Just as the one with the high ponytail is about to let out a deafening yelp for assistance, Swithuns rushes into the room and promptly seals her fat mouth again – two strips this time, for her insolence. Seems the other bimbo had used her tightly bound bare feet and toes to snag a corner of her sticky tapegag and peel that sucker off. Well, now the girl is gagged again, this other little bitch will be dealt with, and they’ll be just how the Major will want them when he arrives, later...
Busty beauties Tamara and Courtney are deep undercover as waitress-greeters with a very sexy di...
Just as the one with the high ponytail is about to let out a deafening yelp for assistance, Swithuns rushes into the room and promptly seals her fat mouth again – two strips this time, for her insolence. Seems the other bimbo had used her tightly bound bare feet and toes to snag a corner of her sticky tapegag and peel that sucker off. Well, now the girl is gagged again, this other little bitch will be dealt with, and they’ll be just how the Major will want them when he arrives, later...
Busty beauties Tamara and Courtney are deep undercover as waitress-greeters with a very sexy difference. The ladies, in nothing but bow ties and shiny stiletto heels, are tasked with replenishing drinks and more as hired help for Major Richard Maverick’s party – a party which, the girls note, he is mysteriously absent from. This suits our maidens – who are actually detectives investigating a mysterious hotline the fiend is using to call in missiles and all manner of destructive items. Nobody knows why, but does this matter...? Anyway, the Major is in fact a madman, and it’s up to these two plucky snoops to bring him down. Let’s see how they fare, shall we?
Having separated themselves from the celebrations, our plucky young lovelies find themselves in the deserted east wing of the manse. This will be as good a place as any to begin searching for clues. They have the perfect cover too; in that they will simply say to anybody who might be lurking that they have become separated and are lost! Yeah, pretty sure any of the Major’s goons will believe that one!
Evidently, as the girls split up while poking their perfect, toned and NUDE asses around, they haven’t been all that convincing as Tamara is now captured and bound and gagged! She squirms mightily, chewing on a tight, thick scarf silencing her mouth, trussed hand and foot. Her eyes widen as the masked creep who nabbed her hustles a bound and gagged Courtney into the room with her and, while she watches, grunting and straining at her bonds, secures the pretty madam some more. Then they are left struggling on the floor, so near and yet so far from the HotLine itself!!
To mock the babes for their ineptitude, the goon calls his boss the Major on the very hotline the downed detectives have worked so hard to get near, and informs him of what he’s found snooping around. Of course, they knew this pair weren’t the real good time girls they had hired and have been tracking their endeavours from the jump. Swithuns here has been ordered to stick on them until they have placed themselves away from the party and then to detain them – BOTH!
The Major is pleased that the ladies can do them no further harm and instructs Swithuns to keep them hidden from sight. He’ll return to the Hall later and grill the wriggling naked duo. For now, they must be kept quiet and still. This different class of crooks can’t afford for them to get loose at this critical stage in their diabolica game! Courtney and Tamara are duly locked inside and left squirming bound and gagged, which we assure you is just what you WANT!
Later, and the ladies manage to remove their shoes and use their sexy bare feet to snag that very HotLine. Can they... somehow make a call? Not likely! Caught in the act. The meddlers are bundled into a corner and this time very, very stringently secured with large wraps pf the stickiest silver tape. Both try to appeal to this guy’s humanity and both fail - especially after he gums their mouths up with tape. That’ shuts them up real good. So now we have our longer second act. The girls struggling around taped and powerless, gag talking like there is no tomorrow, even getting Courtney’s gag off before being caught out again. Oh, it’s just so GOOD. Need we say more... Oh, that lucky Major. If only we got hotties playing at this level nosing around in our affairs, with no clothes on, eh?
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