Includes:

Scarlett & Bonnie in: Chief WeinHeimer’s Lovely Woo-Sters Go Off the Grid Near the Baron’s Chateau, BUT, Will Their Frantic Squirmings Save Their Asses!

Sofia & Renee in: Confronting Maynard at the Old Yahitziti CourtHouse – But Wait - THAT’S Not the Real Construction Crew, You Dizzy Little Woosters!!

Bionic Ear-rings – do your THING!!

“BOINK!!” Now, they’re back in play, and RECORDING everything. Oh, hopefully the Chief can access their signal in the nick of time!!!

“MMMMMPPHH – MMM-MMM!!”

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 Baron Von Flicker’s summer chateau, the gorgeous Woo-Sters dressed to thrill, if not for the warm weather, fidget and wriggle, and WILL those ropes eventually loosen?? If they don’t, it is NOT for the want of trying! Those determined scamps!

Also includes: Mmmpphing Woo-Sters Back in the Saddle: Beauties in BIG Danger as Mad Scientist Reclaims the Resourceful Houdini-Bimbettes!

They ASSURED the Chief they HAD this. Now, somebody very wicked indeed has THEM. Will they escape?? WILL they be rescued??

Our two-toned, delicious spy girls are ready to form their latest incarnation and THIS time, it’s incredible Scarlett Starr and Bonnie filling these KINKY costumes. You like? Yes, we thought you just might! We join the ditzy beauties (boy are they ever0 assuring a dubious Chief Meinheimer that they’ve Got this.... Yes, we’re very sure, Girlies.... But before the Chief can send back up (these two, if ever any chicks did – surely need it0 the babes cut the call short. They are doing this one ALONE, and they’ll quickly be paying for that most hasty and ill-conceived of decisions!

Those bungling Woo-sters have their man – or in this case, his head honcho – but he also has THEM, and while the silly girls are all split up, he makes his strikes count. Soon enough, the snooping, meddling little tarts are acutely... indisposed!

What we have now is one long, protracted marvel of OTM ingenuity as these most sexy of gags and gagged women are showcased. The girls start off bound and gagged on the sofa and in a chair, mumbling 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 an antiquated phone in Christmas’s parlour results in much sexy onscreen shoe removing from the ladies and a lot of exciting barefoot fun!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those big cloth gags – way too hot!

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 the right knot!

Having meticulously wriggled free enough – tag-team effort, Chicks – to shrug off their bonds, pull down their gags, and scamper away from the room they’ve were tied in, those delightful Woo-Sters are in for way more!! NOW, VERY much in the hotseats – our recaptured babes are ALL tied up again! Their sweet 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!??

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those big cloth gags – way too hot! And now, are you ready for them all tied up in chairs? You should be! Captured by a nutty scientist who just happens to have been roaming the grounds no doubt looking for any excuse to nab them, let’s see what we have now. Tick-tock, Woo-Sters. Meddlers like you SHALL be dealt with – but first, let’s observe one mighty chair tie sequence as you struggle oh so hotly for us!

The duped secret agents, in their sexy raincoats, leggings and KINKY boots are bound and gagged and all bent up like pretzels over some weird ottoman in one of the offices overlooking the old conference room! Trussed hog-style with handkerchiefs tied tightly over their mouths keep them outrageously quieted.

“MMMMFFFTTTT!!” It’s no use, they can’t say a word, but they CAN struggle and struggle while somehow making very little progress toward to dusty sixties-era office phone, tantalisingly out of reach. Is the damned thing even connected?? Hogtied Girlies, do your thing and try to find out!

Also Includes: “So it WAS the Evil ToyMaker, Milton Lyle, Behind This All Along! Only Thing is, We Can’t TELL On Him!! MMMMPPPHHHH!!!”

It all began with a call from Control briefing the hot l’il Woosters of this tale on the location of a vanished belfry and some fallen spies who may been involved – or something, uh like that, and we join from the jump, gorgeous retro spy girl Renee warning her equally scrumptious counterpart Sofia, of the need for care to be exercised on this one. Of course, both think they are more than ready and both are actually not all. You see, they are being lured to an old, defunct courthouse once used in ghost trials (whatever that means) and long-abandoned. Recently, however, construction has been initiated to transform the old place, but on the festive the weekend, all is eerily silent – for now. It’s only after the girls’ arch-nemesis, the storied Maynard, has revealed his diabolical plot to install a magical workshop (yep), that the mad chainsaw-ers can be heard and felt, and then, there is nothing, except for two very, very, bound and gagged Woosters! Oooooh, YES!!

What we have now is one elongated detective gag session as these most sexy of gags and gagged women are showcased. The girls start off bound and gagged on the sofa and in a chair, mumbling 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 an antiquated phone results in some big-time failing but the fun factor is through the roof. Thwarted, they glare as Maynard mocks their ineptitude and has them secured to chairs.

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those big cloth gags – way too hot!

They writhe and twist and roll and make some very memorable attempts to initiate their escape – you’ll love it! Now, keep going, ladies, if you could just snag the right knot!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those tight cloth gags – way too hot! And now, are you ready for them all tied up in chairs? You should be! Captured by a nutty scientist who just happens to have been roaming the grounds no doubt looking for any excuse to nab them, let’s see what we have now. Tick-tock, Woo-Sters. Meddlers like you SHALL be dealt with – but first, let’s observe one mighty chair tie sequence as you struggle oh so hotly for us! Will you escape though, or will this weirdness that has befallen you engulf you?

Talk about (well, THEY can’t!) straight out of the frying pan and into the fire! Two frantically escaping beauties sneak through the building, only to be summarily nabbed again and THIS time, they aren’t getting loose any when soon! Banded up like international mail, their impudent big mouths stopped with the tightest of silver wraps, the suppressed hotties are venting uselessly and THAT is a wrap. Let’s see what these FIENDS have done to our feisty damsels!

“MMMMM!!”

“UHHHRRMMM!! GGHHHMMMFFFFTTT!!” The gagged girls are HELPLESS, struggling hard in their shiny leggings and thumping the hardwood floors with their sexy naked feet, and all lashed like pine-knots in the toymakers chamber overlooking the old conference room! Gagged with tape and very, very wound up about THAT fact!

What we have now is one elongated TIGHT wrap gag session as these most sexy of gags and gagged women are showcased. The girls wriggle and writhe and roll, mumbling 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 one another un-bound (TAPE, Girlies?? Good luck!) results in some big-time failing but the fun factor is through the roof. Thwarted, they glare as Maynard leaves them to perish, on behalf of the power behind THIS throne, the dreaded Milton Lyle, ToyMaker to the Imps!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - bound up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of this is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those stretchy silver wrap gags – way too hot!

They writhe and twist and roll and make some very memorable attempts to initiate their escape – you’ll love it! Now, keep going, ladies, if you could just get started with that sticky tape!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little tape gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those tight cloth gags – way too hot!

***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***

Includes:

Scarlett & Bonnie in: Chief WeinHeimer’s Lovely Woo-Sters Go Off the Grid Near the Baron’s Chateau, BUT, Will Their Frantic Squirmings Save Their Asses!

Sofia & Renee in: Confronting Maynard at the Old Yahitziti CourtHouse – But Wait - THAT’S Not the Real Construction Crew, You Dizzy Little Woosters!!

Bionic Ear-rings – do your THING!!

“BOINK!!” Now, they’re back in play, and RECORDING everything. Oh, hopefully the Chief can access their signal in the nick of time!!!

“MMMMMPPHH – MMM-MMM!!”

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 Baron Von Flicker’s summer chateau, the gorgeous Woo-Sters dressed to thrill, if not for the warm weather, fidget and wriggle, and WILL those ropes eventually loosen?? If they don’t, it is NOT for the want of trying! Those determined scamps!

Also includes: Mmmpphing Woo-Sters Back in the Saddle: Beauties in BIG Danger as Mad Scientist Reclaims the Resourceful Houdini-Bimbettes!

They ASSURED the Chief they HAD this. Now, somebody very wicked indeed has THEM. Will they escape?? WILL they be rescued??

Our two-toned, delicious spy girls are ready to form their latest incarnation and THIS time, it’s incredible Scarlett Starr and Bonnie filling these KINKY costumes. You like? Yes, we thought you just might! We join the ditzy beauties (boy are they ever0 assuring a dubious Chief Meinheimer that they’ve Got this.... Yes, we’re very sure, Girlies.... But before the Chief can send back up (these two, if ever any chicks did – surely need it0 the babes cut the call short. They are doing this one ALONE, and they’ll quickly be paying for that most hasty and ill-conceived of decisions!

Those bungling Woo-sters have their man – or in this case, his head honcho – but he also has THEM, and while the silly girls are all split up, he makes his strikes count. Soon enough, the snooping, meddling little tarts are acutely... indisposed!

What we have now is one long, protracted marvel of OTM ingenuity as these most sexy of gags and gagged women are showcased. The girls start off bound and gagged on the sofa and in a chair, mumbling 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 an antiquated phone in Christmas’s parlour results in much sexy onscreen shoe removing from the ladies and a lot of exciting barefoot fun!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those big cloth gags – way too hot!

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 the right knot!

Having meticulously wriggled free enough – tag-team effort, Chicks – to shrug off their bonds, pull down their gags, and scamper away from the room they’ve were tied in, those delightful Woo-Sters are in for way more!! NOW, VERY much in the hotseats – our recaptured babes are ALL tied up again! Their sweet 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!??

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those big cloth gags – way too hot! And now, are you ready for them all tied up in chairs? You should be! Captured by a nutty scientist who just happens to have been roaming the grounds no doubt looking for any excuse to nab them, let’s see what we have now. Tick-tock, Woo-Sters. Meddlers like you SHALL be dealt with – but first, let’s observe one mighty chair tie sequence as you struggle oh so hotly for us!

The duped secret agents, in their sexy raincoats, leggings and KINKY boots are bound and gagged and all bent up like pretzels over some weird ottoman in one of the offices overlooking the old conference room! Trussed hog-style with handkerchiefs tied tightly over their mouths keep them outrageously quieted.

“MMMMFFFTTTT!!” It’s no use, they can’t say a word, but they CAN struggle and struggle while somehow making very little progress toward to dusty sixties-era office phone, tantalisingly out of reach. Is the damned thing even connected?? Hogtied Girlies, do your thing and try to find out!

Also Includes: “So it WAS the Evil ToyMaker, Milton Lyle, Behind This All Along! Only Thing is, We Can’t TELL On Him!! MMMMPPPHHHH!!!”

It all began with a call from Control briefing the hot l’il Woosters of this tale on the location of a vanished belfry and some fallen spies who may been involved – or something, uh like that, and we join from the jump, gorgeous retro spy girl Renee warning her equally scrumptious counterpart Sofia, of the need for care to be exercised on this one. Of course, both think they are more than ready and both are actually not all. You see, they are being lured to an old, defunct courthouse once used in ghost trials (whatever that means) and long-abandoned. Recently, however, construction has been initiated to transform the old place, but on the festive the weekend, all is eerily silent – for now. It’s only after the girls’ arch-nemesis, the storied Maynard, has revealed his diabolical plot to install a magical workshop (yep), that the mad chainsaw-ers can be heard and felt, and then, there is nothing, except for two very, very, bound and gagged Woosters! Oooooh, YES!!

What we have now is one elongated detective gag session as these most sexy of gags and gagged women are showcased. The girls start off bound and gagged on the sofa and in a chair, mumbling 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 an antiquated phone results in some big-time failing but the fun factor is through the roof. Thwarted, they glare as Maynard mocks their ineptitude and has them secured to chairs.

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those big cloth gags – way too hot!

They writhe and twist and roll and make some very memorable attempts to initiate their escape – you’ll love it! Now, keep going, ladies, if you could just snag the right knot!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those tight cloth gags – way too hot! And now, are you ready for them all tied up in chairs? You should be! Captured by a nutty scientist who just happens to have been roaming the grounds no doubt looking for any excuse to nab them, let’s see what we have now. Tick-tock, Woo-Sters. Meddlers like you SHALL be dealt with – but first, let’s observe one mighty chair tie sequence as you struggle oh so hotly for us! Will you escape though, or will this weirdness that has befallen you engulf you?

Talk about (well, THEY can’t!) straight out of the frying pan and into the fire! Two frantically escaping beauties sneak through the building, only to be summarily nabbed again and THIS time, they aren’t getting loose any when soon! Banded up like international mail, their impudent big mouths stopped with the tightest of silver wraps, the suppressed hotties are venting uselessly and THAT is a wrap. Let’s see what these FIENDS have done to our feisty damsels!

“MMMMM!!”

“UHHHRRMMM!! GGHHHMMMFFFFTTT!!” The gagged girls are HELPLESS, struggling hard in their shiny leggings and thumping the hardwood floors with their sexy naked feet, and all lashed like pine-knots in the toymakers chamber overlooking the old conference room! Gagged with tape and very, very wound up about THAT fact!

What we have now is one elongated TIGHT wrap gag session as these most sexy of gags and gagged women are showcased. The girls wriggle and writhe and roll, mumbling 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 one another un-bound (TAPE, Girlies?? Good luck!) results in some big-time failing but the fun factor is through the roof. Thwarted, they glare as Maynard leaves them to perish, on behalf of the power behind THIS throne, the dreaded Milton Lyle, ToyMaker to the Imps!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - bound up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of this is, or watch this awesome little detective gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those stretchy silver wrap gags – way too hot!

They writhe and twist and roll and make some very memorable attempts to initiate their escape – you’ll love it! Now, keep going, ladies, if you could just get started with that sticky tape!

Our beautiful spy girls... Damn, now they’ve made complete fools of themselves too! Directly, to add insult to the proceedings, the plucky duo finds themselves inescapably – or are they - trussed up. And you can either imagine just how steamy hot all of that chair stuff you love is, or watch this awesome little tape gagged, ridiculously plotted wonder tale, from multiple enticing angles. It’s utterly thrilling and those tight cloth gags – way too hot!

***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 trussed up like kippers sneakered snoop-pretties mumble most urgently, attempting to communicate through tight handkerchiefs tied over their hot mouths! That is how all three shall remain as this devious creep, who has used guile to first capture and then round them all up, flees the scene!

“MMMMPPHHHHMMMM!!!”

Rendezvousing up at the Old Balthazar manse, three gorgeous detective chicks are about to make quite the error of judgement. Reliably informed, for want of a better term, that this informant is kosher, even though Sofia is suspicious of him right away, but the girls reluctantly agree to trust his info. Ahem.... Girls...

Later, the lovely Ms Skyebird returns to find Davey, her prized snout, alone in eth room! Where are the girls? Ah, they were all excited and just couldn’t wait to start nosing around the old house for clues. How on earth could he stop them? Maybe SHE should go and have another look about herslf too but of course, little lady, be careful of all of those secret passages. Wouldn’t it be just AWFUL if one used such avenues to sneak up on her... Ms Skyebird advises she will tread with caution and cannot see the malign grin forming beneath Davey’s mask...

Soon enough, with Ms Skyebird still in the mist about where her meddlesome pals have ended up, the beautiful blonde without realising one of those pesky secret access points is right behind her, gets grabbed by the mouth in a tight handgag.

Bound and gagged and stuffed in a closet, that’s her taken care of. Now, to conclude his business with those stolen jewels and let his buyers know they won’t be interrupted by the lovely company today!

Meanwhile, up in the attic, the missing snoops are thoroughly indisposed with their mouths very snugly taken care of with knotted handkerchiefs and their bodies wound up tighter than drums. This feisty pair simply cannot be permitted to interfere in this forthcoming business meet re the purloined jewels and must again be firmly gagged. Question is, where is Ms Skyebird when they need her? Cue more vigorous theatrics as the captives mumble into those tight detective gags. Will anybody ever find them up here??

“MMMRRRMMPPPHHHHH!!!”

But, meanwhile - what’s this?? The bound and gagged Ms Skyebird seems to be getting loose of some of those tight ropes which bind her. Wonderful! Now, to find her friends. Eventually, you’ll be pleased to note, she does, and guess what shall now befall HER - again!

Soon enough, she is similarly inconvenienced and with that, the trussed and muzzled babes keep us on the edge of our seats as they do everything within their power to both get loose of their multitude of tight ropes while routinely holding us at the pinnacle of delight in the bargain with their antics. Wriggling and writhing, the lovely ladies mumble at the thick bandanas tied tightly over their mouths and squirm like crazy, shuffling as much as their restrictive ropes will allow. This is a seductive squirm-up-romp, ready to roll right up until their point of rescue. Well DONE, Sir, for finding the helpless damsels! Now, get them out of there!

***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 trussed up like kippers sneakered snoop-pretties mumble most urgently, attempting to communicate through tight handkerchiefs tied over their hot mouths! That is how all three shall remain as this devious creep, who has used guile to first capture and then round them all up, flees the scene!

“MMMMPPHHHHMMMM!!!”

Rendezvousing up at the Old Balthazar manse, three gorgeous detective chicks are about to make quite the error of judgement. Reliably informed, for want of a better term, that this informant is kosher, even though Sofia is suspicious of him right away, but the girls reluctantly agree to trust his info. Ahem.... Girls...

Later, the lovely Ms Skyebird returns to find Davey, her prized snout, alone in eth room! Where are the girls? Ah, they were all excited and just couldn’t wait to start nosing around the old house for clues. How on earth could he stop them? Maybe SHE should go and have another look about herslf too but of course, little lady, be careful of all of those secret passages. Wouldn’t it be just AWFUL if one used such avenues to sneak up on her... Ms Skyebird advises she will tread with caution and cannot see the malign grin forming beneath Davey’s mask...

Soon enough, with Ms Skyebird still in the mist about where her meddlesome pals have ended up, the beautiful blonde without realising one of those pesky secret access points is right behind her, gets grabbed by the mouth in a tight handgag.

Bound and gagged and stuffed in a closet, that’s her taken care of. Now, to conclude his business with those stolen jewels and let his buyers know they won’t be interrupted by the lovely company today!

Meanwhile, up in the attic, the missing snoops are thoroughly indisposed with their mouths very snugly taken care of with knotted handkerchiefs and their bodies wound up tighter than drums. This feisty pair simply cannot be permitted to interfere in this forthcoming business meet re the purloined jewels and must again be firmly gagged. Question is, where is Ms Skyebird when they need her? Cue more vigorous theatrics as the captives mumble into those tight detective gags. Will anybody ever find them up here??

“MMMRRRMMPPPHHHHH!!!”

But, meanwhile - what’s this?? The bound and gagged Ms Skyebird seems to be getting loose of some of those tight ropes which bind her. Wonderful! Now, to find her friends. Eventually, you’ll be pleased to note, she does, and guess what shall now befall HER - again!

Soon enough, she is similarly inconvenienced and with that, the trussed and muzzled babes keep us on the edge of our seats as they do everything within their power to both get loose of their multitude of tight ropes while routinely holding us at the pinnacle of delight in the bargain with their antics. Wriggling and writhing, the lovely ladies mumble at the thick bandanas tied tightly over their mouths and squirm like crazy, shuffling as much as their restrictive ropes will allow. This is a seductive squirm-up-romp, ready to roll right up until their point of rescue. Well DONE, Sir, for finding the helpless damsels! Now, get them out of there!

***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***

Seething, with tight, thick, soaked bandanas tied between their teeth -they should have KNOWN it! That ‘gentleman’ was most definitely NOT on the guest list, and now, here they are, all tied up and kept nice and quiet in the admin office, locked away with gags in their mouths, they are unable to raise the alarm – which was, we’d assume, the aim of the brute who got the drop on them! And, as the ladies fume, urgently fighting their ropes, chewing on those tight gags, we might just blush when the beauty in gold’s dress rides aside and we catch yet another glimpse of that glorious, nylon’d thigh...

Includes: Strip Them & Search Their Eveningwear, One of Them is the Queen Masquerading as the Help!

You see, the crooks have obtained the schematics for the place and so know exactly where to get started. While that happens, two very nicely subdued and rope-packaged Greeter-Models squirm urgently in a back office, their fat mouths bandana cleave gagged good and secure. They can merely mumble and wriggle around while all tied up together. Nobody will find them back here with the party in full bloom!

There’s quite the bash going on for wealthy magnet magnate, Joanathan SlewFax, at his estate, and this might be just another of his more glamorous functions and nothing more, save for those fine chappies with masks on, presently hiding in the bushes and waiting for the last of the guests to disappear inside the vast house. One of their number is despatched to handle the last two beautiful model greeters appointed to mop up the final attending guests, and then get them out of the way before anybody knows what’s happening. After that, it’s ON. The storied Ronaldson Faberge Egg, recently acquired from an esteemed College in Perthshire, by the stinkingly rich SlewFax, currently sits, in a glass display case, in the magnate’s board room. And, well, you now know precisely why these robbers are here, Dear Readers!

Soon enough, our two impossibly hot Model greeters, hired by SlewFax, get all distracted when a masked individual posing as a guest turns up and, after accosting them both one by one, sticks a nice little persuader into the stunning, statuesque babe’s back and before they know it, they are being whisked away.

Binding their wrists tightly behind them, he gags their insolent mouths with extra thick handkerchiefs and hustles them off. Once inside, he shoves the gag talking babes into a cellar area and we’ll soon see has started tying them up some more.

He locks both mmmmmpppphhhhhing hotties writhing round inside the aforementioned office – the perfect spot where guests are not likely to stumble upon them... But they won’t take this laying down, and are quickly doing all within their power to excite us like no other while going, very nicely for that naerbytelephone. Classic action you simply cannot miss.... But, of course, both are caught in the act, and we must wonder, now what...?

Stuffed out, thick napkin gags continue to secure their mouths and are left to struggle some more. While the crooks are gone, they almost make it but then they are back. Once both girls are secured, the invaders bid them adieu and lock them away again. Chewing on and straining at their tight dark patterned gags, the ladies have lost none of their spirit. Indeed, they bounce around in those chairs with pure fervour. Such hot, beautiful women.

They wonder just what this might be, as they urgently squirm in their hogties.

It's no use, that rope won’t budge, and their arms and legs are getting very numb. They are not getting out of this, and that robbery caper is all going off like a charm – pity about the poor, bound girlies with their frantic, hogtied histrionics. What a wickedly TIGHT scene this is. And wait for the inevitable discovery of the beauties! Classic!

Goodness, these two hot little things have made quiet the mess, haven’t they? Drool-sheened tits rise and fall as they vault their incredible bodies this way and that, rising on tip toe and vaulting their tight pussies in defiance. But, are WE defied, or is it they? Hmmmm. They certainly seem a little hot, and bothered. AND covered in their own hot spit! BITE on that rubber girls and flash us your steeliest gaze. We love it...

(Creator’s Note:) In which the ladies are further trussed out of sight, sucking on TIGHT ballgags while the party rages on without them... But don’t fear – Sir Arthur’s ranch-hand discovers them just in the nick of time!

This maniac thinks one of them is Queen of the Manse, evidently, and stealing Ms Sofis’s warm, worn sheer black pantyhose for ‘further use’ it appears his warped mind is made up. Meanwhile, the ladies, roped and gagged naked, blather and fume, totally, outrageously, helpless and humiliated...

He locks both mmmmmpppphhhhhing hotties writhing around in an ostensibly quiet back room... Binding their wrists tightly behind them, their mouths are stopped with thick juicy ballgags as they struggle around on the floor, completely naked, but evidently guests are active in this part of the manse so she swiftly relocates them in the east wing! Now, all tied up to a disused staircase (we hope it GETS used again someday soon, for their sake) the beauties are lovingly groped and left spitting and gag-fizzing, utterly helpless!

Stuffed out, thick napkin gags continue to secure their mouths and are left to struggle some more. While the crooks are gone, they almost make it but then they are back. Once both girls are secured, the invaders bid them adieu and lock them away again. Chewing on and straining at their tight dark patterned gags, the ladies have lost none of their spirit. Indeed, they bounce around on the ends of their ropes with pure fervour. Such hot, beautiful women.

They look so hot going hard at those bonds, desperate for escape, but they don’t get anywhere close. They wonder just what this might be, as they urgently squirm gagged and tied. Now, recline and ENJOY as these thoroughly gorgeous, perfectly sculpted lasses wiggle and mumble very much for OUR pleasure!

***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***

Seething, with tight, thick, soaked bandanas tied between their teeth -they should have KNOWN it! That ‘gentleman’ was most definitely NOT on the guest list, and now, here they are, all tied up and kept nice and quiet in the admin office, locked away with gags in their mouths, they are unable to raise the alarm – which was, we’d assume, the aim of the brute who got the drop on them! And, as the ladies fume, urgently fighting their ropes, chewing on those tight gags, we might just blush when the beauty in gold’s dress rides aside and we catch yet another glimpse of that glorious, nylon’d thigh...

Includes: Strip Them & Search Their Eveningwear, One of Them is the Queen Masquerading as the Help!

You see, the crooks have obtained the schematics for the place and so know exactly where to get started. While that happens, two very nicely subdued and rope-packaged Greeter-Models squirm urgently in a back office, their fat mouths bandana cleave gagged good and secure. They can merely mumble and wriggle around while all tied up together. Nobody will find them back here with the party in full bloom!

There’s quite the bash going on for wealthy magnet magnate, Joanathan SlewFax, at his estate, and this might be just another of his more glamorous functions and nothing more, save for those fine chappies with masks on, presently hiding in the bushes and waiting for the last of the guests to disappear inside the vast house. One of their number is despatched to handle the last two beautiful model greeters appointed to mop up the final attending guests, and then get them out of the way before anybody knows what’s happening. After that, it’s ON. The storied Ronaldson Faberge Egg, recently acquired from an esteemed College in Perthshire, by the stinkingly rich SlewFax, currently sits, in a glass display case, in the magnate’s board room. And, well, you now know precisely why these robbers are here, Dear Readers!

Soon enough, our two impossibly hot Model greeters, hired by SlewFax, get all distracted when a masked individual posing as a guest turns up and, after accosting them both one by one, sticks a nice little persuader into the stunning, statuesque babe’s back and before they know it, they are being whisked away.

Binding their wrists tightly behind them, he gags their insolent mouths with extra thick handkerchiefs and hustles them off. Once inside, he shoves the gag talking babes into a cellar area and we’ll soon see has started tying them up some more.

He locks both mmmmmpppphhhhhing hotties writhing round inside the aforementioned office – the perfect spot where guests are not likely to stumble upon them... But they won’t take this laying down, and are quickly doing all within their power to excite us like no other while going, very nicely for that naerbytelephone. Classic action you simply cannot miss.... But, of course, both are caught in the act, and we must wonder, now what...?

Stuffed out, thick napkin gags continue to secure their mouths and are left to struggle some more. While the crooks are gone, they almost make it but then they are back. Once both girls are secured, the invaders bid them adieu and lock them away again. Chewing on and straining at their tight dark patterned gags, the ladies have lost none of their spirit. Indeed, they bounce around in those chairs with pure fervour. Such hot, beautiful women.

They wonder just what this might be, as they urgently squirm in their hogties.

It's no use, that rope won’t budge, and their arms and legs are getting very numb. They are not getting out of this, and that robbery caper is all going off like a charm – pity about the poor, bound girlies with their frantic, hogtied histrionics. What a wickedly TIGHT scene this is. And wait for the inevitable discovery of the beauties! Classic!

Goodness, these two hot little things have made quiet the mess, haven’t they? Drool-sheened tits rise and fall as they vault their incredible bodies this way and that, rising on tip toe and vaulting their tight pussies in defiance. But, are WE defied, or is it they? Hmmmm. They certainly seem a little hot, and bothered. AND covered in their own hot spit! BITE on that rubber girls and flash us your steeliest gaze. We love it...

(Creator’s Note:) In which the ladies are further trussed out of sight, sucking on TIGHT ballgags while the party rages on without them... But don’t fear – Sir Arthur’s ranch-hand discovers them just in the nick of time!

This maniac thinks one of them is Queen of the Manse, evidently, and stealing Ms Sofis’s warm, worn sheer black pantyhose for ‘further use’ it appears his warped mind is made up. Meanwhile, the ladies, roped and gagged naked, blather and fume, totally, outrageously, helpless and humiliated...

He locks both mmmmmpppphhhhhing hotties writhing around in an ostensibly quiet back room... Binding their wrists tightly behind them, their mouths are stopped with thick juicy ballgags as they struggle around on the floor, completely naked, but evidently guests are active in this part of the manse so she swiftly relocates them in the east wing! Now, all tied up to a disused staircase (we hope it GETS used again someday soon, for their sake) the beauties are lovingly groped and left spitting and gag-fizzing, utterly helpless!

Stuffed out, thick napkin gags continue to secure their mouths and are left to struggle some more. While the crooks are gone, they almost make it but then they are back. Once both girls are secured, the invaders bid them adieu and lock them away again. Chewing on and straining at their tight dark patterned gags, the ladies have lost none of their spirit. Indeed, they bounce around on the ends of their ropes with pure fervour. Such hot, beautiful women.

They look so hot going hard at those bonds, desperate for escape, but they don’t get anywhere close. They wonder just what this might be, as they urgently squirm gagged and tied. Now, recline and ENJOY as these thoroughly gorgeous, perfectly sculpted lasses wiggle and mumble very much for OUR pleasure!

***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***

Goodness, these two hot little things have made quiet the mess, haven’t they? Drool-sheened tits rise and fall as they vault their incredible bodies this way and that, rising on tip toe and vaulting their tight pussies in defiance. But, are WE defied, or is it they? Hmmmm. They certainly seem a little hot, and bothered. AND covered in their own hot spit! BITE on that rubber girls and flash us your steeliest gaze. We love it...

(Creator’s Note:) In which the ladies are further trussed out of sight, sucking on TIGHT ballgags while the party rages on without them... But don’t fear – Sir Arthur’s ranch-hand discovers them just in the nick of time!

This maniac thinks one of them is Queen of the Manse, evidently, and stealing Ms Sofis’s warm, worn sheer black pantyhose for ‘further use’ it appears his warped mind is made up. Meanwhile, the ladies, roped and gagged naked, blather and fume, totally, outrageously, helpless and humiliated...

From Our Story: They should have KNOWN it! That ‘gentleman’ was most definitely NOT on the guest list, and now, here they are, all tied up and kept nice and quiet in the admin office, locked away with gags in their mouths, they are unable to raise the alarm – which was, we’d assume, the aim of the brute who got the drop on them! And, as the ladies fume, urgently fighting their ropes, chewing on those tight gags, we might just blush when the beauty in gold’s dress rides aside and we catch yet another glimpse of that glorious, nylon’d thigh...

You see, the crooks have obtained the schematics for the place and so know exactly where to get started. While that happens, two very nicely subdued and rope-packaged Greeter-Models squirm urgently in a back office, their fat mouths bandana cleave gagged good and secure. They can merely mumble and wriggle around while all tied up together. Nobody will find them back here with the party in full bloom!

There’s quite the bash going on for wealthy magnet magnate, Joanathan SlewFax, at his estate, and this might be just another of his more glamorous functions and nothing more, save for those fine chappies with masks on, presently hiding in the bushes and waiting for the last of the guests to disappear inside the vast house. One of their number is despatched to handle the last two beautiful model greeters appointed to mop up the final attending guests, and then get them out of the way before anybody knows what’s happening. After that, it’s ON. The storied Ronaldson Faberge Egg, recently acquired from an esteemed College in Perthshire, by the stinkingly rich SlewFax, currently sits, in a glass display case, in the magnate’s board room. And, well, you now know precisely why these robbers are here, Dear Readers!

Soon enough, our two impossibly hot Model greeters, hired by SlewFax, get all distracted when a masked individual posing as a guest turns up and, after accosting them both one by one, sticks a nice little persuader into the stunning, statuesque babe’s back and before they know it, they are being whisked away.

He locks both mmmmmpppphhhhhing hotties writhing around in an ostensibly quiet back room... Binding their wrists tightly behind them, their mouths are stopped with thick juicy ballgags as they struggle around on the floor, completely naked, but evidently guests are active in this part of the manse so she swiftly relocates them in the east wing! Now, all tied up to a disused staircase (we hope it GETS used again someday soon, for their sake) the beauties are lovingly groped and left spitting and gag-fizzing, utterly helpless!

Stuffed out, thick napkin gags continue to secure their mouths and are left to struggle some more. While the crooks are gone, they almost make it but then they are back. Once both girls are secured, the invaders bid them adieu and lock them away again. Chewing on and straining at their tight dark patterned gags, the ladies have lost none of their spirit. Indeed, they bounce around on the ends of their ropes with pure fervour. Such hot, beautiful women.

Cheeks bulge and eyes widen. They look so hot going hard at those bonds, desperate for escape, but they don’t get anywhere close. They wonder just what this might be, as they urgently squirm gagged and tied. Now, recline and ENJOy as these thoroughly gorgeous, perfectly sculpted lasses wiggle and mumble very much for OUR pleasure!

***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***

Goodness, these two hot little things have made quiet the mess, haven’t they? Drool-sheened tits rise and fall as they vault their incredible bodies this way and that, rising on tip toe and vaulting their tight pussies in defiance. But, are WE defied, or is it they? Hmmmm. They certainly seem a little hot, and bothered. AND covered in their own hot spit! BITE on that rubber girls and flash us your steeliest gaze. We love it...

(Creator’s Note:) In which the ladies are further trussed out of sight, sucking on TIGHT ballgags while the party rages on without them... But don’t fear – Sir Arthur’s ranch-hand discovers them just in the nick of time!

This maniac thinks one of them is Queen of the Manse, evidently, and stealing Ms Sofis’s warm, worn sheer black pantyhose for ‘further use’ it appears his warped mind is made up. Meanwhile, the ladies, roped and gagged naked, blather and fume, totally, outrageously, helpless and humiliated...

From Our Story: They should have KNOWN it! That ‘gentleman’ was most definitely NOT on the guest list, and now, here they are, all tied up and kept nice and quiet in the admin office, locked away with gags in their mouths, they are unable to raise the alarm – which was, we’d assume, the aim of the brute who got the drop on them! And, as the ladies fume, urgently fighting their ropes, chewing on those tight gags, we might just blush when the beauty in gold’s dress rides aside and we catch yet another glimpse of that glorious, nylon’d thigh...

You see, the crooks have obtained the schematics for the place and so know exactly where to get started. While that happens, two very nicely subdued and rope-packaged Greeter-Models squirm urgently in a back office, their fat mouths bandana cleave gagged good and secure. They can merely mumble and wriggle around while all tied up together. Nobody will find them back here with the party in full bloom!

There’s quite the bash going on for wealthy magnet magnate, Joanathan SlewFax, at his estate, and this might be just another of his more glamorous functions and nothing more, save for those fine chappies with masks on, presently hiding in the bushes and waiting for the last of the guests to disappear inside the vast house. One of their number is despatched to handle the last two beautiful model greeters appointed to mop up the final attending guests, and then get them out of the way before anybody knows what’s happening. After that, it’s ON. The storied Ronaldson Faberge Egg, recently acquired from an esteemed College in Perthshire, by the stinkingly rich SlewFax, currently sits, in a glass display case, in the magnate’s board room. And, well, you now know precisely why these robbers are here, Dear Readers!

Soon enough, our two impossibly hot Model greeters, hired by SlewFax, get all distracted when a masked individual posing as a guest turns up and, after accosting them both one by one, sticks a nice little persuader into the stunning, statuesque babe’s back and before they know it, they are being whisked away.

He locks both mmmmmpppphhhhhing hotties writhing around in an ostensibly quiet back room... Binding their wrists tightly behind them, their mouths are stopped with thick juicy ballgags as they struggle around on the floor, completely naked, but evidently guests are active in this part of the manse so she swiftly relocates them in the east wing! Now, all tied up to a disused staircase (we hope it GETS used again someday soon, for their sake) the beauties are lovingly groped and left spitting and gag-fizzing, utterly helpless!

Stuffed out, thick napkin gags continue to secure their mouths and are left to struggle some more. While the crooks are gone, they almost make it but then they are back. Once both girls are secured, the invaders bid them adieu and lock them away again. Chewing on and straining at their tight dark patterned gags, the ladies have lost none of their spirit. Indeed, they bounce around on the ends of their ropes with pure fervour. Such hot, beautiful women.

Cheeks bulge and eyes widen. They look so hot going hard at those bonds, desperate for escape, but they don’t get anywhere close. They wonder just what this might be, as they urgently squirm gagged and tied. Now, recline and ENJOy as these thoroughly gorgeous, perfectly sculpted lasses wiggle and mumble very much for OUR pleasure!

***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 recently relocated, mouth taped and secured hotties glare at the perp who has so effortlessly indisposed them! The freak keeps hiding them whenever he gets startled. This is evidently a VERY important business meeting the thieving scumbag has put together and he simply can’t have these two meddlers’ presence being known! With that, he scoops both bunny hopping bimbos up and bundles them, kicking and twisting, away, to conceal them again! Will these brave, mmmmppphhhhing beauties be able to thwart the crooks and save the day. Seems... unlikely...

Includes: The Downright THEFT of Those Gorgeous Sneaker Snoops: Feisty Humiliated Chair-Jockeys Go All OUT!!

Mr Valdez Rameses, a failing stocks and shares analyst (remember them?) has to find some other way to fund his lavish lifestyle and guess the fuck what? He might have gotten away with it if not for these two fearless private eyes appointed to investigate his ass by a suspicious partner in the firm... The girls, kitted out as bikini bike riders, sneak into Rameses’s house one warm Saturday afternoon, hoping the guy will be out on is yacht while they take a little look-see through his lap-top and filing cabinets. Thing is, he’s home. And he’s ready for them...

A couple of expert takedowns later and the little ladies find themselves bound with white tape stuffed inside a closet. Not to be trusted in the slightest this rowdy pair, this is going to be intense... It's no use, those sticky, suppressive bonds won’t budge, and their arms and legs are getting numb. They are not getting out of this, and judging from the frantic, chair bouncing histrionics and looks of anger, nor do they!

Later, our beautiful detectives find themselves tightly bound and gagged in a cellar! They are feverishly working those restraints and straining like crazy to detach any of those ultra-tight tape bond – to zero avail! they seriously go for it though. Eventually gaining their sexy, sneaker-cushioned feet and vaulting up to hop around like mad, looking for a way out of the cellar. Uh-oh – too late, Chicks!

The girls read each other with wide, outraged eyes as Mr Swindler helps himself to their hot tits and asses as they writhe, helpless! They mmmmppphhh away as he feels them up, lovingly, before leaving them to squirm while he keeps them hidden away again!

Trussed up nicely, these frisky babes are going nowhere fast. They do so wildly thrash around bound and gagged and we love it. Later, and after a LOT of hot struggling and gag talk from our captives, the creep returns and plays with their juicy tits and firm buttocks... as he strips down their panties and checks their tits and bits for recording devices!! The babes gag fume angrily, mmmmmppphhhhhing away behind that tape sealing so perfectly their full and sensuous lips!

Hot white tape gaggings indeed and tons of hot, wriggly action! Our snoops continue to struggle mightily, their pretty sneakers on proud display, and their lovely tits and assed stripped, the chicks bump around like crazy, useless and helpless. Two feisty, frustrated vixens, gag-ranting away, locked away out of sight and sound of this all-important-meet. Damn, we wish we could sit in on that. Instead, we’re stuck here with these two mumbling hot-bods. Such a shame, hmmmm?

The feisty captives do so whip and wiggle as they are ruthlessly wrapped up on chairs. That’ll hold them for the duration – and the villain’s reasoning is sound in that it DOES keep them on the chairs, but those seats are going to be bounced and swerved and scraped around as the powerless babes furiously attempt escape, all stripped down and embarrassed by their predicament – as they should be!

***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 recently relocated, mouth taped and secured hotties glare at the perp who has so effortlessly indisposed them! The freak keeps hiding them whenever he gets startled. This is evidently a VERY important business meeting the thieving scumbag has put together and he simply can’t have these two meddlers’ presence being known! With that, he scoops both bunny hopping bimbos up and bundles them, kicking and twisting, away, to conceal them again! Will these brave, mmmmppphhhhing beauties be able to thwart the crooks and save the day. Seems... unlikely...

Includes: The Downright THEFT of Those Gorgeous Sneaker Snoops: Feisty Humiliated Chair-Jockeys Go All OUT!!

Mr Valdez Rameses, a failing stocks and shares analyst (remember them?) has to find some other way to fund his lavish lifestyle and guess the fuck what? He might have gotten away with it if not for these two fearless private eyes appointed to investigate his ass by a suspicious partner in the firm... The girls, kitted out as bikini bike riders, sneak into Rameses’s house one warm Saturday afternoon, hoping the guy will be out on is yacht while they take a little look-see through his lap-top and filing cabinets. Thing is, he’s home. And he’s ready for them...

A couple of expert takedowns later and the little ladies find themselves bound with white tape stuffed inside a closet. Not to be trusted in the slightest this rowdy pair, this is going to be intense... It's no use, those sticky, suppressive bonds won’t budge, and their arms and legs are getting numb. They are not getting out of this, and judging from the frantic, chair bouncing histrionics and looks of anger, nor do they!

Later, our beautiful detectives find themselves tightly bound and gagged in a cellar! They are feverishly working those restraints and straining like crazy to detach any of those ultra-tight tape bond – to zero avail! they seriously go for it though. Eventually gaining their sexy, sneaker-cushioned feet and vaulting up to hop around like mad, looking for a way out of the cellar. Uh-oh – too late, Chicks!

The girls read each other with wide, outraged eyes as Mr Swindler helps himself to their hot tits and asses as they writhe, helpless! They mmmmppphhh away as he feels them up, lovingly, before leaving them to squirm while he keeps them hidden away again!

Trussed up nicely, these frisky babes are going nowhere fast. They do so wildly thrash around bound and gagged and we love it. Later, and after a LOT of hot struggling and gag talk from our captives, the creep returns and plays with their juicy tits and firm buttocks... as he strips down their panties and checks their tits and bits for recording devices!! The babes gag fume angrily, mmmmmppphhhhhing away behind that tape sealing so perfectly their full and sensuous lips!

Hot white tape gaggings indeed and tons of hot, wriggly action! Our snoops continue to struggle mightily, their pretty sneakers on proud display, and their lovely tits and assed stripped, the chicks bump around like crazy, useless and helpless. Two feisty, frustrated vixens, gag-ranting away, locked away out of sight and sound of this all-important-meet. Damn, we wish we could sit in on that. Instead, we’re stuck here with these two mumbling hot-bods. Such a shame, hmmmm?

The feisty captives do so whip and wiggle as they are ruthlessly wrapped up on chairs. That’ll hold them for the duration – and the villain’s reasoning is sound in that it DOES keep them on the chairs, but those seats are going to be bounced and swerved and scraped around as the powerless babes furiously attempt escape, all stripped down and embarrassed by their predicament – as they should be!

***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 feisty captives do so whip and wiggle as they are ruthlessly wrapped up on chairs. That’ll hold them for the duration – and the villain’s reasoning is sound in that it DOES keep them on the chairs, but those seats are going to be bounced and swerved and scraped around as the powerless babes furiously attempt escape, all stripped down and embarrassed by their predicament – as they should be!

From Our Story: Mr Valdez Rameses, a failing stocks and shares analyst (remember them?) has to find some other way to fund his lavish lifestyle and guess the fuck what? He might have gotten away with it if not for these two fearless private eyes appointed to investigate his ass by a suspicious partner in the firm... The girls, kitted out as bikini bike riders, sneak into Rameses’s house one warm Saturday afternoon, hoping the guy will be out on is yacht while they take a little look-see through his lap-top and filing cabinets. Thing is, he’s home. And he’s ready for them...

A couple of expert takedowns later and the little ladies find themselves bound with white tape stuffed inside a closet. Not to be trusted in the slightest this rowdy pair, this is going to be intense... It's no use, those sticky, suppressive bonds won’t budge, and their arms and legs are getting numb. They are not getting out of this, and judging from the frantic, chair bouncing histrionics and looks of anger, nor do they!

Later, our beautiful detectives find themselves tightly bound and gagged in a cellar! They are feverishly working those restraints and straining like crazy to detach any of those ultra-tight tape bond – to zero avail! they seriously go for it though. Eventually gaining their sexy, sneaker-cushioned feet and vaulting up to hop around like mad, looking for a way out of the cellar. Uh-oh – too late, Chicks!

The girls read each other with wide, outraged eyes as Mr Swindler helps himself to their hot tits and asses as they writhe, helpless! They mmmmppphhh away as he feels them up, lovingly, before leaving them to squirm while he keeps them hidden away again!

The recently relocated, mouth taped and secured hotties glare at the perp who has so effortlessly indisposed them! The freak keeps hiding them whenever he gets startled. This is evidently a VERY important business meeting the thieving scumbag has put together and he simply can’t have these two meddlers’ presence being known! With that, he scoops both bunny hopping bimbos up and bundles them, kicking and twisting, away, to conceal them again! Will these brave, mmmmppphhhhing beauties be able to thwart the crooks and save the day. Seems... unlikely...

Trussed up nicely, these frisky babes are going nowhere fast. They do so wildly thrash around bound and gagged and we love it. Later, and after a LOT of hot struggling and gag talk from our captives, the creep returns and plays with their juicy tits and firm buttocks... as he strips down their panties and checks their tits and bits for recording devices!! The babes gag fume angrily, mmmmmppphhhhhing away behind that tape sealing so perfectly their full and sensuous lips!

Hot tape gaggings indeed and tons of hot, wriggly chairbound action! Our snoops continue to struggle mightily, their pretty sneakers on proud display, and their lovely tits and assed stripped, the chicks bump around like crazy, useless and helpless. Two feisty, frustrated vixens, gag-ranting away, locked away out of sight and sound of this all-important-meet. Damn, we wish we could sit in on that. Instead, we’re stuck here with these two mumbling hot-bods. Such a shame, hmmmm?

***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 feisty captives do so whip and wiggle as they are ruthlessly wrapped up on chairs. That’ll hold them for the duration – and the villain’s reasoning is sound in that it DOES keep them on the chairs, but those seats are going to be bounced and swerved and scraped around as the powerless babes furiously attempt escape, all stripped down and embarrassed by their predicament – as they should be!

From Our Story: Mr Valdez Rameses, a failing stocks and shares analyst (remember them?) has to find some other way to fund his lavish lifestyle and guess the fuck what? He might have gotten away with it if not for these two fearless private eyes appointed to investigate his ass by a suspicious partner in the firm... The girls, kitted out as bikini bike riders, sneak into Rameses’s house one warm Saturday afternoon, hoping the guy will be out on is yacht while they take a little look-see through his lap-top and filing cabinets. Thing is, he’s home. And he’s ready for them...

A couple of expert takedowns later and the little ladies find themselves bound with white tape stuffed inside a closet. Not to be trusted in the slightest this rowdy pair, this is going to be intense... It's no use, those sticky, suppressive bonds won’t budge, and their arms and legs are getting numb. They are not getting out of this, and judging from the frantic, chair bouncing histrionics and looks of anger, nor do they!

Later, our beautiful detectives find themselves tightly bound and gagged in a cellar! They are feverishly working those restraints and straining like crazy to detach any of those ultra-tight tape bond – to zero avail! they seriously go for it though. Eventually gaining their sexy, sneaker-cushioned feet and vaulting up to hop around like mad, looking for a way out of the cellar. Uh-oh – too late, Chicks!

The girls read each other with wide, outraged eyes as Mr Swindler helps himself to their hot tits and asses as they writhe, helpless! They mmmmppphhh away as he feels them up, lovingly, before leaving them to squirm while he keeps them hidden away again!

The recently relocated, mouth taped and secured hotties glare at the perp who has so effortlessly indisposed them! The freak keeps hiding them whenever he gets startled. This is evidently a VERY important business meeting the thieving scumbag has put together and he simply can’t have these two meddlers’ presence being known! With that, he scoops both bunny hopping bimbos up and bundles them, kicking and twisting, away, to conceal them again! Will these brave, mmmmppphhhhing beauties be able to thwart the crooks and save the day. Seems... unlikely...

Trussed up nicely, these frisky babes are going nowhere fast. They do so wildly thrash around bound and gagged and we love it. Later, and after a LOT of hot struggling and gag talk from our captives, the creep returns and plays with their juicy tits and firm buttocks... as he strips down their panties and checks their tits and bits for recording devices!! The babes gag fume angrily, mmmmmppphhhhhing away behind that tape sealing so perfectly their full and sensuous lips!

Hot tape gaggings indeed and tons of hot, wriggly chairbound action! Our snoops continue to struggle mightily, their pretty sneakers on proud display, and their lovely tits and assed stripped, the chicks bump around like crazy, useless and helpless. Two feisty, frustrated vixens, gag-ranting away, locked away out of sight and sound of this all-important-meet. Damn, we wish we could sit in on that. Instead, we’re stuck here with these two mumbling hot-bods. Such a shame, hmmmm?

***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***