Four gorgeous young women are making serious attempts to escape the chairs to which they have been stuck . They grunt and strain and BOUNCE in their seats, gagging hard on thick cloth rolls crammed into their not-so-smart-anymore mouths. Their heads and faces are BOUND with strong silver tape, and all they can do is listen helplessly while this goon takes instruction from a mystery villain. Yes, they were lured here for a purpose: That being to keep them well out of the way of what is REALLY going on with the case they are working...

The ladies arrive at a disused Plaster of Paris...

Four gorgeous young women are making serious attempts to escape the chairs to which they have been stuck . They grunt and strain and BOUNCE in their seats, gagging hard on thick cloth rolls crammed into their not-so-smart-anymore mouths. Their heads and faces are BOUND with strong silver tape, and all they can do is listen helplessly while this goon takes instruction from a mystery villain. Yes, they were lured here for a purpose: That being to keep them well out of the way of what is REALLY going on with the case they are working...

The ladies arrive at a disused Plaster of Paris factory on the outskirts of town – but it’s all locked up. What isn’t is a house next to the place. In fact, the front door is curiously ajar. We join our busty heroines inside, as they decide to split up and take a look around. Then, all of a sudden, they are captured – marching through the rain, hands on heads, being hustled into the factory itself! Here, the ladies are trussed in chairs. CAUGHT, rather like, shall we say, amateurs...

The girls wonder aloud what the creep is up to before all of a sudden, Emma gets a hard-slammed cloth banged into her mouth from behind. All four of them twist and buck around in their seats, knowing they are next while shouting at him to quit it with their buxom little pal. No chance! Emma seethes, struggling back and forth, working her restraints, which do not in the slightest budge.

One by one, our captives, who all try SO hard to resist, are swiftly stuffed up and more hastily lower-face-masked. Clearly, they need to be silenced, fast! The mmmmppphhhing cuties fidget and fuss as they are further taped down in their chairs. The purpose here is to ensure all are properly packaged and squirming in complete powerlessness!

Rendered thus, they will be unable to interfere further in the scheme. And the scheme? Well, let’s just say this ostensibly abandoned plaster factory is being used to make something OTHER than casts! These amateurs actually turned out to have done heir homework. Now, the crooks have to keep them detained while their final transaction takes place before they can haul ass and set up elsewhere!

With him gone, the stunning sleuths are chair-thumping around like crazy. They’re gag talking just as much, intermittently desperate, intermittently raging, at the sheer balls-out containment of it all. And that’s just how they stay, for our pleasure – Emma, Courtney, Brook, Daisy... left gagged and bound to their chairs - wrapped in impossibly tightly - as the gloating villain no doubt places another call to his boss, having left them chugging on these monster gags!

And so, while our heavily struggling babes continue to struggle with much vigour, we get to inwardly digest all as they try in vain to break free and stop him before it’s too late. Instead, they remain fastened to those chairs, potentially for hours more? We mean, does anybody know they are all gathered together here... Well, we do... but will we be telling?

***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***