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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Quando o estagiário que chega os encontra (depois de muitos ‘mmmmppphhh’ vindos da suíte durante toda a noite, alguém finalmente pediu ajuda), o esquisitão assustador literalmente saiu de cena pela esquerda. Já tendo deixado bem claro seu ponto, ele largou em seu rastro duas executivas de estúdio muito bonitinhas, mas MUITO mandonas, que realmente deveriam ter levado a correspondência dele mais a sério! Agora elas estão se contorcendo, com suas calcinhas provocantes à mostra, todas amarradas com fita e mantidas quietinhas — e, oh CÉUS, elas conseguiram tirar seus saltos altos sensuais e estão exibindo seus lindos, LINDOS pés descalços…

Trabalhando até tarde nos Estúdios de Cinema Samurai-Samuels, duas lindas figuronas do cinema estão resolvendo tarefas de última hora antes da grande reunião de amanhã. A deslumbrante pernuda Srta. Wild está procurando sua colega, interpretada pela estupendamente gostosa Roxx, quando acaba dando de cara com um ex-violoncelista revoltado, responsável por supervisionar uma produção — um musical, vejam só — que foi detonada nas bilheterias. Nem é preciso dizer que o rapaz nunca mais foi contratado, e como isso o enfureceu… Furioso o bastante para, mais de dez anos depois, ainda querer se vingar E gravar sua obra-prima usando todo o equipamento delas. Claro, ninguém vai ficar no caminho dele também…

Dito isso, a Srta. Wild é rapidamente recepcionada antes de ser imobilizada e enrolada, pra valer, no chão. Amordaçada com o próprio cachecol ainda por cima, que canalha! Mais do que um pouco apavoradas, não demora MUITO até que sua colega igualmente arrebatadora primeiro encontre — e depois SE JUNTE a ela — ambas amordaçadas no chão, enroladas feito, bom, rolos de filme. Filme QUENTE. Mas agora, enquanto o maldito violoncelista termina ali ao lado, é hora de despachar essas duas IDIOTAS para outro lugar, para que ele possa concluir sua gravação sem interrupções!

Com aquelas faixas APERTADAS de fita esticadas sobre suas matracas, a fala está, digamos, impedida, pois nossas duas executivas atrevidas, amarradas e amordaçadas, foram muito bem silenciadas. Na verdade, seus olhos quase pulam das órbitas com o choque do nível de contenção! Agora observe maravilhado essas gatas lindas se contorcendo (foram amarradas de forma bem… comprometedora), murmurando “mmmmppphhh” contra aquelas mordaças sexys de fita, enquanto tentam de tudo para afrouxar aquele plástico apertado de filme, sendo que tudo que realmente podem fazer é livrar-se de seus sapatos quentes e suados. Ahhh, é hora dos pés descalços. Então vamos curtir!

Com todo esse lance de fitas estufando bochechas, podemos ver claramente o quanto elas anseiam por socorro. Agora acomode-se e aprecie esta brincadeira brilhante e absurdamente sexy envolvendo duas musas tarimbadas rolando pelo chão, murmurando “mmmmpppphh” e “gggmmmppphhh”, deliciosamente descalças, sapatos jogados por perto, ultrajadas e indóceis. Que espetáculo será quando os chefões derem de cara com esses traseiros dominados!

Enquanto a peituda Srta. Wild se debate e se agita, escondidinha, contorcendo-se e balbuciando, a boca firmemente vedada junto com seu corpo retorcido, esperneando deliciosamente descalça, longe da vista e do alcance auditivo — a espantosa Roxxi, exibindo a calcinha arrebitada, faz basicamente o mesmo — e que murmúrios sufocados, escaldantes e aflitos elas soltam. E não para por aí: a ação prossegue sem parar, capturada de vários ângulos incríveis por nossas confiáveis câmeras. Assim, você não perde nenhum detalhezinho sequer. E tampouco perderá aquele estagiário hiperexcitável quando finalmente escancarar a porta e se deparar com a visão dessas duas mulheres lindas, desesperadas, amarradas e amordaçadas!

***Todas as produções (vídeo & imagens) & situações de bondage aqui representadas são estritamente de natureza role-play e narrativa ficcional, realizadas com participantes plenamente consentidas acima de 18 anos, utilizando continuamente sinais de segurança previamente combinados (claramente definidos em cada cena fantástica) entre modelo(s) e equipe técnica. Portanto, trata-se unicamente de fantasias aventureiras e irreverentes, invariavelmente consensuais, contextualizadas e autorizadas mediante cessão de direitos de imagem.***

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

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

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

“WWHHHUUUUPPPHHHHH??”

“HHHUUUMMMMMMMFFFTTT!!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“WWHHHUUUUPPPHHHHH??”

“HHHUUUMMMMMMMFFFTTT!!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Includes:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“MMMMMPPHH– GGGRRRRMMM-MMM!!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Includes:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“MMMMMPPHH– GGGRRRRMMM-MMM!!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Amordaçadas novamente e batendo nas cadeiras desesperadamente, nossas perplexas turistas estão murmurando animadamente. Na verdade, não lhes foi dada muita escolha quanto à quantidade de sentido que fazem, mas vamos apreciar essas mmmmppphhhhers bem amarradas e bem silenciadas, do jeito que certamente foram projetadas para ser…

“UUHHHMMMPPPHHH!!”

Deveria ter sido o fim de semana ideal para as melhores amigas de longa data, como elas se chamam (nós não usaríamos esse termo, claro. Sendo, em nossa opinião, um pouco ‘vergonhoso’, mwuhahaha) mas ao invés disso, vai estragar mais rápido que leite fresco deixado no sol quente! Pois o que elas não sabem – nem poderiam saber – ao entrar na espaçosa Air B and B que Roxxi alugou para ambas, é que estão sendo seguidas por um homem demente que gosta demais deste lugar… De fato, ELE gostou tanto da estadia aqui que não quis ir embora quando seu tempo acabou, então ele se escondeu, observando… e esperando

Enquanto Roxxi verifica a cozinha, a adorável Carmen sobe as escadas – mas ela tem alguém seguindo sua bunda e logo é agarrada por trás, uma mão fria firmemente pressionada sobre sua boca. Ela se contorce, freneticamente, e tenta falar mas só faz mmmphs e mmmphs por um tempo em surpresa abjeta, seus olhos bem abertos. Logo ele pega a outra bimba também e nenhuma tentativa delas vai dissuadi-lo da ideia de que elas NÃO vêm em paz!!

Então, temos nossas garotas amarradas e amordaçadas em cadeiras, contorcendo-se lado a lado, remexendo-se nas cadeiras lutando sem parar. As gatas estão determinadas a tentar conversar enquanto saltam nas cadeiras e se agitam, com pouco sucesso além do óbvio, excitar e acender NÓS assistindo! Em seguida – e elas tentam MUITO argumentar com ele primeiro, antes do inevitável - mordaças brancas OTM estilo detetive são colocadas sobre suas bocas! “HHHHMMMPPHHHH!!”

Elas estão completamente amordaçadas de forma extremamente apertada. As garotas são incapazes de escapar dessas cadeiras ou formar palavras compreensíveis com aquelas mordaças, mal conseguem dizer ‘ajuda’, mas continuam tentando se comunicar entre si, só que é impossível.

Com suas expressões faciais e impotência nos olhos arregalados e os ocasionais revirar de olhos e olhar pela sala, com as mordaças de pano elas parecem, claro, incrivelmente sexy. Capturando as gostosas exatamente como foram capturadas de todos os ângulos disponíveis, vamos amordaçá-las novamente também, com deliciosas mordaças antiquadas de guardanapo e ver como elas se saem contra isso. Uma coisa é certa; elas nunca realmente CONSEGUEM ter a chance de apresentar seu caso a este louco malfeitor e bem, não podemos dizer que estamos muito decepcionados dado o show épico presas às cadeiras que elas estão dando para nós. Honestamente, essas duas, hein?? Histrionices de tirar o fôlego com mordaça e diversão de luta nas cadeiras durante todo o tempo!

***Todas as produções (vídeo e imagens) e cenários de bondage associados retratados são estritamente de natureza role play e orientados por história e apresentam participantes totalmente consentidos maiores de 18 anos e sinais seguros estabelecidos (claramente definidos dentro de cada cena de fantasia) entre modelo(s) e equipe estão em uso contínuo durante toda a produção. Portanto, estas são puras fantasias aventurescas irônicas, sem exceção totalmente consensuais, contextuais e apoiadas por autorização das modelos nesse sentido***

Amordaçadas novamente e batendo desesperadamente na cadeira, nossas perplexas turistas murmuram animadamente. Na verdade, não lhes foi dada muita escolha quanto à quantidade de sentido que fazem, mas vamos aproveitar essas mmmmppphhhhers bem amarradas e bem silenciadas, do jeito que certamente foram projetadas para ser…

“UUHHHMMMPPPHHH!!”

Deveria ter sido o fim de semana ideal para as melhores amigas de longa data, como elas se chamam (nós não usaríamos esse termo, claro. Sendo, em nossa avaliação, um pouco 'cringe', mwuhahaha), mas em vez disso, vai azedar mais rápido que leite fresco deixado no sol quente! Pois o que elas não sabem – nem poderiam saber – ao entrar no espaçoso Air B&B que Roxxi alugou para ambas é que estão sendo seguidas por um homem demente que gosta demais deste lugar... De fato, ELE gostou tanto da estadia aqui que não quis ir embora quando seu tempo acabou, então se escondeu ali, observando... e esperando.

Enquanto Roxxi verifica a cozinha, a adorável Carmen sobe as escadas – mas tem alguém seguindo sua bunda e logo ela é agarrada por trás, uma mão fria firmemente tapando sua boca. Ela se contorce freneticamente e tenta falar, mas só solta mmmphs e mais mmmphs por um tempo em absoluta surpresa, seus olhos bem arregalados. Logo ele pega a outra bimbo também, e nenhuma tentativa delas vai dissuadi-lo da ideia de que NÃO vêm em paz!!

Então temos nossas garotas amarradas e amordaçadas nas cadeiras, contorcendo-se lado a lado, debatendo-se nas cadeiras enquanto lutam. As bonecas estão determinadas a tentar conversar enquanto pulam nas cadeiras e se remexem, com pouco resultado além do óbvio: excitar e inflamar A NÓS que assistimos! Em seguida – e elas tentam MUITO argumentar com ele antes do inevitável – mordaças brancas OTM são colocadas sobre suas bocas! “HHHHMMMPPHHHH!!”

Elas ficam completamente amordaçadas com força total. As meninas não conseguem escapar dessas cadeiras ou formar palavras compreensíveis com aquelas mordaças, mal conseguem dizer 'socorro', mas continuam tentando se comunicar uma com a outra, só que é impossível.

Com suas expressões faciais e impotência nos olhos arregalados, revirando os olhos ocasionalmente e olhando pelo quarto, com as mordaças de pano elas parecem incrivelmente sexy, claro. Capturando as gostosas TÃO capturadas de todos os ângulos disponíveis, nós também as amordaçaremos novamente, desta vez com deliciosas mordaças antiquadas de guardanapo, e veremos como se saem contra elas. Uma coisa é certa: elas nunca REALMENTE têm chance de apresentar seus argumentos a este louco malfeitor e, bem, não podemos dizer que estamos muito decepcionados dado o show épico preso à cadeira que estão oferecendo para nós. Sinceramente, essas duas, hein?? Histrionismo de tirar o fôlego com mordaça e diversão brigando-na-cadeira durante todo o tempo!

***Todas as produções (vídeo e imagens) e cenários associados de bondage retratados são estritamente de natureza role play e narrativa, envolvendo participantes plenamente consentidos maiores de 18 anos, com sinais seguros estabelecidos (claramente definidos dentro de cada cena fantasiosa) entre modelo(s) e equipe sendo usados continuamente durante toda a produção. Portanto, estes são puros cenários de fantasia aventuresca tongue-in-cheek, sem exceção totalmente consensuais, contextuais e apoiados pela autorização das modelos nesse sentido***

As duas deslumbrantes detetives infiltradas moviam-se pelos corredores sombrios como encarnações vivas de perigo e desejo, embora seus caminhos ainda não tivessem se cruzado. A Agente Roxxi e a Agente Brook, ainda desaparecida, eram pura visão em golas rulê justas que abraçavam cada curva suave, o tecido esticado sobre os seios fartos e pesados. Saias apertadas grudavam nos quadris e coxas, terminando altas o suficiente para exibir pernas longas e lisas terminando em saltos agulha altíssimos que faziam clique a cada passo confiante. Estavam caçando o lendário arquivo Lundquist—aquelas notas íntimas e codificadas deixadas pelo cientista desaparecido Elmo Lundquist—e o próprio ar parecia carregado com a promessa de revelação.

Roxxi’s coração batia forte enquanto ela se aproximava da ala abandonada da antiga propriedade sozinha. Em algum lugar dentro dessas paredes Brook havia desaparecido, e o arquivo era o único fio restante para puxar. O cheiro de madeira velha e perfume distante preenchia seus sentidos enquanto sua mente acelerava por todos os possíveis esconderijos. Ela estava tão focada no prêmio que mal percebeu a súbita mudança na atmosfera até que uma corda branca macia já estava enlaçando seus pulsos finos, amarrando-os cuidadosamente atrás das costas.

Momentos depois, ela se viu guiada para um quarto silencioso e vazio. Lá, sentada ereta num banquinho simples de madeira, estava a Agente Brook—já imobilizada, sua própria figura magnífica exibida na mesma combinação sexy de gola rulê e saia, cada contorno exuberante totalmente à mostra. Roxxi’s olhos arregalaram ao ver sua parceira pela primeira vez naquela noite, e então o mesmo processo cuidadoso começou nela. Tiras de fita adesiva envolveram seu corpo, prendendo suas curvas no lugar enquanto grossos chumaços de tecido macio foram pressionados entre seus lábios carnudos.

Mais fita selou completamente a parte inferior dos rostos delas, criando mordaças perfeitas e severas que transformavam cada protesto nos sons mais abafados e deliciosamente sufocados. As duas indignadas garotas-espiãs se debatiam e remexiam, seus corpos amarrados pressionando um contra o outro na luz fraca, os seios subindo e descendo a cada respiração frustrada. A corda branca e a fita prateada reluziam contra a pele e roupas delas, transformando toda a cena num retrato vivo de beleza contida e urgência fervilhante.

No entanto, mesmo quando a fita pesada e as amarras apertadas as seguravam, as senhoras’ mentes afiadas nunca paravam de trabalhar. Cada movimento sutil, cada olhar compartilhado, cada sílaba abafada as aproximava mais do cerne do enigma. O arquivo Lundquist ainda estava lá fora, e de alguma forma, através da névoa de seu apuro, as peças estavam se alinhando.

Do lado de fora do quarto silencioso, as últimas figuras sombrias escaparam pela noite, a localização do cientista’s assegurada e as famosas notas finalmente em sua posse. Lá dentro, Roxxi e Brook permaneciam presas em sua maratona de luta suave e interminável—duas detetives espetacularmente sensuais cujos corpos e intelectos recusavam render-se, mesmo enquanto o mundo lá fora acreditava que o jogo já estava ganho.

***Todas as produções (vídeo & imagens) & associados cenários de bondage retratados são estritamente de natureza role play e conduzidos por história, apresentando participantes plenamente consentidos e sinais seguros estabelecidos (claramente definidos dentro de cada cena de fantasia) entre modelo(s) e equipe estão em uso contínuo durante toda a produção.  Assim, esses são cenários de fantasia aventuresca puramente irônicos, sem exceção totalmente consensuais, contextuais e apoiados por autorização de modelo nesse sentido***

As duas deslumbrantes detetives disfarçadas moviam-se pelos corredores sombrios como encarnações vivas de perigo e desejo, embora seus caminhos ainda não tivessem se cruzado. A Agente Roxxi e a Agente Brook, ainda desaparecida, eram pura visão em golas rulê justas que abraçavam cada curva suave, o tecido esticado sobre seus seios fartos e pesados. Saias apertadas grudavam em seus quadris e coxas, terminando altas o suficiente para exibir pernas longas e lisas que terminavam em saltos agulha altíssimos que faziam clique a cada passo confiante. Estavam caçando o lendário arquivo Lundquist—aquelas anotações íntimas e codificadas deixadas pelo cientista desaparecido Elmo Lundquist—e o próprio ar parecia carregado com a promessa de revelação.

O coração de Roxxi batia forte enquanto ela se aproximava sozinha da ala abandonada da antiga propriedade. Em algum lugar dentro dessas paredes Brook havia desaparecido, e o arquivo era o único fio restante para puxar. O cheiro de madeira velha e perfume distante preenchia seus sentidos enquanto sua mente acelerava por todos os possíveis esconderijos. Ela estava tão focada no prêmio que mal percebeu a súbita mudança na atmosfera até que uma corda branca e macia já estava enlaçando seus pulsos esguios, amarrando-os cuidadosamente atrás das costas.

Momentos depois, ela foi guiada para um quarto silencioso e vazio. Lá, sentada ereta num banquinho simples de madeira, estava a Agente Brook—já imobilizada, sua própria figura magnífica exposta na mesma combinação sexy de gola rulê e saia, cada contorno exuberante totalmente à mostra. Os olhos de Roxxi se arregalaram ao ver sua parceira pela primeira vez naquela noite, e então o mesmo processo cuidadoso começou nela. Tiras de fita adesiva envolveram seu corpo, prendendo suas curvas no lugar enquanto grossos chumaços de tecido macio eram pressionados entre seus lábios carnudos.

Mais fita selou completamente a parte inferior de seus rostos, criando mordaças perfeitas e severas que transformavam cada protesto nos sons mais suaves e deliciosamente abafados. As duas indignadas garotas-espiãs se debatiam e remexiam, seus corpos amarrados pressionando um contra o outro na luz fraca, os seios subindo e descendo a cada respiração frustrada. A corda branca e a fita prateada reluziam contra sua pele e roupas, transformando toda a cena num retrato vivo de beleza contida e urgência latente.

No entanto, mesmo enquanto a pesada fita e os laços apertados as seguravam, as mentes afiadas das moças nunca pararam de trabalhar. Cada movimento sutil, cada olhar trocado, cada sílaba abafada as aproximava do cerne do enigma. O arquivo Lundquist ainda estava lá fora, e de alguma forma, através da névoa de seu apuro, as peças estavam se alinhando.

Do lado de fora do quarto silencioso, os últimos vultos sombrios escapuliram na noite, a localização do cientista garantida e as famosas anotações finalmente em sua posse. Lá dentro, Roxxi e Brook permaneciam presas em sua maratona de luta suave e interminável—duas detetives espetacularmente sensuais cujos corpos e intelectos se recusavam a render-se, mesmo quando o mundo lá fora acreditava que o jogo já estava ganho.

***Todas as produções (vídeo e imagens) e cenários de bondage associados retratados são estritamente de natureza role play e orientados por história, apresentando participantes plenamente consentidos e sinais seguros estabelecidos (claramente definidos em cada cena de fantasia) entre modelo(s) e equipe estão em uso contínuo durante toda a produção.  Assim, esses são cenários de fantasia aventuresca puramente irônicos, sem exceção totalmente consensuais, contextuais e apoiados por autorização de modelo para esse efeito***

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

GOT YA!

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

“MMMMRRRMMMPPPHHHH!!!”

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

Ora ora, o que temos aqui!? São aquelas pirralhas egocêntricas que passaram à frente dela esta noite! Parece que alguém cuidou muito bem delas também. Perfeito! Claro, elas sempre podem ficar mais quietinhas, e então, sem mais delongas, a adorável morena enfia panos em suas bocas já amordaçadas e AMARRA MAIS tecido sobre seus rostos, calando de vez seu barulho. PRONTO. É tudo o que ouviremos de suas tolices... As beldades mega-amordaçadas e furiosas resmungam atrevidamente enquanto são trancadas novamente, como deve ser!

Juntamo-nos às lindas Alex e Roxxi, nuas (elas, não nós, presumimos?? Embora, cada um na sua e você certamente pode curtir como bem entender) e empinando suas bundas grossas e suculentas para nós enquanto discutem estratégia. A dupla encantadora, veja bem, foi contratada para recepcionar os convidados numa festa luxuosa oferecida por um tal Ryan ‘Nuclear’ Cosmo, e claramente estão ali para impressionar… e, na primeira chance, surrupiar sua rara coleção de arte! Pois as garotas são NA VERDADE da impressionante Guilda das Ladras, e VOCÊ talvez já tenha ouvido falar? O que as gatas não sabem nesse momento, no entanto, é que esses velhotes esquisitos não são tão burros quanto parecem. Certamente não tão burros a ponto de não pegarem essa dupla contorcida desprevenida!

Agora vemos que Roxxi foi amarrada e amordaçada! Toda imobilizada e mantida quietinha com uma mordaça de lenço. É excitante. Muito excitante. A beldade murmura sensualmente dentro da sua apertada mordaça… O mesmo com a suculenta Alex, completamente indefesa e amarrada junto com ela, murmurando gostoso. Ah, e como elas se contorcem… Elas farão isso por um tempo, mordaças apertadas cravando fundo nas bochechas inchadas, esfregando-se sem esperança, nos mostrando exatamente tudo o que têm. As moças lutam do jeito mais indefeso possível, com seus lacinhos fofos e saltos altos sexy jogados ao léu... e esses PÉS.... E dedinhos dos pés... Mmmmmmm - e nada mais. Seus peitos quentes e suculentos balançam conforme seus esforços continuam incessantes. É um belo passeio, e você ficará feliz em saber que elas nem chegam perto daquelas pinturas. Agora, continuemos bastante satisfeitos com essas imensas gostosas esperneando e retorcendo todas amarradas e amordaçadas…

Mais tarde, e o que temos aqui… mais companhia sensual? Outra integrante peituda da guilda só de lingerie escapou da festa e imaginamos que ela também está atrás das obras de arte!

O que é isso?? Vindo lá de cima do terceiro andar...

São Alex e Roxxi! Algum tarado deve tê-las agarrado! Enroladas em cordas, tentam fazer Courtney ajudar, mas, uh, já sabemos o que ela tem reservado aqui! Fechando a porta nas beldades agitadas, toda entupida e triplamente amordaçada, é a vez dela brilhar…

Deixadas para se debaterem, é uma sessão quente de murmúrios na mordaça mesmo, com nossas heroínas amarradas REALMENTE exibindo aqueles pés gostosos. Tornozelos firmemente cruzados e amarrados assim, acentuando verdadeiramente os pés magníficos, elas continuam a torcer e gemer dentro de seus focinheiras de pano apertadas e recheadas.

As gatas olham feio PRA VALER. Murmuram gostoso através de mordaças de clivagem BEM APERTADAS e só arregalam seus olhares penetrantes quando veem o que ele tem para elas. MAIS mordaças!! Oh sim, e estes panos grossos são sumariamente amarrados, até ficarem colados na pele, ao redor de seus rostos! “HHHMMMHHHH!!!”

TE PEGUEI!

Agora é a vez da deslumbrante Srta. Courtney ser amarrada e AMORDAÇADA – entupida, clivada e deixada presa feito leitão contorcendo-se num divã. A beldade murmura sensualmente num grande guardanapo velho como mordaça enquanto este captor bizarro sai sem dúvidas para voltar à sua festa, enquanto isso nossas gatas finalmente conseguiram soltar suas cordas e mordaças e estão livres outra vez… e adivinhe quem encontram! Haha. VOCÊ. Bem, adivinhem quem vai ficar largada assim a noite inteira enquanto as damas, agora secretamente, terminam o que tentaram começar esta noite. E a glória disso, realmente, é a graciosa Courtney TENTANDO e fracassando em chamar ajuda enquanto as garotas risonhas saem dali!

“MMMMRRRMMMPPPHHHH!!!”

***Todas as produções (vídeo e imagens) e cenários associados de bondage representados são estritamente de natureza role play e narrativa e apresentam participantes totalmente consentidos maiores de 18 anos e sinais seguros estabelecidos (claramente definidos dentro de cada cena fantasiosa) entre modelo(s) e equipe estão em uso contínuo durante toda a produção. Portanto, estas são puras cenários de fantasia aventuresca irônica, sem exceção totalmente consensuais, contextuais e apoiadas pela autorização de uso de imagem neste sentido***