Inching over to the door in those cute trussed-together leather ankle boots, being oh so careful not to topple, the tied up snoop thumps lightly back and forth, trying to hear what is being said out in the hallway! Her mouth is tightly bound with a handkerchief preventing her from making too much of a fuss but it SOUNDS like her partner out there, engaging the crook! In pure desperation, she frantically tugs the door knob and spills out into the fray, hopping like a mad bunny again! “MMMPPPHHHH - UHHH-HHHMMMMTTT!!” (Translated, loosely we feel, to) “UnHAND her, you CREEP!”
Really, young lady...?
The construction team have cleared out and gone and it is time for the architect (a rather suspicious individual named Jameson... ) and a last-minute demolition team (yeah, right) to make some... final adjustments. Of course, this farce is up, but the bad guys, posing as demo experts (in fact, the only things they blow up are SAFES) are about to be compromised by two sexy detective bimbos who have their cards MARKED! These homework-doing minxes know that deep within the house, in a secret chamber beyond the rear basement wall, is a safe containing a huge quantity of highly valuable pearls. So, everybody is after the same thing, hmmmm?
The delightful rookie-in-hot-pants, Scarlett (mmmmm) has beaten her mentor, Charlie, to the punch, and is already shadowing the gang, having pulled up and parked behind a stand of yew trees, entering the property on foot. The lavishly retro hottie bounces in on booties, hot leather and opaque black tights, and she is ready for action – which is just as well, for she’ll sure find plenty here!
We now join the well-stacked cutie as she spies the old manor through binoculars (they are also a camera – isn’t she clever??), casing the place and very much ascertaining the lay of this land... The beautiful brunette gains access through an unlocked back door and is inside, determined to solve this riddle alone, thus proving her detective mettle to her overbearing supervisor! Annoyingly, this more-seasoned colleague, the ravishing Miss Monaco (definitely NOT her first rodeo) is checking in on her and Miss Starr is irked because this is HER deal. Nonetheless, Miss Monaco is adamant, the less-experienced babe must not go this alone... But, steadfast Miss Starr does just that and before we know it, lands herself in deep...
With our busty leather beauty all done up on the sofa, this ba-goon (like that?) calls his boss and lets him know of their little visitor! He is clearly instructed to keep the bound and gagged bimbo on ice and if possible, to snare the other snoop. And, as luck would have it, that little lady soon comes knocking. Faking the whole demo contract ruse some more, assuming she’ll go for it, he counts not on Charlie’s guile and just when his subterfuge is failing resoundingly, out pops the agitated, still trussed up captive he had hidden back there in the parlour, and so, it’s game ON. Handgag, Miss Monaco – you meddling BITCH??
“MMMMLLLBBBMMMM!!”
What follows, quite wonderfully, is a lot of pulling and pushing against TIGHT ropes. Yes... our buxom ladies are writhing most passionately, tied up and gagged over their mouths! The hopelessly restrained and humbled beauties do her level best to enthral us as they grunt and strain and mouth at those sexy cheek-bulgers, trying to convey various escape-happy plots while impressing us very, very much.
It’s a tight, wriggly deeply alluring performance and one well worth indulging in, with the plucky pair caught at it and pretty much tied up in tight balls on the couch, mmmmmpppphhing away now additionally gagged with those severe face cloths you seem to like!
“GGGMMMPPPPHHHH!!”
The bound chicks blather and gag mumble like crazy, jerking around those hot, t-shirt-clad tits! Wow, how much are these buxom hostages supposed to take here?? Tumbling around on that sofa, face gagged and totally stifled, mmmppphhhhing and straining at their ropes. Will these exertions pay off and will they get loose? And, even if they do, how long before they are again bound and gagged captives of these bizarre miscreants! Have to say, we doubt it!
***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***