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Chrissy is a detective working on a case at home while wearing her leggings and white ankle socks when she is suddenly hand gagged by a bad guy! He ties her arms to her chair to secure her but she’s still way too loud, so he gags her with one of her knee socks he found. Her mouth is packed so tight that she can't even manage to spit it back out! Chrissy uses her socked feet to try and reach her phone but does not succeed, so she starts to push the chair toward the door but doesn’t make it before the bad guy returns. He then ties her ankles to the chair and uses another knee sock to make an OTM gag around her already packed mouth. She continues to struggle in the chair for a while and eventually gets loose, but gets caught again before she can manage to escape! Now Chrissy is bound on the couch, wrists tied together over head and ankles tied. The bad guy wanted her to change so now she is in short jean shorts and a t-shirt. Chrissy is talking smack again so she gets another sock stuffed in her mouth with tape to seal it shut! Then the bad guy places a bomb next to her and leaves her there bound and gagged, struggling in peril. Chrissy tries to use her tied feet to try to stop the device, but it’s just out of reach. So she struggles relentlessly until she finally manages to break free and run away just in time!
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Chrissy is already bummed out that she has to babysit today, she would much rather be with her boyfriend, but she needs the extra cash. She talks to him on the phone telling him she just dropped the little brats off at school and she is going to take a XXXX before she has to pick them up later. She hangs up and falls aXXXX on the sofa, unaware that a man broke in while she was out and he is in the house watching her XXXX! Once she is completely XXXX, he sneaks up behind her, quickly hand gagging her to keep her from screaming, although she certainly does try her hardest! He pulls out a wad of panties and stuffs them into her mouth and you can tell she is really distressed especially when he tightens the cloth gag over her mouth. He runs his hands up and down her body, ordering her to cooperate if she doesn't want him to hurt her! He starts tying her wrists and ankles as she struggles hard. He takes a break to strip her of her skirt and opening up her blouse, leaving her humiliated and mmpphh-ing in extreme disagreement! She tries to beg through her gag for him to stop touching her and just let her go, but he can't understand a word of it and just add more rope to her legs before tightly binding her elbows. Before he leaves, he starts to remove her gag, which makes her hopeful, but he just pulls it between her teeth into tight cleave gag, even worse! He tells her he will be back for her, and she is left helplessly bound and gagged, frightened and confused. She squirms and struggles and the couch for a while but can't get loose. She rolls onto the floor and continues to try and escape, but she remains unsuccessful. She worries as it gets closer to go pick up from school. They will be left there and the parents will never forgive or hire her again! After some time the man returns like he said he would, and she has no idea what's in store for her as he lifts her up and carries her over his shoulder, still bound and gagged, up the stairs and to the bedroom as she struggles and screams all the way! She definitely picked the wrong day for babysitting! In collaboration with Steve Villa from www.gndbondage.com
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This clip stars Chrissy Marie playing Zoe Anderson, a political reporter who has been investigating the mayor. The scene opens with Chrissy seated at her office. She’s wearing a business outfit with a white, long-sleeved satin shirt. On her left wrist she’s wearing a watch with a black leather strap. She hears a XXXX at the door and says come in. To her surprise it is a police officer, and she asks if there is a problem. He tells her he has a warrant for her arrest. She asks how is that possible? He tells her it’s for an unpaid parking ticket, but she insists to him that she paid that, as she rummages through her desk for the receipts. He just says “I’m sorry Miss Anderson but I have to take you with me, I’m just following orders.” Thats when she realizes that the mayor must be behind all of this, and the officer confirms her suspicion. After a long pause Miss Anderson asks “Are you going to handcuff me?” The officer tells her he is under strict orders to handcuff her and that the mayor wants proof. She insists there must be some way around her being handcuffed, perhaps he can do it once they get down to his car? She doesn’t want her colleagues to see her in handcuffs! “My orders are to handcuff you behind your back right here, with these handcuffs on those wrists for everyone to see. I was even told to make sure your sleeves were rolled up, so everyone could see the handcuffs.” She stares at her hands for a few seconds, knowing she’s going to be put in handcuffs soon and there was no way around it, so she rolls her sleeves up. The officer mentions it might be more comfortable if she took her watch off. She replies “No, I’d rather leave it on. I always wear it and it would feel even weirder without it. Then she asks if she can’t hold the cuffs before he puts them on, and he hands them to her for her to inspect. As she holds them she says “They are much heavier than I thought they would be. I’ve never been handcuffed before. I’ve very nervous. I was not expecting I'd have to wear these today.” The officer insists he really needs to cuff her now, and asks her to please stand with her hands up on the wall. Miss Anderson complies and what follows is a long, emotional handcuffing process. She is first patted down extensively while looking very nervous, thinking about what is coming. With her hands still against the wall and her sleeves rolled up, the officer asks if she’s ready, then takes her right hand and slowly brings it behind her back. He puts a handcuff on her right wrist, with her palm facing out. Before he takes her left wrist, the officer asks, “Do you have a preference if you want the cuff above or below your watch on your wrist?” and she replies “Do you give everyone this option?” He tells her “No, just you”. She decides to be cuffed below her watch, closer to her hand. So the officer takes her left hand, slowly brings it behind her back, and places the handcuff between her hand and her watch. She lets out a deep breath and starts to play around with her watch and fingers in the cuffs. “I bet the mayor would love to see me like this, wouldn’t she?” she asks. He tells her in fact he was told to take a picture of her hand in the cuffs so that they mayor could have a picture of the great Zoe Anderson in such a humiliating position framed on her desk. He tells her there would also be a bonus in it for him if he could get her to wear a ball gag. He pulls it out and she exclaims “What the hell? That doesn’t look like standard police equipment to me!” She grows a bit annoyed at the whole situation. “You know what? Do it. Put it on me and take your picture.” The officer, not sure what to do and never thinking she would agree, puts the red ball in her mouth. He straps it behind tight behind her head then takes a picture of her gagged mouth. While still gagged she asks “are you happy?” The officer feels bad and tells her he won’t march her out of here wearing that thing. He removes the ball gag and he asks if she is ready to go. She brings her hands around to look at the cuffs one more time “As ready as I’ll ever be” she says. Miss Anderson holds her head up proud and walks confidentially out the door knowing in the end all this harassment means she’s doing the right thing.
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Chrissy is taking a class on how to survive being attacked. Her instructor tells her first lesson revolves around being taken from behind her, so he tells her he is coming to sneak up on her and hand gag her for one minute unless she can break away sooner. He holds her tight and keeps her quiet as she tries to break free but she is unsuccessful and all she can do is struggle and mmpph. After a minute he releases her and tells her they will work on some escape techniques later. He then tells her he is going to tie her up, but he forgot his ropes and asks her if she has scarves he can use. She brings them to him and the scene skips to her already tied to a chair her hands tied behind her back and her feet and legs tied up with the scarves. He tells her to make it realistic he is going to have to gag her. He goes into her room to find a gag. He returns with one of her stretchy bras and cleave gags her with it and tells her to try and escape. She mmphs and struggles, and he says to push out the cleave gag with her tongue, but she muffles just that it's too tight. He shakes his head and says they have a lot of work to do. Later that night Chrissy is in her bedroom and thinking about her lesson. She decides she wants to practice, she definitely needs it! She puts her hands behind her back to pretend there is a robber, but then remembers she was gagged. She takes off her socks and cleave gags herself with one. She puts her hands behind her back again and pretends to be tied up. She struggles and mmphs, but then begins to feel naughty and pretends the bad guy is XXXX her to strip. She struggle some more in the nude, then decides to take a shower. While Chrissy is in the shower, she hears a loud noise, but doesn’t think much of it at first. She turns off the water and covers herself with a towel. When she opens the door she sees a masked man in her house. She screams and drops her towel and runs for the door. The robber catches her and hand gags her to keep her quiet. He tells her to be quiet and do as he says and if she does he will not hurt her. He takes his hand off her mouth but she begins calling for help again so he hand gags her again. The scene skips to her tied up. The robber has shoved socks in her mouth for the time but is looking for a better gag. He finds a scarf and he pulls out the sock as she begs to be let go. While she is still talking he cleave gags her with the scarf. He then fondles her body a little before continuing his robbery, all the while she squirms and mmphs in helplessness!
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Exclusive behind the scenes video footage of Captive Chrissy beautifully bound and suspended in three jaw dropping positions for a recent photoshoot. No on camera tying, just Chrissy in stunning Shibari rope and hanging in suspension. An added bonus when a large red ball gag added at the end!
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Starring Chrissy Marie, Izzy & Janira Wolfe - Chrissy Marie and Master Matt are two escaped convicts with a grand plan to steal their criminal records and destroy them before leaving the country, the combination being a sure fire way to never be caught and thrown in jail again! They wait until the late shift, when there are only two agents left on duty, and make their move. They sneak in and ambush the startled blonde agents. They start asking questions but they are smart enough to shut up and cooperate when they realize the bad guy (and girl!) is not playing around! Matt orders Chrissy to start tying them up while he interrogates them about where they keep the files. They get several chances to give it up, but they refuse, too concerned over losing their jobs, not yet aware that is the last thing they have to worry about! The criminals decide that if the girls dont want to give it up, they will just have to stay put until they find the files themselves! But they are way too talkative, cant have them planning out an escape in the meantime! Chrissy hand gags the really loud one while trying to get the quiet one to speak up, but it doesnt work. The hand gag doesnt keep her anywhere near quiet enough so the bad guy decides wrapping tape around their pretty little blonde heads several times should do the trick! Should have just told us where the files were and this would have went a lot easier! Chrissy is ordered to stand guard over the girls while Matt searches the back office. Thinking they can pull one over on the Chrissy, the sisters stand up and try hopping away! Those little bitches think they can escape? Not if Chrissy can help it! She adds tape tightly around their bare thighs and shiny silk blouses. Getting impatient and annoyed by the squirming and un-ending mmpphhh-ing of the agents, Chrissy leaves to find out what is taking him so long to find those records! The blonde sisters struggle aimlessly in their rolling chairs, frantically gag talking and trying to untie each other, but its no use, they are very tightly bound and gagged by two very experienced criminals! After some time the criminals return, still without the files. They remove their tape gags to give them one last chance to talk, but they still dont give in. Time to move these uncooperative girls to the other room, guess some new tactics are in order!
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Chrissy knows how sexy you think she is when she has a nice big gag in her mouth, she loves it so much that it turns her on as she gags herself ten times in a row with various gags! She uses duct tape and various cleave gags, sometimes stuffing and packing her mouth full to the brim with socks while she mmmphhs and moans in delight! At the end she uses a nice thick white cleave gag and decides to end with a slow sexy strip tease encouraging you to blow your load all over her pretty gagged face!
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Chrissy is on a first date and really like the guy so she agrees to come up to his place with him. She excuses herself to 'freshen up' and returns wearing only her bra, panties, garter belt, stocking and heels, sure to seduce him. He tells her that he would really like to tie her up! She asks if he means bondage, like ropes and blindfolds, and tells him thats kind of kinky but she likes that. Then he tells her rope isn't exactly his medium of choice. He pulls out a roll of duct tape and she gives him a confused look. "You want to tape me up? I don't know about that" she hesitates but he has already made up his mind that he is going to tightly wrap her beautiful body up with tape and make her all his for the night! Chrissy is completely confined with tape on the couch and tells the man that she really isn't into this game anymore and to please let her go! She is in shock when instead he pulls out a pair of scissors, cuts off her panties, and then shoves them in her mouth, wrapping more duct tape around her head several times! She can't believe what is happening but decides to cooperate with the man as he humiliatingly exposes her tits and gropes her ass. She just doesn't want him to hurt her anymore! He tells her he is going to go find some more toys and leaves her all alone bound and gagged. Finally she has her opportunity to try and get out of this mess! She squirms and struggles around the room trying to get free, but the tape is too tight! After a long fight she realizes she won't be able to get out of the tape, so she just has to try to escape while still taped up, it's her only hope! She scooches her way to the front door but can't possibly open it. She tries to call for help but her cries are too muffled by the wad of panties in her mouth sealed in with layers of tape. Chrissy really learned her lesson this time to not give it up so easy on the first date!
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Starring Brooke Thomsen & Chrissy Marie - I really wanted to get a chance to tie up Brooke during our first time shooting with her, so before she left I challenged her to a quick escape challenge to see how well my rigging can hold up against Master Matt's. I tie up the suer petite Brooke on screen at her wrists, chest, ankles and thighs as we laugh and joke around in our bra & panties. When I finish I make her promise not to cheat while Master Matt quickly ties me up, mostly off screen. I thought he would be on my side and tie me a little looser than usual, but I was wrong, he tied me up super tight! He cleave gags us both tightly, just for the fun of it! Then the time begins and we both start struggling and trying to get out first. I'm very disappointed when it only takes a few minutes for Brooke to get her hands free! I guess I should have tied her much tighter! By the time she escapes I've barely made any progress on the tight knots Master Matt tied, but I don't give up. Our time with Brooke is running short, so they tell me if I don't get free in time, then I am going to get tickle tortured! I hate being tickled so much so I have a great sense of urgency to escape! I eventually manage to get my hands free, but with only less than a minute left to free my legs! Brooke hovers over me prepared to tickle me which is already making me laugh and squirm! I run out of time and Brooke starts tickling me uncontrollably on my side and armpits until I manage to get the ropes off my ankles, which was a very hard task while being tickled! This was an extremely fun and silly escape game!
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Chrissy is telling us a story about her terrifying experience of being captured in her own home, while dressed in cut off shorts and her silky black pantyhose. As she recalls the torturous events we see her peril in action….. Chrissy is getting ready for work, putting on her high heels and about to head out the door when she is surprised by an intruder! Chrissy slowly backs away in XXXX, but is ultimately captured and taken into the bedroom. The Intruder is a thief on the run that needs a place to hide out for the day and decides to have some fun with his new captive while he’s at it. First he ties her up on the bed with her hands tied behind her back and ankles bound tight! Chrissy struggles against the ropes to no avail. She calls out for help, but no one answers, except the thief! To silence his noisy captive he applies a VERY tight knotted cleave gag and watches his captive squirm. Her skirt lifts up as she struggles and he admires her pantyhose bound figure. After some time Chrissy is finally able to free her self and take that terrible gag out. She tries to escape but is quickly caught again by her captor, as he hand gags her to keep her quiet and then threatens her with his hand around her neck! When she is sufficiently frightened into obedience, the thief decides to humiliate Chrissy for trying to escape and XXXX her to strip down to her underwear and nylons. Now the Thief decides it’s time to make sure she won’t be going anywhere, he has taken quite a liking to his pretty little captive!</p> We then see Chrissy bound at her wrists and around her arms and breasts. The intruder stuffs a hard rubber ball in her mouth and seals it shut with clear tape as she struggles and pleads for him to stop! Then the intruder starts to play some music and orders Chrissy to dance and entertain him while bound and gagged! After she dances for him, he decides he needs to add more rope to her ankles and knees to make sure she can’t escape this time. While he is at it, he adds a very cruel crotch rope to further the torture. He clear tape gag has been reinXXXX with several strips of white tape. She struggles violently and can’t believe how tight her crotch rope is. The masked intruder comes back in and can’t help but to grope and fondle her squirming body, exposing her breasts and giving her a few good tugs on her crotch rope. Before he is finished, he plays with her sexy stocking covered feet as well, then leaves her helplessly bound and gagged while he continues hiding. Chrissy struggles and squirms and tries her best to call out for help. The captor comes back in and decides that Chrissy’s gag is not enough to keep her quiet. He has been looking through her stuff and found a pair of dirty gym socks to stuff into her mouth. Chrissy begs not to be gagged with her nasty socks, but the man has no sympathy. He ties another tight cleave gag and finishes it off with an entire ace bandage tightly wrapped around her head to keep everything in place. He no longer needs his hideout, but he knows if he lets her go, she may lead the police onto him, so before he leaves he hog ties Chrissy’s gag to her feet so her head is XXXX to stay up and the gag is made even tighter with every move, making her think twice about how hard she struggles! Lastly, to further humiliate poor Chrissy, he ties her smelly stiletto to her face. He leaves her helplessly bound and gagged and she is XXXX to smell her nasty work shoe and struggle as her hogtie torturously pulls on her gag. After what seems like a lifetime of peril, she finally escapes, removes her mouth packing and tries to soothe her aching jaw, astonished at what just happened, before rushing off to find help!
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I've been captured, tightly hogtied in only my turtleneck, and ball gagged so I can't call for help! I'm left helpless on the floor and struggle for the duration of the clip, over twelve full minutes of intense wiggling, mmphhing and drooling in just my sweater and knee high leather stiletto boots! At times I start to lose focus from the crotch rope really riding up in my pussy and the pleasurable friction that struggling causes, but then I remember my captor will be returning soon and I need to try and escape! I try tirelessly to get free but it's hopeless, I just keep thinking maybe someone will come rescue me before it's too late!
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Chrissy was tied up super tight by an intruder while he robbed her and then she was left desperately struggling to get free! She rolls around on the bed in her panties, crop top, and pink ankle socks she was XXXX in before he broke in. She tried to call for help through her tight cleave gag, but there is no one close enough to hear her! She intensely struggles for the duration of clip, almost certain she will be hopelessly bound and gagged for days! Then she spots her pens and pencils nearby, and gets an idea! She hops over and grabs a pencil, and uses he flexibility to use the pencil to undo help loosen the wrists. To her surprise it works! She quickly finishes untying and removing her gag, relieved she was able to escape!
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Chrissy has been low on spending money and really needed some new wardrobe, so she decided she would try shoplifting a few things and did some research on what to do. She went into the store in just her long coat and knee high boots and snuck out with whole bunch of clothes underneath. She thought she got away, but she isn't aware that the owner saw her and followed her home. He would usually just call the police but whenever he catches a super hot chick shoplifting, he has other ways he like to get his repayment. Chrissy has just arrived home and is excited over how much she scored and how she is happy no one noticed! She removes her coat and boots and admires her brand new tights. Just then there is a XXXX at the door, and she wonder who it could possibly be. When she open the door the man XXXX himself in without her invite and she is shocked and confused. He tells her that he knows what she did, and she tries to play it off like she has no idea what he is talking about. She eventually confesses, but begs him not to call the police, she can't have a criminal record! He XXXX her to take off everything she stole from him. She starts with the two scarves she hid under her coat. Then she embarrassingly admits to taking two pair of panties, and removes them from over her tights. Next she removes the white pantyhose, yes she stole those too. She insists the dress is hers, but he doesn't really believe her. He XXXX her to remove it to reveal that she was hiding a stolen tank top underneath the dress as well! Now she stands completely naked and humiliated and unsure what to say. He gives her two choices, either he will call the police, or she can let him tie her up. She wants anything but for him to report her, so she agrees even though she is really embarrassed and worried about why he wants to tie her up! He uses all the clothes she stole, the scarves bind her wrists and ankles, two pair of panties are packed into her mouth with the tights wrapped around between her teeth, the tank top joins her elbows and the dress binds her knees. She struggles and mmpphhss, the gag is very tight and visibly uncomfortable on the poor helpless girl. She insists she has learned her lesson and will never shoplift again, but he isn't convinced. He knows one way for sure. He leaves her alone struggling hopelessly, but before he goes, he tells her she can keep the clothes now, if she ever manages to escape which he doubts she ever will! Chrissy struggles and calls for help, but no one will ever hear her with that huge wad of stolen panties in her mouth!
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After hours of struggling, my neighbor returns home to find me all taped up and gagged, with his son no where to be found. He rips off my tape gag and explain to him it was just a game that was taken to far, but he is furious that I have lost his kid! Before I can explain further he re gags me with the socks and wraps duct tape all the way around my head several times, pulling on my hair as I try to scream and moan to let me go! Then he uses more duct tape to hog tie me tightly, and leaves me helpless and struggling while he goes to look for his son.
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I'm babysitting my neighbors son, bored out of our minds with nothing to do. I ask him what he wants to do, and he mentions wanting to play a game where I get tied up and struggle. Kids these day, how do they think of this stuff? I agree to play along, acting like a damsel in distress, but really it's all just fun and games. I tell him to get me something to tie myself up with, and he returns with a roll of duct tape! He tells me exactly where to put it, and before he helps me tape my hands behind my back, I tell him if I was really being tied he would need something to keep me quiet. He hands me his sock, which I stuff in my mouth and seal in with 4 more pieces of duct tape. Once I'm all taped up, I play along, struggling around on the floor, and trying to get up and hop around. Then all of a sudden a hear the duct tape again and I exclaim, more tape?! He ends up adding more tape to my torso to keep my arms and wrists in place. Now I really can't get free, even if I wanted to! As I struggle and pull on the duct tape it become twisted and more and more uncomfortable. I tell him I don't want to play anymore, and to please untie me, but that's when he turns into an evil little brat! He runs away and leaves me there all tied up! I have no idea where he is going, boy are his parents going to kill me!
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I am taking a XXXX in my bed, fast aXXXX, when I start feeling a bit turned on in my dreams. Eventually the feelings become so strong that I awaken and notice a strange man undressing me and feeling me up! As soon as I try to call for help he stuffs my mouth with cloth and tapes it shut! He strips me and ties me up, I can't believe he is just going to rob my house and leave me like this. I think of a way to escape, but my elbows are bound so tightly that I don't even have wiggle room for my wrists. Just when I thought he had left, he comes back and starts messing with me more! I'm so afraid at what else he has in store for me, he just said he is sending over more friends to do the same. All I can do is continue to struggle and try to get free before they get here!
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Chrissy got separated from her friends and couldn't find her way back, so she decided just to call a driver from one of those apps on her phone. While she is waiting she is being watched by a man, admiring her long tan legs and tight body from a distance. He has been looking for someone to tie up for quite some time, and she looks just perfect, just his type. He decides to drive up and ask what she is doing all alone out here. She tells him she is waiting for her driver, so he takes a chance to see how easy she is. He tells her that he is the driver, but she mentions that the car isn't a match. He just says they haven't updated his information, and that's enough for her to believe him, plus she is desperate for a ride home! She hops in the back seat and asks if he knows his way back to the city, but she barely buckles her seatbelt before he sprays something in her face and she starts to get dizzy, her eyes roll, and her head falls XXXX. He ties her ankles and wrists while she is XXXX and starts to make his way to his hideout, but before he can make it there she wakes up and starts to panic. She struggles and begs him to let her go, trying to scream for help, but no one can hear her outside of the car windows, and there is barely anyone around! She can't believe she trusted a complete stranger! Once they arrive he unties her ankles to walk and sneaks her inside with a coat to hide her bound wrists. He throws her on the couch, strips her topless and rips off her panties. She fears the worse, begging him not to hurt her, or worse! He proceeds to stuff her panties in her mouth to shut her up before she gets any louder, then wraps and ace bandage around her head, tightly sealing them in! She is so frightened that she can barely struggle as he finishes tying her up. He is so cruel he even ties he arms back behind her head! He leaves her struggling while he goes to set up for his plans. This is her only chance and she tries her hardest to escape, but she barely makes it off the couch before he catches her. He decides she will need to be tied even tighter too keep her in place until he is ready for her, so he ties an insane hogtie, leaving Chrissy completely helpless and barely able to move! We see her struggle and mmpphh helplessly bound and gagged on the floor until he returns to undo her hogtie and carry her off to the bedroom!
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"OK, I'm in," Chrissy says to her friend on the phone. "You really think this guy is the creep who took Cindy?" She pauses as she spots something nearby. "Well, things do seem a little suspicious. The party's still going on downstairs, so he should be distracted. I'm just going to slip off my shoes - I'm sure I'll be a little quicker and quieter if I'm barefoot, I'll check back in if I find anything. I feel like a real Nancy Drew today." Chrissy slips off her heels and walks through the room, quickly noticing the digital camera on the kitchen counter. She picks it up and turns it on. "Bingo," she says with a smile, dropping the camera into her bag. Just then, the homeowner enters the room. "What are you doing?" he asks. "Oh, sorry, that seems a little extreme, doesn't it?" Chrissy says. He threatens her and XXXX her to turn around. Cant we talk about.. she doesn't even have a chance to finish her sentence before he hits her in the back of the head with it and she falls to floor. Chrissy looks around dazed and confused, eyelids fluttering, then goes out with a sigh. The man takes her by the ankles and pulls her along, but within a moment or two she starts to reawaken. She moans softly, starting to come to, but the man hits her head against the floor, causing her eyes roll back, and she's out again. The man resumes pulling her away. Chrissy awakens on a bed, wearing her shoes again. She shakes her head and regains her composure. There's nobody around. "Wow, I've gotta get out of here," she says. Before leaving, she takes off her shoes again. Chrissy opens the door and creeps down the hall, but before she gets too far, the man springs out and pins her back against the wall! He clamps a white cloth over her mouth. She struggles violently, but the cloth takes effect quickly, and her eyes flutter shut as shes XXXX again. The man picks her up and carries her over his shoulder back to the bed, laying her down and looking her over, trying to figure out what he is going to do with this dirty little spy. Before leaving, he gets a nice look at her sexy bare soles. Next Chrissy awakens in a chair at a table with the man, a drink in front of her. "Are you some kind of stalker or something?" She asks. "I'm not answering any questions, dear" he says. "I'd ask you some questions, but I've got a party to get back to and I don't want anyone else coming up here. So you're going to drink that, and I'm going to go back to the party while I figure out what to do with you." Chrissy runs a foot up the man's leg. "Are you sure there isn't any other way we can figure this out? I might not even press charges if we just forget this whole thing." The man starts getting impatient. "Look, I'm not interested in anything like that. Just drink the drink, and we don't need to get violent." Chrissy leans back and says "Fair enough". She takes the drink and sips from it. "Wow, that works fast," she says, putting a hand to her head. "I feel so... woozy..." Chrissy stands up and the man comes around the table as she slumps XXXX into his arms. This time Chrissy awakens sitting in a folding chair, hands tied behind her. She looks around and notices the man. She starts to get fed up. "When I get out of here, you're really going to get it!" She says. "I don't think so," the man says, "I'm going to drop you back off at your house, with your shoes and your bag, and we're going to forget this incident." The man steps behind her as she starts to say "What makes you think I'm just going to." But before she can finish, he hits her sideways across the back of her head again. Chrissy slumps back into the chair, XXXX. The man takes her chin in his hand and moves her head from side to side. "I hope this is the last we see each other," the man says. He lets her head drop down, chin to chest.Chrissy is just arriving home, takes off her boots and pulls out her phone to call her friend. "Hey, I got the evidence, it was crazy!" As she talks, she pulls off her ankle socks and resumes playfully kicking her feet. I really did feel like those stories, like Nancy Drew. I even got XXXX a few times, which was really strange. Yeah, I've never been XXXX before, but it would have been kind of sexy if I wasn't in danger. I guess it's all those stories we read when we were younger? She looks around. "Huh, actually I'm starting to feel kind of XXXX now..." Her eyelids grow heavy. "Oh, what was I saying? I think I have to go. Chrissy hangs up, but soon passes out on the sofa. When she comes to, she is in her bed, the man sitting next to her. "I think you have something of mine," he says menacingly. "Uh, I don't think so," she says. "Maybe you just lost it?" she asks innocently. "Do you know what a pressure point is?" the man asks. "I don't think so," she says, as the man leans in and pinches a spot on Chrissy's neck. She sighs softly, fainting on the bed. The man stands above her and looks her over, running a hand down to her breast and groping her. After a moment he steps away. "Keep it professional," he says to himself, and walks away. Chrissy wakes up on a chair, her hands tied behind her back, scanning the room for the man. "I guess I'm alone this time," she says to herself. She sees her cell phone on the ground nearby and starts reaches to it with her feet, trying to grasp at it with her toes. Then suddenly, the man reappears. "Oh no, you aren't supposed to be up yet." He says. "What are you going to do?" she asks confidently. "XXXX me out again?" The man steps behind her and chops the back of her neck. She cries out, her eyes roll, and she's out again. She reawakens to find the man in front of her with a white cloth. "Don't you have anything better to do than creep around and XXXX people out," she asks. "I'm not some damsel in distress, you know. If I was free you'd be in trouble. The man has heard enough and covers her mouth with the cloth. She struggles, and the man soon removes the cloth. "Tell me where the camera is," he says. "Nope," she replies with a smile. The man covers her mouth again, as she grows weaker. He removes it again. "The camera!" he yells. Chrissy is having trouble staying awake, but she looks at says "I'm not gonna give it up." The man shakes his head, and reapplies the cloth to XXXX her out again. Chrissy wakes up in the chair yet again. The man is not around, and she manages to loosen the ropes. "This jerk has really made me mad," she says. He re-enters, and Chrissy pretends to be bound. The man approaches and squats before her. "Are we going to need to do that again?" he asks. "I don't think so!" Chrissy says as she brings her legs up, wrapping them around his neck. In just a few moments, the man slumps to the ground. "See," she says. "I'm not such a pushover." She frees herself from the bonds and dials her friend on the cellphone. "The creep busted in here," she says. "Yeah, I'm OK. Believe it or not, I've got something better than the evidence. I've got the guy. Call the police and come right over. I'm going to tie this creep up. I might get a couple punches in on him, while I'm at it!
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Yoga instructor Chrissy was locking up the gym after her last class of the night and started walking to her car alone when she was grabbed by a man lurking in shadows, waiting for the perfect opportunity to capture a hot young girl to sell as he is in need of some fast cash. He quickly threw her in the back of his van, cleave gagged her and tied her wrists and ankles with rope for transport back to his home. When they arrive, he carries Chrissy into the house, she was kicking so hard along the way that she lost her shoes, revealing her white ankle socks. Chrissy begs and pleads for him to let her go, she is so confused and doesn't know what's happening! That's when he starts fondling her and pulls up her bra top to expose and grope her big tits. He teasingly asks her how much she thinks she is worth, and tells her to stay put while he goes to start the bidding and find a buyer for her! Shocked and terrified, Chrissy struggles like mad, but only draws more attention to herself and the man returns before she is able to get free. The man asks Chrissy if she would like her gag removed, and she shakes her head yes, of course! But he was only kidding, she thought he was going to be nice, but he only did it to shove a huge ball gag in her mouth instead! That should keep her more quiet! Chrissy is still squirming around too much, so he decides she needs to be more secured before he leaves to finish closing the deal. He tightly hogties her and peels off her socks to reveal her bare soles. He gets an idea, he knows ticklish girls can be sold for a lot more. So he starts tickling Chrissy, and finds out she is indeed very ticklish, perhaps the most ticklish girl he's ever tickled! That should get him an even better offer on poor Chrissy! He has his fun aggressively groping her then leaves her struggling, helplessly awaiting the highest bidder to come claim his new bound and gagged slave!
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I was captured by an evil man who stripped me down, brutally tied up my breasts, legs, wrists and crotch! Then he gagged me, blindfolded me, and took me to an unknown place! He left me here struggling and barely able to keep my balance. I fall onto the floor and continue to squirm around, trying to get the blindfold off to see if there is way out. My boobs feel like they're going to explode they are bound so tightly, why would he do such a thing to me! Then I hear footsteps, and something jingling in the hall. He comes into the room and I start to panic. I try to plead with him through the ball gag to let me go, but he just tells me that he is officially going to make me his slave now! He starts putting a collar on me, and to my XXXX that collar has nipple clamps attached to it! He put them on my swollen nipples as I squeal in pain. He tells me he will be back, he is preparing special arrangements for us in the other room, but first decides to remove my blindfold and tighten up the clamps for good measure! I struggle around frantically, I have to get free before I find out what else he has in store for me! In all my wiggling and squirming I cause both my nipple clamps to pop off. I don't get very much relief before he comes back to check on me, and realizes he needs to put the clamps back on but even tighter! My tits are so painfully swollen that the tight clamps are excruciating on my big puffy nipples. Once he's confident that I'm secured and not going to escape, he leaves to finish his preparations. I continue my attempt to get free, struggling as hard as I can against the ropes, and drooling through my ball gag and all over my bulging breast in the process, but it's no use. I'm so tightly bound and gagged, I'm doomed to be his slave until someone finds me and rescues me from this breast bondage torture!
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I've been trying to build my endurance for a marathon I will be running soon, and I found a new trail that offers the perfect difficulty to prepare. I've been jogging the same trail for almost two weeks now and rarely ever see anyone else around. Today I am preparing for my run, feeling a little tight, so I do some extra stretches to make sure I don't hurt myself so close to the big race! I start jogging, realizing I really should have worn a top as my sports bra does not seem to want to contain my bouncing breasts today. All of a sudden as I am running I am grab from behind and a man puts his hand over my mouth and drags me off into the nearby bushes, where I'm XXXX from his hand XXXX. When I come to I am in a strange house bound with ropes and gagged with a bandana! He even excruciatingly tied my elbows together and hog tied me with my ponytail, XXXX my head to yanked backwards when I try to struggle. My starts to remove my sneakers and socks as I beg and plead with him through my gag to leave me alone and let me go! Instead he decides to roll me over and pulls my tits out of my bra, humiliatingly groping them while I am stuck on my side. I have to use all my momentum to roll back over on my stomach to keep him from fondling me any longer. Then he starts playing my bare feet! I squirm and struggle as he touches my ticklish and sensitive soles. Once he is done he says he is going to leave me here to go find some more girls for me to play with! I beg him not to leave me here in this unbearable position, but he doesn't listen and slams the door behind him as I'm left to struggle aimlessly, moaning and whimpering through my gag, hoping someone is coming to rescue me!
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I love being a successful businesswoman, but sometimes that means people just assume Im the dominating type. Truth is, away from the office I really like to be dominated like a submissive little slut. So today I called you, one of my employees, over to my house after work. When you arrive, I tell you that I am looking for a service, but it must stay behind closed doors (or else!). I explain I want to be dominated and punished and that it would ultimately satisfy me. I pull out a bag of rope and sex toys and various bondage props to perhaps help initiate, but you seem unsure of what to do. At this point on Im on my knees, begging to be dominated. I seduce you with my cleavage and plead with you to indulge me until you finally agree. Our session has begun, and you instruct me that I will call you sir after instructions are given. Yes, sir. You tell me to let my hair down. Then you tell me to turn around and bend over the bed. You start gently caressing my ass before administering a firm spanking that makes me moan in delight. You tell me Im going to be tied up. I can hardly wait. Now my wrists, elbows, ankles and thighs have been tightly bound. A few buttons on my blouse and trousers have been opened, exposing my lacy bra and panties. Im starting to feel incredibly turned on by predicament. I must say, job well done! One thing is missing though, I dont like the fact that I am able to talk. I think you need to gag my dirty whore mouth. I can tell you have just the idea. You come up with a few pairs of my dirty panties. I love the idea, and beg to be gagged. I feel the anticipation building, and my pussy getting so wet as you shove those panties deep into my mouth. You seal them in with a cleave gag and lay me down to struggle and squirm, covering my head with the remaining dirty panties. You pull my tits out of my bra revealing my perky hard nipples, just begging to be pinched and sucked. The humiliation, lack of control and tightness of the ropes continue to turn me on as I moan pleasurably through my gag throughout our session. Theyll definitely be a bonus in your paycheck next week!
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I've been slacking off with my schoolwork lately and turns out I am failing one of my classes. It's a very important class and I need to pass it this semester to graduate. I ask the professor if I can come over that evening and discuss my grades, and he agrees. I arrive and apologize for bothering him so late at his home, but he assures me it's no problem. I start explaining to him that I am there because I would like some extra credit assignments to improve my grade. We discuss my wrong doings and he decides that there is one way I can earn some extra credit. He really like my crop top and tell me to do a little strip tease for him. "You mean you wan't me to take off my top?" I hesitate and tell him that I'm not sure, I don't really want to be known as THAT girl who gets her grades by screwing the professor! But in the end he convinces me, and I don't really have much choice if I want to pass. I remove my skimpy shirt and do a shy but sexy little dance. Just when I'm finished and have earned my extra credit, he tell me it's only going to pull me up from an F to D! At least I'll pass, but that's still pretty unacceptable, especially after showing him my boobs! He tells me he has other ideas, starts talking about this bondage stuff, and I'm skeptical, but ask how much extra credit will I get for letting him tie me up. He said it will bring me up to a B. "B for Bondage" I say as I giggle nervously, but agree that I will handle a little bondage in trade for the good grade, as long as he promises not to hurt me! He starts tying me up with rope, and I try to keep the conversation going and pretend like this isn't weird or uncomfortable at all. It will be over with soon, then I can put my shirt back on and leave with a good grade, though perhaps slightly less dignity. He ties up my wrists, elbows, ankles and thighs, then tells me he wants me to wiggle and squirm around on the floor for him. I should have known it wasn't just as easy as being tied up! I struggle off of the couch and onto the floor. It feels silly and I'm getting annoyed as my skirt keep riding up exposing my panties. Then I start get really angry as the professor lifts up my skirt and pulls my panties down to my thigh rope! I yell and beg him to stop it, we didn't agree on this, but he just gropes me as I'm too helpless to stop him! I don't want to do this extra credit anymore, I'd rather fail! I start to get loud so he brings out a ball gag and gags me tightly to solve that problem. I can't believe he is doing this to me, I thought he was so harmless! He leaves me alone and I struggle and eventually remove my heels in an effort to escape, but without luck. Then he returns with his camera and starts taking pictures of me! I feel so humiliated as squirm and struggle, naked and exposed, and now he has black mail. I plead with him to not tell or show them to anyone! He just says he has to go grade papers and will be back for me later! I'm begging him to untie me as he leaves. I can't let him get away with this! I struggle around the room frantically trying to get free so I can escape. I struggle so hard that I manage to rip off my own skirt, leaving me even more exposed than before! I whimper and moan through the gag as I begin to realize just how helpless I am. I hope the professor will let me go soon and doesn't keep me here indefinitely as his schoolgirl bondage slave!
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Two bad guys broke in to rob my house, and didn't expect to find me home! I tried to scream but they immediately gagged me tightly with a piece of cloth and started tying me up with rope! They humiliatingly stripped me of my pajamas leaving me fully exposed. My elbows are brutally bound together, as are my wrists, ankles, thighs, chest and then they hog tied me! After they stole all my most valuable possessions, they left me here helplessly struggling on the cold hard floor! I struggle around frantically trying to get free. I'm quite uncomfortable from the pressure of the hard ground on my ribcage as I try to struggle around on the floor. I squirm and moan through my gag for the entirety of this clip as I try to break free from the ropes, to no avail, they are far too tight! I try not to give up as I grow increasing fatigued from struggles, no one will find me here alone at home so I hope I can get free on my own!
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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?
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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!
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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!
*This clip was a CUSTOM VIDEO commission
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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.