It’s colossal tape-wrapped face-gags and napkin crammed mouths for two heavily chair-trussed pesky reporters. That’ll teach them! Though given their frenzied struggling and repeated gag antics, it seems learning lessons in how to stay safe are low on the pecking order of priorities right now. They want this STORY, but how can they scoop it out there all bound and gagged like this?? Indeed...
The stunningly beautiful and popular head coach of Borderland State University's Women's Volleyball team has suddenly gone missing a week before their championship game starts, and foul play is suspected. It's up to the super-sexy and determined team of newspaper journalists Constance and Maddison to piece together this mystery and find out what happened to the much-loved coach.
The lovely Ms. Chantelle has coached her sensational team of talented girls through a deep playoff run this college post-season. Her university's volleyball team has been whacking out all the competition so far. But 3 days ago, Chantelle just disappeared following a late morning practice with her team. She never made it back home. Now the championship game sits a week away and the entire town is left searching for answers. The police have come up dry on every lead, but whisperings around town point to Rodney Bumsfeld as having some involvement in this matter.
Mr. Bumsfeld is the quirky Chemistry Professor at the prestigious college, and it's well known around campus that he had a huge crush on Chantelle for some time now. He was even caught following her home one day, but he received little more than a citation and slap on the wrist from the police and the college, thanks to him being in good standing with the Police Chief as well as the Dean of the college. Connie and Maddison just KNOW this pervert is hiding something, but what? Taking matters into their own hands, the ambitious journalists do some interviewing around campus and obtain Rodney's home address. They're gonna get to the bottom of this one way or the other!!!
Being careful not to be seen, the sultry ladies drive up to his estate late evening and park their car around the back alley. The dark and dusky mansion looks seemingly vacant, so the saucy pair decide to have a look inside. The scene begins with Constance and Maddison scouting the interior halls and rooms of the large house after having easily slipped through the back basement window. The two slowly creep around the rooms of the odd mansion searching for clues. After coming up empty on the lower level, Connie leads the way up the gloomy staircase armed with her flashlight, with Maddison treading carefully behind.
Connie insists she'll be fine, so Maddison reluctantly agrees. The cutie continues her thorough sweep of the upper level using her flashlight to illuminate the dark rooms, but she fails to notice a shadowy figure creeping up on her from behind. It's Rodney!! Clamping his hand firmly over her mouth, he muffles her sudden outburst for help and slaps a sticky strip of silver tape over her protesting mouth before tying her hands behind her back with rope. Connie moans through the tape to try and alert her partner downstairs of her predicament, but Rodney savagely hand-gags her taped mouth – that fiend uses her own flashlight glow by which to see while he securely gags her with very sticky silver tape and leaves the helpless snoop rolling around on a bed. Having checked that her little friend isn’t yet onto his case, the captor and girl taker in general, carries the wriggling and kicking Miss Peach over his shoulder and dumps her down in another room. She’ll serve as bait!
Maddison; who speaking of whom, is already trotting up the stairs after noticing her partner has been gone way too long. She turns the corner and Rodney gets the jump on her from behind with a vicious hand-gag. He shoves both ladies back into the bedroom while he renders Maddison helpless with the same treatment he gave Connie. Then he admits that he grabbed the gal, and guess what? He's gonna do the same to these meddling journalists for snooping around his house!!! He leaves them on the bed to struggle briefly while he excuses himself. Polite, huh?
Knowing he'll return shortly, the captured vixens decide to make a break for the stairs while still tied and gagged. They don't get very far though, as Rodney quickly spots the escape attempt and leaps after them. This time he hustles the pair away into his private office room. There he sits each of them down onto swivel chairs and secures their arms over the backs of the chairs.
The feisty Connie attempts to kick the ranting lunatic with her legs, but this only aggravates Rodney even more. Now seething with rage, he grabs more rope from one of his cabinet drawers. Ripping the tape from her lips, he lets her get a few obscene words out before he stuffs a ripped napkin into her mouth and wraps silver tape tightly around her mouth. He does the same tight wrapping to Maddison's protesting mouth. He then finishes tying the rest of their bodies to the chairs and leaves them to struggle while he heads off to the local hardware store for some more supplies.
With their bodies tightly lashed to the swivel chairs and their mouths taped up, Connie and Maddison buck and squirm in their chairs, trying to get loose. They look around for something in the office that can cut the ropes, but see nothing in plain sight. After what seems like hours struggling, the persistent beauties finally manage to find some slack in the ropes. Then, suddenly, their editor is standing before them. He must have followed them here! Unwrapping their tapegags and spitting allowing the girls to spit out their napkins, they take a minute to compose themselves. It's off to the police station next, we guess! Better luck next time Rodney, THESE journalists just got the best of you! Well, kind of!
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