The shocked beauty tries to prevent her tight little skirt and then her panties being ripped from her big juicy ass as the evil consumes her! Then, she hears a voice, commanding these THINGS to desist. Now HE has her and the objective is clear... Soon enough she is tied down to a bed, her hot, naked buttocks bouncing up and down in the air as she chews on a tight, thick napkin these monsters have bound in her mouth to prevent her from screaming for help from her little pal. Ah yes.... the little pal. GET her, boys!
A mist is gathering outside of the old Hemlock Place but the two busty bad gal stunners sneaking up the long entrance path fail to notice that the mist ONLY surrounds this house... In fact, they are so motherfucking amped up for this, caution is tossed by the wayside. It’s been years since Mr Mandracchia left for Outer Mongolia to continue his quest for communing with ancient demons. As one does... At least, that is the word around the campfire...
Apparently, that old house has stood vacant for several months, having been fled from by the latest in a series of former occupants who curiously never did stay long. But what nobody can know is that Mandracchia Himself still resides here, in a secret wing of the place. He wears a mask, and he does bad things. And, by now, he is quite mad...
Buxom stunner Latina and ravishing blonde Miss Zevon enter the house easily enough, having picked away at that foreboding front lock at their leisure. After all, nobody is here, right? Then why are there lights on all over the place? The ladies seem not to care as they excitedly flounce through the place, believing THEY are the ones to lay their hands on a treasure trove of exotic items. They could not be more wrong...
Splitting up, we head in right after the sexy leathered and booted Latina as she starts trying to open things, such as a wardrobe with strange key in one of the doors. As she finds it unable to turn in the lock, there is, all of a sudden, a palpable sense of dread which she does her best to ignore – right up until she fair jumps right out of her SKIN at a deep, bellied demon laugh. There before her are several little imps in the form of black smoke and they menace her with gleeful abandon. The lead imp, a little fellow she’ll soon find out goes by the name of Maestro, takes the helm here, summoning the attention of his dark master – none other than Mr Mandracchia Himself!
The skull-masked obbball steps from the shadows and lays claim to the busty bimbo, first mocking her by tempting a call to the police instead before having his little henchman truss her up on the bed and gag her big mouth!
“FFFMMM!! GGGGHHHRRRRMMM!!”
“Hush now, young lady, your friend will overhear us...”
With Latina secured, grinding herself hotly into the bed sheets, it is only a matter of time before the twerking stunner raises the alarm with her muffled cries for assistance. When Alba arrives, it is the imps who catch her trying to untie her urgently warning pal! Then Mandracchia’ is upon them both and Alba too is ordered to strip from the waist down.
The imps have done well, and both women struggle heatedly, bound and gagged good and tight as the evil man bundles them kicking and wriggling onto the bed. He leaves the ladies to squirm and struggle passionately, with skin tight handkerchiefs stopping their mouths perfectly, while he fetches up more rope for them. The rest of the tying, he will take care of himself. And so, as both beauties bump their hot, naked backsides up into him and, as he corrals the booted bimbos, the room is filled with the sexiest of grunts and mmmmmppphhhhs. Mandracchia handles his business well and the girls are completely helpless.
Some time - and a LOT of hotness later – he returns to bind big triangular bandanas over their gagged faces. These sexy bandit gags, he feels, are more than fitting for the girls and they shall wear them well. Oh, indeed they do, as they squirm around on that bed in all of the best positions and grind their nude pussies this way and that beneath to watchful gaze of summoned entities who aid this crazed man. Damn, weren’t expecting this today, were you, Ladies??
Ladies...?
“WWWMMMMRRRMMMPPPHHHH!!!!”
***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***
