“MMMmmmuuummppfftt??” “URRM-mmm?!”
Inching over to the treehouse window, the tied up girls thump lightly back and forth, trying like crazy to attract attention from down below. Their mouths are restrained with tightly bound handkerchiefs and their wild eyes scan the junk yard. Nobody around... Where have all of those cars gone...?? In frustration, they begin tumbling around up in that loft-space, 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 an unexpected evil...?
Also Includes: ‘Sitting VERY Pretty: Heavy Duty JunkYard Gag-Bestings for Outraged Undercover Snoops!’
As coincidence would have it, they’re detectives, working an unrelated case to the one they are soon to stumble right into! Enquiries have led them off into the quaint English countryside where, unfortunately, Miss Monaco’s Porsche has run out of petrol. They spy a farmhouse standing off to the east, partially hidden behind a stand of trees and a swift from inspection via Miss Monaco’s trusty telescopic lens reveals there to be much vehicular activity from what seems to be a scrapyard. They must surely have some gas to fill that little sports car right back up with!
We now join the well-stacked cuties (oh, those tight sweaters...) as they enter the farmhouse and discover a door to be missing after they’ve passed through the front porch. Before they can do much more in their hot little outfits, the leggy stunners are greeted by a rather bizarre individual indeed who seems keen to help. Eventually, he manages to separate lovely Miss Monaco from the beautiful Miss Zevon under the auspices of having a chat with his mechanic, Mungo, who will only deal with one voice at a time. We know, weird right? But what else about this little setup is not?? Alba waits patiently, until a little too much time goes by...
Eventually, the man returns, and without Miss Monaco! Where is her partner? Ah, just up helping the mechanic and waiting for the car to be picked up and refuelled. Would she like to come and lend a hand too? Alba agrees and is led away by this fellow who will soon have HER, tied up and gagged along with the other on! Indeed, both detectives have strayed into an illegal chop-shop deal and must be kept quiet and out of the way while some visiting Kuwaitis check over a little vehicular merchandise.
Not knowing these two are cops, and it might not have really mattered even if he had, this fiend has bound them and bound their mouths too. All they can do is squirm and wonder what the fuck they have gotten themselves into! As mentioned, all of this sexy struggling pays off and the girls get free – temporarily.... Yanking down their hot detective (apt) gags, they admonish one another to sneak quietly out of this strange house at the bottom of the yard with the tree sticking through it!!
Just as they are tasting that freedom, the lunatic is standing right there, this time toting a persuader which he has trained neatly on them both. In no time, the ladies are thoroughly indisposed once more with their mouths very snugly taped and their bodies wound up tighter than drums in chairs. This feisty pair simply cannot be permitted to interfere in this forthcoming business meet and must again be firmly gagged and trussed. Question is, what are these creeps going to do with them? And, as always, we find we aren’t overly concerned as it’s rather more all about the... vigorous, and in this case - chairbound theatrics of it all, and as the captives mumble into those VERY sticky tapegags, we must surely be rather glad they are being held at Mungo’s scrapyard, for just as long as possible too.... Rrmmmpphhhh.... HOT!
Next, the bound ladies blather and gag spume like crazy, drool soaking their tight sweater-encased tits! Lovely Alba (mmmm...) urgently attempts to communicate with the similarly indisposed Miss Monaco (wow) and soaks herself some more. It’s wonderful to watch these hopelessly bound and gagged stunners, jaws stretched wide, all wedged up with BIG rubber, knowing that next, they’ll have their damned face and heads wrapped, stuff gag style. Wow, how much are these buxom hostages supposed to take here??
After those severe ballgags indeed, the ladies are thoroughly indisposed once more with their mouths very snugly taped and their bodies wound up tighter than drums in chairs. This feisty pair simply cannot be permitted to interfere in this forthcoming business meet and must again be firmly gagged. Question is, what are these creeps going to do with them? And, as always, we find we aren’t overly concerned as it’s rather more all about the... vigorous, and in this case - chairbound theatrics of it all, and as the captives mumble into those packed out and VERY sticky wrapgags, we must surely be rather glad they are being held at Mungo’s scrapyard, for just as long as possible too.... Rrmmmpphhhh.... HOT!
***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***
