This freak really has gagged poor, wriggling, bound and ultimately stripped lady secret agent Emma up GOOD! What’s more, he’s been gagging her repeatedly, approximately every time she refuses to talk and tell him who she has been snooping around up here on behalf of! Of course, WE all know it’s Bikini Investigations Ltd behind it. Only they would send in such buxom and gorgeous young ladies to attempt, always very poorly, to solve random, patience- testing mysteries! Here’s a good one for you: The Lost Pipe of Sir Arthur Magnum! Let’s find out what’s been occurring!
(Producer’s Note:) Who isn’t madly in love with Miss Emma Green? This was always one of our favourites too. SO sexy, with all of those tight cleaves and craziness. It’s been a long time coming, but this Valentine’s Day, we are giving it the makeover and upscaling it richly deserves, while presenting along with a serious tape up sequence, selected at random, for our beauty. How romantic...
Anyway, it all kicked off when busty agent in training, Emma Green (an incredibly beautiful woman, in case you aren’t familiar with her and have just received a prefrontal lobotomy) sneaking into a rambling old manse owned by one Arthur Magnum. Sir, no less! Sir Magnum has invited the agency to look into a very valuable and equally missing smoking pipe, we guess you’d call it, but what would WE? Ha, just our little play on words. And now, here are some more words: Emma Green, that stultifying of stunners, is about to get captured!
Getting the drop on her, Sir Art’s faithful henchman, Angus, sticks something straight into her back and orders her upstairs. The dumb bimbo has played right into his hands. HE is the one behind the disappearance of that pipe, and he’ll be goshdarned if he is gonna let this busty bitch get close enough to the truth! Why, Sir Arthur would have his guts for suspenders (or whatever the fuck) and he can’t have that. That pipe will make him rich, being fashioned from pure, uh, erm... help us out?? OK, blue whale bone. Best we can do on a Sunday afternoon her in Blighty!
With the bikini-clad lovely tightly bound and gagged in a back room, he heads downstairs to concoct his plan to make the bound girl believe that Sir Arthur is a foul pervert for busty hotties, and in on the whole thing! Of course, Sir Arthur is as good as gold, and this flaming scum-bucket will clearly stoop to any subterranean level in order to deflect suspicion. We haven’t worked out how all of this will fit into place, and so neither has he, but it sounds good, eh? Anyway, sod that for a game of soldiers; let’s see what he has done to Emma up there! Yeah, the mouthy young agent just had to be silenced and he hastily removed his own outrageous pink tie to accomplish that, binding it mega tightly around her mouth, twice, the fiend! Emma’s cheeks now bulge madly, her frantic eyes scanning the room as she writhes facedown and tightly jute bound on the floor.
After much hot ‘wriggle wriggle’, she makes it into a sitting position as a gorgeous excuse to neon light her amazing bare feet. Oh yeah, you can be sure those bound and crossed ankles accentuate every muscular twitch of the smooth sole and her dainty, painted, waggling and pointing toes splay out in stark relief. Yep, jolly good. But what’s this? It would appear that sonofabitching Angus is back. Ungagging and fondling at the same giddy time, the buxom captive agent, he attempts to grill her on her mission. But Emma is tough and will not give in, so he rapidly gags her again with a thick slice of white cloth. Sure enough, he knots that one off even tighter still. Jeez, Emma, is that hurting your gob? Hope so – um, we mean, NOT. We hope NOT.
He pig ropes the struggling stunner no long after that, while he heads off to embellish his already outlandish cover up routine for later. We get left with Emma, bound and gagged. Good deal, hmmm? Oh yeah, and he has also yanked down her bikini and ripped off her top! Now she’s for all intents and malign purposes, plum naked. Mmmmmm. And you can bet your life’s savings on her being repeatedly felt up and having her juicy arse slapped again and again.
Later still (it does get quite late in the home of Sir Arthur) and Angus is back to try one last time to have the obstinate captive talk. Ahhhh, she just won’t do it, and so she gets another gag. An extremely tightly pulled, thick red bandana. That will quieten her down. Emma goes berserk. She’s had more than enough of being tied up, gagged and fondled by this miscreant all afternoon. She WILL get payback, but not yet. For now, it’s back to the big-style, elbow-numbed hog up and some serious bucking broncoing to boot. As she thumps up and down on her huge, natural titties, gag biting hard and even chewing the thing (such a sexy aspect, this gag chewing, and trying her damnedest to get loose. But those ropes... they say NO.
Now, fear not, avid watchers, Emma will get out of this later, when Sir Arthur finds her. Angus has of course been wearing a mask throughout, so she’ll never know who he is when he feigns concern and a different accent later when he comes up to the Master’s quarters and ‘discovers’ her, and all the while hoping that this will thoroughly put Miss Meddler off any more of Sir Arthur’s pipe-smoked-scent! Classic. Do we win a prize for good plot twist? Never mind, we’ll live. But can you, without have experienced the delectable Emma Green, that ultimate damsel, tightly bound and gagged for your pleasure?
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