WHAT’S this? Two tightly tied up girls gags in their mouths hopping madly throughout the Surf shop! Looks like they are in much need of assistance. Chewing n the tight bandanas strapped between their gleaming teeth, big boobies JUMPING beneath their cute sweaters, someone has obviously bund them up like his for good reason. Let’s delve!
Before they even know what’s happening, the crook has spirited them away – trussed hand and foot, and with tight eye-crossing gags betwixt their teeth they certainly have been taken care of... But what happened?
Business has been slow at Mac’s Surf Shop – must be all of that weather, and the two comely shop employees are spending their time working on beach towel displays when suddenly they are visited by a strange man indeed. He seems a little flustered at their presence, truth be told, and makes some lame excuse before leaving. Weird, but then there are a lot of weirdos out there, aren’t there? Well, as it turns out, they are also IN HERE, with you, Girls!
Later, both are drawn to a hushed conversation emanating from the manager – Paul’s – office. It isn’t Paul, and it sound like that guy who showed up earlier. The girls eavesdrop, but give themselves away and guess what? Paul’s pal here hears THEM! Turns out he’s here to ‘fire’ the place up real good and he and Paul will collect on the insurance. He has tried to freak these bimbos out of staying but obviously that hasn’t worked... Plan B then, Chicks?
Later, having secured the kicking and wriggling girls, he stashes them in an alcove at the rear of the store; their mouths gagged tightly with thick bandanas wrists and ankles securely lashed with rope. That should hold them until he can figure out his next move. Does he torch the place, as his evil partner and the OWNER of the store encourages, or should he just leave these two bimbos all exposed and humiliated on his way out the door. Oh, we wonder...
With the girls all tied up in a back room, alone, the gagged and bound cuties struggle... they’ve wriggled, they’ve rolled, why, they’ve even tried to alert anybody who may – or, most likely may not be – nearby, as to their ordeal! Squirming around in those tight shorts and pumps, boobs jigging, the captives are more heavily tied, glancing at each other fruitlessly indeed.
And now, after catching them trying to hop to freedom (what a scene!!) the fiend has hogtied the escape-prone wrigglers, and, as our concerned duo struggle, he relieves a little stress by feeling them both up as they writhe angrily beneath his lurid touch on their soon exposed bods.
The babes squirm majestically, mumbling around their tight gags, unable to budge the bandanas and certainly unable to wiggle free of those ropes. Deeply sexy cleave gaggings and struggle- action! The serious cuties continue to writhe mightily, their pretty socks on proud display, thumping around like crazy, hogtied and helpless. Two feisty snoops corralled, grunting and straining, teeth BARED, at their way too tight gags, locked away out of sight and out of mind.
Um, that is until finally the store gets some business – well, sort of, in the form of a VERY red-faced visitor who seems to be mistaking the bound, gagged and half-stripped bouncers for being involved in a cute and highly kinky little afternoon alone!!
The Girls: “GGGHHHGGGGHHH!!”
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