They sure are feisty fillies and the crazed figure quickly humbles them by binding hand and foot the struggling estate agents. Quite helpless now, they are left to writhe around, until he returns to keep them quiet, and now, they are drooling and raging through those rubber-stopped mouths! The bound-up ladies writhe and strain with helpless fury. Spit bubbles and dribbling ensues as these two hostages try again and again to communicate...

Some houses are just not meant to be parted from a certain type of ‘dweller’. There’s a reason why no. 121 GlenFiddler Street won’t find its way ...

They sure are feisty fillies and the crazed figure quickly humbles them by binding hand and foot the struggling estate agents. Quite helpless now, they are left to writhe around, until he returns to keep them quiet, and now, they are drooling and raging through those rubber-stopped mouths! The bound-up ladies writhe and strain with helpless fury. Spit bubbles and dribbling ensues as these two hostages try again and again to communicate...

Some houses are just not meant to be parted from a certain type of ‘dweller’. There’s a reason why no. 121 GlenFiddler Street won’t find its way into a new buyers’ hands and that’s because of a brooding figure who ‘resides’ here and who will stop at nothing to keep ‘his’ home to himself...

Well, to some, such as bright-eyed beauties Devin and Emma, who LOVE a challenge, the old house, hand-picked from the special ‘leads’ briefcase, is the ultimate sales dream for them, and they’ll do whatever THEY can to shift it. At least, that’s what they think...

... the girls, in most inviting and tight-fitting business wear, have become separated, somehow, while flitting along the rambling halls. They, of course, get quickly picked off by a masked headcase who instinctively knows he’ll have to make an example of this plucky pair! Both mightily handgagged, we all know where they are headed...

Abandoned trussed and gagged to bounce around all over that floor, the latterly hogtied (one escape-bid too many earns them this) and rubbered up to the max, these chicks are sooo helpless. They struggle passionately, hoping that their absence does not go unnoticed back at the realty office they squirm around in their heels, - and in some highly flexible positions, ankles and thighs tied up, bodies bound with skin-biting white ropes.

Those sleek gob stoppers glisten with saliva, and the gag talk.... Experience this full-on against two very hot, very desperate damsels – who later have their tits pulled out and enjoyed! An added insult to those who would dare to try to get a deal underway using HIS house.

Those ropes are mega-tight, and there is so much drool... Yep. Just the way to treat three VERY bothersome cop babes. Now, getting going, Lance, before you wind up in real trouble when they come on the lookout for these wannabe sellers! And, you know the best part will be that by the time these two halfwits are discovered, the Hider in the House hall be neatly ensconced within the walls of this house, where he remains hidden, until it is time once more to... come out!

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