“MMMmmmmeere iii mmeeerrrrreeemmm!!” “mmmmiiiimmmm eeerrrrmmmm!!” can be heard, faintly, coming from the back office adjoining the ticket area. What a surprise indeed to find the two sexy secretaries responsible for opening up the stately home this morn, tightly bound and gagged back there! They seem to be trying to say something too...
(Producer’s Note): Now including an incredibly tight handkerchief over the mouth gagging for both of these hot, beautiful women. Gag talk is off the spectrum as well! Accompanies the Original Release of this title. Have fun!
Yucatan House, on the outskirts of Gobble-on-the-Navel, a quaint southern village, has recently been opened to the public. With impressive tales of the supernatural to boast of, events surrounding the old listed building abound. An entrepreneur by the name of Geoffrey IronFilings has restored the crumbing ruin to a remarkable standard and has opened it up to the public, to cash in on all of the ghostly stuff said to take place here. In the first week of its opening, he took in more than £15,000. So worth doing then!
To keep the costs down, IronFilings has only one security guard; an overweight chump called Pietro. Presently, Pietro can be found stuffed upside down into an empty barrel in the house’s cellar. He was overtaken from behind by a masked interloper and didn’t know what hit him, bless him. Can’t get the staff. Anyway, while he slumbers, the breaker-and-enterer heads up to the other part of the house known to be occupied at 5.30 am, a good 4 hrs before it is opened to the public...
Gorgeous Miss Roxxi is on her lap top in back of the ticket office – in a little room adjacent to the lower west wing of the house. Her equally lovely colleague, the amazing Brook is fetching coffee for them both. That twit IronFilings has had them open up really early this morning, as he has much needing to be done, paperwork etc, in the run up to a gala fish and goose luncheon he is hosting In the hope of boosting yet further, his visitations! Appropriate term, given the spooky history of the house – which we won’t bore you (or ourselves) with here.
Hearing a noise in the hall – rather furtive, almost deliberate bump – Roxi solwly gets up showing us every inch of her amazing, toned physique, and moves out to check. Behind her, coming up fast from the shadows, is the masked one. But who is he? We’ll find out soon! Right now, he is clamping his paw over the beauty’s mouth and dragging her back to the office before she can alert Brook. He wants her tied up tight first. Bending Roxxi over her desk, he warns her to stay quiet and says that if she complies, she won’t be harmed. By now, he has her wrists tied but she is still talking, so he whips off her scarf and gags her with it, winding it twice around her mouth and head before knotting ot tightly.
Roxxi gag talks quietly as he binds her some more and then leaves the office, with Roxxi tied up behind her desk. The chick struggles to no avail, This guy means business, and has bound her very, very securely. Just as he intends to do next to Brook! The blonde enters the office, having heard somebody walking around upstairs. The raider double backs to lie in wait for the long legged, high heeled hardbody. While Brook is discovering the bound and gagged Roxxi, he pounces.
One sweet handgagging session later, then he is bending Brook and her tight ass over that desk and gagging HER too. He ties her hot bronzed legs up and leaves her and Roxxi struggling passionately – later returning to hide them behind Roxxi’s desk. The ladies writhe and moan through their gags. Turns out the raider is none other than IronFiling’s step-brother, Stimpy, who the former burned on an old deal a decade before. Now his big bruv is riding high, and it’s time to pay him back! The idea is to steal all of the Home’s invaluable heirlooms. And THAT, is what the fiend is now doing. Meanwhile, the tied up girls are getting more and more agitated. They can hear him ransacking the place and are desperate to be free. Not yet... Ladies.
The raider returns and trusses the manhandled ladies in chairs. He wants the combination to a safe he has found in an upstairs study but the ladies won’t give it up (maybe he should get their tits out and PINCH them), even if they knew it – which they might not. Enraged, knowing he won’t have the time to keep trying variations, he angrily gags the two again, this time with thick yellow dust rags, and leaves. That security guard might be coming around soon, and a few other employees are due to arrive for 8 am. He must finish loading his truck and vamoose! While he prepares to leave, you can just GUESS how exquisitely hot our two tightly bound and cleave gagged secretaries are gonna be, squirming in their chairs all tied up with rope, eyeing one another frequently, disturbed at how they look to one another... Wow... This is going to be good!
***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***
