Tightly face-bound, the hog-roped and entirely helpless adventurer cuties writhe passionately as the countdown commences. These fiends mean to torch Waverley Hall, most likely with them still squirming away within!! They have to escape and stop these villains – while also somehow wresting that amulet out of their dark captor’s control. But, HOW??
Includes :
The Cruft Dynasty’s Finest Search for the Ancient Amulet of Suma – But Anton Archer Has Other Plans for Them!
Greedy, Treacherous Treasure Snatchers Incur the Wrath of a Golem-Type & Wind Up Wrapped, Wriggling & in Much Peril!
Tick... Tick... Tick.... They can hear that device and they know he is serious. Reluctantly, the buxom, gorgeous Cruft Chicks get their hands up and are marched away. With the girls securely trussed and gagged in a closet, Archer is almost ready to take the amulet Himself, but first... he has certain calls to certain distinguished gentlemen adversaries of this plucky pair, to make...
Introducing the utterly divine Mya, a striking beauty the likes of which you will not be able to take your eyes from (unless of course it’s to view the ever-popular Brook) and the young miss is being thrust directly into the Borderland limelight as one of The cruft gang, along with her step-sister Brook, to take check of The Ancient Amulet of Suma and ensure its safe passage back into the hands of its rightful owner, Lord Catherington Sparshat – you may have heard of him?
Having snuck into the old Hall, the girls are ready fro trouble but NOT ready for their old nemesis Anton Archer to catch them unawares while wielding a very familiar kind of a device he threatens them into submission with! Soon enough, as the babes chew on tight camo cleaves (poor Brook gets one with a big ass knot in it, and bound hand and foot. The women are well captured. Archer knows well how to take care of the ladies, hmmmm?
Later, after much big bosom heaving and gag-gnashing, the girls are secreted right next to the Amulet itself while the artifact slowly drains their power, in the Old Lord’s bed quarters. Here, both women are heavily restrained into uncompromising hogties and left to squirm while Anton, having had his fill of their hot vest-top enclosed tits, makes one last ominous call to a rich fellow from the Paddington-Euston end of town (even though these two aren’t necessarily nearby to one another, it still sounds good!!).
Now, the girls are face-supressed with tight pink cloths and are felt up some more by the ever-amorous Archer. This is how both shall remain unless they can get free, which, spoiler alert, they just might not be able to. But, what a show, eh? Do we all like Miss Mya....? Yes, very good. We thought you might.... Mwuhahahahahahaha!! Now, prepare for some extensive OTN gag action as the girls struggle vehemently, shoving those cleaveages so far into the screen they might as well be bopping us in the face! Thank you, Miss Crufts!
Extremely face-wrapped, the incredibly taped up and entirely helpless adventurer rivals writhe passionately as the master of the abode makes.... Plans for them... The girls, for the most part, make serious and supremely exciting attempts to communicate through their massive stuffed out silver face gags. The results are truly impressive, and remember, these two HATE each other, but they must work together now, if they have any hope of getting loose...
The girls are here today, at Amersham Abbey to rob the fuck out of Lord Catherington Sparshatt – that’s right. In THIS Cruft adventure, the chicks are wily thieves – especially Miss Mya, who immediately reveals HER true colours by corralling, before she can react, the beautiful Brook and tossing her wrapped up and mouth ape, onto a bed and locking her away while SHE attempts to take all of the treasure for herself. Ah, that old chestnut – but, guess what, there’s an out-of-control golem on the loose and he has something to do about the big-assed cutie rifling Sparhsatt’s study drawers – oo-er!
Soon enough, Mya is of curse bound and gagged, right along with Brook – RRRRMMMMPPPFFTTTT!!!
After some heady bed rolling and mmmpppphhhhing, the girls reluctantly get in back-to-back. Their only way out of this is in reuniting, but even this shall be short-lived, because that shadow there in the doorway signals the return of that villain.... Time to go hard on these treasure thieves... Mya grunts and strains and mumbles wildly into her immense tape wrap gag as he envelops her entire lower face with the stuff. Outraged and unable to do a damned thing about it. Then he leaves the captives before stepping out, abandoning the tape-trussed babes, who of course writhe around most passionately for us!
The severity of their facially-eclipsing gags could not be more evident Mya and Brook surge around all over the place (well, as far as their respective bonds will allow for) managing to grind around, thrusting their tight asses up in the air and displaying their beautiful, heel-clad feet as they curl their toes within and wince into their big gags. This is intense. That is all we can say. The girls handle it, never losing their vigour, but clearly those packed out, colossal gags.
One (or many, many) might observe our gagged and face-wrapped hotties, powerlessly bumping and grinding on hat bed, and commiserate, at least a little, on just how unsuccessful today’s mission has proven – or, we can abandon all of that and enjoy every last wiggle and mmmmppphhhhh as the downed adventurers wait – not entirely patiently – on their much-expected visit from His Lordship. Oh, that fiend!
***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***
