Just as this fiend is about to continue whipping their vulnerably exposed bare feet with that wooden spoon, there is a knock at the door! Expecting visitors, Mr Maniac?? Her beautiful eyes widening, she’s preparing to up the volume and The Experimenter pounces on the purple-maned stunner! Pressing his hand tightly over her gagged mouth, he issues a stern warning to both babes about keeping quiet! Taped though their mouths are, the beauties continue to mumble as he darts about, panicking, wondering where he can hide them until his guest has gone. Hmmm... aha...
Two exceptionally hot ladies sit with their thighs all squeezed together, on a sofa in what appears to be an unfortunately abandoned house... Unfortunate because they agreed to meet here a Colonel Octagon, to discuss a land deal the latter is rather keen to get underway. Ravishing Roxxi is acting as solicitor to the owner of said property, the stultifyingly gorgeous Lady in Red, Brook, who may, if the price is right, agree to sell up...
The unsuspecting women believe they ae meeting at the Colonel’s own house to discuss, but since arrival, the only signs of life around here are their own. Impatient, Little Miss Solicitor, in her little black dress, heads off to see if she can locate the elusive Colonel, while comely blonde Brook stays put with those long legs swinging in anticipation.... Mmmm...
Time to get this show on the road then. Having come back down the main staircase (it’s waaaaaay dark up there) Roxxi is leapt upon by a bizarre fellow who is not really a Colonel at all. In fact, he is masquerading as his own soon-to-be arriving guest, the REAL Colonel whose real name is Marmaduke CrymeaRiver. But to that, in due course!
Right now, this creep spirits the unable-to-warn Miss Roxxi away and lies in wait for the next one to come on the lookout. Taking her, double-handed, from the shadows up on the second floor, he overcomes our Brook. Excellent. Now, to strip these bitches down and begin! He’s been watching them for a long time and finally he has them, all his to do whatsoever he wishes with regard to their pretty feet, which he’ll quickly also get nude and ready!
The ladies are lashed with much rope to a big medieval-style table. Bewildered, they struggle and strain and try to create a fuss until their captor enters and slaps medical tape over their mouths to quieten them down. That stuff sticks FAST and there is no way this pair are doing any crying out now.
The man is clearly barely able to contain himself and fondles and caresses the wriggling girls’ wicked bodies while they mmmmpppphhhh at him in useless, incensed protest. The experiment of the day will be to see how much foot torment the two feisty fillies can endure before they are ready to enter this next experiment – seeing if they can fly!! Clearly, the man is quite mad, and the alarmed cuties kind of know it, so when he is gone they squirm and strain about as hard as they can, hoping to avoid what comes next...
... a bastinado type of deal where the creep begins slapping and smacking their prone bare soles with an instrument, as his weird experiment commences. As he heads off to fetch other items to... pay attention- to their feet with, the door goes and it’s the real Colonel. Rushing the bound and gagged girls, he quickly has them secured, hogtied and gagged with huge knotted cloth cleaning rags. While he dines with the Colonel (why does this man know a colonel??) at the other end of the house, the gagged senseless cuties pump and grind and struggle with about as much vigour as we can withstand. And so it continues, with the girls finally being revisited. Now toe tied, they are groped and manhandled by The Experimenter, who warns them that plenty more is involved in his twisted cracked plan. Alas, we won’t see that, but do we need to? This is what we intended – to utterly excite you with these two very wriggly customer favs bound and gagged and in a very, very foot-friendly set up! Oh, do so enjoy...
***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***
