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Friday evening finally arrived and Chrissy couldn't wait to slough off the stresses of the long week behind her. She looked forward to the first quiet evening alone in weeks; her friends were cast to the four winds with obligations of their own, as well as her parents, enjoying the first day of their vacation. She hadn't had a boyfriend in some months and was getting accustomed to her sexual liberty, which is why tonight sounded like such a good idea for a little naughty play time. Chrissy peeled off her clothes and enjoyed those first seconds when her naked skin seemed to breathe easier, unconstrained by the elastic and wire of her undergarments. Her clothes lay in an unceremonious heap in front of the her as she ran her hands over 34D breasts and hips as if clearing away the last vestiges of the office. She wondered for a moment what her office mates would think if they saw her do what she was planning to do to herself in the next few minutes. Her stomach did a little somersault as the thought freaked her out and aroused her at the same time. Maybe she had been alone too long. No matter, though, as her impending imprisonment would soon deny her the comfort of clothes. Tonight, Chrissy decided, she would be naked, as a proper prisoner really should be. What jailer would offer criminals such pleasures as covering while enduring confinement? Surely she would not be spared. A little flush ran through her. Then her gaze dropped to take in the details of the full, supple breasts she viewed in the mirror. She looked at them as if perhaps she had stolen a glance at some other woman's breasts and admired them lustily. She reached her arms over head and crossed her wrists behind her head, and with a sultry move, gave her hips a little twist. The movement of her body gave her gorgeous soft tits a little sway from side to side. Again the idea of her plans came front and center into her mind, and she fought off the butterflies. She took one more quick glance at her breasts, her nipples starting to harden, thinking of the special plans she has for those beauties. She reached down and gave each nipple a tweak, first a soft one and then knowing what she was about to do, a hard pull. From a deep, dark corner of the closet came her private toy chest, a vault of naughty delights she enjoyed when the time was right. Her bondage would be complex, it would be restrictive, and if she wanted to escape, she would have to endure a self-imposed torture. Without a moment’s hesitation, the silver leg shackles with the 12" chain came out of the box and were instinctively sXXXXped around both of her delicate ankles. In fact, it was only after the second bracelet had ratcheted shut as tightly as it would go did Chrissy even consider where the keys were. After a quick rummage, she plucked the handful of keys from the box and started distributing them around the house. She returned to the bedroom and admired her shackled feet in the cold steel, alternately pointing her toes in a hard arch and then throwing her legs as wide as she could to relish the feeling of the restrictive chain. She wondered to herself why didn't she wear these more often? Around the house, while watching TV or cleaning? Note to self for later; keep the shackles handy. After the initial rush of the ankle bondage started to wear off, she plucked a neatly wound coil of thin rope from the box. As Chrissy unwound the loops then doubled the rope over evenly then wrapped the doubled rope around the top of her chest, pulling the long ends through the bend, twisting the loop around her body and cinching the rope until two tight cords of rope encircled her chest just above her breasts and the two long ends pulled against the bend behind her back. Keeping the tension strong, she wrapped the rope in the opposite direction, running the ends through the new loop in the middle of her back and taking up the slack until two tight cords bit slightly into her skin under her breasts. Her breathing accentuated the grip of the rope-work, and she used this a gauge to keep the tightness even while she threaded the remainder of the long ends through the solid loops in the middle of her back and brought the long ends to the back of her head where she split them, one over each shoulder, and then brought them back together as she ran them under the two pairs of taught rope compressing her chest. Carefully keeping the tension, she wrapped the long ends around the two pairs and when she made one full wrap around them, Chrissy pulled the rope tight. The high and low rope came together between her tits in a firm cinch that quickly made her breasts compress and engorge. Her tits were suddenly very full feeling and her nipples showed their approval. Soon enough my lovelies, she thought. The jailer was feeling particularly cruel tonight. The jailer felt a crotch rope was in order. Why not watch the prisoner squirm? She's probably in prison for prostitution, or adultery, why give her any satisfaction? A long chain was pulled from the box and wrapped around her waist. She didn't get to see as much of her ass as her sexy breasts, but she admired its fullness just the same and gave herself a firm whack on the ass. She was rewarded with a little delayed sting in her cheek and the pleasure of a titillating jiggle that gave her pussy just a little play. No more of that if I want to get this going, she thought. She reached between her legs and pulled the chain up between her pussy lips. An involuntary little gasp erupted from Chrissy's throat. Time to fix that, she thought. She locks the crotch rope chain tightly into place and another reach into the box produced a thick leather strap with a large penis gag centered in it. As if ordered, Chrissy slipped the penis between her lips and XXXX it between her teeth. As her jaw relaxed into position, she felt how the gag filled her mouth and she slowly shoved it back until it touched the back of her throat. She buckled the strap at the back of her head and reached down into the box to pull out the padlock. She slowly put the padlock in place and sXXXXped it shut. She groaned into the gag, as if ordering it to leave, but little more than a grunt at the back of her throat could be heard. A pair of handcuffs emerged from the box, a matched set to the restraints clinking on her ankles, and Chrissy carefully took a small piece of rope and tied them to the intersection the crotch rope chain made over her ass. She sidled her hips from side to side, the crotch rope digging and stroking with each twist. Next a leather collar emerged from the box. It too had an accompanying padlock. The collar was an old friend. They had spent many a night together languishing in her self-imposed bondage.. Chrissy added a length of silver chain this time and padlocked it to the large D-ring on the collar. The end of the long chain also held an open padlock. Soon my little prisoner, soon she thought. The two final items she plucked from the box were a small Velcro cable strap and a special little jewel that she had forsaken for quite some time. Chrissy had experimented with and enjoyed, to varying degrees, all sorts of nipple clamps, but hands down the clover clamps were her favorite, and tonight she would reintroduce herself to them in grand style. They were to be the centerpiece of her bondage, the linchpin from which, if she could not escape, she would be helpless for a long time. She had, during previous self-imposed predicaments, fastened her limbs to various immovable anchor points. But tonight, the jailer had prepared a special cell for her. As she entered her cell the chain of her shackles clacked loudly against the hard steel bars. The sound was a constant reminder of her restraints, and the thought that others outside of her cell might hear the noise unsettled her. Not that there was anyhing she could do about it. What if a fellow apartment dweller came to investigate the sound? What would they find? Chrissy suddenly wished she knew her neighbors a little better. She padlocks the chain from her collar to the bottom on the cell then pulled the doors closed, padlocking them into place as well. Her breath was long and heavy and the tight coils around her chest continued to constrict. Chrissy took the short velcro cable strap and caught the chain of the clamps within it and then wrapped it around one of the bars of her jail cell. The strap ran through the plastic loop on one end and then doubled over on itself to form a strong, tight ring around the bar. She gave the clamps a firm tug and realized how strong Velcro was, the strap did not move. She attached the handcuff key to the clamps and centered them between the strap. After taking a moment to work up a little courage she leaned in and with a trembling hand slipped her right nipple between the open jaw of the clamp. She gently released the mechanism and the clamp went from closing around her nipple to squeezing to trying to make the two halves of the jaw touch. Damn these things are tight, she thought. She made quick work of her left nipple before she chickened out, and with a gentle hand, gave both short chains a quick pull to seal the deal. The clamps dug in and the direct connection she imagined she had from her nipples to her clit kicked in. The prisoner was nearly fully restrained and ready for her stay. Chrissy's wrists were swung behind her back and the cold steel cuffs were clasped shut around them. She gave the cuffs a test and considered what she just did. The key to those cuffs were attached to her nipple clamps and well out of reach and all of the other keys were spread around the house. She knew all she had to do was free herself from the clamps but the continuous pressure on her nipples seemed to grow more intense every second. A little wave of fear ran through and a gasp tried to escape through her gag. No one would hear her cries. No one was coming to rescue her. If she was going to escape, she was going to have endure the torture she engineered for herself. She would have to pull her nipples out of the clamps that tightened the more she pulled or else she would remain trapped; naked, bound and helpless. Five minutes went by as Chrissy continued to survey her predicament, what she could have sworn was an hour. Her tits, bound and cinched by her simple yet sturdy rope work, seemed to swell even harder as the dull ache of her bondage settled in. She had only a few inches of space between the clamps and the bar they were connected to and this proved little leeway as she struggles to maintain balance. Her stomach began to rise and fall with the long breaths she was drawing and the excited butterflies she experienced just before her incarceration had returned in the form of a queasy feeling. What the hell had she done to herself? How was she supposed to pull free of the clamps when even the subtlest movement caused her to recoil and relent to her bondage? After a moment of complete panic, Chrissy found a small bubble of courage and with every ounce of strength and control she could muster she leaned away from the wall in an attempt to test the resolve of clamps. Their response was certain and steadfast, and the electric shocks she felt in her delicate nips was proof that she was clearly outclassed in will and staying power. A groan of agony tried to slip out but again only a pathetic ‘mmmpphhh’ emerged. Her breath quickened as she fought to maintain her composure. The clink of the clamps' chain against the cell mocked Chrissy as she redistributed her weight gingerly, daring her to pull away again. After a few motionless moments, fairly sure she was solid, Chrissy lowered her gaze to her breasts to survey the situation. The clamps were still in their original position, unmoved from any of the pulling. She wasn't too concerned about nerve damage, her nerves were reminding her every second they were there. She gave her shoulders a gentle twist, moving her tied tits left and right just enough to take up the slack in the chain and gauge how secure the metal antagonizers were. The clamps felt and looked as if they were screwed on right through her nipples, and the sudden lack of options sank in. As she continued to study her chains, a warm stream of drool slipped from her mouth and a thin river trickled it's way over her breasts and down her stomach, joining the wetness below. She couldn't believe it, but through her agony and agonizing, she was still very aroused. She was tied up, helpless, and in real trouble. She briefly imagined her jailer laughing, asking if she was comfortable, and pouring his warm sticky beer down her chest. Chrissy gave her hips a grind and her clit rewarded her with an excited wave of anticipation. The erotic sensations flowing through her helped to ease the burn in her nipples. If she could maintain her state of arousal, maybe she could get through this. With effort Chrissy managed to grind out about 15 or so pelvic thrusts against the chain. The sting in her nipples was unforgiving, yet as the thrusts mounted, without realizing, she pulled quite hard on the clamps. She let the predicament of the moment wash over her. Alone... sealed in her cell... chained to the bar by her nipples...her wrists and ankles securely shackled... naked and humiliated... the jailer watched in silent pleasure as the slut who earlier protested her innocence gave into her lust and desire and indulged herself in her torment... thriving on the pain and torture. Right at this moment, Chrissy's regrets evaporated. The stress of a week at work vanished. All of the anxiety, fear and anticipation of this evening culminated in these few minutes where every inch of her skin tingled, her trembling muscles were fluid and loose. The sound of her breathing were gasps of pleasure, muffled and enticing. This is how she wanted to feel all day, and right now, she wished she could stayed tied up like this forever. The dam of her orgasm broke and waves of warmth and pleasure filled her body and mind. As the waves subsided Chrissy slumped forward against the cell doors, mashing her bound breasts against the bars, her nipples still throbbing. She had often masturbated right before bed and found a quick rub to be just the thing to get her off to dreamland. The exhaustion that was setting in was overwhelming. Her knees began to tremble and the power to hold herself up was quickly flowing away. She knew she had to act. She instinctively attempted to bring her arms to the front again and slip the cursed things off, but her wrists, now overly sensitive as they pressed against their snug metal cuffs, reminded her that there was a specific order to be followed here. Chrissy glanced down again and fresh warm saliva spilled onto her tits; the lusty rush the drooling gave her earlier quickly becoming a humiliating mess she wished she could stop. The clamps stared back at her, unmoved at all from their starting position. Any remnant of the pleasure she felt a few minutes before was gone, and the real pain she was feeling in her limbs and her stomach capped with the sight and agony of her nipples inextricably sealed in the clamps came to a head. She leaned forward resting against the cell wall. What was she going to do? Even if Chrissy had any courage left to pull against her restraints, which was long gone, it didn't matter if they would not budge. Chrissy began to wonder if maybe she had made a flaw in her planning that just might give her a chance to escape and survive her own self torture. She eventually figured out that the rope connecting the cuffs to her crotch chain was the key! The loop she had tied in the back and threaded the handcuffs through…if she could reach that knot and untie it she would have some use of her cuffed hands from behind her. She might be able to reach around and release the clamps. The time of pain and pleasure was over, what she sought now was stamina. Carefully and methodically her almost numb fingers began to probe every inch of the rope until she found it. When she finally managed to work it loose she tried to reach her cuffed hands around to release the clamps but found she didn’t have enough mobility to reach the nipples. Or was it just the exhaustion sinking in. Not giving up Chrissy moved on to plan B and was able to reach the edge of the Velcro strap holding the clamps chain to the bar. With some effort she was able to rip it free and release her chained nipples from their self-inflicted torture. Elation soon turned to reality. Chrissy was far from free. Her self-bondage plan had several layers to it and exhausted as she was she had no choice but to follow the carefully laid out plan. She took in a deep breath and set about on her next challenge. She had clipped the handcuff key in the center of the chain on her nipple clamps. She manages to retrieve them, being extra careful not to put any extra tension on the clamps. Handcuffs are very difficult to unlock when your wrists are behind you, but Chrissy was no virgin at this kind of activity and after a few minutes was able to unlock the cuffs. Her hands dropped to her sides in exhaustion. After a moment they slowly went to her nipples and took hold of the clamps. She knew from experience that removing them would be far more painful than leaving them on and for a moment hesitated. Then with one swift motion she released both of them. The scream that came out of her lungs would have awakened the and for a brief moment she was glad she was wearing the big penis gag. After the shock wore off Chrissy reached above on top of her cell to retrieve the key for the padlocks on the doors. Once free from the cell her eyes searched the room until she saw the another key on the counter and moved carefully toward it dragging her chain leash along the floor. Once in her possession she returned to release the padlock connecting her chain leash to her cage so that she could search for the rest of the keys. Chrissy tried to untie the breast harness but found her fingers too numb so she ventured into the kitchen to find a pair of safety scissors. The rattle of her chain leash and her leg shackles followed her every move. Finding the tool she needed she went to work on the breast ropes until they fell to the floor. She took time to examine the angry red marks on her breasts and took both hands to massage her swollen tits. Chrissy then dragged her chain leash into the living room. There under the television was another key. What would it open? Did she even remember? She first tries her gag but turns out it’s for the crotch chain, which by this time was so wet and had been pulled so deep into her swollen labia that Chrissy felt like she was pulling out roots. Somewhat dazed Chrissy wandered around the room looking for more keys and found one on the couch. She tried all 3 of the remaining locks and found it opened the lock holding the chain to the D ring on her collar but opened nothing else. She found another key back in the kitchen. It opened the padlock on the collar. Where in the world did she put the key to this damn penis gag? It had been so long ago her frazzled mind could not remember. Then she saw it on the refrigerator door attached to a magnet. Retrieving it she set to work quickly on the last padlock. Once removed she carefully pulled the penis gag from her mouth. Chrissy knew this giant plug was holding back a river of drool and was glad she had chosen to remove it in the kitchen. She stared down at the puddle of drool on the floor for a moment and then let out a laugh. Looking down she realized she was still wearing the leg shackles. “Oh well, they can just stay on for now” she said. She looked up and was facing the refrigerator and noticed the magnets, then looked down at her hand and for the first time realized she was still carrying around the nipple clamps. She once again looked at the magnets. “That gives me an idea” she said. About an hour later, Chrissy emerged from the shower, wet and pink from the flow of hot water she let pummel her body until her skin started to wrinkle. She realized as she dried her hair that she had no idea how long she was in her cell. The XXXX of tonight's session mingled with the intense feelings she was still deciphering. Looking back, the desperation, the panic, the fear, these were elements she always wanted in her other predicaments but could never quite achieve. A little miscalculation nearly cost her everything. Would she ever do it again? She cupped her breasts, lined with rope impressions, and her nipples were warm and throbbing. She caught the image of a woman who looked just like her, rope marks around her body, strap lines on her face, fondling her tits in the mirror, and the wickedest thought crossed her mind. What intense sensations would she add the next time? *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Chrissy Marie shows up for a photo shoot and the first thing the photographer does is show her ten different colored bandanas and tells her that she is going to gag herself and model each one! She is open minded and goes along with it, the first time trying out an over the mouth gag. On the second gag he instructs her to cleave gag herself. She switches it up throughout the shoot, sometimes knotting the cleave gags and even adding in another OTM gag as well. Plenty of giggling and gag talk as she shows off a variety of cute and sexy poses and gagged expressions. At the end he asks her a few questions about how she liked the shoot and we find out which gag was her favorite and which was the most effective! *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Chrissy Marie is relaxing at home in her cut off jean shorts, a t-shirt and her cute white ankle socks when all of sudden she is surprised by an intruder! He demands that she put her hands up then tells her to keep quiet and take off all of her clothes! Chrissy at first refuses by he continues to threaten her into obeying all of his commands. Once she is naked he gets to work binding her wrists behind her back with tape but Chrissy is still being too noisy for his liking. So he takes out a handkerchief and gags her with it then wraps the tape around her head several times to seal it in! Her eyes get wide as she realizes this man really means business! Next we see Chrissy heavily bound in tape as he adds the final touch of taping her bound ankles to her thighs! Her wrists are also secured to her body so the she is essentially hogtied and can do nothing but roll around helplessly on the floor. She is left struggling while the intruder goes to ransack her house. She desperately tries to escape before the man can get away with all her precious jewelry! However she is taped up way too tight to wiggle free before he returns. He found all her most valuable jewels and is about to leave but first he wants to torment her a little more! He takes the roll of duct tape and blindfolds Chrissy with it as she mmmppphhs and struggles in distress! Now totally helpless and unable to see whats coming the intruder removes her white ankle socks and starts to lick and suck on her toes! She can squirm all she wants but there is nothing she can do to stop him! She is a lot of fun to play with in her helpless vulnerable state but he knows it’s time for him to move on to the next house. Chrissy is left hopelessly struggling while tightly bound, gagged and blindfolded with tape!
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Starring Milf Gigi & Chrissy Marie - Milf Gigi is bank manager who often takes her work home with her. She is hard at work on her home computer when suddenly she feels a big hand clamp tightly over her mouth and pull her out of her chair! She struggles violently as he drags her down to the floor and his cute partner in crime watches as he subdues her with the white rag over her mouth and nose. She reminds him not too much! Just enough to make her a bit woozy. They need to get the code for the bank safe first! They try to get the code out of her as they both double team her and Chrissy ties Gigi's hands behind her back! Eventually Gigi comes up with a plan. She mumbles some numbers to the guy who leaves to go to go the bank, his partner Chrissy staying behind to keep an eye on her. Gigi has a feeling that the girl is a dumb as she is pretty. She starts to panic and acts distressed in the bondage and tells the Chrissy that she has a heart condition and needs to be untied right away so she can take her medication! She almost can’t believe it when the dumb girl falls for it! As soon as she gets untied she grabs Chrissy and puts her into a chokehold, wrestling her down to the ground where she then finds the white rag and uses it to fully subdue the struggling girl. Once she is out of it she ties her elbows together tightly behind her back causing her to quickly come back to reality! Her ankles are bound and then her mouth is stuffed full and wrapped tight to put an end to all her bitching and moaning. Gigi teases her for being so dumb and falling for her act, even exposing her big tits for added humiliation! Her elbows are then tied to her ankles binding her into a strict hogtie! Just as she is finishing up the bad guy returns, infuriated to find the bank manager got free and Chrissy somehow managed to get herself tied up! He grabs Gigi and starts to tie her up again as he scolds his partner for not even being worthless and not even able to do her part of the job! Gigi tries to pull the same trick on the guy by faking heart problems but he doesn’t fall for it and instead just packs her mouth and wraparound cleave gags her with clear tape! Apparently he can’t count on his partner anymore after ruining the heist, so he hogties Gigi and leaves them both struggling helplessly in their tight ropes and gags while he goes to find another bank manager to tie up and rob! *This clip was previously released by Milf Gigi's Bondage Fantasies
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Chrissy is tightly hogtied and on display as she precariously struggles on the kitchen bar top! She is barefoot and starts out wearing a sexy white bra and thong. She is also gagged with a large red ball gag and it doesn’t take long for the drool to start overflowing from her pretty gagged mouth. It pools onto the counter beneath her leaving her no choice but to humiliatingly struggle in a puddle of her own drool! When she tries to roll on her side she quickly reconsiders! Being three and half feet off the ground means one wrong move could end terribly for the helpless damsel! About half way through her captor returns to torment her some more! First her drool soaked ball gagged is removed and he adds another rope from her ankles to the rope around her chest, making her hogtie even more torturous! She begs him to please let her go or at least tell her why he is doing this, but he doesn’t say a word! He just quickly stuffs her mouth with a cloth and wrap around tape gags her to shut her up again! He has some fun fondling the bound and gagged beauty, exposing her big tits and squeezing them as she squirms and mmmppphhs in protest! She is again left struggling in her perilous predicament. Her bound elbows are really distressing her now as she desperately tries to find relief, but it’s hopeless, the knots are too tight and inescapable! Another five minutes or so goes by and her captor returns yet again, still completely silent. She’s hoping he’s decided untie her now, but he just realized that he wants to have the whole package on display! He rolls her on her side and pulls down her panties, playing with her a little before rolling her back on her front and leaving her there still bound and gagged. She wants nothing more than freedom from the tight ropes and tape gag, but she can hardly struggle anymore after being hogtied and elbow bound for as long as she has! Real life helplessness on full display!
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As Chrissy Marie finishes telling him about her experience and job qualifications he could hardly pay attention to a word she was saying. He was too busy staring at her huge breasts that are practically bursting out of her blouse! It’s pretty obvious too and Chrissy takes notice. She asks him if he had any other questions for her. The truth is there is one more thing he wanted to ask her. He just isn’t sure how. He begins by explaining to her that he used to play a special game with some of his past personal assistants. Of course she asks what kind of game. He tells her it involved them being restrained and that it’s kind of hard to explain but he would be happy to show her! Chrissy is hesitant but she really needs the job so she agrees to let him demonstrate. He starts by tying her hands behind her back with white rope as she tells him she really didn’t expect to get tied up today! She asks him questions about this so called game they are playing and quickly grows more suspicious of the man. Eventually he reveals that 90% of the job she would be doing would consist of this ‘game’. Her ankles now bound tight she is very uncomfortable and asks to be released immediately! She is a professional and this is definitely not the job she was expecting! Too bad for Chrissy there is no going back. He already decided that she got the job and she will be hard pressed to escape after he binds her elbows together torturously tight! She is gagged with a knotted cleave gag to keep her quiet as he finishes tying her up then pulls her big tits to give them a good squeeze! He then leaves her to struggle and find out how the rest of the game is played! Chrissy desperately tries to come up with a plan knowing there is no way she can possibly get free from the ropes, especially with her elbows bound together so damn tight! She feels hopeless and humiliated as she struggles helplessly but after a couple minutes she spots her cell phone up on the couch! She works off her high heels and after a brief struggle she is able to retrieve it with her stocking feet, but turns out it was all in vain, her battery is completely drained! That was her only hope and now she has absolutely no chance of escape!
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It seems that Chrissy Marie has been enjoying her spanking punishments a bit too much lately! In order to make sure her Master really gets through to her this time she will be receiving a different kind of punishment today that he knows she really won't enjoy! As she lays there naked and bound spread eagle on the bed she knows what's coming and begs him to not tickle her but he shows her no mercy! She is tickle tortured in all of her most ticklish spots, helplessly whimpering in anticipation when he lightly tickles her with his fingertips and hysterically laughing when he aggressively tickles her armpits, sides and bare feet! Chrissy's thighs and groin area are also extremely ticklish! She tries to take her tickling punishment like a good girl but she can't help but squirm and struggle in a futile attempt to escape the torture! She begs and pleads, telling him she will do anything if he will just stop tickling her, she just can't take it anymore! Too bad he is through with her yet. He will be the one to decide when she's had enough! At the end of her tickling punishment she hopes to be released but instead she is left still tied to all four corners of the bed. She wonders what else he has in store for her when he returns. Whatever it is, she really hopes it doesn't include more tickle torture!
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Chrissy Marie is a part time pet sitter who has been watching over a new client’s pet for the past week while he was out of town. Or so she thought. Turns out he never went out of town and has been spying on her when she would come over to feed his pet! Today is supposed to be her last day which means it’s his last chance to make a move. Even though he won’t be needing her pet sitting services anymore, he could definitely use her for some other services! Chrissy walks in unsuspectingly to do her job but this time she hears him come down the stairs. She is surprised and says she thought he wasn’t due back yet. He tells her the trip ended early unexpectedly. She ensures him it’s no problem and she will be going now because he can obviously won’t be needing her, but as she turns to walk away he grabs her and handgags her! She struggles hard but can’t break free from his grasp as he drags her back into the living room. He proceeds to tie her wrists behind her back with rope as she begs him to stop or at least for some sort of explanation! Well of course he doesn’t stop tying her up, but he does tell her that he has been watching her all week and that she is a very sexy girl. Chrissy is extremely creeped out by this and decides her only hope is to try to call for help. Too bad for her he is prepared to keep her quiet and pulls out a large cloth to stuff her mouth with! When she sees it she refuses to open her mouth, but he has his ways! Once her mouth is packed full he takes a cleave gag and pulls it between her teeth, tightly knotting it behind her head. Chrissy’s protests are now nothing but helpless mmmpphhs and whimpers. He continues to add more rope over her cute ugg boots to bind her ankles together. A chest harness is added and he must admit he loves the way she looks bound and gagged. He also loves how hot she looks in those skinny jeans, but he thinks she will look even better out of them! So he pulls them down to her bound to get a look at her tight ass in her little white thong. He tells her that what he really wanted was a special new pet and she is a perfect fit! He leaves her to go prepare her crate, telling her that if she is a good girl while he is gone, maybe she will get a treat! Chrissy can’t even believe this is happening to her! Degraded and distressed she desperately struggles to escape from the tight ropes but with no luck! She hopelessly struggles in her perilous predicament until he returns for her. She begs him through her gag to please let her go! Instead he grabs her by her bound booted feet and drags her out of the room with her squirming and squealing all the way!
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The story picks up where we left off with Batgirl bound and gagged. Catwoman’s henchman has returned and is having his way with Batgirl. She is awake but under the influence of the XXXX horny XXXX and she moans through her gag as he alternates fondling and hand gagging her for a few minutes before he rags her out again. In the next scene Batgirl wakes and works to free herself from the ropes. Once she escapes she removes her gag and vows revenge. Catwoman’s henchman returns POV and looks at the chair and discarded ropes realizing that Batgirl has escaped! Off camera he hears her say “Looking for me?” He spins to find Batgirl. Her costume is still missing. She POV punches him in the face causing him to stagger back and have a seat on the chair. Batgirl is pissed because he betrayed her and angrily asks where the rest of her costume is and where is Catwoman?! He points upstairs and Batgirl tells him to stay out of her way while she goes to get her costume and Catwoman! Batgirl now enters the living room and confidently announces “Come out come out wherever you are Catwoman!” Rather than confront her directly, Catwoman releases some invisible gas into the room. This causes Batgirl to get woozy then faint bent over the back of the couch. Catwoman’s henchman then shows up again. Keeping her in her bent position he ties her ankles then ties her hands behind her back. He resumes POV fondling Batgirl paying special attention to her nylon legs, ass and heels. After a couple minutes Batgirl starts to wake up while still bent over the couch, but before she can full wake the Henchman puts her out one last time! *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Chrissy is all chained up in her new cage, her handcuffed hands secured to the top stretching her arms up over head. Her ankles are bound with a heavy chain and he pulled another one deep up into her pussy creating a chain crotch rope that she was well aware of with every move! Her Master left her locked up naked, bound and ball gagged to get used to her new cage where she will be spending a lot of time from now on! She struggles in her tightly confined space, trying to find relief from her predicament to no avail. After a couple minutes of helpless struggling and drooling all over the cold hard floor, her Master returns to taunt and play with her for a while. He has a riding crop in his hand and sinister look on her face. She squirms and squeals in pain as he punishes her tits, then tortures her further by clamping her nipples, making them even more sensitive to each smack of the crop! Chrissy is hopeful that if she is a good girl and takes her punishment then she will be released from her cage. Of course that doesn’t end up being the case! When he is finished playing with her he locks the doors and leaves her strictly confined and helplessly suffering in her cage! All she can do is drool all over herself and hope he come back to release her soon!
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Chrissy is just getting out of the shower and doesn’t realize there is a guy spying on her. She didn’t hear him break in with the water running. She goes about her business drying off and walks right past the guy hiding behind her curtain. He takes the chance to grab her from behind, hand gagging her tightly so that she can’t scream. He orders her to keep quiet and asks her if she is going to be a good girl and she shakes her head yes even though it’s obvious she is very scared! Then he starts grabbing at her towel to pull it off and while she tries to keep it on she doesn’t succeed for long. He gropes and fondles her naked body as she struggles then throws her down on the bed to get to work! Next thing she knows she is bound up in rope from her breasts all the way down to her bare feet! Her wrists are tied behind her back and secured to her body with another rope tied tightly around her waist and he must have used hundreds of feet of rope to bind her legs! On top of it all he also tied her bare feet together torturously tight! She pleads with the man to let her go but just ends up ballgagged and begging for mercy! She helplessly struggles in her heavily rope bound predicament as she tries to escape. At one point she sits up and looks towards the door, thinking maybe she can hop away. It’s then that she realizes the purpose of the foot rope! There is no possible way she can hop with her bare feet being bound so damn tight! Poor Chrissy has no idea what this man wants with her, did he just want to tie her up, or is he coming back for more? She really doesn’t want to find out and continues her hopeless fight for freedom until the end! *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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He was finishing up a very important lunch with clients when the waitress embarrassed him by saying that his card was declined! He was so angry after the incident that he decided he will teach her a lesson for being so rude and disrespectful. He waited until her shift was over and followed her home. He watches her let herself in and doesn't wait long to make his move. Chrissy sits down in the living room to check messages and relax after being on her feet all day. A few minutes later she is surprised when a roll of tape and a bunch of zip ties is thrown on the couch next to her! Before she can even turn around to see where it came from a hand holding a white rag covers her mouth and nose. She struggles to break free or at least get a gXXXXse at who is doing this to her but the effects soon overcome her and her eyes begin to flutter then close. Her checks her hand and it falls XXXX into her lap. He only gave her a weak XXXX so she won't be out for long. Time to get to work wrapping her up! He takes the roll of duct tape and heavily tapes up her legs. He then binds her wrists together behind her back, just in time for her to start waking up. At first she is disoriented and confused, but as she begins to realize her predicament she starts to panic! Before she can scream he gags her with a few strips of duct tape and she finally sees his face and remembers him from the restaurant! She desperately tries to apologize for the misunderstanding and begs him to let her go but she isn't very successful especially with that tapegagged mouth of hers! He goes on to add more layers of tape around her chest, tightly pinning her arms down, then adds zipties around her legs and wrists to keep her extra secure! He tells her she will be left alone like this until he returns to see if she learned anything, giving no indication of when that might be! Before he goes he has one final touch to add to her duct taped and zip tied torture. He uses another zip tie to bind her into a strict hogtie then leaves her struggling in intense distress!
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Starring Chrissy & Khristall - Two detectives are on the hunt for a man who has been capturing young girls in the area. Khristall enters first wearing and searches around for evidence. She speaks into her communicator telling her partner Chrissy that she doesn't see anything yet but will let her know when she finds something. She turns around to go search another room when she is confronted by the guy they are looking for! She puts her hands up and warns him that she has backup on the way and he is trapped so he better not try anything foolish! He comes towards her and her eyes go wide with fear as the scene fades out. Next we see Khristall has been tightly bound to a chair with her wrists tied behind and her legs tied apart. She is tightly cleave gagged and struggling to get loose. Soon Chrissy arrives to find Khristall in her chair tied predicament. She rushes in to help her and takes out her gag first. Khristall explains that he got the jump on her and tied her. Chrissy starts frantically trying to untie her before he returns, but he tied he up so tight that she struggles to undo the knots. She eventually manages to get her untied but before they can call for more backup the bad guy catches them again and they both put their hands up. He has them both slowly undress all the way and do a 360 turn before making them walk to the bedroom. Now the two detectives have been both tied up and secured to the bed with rope! They are both gagged with duct tape and struggling to get free, rolling on their side in a desperate attempt to untie the other, but they are a little too far apart! They continue to squirm around helplessly on the bed, gag talking to each other and hoping that backup will arrive soon! *This clip was filmed entirely POV with a silent cameraman and off screen tying *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Lola arrives at the bondage therapist at the recommendation of her friend who said his methods really worked for her. Little does she know her new found 'friend' actually works for the bondage therapist and she is walking right into a trap! He warns her that his methods are a little unconventional but she insists she is open to trying something new to find stress relief. Soon she will wish she wasn't so open to new experiences!
He tells her to lay down on the couch and begins to help her get more comfortable by removing her sneakers and kneesocks. She finds it a little strange at first but lets him do it anyway. Then he starts to tie legs together with rope! She is not quite sure what to think and continues to go along with it. Then he ties her hands together behind her back and it's obvious she's starting to have second thoughts. She asks him if this has a high success rate. He ensures her that all of his clients see major improvement! He lets her struggle against the ropes for 'stress relief' but he soon comes back with more rope and begins tightly binding her elbows together. She admits to him that she isn't so sure about this after all. She thought it would be more relaxing but if anything she is feeling more stressed! When he asks her why she isn't enjoying herself she tells him she doesn't like that she can't get out! Too bad that's exactly what he was aiming for!
Lola questions whether he is even a real therapist and his creepy response really gets her heart racing. She tells him she wants to stop now and to let her out immediately. He finishes off hogtying her elbow rope to her ankles then pulls up her top to check out the goods. When he brings up her 'friend' she comes to the realization that the bitch set her up and wasn't really her friend after all! He then tells her that he has another appointment in the other room and will be back later on to continue their session. She is tightly cleave gagged with a long white cloth to keep her quiet while he is away. He has no worries about her escape, her predicament is certainty inescapable! She is left to struggle and worry about what else he has in store for her when he returns! Growing increasingly distressed by the tight ropes and gag she tries her hardest to wiggle free from her predicament only to realize she is completely helpless and will never be able to get free on her own!
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Chrissy wakes up naked and tied up in rope! She is scared and confused as she cries out for help. A masked man returns just in time to shut her up! A large ball gag interrupts her desperate pleas for release and she is bound into a tight hogtie to ensure she has no chance of escape! He leaves her struggling helplessly and fearing that the worst is yet to come! Hopefully someone comes to Chrissy's rescue soon, but until then she will be stuck suffering in her elbow bound bondage nightmare!
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Starring Khristall - Khristall was out taking a late evening jog on warm summer night when she was suddenly captured and thrown in the back of a van! Next thing she knew she was barefoot and bound tightly in handcuffs and shackles, the cleave gag in her mouth preventing her from being able to call for help. She has no idea what he wants as she struggles helplessly in her hog cuffed predicament. She later finds out when he returns to make a ransom video! He instructs her that when he removes her gag that she will tell her daddy to pay the ransom if he ever wants to see his daughter again. He takes off her cleave gag and she desperately begs her daddy to pay the money to bad man so that he will let her go! As soon as she is finished he packs her mouth full and wraparound gags her with microfoam tape to keep her extra quiet! She is then left there bound and gagged overnight, hopelessly struggling and hoping that her daddy pays the ransom before it’s too late!
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Batgirl Chrissy has been captured while trying to sneak into Catwoman’s lair. We see Catwoman’s henchman walk her into a room with a security camera watching from overhead. Batgirl is pretending to be dazed and XXXX while the henchman keeps a firm handgag in place. Suddenly a sinister laugh echoes through the room. Catwoman is watching Batgirl and taunting her over the loud speaker. She teases her for allowing to get caught, some super heroine she is! Catwoman assures her there is no way she could have broken into her control center anyway, the security is to high for someone on the outside! The henchman is fondling batgirl and Catwoman tells her henchman that she wants to play with their new toy too and instructs him to bind and gag Batgirl in the interrogation room. Once inside the interrogation room, Batgirl sXXXXs out of her trance that she was faking the whole time. The henchman removes his hand gag and she says "Good, I think she bought it. She actually thinks you were able to capture me. Ha! Now that I'm inside, I should be able to sneak into Catwoman's command center. I'll put a good word in with the commissioner for you for helping me. I'm sure you'll get a reduced sentence. Now all you have to do is cut me loose and I'll go get Catwoman". She naively turns around so the turncoat henchman can free her, but he's actually a double agent who's been loyal to Catwoman the whole time! He pulls out a white cloth and holds it over her mouth and nose until her eyes roll back and her body falls XXXX like a XXXX in his arms! Batgirl later wakes up in a white chair, her costume gone except for her mask and gloves. She is left wearing her purple bra & panties, pantyhose and shoes, her wrists already tied behind her back. Before she can get her wits about her, a white cloth covers her face and puts her out yet again! The henchman goes on to methodically ties her ankles and knees together and applies a white microfoam tape gag. He removes her high heels and has some fun fondling the helpless super heroine. He then gives her an injection that causes her to wake up extremely horny. He fondles her while keeping her his hand over her already gagged mouth. She eventually orgasms then is subdued with the white cloth one final time. To be continued… *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Chrissy is a naïve college freshman in search for ways to earn some more income. She has agreed to take part in a series of testing procedures administered by an institute that works closely with the state’s corrections department in developing and testing the durability of tentative female prisoner restraints. Chrissy reviews the bullet points of the test and concludes that this should be easy work for the amount of money the institute is willing to pay. After exchanging a few emails back and forth with the institute’s recruiting agent and a long cab ride, Chrissy arrives at the main lobby of the facility dressed in her newly purchased spandex jeans and tight pink top. Chrissy is chaperoned through the halls where she meets with the facility’s head technician. He introduces himself and begins to reiterate the details of the testing procedure with Chrissy, to avoid any confusion. Chrissy agrees to the methods with her signature on the institute’s contract, and the testing process begins. The technician begins by securing Chrissy’s hands behind her back with a pair of “restraint bracelets” before locking her ankles in a similar fashion. She initially questions the technician’s procedure before being led to the testing facility. Inside the testing area, Chrissy is restrained with strategically placed white ropes and a large red ball and black belt secured around her neck. The technician lets Chrissy test her restraints for a little while to ensure the maximum restriction of his test subject. Satisfied with the effectiveness of Chrissy’s bindings, the technician returns to administer the next stage of the procedure, the large red rubber ball with a black leather strap hanging around her neck. The technician wedges the ball between Chrissy’s teeth and begins to strap it tightly behind her head. Chrissy attempts to cautiously protest, but her words come out garbled and muddled. Chrissy remains complaint once the technician explains that the purpose of the device is to protect the prison guards from violent prisoners. Chrissy is again left to test out the effectiveness of her ropes and newly added muzzling apparatus. After a few minutes of struggling and a few feeble attempts to speak, the technician returns a final time to administer the last stage of the experiment that she is contractually obligated to complete. Chrissy looks stunned that even more could be added to assist in holding her prisoner. The technician pulls out a large roll of medical tape and begins to wrap Chrissy’s hands and fingers in the tape, causing them to become absolutely useless. After sealing her hands, the technicians applies the tape over the red ball, as well as Chrissy’s lips, making it even more difficult for Chrissy to utter a single word. Even with the excessive restrictions to Chrissy’s mouth, she attempts to speak to the technician. The technician updates Chrissy on the remainder of the test by telling her that a transport vehicle will be arriving shortly to take her away to the local prison to complete her testing. He also adds that she must remain in her predicament until she can get herself out. Chrissy struggles to free herself, but it’s no use. If she can’t escape her restraints now, how will she ever get out while locked inside of a prison cell? *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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The last time the School Bully picked on nerdy schoolgirl Chrissy Marie something in her changed and she actually started to like being tied up and gagged! Before long Chrissy and the School Bully were an item. Now Chrissy is always trying to show off her new found confidence to the School Bully by picking on the nerdy girls. She devised a plan to ambush Khristall, one of the most innocent nerds of all. Chrissy wants to tie her up and gag her just like he used to do her! So they follow her home from school one day and when they know the coast is clear they sneak in and surprise the nerdy schoolgirl as she was busy studying. Khristall knows who they are but doesn’t know what they want, and it doesn’t take her long to find out! Chrissy keeps her tightly handgagged while the School Bully ties her up with rope. Then they stuff her mouth and wrap around tapegag her to keep her quiet! Chrissy Marie is having so much fun picking on the innocent girl as she helplessly struggles that she doesn’t see what’s coming next! Looks like the School Bully has some extra special plans for Chrissy! Hopefully she still likes being tied up! See what happens in part two available now at Hollyrope.com / clips4sale.com/80159
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Bonus Update! Special thanks to Pinhook from FetLife for this clip of me chained up during our photo session! This was part of of my 'Board & Care' experience. During my voluntary weekend at Board & Care I had to be nude 24/7 and chained to my bed at night. I was allowed to keep my phone with me except for the 2 hours a day I spent in strict confinement. The first night I was not tired after such an exciting day. I noticed the security camera in the corner and knew that I was being watched. So instead of playing on my phone I slowly run my bound hands all over my naked body to tease him, seductively struggling while locked in my shackles and chains, trying to convince whoever is watching to please come play with me!
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Chrissy had heard some rumors that her neighbor knew a thing or two about bondage, and she has always had fantasies up being bound and gagged herself. So one weekend while her husband was away on business she called him over because she was worried someone had broken in and was hiding inside her house. After looking around a bit the man found no signs that someone had broken in. She starts to tell the man she thinks it would be kind of exciting if someone did break in. Maybe they would tie her up tight and stuff something in her mouth so that she couldn’t cal for help! The man is surprised to be hearing this from Chrissy. She shows him a bunch of rope and ballgag, making it clear that she had planned this and made up everything about the break in. It doesn’t take long for her to convince the man to help her fulfill her fantasy. The next thing she new she was tied up tight in the ropes, helplessly drooling and she mmppphhhsss and moans in delight. Later he changes her gag to make it even more realistic by stuffing her mouth with panties and taping them in tight, just like a real robber would do! He finishes off by hogtying her and pulling out her boobs then leaves her to struggle and enjoy her perilous bondage fantasy!
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Starring Chrissy & Khristall - Chrissy is working hard in her lab at GagMe, Inc. when all of a sudden the boss walks in. She greets him and says she is very pleased that he has come down to be a part of her latest experiment. She warns him that before they see the test subject that he should not feel bad for her at all. The girl has found out some of the company secrets and was about to leak them too! All of sudden Chrissy remembers that she needs protection and puts on her company issued over-the-mouth gag and shows him to her traitor assistant who is strapped tightly to a chair. She is also cleave gagged to keep her quit while the tests take place. Test subject Khristall mmmpppphhss through the gag trying to get Chrissy to let her go but Chrissy just ignores her and carries on checking her bonds to make sure they are nice and secure. She takes some notes about her subject then grabs a red ball gag and shows it to the POV. She then pulls down Khristall’s cleave gag and shoves the ball gag in her as she begs to be let go. Chrissy has been working on perfecting a locking ball gag like this one and is very pleased with her work. She makes some notes and explains to the POV through her gag that she has to step out to get another gag to try out on her test subject. Once Chrissy is gone Khristall desperately looks at the POV and pleads for help. When she sees she is getting nowhere she tries a different tactic. She starts to squirm and mmmppphhh more seductively and eventually it works! He takes out her gag out to hear what she has to say and Khristall tells him that he must help her and that there has been a huge mistake! Chrissy comes rushing back in and tightly handgags Khristall. She pulls down her own OTM gag to talk to the POV. “See! I told you she would try to talk to you! This is a tough one...hand me that tape over there and help me move her to a more intimate location…my bedroom!” Khristall is now wearing a sexy white teddy and has been tightly strapped and locked up in Chrissy’s bedroom for quite a while now. Her wrists, ankles, thighs, and chest are all bound and secure and she is tapegagged to keep her quiet. The POV stands over Khristall and watches her squirm to his delight. Khristall desperately pleads through her gag but she does not seem to be making very much progress. Then suddenly to her surprise he places a small key into her hand! Chrissy then enters the room wearing a red bra and panty set that she had on under her lab outfit. She thanks him for helping and tells him that she will take it from here, flirtatiously telling him that she will see him in a little bit, if he knows what she means. After he leaves she climbs onto the bed and taunts Khristall telling her that she’s not so clever after all and she’s not going to the delivery department after all. Instead she will be taken down into deep storage! Chrissy leaves to make the call for her pickup but while she is away Khristall manages to free herself from the straps with the key that was given to her. She heads back into the lab and desperately looks around the room for something that she can use to defend herself from Chrissy. She finds a remote control that she thinks might be capable of something! When Chrissy walks in the room Khristall points it at her and presses a button and magically Chrissy is bound tight in leather straps just like Khristall had been! Chrissy cannot believe that she is in this predicament again! Last time it was the auto tying chair and now the remote she designed has been used against her. Chrissy loses her balance and falls over on the floor. She begs Khristall not to do this to her but she instead presses another button on the remote and Chrissy is instantly gagged with a locking penis gag! She struggles angrily knowing that the deep storage guys are on their way and are going to be looking for a girl bound and gagged just like Khristall was supposed to be. Then Khristall puts on the lab outfit that Chrissy was wearing and applies the OTM gag over her duct tape gag. She sits at Chrissy’s desk and tries to look busy. Finally the man arrives to pick up the package. He comes in and Khristall points to Chrissy struggling on the floor. Before he takes her away he takes a moment to taunt her as she helplessly struggles, begging and pleading to be released! *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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The scene opens up with Chrissy on the phone with her partner. They are working to catch a serial burglar who has been robbing women in the area and tying them up with purple stockings. She informs him she is the cop being used as bait and that he just needs to wait for her signal. Later we see her crossing her legs in her high heels and stockings as she checks messages on her phone. She doesn’t notice the masked burglar sneak in and he quickly grabs her. She tells him she’s a cop but he doesn’t care and ties her wrists with a purple stocking. He picks her up in a XXXX carry and she struggles kicks her legs furiously to get down. He then sits on the coach and holds her tight in a ball, laughing at her helpless attempts to struggle and kick free. After he’s had his fun he then ties her ankles crossed with a purple stocking and ties her knees with another. He then tells her to be quiet while he goes to rob the house. While he's gone she struggles down to the floor to get to her phone. She calls her partner to inform him the burglar is there and tied her up with purple stockings just like the other women. Unfortunately the connection is bad, the phone is breaking up and her partner can’t hear her very well! The Burglar soon returns and tells her he's leaving and to be quiet. She foolishly tells him she is just going to scream as soon as he leaves! So he tightly cleave gags her with yet another purple stocking! She is left hopelessly struggling to get free but she knows there is no way she can escape and needs to try to call for help again. She struggles her way over to the phone and eventually manages to retrieve it. She calls her partner and frantically gag talks to him, telling him that the burglar has left her there bound and gagged and begging him come right away! Hopefully he will be able to understand her gag talk! What a humiliating predicament for an undercover cop! *This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Starring Chrissy Marie & Lola Anderson - Chrissy and Lola are challenged to an escape competition! They are both tied up tight with rope on screen as they chat with each other with in their sexy bikini tops and short shorts. He starts with Chrissy’s legs then moves onto Lola’s before tying her arms in order to keep it fair. Of course they are not allowed to cheat or struggle while the other girl is being tied, but Chrissy can’t help but wiggle her cute toes on her bound bare feet while watching Lola get tied up. Once they are both tied up he surprises the talkative girls with a couple wrap around tape gags! Then it’s time to start struggling! Both girls try their hardest to escape first. Their motivation is made clear. Whoever loses will be tickled by the winner! They are tied up so tight that they're skeptical if it's even possible to escape! Watch to find out which of these super ticklish girls loses and has to endure the barefoot tickle torture while still tied and tapegagged! Also includes footage of untying the loser at the end. A very fun and playful yet competitive atmosphere throughout!
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Batgirl Chrissy is a modern day crime fighting superheroine with a strong willed and feisty personality. In addition to being a skilled fighter and having superb physical strength, she also possesses another unique ability that enables her to withstand the effects of the XXXX XXXX that was a major weakness for Batgirl in the past. Over the years, the heroine spent countless hours training herself to develop a resistance to the XXXX XXXX. She isn’t completely immune to getting XXXX out, because her stamina can still be weakened, but only after prolonged exposure will she eventually be defeated. Her costume has also been modified to show off more of her toned body and give the outfit additional sex appeal. Instead of the old one piece body suit, she now wears a two-piece bikini style version with her bare legs and mid-section exposed. Batgirl has always enjoyed the attention she got from being a tease and having fans drooling over her, but as an added bonus, she realized that this new attire helps with distracting her enemies too! The video begins with the beautiful Chrissy Marie, reporter for The Daily News, working alone at her desk when she receives a mysterious phone call. The caller doesn’t reveal his name, but he gets her attention by saying he has information about where she can find the local college girls who have recently went missing. He provides her with an anonymous tip to the secret hideout of a slavery ring. Chrissy tries to ask for more details but he abruptly hangs up the . She announces that this sounds like a mission for her alter identity Batgirl, and quickly springs into action.
The video resumes with Batgirl arriving at the slaver’s hideout and entering through an unlocked door. Despite her suspicions about this being too easy, the heroine ignores these instincts and proceeds inside. She makes a comment to herself out loud “Hmm that’s strange, I wasn’t expecting the door to be open… Something doesn’t feel right about this, but there’s no time to wait for backup”. Batgirl cautiously snoops around for any sign of the missing girls, but she ends up finding a creepy scientist who is busy organizing various bondage paraphernalia. He appears to be alone, so she confronts the suspect to question him. Dr. X introduces himself to start a conversation, but he deliberately ignores answering her questions. Instead, he rambles on about how he has been waiting a long time to meet her in person and she is even more beautiful than he imagined. He also casually mentions that he was expecting her to show up today and he has something special planned to welcome her. Batgirl appears confused by his responses, but she continues the interrogation and demands him to release the missing girls. With her attention focused on Dr. X, she doesn't notice there is a larger masked thug approaching with a cloth soaked in the infamous XXXX XXXX. When Dr. X sees his henchman getting ready, he keeps the diversion going by saying he has heard all the stories of the mighty Batgirl and he has been studying her for a while, so he is well aware of her capabilities. He asks if the rumors are true about her not being affected by the XXXX XXXX, then challenges her by saying he doesn’t believe it. On que, Butch waits for the right moment and suddenly grabs the unsuspecting heroine from behind. Before she has a chance to react, he covers her face with the cloth and wraps his other arm firmly around her. He initially takes control by pulling her off balance, and then holds on tight with her back against his body. Batgirl’s eyes light up in shock because she is caught completely off guard by the surprise attack. She gives off a loud muffled scream, which causes her to inhale a deep breath. Being a skilled and feisty crime fighter, she immediately starts to struggle with all of her strength, her body gyrating all over the place. However, much to her dismay, the heroine can't break free from his grasp since Butch has all the leverage from his position and he was ready for a fight. At first, Batgirl isn't really worried about being XXXX out (and she also secretly enjoys grinding her ass in his crotch) but her attitude changes when Dr. X rushes over to help restrain her from the front. The scientist doesn't waste any time, grabbing both of her arms to hold them down, so she can’t remove the cloth. A struggle ensues, but now it’s two against one, and Batgirl is in a lot of trouble. While this is going on, Dr. X brags about his plans for capturing her and he explains the full extent of her predicament. First, he reveals that he called Chrissy the news reporter with the anonymous tip because he knew Batgirl would fall for the trap to bring her to his hideout. Next, he tells her that nobody is coming to save her and there is no way for her to get help since they are in an unknown remote location. Lastly, he jokingly asks what she thinks about his new formulation of the XXXX XXXX, saying it was designed just for her. Then the scientist comments to his henchman that everything is working perfectly, and they are going to get a lot of money from selling her as a sex slave. He promises they will have fun with her bound and gagged for their own pleasure, but first they must XXXX her out and make her helpless.
At this point, Batgirl hasn't really been affected but she squirms much more seriously after hearing their intentions, realizing that this was all just an elaborate plot to capture her, she protests loudly with a lot of grunting and gag talking from under the cloth. The heroine gets more aggravated as time passes, but she won’t be sold into slavery without a fight. Feeling a greater sense of urgency, she manages to kick Dr. X in the crotch which XXXX him to the ground and frees her arms. Unfortunately, her kicks have little impact on Butch, who is still XXXX her from behind. The thug continues holding on tight and when he feels her legs aren’t firmly planted, he wisely uses his size to take control by leaning back to lift her off the ground. Batgirl screams wildly, kicking and flailing her legs through the air. By now, the attack has been going on for several minutes, and she is growing more and more frantic for oxygen with each passing second. Desperate to get free, the heroine tries grabbing and clawing at his hands to pull the cloth away. She is constantly jerking and twisting her body, but nothing seems to work. Running out of time and options, she stomps one of her heels down on his foot which finally releases his grip and the slaver drops her to the floor. Batgirl instantly gasps for air as she stumbles toward the exit. She fights to overcome the dizziness, but she doesn’t have a chance to recover because Dr. X is already chasing her down armed with a larger cloth the size of a hand towel that is soaked with a fresh XXXX of the XXXX XXXX. Dr. X catches her right as she is about to reach the door and pulls her back into his clutches, clamping the towel over her face from behind and completely covers her by wrapping it around to the back her head. Dr. X drags her back into the hideout as she fights him every step of the way. He continues to XXXX her face, but he also effectively restrains her with an arm lock to subdue her. He is amazed that she is still very defiant, so he yells for his henchman to come over and grab her legs. Butch catches both of her legs and lifts the heroine completely off her feet. At this moment, Batgirl really panics because now she is fully restrained at each end of her body. Even with her superior strength and training, she is being held helplessly in the air at the mercy of these two villains and she can hardly move at all. Refusing to be defeated, her entire body is gyrating like a snake as she tries to wiggle and squirm out of their arms. During the struggle, Butch stays wrapped around her legs to neutralize her kicking, but he also enjoys feeling them squirming in his arms and takes full advantage of his position because it allows him to grope her all over. He comments how her skin is silky smooth and confesses to having a fetish for bare legs. This infuriates Batgirl, but there is nothing she can do to stop him except grunt in disgust. Despite her struggling efforts, the slavers are determined to put her to XXXX and the violent assault continues for a while until they notice the XXXX is starting to slow her down. Feeling their victim succumbing to the fumes, they gradually lower her to the floor to finish her off. They still have her pinned down, but this gives Dr. X an opportunity to readjust the towel over her face. By this point Batgirl is exhausted and her strength is badly weakened. She hasn’t stopped protesting and her body is still writhing around but eventually her movements get slower, her eyes begin to flutter, and her moaning gets less lively. Finally, with one last surge, her eyes roll back into her head as she collapses in defeat.
When the video resumes both villains are groping the XXXX heroine as she recovers from the XXXX out. They have removed her cape and utility belt but haven’t bothered to tie her up, which means Batgirl is able to fight back as soon she wakes up. After pushing and kicking them off, she tries to make a break for the exit, but doesn’t get far before Butch tackles her from behind. Dr. X joins in and the three of them end up wrestling on the floor with the slavers continually pinning her down, and Batgirl scrambling to get away. Soon they gain the upper hand by forcing Batgirl to lay on her back, with Dr. X pinning her arms over her head and Butch holding onto her legs. She keeps trying to resist, insisting they won't get away with this, but the slavers laugh at her useless threats. Instead, they flip her over to her stomach and Dr. X uses his weight to hold her down while pulling her arms behind her back to restrain them. From here, the scientist taunts her by covering her mouth with his free hand and asking her how she feels about being sold as a sex slave (briefly taking his hand off, only to gag her again before she can respond). Batgirl grunts and mumbles in fury each time. After a while Dr. X says he’s ready to put her back to XXXX. She tries to stop this from happening, but the scientist already has a heavily soaked rag on hand. At first, he gives her a few light whiffs, but then he clamps his hand firmly over her mouth and nose. Batgirl squeals loudly, as she frantically tries to throw him off her. Soon the XXXX XXXX goes to work taming her fiery spirit, but Dr. X is having too much fun and he doesn’t want to XXXX her out just yet. Rather, he teases her again by removing the rag, letting her gasp and cry for air then reapplies it when he feels she is getting too feisty. This goes on for several more minutes until Dr. X decides to leave the room so he can prepare the restraints for keeping her tied her up. He comments that they are going to need a lot of rope if they want to make her helpless and he asks if Butch is ok to handle her on his own for a few minutes. They both agree so Dr. X briefly exits the scene, and this gives the heroine a rare opportunity alone with only one slaver. Butch decides to give her a chance to get up, so she can try to escape, only to mock her for how helpless she is. Batgirl attempts to gather her strength, crawling on her hands and knees with Butch following closely in pursuit spanking her ass. Then without warning, the heroine springs to life and rolls onto her back to set up her next move. She predictably tries to kick him with both feet flying around, but the slaver was ready for this type of attack. He blocks her kicks, pinning her legs together, then he holds them in the air as he drags her across the floor. Batgirl squirms and twists her body to stop him from dragging her back into the hideout until somehow, she manages to free herself. As soon as this happens, she trips her attacker and then swiftly wraps her legs around his neck to XXXX him with a head scissor maneuver. Now the tables are turned because Butch is the one fighting to escape but she refuses to let him go and squeezes her thighs tighter. Batgirl thinks she finally has the upper hand but unfortunately she doesn’t have time to finish him off before Dr. X returns to the room and pounces on her with another soaked rag. After a brief struggle with her legs still wrapped around Butch’s face Dr. X XXXX her to release her grip and then takes control by laying on his back and pulling her on top of him. He wraps his legs around her lower body to fully restrict her movements. Once again Batgirl XXXXs for air, wailing in frustration since she was so close to escaping. She flops around on top of him, thrusting her legs and bucking her hips, but she is completely helpless in his grasp. Soon the XXXX XXXX drains away her resistance and Dr. X isn’t taking any more chances, using both hands to hold the rag over her face. Butch assists whenever it’s needed, but he is mostly just groping her body while his boss puts her to XXXX. In the end, Batgirl gives off an exhausted moan, and collapses into a deep XXXX.
Next we see Batgirl being carried over the shoulder by Butch who is spanking her ass and feeling her legs along the way. She is already tightly tied up with a lot of rope pinning her arms behind her back and legs together, but this doesn’t stop her from protesting in defiance. Butch throws her down on a bed for him to enjoy. Despite her constant resistance, he plays with every inch of her body and hand gags her whenever she gets too noisy. The henchman has been ordered by Dr. X to break her feisty spirit, so they can learn the secret to her resistance, but Batgirl refuses to give up any information. This goes on for a while and she continues to give him attitude so eventually he rolls her onto her stomach to spank her. She is furious about being captured and certainly lets her captor know what she thinks about him calling him a loser and a creep. Pretty soon, Butch gets tired of being insulted, however, the next time when he goes to shut her mouth, Batgirl bites his hand. He retaliated by shoving a rolled-up wad of cloth in her mouth to silence her for good. Then, he uses a strip of microfoam tape to seal her lips so she can’t spit it out and he also wraps several layers of purple bondage tape on top. He finishes by adding several layers of adhesive wrap to hold everything in place, which basically covers the entire lower half of her face. Once the gag is secured, Butch goes back to heavily groping her body and spanking her ass for being so difficult. Batgirl struggles against her restraints, testing the ropes and rolling around on the bed to get away but there is nothing she can do to stop him from touching her all over. Next he decides to strip off her bikini top and much to her disliking the heroine is helpless to stop him. The brutal assault continues with Butch focused on groping her breasts. The scene escalates further when Dr X returns to check on their status. As soon as Batgirl sees him, she protests even louder through her gag, as if to let him know she can’t be defeated. Dr. X responds by saying it’s time for her to be sold into slavery, but first they must tie her up tighter to make sure she doesn’t go anywhere. He takes extra precaution because he knows she is good at escaping from bondage. Hearing these plans, Batgirl tries to talk him out of this idea (her pleas come out in a series of grunts), but she is helpless to stop them from wrapping additional ropes around her chest securing her arms to her back. Then they add a crotch rope between her legs and finally put her in a strict hogtie. As if that wasn’t enough, the villains tape her hands together too until they are totally covered and impossible for her to move her fingers. When they are finished the slavers leave the room to get the camera equipment ready. By this point, Batgirl is very anxious, making a lot of noise from under the gag because she knows this is her last chance to escape. She tries to summon whatever energy she has left to break free and as she struggles against the ropes, but it’s no use because she is helplessly bound and gagged.
After a few minutes pass, both villains return to find an exhausted, out of breath heroine still tied up just the way they left her. Dr. X approaches, smacking her ass to bring back some of her liveliness while Butch sets up the camera to broadcast the live auction. Before they begin, the scientist tells her about the next part of his experiment, which is to inject her with a chemical that is going to make her feel sexually stimulated at the slightest touch. Once the XXXX is administered, Dr. X announces to the camera that he has successfully captured Batgirl and now he is selling her as a sex slave to the highest bidder. The auction kicks off with both slavers groping her body all over while Batgirl groans with a mix of anger and pleasure. She tries to resist but is also becoming aroused from the XXXXs. Dr. X shows her off to the audience of buyers, promoting her by saying she is a feisty superheroine with an attitude that needs training. He makes a comment that the auction already getting a lot of interest and encourages her to fight harder. He taunts her by asking if she can break the ropes. Batgirl doesn’t disappoint as she squirms around like crazy and grunts loudly with muffled protests. When the auction is almost over Dr. X comes up with another idea to reveal her identity by removing her mask, so everyone can see her face. This sends Batgirl into a frenzy, especially when they discover that she is actually Chrissy Marie, the beautiful reporter from The Daily News. As predicted, orders start flooding in until someone outbids everyone else by offering $100 million. Dr. X informs her that she has been sold to a bondage loving criminal who recently broke out of prison after being arrested by Batgirl several years earlier. He tells her that the guy is the boss of a mob organization and he paid top dollar with plans to pay her back for putting him in jail. The scene ends with Dr. X approaching with a rag, grabbing her by the hair to hold her head steady as he clamps the rag over her mouth and nose. As she breathes in the fumes Dr. X comments that she is going to make an amazing sex slave and hopefully she enjoys being tied up and fucked since that is how she is going to spend the rest of her life. Batgirl screams into the cloth as he puts her back into a deep XXXX.
The final scene takes place after the auction is over when the crime boss comes to pick up Batgirl/Chrissy from the slaver’s hideout. Chrissy is now completely naked and tied spread eagle on a bed in a very vulnerable position. To make her even more helpless, there is a blindfold covering her eyes, so she can’t see anything, a thick panel ball gag stuffed in her mouth to keep her quiet, as well as another rope around her and attached to the bed to fully restrict her movements. The action begins with this new unknown villain inspecting every inch of her body while he stays silent to keep her in suspense. Chrissy squirms around on the bed and grunts in disgust because she feels someone touching her all over. She instinctively tries pulling on the ropes to see if she can break them, but there isn’t much she can do to stop him from fondling her as much as he pleases. The villain continues for several minutes as Chrissy becomes more and more worried since she is lying in complete darkness and her captor still hasn’t made a sound. Eventually, the mystery is revealed when he takes the blindfold off to see if she recognizes him. The crime boss tells her his name is Dom from the Colombo mob family, but more importantly, he reminds her about their last encounter when she kicked his ass and turned him over to the police. He goes on to say that she is the reason he spent the past 10 years in jail and he has been waiting a long time to get revenge, although he never imagined it would be like this. Chrissy definitely remembers him, so she gives him a big attitude with a lot of mumbling protests and grunting through the gag, however she just doesn’t have the same stamina as earlier. Following these brief introductions, Dom positions a vibrator between her legs. At first, he turns it on a low setting, slowly moving it around and groping her body with his other hand to stimulate her further. She tries to resist the pleasure, pleading for him to stop but before long the villain turns the power up to the max and holds it directly on her clit. This causes Chrissy to scream like crazy, shaking her head from side to side in dismay, but Dom shows no mercy for her cries. Instead he holds his hand down on top of her gagged mouth and nose as keeps the vibrator going. Chrissy’s eyes widen in fear as soon as he cuts off her air supply, until finally he lets her breath. By this point, Dom is enjoying seeing the panic on her face, so he XXXXs her a few more times and continues to torture her with the vibrator. Chrissy is shocked to feel an orgasm coming over her. However, just when she is about finish, the villain turns the vibrator off and whispers in her ear that she isn’t allowed to cum yet. Then he holds his hand over her mouth and nose until her struggling ceases and her body goes XXXX.
When Chrissy awakens she is lying face down and tied spread eagle on her stomach with the same panel ball gag in her mouth. Dom is already back to groping her lower body. This time he uses oil to massage her legs. As expected, Chrissy is still trying to escape and giving him an attitude, especially when the crime boss decides to start playing with her ass. After loosening her up a bit with his finger, he shoves a butt plug all the way in. This makes her scream loudly since nobody has ever violated her ass. From there, Dom proceeds to spank her multiple times with his hands, then a flogger and finally a paddle. Chrissy shrieks in XXXX when he shows her the dildo on a stick. He penetrates her with it, starting off slowly, pushing the dildo deeper inside, then picking up the pace as he slides it in an out. Chrissy squirms and writhes on the bed as she tries to get the dildo out doing anything she can to move away. Chrissy refuses to give in to the pleasure so eventually he turns on the vibrator at the same time while he fucks her with the dildo. With the combination of dildo, vibrator, and butt plug all together, it doesn’t take long before she is pushed over the limit. Finally Chrissy squeals in defeat and her entire body spasms as she is XXXX to have a huge orgasm. The video ends with Dom telling her it’s time for them to go. He holds the rag over her face and puts her into a deep XXXX one last time.
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Friday evening finally arrived and Chrissy couldn't wait to slough off the stresses of the long week behind her. She looked forward to the first quiet evening alone in weeks; her friends were cast to the four winds with obligations of their own, as well as her parents, enjoying the first day of their vacation. She hadn't had a boyfriend in some months and was getting accustomed to her sexual liberty, which is why tonight sounded like such a good idea for a little naughty play time. Chrissy peeled off her clothes and enjoyed those first seconds when her naked skin seemed to breathe easier, unconstrained by the elastic and wire of her undergarments. Her clothes lay in an unceremonious heap in front of the her as she ran her hands over 34D breasts and hips as if clearing away the last vestiges of the office. She wondered for a moment what her office mates would think if they saw her do what she was planning to do to herself in the next few minutes. Her stomach did a little somersault as the thought freaked her out and aroused her at the same time. Maybe she had been alone too long. No matter, though, as her impending imprisonment would soon deny her the comfort of clothes. Tonight, Chrissy decided, she would be naked, as a proper prisoner really should be. What jailer would offer criminals such pleasures as covering while enduring confinement? Surely she would not be spared. A little flush ran through her. Then her gaze dropped to take in the details of the full, supple breasts she viewed in the mirror. She looked at them as if perhaps she had stolen a glance at some other woman's breasts and admired them lustily. She reached her arms over head and crossed her wrists behind her head, and with a sultry move, gave her hips a little twist. The movement of her body gave her gorgeous soft tits a little sway from side to side. Again the idea of her plans came front and center into her mind, and she fought off the butterflies. She took one more quick glance at her breasts, her nipples starting to harden, thinking of the special plans she has for those beauties. She reached down and gave each nipple a tweak, first a soft one and then knowing what she was about to do, a hard pull.
From a deep, dark corner of the closet came her private toy chest, a vault of naughty delights she enjoyed when the time was right. Her bondage would be complex, it would be restrictive, and if she wanted to escape, she would have to endure a self-imposed torture. Without a moment’s hesitation, the silver leg shackles with the 12" chain came out of the box and were instinctively sXXXXped around both of her delicate ankles. In fact, it was only after the second bracelet had ratcheted shut as tightly as it would go did Chrissy even consider where the keys were. After a quick rummage, she plucked the handful of keys from the box and started distributing them around the house. She returned to the bedroom and admired her shackled feet in the cold steel, alternately pointing her toes in a hard arch and then throwing her legs as wide as she could to relish the feeling of the restrictive chain. She wondered to herself why didn't she wear these more often? Around the house, while watching TV or cleaning? Note to self for later; keep the shackles handy. After the initial rush of the ankle bondage started to wear off, she plucked a neatly wound coil of thin rope from the box. As Chrissy unwound the loops then doubled the rope over evenly then wrapped the doubled rope around the top of her chest, pulling the long ends through the bend, twisting the loop around her body and cinching the rope until two tight cords of rope encircled her chest just above her breasts and the two long ends pulled against the bend behind her back. Keeping the tension strong, she wrapped the rope in the opposite direction, running the ends through the new loop in the middle of her back and taking up the slack until two tight cords bit slightly into her skin under her breasts. Her breathing accentuated the grip of the rope-work, and she used this a gauge to keep the tightness even while she threaded the remainder of the long ends through the solid loops in the middle of her back and brought the long ends to the back of her head where she split them, one over each shoulder, and then brought them back together as she ran them under the two pairs of taught rope compressing her chest. Carefully keeping the tension, she wrapped the long ends around the two pairs and when she made one full wrap around them, Chrissy pulled the rope tight. The high and low rope came together between her tits in a firm cinch that quickly made her breasts compress and engorge. Her tits were suddenly very full feeling and her nipples showed their approval. Soon enough my lovelies, she thought. The jailer was feeling particularly cruel tonight.
The jailer felt a crotch rope was in order. Why not watch the prisoner squirm? She's probably in prison for prostitution, or adultery, why give her any satisfaction? A long chain was pulled from the box and wrapped around her waist. She didn't get to see as much of her ass as her sexy breasts, but she admired its fullness just the same and gave herself a firm whack on the ass. She was rewarded with a little delayed sting in her cheek and the pleasure of a titillating jiggle that gave her pussy just a little play. No more of that if I want to get this going, she thought. She reached between her legs and pulled the chain up between her pussy lips. An involuntary little gasp erupted from Chrissy's throat. Time to fix that, she thought. She locks the crotch rope chain tightly into place and another reach into the box produced a thick leather strap with a large penis gag centered in it. As if ordered, Chrissy slipped the penis between her lips and XXXX it between her teeth. As her jaw relaxed into position, she felt how the gag filled her mouth and she slowly shoved it back until it touched the back of her throat. She buckled the strap at the back of her head and reached down into the box to pull out the padlock. She slowly put the padlock in place and sXXXXped it shut. She groaned into the gag, as if ordering it to leave, but little more than a grunt at the back of her throat could be heard. A pair of handcuffs emerged from the box, a matched set to the restraints clinking on her ankles, and Chrissy carefully took a small piece of rope and tied them to the intersection the crotch rope chain made over her ass. She sidled her hips from side to side, the crotch rope digging and stroking with each twist. Next a leather collar emerged from the box. It too had an accompanying padlock. The collar was an old friend. They had spent many a night together languishing in her self-imposed bondage.. Chrissy added a length of silver chain this time and padlocked it to the large D-ring on the collar. The end of the long chain also held an open padlock. Soon my little prisoner, soon she thought. The two final items she plucked from the box were a small Velcro cable strap and a special little jewel that she had forsaken for quite some time. Chrissy had experimented with and enjoyed, to varying degrees, all sorts of nipple clamps, but hands down the clover clamps were her favorite, and tonight she would reintroduce herself to them in grand style. They were to be the centerpiece of her bondage, the linchpin from which, if she could not escape, she would be helpless for a long time. She had, during previous self-imposed predicaments, fastened her limbs to various immovable anchor points. But tonight, the jailer had prepared a special cell for her.
As she entered her cell the chain of her shackles clacked loudly against the hard steel bars. The sound was a constant reminder of her restraints, and the thought that others outside of her cell might hear the noise unsettled her. Not that there was anyhing she could do about it. What if a fellow apartment dweller came to investigate the sound? What would they find? Chrissy suddenly wished she knew her neighbors a little better. She padlocks the chain from her collar to the bottom on the cell then pulled the doors closed, padlocking them into place as well. Her breath was long and heavy and the tight coils around her chest continued to constrict. Chrissy took the short velcro cable strap and caught the chain of the clamps within it and then wrapped it around one of the bars of her jail cell. The strap ran through the plastic loop on one end and then doubled over on itself to form a strong, tight ring around the bar. She gave the clamps a firm tug and realized how strong Velcro was, the strap did not move. She attached the handcuff key to the clamps and centered them between the strap. After taking a moment to work up a little courage she leaned in and with a trembling hand slipped her right nipple between the open jaw of the clamp. She gently released the mechanism and the clamp went from closing around her nipple to squeezing to trying to make the two halves of the jaw touch. Damn these things are tight, she thought. She made quick work of her left nipple before she chickened out, and with a gentle hand, gave both short chains a quick pull to seal the deal. The clamps dug in and the direct connection she imagined she had from her nipples to her clit kicked in. The prisoner was nearly fully restrained and ready for her stay. Chrissy's wrists were swung behind her back and the cold steel cuffs were clasped shut around them. She gave the cuffs a test and considered what she just did. The key to those cuffs were attached to her nipple clamps and well out of reach and all of the other keys were spread around the house. She knew all she had to do was free herself from the clamps but the continuous pressure on her nipples seemed to grow more intense every second. A little wave of fear ran through and a gasp tried to escape through her gag. No one would hear her cries. No one was coming to rescue her. If she was going to escape, she was going to have endure the torture she engineered for herself. She would have to pull her nipples out of the clamps that tightened the more she pulled or else she would remain trapped; naked, bound and helpless. Five minutes went by as Chrissy continued to survey her predicament, what she could have sworn was an hour. Her tits, bound and cinched by her simple yet sturdy rope work, seemed to swell even harder as the dull ache of her bondage settled in. She had only a few inches of space between the clamps and the bar they were connected to and this proved little leeway as she struggles to maintain balance. Her stomach began to rise and fall with the long breaths she was drawing and the excited butterflies she experienced just before her incarceration had returned in the form of a queasy feeling. What the hell had she done to herself? How was she supposed to pull free of the clamps when even the subtlest movement caused her to recoil and relent to her bondage? After a moment of complete panic, Chrissy found a small bubble of courage and with every ounce of strength and control she could muster she leaned away from the wall in an attempt to test the resolve of clamps. Their response was certain and steadfast, and the electric shocks she felt in her delicate nips was proof that she was clearly outclassed in will and staying power. A groan of agony tried to slip out but again only a pathetic ‘mmmpphhh’ emerged. Her breath quickened as she fought to maintain her composure. The clink of the clamps' chain against the cell mocked Chrissy as she redistributed her weight gingerly, daring her to pull away again. After a few motionless moments, fairly sure she was solid, Chrissy lowered her gaze to her breasts to survey the situation. The clamps were still in their original position, unmoved from any of the pulling. She wasn't too concerned about nerve damage, her nerves were reminding her every second they were there. She gave her shoulders a gentle twist, moving her tied tits left and right just enough to take up the slack in the chain and gauge how secure the metal antagonizers were. The clamps felt and looked as if they were screwed on right through her nipples, and the sudden lack of options sank in.
As she continued to study her chains, a warm stream of drool slipped from her mouth and a thin river trickled it's way over her breasts and down her stomach, joining the wetness below. She couldn't believe it, but through her agony and agonizing, she was still very aroused. She was tied up, helpless, and in real trouble. She briefly imagined her jailer laughing, asking if she was comfortable, and pouring his warm sticky beer down her chest. Chrissy gave her hips a grind and her clit rewarded her with an excited wave of anticipation. The erotic sensations flowing through her helped to ease the burn in her nipples. If she could maintain her state of arousal, maybe she could get through this. With effort Chrissy managed to grind out about 15 or so pelvic thrusts against the chain. The sting in her nipples was unforgiving, yet as the thrusts mounted, without realizing, she pulled quite hard on the clamps. She let the predicament of the moment wash over her. Alone... sealed in her cell... chained to the bar by her nipples...her wrists and ankles securely shackled... naked and humiliated... the jailer watched in silent pleasure as the slut who earlier protested her innocence gave into her lust and desire and indulged herself in her torment... thriving on the pain and torture. Right at this moment, Chrissy's regrets evaporated. The stress of a week at work vanished. All of the anxiety, fear and anticipation of this evening culminated in these few minutes where every inch of her skin tingled, her trembling muscles were fluid and loose. The sound of her breathing were gasps of pleasure, muffled and enticing. This is how she wanted to feel all day, and right now, she wished she could stayed tied up like this forever. The dam of her orgasm broke and waves of warmth and pleasure filled her body and mind. As the waves subsided Chrissy slumped forward against the cell doors, mashing her bound breasts against the bars, her nipples still throbbing. She had often masturbated right before bed and found a quick rub to be just the thing to get her off to dreamland. The exhaustion that was setting in was overwhelming. Her knees began to tremble and the power to hold herself up was quickly flowing away. She knew she had to act. She instinctively attempted to bring her arms to the front again and slip the cursed things off, but her wrists, now overly sensitive as they pressed against their snug metal cuffs, reminded her that there was a specific order to be followed here. Chrissy glanced down again and fresh warm saliva spilled onto her tits; the lusty rush the drooling gave her earlier quickly becoming a humiliating mess she wished she could stop. The clamps stared back at her, unmoved at all from their starting position. Any remnant of the pleasure she felt a few minutes before was gone, and the real pain she was feeling in her limbs and her stomach capped with the sight and agony of her nipples inextricably sealed in the clamps came to a head. She leaned forward resting against the cell wall. What was she going to do? Even if Chrissy had any courage left to pull against her restraints, which was long gone, it didn't matter if they would not budge.
Chrissy began to wonder if maybe she had made a flaw in her planning that just might give her a chance to escape and survive her own self torture. She eventually figured out that the rope connecting the cuffs to her crotch chain was the key! The loop she had tied in the back and threaded the handcuffs through…if she could reach that knot and untie it she would have some use of her cuffed hands from behind her. She might be able to reach around and release the clamps. The time of pain and pleasure was over, what she sought now was stamina. Carefully and methodically her almost numb fingers began to probe every inch of the rope until she found it. When she finally managed to work it loose she tried to reach her cuffed hands around to release the clamps but found she didn’t have enough mobility to reach the nipples. Or was it just the exhaustion sinking in. Not giving up Chrissy moved on to plan B and was able to reach the edge of the Velcro strap holding the clamps chain to the bar. With some effort she was able to rip it free and release her chained nipples from their self-inflicted torture. Elation soon turned to reality. Chrissy was far from free. Her self-bondage plan had several layers to it and exhausted as she was she had no choice but to follow the carefully laid out plan. She took in a deep breath and set about on her next challenge. She had clipped the handcuff key in the center of the chain on her nipple clamps. She manages to retrieve them, being extra careful not to put any extra tension on the clamps. Handcuffs are very difficult to unlock when your wrists are behind you, but Chrissy was no virgin at this kind of activity and after a few minutes was able to unlock the cuffs. Her hands dropped to her sides in exhaustion. After a moment they slowly went to her nipples and took hold of the clamps. She knew from experience that removing them would be far more painful than leaving them on and for a moment hesitated. Then with one swift motion she released both of them. The scream that came out of her lungs would have awakened the and for a brief moment she was glad she was wearing the big penis gag.
After the shock wore off Chrissy reached above on top of her cell to retrieve the key for the padlocks on the doors. Once free from the cell her eyes searched the room until she saw the another key on the counter and moved carefully toward it dragging her chain leash along the floor. Once in her possession she returned to release the padlock connecting her chain leash to her cage so that she could search for the rest of the keys. Chrissy tried to untie the breast harness but found her fingers too numb so she ventured into the kitchen to find a pair of safety scissors. The rattle of her chain leash and her leg shackles followed her every move. Finding the tool she needed she went to work on the breast ropes until they fell to the floor. She took time to examine the angry red marks on her breasts and took both hands to massage her swollen tits. Chrissy then dragged her chain leash into the living room. There under the television was another key. What would it open? Did she even remember? She first tries her gag but turns out it’s for the crotch chain, which by this time was so wet and had been pulled so deep into her swollen labia that Chrissy felt like she was pulling out roots. Somewhat dazed Chrissy wandered around the room looking for more keys and found one on the couch. She tried all 3 of the remaining locks and found it opened the lock holding the chain to the D ring on her collar but opened nothing else. She found another key back in the kitchen. It opened the padlock on the collar. Where in the world did she put the key to this damn penis gag? It had been so long ago her frazzled mind could not remember. Then she saw it on the refrigerator door attached to a magnet. Retrieving it she set to work quickly on the last padlock. Once removed she carefully pulled the penis gag from her mouth. Chrissy knew this giant plug was holding back a river of drool and was glad she had chosen to remove it in the kitchen. She stared down at the puddle of drool on the floor for a moment and then let out a laugh. Looking down she realized she was still wearing the leg shackles. “Oh well, they can just stay on for now” she said. She looked up and was facing the refrigerator and noticed the magnets, then looked down at her hand and for the first time realized she was still carrying around the nipple clamps. She once again looked at the magnets. “That gives me an idea” she said.
About an hour later, Chrissy emerged from the shower, wet and pink from the flow of hot water she let pummel her body until her skin started to wrinkle. She realized as she dried her hair that she had no idea how long she was in her cell. The XXXX of tonight's session mingled with the intense feelings she was still deciphering. Looking back, the desperation, the panic, the fear, these were elements she always wanted in her other predicaments but could never quite achieve. A little miscalculation nearly cost her everything. Would she ever do it again? She cupped her breasts, lined with rope impressions, and her nipples were warm and throbbing. She caught the image of a woman who looked just like her, rope marks around her body, strap lines on her face, fondling her tits in the mirror, and the wickedest thought crossed her mind. What intense sensations would she add the next time?
*This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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Starring Chrissy Marie, Izzy & Janira Wolfe - In this clip I'm joined by friends and real life sisters Janira and Izzy Wolfe for a fun and thrilling escape challenge! This was part of a collaboration shoot where Master Matt and Daniel from Hollyrope got the bright idea that whoever could tie the tightest and most inescapably would be the winner and the other would have to buy a round of drinks after the shoot! Janira, with her competitive personality, decides she wants in on the contest too! Master Matt ties me up, Janira Wolfe ties up her sister Izzy, and Daniel ties up Janira. Once everyone is bound and rather unnecessarily gagged, the competition begins! Of course me being the contortionist I am, manage to escape first, but it does take quite a while as everyone tied so tightly in an effort to win the competition. Wait a minute, I should have stayed tied up so he would win! Oh well, it's okay Master Matt, it's not a measure of your rigging ability, I'm just a rather experienced escape artist. So now the competition is between the sisters, or actually between Janira and Daniel! Who will escape first, Janira or Izzy Wolfe? You will have to watch it to find out!
8:30 video
Chrissy is wearing suntan pantyhose and a sexy body stocking, all covered up in silky smooth nylon then tied up (off screen) and gagged with a ballgag harness for a photoshoot. At the last minute, the rigger decided he would attach her hogtie to her head harness to keep her head arched back for the best photos. This pulled her ballgag into her mouth so tight she could barely even say mmmpphhh! Watch as Chrissy tries to endure her bound and gagged predicament as long as possible and gets visibly more distressed towards the end of the shoot!
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The sequel to videos 0447 & 0448 "Chrissy Marie Captured By Demons" -
When we last saw Igor he had helped Chrissy Marie escape and appeared to have been done in by the demon. The camera shot opens with Igor getting to his feet. The demon watches him stand up. "Oh good Igor you are alive". While the demon is grateful his servant is alive he is also angry since he betrayed him and helped Chrissy escape. Igor begs for forgiveness and tells the demon her beauty caused him to lose his head. The demon tells Igor “unless you want a fate even worse than the one you have, you must bring Chrissy Marie back to me. Do whatever you have to do”. Igor promises that he will not fail him and goes to lure Chrissy Marie back to hell.
Chrissy is getting ready for bed when suddenly Igor appears next to her. "Igor, what are you doing here?" He tells her "I have come to take you back. You must go, behold the demon has your friend. Look into the crystal ball, this is happening as we speak". Igor holds the crystal ball for Chrissy to peer into. As she looks into the crystal ball she is shocked. "We have your best friend and only you can save her." As she peers into the crystal ball we begin to we see what Chrissy sees. It's Chichi! She is restrained against the wall naked with her arms stretched overhead and is being flogged by the demon. The demon peers back at Chrissy through the crystal ball. "Only you can stop this" he says. Then he goes back to relentlessly flogging Chichi's tits and she struggles and screams. We cut back to see Chrissy’s reactions as she watches her best friend being tortured. Igor tells her "you must return with me or this continues forever". Chrissy continues watching Chichi through the crystal ball. We see the flogger land on her tits from all angles. Chichi is begging the demon to stop. Chrissy can tell Chichi is growing more and more distressed by the minute. She tries to look away but Igor won’t let her. He tells her again "You must return with me. Your best friend is being tortured by the demon who wants you back". Chichi is pleading with demon as the flogging continues “please stop whipping my tits, I can't stand anymore!" but that just encourages the demon and he continues. We cut back to Chrissy who is obviously horrified to see her friend being tortured. Igor reminds her that only she can stop this. Chrissy tells him "I'm not going back. I can't." It turns out the demon can hear her through the crystal ball. "Very well Chrissy Marie behold the next horrible torture for your friend" he snarls. The demon holds an electric pinwheel for Chrissy to see. "These spikes are not only razor sharp but also electrified. Perfect for sensitive nipples!" Chichi, seeing the pinwheel, begs the demon “Please don't torture my nipples!" The demon stops and asks "Igor, is she coming back?" Igor informs the demon that Chrissy refuses to return. So the demon starts running the electrified pinwheel over Chichi's tits concentrating on her nipples. After a couple minutes he asks Igor again if Chrissy has agreed to return. Igor responds “No master” so the pinwheel torture continues until the demon gets another idea. "Look at your best friend Chrissy Marie. There's more…" We see Chrissy peer into the crystal ball looking concerned about what’s coming next. Chichi, because this is hell, is now drenched in sweat. He spreads Chichi's legs far apart and pushes the hitachi magic wand against her sweet spot. As Chichi moans and gasps louder and louder the demon stops and looks back again at Chrissy. "How long will you allow your friend to suffer for you? Return to us Chrissy Marie and save her." He laughs an evil laugh and goes to Chichi's tits with the vibrator. After playing with her tits he works his way back between Chichi's legs. Soon she has a screaming orgasm that leaves her breathless. The Demon says to Chichi "tell your friend to return to us!" but Chichi refuses “No! I'll never tell her to come back here!" The demon growls like an infuriated beast and resumes with the flogger aiming right between Chichi's legs. After a few minutes Chichi can’t take it anymore and her body goes XXXX. We cut back to Chrissy "OK enough! I'll go back but you have to promise to let her go." Igor informs the demon they are returning and leads Chrissy back through the passageway.
Chrissy Marie is now back in hell and has been tied up in the middle of the room, arms stretched very tight overhead so she is on her tip toes. As Igor comes back he stops in front of Chichi, still chained to the wall and XXXX out. He looks at Chichi for a long few seconds then points his finger at her. "I know this one!" But he is interrupted by the demon. "Igor, my flogger!" Chrissy is confronted by the demon she escaped from. "You thought you could escape me?" and begins flogging her. As the flogging goes on the camera angle changes from time to time. Each time it does there is less of Chrissy’s sexy top. Soon her beautiful tits are almost completely exposed. The demon cuts away the rest and Chrissy gasps and moans as the demon plays with her now bare breasts with the blade. He pokes her nipples with the point and runs it up and down her sides. Then he squeezes and pulls on her nipples. Next the demon orders Igor to whip Chrissy’s tits. "Yes master" Igor says and begins flogging her while the demon goes to stand next to Chichi. "Wait you said you would release my friend if I returned!" Chrissy says. The demon tells her “I lied” then laughs an evil laugh and orders Igor to whip her harder. Chrissy is becoming increasingly distressed knowing that now both her and Chichi are trapped in hell with the demon and his hideous servant. In a short while the demon stops Igor just long enough to come up to Chrissy and cut her sexy bottoms off. She is wearing nothing underneath so she is now naked and Igor resumes flogging her for a short while longer. Then the demons decides he is not whipping her hard enough and takes the flogger from Igor, ordering him to go stand next to Chichi. The demon waves the flogger in front of Chrissy. "No more please not my tits again!" but the demon resumes. After a couple minutes the camera shifts to Igor. He is again looking closely at Chichi. He is trying to remember something. Something buried deep in his mind from what seems like a past life. He lifts Chichi's face and pushes her hair back to get a better look. "Something about you…something I should know…"
Next we find Chrissy restrained on a rack with her bound wrists stretched and secured tightly overhead. She is now dripping with sweat and the demon resumes with the flogger. She begs him "No more, stop, please, my nipples are burning, I can't stand it anymore!" To her surprise he stops. "Your nipples are burning? I have something for that." He returns with a bowl with water and ice in it. He picks up a piece of soaking ice and starts letting the ice water just drip on her nipples. After taking turns with each side he applies the ice directly, massaging Chrissy’s nipples with the ice. She gasps and moans as he roams her body with the ice always returning to her nipples. "People in hell want ice water… so be it!" He continues giving Chrissy Marie the ice treatment. With her nipples now rock hard courtesy of the ice the demon produces a regular pinwheel and starts to roll it over and over her nipples. He takes it down her sexy belly as the camera follows and comes back up. All the while she is moaning, gasping and pleading "please don't torture my nipples" but that just encourages the demon to do it more. After a while the demon calls Igor and orders him to make her legs wider. Now we see Chrissy in an even more vulnerable position. She is frog tied on the rack. Arms still stretched overhead. The demon summons Igor. "Take this" and hands him the Celebrator Sex Toy. He instructs Igor to play with her nipples with it while the demon takes the hitachi vibrator between her legs. They both start double teaming her and driving her crazy. After a while Chrissy can't help but have a screaming orgasm. “Did you just have an orgasm? Do you think this is heaven?!" The angry demon gives Igor a flogger and uses one himself. After a long flogging they stop. "Are you going to tell us why you are here?" Chrissy tells them she can’t, she doesn’t know. "Very well" then the demon changes to a rotating, thrusting dildo. Igor again has the Celebrator on her nipples and the demon uses the dildo playing on the outside of her clit then plunging it inside her. Chrissy gasps and moans but they don't stop. Finally she can’t take it anymore and her body goes XXXX. The demon growls in frustration. "Take her to the wall!"
Chrissy Marie is now up against the wall next to Chichi with her arms stretched tight overhead and her legs secured in a spreader bar. She is still out. Igor approaches Chichi as she wakes up. "Who are you? What are you?" she says startled to see the hideous servant of the demon near her. The demon notices Chichi is awake and comes over to Igor who is staring closely at Chichi. "What is it Igor?" Igor explains she is familiar for some reason but he can’t seem to figure it out just yet. “I have never seen someone as hideous as you. I think I would remember" Chichi says in disgust. "Oh she is funny. Flog her Igor, maybe you can figure it out" says the demon. Igor looks at the flogger in his hand then at Chichi. The camera sees what Igor sees, starting at Chichi's feet and slowly scanning up her body, he looks over Chichi gets to her face and starts back down, stopping on her beautiful tits. It's coming back to him. In his mind he sees the flashback and then remembers Chichi ending him. "I know you…you are the one I loved and YOU SENT ME HERE. You destroyed me and I ended up in hell!" It is the voodoo priest that held Chichi captive and tortured her to be his queen, but she tricked him and used the voodoo magic he taught her to destroy him! “Don’t you recognize me? Of course not, I am now a hideous servant of Satan! I will have my revenge!" He starts to flog Chichi. She begs him to stop insisting that she doesn’t know him and he has made a mistake, but Igor continues to take his rage out on her. The demon notices and steps over to Igor to ask him what’s wrong. He explains how Chichi is the reason he is here. He needs to use the rack so he can have his revenge! The demon asks Igor how he knows it’s the one, he thought all his memories of the past were erased. Igor tells him he remembers her body. The demon, standing beside Igor, pokes him in the side with his elbow and laughs "yes, who could forget those tits!”
Now Chichi is on the rack where Chrissy was with her arms stretched and secured tightly overhead. Her spread legs are hanging over the side and secured down. Igor comes back with the demon. "My hideous slave Igor wants revenge and revenge is a dish best served cold." He starts on Chichi with the ice. First just letting it drip on her nipples then rubbing it on them. He runs the ice all over her. After stopping with the ice he calls Igor. Then they do the same thing with Chichi they just did with Chrissy. One has the Celebrator on her nipples while the other uses the hitachi between Chichi's very open legs. She can't stop herself and has an orgasm. Which brings back the floggers and they double team Chichi while she begs them to stop. Then the demon waves the rotating, thrusting dildo in front of Chichi. "No, no more, don't torture me with that terrible thing!" she pleads, but the demon just laughs and tells Igor to begin and while Igor plays with her nipples the demon uses the dildo on her. This seems to go on forever and Chichi is getting desperate. Then they stop. Only to change things up again. Igor is now holding the electric pinwheel and the demon has a different thrusting dildo. The tiny spikes of the electric pinwheel roll over her nipples while the thrusting dildo does it work. This goes on for a while. They stop just long enough for Chichi to catch her breath and start again. Finally Chichi can’t take it anymore and goes XXXX. The demon tells Igor to take her to the wall.
Chichi and Chrissy are now restrained to the wall next to each other, their arms bound overhead and legs secured far apart with spreader bars. Chrissy wakes up first and awakens Chichi, asking if she is ok. Then they discuss how Chichi knows Igor from before. Chichi explains to Chrissy Igor is her Ex and it’s a long story. They quickly stop talking when they notice the demon and Igor coming back. The demon gives the ice container to Igor and points to Chrissy Marie. Igor is not pleased, he wants his revenge on Chichi, but the demon will not hear of it. The demon wants Chichi for himself. Igor is not happy and it seems there is, again, a riff developing between the demon and his hideous slave. So Igor starts on Chrissy Marie with the ice. "No, not again, please" she begs as Igor runs the ice all over Chrissy concentrating on her nipples but also running it between her very open legs. Each time roaming slowly back to her tits. "Very good Igor" says the demon. “Her now master?" Igor says pointing to Chichi, but the demon still will not allow it. The demon then hands the hitachi vibrator to Igor. Igor presses it between Chrissy’s legs and instructs him to torture her nipples if she has an orgasm. Chrissy tries to hold it in but eventually cannot stop it and has a screaming orgasm. "I knew it! Use this Igor” as the demon hands him the electric pinwheel. Igor rolls the electric pinwheel starting on her sexy midsection then up to Chrissy’s nipples, crisscrossing her tits each time rolling it directly over her nipple. Soon she cries out “Stop, please stop, I can't stand any more!" The demon holds up his hand and Igor stops. "So tell us why you think you are in hell" says the demon. Chrissy again says she can’t and she doesn’t know. But the demon does. "Could it have something to do with all that money you stole from those widows and orphans?" Chrissy reluctantly and half heartedly says that could be it. "Then you must beg forgiveness. If you don't you will be tortured in hell for a thousand years then you will become an evil spirit destined to roam the Earth for the next thousand years doing things like haunting cemeteries. Want to tell us you did it now?" but Chrissy refuses to confess. The demon growls in frustration. "Igor, torture her!" and hands him the thrusting dildo. Igor gets started with the dildo playing around the outside then penetrating her as Chrissy moans and gasps. The demon warns her she better not have an orgasm, but it’s not long before she does. This displeases the demon and he pushes Igor aside to flog Chrissy between her very open legs. After a while Chrissy apparently goes XXXX, but then we see her open one eye and look around. She is faking it!
Igor asks if he can have his revenge on Chichi now. "No, I will handle this, you go stand over there." This enrages Igor. The riff between Igor and the demon grows. The demon will not let Igor have Chichi. The demon looks over Chichi. Chichi is thinking to herself "what's this demon going to do to me? Not nipple torture, anything but that". The demon has heard her thoughts. "Your fear is nipple torture, so be it!” Chichi asks how he knows that but the demon does not answer. He has a blade and a small black cauldron of oil. He tells her "this is from the very depths of hell which makes it very hot". He dips the tip in the oil and allows it to drip on Chichi's nipples. She moans and gasp as the hot oil is dripped on her tits. Then he uses the point to play with and poke her nipples. He spreads the oil all over her tits and midsection and rubs it in with his hand. "No more, no more nipple torture" Chichi begs but the demon continues by taking the Celebrator, also dipping it in the oil, and roams Chichi's nipples and tits with it. He continues with the Celebrator moving lower and lower and finally onto her clit. Then he stops with the Celebrator and begins with the hitachi again. He relentlessly presses it onto Chichi's sweet spot until Chichi's moans and gasps turn into an orgasm. He stops. "You had an orgasm?" As he waves the flogger in front of Chichi. Without saying another word the demon starts flogging her aiming directly at her tits. After a while he stops. He waves the flogger at her again "I know your fear" then leaves. Now that the demon has left Igor steps over to Chichi. "Are you enjoying your time here my wife?" Chichi demands that he let them go. Then Igor calls out Chrissy “Stop faking it, I saw you open your eyes before”. So Chrissy opens her eyes and says to Igor "You said you would let her go". Igor tells them there is one way for them to escape this place. Chrissy says tell us and they will do it. "Not you, her. She has the power to restore me to my former self. She destroyed me and she has the power to restore me to my former glory as a voodoo priest. All she has to do is KISS ME!” he explains. "That's all? Great! Kiss him!” Chrissy says to Chichi. But Chichi refuses. "I'm not kissing that! Not in a million years!" Then Igor says to Chichi "Well maybe you don't care about yourself, but what about her?" He takes an electric shocking wand and rubs it across Chrissy’s nipples. Chrissy moans and gasps as it goes on and on then she screams. "Kiss him my nipples are burning” but she Chichi still refuses.
Suddenly the demon returns. He has the hitachi vibrator and electric clamps with wires leading to a button. He hands the button to Igor and tells him if she has an orgasm, push the button." Chichi asks “What is that?” and the demon just says “you’ll see” as he attaches the clamps to her Chichi’s nipples. Again she begs and pleads for them to stop torturing her nipples. The demon starts on Chichi with the hitachi. Chichi starts to moan and tries to hold it back but he presses the vibrator into her sweet spot. It takes a while but Chichi has yet another orgasm. The demon orders Igor to push the button. He pushes it, briefly shocking Chichi’s nipples. Then he tells Igor to hold it longer, which he does. Chichi stands on her toes and arches her back but there is no escape. The demon says "lets try again" then uses the hitachi again. He gets the same result which brings back the nipple torture. Igor holds the button up in front of Chichi and teases her with it by briefly touching the button enough to shock her but just for an instant. Chichi begs and pleads for the nipple torture to stop. He then holds it down for a long shock. Chichi is left gasping, hanging from the wall almost XXXX out. She is woken completely by the feel of the flogger landing between her legs. After a few minutes the demon looks at Igor who pushes the button again. Chichi stands on her toes and arches her back. The demon resumes the flogging and again stops for Igor to push the button. This happens a few times then the demon tells Igor not to do anything and that he will be right back. Igor watches the demon leave and against his instructions resumes shocking Chichi. This goes on for some time until he stops. "How about this kiss honey? Did I tell you this will go on for a thousand years then you become an evil spirit, destined to roam the Earth forever. Or I can get both of you out of here. Maybe you will want to save your friend from this torture?" He removes the electric clamps and attaches them to Chrissy. "How about it?" When Chichi refuses he presses the button shocking Chrissy’s nipples. "Save your friend?" He continues pressing the button, at first just holding it for a moment then longer and longer. Chrissy cries out "I can't stand anymore, for god's sake just kiss him!!!" Chichi looks at Igor who holds up the button. "Ok come here!" and lays a big kiss on him. In a flash of light the hideous slave of the demon is turned into his former self, a voodoo priest! The voodoo priest holds his arms up "I am restored" and laughs an evil laugh. He frees the girls and leads them away to an unknown fate.
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Chrissy is an arrogant and self-centered high paid businesswoman who is at home and is just about to leave for work when she hears a XXXX at her door. She opens the door to find our villain who is pretending to be a gas company employee who is stopping by to check for gas leaks, but it’s really just a front for his burglary enterprise. She seems rushed and doesn't really want to listen to the guy, but he tells her that he needs to go in and check for leaks and that it could be very dangerous if he doesn't. She sighs obviously bothered by him but decides to let him in and tells him to hurry up so she can go to work. He comes in and proceeds to get to work. However he needs Chrissy to leave so that he can get on with stealing her possessions. He starts off by asking if anyone else is home. Chrissy naively doesn't think anything of this question and responds with a no and that her husband is away on a long business trip. He then tells her that this job is going to take a while and that she can go to work and that his services are free and there will be no bill from the gas company. She impatiently tells him that there is no way she is leaving a shady character like him in her house alone. This puts off the villain since he is used to robbing homes when no one is there and now he is stuck with Chrissy watching his every move. That's okay, our villain has a plan for every contingency and brought some items to help him get her out of his way so that he can get on with his business. Chrissy sits on the couch crosses her legs, complaining the whole time about how stupid this whole thing is and that she is in a hurry and is pretty much just being a huge bitch to the villain. He decides he's going to have to incapacitate Chrissy and tie her up so that he can get to what he came there for!
He tells her he thinks he found the problem. She responds with a "FINALLY!" and gets up from the couch to go see. He points out the fake problem so that she will look in closer. As she does this our villain has a perfect opportunity to grab her from behind and clamp a white rag over her mouth and nose. Chrissy struggles ferociously until the chemicals slowly calm her and her eyes roll back in her head as she slowly falls to XXXX. He sets her down on the floor and gets right to business, binding her arms behind her back with white rope and ties her legs at the ankles. Just as he about to start tying her legs above the knees she starts to stir and wake up. He realizes he must not have XXXXd her enough so he quickly grabs his white cloth and applies it to her face again as she struggles then slowly falls back to XXXX. Once she is out again he quickly finishes tying her legs above the knees and adds a few pieces of duct tape over her mouth to keep her quiet. He goes about his business of robbing the place but soon after he leaves Chrissy slowly starts to wake up again. She is very angry at her predicament and struggles mightily, angrily mmmmphhh-ing through her gag. How dare anyone tie up this rich businesswoman! She struggles hard and becomes quite noisy so the villain returns and decides to add some more rope to teach her a lesson. He ties he around the chest as she squirms and angrily bitches at the villain through her tapegagged mouth. After he finishes tying her he says that he thinks he likes her more when she is quiet and puts her back to XXXX with the white rag while he tells her his plans, that he wasn't really from the gas company, and that he was only there to rob her. He tells her that she is stupid and should have just gone to work and she would have saved herself the trouble of ending up bound and gagged!
Chrissy lays XXXX and aXXXX on the floor until she eventually begins to wake for a third time! She struggles hard trying to figure out a plan of escape before the villain returns and XXXX her out with that damn rag again! She can’t believe it when she sees her cell phone lying on the floor not too far away. She squirms over too it and tries to grab it with her hands. However just as she is about to get a hold of it the villain interrupts her. He tells Chrissy that he is very upset with her and that he normally just robs the place and leaves his victims bound and gagged, but since she was such a bitch to him he is going to make it even worse for her. He says he knows a guy that would pay a high price for a girl of Chrissy's caliber. He tells her that he plans to sell her over seas and that her life as an arrogant businesswoman is over. Chrissy is shocked to hear this and of course is very angry and vocal, gag talking frantically that he can’t do this to her! Our villain then explains to Chrissy that since she found her phone she can't be trusted to be a good bound and gagged victim and that he has to put her to XXXX for a much longer time, probably her whole trip overseas! He shows her an industrial mask he has doused with the same chemical from the cloth and tells her he has to put it on her because she was naughty and that the next time she wakes up she will be overseas. Chrissy shakes her head no and for the first time looks a bit scared! The villain fixes the mask over Chrissy's nose and gagged mouth and she struggles mightily but the chemicals slowly take effect. Her eyes start to roll and her mmmmphhhhs get softer and softer until her eyes finaly close. Sure that she will be out for a very long time, the villain picks up our XXXX masked businesswoman and XXXX carries her out of the room, ready to take her away to her new life!
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Starring Chrissy Marie & Star Nine -
This is a story about a famous burglar (Chrissy) and a private detective (Star). Our detective Star is on a mission to capture the famous burglar in return for a large cash reward. The scene starts with Chrissy the burglar searching the house for valuables when suddenly Star sneaks in and confronts her. A short catfight ensues between two girls and Chrissy manages to overpower Star and tapes her hands crossed behind her back with duct tape. She also tapes up her ankles, thighs. Star is loudly protesting so Chrissy decides to tape gag her around her head to shut her up! She finishes by adding more tape above and below her breasts then goes to find the loot, leaving Star tightly bound and gagged, certain that she won’t be able to escape!
However Star is determined to get that reward and struggles hard in her desperate attempt to escape. After few minutes she finally manages to break free! She hides and awaits her chance to get revenge! Needless to say, when Chrissy walks in and sees that Star escaped she is a bit upset. Before she can even question how it was possible, Star confronts her again and some trash talk ensues leading to a new cat fight between the two. This time Star overpowers Chrissy and tapes her up the same way that she had been. Her wrists, ankles, thighs, breasts and mouth all end up tight bound in tape as Star teases and torments her for getting caught! Star removes Chrissy’s high heels since she won’t be needing them any time soon, and doesn’t want her to use them to break the tape, like she was able to. Star then steps out of the shot to make a call and announce that she successfully captured the famous burglar. While Star is away Chrissy struggles furiously to escape but she can’t manage to get loose! After a few minutes Star returns and removes the tape from Chrissy’s legs so that she can walk her out and turn her in so she can collect her cash reward!
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A continuation of the plot from video 0162 “A Model Slave” -
Chrissy is lying on the floor in a hogtie with a rope gag running through her mouth and connected to the hogtie. The photographer wakes her up and start to untie her, telling her its’ shipping day. She tries to plead with him to no avail. He hands her an outfit to put on and tells her to put her hair in pigtails. Once she’s done he puts a collar on her, telling her that it will shock her if she tries to escape. He walks her out to his car, where he has her get in the trunk. Once inside, he zipties her ankles, thighs, wrists and shoulders together, and XXXX her out with a needle.
The scene transitions to Chrissy aXXXX inside a cage. Her new Master, Mr. K, approaches her and presses a button on a remote, causing Chrissy to be jolted awake by a shock from her collar. She is very confused, and is asking where she is while cowering in fear. Mr. K tells her that she is in her new home and he is her owner. He tells her he enjoys breaking down haughty whores like herself into his obedient pets. He opens the cage door and has her crawl out, which she does as she’s looking around and shaking in fear, trying to make sense of the situation. Once out, he grabs her by the hair and has her stand up. “Lesson one, every time you are in my presence, you will have your mouth open and tongue out.” She starts crying, saying she just wants to go home. He threatens her and orders her again to do as she’s told. She dejectedly opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out. He tells her every time he gives her a command, that she is to respond “yes sir Mr. K sir, your whore will obey” and has her repeat that mantra a few times.
He then takes her on a tour of the home, showing her the kitchen where she will be expected to make him food every day, showing her different rooms that she will be expected to clean. He brings her back to the living room and says he wants to inspect her more closely, and has her strip naked. Once naked, he has her stand with her legs spread, tits stuck out, ass out and mouth open with tongue out. He grabs her tits and ass roughly, slapping her thighs, tugging on her hair as if inspecting merchandise. He has her bend over and grab her ankles, then slaps her ass roughly. When he inspects her mouth, he comments that her mouth will be filled frequently. Once he’s done, he gives her a maid outfit to change into, and tells her she has five minutes or she’ll be shocked.
Chrissy returns after changing but forgot to have her mouth open and tongue out. Mr. K grabs her by the hair and asks her if she forgot something. Chrissy apologizes profusely, then opening her mouth and sticks her tongue out. Mr. K laughs, saying some whores learn slowly and presses the button, shocking her. He applies a leash to her collar, and has her get on all fours and crawl to the next room. There he shows her a Jennings and he tells her that this always makes his pets learn. He puts it on her, opening it up wide. He tells her that she will have this on for the rest of the day and hopefully she’ll learn her lesson. He has her crawl back out to the living room, and once there removes her leash. He tells her to go make him some food and get him a drink, and Chrissy does her best to say the mantra despite the gag holding her mouth wide open. The camera follows her as she prepares the food and drink then returns to Mr. K. He removes the gag and tells her to stand there and stick her tits out while he’s eating. Soon after he grabs her and puts a duster in her mouth, ordering her to clean the living room. Then he changes his mind and calls her back to him, telling her to do a sexy strip tease dance for him. After she’s stripped fully nude, he tells her that it’s time for some rest and has her crawl out again.
Chrissy is now in black thigh high stockings and severely tied up, hogtied by her pigtails to opposite heels and wearing the Jennings gag while resting. The man shocks her to wake her up, and he crouches down to her level, asking her if she learned her lesson. She nods yes profusely and he removes the gag then unties her while telling her that today he’s going to see how good of a pet she can be. The scene transitions to Chrissy wearing nipple bell clamps. He tells her he wants her to walk around in a circle like a pony, lifting her legs up high with each step. Initially she doesn’t do a good job, and then she gets shocked a couple times. Eventually she does better. He tells her that her new name will be Sparkles the pony and has her stop and trot in place in front of him while saying “I am your pet Sparkles” repeatedly. Eventually she’s extremely tired, barely able to trot while repeating the mantra. He tells her that he wants to show his new pet off to his friends, and ties a crotch rope on her with a leash attached to it. He walks her around in a circle a few times while she lifts her legs up high, and leads her out.