Scrumptious, snoopy beauty, Miss Toy, is presently to be found gagging hard on her own socks and a savagely tight bandana cleave, trussed, hogbound and felt up by a lascivious bad girl who has stashed the cute blonde out of the way until her evil boss, Silus 'Shimmering' Marlowe, can return home from a business meeting in the City. You see, she’s caught this little one snooping around over by the old storm cellar, so clearly she needs to be... restrained. No telling who she’ll run off to if left... unfettered...
We begin our amazing multi gag up tale with young Chloe in her shower. All clean and soaped, she towels off, the towel purely accidently riding up to expose her perfect arse as she trots up to the top floor to get changed. For those who like seeing women get themselves ready, you’ll have fun here. With her ankle socks and lovely white knickers thus donned, followed by all the rest (the best order in which to get dressed, we find) the young maiden prepares to head off to solve her next case. She is a detective, you see, and as such, likes to get to the bottom of crimes.
Believing one such is being committed a few doors down at House, owned by the mysterious (he sure is) Silus Marlowe, Chloe has her sights set. She believes that narcotics of a truly mind-blowing grade are being stored in an outhouse adjacent to the storm cellar there and she thinks she might be able to get involved and get this dude off of the street. But she hadn’t reckoned for his new assistant. A Miss Dandridge, who, in her hot pink cat suit and eye mask, dresses just as sexily as she is. She has spied the young snoop, of course, and has already been aware of her interest in the Boss. Chloe thinks she has previously gone unobserved, strolling past the house during the days running up to it and having sneak peeks inside, but Miss Dandridge is ON to her. Literally now!
Handgagged most decisively, the shocked, mumbling cutie in her jeans, jumper and sneakers on is bundled off, unable to call for help, and hidden inside the HenchWoman’s lair! Here she will be bound and tightly gagged over her mouth, while the Wicked One informs her boss over the phone about what she has captured here. Bear with us, the phone will later become significant. Meanwhile, Chloe struggles passionately in that chair, straining against all of it – the gag, the ropes, the sheer indignity of it all!
Later wheeling into another part of the deserted room, she finally manages to slip her gag. Thankfulness at being able t to speak is short-lived, however, as the outraged Hench returns and decides to humiliate the girl for her insubordination. To kick off with the lovely Ms Toy then; the feisty special agent would surely have resisted her tape gagging, were her beautiful body not heavily restrained by stringent jute cordage to a swivel chair out in this bleak and locked office. With her captor having left her to her fate out here, she can only hope of somebody hearing her muffled grunts!
The lovely little blonde is completely unable to move her lips, so tight is her gag, and so she mumbles a lot, in typical entertaining Chloe-style. The super-cutie rocks and wriggles up there in her seat, repeatedly trying to communicate to... us?... with no discernibly positive results. But as this stunning young madam, in her jeans and sneakers, thrills us again and again with her moans and groans for assistance and her urgent, woe-be-tied (makes no sense, but sounds great) struggles, her hot sneakered feet kicking this way and that, as much as her chair rope will allow anyway.
More tight gagging for Young Chloe, tied up and gagged in that creepy old and well abandoned office, swivelling around lashed up in her chair, unable to speak or even to bring her bound legs up (they are additionally tied to the chair itself, she strains and squirms onward, fixing us all with that amazing pathos-rich visage of hers, making you think YOU are the one who has her, you lucky mister and missus! But, while she is safely tied up and unable to inform about this sinister masterplan, she struggles again, wrapped up with rope in a chair, the crook’s handkerchief bound painfully tightly over her yap. O and how she does so writhe, most passionately!
Later, and our girl is having her sneakers and socks removed before both (the socks – we’re not lunatics) are crammed into her mouth and the sultry blonde is very tightly gagged with a patterned black bandana. Trying to talk again only leads to more frustration and the gag talking as the beauty squirms harder still, even getting up on her back and bouncing around in a rage. The clock has ticked enough by now though, and in strolls Marlowe to announce how much fun he will have ‘quizzing’ the helpless snoop later that night, up at his mansion. Left alone once more, Chloe thinks very seriously about escape. That’s good. While she does this, we know what we’ll be thinking about, right? Enjoy, Guys. This is prime, unalloyed Chloe gag-fizzing joy!
***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***
