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***

Happy Thanksgiving!! And do we have a show for YOU! Pow Pow - Pwing Kapow!

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...

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!!

***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***

Buon Giorno di ringraziamento!! E abbiamo uno spettacolo per TE! Pow Pow - Pwing Kapow! <\/em><\/strong><\/p>

Tutte e tre di queste focose, tette che rimbalzano ragazze si scatenano e "Gghhhmmmm" in una rabbia totale! Non possono credere che questo perdente, che hanno tutti completamente respinto dal momento in cui il suo miserabile culo è apparso sulla fattoria di Pop. E NO, con le loro bocche piene e legate con la loro stessa bandana sciarpa da collo, imbustate come lati di maiale stipati via sul letto di vecchio uomo Cactus, dove nessuno saprà mai mentre questo lurido si prepara a incendiare la stalla, con questa fattoria che prende fuoco all'alba presto alla luce del primo mattino! Uomo, qualcuno deve salvare le bellezze. Ma, lo faranno?? Oh, ragazze, continuate a lottare e a spingere quei piccoli mici stretti e quei bei culetti nudi in questo modo e in quello, mentre mormori incoerenti, incandescenti con niente, nelle profondità di questa stanza abbandonata da tempo! Oh, che DIVERTENTE è assistere a voi tutti, imbavagliati e legati come salami pregiati...<\/em><\/strong><\/p>

Qualcuno sta rubando pecore dalle ragazze al loro secondo ranch e loro credono che i loschi McGurn Lads siano dietro. Si sbagliano... questa volta. Iniziamo con due cowgirl mozzafiato dal selvaggio West che si aggirano per un vecchio ranch di stalloni a lungo presunto infestato, e in questo momento qualcosa di davvero lo fa. Tuttavia, in questa occasione, non è di origine soprannaturale. Oh no, QUESTA volta è quel testardo piccolo ratto e ranch-mano diabolicamente cattivo, Dudley Dustfeather, che ha preso quasi quanto può da queste tre focose fanciulle che sono venute qui ora, cercando di sventare alcuni ladri di bestiame. Come avrebbero potuto anche solo sospettare che il solo ladro di bestiame in queste parti è Dudley stesso. Onestamente, le ragazze non avrebbero mai pensato che fosse capace di un piano che richiede cellule cerebrali per schiudere. E questo è stato il loro più grande errore: sottovalutare il buon Dudley...<\/p>

Dividendosi, stanno presto cercando la vecchia casa di campagna inquietante per i ladri di bestiame diabolici, sicuramente nascosti. Catturata per prima è la deliziosa Roxxi, che arriva in ritardo ma viene fatta presto! MMMMRRRMMMPPHHH!! Strettamente mani legate e portata via per la custodia sicura. Le altre bimbette, tutte vertiginosamente stordite, seguono rapidamente e una volta radunate, tutte sono costrette a spogliarsi nude e a sottomettersi a essere legate alla bandito-style su un letto! Quindi, questo dovrebbe tenerli! E truccate con le loro stesse bandane, è abbastanza una sessione di lotta fino a quando finalmente, il loro agente di caso, Miss Amora, le scopre - si scopre che i cattivi hanno aspettato anche il suo culo!<\/p>

Non essere troppo sopraffatto da una buona vecchia situazione predicativa, le nostre ragazze hanno molto da dire, anche mentre il lurido palpa i loro grossi seni mentre protestano, sono molto male attrezzate per fermarlo un po '!<\/p>

Le ragazze lottano coraggiosamente, invano, e in seguito tutte e tre vengono palpeggiate e hanno i loro bei culetti giocati mentre si dimenano indignate. Questo speriamo di minare significativamente mentre i cattivi fanno i preparativi per fuggire. Ma, non lo sapresti, le nostre ragazze hanno un piano davvero! Strettamente imbavagliate e legate, non possono esprimersi chiaramente in questo momento!<\/p>

Tagliamo a metà le ragazze che si dimenano nude, con la straordinariamente maliziosa Ivy (piedi nudi perfetti lì anche) legata in alto con gli altri scuotitori. Infatti, Scarlett e Roxxi si dimenano freneticamente, strettamente imbavagliate tutte! È un momento abbastanza mentre le bellezze mormorano disperatamente, sapendo che questa volta il cattivo cattivo ha legato loro molto stretto. Le nostre bellezze legate e imbavagliate sono mascherate con calze e sono ulteriormente GAGGED con calze di nylon. Le signore rimbalzano su e giù, furiose, e sai solo quanto caldo sarà ora il chiacchiericcio... Lui le maltratta un po 'di più e se ne va.<\/p>

Ora, queste bellezze legate, legate stringentemente come sono come maiali, le loro bocche imbavagliate e riempite, tutte protestando incoerentemente e flette i loro piedi nudi succulenti tutto il tempo. Si ottiene molto più caldo di così? Lo fa - perché ora è il momento di mascherare e imbavagliare strettamente le nostre donne. Dustfeather, sei UN FREAK! Non ti libererai mai di questo. Non sei tagliato per il business dei furti di bestiame e pagherai caro per aver legato le ragazze qui e per esserti impossessato di tutto quel bestiame prezioso. Maledetto varmint, ya!!<\/p>

***Tutte le produzioni (video & immagini) & scenari di bondage associati rappresentati sono rigorosamente di natura di gioco di ruolo e guidati dalla storia e presentano partecipanti completamente consenzienti di età superiore ai 18 e segnali di sicurezza stabiliti (chiaramente definiti all'interno di ogni scenario di gioco) tra modello(i) e troupe sono in uso continuo durante la produzione. Quindi, questi sono puri, avventurosi fantasie di gioco di ruolo, senza eccezione completamente consensuali, contestuali e supportate da rilascio modello a questo effetto*** <\/strong><\/p>"