The door is flung wide, just in the nick of time, we’ll all be thankful to know! The danger is defused and two very relived ladies bounce hotly in their seats. Trussed like the finest of game, the very helpless girls mumble their extreme gratitude through hugely packed out and tape-welded face gags. Their incredible eyes tell the tale, but we won’t rely solely upon this. We’ll instead give you straight up this blisteringly hard chairbound gagging extravaganza!
Our remarkable scene opens on Tatti and Tamara both tied with plenty of rope and wraparound tape gagged - the Borderland Way, with highly sticky tape wrapped around their faces multiple times, holding in mouth packing and covering their faces from just below the nose to chin. They are facing the camera with their chairs facing each other, both wearing sexy blouses that have been unbuttoned to reveal their lace bras and heaving chests. They're also wearing short dresses and nylons stockings with garter belts and heels. Maybe during their struggling the skirts hike up to reveal a panty shot – just maybe...
We see that they're very securely tied to sturdy wooden chairs. We see angles from behind that show their hands tied behind their back with rope also securing their hands to the chair. There is rope around their upper bodies securing them to the chair, rope securing them to the seat of the chair, rope tying their ankles together, then rope from their ankles tied to each chair leg. There is also rope around their calves.
Their mouths are stuffed and grey tape has been wrapped around their faces several times making up the usual very muffling gag. The girls are struggling as best they can and trying to be heard through their gags, but they're very, very muffled. We then see a close-up of glorious Tatti's face. We hear a voiceover (what she's thinking at this very moment), and we hear her purring voice:
"I can't believe what this fiend has done to us! He's got us so tightly tied to this chair, and our mouths are so well stuffed and tapped, no one could possibly hear our muffled cries for help.
"Worst of all, he's set a time bomb go off in the next hour to get rid of all the evidence of his office robbery -- including us!"
Then we see close-up of Tamara and hear her voice over:
"These ropes and gags are so tight, there's no way we can escape. We're helpless, watching our lives tick away!"
Out scene then cuts to the beginning, to explain what happened to these ravishing damsels in need of assistance. Tatti and Tamara, with their arms raised, are taken captive after enter the offices and are immediately taken up to the apartment above to be hidden out of sight. The ladies protest of course, but it means precious little and the raider stuffs each of their mouths with thick wads of cloth and holds the stuffing in with tight cleave gags.
The burglar leaves the them both helpless, to rob the downstairs office. They do plenty of struggling and exchanging of worried looks and mmmmmmmphhhs, just as you would hope for and expect, but can't loosen the ropes or gags. The robber comes back and says he's gotten what he came for, but he's got to make sure the ladies can't spit out those gags, so he's going to do a nice muffling tape job.
He then removes each girl’s gag and re-stuffs their mouths - then winds lots of tape around their faces and heads. Of course, as a gentleman (granted he hasn’t thus far evidenced much in this regard) he's sorry, but his crime bosses have ordered him to get rid of the girls and blow up the office since they know about the robbery! We know, serious stuff! He informs the stunned ladies - who are doing plenty of quelled down protesting -that he's set the bomb for an hour to give plenty of time to make his escape.
We see a close-up of a clock shoeing our back-and-forth countdown. The crook leaves Tatti and Tamara continue to struggle and the clock is shown a few times counting down the minutes. With only about 10 minutes left, and as iron fortuitousness would have it, enter now the cleaning lady, who also happens to be an Iraq war veteran. A sniper, in fact. And, as you might imagine, it was quite the stressful employment arena, so she’s scaled back a little, but not so much that her vast array of technical skills have evaporated, and no sooner has she defused the bomb – she, uh, was also proficient at explosives disposal, and saves the day and we’ll play out with her ungagging and untying our ladies. They suer are thanking this cleaning lady for disarming the bomb – oh yes!
***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants 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***
