Ivy's dressed in a short dress, black pvc boots and has her hair in a ponytail.
She's one of Italy’s biggest movie stars and she's in her apartment getting ready to go out to a movie
premiere.
She's almost ready to leave, when one of Ivy's biggest fans breaks in to see her; Rey is dressed in her
leather and some sneakers. She finds Ivy just getting ready to leave.
“Who are you?? What are you doing in here?” Ivy asks.
“I just wanted to meet you” she says. “I’ve seen all your movies, I’m your biggest fan, I just love you!”
“How’d you find out where I live. Get out!” Ivy says. “You’re crazy, I’m calling the police”
“I didn’t mean to scare you” Rey replies. “Please don’t call the police, I don’t want any trouble”
“Then leave, now” she asks.
“Cant I just have an autograph and a selfie with you?” Rey asks you.
“Sure, quickly” She says, having no intention of giving her either.
As the two come together for a photo, she grabs Rey, trying to get the upper hand so she can subdue her
and call the police. But she manages to hit Ivy in her stomac and she fall, moaning....
Next we see Ivy already tied to a chair, hands taped behind her back, taped around her body, and also her upper body taped to the chair. Ivy's not gagged yet. Her legs aren’t tied.
You realise where you are and what’s happened, and try to reason with Rey.
“Please, just let me go, I’ll give you whatever you want” Ivy pleads.
“I can just take whatever I want now, you’re all taped up” Rey replies.
“You’re fucking crazy!”
“Oh, such a mouth on you, I think we need to do something about that” Rey says
She looks around for something to gag you with, finding the roll of tape.
“I think we need to shove something in that foul mouth of yours” she says.
She looks around and sets her eyes on Ivy's boots.
“I have the best idea” she says grinning cheekily. She starts taking your boots off.
“Don’t you touch me, leave my boots alone!” she yells.
“I might just keep these” she says, referring to your boots.
She proceeds to take Ivy's boots off and socks as well.
“This will work just nicely” she says, holding one of the socks.
“Dont you dare, don’t you fucking dare” Ivy says defiantly.
She manages to get her sock in your mouth, despite your protests.
“Close your mouth, or I’ll make this worse for you” she says.
Ivy obeys reluctantly, realising she can’t win.
She grabs the grey tape, and wraps it tightly around the mouth and head several times, making sure it
holds the sock in.
“Isn’t this better?” She asks, mocking Ivy.
Ivy moans loudly, pleading for her stop, but she just keeps winding the tape around.
Once she finished, she admires her handy work, looking at Ivy bound and gagged. Ivy struggles hard but
can’t get free.
“I love your boots” she says. She pulls them on, hoping they fit. She enjoys how they look as soon as she
puts them on, but when she goes to stand up, she realises they’re too big.
“Hmmm, they don’t fit – I would’ve loved these – cause they belonged to you. Perhaps I could sell them,
haha” she says, and kisses Ivy's gagged mouth.
Ivy grunt in anger.
“Don’t worry, I’ll leave you this pair” she says, referring to your tall brown boots, that were sitting
nearby.
“Here, I’ll even put them on for you” she says, and proceeds to slide Ivy's brown boots on her feet and
zip them up. After she’s finished, she ties her legs to the chair also, rendering Ivy helpless even more.
“You look amazing” she exclaims gleefully.
She grabs the other sock from earlier and says “This will be a great story to tell my friends, I have the
great Ivy Blonde’s boots, and her sock too! But before I go....” she then stuffs her own mouth with Ivy's other sock and wraps the tape around her mouth like a cleave gag and continues to wrap covering her whole lower face.
She sits in Ivy's lap, and starts kissing her, both tapegagged, before standing up and leaving.
Ivy sits in the chair, knowing she can’t escape, hoping someone will find her soon.
