Investigative eporter Nyxon is outside a house peeking in the windows. Suddenly I grab her by her blouse collar. She protests and denies snooping for a story. I march her into the house and the next thing she knows she's sitting with her hands tied together being interrogated by me as to what she's doing around my property. I grab her shoulder bag and start looking through it. When I thumb through her wallet I discover she is an investigative reporter. The papers in her bag show the address she was sent to investigate and apparently Nyxon read it incorrectly and showed up at my house in err...

Investigative eporter Nyxon is outside a house peeking in the windows. Suddenly I grab her by her blouse collar. She protests and denies snooping for a story. I march her into the house and the next thing she knows she's sitting with her hands tied together being interrogated by me as to what she's doing around my property. I grab her shoulder bag and start looking through it. When I thumb through her wallet I discover she is an investigative reporter. The papers in her bag show the address she was sent to investigate and apparently Nyxon read it incorrectly and showed up at my house in error. When she realizes her error she demands to be untied and when I laugh she gets up and tries to escape. I grab her marching her into the basement where I tie her hands up over her head. Nyxon pleads with me as I shove a ballgag into her mouth strapping it in tightly. I walk around inspecting her. I lift up her skirt then grab her blouse ripping it open. I destroy her clothing leaving the bound raven haired beauty in her stockings, garter belt and heels. Next I tie a vibrator between her legs unhook her garters and the garter belt letting it drop to the floor. I switch on the vibrator and walk away. Nyxon continues to struggle shaking her body trying desperately to dislodge the vibrator but it is no use ... Her body betrays her as she explodes with orgasm after orgasm ...