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I'm working as a reporter for my college newspaper and today I uncovered some dirty little secrets on one of the top players at the fraternity next door. I'm very excited that I call my best friend when I get home to tell her about what a great story this is going to make and how great it will be for my career! I'm talking to her and taking off my boots to reveal my short white ankle socks when all of a sudden I am grabbed from behind! It's not long before I realize it is the guy I was spying on, he must have seen me, or perhaps I left behind evidence I was there! He ties me up tightly with rope and cleaves gag me, leaving me to struggle while he gets his other fraternity brothers to come and help him figure out what to do with me! I struggle and wiggle around, attempting to write a help letter to slip under the door, or make a phone call, or otherwise gets free from being bound and gagged!
13:57 video
I'm laying in bed reading when I hear the front door. My boyfriend must be home earlier than expected tonight. I call out to him but with no answer. After a second call I sense a presence at the doorway, and as I turn around I am attacked by a masked man with a cloth over my nose and mouth and I can hardly breathe! I quickly start to feel dizzy and it gets too difficult to fight. Next thing I know I wake up with my ankles and wrists tied and the intruder gagging me with duct tape! Once he leaves the room I struggle frantically to get free, I have no idea what will happen to me if I don't get out of here. The binds are so tight that I struggle and try to wiggle free, but the lack of progress is getting frustrating as my fingers grow more and more tingly. I consider giving up several times and just accepting my fate, but just when I think there is no hope, I manage to get the toughest knot untied, and with some more effort, free myself of the ropes and try to quickly come up with a plan to escape without being caught!
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I was walking back to my dorm after cheer practice when I van pulled up beside me and a man jumped out, grabbed me and threw me in the back! He XXXX me out and taped up my arms and legs! I'm still XXXX and XXXX when he carries me over his shoulder into this creepy apartment where he brings all the girls he plans to make a profit off of. He should be able to make a lot off a cute little cheerleader like me! He throws my floppy body down onto the couch and begins removing my tennis shoes and socks when I start to wake up. I realize I'm all taped up and start freaking out, struggling and asking what is happening! I beg him to let me go but he just shoves my socks in my mouth and wraps tape tightly around my face and head to keep me quiet. He teases me a little bit and briefly tickles my bare feet before leaving me helplessly wiggling around on the couch! I struggle but the tape is very strong and tight there is no way I can break it. I eventually manage to roll off the couch and start struggling toward the door, but my captor returns. He is upset that I've managed to move so far and decides more tape will solve that problem. He secures my ankles to my thighs leaving me helplessly bound on my stomach and barely able to move. He humiliates me by pulling down my panties, groping and lighting spanking my bum as I squirm and protest through my gag. Sure that there is no way I can escape and sick of my crying, he leaves me alone again. I wiggle and struggle around on the floor but it is hopeless. My mouth is so packed and the tape so tight that I can't even call for help! I'm so afraid of what my captor has planned for me!
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I just got home from a long strenuous workout and I'm exhausted! I plop down on the couch, slip off my sneakers, and peel off my sweaty white ankle socks to cool off my hot soles. I catch a whiff of the stinky sock, wow, I must have really pushed myself hard this time! I can't wait to take a relaxing shower. Just then my boyfriend calls out from the other room "Chrissy, was that you?" I reassure him it's just me. He comes out to the living room, holding bunches of rope I've never seen before. "Look what came in the mail today!" He says excitingly. I remember him mentioning he was going to order some new jute rope to try out. He asks if I want to shoot a video and I tell him absolutely not! I'm all gross and sweaty and I had a tiring day. He keeps trying to persuade me, telling me that my sweaty skin will help condition the rough rope. I feel them for myself and they are quite scratchy, definitely rougher than the cotton I'm used to! I'm curious at how these ropes will feel against my soft skin, so I tell him okay, he can tie me up, but he can't film it, and he better make it quick! Of course he has a hidden camera set up to capture this experiment, in case I didn't want to play along, like he suspected would happen. He goes on to say I should strip down so that the rope will have more contact with the oils in my skin. I'm pretty sure he is full of it, but whatever. I agree to strip topless, but tell him I'm keeping on my panties, I don't see why it's necessary to take them off too! I'm still oblivious to the fact that he is getting all of this on camera while he starts getting to work tying up my legs. The jute is even rougher than I expected, especially when he pulls the ends of the rope through my sensitive inner thigh area. Too much struggling and these ropes would definitely rub my skin raw. After that he moves on the the chest. "Do you really have to try out all the ropes?!" I ask, sarcastically. I cringe as the rope slides across the soft and tender under boob area and is then used to yank my tits up into a tight and perky position. The he ties the ends of the chest harness into a crotch rope! I'm starting to get impatient as the scratchy rope grows more uncomfortable with each foot that's added. Luckily, there is just enough left to bind my elbows and wrists, and then he is finally done rigging me up! I struggle for a minute to get a feel for the rope. It definitely looks great, and I'm pretty sure this is impossible to escape from, even being the escape artist I tend to be! No getting loose this time. Now that I feel we've sufficiently tested out the new jute, I tell him he can untie me now, but instead he reveals that he has been secretly filming the whole time! I start to get really pissed off and demand he stop the camera and untie me! He says if I just struggle a little more then he will let me go, but I know he is just lying! I tell him I'm going to scream, and he better not fucking gag me! But unfortunately he was prepared, and XXXX a nice tight cleave gag into my mouth to quiet my bitching. I can't believe he tricked me again! I am so sick of him taking advantage of me, he is not going to get away with this! He places the camera on the ground and leaves me tightly bound and helpless, struggling aimlessly, cringing as I try to get out of rough rope, but knowing I realistically have no chance of escape! I mmmpphh and wiggle around in my only my panties until I pretty much give up and have to wait for him to return. When he finally comes back and jokingly says "you haven't gotten out yet?" I bitch through my gag, of course I haven't gotten out yet, it's impossible! He picks me up and carries my away. He is in so much trouble when he finally unties me! I mean, he can't leave me tied up forever! Or can he?!?!
12:00 video
I'm talking on the phone to a friend just before leaving for yoga class, wearing my tight leggings and flip flops, when I hear a XXXX at the door. That's strange, I wasn't expecting anyone. I tell my friend that I'll call her back and get up to answer the door as he starts XXXXing again. I yell that I'm coming and to hang on, and as I open the door, the man tries to enter my house telling me that there was an accident and he needs to use my phone. He is really frantic and begging me, so I go against my instinct and let him come in from cold. I grab my cell phone off the couch and start to unlock it for him when he grabs me from behind, holding a cloth tightly over my mouth and nose! I try to gasp for air but as I do I get extremely dizzy and quickly fall XXXX as I am XXXX from inhaling the toxic substance. When I finally wake up I am all taped up to a chair! My head is hurting me and it takes me a minute to gather my surroundings as I ask what is happening, but then I notice the man from the 'accident' and realize that he did this to me! I start calling for help as he covers my mouth with several strips of duct tape to keep me quiet. I am frightened by how tightly he has bound and gagged me, I hope he doesn't plan to hurt me! Then he breaks the news that he has seen me around wearing some fine expensive jewels and he is here to find them! I try to tell him through my gag that they are no longer here and that I've had them placed in a security deposit box, but of course, he doesn't know what I am trying to say through my gag! He leaves me along struggling as he searches for the non-existent jewelry. I desperately try to get free, I don't want to know what he is going to do to me when he can't find them! I spot my phone and try to reach for it, and just when my fingertips finally get to it, I drop it on the floor. I continue wiggling around and moaning through my gag as I stretch my legs and bare soles to try and reach my cell phone so I can call for help! Then I end up struggling so hard that I fall over on my side, with the chair still stuck to me! I wiggle around, trying to break free from the chair, but it's no use, the tape is way too strong! I resume my attempt at calling for help and think maybe I can dial the phone with my nose. Just then the man returns to catch me in the act. He questions how I got like this, and takes my phone away, putting it in his pocket so that I have no chance at retrieving it. He sits the chair back up as he tells me he hasn't been able to find the jewels and is going to bring over some more talented thieves to help him look. He closes the door behind him as I try to yell and scream for him not to leave me like this! Now I'm stuck here helplessly bound with duct tape with no cell phone and no chance of escape!
31:35 video
I recently found an ad online for someone searching for a submissive and something about it was quite intriguing to me. I've been extremely stressed out with my career and work drama, and this sounds like a great way to let go of being the controlling type and decompress from all the stress. After a few written exchanges, I've decided to give it a try, even though part of me is thinking it's not a good idea to meet a stranger from the internet at his home, but this is all about trying new and adventurous things, right? I arrive at the agreed time, feeling quite anxious, I've never went into something so blindly before! He invites me to sit and starts to question me on why I want to be his sub. I begin by telling him about my work drama, stress, and desire to surrender control. He quickly cuts to the chase and asks if I wore the outfit he told me to wear. I say I did, and stand up, slowly removing my coat to reveal my sexy red bra and panties, showing them off, as requested. He flatters me and tells me he definitely thinks I can be his sub. I ask him what I need to do, what will this involve? He goes on to tell me that part of being a submissive is that I must follow his orders and I'm not going to know what's going on ahead of time, that's part of surrendering control. "That makes sense" I say. He mentions that this session will determine if I'm fit to be his submissive, and leaves to get his materials so we can begin the screening. He comes back with a whole bunch of ropes, and orders me to put my wrists behind my back. I start to try and converse... "So should we get to know each other or just...?" and he interrupts me saying "No more talking! Part of being a sub is you must not question me and only speak when you are spoken to" and I stay silent while he finishes tying my hands. Once he is done he tells me before we go any further he is going to remove my top! "That's a little fast for that..." I start to question him and he tells me again to stop talking. He removes my bra saying "if you're going to be my sub ,you must do everything I say, you understand?" and I reply with a "Yes, Sir", little did I know, that is not the correct response, as he questions my response. "From now on you will always refer to me as Master" He says. I reply with a "Yes, Master", much to his liking. He starts tying up my breasts as I think to myself I can't believe I am doing this. I'm not sure yet if I like the tight feeling of the ropes restricting me, but I continue to play along. He finishes tying the chest harness, groping my bound breasts firmly and pinching my nipples which starts arousing me. I must admit, it does start to feel really good to feel so controlled, I've always had secret desires of a man treating me like his slave or sex object, but everyone I've dated in real life is always so respectful and vanilla in the bedroom. He lowers me down onto the floor to finish tying me up. He asks "are the ropes tight slave?" and I tell him that the wrists are really tight. "You like it like that don't you?" and after a short hesitation I reply "Yes, Master". I start to writhe and wiggle in the ropes as he finishes the ties. I'm much more restricted than I had expected! "I like those shoes, but I would like them even better if they were off, my slaves have to have nice feet" he says as he starts to remove my shiny black pumps. He starts to inspect my bare feet, wrinkling my soles and having me wiggle my toes for him. Then he asks if my feet are ticklish. I tell them they are, but find myself begging him no as he starts to tickle my soles. "Don't fight me" he says as I try to endure the torture. Then he tells me he wants me to struggle, to act like I'm trying to get free. I start squirming around and testing the ropes. I've never done this before, I hope I'm doing a good job. He orders me to struggle harder and I obey, struggling as he watches and enjoys. I start to whine that I don't think I can get out, I don't know what he wants me to do! He snaps and says "what did I say about speaking?!" He pulls out a ballgag and I shake my head no as I look at the large red ball that is somehow supposed to fit in my mouth?! I cannot fight it as he shoves it in my mouth and I moan in discomfort. He goes on to say he has more goodies to prepare to make sure I get the full experience and will return when he is ready. He leaves me alone struggling helplessly in anticipation of what else this session has in store! In part two, to complete my first session, I learn what it is like when a slave receives a punishment. I'm still tied up and have been for quite some time now. Master Matt shows me the different implements he likes to use, and then starts punishing me with each of them one by one, making me count out sets as I moan and scream in pain through my ballgag. The flogger is just the worst on my sensitive nipples, almost bringing me to tears and actually leaves my right nipple sore and bruised for the remainder of the night. He uses the flogger and crop on my ass and also my soft tender bare soles! I didn't know that punishment also involved my poor feet! He throws in a few hand spankings for good measure, and moves on to show me the paddle, which he reserves for when I've been a very bad girl. He finishes off my punishment giving me 10 swift whacks with the paddle on my already red and sore bottom. He leaves alone, still bound and gagged, and tells me to think about our session and about being his new slave. I rub my red ass and really wish he would untie me, but I've come this far so I should being tied up a little longer. He really did give me the full experience, I never knew that surrendering control could be so pleasurable and painful at the same time!
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Chrissy is a college student sleuth that suspects one of the professors at the university is stealing relics from the Archaeology department. One day she decides to sneak out of class mid day and break into the home where the suspected thief has been seen going. Shes determined to find any evidence she can use to prove he is the thief. She searches the main room before going to the back room to look in some less obvious places, but what she doesnt know is that the professor had a half day at work and is about catch the snoop in the act! He cant believe she had the audacity to come in here. He sneaks up from behind and grabs her, her eyes wide with surprise as he holds a cloth firmly over her nose and mouth until shes XXXX and XXXX on the bed. He starts stripping her nude, removing her sneakers, exposing her tits from her tiny tank top, and pulling down her sexy jeans and thong. The professor is very pleased by what he sees, but is still pissed off and has to figure out what to do with the little bitch. Then he spots some micro foam tape nearby, and knows just what to do! He starts tightly binding her with it to secure her until he can finish his plan after dark! The snoop slowly starts to awaken as he is finishing taping her legs. She realizes whats happening and starts freaking out, telling the professor that she knew he was a crook and he will never get away with this, someone will find her! Thats when he tells her his big plans. Since she seems to be so fond of Archaeology, he is going to transport her to the university later tonight and seal her in one of the empty sarcophagus in storage, where no one will ever find her! She will spend her final minutes of air pondering on her peril. Her takes off her socks as her eyes widen with terror and just as shes about to scream he shoves one in her mouth and slaps several strips of tape over it. He decides he wants to make sure no one will hear her so he proceeds to wrap it around her head. He tells her that he must go to the university now and prepare things for me, and that she has some time to try to escape, but wishes her luck! He will return for her shortly. The snoop struggles as hard as she can, desperately trying free herself, but she is so tightly bound and gagged, its a futile effort as she starts to accept her perilous fate!
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Im getting ready to go out when I hear a XXXX at my door. Its guy from my dorm who has helped me cheat on some tests recently. He tells me about a prank idea he has, which involves him tying me up and then having the RA come in and freak out. I tell him I cant as Im getting ready to go out, but he insists that I owe, so I roll my eyes and reluctantly agree, telling him he better make it quick! He ties my wrists and has me sit in my desk chair as he starts tying my ankles. Now you owe me! I say as I start growing more impatient. Then he tells me to make it realistic he has to gag me, but just as I start to say thats not really necess- he shoves a sock in my mouth and tightly ties a cloth over mouth so that I cant spit it out! Now Im really annoyed! He starts to get really strange, telling me that hes going to take off my boots. Im really confused as to why hes taking them off when he breaks the news to me that this isnt really a prank! He just thinks I need to stay here and study and he needs to take my boots off to make sure I dont make too much noise. No party for you! he says as he leaves me alone in my dorm room. I struggle around trying to get free, really angry that he would trick me into this mess! Im unable to get loose from the ropes and after some time he returns. Im thankful to see him as I expect he is back to finally untie me! Instead he says you havent started studying yet, lets go to my room so we can study. Oh no! I really dont think he means studying by that tone! He picks me up in his arms and carries me out of the room as Im kicking my legs and feet and begging him to please let me go!
6:32 video
Watch me struggle all bound up in a hogtie and tickle tortured for 5 minutes non-stop!
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Oh no! My ex business partner tied me up to try and keep from getting to my meeting today! It is a very important meeting where I am to make a life changing pitch that could potentially make me millions. She knows I have the upper hand since I am prettier than her and also great at giving convincing speeches. She also knows about my genius idea from when we were good friends, so now that she has me all bound and gagged, she is going to go to my meeting and win my clients over for herself! I struggle furiously against the ropes, attempting to get free, as I bitch through my cleave gag that she wont get away with this! I fall down onto the floor where I decide I need to remove my shiny stilettos in order to get my ankle ropes loose, rubbing them together causing them to be quite squeaky as I try to push them off my nylon feet. I struggle some more, working to get at the knots conveniently placed just out of reach. At times I wonder if it will even be possible, but I dont lose hope. There isnt much time, so hopefully I will be able to free myself quickly!
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I fell asleep at the beach and I woke up tied up and gagged in my bikini! I have no idea where I am or how I got here! I struggle and try to get free, but I can't stand with my calves bound to my thighs like this, and my shoulders are in pain from my bound wrists and elbows being hoisted up behind me with rope tied to a hook in the ceiling! I am so frightened and unable to move or loosen my ropes. After a couple minutes a man enters the room, he must have heard me wake up and start moaning through my ballgag! He starts calling me his play thing, groping me and removing my swimsuit top before squeezing my tits some more. I beg him through my gag to please untie me but he does not. Instead he says he will be back for me later, he wants to go find another girl to keep me company. I can't believe he is going to keep me here in this excruciating position! I start drooling from my gag and squirm and struggle more, desperately trying to get loose and free myself of this torture!
8:11 video
I just got home after a late night at the office. I can't wait to take off my heels and pantyhose and take a long hot bubble bath. When I get home I notice I forgot to lock the door again, I really need to stop rushing so much in the mornings. I sit on the couch to relax before making my bath. Then out of nowhere from behind I am grabbed and ball gagged! I am so frightened! I beg and plead with him not to hurt me as he ties my arms up over my head, as well as my ankles and feet. He strips me from my dress, leaving me exposed in only my pantyhose. I struggle and try to get free while he is busy looking for valuables, but I just can't get loose. Now he returns with my hair brush, and I don't even wan't to know what he is planning to do with it! He starts spanking me so hard with my brush, the stinging almost bringing me tears. As if it didn't hurt enough, he pulls down my pantyhose and uses it on my bare behind as I try to scream in pain, but the ball gag is so tight. Now he has robbed the place and had his way with me, thankfully he left without taking me with him! But who knows I will be stuck here until someone finds me! All I can do is keep trying to break free of my ropes.
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I'm going to see a therapist today to hopefully help with my cell phone addiction. It's so bad I just can't seem to stop checking my phone all time in fear that I will miss an important update or text! When I show up to our session I'm in the middle of something important and have a hard time putting my phone down to introduce myself but I do. I start to explain my issue he says he has a solution. He asks me to put my phone down, which I do reluctantly, and starts swinging and sparkly pendant in my face and tells me to follow it with my eyes. I quickly start feeling very relaxed. He tells me I'm starting to feel XXXX, and I repeat XXXX, barely even realizing it. He tells me that he is going to count back from 3 to 1 and when he reaches one I will fall deeply aXXXX and will obey all his commands. He counts down and when he reaches one my head falls XXXX and I'm completely under. He briefly fondles my big tits and tells me that he is going to tie me up in order to keep me from being able to check my phone. Being fully under his control, I don't question this, I just say "tie me up". He tells me that when I wake up, I will tie up my ankles and thighs with rope. He says 'obey' and completely mesmerized and start tying myself up. After I finish he commends my work then wakes me up normally, and I'm really confused and start questioning him why my legs are tied up! I start trying to untie myself when he says "obey" and I stare blankly forward again. He has me stand up so that he can tie my hands behind my back, but first orders me to expose my breasts and I do so without hesitation, he has full control over me no doubt. Once my hands are secured he wakes me normally and I'm very upset that I'm topless and tied so tightly! I tell him to let me out right away, but he just puts me back under his control so he can finish his rope work. He start to ball gag me and tell me to open mouth, but then wakes me normally just before he shoves it in, causing an intense struggle against the gagging as I'm totally confused as to what's happening! He manages to restrict my struggling and fasten the gag and start fondling me aggressively while I struggle in his arms, before saying "obey" and putting me under yet again. He lays me down on floor and removes my sandals. I'm perfectly bound and gagged and now he just want to watch me struggle. He wakes me normally the desperate squirming and mmpphh-ing begins as he watches and enjoys me fight against the bondage. After he's had enough, he tells me to obey and I stop struggling and stare forward. He tells me that I am now a slave in bondage and I am enjoying being tied up. I obey and start moaning pleasurably through the ball gag as he fondles me. He wants to see me struggling one last time, so he wakes me up and I freak out again and struggle trying to get free. He knows it's time for our session to end, even though he doesn't want it to. But he says obey and puts me back under to untie and ungag me. He has me cover up and says that when I wake up I am not going to remember any of this, I'm going think I had a really great session and I'm going to want to have all my text-a-holic friends come see him! He wakes me, I thank him for the session, and leave completely unsuspecting that I was bound and gagged by my therapist!
15:15 video
This clip is shot POV with a silent cameraman - Im lounging around the house in my short jean cutoffs and a tank top. I start thinking about the last time I got tied up by a friend and how much I loved feeling helpless so I decide to give him a call and see if he would be up to doing it again. He agrees so I tell him that Im going to be on the couch aXXXX and that Ill leave the door unlocked and for him to come in and tie me up. After hanging up, I decide to help him out some more by stripping out of my shorts, leaving me in my tank top and thong, and using a little XXXX potion on myself to XXXX myself out good. When I finally wake up I find myself with my wrists and ankles ties on the couch. My friend is nowhere to be seen, he must be in the other room. I yell out that he really tied me up tight this time, which really makes me hot, and Im not sure if I can get free, but Ill try. After a while of struggling, I finally get my ankles free, but not my wrists. I tell him that I give up, but he still doesn't show. I wonder what is going on, and continue struggling. I finally get my hands free when a man comes into the room threatening me, and he is not my friend! He orders me to strip down so I don't get hurt! I obey and strip down and find out that he is a robber who took advantage of the fact that I left the door unlocked for my friend! He now ties me up to my bed stretched out and cleave gags me tightly. I struggle to get free but the ropes are too tight. I struggle, squirm, twist and moan through my gag. I wonder why my friend never showed up? Now Im left struggling helplessly while my house gets robbed!
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I'm really bummed out tonight, I was supposed to head out to Vegas this weekend with the girls for a mini vacation, but I hurt my ankle hiking and now I have to stay off my feet and rest for a few days. I'm chatting on the phone with my bestie telling her to have a good flight and send me lots of pictures. Just as I hang up and grab the remote to turn on the television, a man busts through my door, very surprised to see me, somehow he knew I was not supposed to be home this weekend! Must be one of those facebook stalkers! I demand that he leave right away and try to get up and run but my bum ankle hinders me and he threatens me into cooperating and shutting up. He's unsure what to do with me when he notices my medical supplies on the end of the couch, a couple rolls of microfoam tape and some gauze pads for my ankle. I can tell by the look on his face that this is not going to end well for me. He starts tightly wrapping the tape around my wrists and ankles. I struggle and beg him to stop but he is relentless and uses several rolls just wrapping up my legs! He decides he really needs to shut me up and has the bright ideas to shove gauze pads in my mouth to accomplish that! It becomes a game to him and he starts seeing how many he can fit in. After he packs five into my mouth is so full and I become even more defiant, making him have to plug my nose to shove in a few additional pads so that it is packed to the brim, cheeks and all! Then he wraps the tape around my head several times creating an excruciatingly tight gag. I feel so incredibly helpless in this gag, it's almost bringing me to tears! Just when I think he has had all his fun, he decides he need to tape up my tits to really make them pop, as well as to secure my arms to my body. Then he pulls down my bra and starts groping my tits and pinching my nipples! I try to scream and struggle like mad to get him to stop. After he teases me a bit he goes to look for what he came for, all my valuables of course. I struggle and roll around, surprised at just how strong this tape is! No matter how hard I pull I just can't manage to break free. I have no choice but to try to get help. I spot my cell phone on the couch, and start scooching my way over to it, managing to grab it with my bound bare feet and XXXX it to the floor. Unfortunately, that's all I can manage to do! My attempts at unlocking and dialing the phone are futile. I see a text come through and I feel so defeated not being able to respond. I continue to struggle but I know it's hopeless. Maybe he will decide to let me go and won't just leave me here bound and gagged like this, who knows when someone would find me!
14:21 video
I've been hanging out in a BDSM chat room lately, just playing out some secret fantasies of mine that I've been too nervous about trying in real life. It's a lot of fun, but there is one member names Master Matt on the website who will not stop pressuring me to meet up with him and play in real life. He claims he wants to send me some flowers for Valentine's Day, and asks if I would give him my address. I'm not going to fall for that one! I'm definitely getting the stalker vibes from this guy. I ask him to please leave me alone, I don't wish to chat with him anymore if he is going to pressure me. He goes on to write me a detailed description of what he wants to do to me, saying that for Valentine's Day he would love to tie up my naked body up with a harness and bind my feet and hands so I can't escape, then he would fondle my nude body up and down and make me scream before stuffing a ball gag in your mouth to silence me and watch my beautiful body dangle. How dare he say such things when he hardly knows me! I block him immediately, and go about my day, checking and emails and such. I have plans that evening to meet up with an old friend who is also lonely for Valentine's Day. A few hours after the chat room incident, I hear a XXXX at the door. I answer and ask how I can help the man, when he invites himself in, confessing that he is Master Matt and found my address after doing some research. I try to push him out and make him leave but he just hand gags me and starts XXXX me until I fall XXXX! When I come to I'm completely stripped down and tied up in a body harness just like he said! I beg and plead with him to stop tying me up and to let me go! He decides he needs to keep me quiet sooner rather than later, and pulls out a ball gag he brought with him just for that purpose! I try to fight him off but it's no use and shoves the gag in my mouth, fastening it tightly around my head. He pulls me up to my feet and start tying my hand over head as I squirm and struggle to get free. The rope between my labia moves when I try to struggle, which causes both pleasure and pain as the rough knot of rope rubs against my clit. He fondles and gropes me, taking breaks only to slap my ass or accuse me of being a dirty little tease online. I moan and try to plead through my gag for him to stop groping me but he is relentless. Then he decides just to sit back and watch me squirm and struggle for a while. I feel so humiliated as he is watching me all naked and tied up. I'm glad he enjoyed the Valentine's Day gift he took for himself. I struggle for some time but I start to feel my hands going numb overhead as I desperately try to free myself. I'm afraid I'm going to be stuck here until someone comes to save me!
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Chrissy got a sexy new American Flag bikini to show off at the summer kick off pool party this weekend, but unfortunately she won't be able to make up since she's a little (or a lot!) tied up at the moment! Earlier she was showing it off for her friends as they were getting ready, and Chrissy's so called friend got so jealous that she told Chrissy she couldn't go to the party because she would steal all the attention! Chrissy refused to back down, she had been looking forward to the party too! So to be sure Chrissy wouldn't make it, she tightly bound and gagged her, mouth packed with cloth to keep her quiet! Chrissy was left alone and is now helplessly struggling and trying to escape, while everyone is enjoying the party without her. She bitches through her gag that she can't believe her friend would do this to her! She fights hard to get to her feet, thinking maybe she could hop to the door. It takes her a while to manage to stand up, a much more difficult task than she thought it would be! Hopping also turns out to be impossible, her legs are so tightly bound together that she can barely stay standing, leaning against the wall until she falls back to the floor and continues tirelessly struggling! Chrissy's bikini top starts to become untied while the ropes have yet to budge. She knows she's in quite the predicament, as she grows more weak from her intense struggling and notices the lack of circulation to her hands and arms getting worse and worse! Just when she thinks theres no hope, she hears the door open. Just in time, it's Chrissy's boyfriend to the rescue! Despite her frantic struggling and gag talking, her boyfriend doesn't understand the urgency of the situation. He just stands there telling her how hot she looks tied up and gagged and how he wants to have more fun with her like while she's like this, freeing her tits from her string bikini top and groping them. She mmpphhs frantically in protest, but it just makes him like it more, so he lifts her up and carries her away for some bound up bedroom fun!
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Chrissy is being a real brat does not feel like being submissive today, so Master Matt decides to pull out the riding crop and threaten her into modeling for him the way he wants! He instructs her to wear her super high heels to show off her toned legs and nothing else but a thin thong. Then he ties up her wrists with her arms stretched way over head to show off her ribs and thin waist. He ball gags her to silence her complaints, but it doesnt do much as she still mmphhs in frustration at the gag. He orders her to pose for him as he slaps her with the crop to encourage her into each sexy position. Anytime she resists he gives her a few slaps of the crop as well and Chrissy cringes from the sting on her soft sensitive skin. He admires her amazing body then leaves her gagged and struggling until he decides what he wants to do with her next!
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I ordered a pizza but when I went to look for my cash I couldn't find it anywhere! The delivery guy is here already and I'm so embarrassed, I invite him in and ask if he can wait a minute while I keep looking. I give up and ask him if I can just pay him later, but he get's really angry, because this isn't just the first time this has happened and he is fed up and feels taken advantage of! He sees some tape on my kitchen counter and knows just how I will pay him back! I try to tell him I am sorry and he can just take the pizza and leave, but it's too late, he is really pissed off now. He grabs me and throws me onto the couch and starts taping up my ankles and wrists! I'm shocked and insist that he cut it out, but it's not long before he makes it clear that he is very serious! I beg him to stop touching me just let me go but he gets so sick my loud mouth that he rips off my white ankle socks and exposes my little bare feet before stuffing the socks into my mouth! He wraps the tape tightly around my mouth and head and mission accomplished! He can't understand a single muffled word of my gag talk. He pulls down my tank top and shorts, groping my big tits and leaving me naked and humiliated. He teases me with my pizza then says he is going to go eat it and will be back for me in a bit! I can't believe he would do such a thing, there is no way he can get away with this, I have to find a way out! I struggle around and realize that tape much harder to escape from than I expected! He comes back and decides that I'm not bound up enough to have learned my lesson yet. He adds several more strips around my legs and then flips me on to my tummy and hogties me with duct tape! He has to get back to work and leaves me stuck here like this! I struggle as hard as I can but grow more and more helpless, I'm not sure I'll ever get free! If I do, I'm definitely never ordering pizza from that guy again!
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Last thing I remember, I was watching tv on the couch before bed and getting XXXX. Next thing I know, I'm completely naked except for my nylons, tied up with rope and ball gagged! I have no idea who did this to me or why they tied me up so tight! I struggle furiously trying to get free before whoever did this to me returns! I whimper and wiggle around, eventually rolling off of the couch and struggling more on the floor. Little do I know, I'm only dreaming, because the panic feels so realistic! After I realize there is no chance of escape, I try to make my way back onto the couch so that it doesn't look like I tried to get out. I continue to use all my effort to get loose from the ropes, but they're too tight and it's a helpless endeavor! Just when I hear footsteps approaching, I suddenly awaken back to my living room, heart racing, but fully clothed and untied, realizing I must have fell aXXXX and it was just a horrible bound and gagged nightmare!
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I'm almost finished with my housekeeping shift and one of the guests in my assigned hall always leaves the do not disturb sign on until late in the day, even when he isn't in the room. This morning I finished my rooms early and did not feel like waiting for him to remove the sign. Once he left, I decided to go in anyway and quickly straighten up, mostly to give me piece of mind, but I'm sure he just forgot to take the sign down again and will appreciate it. I start cleaning and come across a few bundles of rope on the desk. I think to myself that is a strange item to be traveling with, I wonder what he uses it for? Just then the guest returns and questions my presence in his room. I apologize and tell him I will leave right away, but he says he's going to call my manager and report me! I try to explain but he won't listen. Just as he is about to pick up the phone, he says he has a better idea, telling me to pull the chair out from behind the desk and sit down. I obey as I really don't want him to get me fired! He proceeds to approach me and threatens that he's going to teach me a lesson by showing me what he does with all those ropes! He starts tying me up to the chair and he makes it very tight! He lectures me for entering his room while he had the sign on, but I just start yelling that he let me go immediately, this is uncalled for! So he grabs my bandana off my head and gags me with it to shut me up! Now that I'm silenced, he decides to humiliate me by pulling my boobs out of my dress! I struggle and squirm to get away as he fondles my bare breasts, whimpering helplessly through my gag. Then he breaks the news that he has to leave and will be leaving me like this until he returns! I hear the door slam behind him and I start panicking. Now what am I going to do? My tits bounce and shake as I struggle violently against my bonds, trying to escape from the complex network of ropes securing me to the chair, but I can't seem to get loose. Perhaps if I'm a good girl and just endure it, I can convince him that I've learned my lesson and deserve to be let go, without being reported to my manager! I guess I don't have any other choice!
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I just got back from a really dreadful blind date. He was really very boring and it just seemed like he was staring at my tits the whole time. I can tell when he drops me off that he really wants me to invite him inside, but thats the last thing I want, especially since I have to be up for work rather early tomorrow. I tell him that I had a good time and and that I will call him so we can do it again sometime, although I really don't intend to. Once in my apartment I plop down on the couch, my feet are me from wearing these high heels all night, all for nothing after such a bad date. Thats when he bursts in my front door, without knocking! I ask what he is doing, telling him to leave immediately, I told him to call it night! Instead he comes at me at throws a bunch of rope at me, pushing me down on the couch and hand gagging me to keep me from screaming. He throws me on the ground and starts roughing me up, groping me, spanking me and stripping me out of my bra before taking off my panties and shoving them into my mouth and covering it with duct tape! My eyes are wide as I am so frightened that he would do this to me! I try kicking him off but he keeps overpowering me! He starts tights binding my ankles with ropes as I try to crawl to the door with my still free hands, but he really has a hold on me good. He takes off my high heels and starts slapping my bare feet! I should have just invited him up and not been such a bitch and I would have avoided this mess. He's obviously angry that the date didn't go as he had planned. Now he starts tying my wrists together and I feel very helpless. He tells me not to move or else, but I can't help but try to escape, if I could just get the front door open someone would see me. He comes back quickly and catches me trying to get away again so he decides he has to hog tie me to keep me in place! After he hog ties me he leaves me to struggle while he searches my house, and comes back to add even more duct tape to my gag before he leaves me alone, tied up, humiliated and sure I won't ever be going on a blind date again!
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I really hate this new job, I always feel like the bad guy having to go around and collect money from those with past due tax accounts. It's really not my personality, outside of work I swear I'm really sweet and friendly. But hey, a job is just a job, and those can be hard to come by these days. Today my first meeting of the morning is with a man whom I've met with on a previous occasion to come to a settlement on his account. He agreed to send us a check with the settled amount by a certain date, but we didn't receive it. After several collection letters, we sent a notice that we would be coming to his home today to discuss this matter. I arrive and he immediately recognizes me when he open the door. "You should have been expecting me" I say, as he invites me in. Indeed he was. I start to question him about the money, and he tells me that he has it and just has to go grab his checkbook from the back room. I'm shocked but glad he will make my job easy this morning, I have a lot of other meetings to deal with today. He offers me something to drink, I ask for water, and he returns with glass before leaving to go get the check. I start to drink the water, I'm really thirsty from all the coffee I drank earlier! All of a sudden I start yawning and feeling really XXXX. That's odd, I should have plenty of energy still from the caffeine. But my eyes grow so heavy that I can't control it, and I fade out on the couch, empty glass still in hand. The man returns to see me lying XXXX on the couch, prepared with bundles of rope instead of the check he said he was going to fetch. It worked just in time! He has been planning this ever since our first meeting where I really pissed him off good. When he received the notice about the second meeting, he knew it was the perfect opportunity! He begins tying up my ankles in my knee high leather boots to keep me secure. Unbuttoning my silk blouse he realizes I'm not wearing a bra and gropes my big tits before flopping me over on my front and tying my XXXX hands together behind my back. He lifts me up and puts me back onto the couch, and at this point, I start to wake up. I quickly realize what's going on and start screaming at him to untie me right away!! He cannot do this to me, he is going to be in so much trouble! Insisting he won't get caught he continues to tie rope snugly around my thighs. "Your going to ruin my Italian leather!" I yell. I continue begging and pleading for him to let me go, even offering an extension on his bill, but that's not what he wants to hear! He shoves a huge wad of cloth in my mouth and tightly wraps foam tape around my open mouth and head multiple times! My mouth is so stuffed and the gag is so tight that my yelling is thoroughly stifled. He continues to violate me, squeezing my tits as he ties a tight chest harness to perk them up even more. I fight him hard but he manages to constrain me. Once he is finished securing the ropes, he pushes me back onto the couch. Trying to make a deal, he offers to let me go if I will waive his entire tax bill and forget that all this ever happened today. I frantically try to plead with him through my gag that I can't even do that, I don't have the authority. Fed up with my muffled cries, he leaves me alone to struggle, certain that I will eventually change my mind. I intensely struggle against the ropes, not worried about ruining my expensive boots anymore, I just need to worry about getting free before he returns! I keep wiggling around, off the couch and onto the floor, my angry mmmpphs growing more worried and frightened as I begin to realize there is no chance of escape! He comes back in and asks me if I changed my mind. I urgently try to tell him that I want to help him but I can't make any comprehensible words through this damn gag! So he just takes that as a NO! In an attempt to further convince me, he pulls out another piece of rope and tightly binds me into a hog tie and ignores my pathetic cries as he leaves the room yet again. I continue to aimlessly struggle, securely hogtied in my boots and gagged to the extreme! What am I going to do, I can't call for help or barely move! This job is more difficult than I had anticipated!
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My daunting attempt at escaping from tight duct tape bondage before my captor returns! The around the head tape gag prevents me from being able to call for help, so I struggle around desperately trying to break the tape bonds. My jeans keep sliding down exposing my thong and ass. I eventually get my hands free, but the tape around my chest still prevents me from being able to free my feet. I can't seem to break the strong tape, so I try to remove my sweater, barely able to pull the strips of tape over my huge tits, but I'm relieved when I finally manage to get it off. I know I'm running out of time, will I be able to free my legs in time to escape before the bad guy returns?
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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.