The Creepy One returns to yank up the bound and gagged girl’s t-shirt and bra, to get a good look at those big juicy big tits. Damn, those are nice. He marvels at them while Natt fumes angrily around her taut leather cleave. Then she is locked up in the workshop again, with the promise of a warm bath later (uh, HOW long does he plan on keeping her??) and worries at her ropes some more as soon as his back is turned. Alas, she is held fast, pulled up on tip toes, arching her incredible body in ways you might not think possible, shaking that tight ass of hers...
(Producer’s Note:) We were having a look back through some forgotten classics to resurrect to the forefront. This truly delicious Lady Natt fun is just as hot as ever it was! We present it, upscaled, and include along with it a bonus cleave gag segment of Natt captured by a pervy hotel proprietor, just as a little bonus, nothing too crazy. A little, extra... Enjoy.
Yeah, she’s pretty alright, Lady Natt. You know that though and still you want even more. You’ll get it too. This super babe delivers again and again, one of the most perfect damsels ever, and here at Borderland Meadows, she is up against some fierce competition. We join her having infiltrated the home of Demonic Desmond Mildew, a local Satanic Worshipper (you know the type) who is in up to his putrid little neck, all manner of ritualistic crimes (nothing too heavy though, we are still going for that PG-13 rating). Having reliably been informed that Desmond is at the village market buying some fucking cheeses or something, the stunning lady Natt saunters into his house, barefoot (of course – she has the best feet within 100 miles) and clad in a tight t-shirt and underwear set, she may not have come dressed for the right occasion in general, but she sure has for us watching from the shadows!
The pristine-figured beauty reclines on the sofa, thrilling us with her feet, while she plans her moves here. But, what is this, a noise? Surely not. The breath-taking girl heads upstairs to investigate, and that is where Demonic Desmond (no flies on HIM) looms large outta a darkened room and snatches the beauty up, rough handgag style. Before she knows it, our heroine is all tied up and being brutally tape gagged by the loon. Four strips of extra sticky, please, sir, slapped on hard, and now bundle that wriggling bitch off to another property. A farm with an old workshop within. Napping the squirming babe is something Our Des relishes. He wants her all to himself but cannot risk keeping her at his place. Clearly they are onto him!
With a bound and gagged Natt struggling mightily, now perched atop a grubby work bench, Demonic Deseroo leaves the barefoot temptress to her rushing thoughts while he checks the coast is clear. Lovely Natt tries hard to talk but all that tightly smoothed black tape prevents her from so much as parting her lips. She sure hopes her fellow agents find her soon. No telling what Des will do to her. While she fumes in humiliation behind her gag, her elbows going numb courtesy of the severe pressure of her tight ropes, she begins looking for a way out!
Her evil (he must be if he worships Beelzebub, right?) captor returns later and instantly puts the kybosh on that. Trussing the struggling lady up with her arms pulled tautly above her head, he binds her feisty mouth seriously tightly with a fat leather strip. Then he leaves the cleave gagged maiden to swing on her rope, completely helpless, as you would wish. Natt wrestles with her very tight, very cheek and mouth yanking leather gag, again unable to summon help, it’s on so tight and is really keeping her orally controlled. We ain’t surprised. This dude has gone hogwild on the writhing gal. Man, this girl is HOT. We just hope she doesn’t get found and rescued too quickly. Don’t you? Human sacrifice to be or not, we want this beauty to stew in that dark workshop a while longer!
***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***
