Story

Mila is the crazy ex and surprises her ex by dropping into his place. He is unsure about her intentions. She tells him that she would do anything so he has a plan to get rid of her for a while.

He stuffs her mouth with sponges and wrap gags her with duct tape. Mila struggles in her bondage while MMMMPPPPHING through her gag.

After a while her gag gets replaced for a tight microfoam wrap gag she tries to produce as much as possible sound but all that is coming out of her mouth is muffled gag talk.

There is a huge ball stuffed in her mouth and bandage wrap put on top. Mila isn't too sure anymore about doing "everything".

The ball gets taken out and there is a red ballgag placed inside of Mila's mouth. She is soon hogtied and toe tied and there is a neon pink OTN added to her gag. Mila struggles in the bondage for a while till her ex decides to play a bit and move her side to side. Mila now wants to get out and struggles hard.

( Rope Bondage, Heavy Stuffing, Wrap Gagged, Duct Tape Gag, Microfoam Tape Gag, Hogtied, Toe Tie, OTN gag, Ballgag, Bandage Wrap Gag, Lingerie )

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Mila’s tight white dress clings to every curve as she types a quick message to her landlord about the stubborn washing machine. Long dark hair falls loose over her shoulders, gold heels flashing as she waits. He replies instantly and she’s already at the door, leading him through to the utility cupboard.

She bends deep into the open drum, the short dress riding high over her rounded ass and long tanned legs. While she rummages, silver tape wraps her ankles. She wriggles and twists, hips swaying, until she works herself free and turns to him with a smile. She tells him she wants this — to be bound however he likes, used however he likes.

Soon her body is wrapped in tight silver tape: a band across her full chest that lifts and squeezes her breasts, strips above and below her knees, more around her ankles and wrists. A bright red huge ball gag fills her mouth. She rolls and squirms on the rug, tape biting into her skin, breasts straining, ass and thighs on display while he watches every movement.

The gag comes out. On her knees, still bound at chest, thighs, ankles and wrists, she takes him into her mouth, lips stretched, eyes looking up.

He sits on the sofa and she straddles him, tape still locking her in place as she bounces, tits bouncing in their tight wrapping, ass slapping down.

Next she’s bent over the dining table, the same tape still hugging her body. He holds her hips and takes her from behind, her ass high, pussy on show.

Then she’s frog-taped on her back on the table — legs bent and taped, chest and arms bound, strips of tape keeping her mouth quiet. He fucks her hard until he fills her, cream leaking out around his cock.

Finally she’s hogtied extremely tight on the table: wrists to ankles, tape crushing her breasts and wrapping her thighs, mouth gagged, ass and dripping creampie pussy presented. She can barely move, every curve outlined and squeezed by the silver tape as the cum slowly runs down.

Sit there in the corner cuck and listen to me get fucked by a real man. We will humiliate you as you watch me get pleasured in a way you could never!

Mila opens the door to a masked man in a black tank top, he stops Mila in the hallway claiming he’s a cop, cuffs hanging from his waistband, and tells her to walk ahead so he can keep an eye on her. She glances back, already unsure if he is a real officer. In the living room he tells her she is under arrest. She resists. He grabs her, takes her down onto the rug, and hauls her back up while she calls it humiliating.

He cuffs her hands behind her back and shackles her ankles over her heels. The chain is short. He makes her walk in it. Each step is small and awkward, heels clicking, shackles biting at her ankles, and she complains they are on too tight. Bent forward on the rug, she tells him he is the creepiest guy she has ever dealt with.

He stands her up, hikes her dress, and strip-searches her. His hands move over her chest, then he makes her squat in the cuffs and shackles while he checks her. She stays locked and off balance, calling it humiliating as he gropes his way through the search.

He sits her in the orange chair and switches her to a tight waist chain with the cuffs in front. One heel comes off and lands on the rug. He drops to his knees, pulls his mask down, and takes her bare foot in both hands. His mouth goes straight to the sole. He licks a slow line from heel to arch, then closes his lips around the ball of her foot and sucks. She stares down at him, lips parted, brows tight, clearly creeped out, red toes flexing as he holds her still.

He lifts the foot higher, thumb pressed into the arch, chain hanging between them, and keeps sucking. His tongue works the sole, then he pulls the toes into his mouth one after another, lips sealed around them, before dragging his tongue back down the arch. He moves up and mouths at her chest, taking her huge tits in his mouth. He then drops back to the rug. Both feet are bare now, the other heel discarded. He stretches out, grips her ankle, and pulls the sole to his face again. He licks the length of it, sucks at the arch, and stays there with his mouth open on her foot while she watches from the chair, shoulders drawn in. When he leaves she is still shackled, red toes flexing, looking down at her own feet and complaining the cuffs and shackles are on too tight and how will she get free.

The curtain is drawn aside.

Mila lies naked on the hospital bed — tanned skin, heavy tits, long dark hair fanned on the mint sheet. White medical cuffs lock her wrists and ankles to the frame. She can twist and pull. She isn’t going anywhere.

She takes a metal bit gag in her mouth first, lips stretched around the red bar. Clear vacuum cups seal over her nipples, tubing running up to the quietly cycling machine. A third cup locks over her clit. The pumps work in a steady rhythm. Each pulse draws her tissue outward; each release leaves her a little more swollen. Her tits darken inside the glass. Her clit plumps under the suction. She writhes against the mattress, hips rolling, thighs tensing in the straps, a muffled sound leaking around the bit every time the machine hisses and clicks.

When the timed cycle ends, the clit cup comes off. What’s left is flushed, swollen, and painfully sensitive. He puts a wand on it. Her back arches off the sheet. Her whole body yields to the vibration — eyes wet, chest lifting, legs shaking in the ankle restraints.

The breast cups come off next. Her nipples are dark, veined, and heavy. He flicks them, rolls them between his fingers, then presses the wand against them. She shakes from shoulders to toes.

He moves her over the side rail. Still strapped, bent over the metal, hair in his fist, she takes him into her mouth. Saliva runs down her chin as he works deeper with each stroke. She gags, looks up at him, and keeps taking it messy.

The red ball gag goes in next. She’s turned the other way, ass and pussy pushed through the bars, feet still cuffed, soles showing. He sinks into her. A muffled sound escapes around the gag. He uses her wet heat, pulling back each time she tightens, keeping her on the edge.

Then she’s on her back again — arms strapped, legs hauled high, ball gag in place, breast pumps resealed. He drives into her harder and deeper until her body locks and she comes around him.

He leaves her like that: wriggling in the restraints, still twitching, his cum sliding out of her while she’s gagged and tied to the hospital bed.

Medical restraint. Vacuumed tits. Clit pump. Bit gag. Ball gag. Sloppy face-fuck. Doggy through the rail. Raw creampie.

Kinks: hospital / medical, bondage, bed restraints, vacuum cups, nipple pumping, clit suction, bit gag, ball gag, drool, wand, face fuck, doggy, creampie, rough sex, helpless slut

Story

Lacey is just sitting after finishing a successful heist. Suddenly her partners in crime enter and start tying her up.

They just don't want to share the loot Mila holds her hands behind her back while her legs get tied. When it's time to tie her upper body her mouth get stuffed with a purple cloth. Mila unbuttons her shirt a bit while she is very helpless. There is a tight wrap gag put over the mouth stuffing to keep it in. Lacey gets dominated by Mila while being completely helpless.

Mila gets double crossed and tied up as well. Before she knows she is also gagged wth duct tape and struggles and MMMMPPPHHHSSS next to Lacey. The room is filled with tension as both Mila and Lacey try to free themselves from their tight restraints. Their muffled cries for help echo through the room, but it seems like no one is coming to their rescue.

Their gags get replaced for microfoam cleave gags and they are left to struggle again. As they struggle, Mila and Lacey's eyes meet, silently conveying their shared frustration and determination. With each muffled sound and futile attempt to escape, their bond grows stronger, fueling their resolve to free themselves from their captors' clutches.

The Microfoam wrap gag makes place for a Tegaderm Tape Gag. But there is a catch if you get the stuffing out the loot will be shared with you. Mila manages to get the stuffing out and is released.

Lacey doesn't get out and is neck tied and there is a black bandana OTM gag added to her predicament. She lost all chances on the loot and is double crossed by Mila. She struggles and MMMPPPPHHHSS trough her gag with no chance of escaping.

( BBW Bondage FF Bondage, Duct Tape Wrap Gag, Tape Bondage, Tegaderm Clear Tape Gag, OTM bandana Gag, Neck Tie, Microfoam Cleave Gag )

My gooner is back.

You already know what this body does to you. These huge tits in this little blue dress. My legs. These heels. This face. You don’t stand a chance.

I love teasing you. I love draining those big, wasted loads while you stare and forget how to think.

Today I’m pulling my panties aside and playing with this wet pussy for you. Slow. Messy. Right in front of you.

You’ll feel it building. You don’t get to rush.

I’ll keep you on the edge until the last second.

Then I’ll tell you to come.

After that, you’ll watch it again. And again.

Mila wanted to experience the cow milker and the farmer made sure she was going to have the full treatment. She’s gagged and strapped to the frame and the milkers are attached to her big boobs. Her udders are pumped hard as she reacts. She drools, moans and gag talks as she experiences the powerful suction for the fist time. Now the farmer also has his fun using her body. She’s oiled up licked, fingered and fucked as the machine pumps her. She’s left creampied, gagged and locked to the machine.

Watch how I handle a real cock, an alpha man who takes what he wants. That’s the kind of cocks I play with.

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Mila invites Zoe over, but Zoe is immediately thrown when she walks into a fully equipped dungeon instead of a normal meet-up. Before she can question it, Mila slips up behind her, clamps a hand over her mouth, and takes control.

Zoe is quickly stripped, bound spread-eagle on the red bondage table, and fitted with a ball gag. A powerful vibrating wand is taped firmly against her, as Mila oils her body and mercilessly tickles her feet and sensitive spots. Zoe writhes, helpless and overstimulated, as the wand drives her over the edge again and again.

Mila steps out of the room. Zoe manages to work herself free. When Mila returns, she’s stunned to find the table empty—until Zoe grabs her from behind, covers her mouth, and turns the tables.

Now Mila is the one stripped, tied down, gagged, and subjected to the same treatment: oiled, tickled, and left with the wand taped in place and running. Zoe works her over until she cums hard, then walks out, leaving Mila bound, vibrating, and abandoned on the table.

Role-reversal dungeon capture with hand-gagging, tight rope bondage, tickling, oil play, and relentless orgasm wand play.

Completamente legate sul letto, incappucciate e impotenti, legate schiena contro schiena, le umiliate, imbavagliate con bavaglio da bandito impregnato di saliva farfugliano in modo incoerente dentro quei soppressori per guance stretti saldamente sulle loro bocche sexy. Riescono a malapena a farfugliare ora, tanto le ha strette questo furfante! Muovono i loro culi scolpiti (lui ha tirato giù mutandine e fuseaux esponendo quei dorsi sodi e muscolosi), premendoli forte contro i propri talloni nudi mentre sbuffano nel bavaglio. Eccitante? Sì!

La corrente continua ad accendersi e spegnersi, aggiungendo all'atmosfera in modi che apprezzerete molto cosa potrebbe essere più eccitante di avere due ragazze prosperose ripetutamente imbavagliate e legate in una casa inquietante alla mercé di criminali depravati?? Avrebbero davvero dovuto saperlo meglio piuttosto che venire a curiosare quassù ma attirate dalla promessa di oggetti da prendere come souvenir, sono arrivate. Ma ci sono… altri… già qui!

Mandati dal loro capo, Harry ‘Hogrind’ Snappers, una banda di sciacalli sta svuotando completamente la villa un tempo illustre. L'ultima cosa di cui hanno bisogno – specialmente quando solo uno dei loro è attualmente presente – sono due signorine calde che ficcano il naso con i loro top attillati e i fuseaux in spandex ancora più attillati… mmmm.

Il cattivo le ha individuate non appena sono entrate e si è tenuto a distanza di sicurezza mentre loro curiosavano. Decide, col cuore che batte all'impazzata, di occuparsi di entrambe. C'è della corda nel furgone così decide di legarle alle sedie appena le avrà isolate e catturate – qui c'è anche divertente roba da mano-bavaglio! Ora, il ladro chiaramente agitato le ha tutte legate su sedie e, incapace di sopportare la virulenza diretta verso di lui, trova un paio di bandane sporche, anche quelle nel furgone, e le usa per stringere tra i denti delle ragazze. Annodandole ben strette, fa in modo che le bambole non possano parlare e le lascia lì mentre chiama per segnalare questo piccolo contrattempo.

Dopo molte lotte e sforzi legate alla sedia arriva l'ordine di liberarsi di loro, a tutti i costi! Il tizio va di nuovo fuori di testa dicendo che non farà nulla di affrettato a queste belle cosine e invece se le carica sulla spalla (ECCitante) e le tiene imbavagliate ed etichettate in una camera da letto sul retro. Infine, per suo piacere presumiamo, tira giù i pantaloni delle ragazze e ruba le loro scarpe, imbavagliandole ancora di più nel caso qualcun altro della banda si presenti e veda ciò che ha fatto al duo grintoso! Ah, solo il loro piccolo segreto per ora…

Lasciate sole e messe in sicurezza per ora, le bellezze mettono in mostra i loro incredibili piedi nudi e molto altro ancora e dopo un po', entrambe le bambole sbattono senza speranza e dimenano molto i loro culi. Mettiamoci comodi a guardare, estasiati, queste ragazze di strada arrapanti che ballano sensualmente, completamente impotenti, farfugliando come se non ci fosse un domani e parlando maliziosamente attraverso il bavaglio – così eccitante che vale il prezzo dell'ammissione stesso. Ancora più divertente cercare di capire cosa stanno coraggiosamente tentando di biascicare mentre spingono urgentemente quei fianchi perfetti e fighe nella nostra direzione, scalciando e tendendosi.

Oh, e come SCALCIANO! Mmmmmmmm. Fatevi sotto, Signore. Questo tizio vi terrà ferme. Dobbiamo dire che il tipo è piuttosto rude con le ficcanaso arrapanti. MMMMMppphhhing dietro i loro stretti bavagli da bandito, le ragazze sono chiaramente legate strette. Siamo qui per guardarle dibattersi enormemente, mugugnii imbavagliati, incapaci di liberarsi anche di poco. Legatura stretta, bavagli fibbiati. Un sacco di sbava e discorsi super-sexy attraverso il bavaglio. Questa è roba vera ed è così dolce osservare queste bambole arrapanti agitarsi sul letto, totalmente incapaci di scappare! Ma ci sono buone notizie alla fine! Nessuna gita alla Vecchia Palude, come temevano, MA possono solo aspettare di essere scoperte prima o poi così – pantaloni abbassati, scarpe rubate, completamente umiliate!

***Tutte le produzioni (video & immagini) & scenari di bondage associati raffigurati sono rigorosamente di natura role-play e guidati dalla storia e presentano partecipanti pienamente consenzienti di età superiore ai 18 anni e segnali di sicurezza prestabiliti (chiaramente definiti all'interno di ogni scena fantasy) tra modella/e e troupe sono in uso continuo durante tutta la produzione. Pertanto, questi sono puri scenari fantasy avventurosi ironici, senza eccezioni pienamente consensuali, contestuali e supportati da liberatoria della modella a tale effetto***