’ Org, its VERY Bad Santa Batch & BatGirl Saves Xmas – Well, Not Entirely!

The Mystery of The Winter Witch of Dudley Hall – Also, Just Where Were Dearest Velma’s Panties!?

‘Tis the Season Rent-a-Elves Get Their Gorgeous Asses All Held Up by Blitz-Style Xmas Desperado! (Highlights)

Tale 1:

Racing against the clock, the lovely, acrobatic BatGirl pursues that diabolical Santa clone, who has left these two beauties trussed and gagged in the living room! The brute is clearly still in the act of stealing every last present the pair have received for Christmas, and, the comely superheroine fears there is more to this fiendish plot! Shall we stay tuned, to find out what is going on around here??

Season’s Greetings...

...You know, it’s beginning to look a whole lot like Christmas, and the two ravishing babes currently ‘mulling’ over all of the wondrous things they have planned for the yuletide holidays haven’t the slightest idea that Mila’s new Robo-Claus is about to go more than just a little haywire! As the pair laugh, and rejoice in general, they could swear that whenever their gaze is averted, this bearded dude’s positions are well, changing... He’s switch off though, so it can’t be, can it? Oh yes, it IS! Both let out a yelp as the thing suddenly, without warning, comes right at them...

Enter smokin’ BatGirl latest, Stella Paris, as she sneaks into a big house at the end of CherryBlossom Street - intelligence gathered indicates that this is the well spring for an evil plan the proportions of which can scarcely be fathomed! Good enough? The bad guys behind this latest scheme are a shadowy organisation known as ‘Let it Snow’ and their front is in providing amusement and merriment to all in the form of quite magical Christmas items. Their latest line of robot Santas, however, have been custom-built for far more ominous purposes... Indeed, even now, a platoon of them, despatched throughout the South Coast, are being ‘set off’, so to speak, by Let it Snow operatives. The plan, it seems, is to have them quite literally stealing Christmas! Who needs the Grinch, eh?

Meanwhile, as sexy Mila and Lexi, in their tightest of dresses, struggle bound and gagged over their mouths with big handkerchiefs, at home, as this particular Santa is filling a big orange sack with all of their possessions! The duo squirm delightfully and mmmppphhhh even more so, and we must surely wonder who can save them – and Xmas! Funny you should ask!

After we have allowed the girls to sufficiently enthral us while they bounce haplessly around the room, Batgirl shows up to the somewhat recue... Pulling down their big tight gags, she assures the girls all will be well... she just has to go check on some info abot that Santa batch to be found in the house! The ladies wait, still tied up, as BatGirl heads off. She is spoiling for a fight, and she’ll get one, but the advantage is not hers as the Big Santa uses projection to get behind her and boom - handgag time is followed by tightly chair trussed time for the bandana cleaved, furiously mumbling beauty!

Oh, how BatGirl does struggle and strain in her chair, eventually managing to free herself, which we’ll surely enjoy seeing. Time to take the fight to Let it Snow! But first, she must rescue the ladies. And, we now ask, who shall rescue HER as that this demented Santa once more gets the drop on her!

Soon enough, with the caped stunner all lashed up again, all three women are kept quiet with sticky medical tape and hogtied most securely. That will show them! Now, back to all of this delightful robbing of the rich and gorgeous! As Santa leaves for good, with a downright freaky Ho-Ho-Ho following him out, the bound babes writhe and twist most... passionately, for a good amount of time and as they are about it so bend out THE most incredible shapes. What a juicy Christmas morsel. Just wait until you see this! Are we doing BatGirl proud for you, Guys? Wow!

“FFFMMMFFTTT!!!”

Tale 2:

“UMM - RRRRMMMMMPPHHH!!” “UHHMMM-MMMMM??”

The caretaker hears them first, then claps eyes on them! Three utterly gorgeous dancers hired to appear as scorching Xmas Elves. Now, somebody has left ‘em all tied up and this dude is scratching his head! Is this some kind of kinky game, or...?

With our delightful trio of struggling beauties securely gagged and bound in the club’s finance office, the daring thief, who has copped more than a handful of their big tits this festive eve, leaves to begin ransacking the rest of the clubhouse! We stay on the girls as they struggle hotly, trying repeatedly to voice their disdain for their sexy, wrapped up predicament, through more tight sticky tape slapped over their mouths!

Targeted by a desperate crim for robbery, the clubhouse of Mortimer & Babet Financiers is in for one heck of a raid in the run up to the holidays! The Gentlemen of this Club are presently to be found at the Pink PussyKat restaurant in Lower Fairfax Street, yucking it up and getting amped for their little show later back at the clubhouse.

An exotic dancer troupe has been hired to entertain the good fellows and the girls have arrived early, sent by the ‘Tis the Season Company, in case you hadn’t guessed. Of COUSRE, the girls are impatient and of COURSE they are bratty bitches. And of COURSE they’ll soon all be rolling around hopelessly bound and gagged...

Statuesque CiCi leaves ravishing Scarlett and muscle-bound Lexi, feet up on the desk and flexing pecs, respectively, as she scampers off to get coffee. What they don’t know is that an enterprising robber indeed has put up diversion signs at a snowy pass leading up to the club so that if and when these ‘gentlemen;’ do decide to attend the party, they’ll think it’s a no-go. Perfect, as this crook has his hands full with the ladies. Oh, what a shame for him...

With serious cuties Scarlett & Lexi distracted, the masked raider stealths his way into the office and accosts them. Before they really know what is going on, he has bound them hand and foot with strong silver tape and covered their gobs more of the same... With the beauties struggling in their seats, the robber conceals himself, waiting for the last saucy minx to return! Sure enough, she enters the office, immediately alerted to her little fellow elfettes bound, wriggling presence. Moving to free them, she is a sitting duck for the bandit who leaps and seizes her roughly, hand over mouth!

Slammed up against a door and struggling hotly, while the helpless chairbound babes looks on, CiCi is wrestled into some tight tape bondage herself. She is quickly gagged too while ol’ skullface insults her big-time. Then exits! Outraged and unable to do a damned thing about it, the lovely damsels are still struggling, with beautiful Scarlett even hopping over to her indisposed chums, tits spilling out all over the damned place!

Our festive hotties, titties out, crotches pumping maddeningly, give that show they promised – only to US instead of the absent gentlemen. They surge around all over the place (well, as far as their respective bindings will allow) managing to grind around, thrusting their tight asses up in the air and displaying their beautiful, heel-clad feet as they curl their toes and mmmmmppppppphhhhh agood ol’ deal. This is intense. Made even more so at the dramatic climax the next morn when the bound ladies are finally discovered – and, as if that wasn’t enough, we feature a bonus with Lexi and CiCi naked and bound and gagged in seat – just to give you a little more in the classic Yuletide tradition of giving – and receiving!

(We’ve taken out the goon in this un, & the last, because he may well count as an extra performer & it avoids confusion!)

Tale 3:

“MMM – MMMM -- MMMPPPHHH!!”

WHERE has Daphne gone? They’ve only just rescued her, and now, unbeknownst to the other cuties, that bizarre ‘TigerMan’ has jumped her, bundling the silenced beauty away to his lair, where he and the Winter Witch aka The Xmas Witch will secure the meddler, along with her little friends. Nobody must be allowed to interfere with the plot to rob Dudley Hall of the invaluable Cirencester Heirloom!!

It’s a case of all cases for spritely detectives Velma and Daphne – yes, these two look familiar – an alleged haunting at the storied Dudley Hall, once owned by renowned eggnog magnate Bartholemew Dudley, Hisself. Now, the old man is long gone but the spectres said to be on the roam in his manse are very much in the here and in the now! It seems as though some kind of mysterious portal is opening up somewhere within these walls and ghosts are not the only things coming through and going bump in the night!

We arrive, along with the saucy little snoops as they knock on the foreboding front door of Dudley Hall, and are ushered inside – please, Velma, we love it when you bend over with your magnifying glass like that, but you are making us blush because your knickers simply aren’t available for comment.... Mmmmm.... We guess we might just be seeing plenty up the young lady’s little red dress then, right? Oh, what a shame...

The girls are ushered inside by one sexy amazon, Miss Gemima Wiggins, and old flame of one of the other Dudleys’ and now all alone in the place. ‘twas Ms Wiggins, who called the plucky l’il investigators in and she hits them with another creepy revelation almost as soon as the door closes behind them!

With that naughty Velma swishing her HOT, toned naked ass around as she bends over ‘looking for clues’ again, Ms Wiggins reveals the activities of late of the Xmas Witch, who has a penchant for making folk disappear, often while they are robbed – hmmmm, now why would a WITCH be robbing visitors to the Hall... and anyway, the girls get right on this case!

The Winter Witch, for her part, wastes no time at all in showing up in a flurry of whirling dervishes and the cocksure Daphne, hands on sexy hips, becomes the first of today’s victims of her nefarious vanishing trick! Velma is aghast with her friend AND the Witch nowhere to be seen, and she immediately scampers off in search of Daphne. Soon enough, and the ol’ twitching white sheet with a suspicious human shape beneath it alerts Velma to her bound and gagged pal!

But, before Velma can untie Daphne, the Witch makes VELMA disappear! Would it be too much of a leap to have the powerfully-built little boffin getting discovered mmmmppphhhing away inside a big barrel? No? Good, then that’s what we have here, as the lovely Daphne, who also has Ms Wiggins – Herself now curiously missing – hunting for her sidekick. Lo and behold, once both investigators are free, their sexy big OTM bandit-style gags hanging about their necks, they discover Ms Wiggins, bound and gagged in a closet!

The enthusiastic trio try to escape, with predictable results, and soon enough, the Witch and her Henchman – in fact a couple of common crooks who just happen to also be skilled illusionists, have trussed and gagged all three of the lovely ladies who are in for one HUGE chair and floorbound struggle sesh as the villains make off with that heirloom! Oh, if ONLY the girls had brought their usual cohorts along to help out o this mystery case! Still, we’re just thankful that THEY showed up to be repeatedly trussed and gagged old school style from top to bottom, for us, right?

“MMMFFFFF!!!” Yes, Girlies, sing it....

***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***

It’s THEM! The gorgeous vixens she’s been seeking! Somebody has bound and gagged them! The fiend! They motion to her with crazed wide eyes, clearly trying to tell her something!! BOOM, and now we have THREE hogtied hotties struggling away, helpless! Stashed away out of sight, with their bodies restrained with stout cordage and mouths stuffed and secured, they are unable to move much, or call out, to let anybody know about their captivity... and we’ll now take our extreme fun observing their tight struggle and escape attempt session, as they showcase their incredible moves and super-hot mumbles...

Her two stripped naked (it’s what they do...) two hot party vixens are missing – but where could they be?? Strangely enough, they’ve been bound and gagged in one of the top rooms at Owl Manor – a sinister old place where naked visiting beauties are... shall we say, well-dealt with. At first, massive-boobied savior Miss Stella aka the Beret FunKeeper, believes she might have heard something other than mmmmppphhhing hotties squirming up above, then she quickly discovers a phantom burglar who is having none of their merriment! He swiftly trusses and gags this delicious third filly and feels all three of them up, real good... Now, onto the rest...

Leaving the naked ladies heavily tied up and gagged, he exits to inform his master that festivities have been rather aptly cancelled and these romping babes and their would-be rescuer are gagged and bound, as they well should be. Excellent..., as our hostages bounce around on their naked tits.

The nude captives are stashed, gagged and tied, tight, in this back room, unable to continue their merriment – they are party vixens after all - when the Hench who has nabbed them departs. We’re left with the wonderfully manhandled girls, who twist around on the floor, hands tied behind their backs, ankles, mouths gagged with thick packing and cloths, they mumble some sort of exciting affair to one another, which seemingly only they understand full, and begin to shift into action.

Hogtied Stella wasn’t always that way!! But her ass got caught trying to hop off and NOW look at her! Stuffed and GAGGED!! The hot filly writhes passionately down there, with her little pals... Having been bundled back there, kicking and wriggling, having proven just how badly behaved they can be! She is indeed - well stuffed and gagged over her mouth while a feisty Mila and musclebound Lexi look on, stewing and simmering...

Once again, they put out some ultra-sexy shapes, all the while lost in their moment of captivity. Later, and thrusting her powerful nude bottom around, Stella the FunKeeper (you ARE really a lot of fun, aren’t you, Beautiful??) begins mmmmppphhhing hard at the gagged witless party babes. Yes, we should add that both young women are making quite the display really showing those tight rumps off.

Locked in this attic room our amazing damsels continue to struggle and gag talk with steamy urgency, surging around and flashing us their wrinkled bare soles and with their probing, painted toes waggling once more, while mouthing sweet muffled nothings into their extra-tight stuff and detective gags. The perfect girls, bound and gagged!

***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***

C'est EUX ! Les magnifiques renardes qu'elle recherchait depuis longtemps ! Quelqu'un les a ligotées et bâillonnées ! Le monstre ! Elles lui font signe avec des yeux fous et très grands, clairement essayant de lui dire quelque chose !! BOUM, et maintenant nous avons TROIS belles ligotées se débattant, impuissantes ! Cachées hors de vue, avec leurs corps retenus par de solides cordages et leurs bouches bourrées et attachées, elles ne peuvent pas bouger beaucoup, ou appeler pour laisser quelqu'un savoir sur leur captivité... et nous allons maintenant prendre notre plaisir extrême en observant leur lutte serrée et leur tentative d'évasion, alors qu'elles mettent en valeur leurs incroyables mouvements et leurs super-chaudes bredouillages…<\/em><\/strong><\/p>

Ses deux fêtardes déshabillées (c'est ce qu'elles font…) deux chaudes fêtardes sont portées disparues - mais où pourraient-elles être ?? Étrangement, elles ont été ligotées et bâillonnées dans l'une des meilleures chambres de Manoir de l'Hibou - un vieux lieu sinistre où les beautés visitantes déshabillées sont… disons, bien traitées. Au début, Miss Stella aux énormes seins, alias la FunKeeper au béret, croit avoir entendu autre chose que des mmmmppphhhing belles se tortillant là-haut, puis elle découvre rapidement un voleur fantôme qui n'a rien à voir avec leur divertissement ! Il les ligote et les bâillonne rapidement et les palpe bien, cette délicieuse troisième fille, et ressent toutes les trois d'entre elles… Maintenant, sur le reste…<\/p>

Laisser les dames nues fortement ligotées et bâillonnées, il sort pour informer son maître que les festivités ont été plutôt judicieusement annulées et que ces salopes sautillantes et leur sauveteur potentiel sont bâillonnées et ligotées, comme elles le devraient. Excellent…, alors que nos otages rebondissent sur leurs seins nus.<\/p>

Les captives nues sont cachées, bâillonnées et ligotées, serrées, dans cette arrière-salle, incapables de continuer leur divertissement - ce sont des fêtardes après tout - lorsque le sbire qui les a attrapées part. Nous sommes laissés avec les filles merveilleusement manipulées, qui se tordent autour sur le sol, les mains attachées derrière leur dos, les chevilles, les bouches bâillonnées avec de gros emballages et des chiffons, elles bredouillent quelque chose d'excitant l'une à l'autre, qui semble être compris pleinement par elles seules, et commencent à se déplacer dans l'action.<\/p>

Stella la FunKeeper n'était pas toujours comme ça !! Mais son cul a été pris en train d'essayer de sauter et REGARDEZ-la maintenant ! Bourrée et bâillonnée sur sa bouche pendant qu'une chaude Mila et une Lexi musclée regardent, bouillonnant et mijotant…<\/p>

Encore une fois, elles mettent en valeur des formes ultra-sexy, tout en étant perdues dans leur moment de captivité. Plus tard, et en poussant son puissant cul nu autour, Stella la FunKeeper (tu ES vraiment beaucoup de plaisir, n'est-ce pas, Belle ??)) commence à mmmmppphh fort sur les belles se tortillant bâillonnées. Oui, nous devrions ajouter que les deux jeunes femmes font vraiment un grand spectacle, montrant vraiment ces fesses serrées.<\/p>

Enfermées dans cette pièce mansardée, nos incroyables demoiselles en détresse continuent de lutter et de bâillonner en parlant avec une urgence brûlante, se déplaçant autour et flashant nos orteils peints et ridés une fois de plus, tout en marmonnant de douces bêtises muettes dans leurs bâillons extra-serrés et détectives. Les filles parfaites, ligotées et bâillonnées !<\/p>

***Toutes les productions (vidéo et images) & scénarios de bondage associés représentés sont strictement de nature de jeu de rôle et de narration et présentent des participants entièrement consentants âgés de plus de 18 ans et des signaux de sécurité établis (clairement définis dans chaque scène de fantaisie) entre le modèle(s) et l'équipe sont en utilisation continue tout au long de la production. Ainsi, ce sont de pures fantaisies aventurisme de langue, sans exception entièrement consensuelles, contextuelles et soutenues par une décharge de modèle à cet effet***<\/strong><\/p>"