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0065 - AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre
12:40 video
“Really? This is, this is what we're going to do today?” I question Mr Ogre. “Well, I have work to do, and you don't really have any work to do.” He explains. “Who's fault is that?” I complain. “It's your fault for being so efficient!” We banter back and forth a bit more before he shoves a large white cloth in my mouth. I try to tell him to push it in more, but he doesn't understand my humming. He wraps one of my black stockings around my head, securing the cloth in my mouth. I attempt to suggest winding the stocking around my head multiple times, making a circling motion with one finger, but my words are unintelligible. “I'm really glad that you have an opinion.” Mr Ogre declares. “Thank you! I knew you would be.” I respond through the mouth stuffing. After knotting the cleave behind my head, Mr Ogre helps me scooch off the desk and then lowers me to floor by my elbows while I squeak in fear. I look back at him unsure what's next. “I'm going to put you under the table first.” he says casually as he lifts my legs and slides them under the desk. I squeal and whine about the floor being cold while Mr Ogre continues to maneuver me underneath. He attaches my wrists to my ankles making sure to keep the knots away from my “prying fingers.” Content with my situation, he sits down at his laptop to work. I writhe around on the floor, grunting, exploring my bonds. I roll to my side, bumping against Mr Ogre's legs, distracting him. After being used briefly as a footstool, I decide to roll away. I giggle and chirp as I squirm around on the carpet. Pushing my hips into the air, I wait for him to look at and retrieve me. He finally comes around the desk and flips me back over. I peek playfully from under the desk, kicking my feet. Mr. Ogre grabs me, attaching a length of rope to my elbows. He then uses this to anchor me to the table legs. “This is what you get for being plucky.” I protest and endeavor to convince Mr Ogre that this is unnecessary. While mostly ignoring me, he yanks me backward, sliding me across the floor. I wriggle like a fish and pump my pelvis as my knees are fastened to the other desk legs. Pleased with the level of restricted mobility he has achieved, Mr Ogre returns to his work. I pull on my bonds, shimming my ass left and right. I quickly resort to negotiating and begging, saying I'll be good if untied. Needless to say, Mr Ogre doesn't believe me. I finger a knot I find above my hands. I groan and gripe into my gag. Eventually, Mr Ogre leaves for lunch and me to entertain myself with my struggling.
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0064 - AJ Marion & Sandra Silvers
9:18 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Sandra Silvers Predicament Bondage for Two MILF Librarians Whose Struggles Pull the Others Gag Tighter!
Big Corporation, International wants that old downtown library gone. It need the space for a new parking lot. The public hearing is tonight and librarians Sandra and AJ were going to provide damning testimony to the council ensuring that BCI will never get the approval it needs. The lovely librarians, one buxom and curvy, the other lithe and athletic, are tied together atop a dirty mattress on the floor. Tight ropes pin their arms behind their backs and knees together. A long, scratchy rope is used to not only tie their ankles together, but it is then coiled around the others head, cleave-gagging them. Each pull of their legs pulls the gag deeper and deeper into the other ladies mouth. Despite the increasing anguish, the damsels in distress struggle mightily. In their silk blouses, short skirts and high heels, our helpless hostages look great, but it's not looking good for the library... Keywords: DID, gag, gal Friday, high heels, milf, pantyhose, rope bondage, satin, secretary -
0063 - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
8:43 video
There's a warehouse where I take them. It's dark and full of old junk. I honestly don't know who owns it and I don't really care. I'm not usually there very long and when they discover the squirming, miserable mess of a woman I leave behind, I just move on to another building. I've done this for a while now. She's tied to a folding chair. Green shirt and blue jeans. She's cute. I like that. Doesn't make me feel bad one bit. I tied her to the chair, arms and ankles, knees together to give her a false sense of safety. You know, play with her brain for a bit. Let her think this may end without too much screaming. I come in and change her gag. The ballgag isn't as useful as a pair of panties held in by electrical tape. Nowhere near as useful. She struggles against me, but I add a little rope here and there to keep her more still. Eventually, I will get tired of this and begin removing things: some of the rope. Her clothes. My pants. Keywords: damsel in distress, DID, barefoot, jeans, ballgag, electrical tape, cleave gag, gag, rope, bondage
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0062 - Dainty Dancer Disrupted - AJ Marion & Ben
11:01 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Ben It's time to warm up and stretch! I'm listening to some music through my earbuds and bouncing around. I go through a variety of stretches, arching, bending, rolling, and reaching through my postures. I transition to the floor for some butterfly stretching. The soles of my feet pressed firmly together, I wiggle my toes as I lean forward and rock gently. Standing, I begin a releve sequence. Knowing that balance and ankle strength are areas in which I am attempting to increase ability, I focus intently on the exercise. Moving through turned out and parallel second and first positions and finishing with several lifts, I do not hear or notice the man entering through the doors behind me. As I gently press back down from my held balance, he violently grabs me, a large hand covering my mouth and arm encircling my chest! I kick and flail aggressively, my legs swinging in the air. I reach up with both hands, clutching at the man's forearm, attempting to rip his hand off of my face. He drags me over towards the coffee table and chair. I manage to get my feet on the tabletop, but can't gain any traction. My feet slip and slide on the slick surface. We fall back and down into the chair, but I can already feel by body getting heavy. I thrash, but eventually, everything goes dark. I awake to find myself bound, rather uncomfortably, across the coffee table. My toes turned under. My wrists secured to my ankles beneath the table. A panel gag muffling my grunts and protestations. I wriggle around, my movements rather minuscule due to my precarious position. I squeal and moan into my gag, lifting my head and looking around. My captor returns to relax and lounges in the leather chair, resting his boots in my lap. I groan and pull against my bonds. He inspects his work, and my body, fingers digging into my thighs. Straddling me, he casually reaches out, and places a full water cup on my stomach. I immediately become remarkably still and quiet, my attention entirely on balancing the container of liquid. Witnessing my discipline and focus, my assailant softly tickles my hips, fingertips working delicately. I squeal and shriek, unable to maintain my composure for very long. The cup slowly tips forward, and water dumps forth washing over my face. I cough and gag, trying to catch my breath and clear the water from my nostrils and eyes. My aggressor returns to further torment and humiliate me, pulling down my leotard, exposing and groping my pert breasts. Finally, he leaves me. Crying and whimpering. Keywords: DID, dancer, dancer damsel, gag, legwarmers, leotard, panel gag, rope bondage, spandex
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0061 - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
17:42 video
Having had the office open for a little over a year, Mr. Ogre decides it's time for a performance review for all the employees at Ogre's World. Seeing as how there really is only the one employee, the beautiful and plucky AJ Marion, she can't exactly have a peer review. Since she is in charge of all of the paperwork around the office, she has to do a self review of everything except the most hands on sort of work needed around here. So Ogre sets up a flexibility test for AJ by tying her up. She twirls around the office, showing off her black skirt and sweater top with a pair of super hot teal high heel sandals with ribbon ties around the ankles. Ogre has her turn with her hands behind her back and binds her wrists together, then XXXX her elbows together tightly. That rope ends up wrapping around her chest, pinning her arms to her back. Her right leg is then bound in a ladder frogtie, pushing her heels back toward her ass. Another rope is pulled around her wrists and waist, pinning her lower arms even tighter against her, preventing any movement and testing the flexibility in her shoulders. AJ is soon ballgagged and then lowered to the ground. Mr. O finally pulls up her left ankle and ties her in a one legged hogtie to her hair. Some photographs are taken to put in her file and Ogre then has to run upstairs of the office to take care of something while she rolls around uncomfortably on the ground. Keywords: rope, bondage, consensual, pantyhose, high heels, ballgag, gag
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0059 - Neighborly Proposition - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
19:39 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre Ogre is sitting on the couch, browsing his emails on his phone. There is a rapping at the door and AJ comes in, visiting from next door. Her husband is away on business and she is feeling lonely so she comes to see why all the girls come in and out of his house all the time. She comes on to him, rather obviously, and he suggests she may not be into the good times he likes to have. She presses him for an honest answer and he says he likes to tie girls up. She decides to give it a go, see where this ends up so he ties her wrists together in front of her as a trial run sort of thing. She seems to take the rope well enough, although her wrists were bound a bit too tight. He offers to do it better, this time, more real. She is willing to go with things and he has her stand up. AJ puts her arms together behind her back and Ogre starts a ladder tie going up from her wrists to her elbows. This rope gets anchored around her shoulders so the elbows don't come free. He grabs her from behind and teases her, before depositing her on the couch with her ankles together. Rope soon circles them and he binds her lower legs together, moving up to her lower thighs. A ballgag gets stuffed into her mouth and he straps it down super tight. She keeps on trying to talk to him through the gag but is difficult to understand. Ogre flips her over onto her face on the couch and she complains and kicks and whines. He ropes her forearms around her waist and then puts a hairtie in, pulling it back to her ankles. After he turns her down again, she starts fighting the rope and manages to pull her hair free while he's on the phone calling her husband! He reattaches the hair rope, this time lifting her legs up more before tying it off. AJ manages to kick a shoe off but pretty much just languishes. Keywords: ass, ballgag, consensual, DID, double cross, gag, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage
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0058 - Dancer Stretched and Spread - AJ Marion & Ben
12:05 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Ben
As a dancer and bondage bunny, I am constantly working to maintain and increase my flexibility. What better way to develop that than with bondage flexibility training sessions!For this session, I find myself stretched and spread on a wooden workbench. Rope encircling my ankles pulls my legs back and apart, leaving me uncomfortable and exposed. The cuffs securing my wrists hold me down and forward. My maneuverability significantly impaired, I swing my long legs side to side from the hips. I flex and point my feet, wiggling my toes, attempting to gain even the slightest relief at the tiniest of adjustments. Moans and gasps pour from my lips as I endure my affair. Writhing in my restraints, I pendulum my legs pursuing a pause in the relentless wrenching of my groin. I lay back, closing my eyes, bringing my focus inward. My lips pursed as I audibly exhale. My chest heaves with the breaths and my effort.After a time, Ben enters and fills my mouth with a bright red ballgag. My predicament continues and the squirming increases in frequency until I am constantly wriggling some small part of me.
Keywords: leotard, bare legs, wrinkled soles, barefoot, consensual, dancer, candid, feet, ballgag, gag, rope bondage -
0057 - Bratty Broad Bound Between the Trees - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
15:01 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre To tell you the truth, who knows what the story is behind this clip. AJ is wearing a black bra and panties with garter belt and black striped stockings. Her black mary jane's keep picking up leaves as they stick to her heels. She is wearing a breast harness, anchored over her shoulders and her wrists are already tied when the clip begins. Ogre walks her in between two trees and she immediately starts bitching at him. Whether she is a victim or not is hard to tell from the conversation they have while he wraps her forearms in rope. She wiggles and struggles, trying to kick him and step on his foot, even crouching down so he can't reach her easily and all the while Mr. O keeps tying her arms together behind her back. He anchors the forearm rope to a tree behind her. While he is doing that she grabs for the vet wrap that is in his pocket, trying to get it and throw it away. He snatches the wrap back from her and walks away to get more rope. Another rope is already tied to a tree in front of her and he pulls it down to tie to the front of her breast harness, anchoring her in between the two trees. As soon as he lets go she starts trying to untie the rope. Ogre unwinds the other length of rope and ties a crotch rope onto her, pulling it between her legs and up through her ass to the other tree. At this point the little wench gets her front anchor rope free and throws it unceremoniously to the forest floor. He grabs it and reties it to her chest, pulling her foreword and apparently moving the crotch rope to one side. Ogre spends a bunch of time adjusting AJ's ropes ending up with her bent over forward, arms pulled up and chest pulled forward. She is still trying to kick him so he grabs another rope to bind her legs together. He throws a quick loop around her lower legs and pulls the loop tight, causing her legs to move forward balancing her farther forward, making her body into a bow shape. He gets a pair of panties and holds her nose closed until she gasps for breath and then stuffs them in her mouth, holding them in place with his hand. He pulls out the black vet wrap and covers the stuffing completely, locking it down in her mouth. For the final touch he wraps white electrical tape over the black wrap and secures the whole thing down. Mr. Ogre leans over and kisses her on the cheek and then tells her she is welcome. Even though she was bitching at him the whole time... Keywords: bra/panties, candid, consensual, crotch rope, electrical tape, gag, high heels, layered gag, lingerie, outdoor, stockings, rope bondage, submissive, tape gag, vetwrap, garters
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0056 - Dancer Damsel - AJ Marion & JB Roper
8:48 video
Starring: AJ Marion & JB Roper I find myself in an unfamiliar living room bound and gagged on the couch. A white ballgag fills my mouth, parting my red lips and muffling my whines. I shimmy and squirm on the brown leather, testing my bonds and whimpering. Sitting back, I lift my legs into the air, shifting and bending in an attempt to loosen my restraints. However, the bindings are unforgiving. Having no luck with the ropes binding my ankles and knees, I return upright, pulling and tugging at the lengths encircling my arms and stomach. I claw at the coils, but all of my fussing is futile. Flopping back onto the couch I writhe and chirp. I occasionally modify my positioning, hoping something will give. I manage to stand up and maintain my balance as I bend and twist and hop...at least for a few seconds before falling back onto the sofa. It is at this moment that my captor, JB Roper, returns. "Thought you could just dance your way on out of here? Well that ain't happening." he mocks. JB easily manuvers me onto my belly, head nearly hanging off the edge, and quickly secures a rope from my wrists to my ankles, pulling me into a hogtie. I cry through my gag and grunt loudly, but Mr. Roper could care less about my protestations. "At least those elbows are nice and tight. You're going nowhere." JB casually comments during a final check of the knots and wraps. I probe my bonds and find my movement further restricted. Kicking my feet and jerking on the hogtie rope only digs the waist rope into my stomach. I lift my ass into the air and roll over onto my side, accomplishing nothing. I whimper and moan into my gag, helpless. Keywords: ballgag, DID, dancer damsel, gag, rope bondage, shorts, legwarmers, stirrup, tights
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0055 - Six Sexy Sirens Prepared for Sale - AJ, Sandra, Caroline, Lisa, Pling,Ben
22:15 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Sandra Silvers, Caroline Pierce, Lisa Harlotte, Pling, Ruth Cassidy, & Ben Extreme Gag-Extravaganza of A Half-Dozen Tied Damsels, All On –Screen!
Continued from 0054:
Caroline stands between Sandra and Ruth, the two statuesque visions of bondage beauty. She’s quite smug with herself. She and Lisa managed to get four times more product than they bargained for. As she surveys the landscape littered with bound and gagged moneybags, she is taken completely by surprise when Lisa’s long delicate fingers find that nerve in her neck and the world begin to fade away…
She awakens on the floor, Lisa’s knee firmly planted between Caroline’s shoulder blades. Her wrists are cruelly tied behind her back. A cacophony of stifled whimpers and screams fill her ears as Lisa pulls Caroline into a tight, cross-legged hogtie. With some duct tape over her mouth, Caroline now joins the chorus. Lisa’s plan worked. She was able to deceive all five ladies into delivering themselves to her so that she can now deliver all of them to the buyer, who is only a short phone call away.
The buyer is a bear of a man. Large and definitely charge. He has no time for the pompous, preening blond who can’t help but regale him of her ingenuity in attaining such a prize. She was merely a wisp, unable to resist him when he decided to take her as well. He drags her to the floor and holds her effortlessly as resists and pleads to not join the struggling sorority surrounding her. Her cries fall on deaf ears. Those same cries are soon silenced as he stuffs a rag deep in to her mouth. “Finally.” He thinks as he wraps microfoam tape around Lisa’s head. Though thoroughly quieted, he knows that these flimsy duct tape gags are going to draw attention to the warehouse before he can arrange the pickup. One-by-one, he inspects the products and replaces the silver tape minimally stifling them with mouth-filling cloths and jaw-immobilizing medical tape. He begins with Caroline. A welcome addition, she’ll fetch a good price. He then moves to AJ and Pling. Thin, fit. Good, there’s a market for that. He then moves on to his prizes, the main reason he risked this underhanded undertaking. Sandra and Ruth. The gorgeous, busty bitches that will command the highest price. These two have been bound and gagged for over an hour and they still have fight in them. Very encouraging. That kind of stamina and energy combined with such beauty will drive the bids higher and higher. He leaves them in the darkness as he leaves to fetch the van… Keywords: crotch rope, DID, double cross, gag, gal Friday, g/g bondage, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, satin, secretary, tape gag, topless, microfoam -
0054 - Four Fearful Femmes Prepared for Sale - AJ Marion, Sandra, Caroline, Lisa
16:13 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Sandra Silvers, Caroline Pierce, Lisa Harlotte, Pling, & Ruth Cassidy All On-Screen, Two Lithe Ladies Join Two Captive Broads to be Bound and Sold!
Continued from 0053
AJ offers Pling a chair to take a break after the foursome finally subdued the big-titted broads now tied to the poles before them. But it’s a trap for Pling and the terrible trip of AJ, Caroline and Lisa attack her. They pin her to the chair and tape Pling’s mouth shut. Pling fights mightily, but she is a tiny woman and unable to fight off her attackers. As more and more ropes go on, more and more of her blouse gets torn off in the process. Soon, she joins the other two captives in a futile struggle for freedom. It won’t come. As AJ checks the ropes of the bound and gagged threesome, Caroline and Lisa realize that she is built quite similar to Pling and could fetch a tidy sum as well. As AJ takes a seat to gaze upon her soon-to-be-sold former friends, Caroline distracts her as Lisa sneaks up behind her with rope… and the duo attacks! AJ’s arms are pinned behind her and tied to the chair, her long legs are wrapped with rope and more rope fastens her to the chair back. Her angry admonitions are stifled by duct tape. Caroline and Lisa are pretty proud of themselves. They’re going to make a mint on this job. Caroline gets distracted by the two pair of big, beautiful breasts and Lisa takes it as her opportunity to strike!
Continued Next week in “Six Sexy Sirens Prepared for Sale!” Keywords: crotch rope, DID, double cross, gag, gal Friday, g/g bondage, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, satin, secretary, tape gag, topless -
0053 - Two Buxom Broads Bound - AJ Marion, Sandra, Caroline, Ruth, Lisa, & Pling
26:00 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Sandra Silvers, Caroline Pierce, Lisa Harlotte, Pling, & Ruth Cassidy All on Screen, Two Buxom Broads, Sandra and Ruth, are deceived and Bound by Four Other Women!
Sandra has been working alongside Ruth, AJ, Caroline, Pling and Lisa forever Sandra is dragged into the loading bay by the aggressive quintet. She is pushed up against a pole and the women all take part in roping her to it. The ropes get ultra-tight as they coil around her and the poll. With so many hands involved, Sandra’s clothes get torn, revealing her huge tits and pantyhose-ed curves. In the process, she is groped aggressively. She fights vigorously the whole time, but there are just too many against her. The finally completely subdue Sandra and take a moment to admire their handiwork and her sexy struggles. Buxom, built. Just what the buyer wants. Someone else in the group fits that description. Ruth. And the other 4 girls know it. In fact, they’ve had a plan the whole time to sell Ruth along with Sandra. The fearsome foursome pounces on the long-legged and unsuspecting damsel. Eventually, she joins Sandra in a similar situation. Bound and gagged to a pole, exposed and protesting. The duo try their best to escape, but the ropes are too tight. Taking a step back to rest after subduing the pair of products, AJ offers Pling a chair. As soon as she sits the remaining three are upon her! Continued next week with “Four Fearful Femmes Prepared for Sale!” Keywords: crotch rope, DID, double cross, gag, gal Friday, g/g bondage, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, satin, secretary, tape gag, topless
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0052 - Fetish Photoshoot - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
6:14 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre
AJ Marion has a beautiful red sweater dress that she and Ogre haven't ever done a fetish photoshoot in. As well, it has been chilly in Ogres World these last few weeks so AJ wanted to be warmer when we were shooting.She is wearing a beautiful full length sweater dress, black pantyhose and black mary jane pumps. The shoot starts off with AJ wearing a little bit of rope, in a boxtie, which is always a little strenuous for her. After a bit, Ogre stops taking photos and comes in to add some more rope to her predicament.Shoot photos. Add rope. Repeat. That's how it's done and by the end of this clip it is quite obvious that AJ has had enough rope already and is done. Ogre debates leaving her like this for a while and then just decides to give you a closer look while AJ grunts and breathes her way through the situation.
Keywords: candid, consensual, gag, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, sweater -
0051 - Perverted MILF Picks a Precious Pet - AJ Marion & GiGi
9:44 video
Starring: AJ Marion & GiGi "Get your ass in here missy." Gigi tells me as she walks me into a living room and dumps me on the couch. "Aww...aren't these precious!" she mocks regarding my hot pink legwarmers. Her hands wander and explore my body as she taunts me. I receive a couple of firm swats on my ass as I wiggle and squirm, whimpering into my gag. Gigi pulls my legs into her lap, encircling and caressing the length of them. She grabs a fistful of tank top and pulls me close to her, our faces inches apart. "I don't like it when you look scared. You're suppose to be into me. You understand?" she instructs. With my elbows, wrists, and ankles bound, I shimmy and writhe in my bonds. A tight vetwrap cleave gag bites into the sides of my mouth keeping it open, but muffling my grunts. Lifting my legs in the air, I roll my ankles and shift my legs back and forth, hoping to loosen my leg fetters. Struggling around doesn't seem to be doing me any good, but what options do I really have? I attempt to stand with the thought that I might be able to hop over to a door, but these hopes are dashed as I am unable to balance in my heels with my ankles lashed together. I briefly blubber before turning my attentions to my wrist ropes. Soon, Gigi returns, straddling me. She's displeased with my behavior thus far and has decided I need to spend some time on the floor. She slides me down off the couch and onto the rug, her arms wrapped around me, a hand casually cupping my breast. With her lips next to my ear, she murmurs about our plans for the evening. She pushes me down on my belly and secures my wrists to my ankles with a length of rope. I cry into my gag as Gigi illuminates the activities for the evening, a lot of pussy eating. She leaves me on the floor, hogtied and helpless. I arch up, rocking on my hips. I twist and roll around on the rug, flipping onto my back. I thrust my hips into the air a few times before flopping over onto my stomach once more. Exhausted with my efforts, I lay my head down, breathing heavily my fate seemingly decided. Keywords: cleave gag, DID, eyeglasses, gag, g/g bondage, high heels, jeans, legwarmers, milf, rope bondage, vetwrap
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0050 - Hogtied Girdle Gal Tickled Unmercifully - AJ Marion & Sandra Silvers
8:55 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Sandra Silvers Hogtied Girdle Gal AJ Marion Tickled Unmercifully by Sandra Silvers!
Lovely long-legged AJ is topless in a bottom brief girdle and stockings. She's been strictly hogtied and knows what's coming next... Sandra starts at AJ's pretty feet. Long manicured nails dance across soft soles and AJ is instantly in hysterics! The laughs and squeals are loud and long. Sandra's experienced fingers travel up and down AJ's extremely ticklish body, and AJ struggles, and laughs the entire time. At moments, Sandra has to sit on AJ to keep her from getting away. Eventually, the screams get so loud, a huge, mouth-filling gag is added between AJ's teeth, and her tickle torture begins anew! Keywords: ballgag, candid, consensual, gag, girdle, high heels, pink pet, rope bondage, stockings, tickling
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0049 - AJ Marion BONUS UPDATE
21 photos
Bonus photo update! I hope you enjoy these photos I shot myself in the studio! Photo playtime with various pantyhose outfits. Keywords: pantyhose, sheer, topless, converse, heels
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0048 - Tip Toe Trouble - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
18:00 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre
AJ is dragged into a dingy basement wearing a see through sweater top over a pink tank top, stretch jeans and pink Argyle socks. Her five inch fetish heels click on the concrete as the man shoves her into view with her hands bound behind her. He ties the rope off to an eyelet in the ceiling and then binds her ankles together. He stuffs a red cloth into her mouth and then wraps it with purple vetwrap into a Sweet Gwendoline gag.She is causing him trouble so he pulls her wrists down and then lashes her elbows together. She bends and twists and pulls as he ties her but can't slow him down. Her arms are anchored to her waist so she can barely do anything. He adds a hairtie, pulling it up to the eyelet and tying it off in place, requiring her to balance in her heels.Her balance is further hindered by some ropes around her thighs which get turned into a crotch rope. More rope is added winding around her upper arms and breasts as she stares hate at him from behind her gag. She is made to endure this for a long while and then he removes her shoes, making her to balance on her toes. He places them on the floor in front of her and taunts her to put them back on which our plucky heroine manages to do! He pulls them off again and places them much further away. She groans and whines at the unfairness of his game and he lifts her up to tighten the hairtie further.AJ screams and whines into the gag as her hair is yanked painfully upwards. She totters in tiptoe even as she tries to maintain her balance. The poor girl is in misery by the end...
Keywords: crotch rope, DID, gag, hair pulling, high heels, rope bondage, socks, vetwrap -
0047 - Triple Bondage & Double-Doublecross - AJ Marion, Sandra, Fayth, & Ben
10:08 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Sandra Silvers, Fayth, & Ben Triple Bondage & A Double-Doublecross for Fayth when she tries to sell Sandra & AJ! Fayth had not only betrayed her fellow secretary, Sandra, but also her coworker AJ! She had both of her sexy associates bound and gagged in the warehouse. Each wearing either silky or ruffled blouses, short skirts, pantyhose and high heels. She brings the buyer in to negotiate a better price and realizes that he can sell a trio of sexy women for a higher price. When she least expects it, the hulking guy wraps a meaty arm around Fayth's next until she succumbs for a little XXXX-time. As the other girls lose their minds struggling to get free from their bonds, the slaver starts to tie Fayth with rope around her wrists, and tits and she starts to come to... Duct tape keeps her quiet and also helps keep her legs tightly tied. He leaves the three struggling ladies as he gets the truck prepared. Once he returns the warehouse doors are opened, and one by one he gets the girls to the truck. He lifts and carries AJ, she stands Sandra up and making her to hop, and he drags Fayth across the floor by her ankles. Off to the market place and their new lives... Keywords: DID, double cross, gag, gal Friday, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, satin, secretary, spandex, tape bondage, tape gag
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0046 - Secretary Secreted Away - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
6:28 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre
She kept getting in the way and the boss doesn't like it when they get in the way.I get hired from time to time to make sure they get what they deserve. I know, I sound like some kind of a psychotic but I'm not, I'm a regular guy who works a nine to five and then goes and has beer with his buddies. It's just that my job involves giving bitches what they deserve.So I get the call, the one at 1 a.m. that tells me who to get to, what to do to them and how long they have to stay like that. This lady was lucky: she just needed to be kept away from the public eye for a couple of days and then she could go back to business as usual. What I decide to do with her in that time is up to me and I always love these jobs best. Always.She's wearing a skirt, see through white top with a black bra underneath and heels that make it tough for her to run from me. Or fight back effectively. I get her easily enough, gagging her and tying her elbows together behind her back.Then we get to the safehouse and the fun begins...
Keywords: ballgag, DID, gag, gal Friday, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, secretary -
0045 - Taped Up During The Try Out - AJ Marion & Whitney Morgan
12:21 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Whitney Morgan
Oh dear! It seems I've upset Ms Whitney Morgan by being a better dancer than her little sister, and she's decided to take matters into her own hands. I'm brought into the room, walking on my knees, my maroon legwarmers little protection from the hard wood floor. The intense grinding on my bones too much to bare, I manage to get my barefeet beneath me, duck walking on the balls of my feet. Whitney hooks an arm under my back and around one bound leg and hoists me onto the couch with a grunt.I wriggle and roll around as Whitney explains why I find myself in this situation. I grunt and whine through my mouth stuffing and vetwrap gag. Whitney continues to taunt me and rant, running her hands over my lithe body. Fed up with my muffled interjections to her tirading, she leaves me to struggle.I wiggle my toes and writhe around, squealing into my gag. With electrical tape encircling my legs and arms, I lift and flex, pushing my ass into the air. This only serves to cause my leotard to climb further up my rump. My mobility modified, I eventually manage to sit up. I press into the couch arching my back. Having worked my butt the to edge, I tentatively slide a knee down to the floor. My chest against the couch and my backside on display, struggle and squirm. I claw at the leg lashing. Nothing I try seems to bring release.Ms Whitney Morgan returns displeased with my attempts at freeing myself. Determined to keep me captive until the completion of the audition, she winds more electrical tape around my legs, pressing them firmly together. Additional tape is also added around my head over the vetwrap. Pleased with my predicament, she exits.I shift my bound legs back and forth, little other movement left to me. I kick my feet and wiggle my toes. I shimmy my body side to side as I press up on my hands and the balls of my feet. Tucking my legs beneath me, I am XXXX into a kneeling position. I bend and straighten my elbows, lifting my arms into the air, but nothing seems to help. I half maneuver half slip back onto the hardwood onto my belly; my nipples displeased with the surface and catching on every minute crack as I slide around. Keywords: ass, bare legs, barefoot, DID, feet, gag, legwarmers, leotard, dancer damsel, tape bondage, tape gag, vetwrap, electrical tape, layered gag -
0044 - AJ Marion BONUS UPDATE
12 photos
Bonus Photo Update! I hope you enjoy these photos I shot with local Saint Louis photographer Allan Crain! More of his work can be found here AKCrain. Keywords: abandoned building, leggings, boots, flatcap, hat, modelling
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0043 - AJ Marion
9:49 video
A girl is tied by Mr. Ogre in some manner. She is then given eight minutes to completely untie herself. During her attempt to escape, she is not allowed to damage herself in any way. If the girl is successful in her task to extricate herself from the bondage, she gets a prize and YOU get special bonus footage of another tie at the end of the clip. If she is unsuccessful, well...that is between her and Mr. Ogre... AJ Marion is back at it again, taking the 8 minute escape challenge. And also, this is the first clip with a new rule: Mr. Ogre is only allowed 3 pieces of rope to bind the ladies with. Anyway, AJ is wearing a super cute outfit with some argyle knee socks and black and white heeled shoes you simply have to see to believe. She giggles and grins the whole time, obviously hating the predicament she has found herself in. She goes for a leg first, twisting this way and that trying to reach the knot and get herself free. Mr. Ogre has threatened her with getting tickled which she hates. Does she escape? Watch and find out! Keywords: rope, bondage, escape, challenge, game, pantyhose, thigh high socks, jean skirt, consensual, high heels, ballgag, gag
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0042 - AJ Marion
11:10 video
He seemed like a nice and competent enough fellow, but this wasn't my call to make. It had come down from Mr Smith's office, and I was just the bearer of bad news. "...you're just not going to be a good fit for our company unfortunately. I'm sure you can show yourself out." Just as I've repeated to countless applicants over the years. I turn and start to dial Mr Smith's extension when suddenly the man grabs me from behind, covering my mouth with his large hands. I reach up and try to pull him off of me, but am unable to budge his grip on my face at all. I find myself bound at the wrist and ankle with my legs spread wide and through the arms of my office chair. My skirt has ridden up to my hips leaving my pantyhose encased legs completely exposed. I shift side to side, attempting to loosen my bonds. My assailant idly pushes me forward, dipping my face below my knees, before jerking me upright once again. A ring gag is placed between my teeth and strapped securely behind my head while many protestations issue forth from me. I wriggle and writhe a bit, briefly alone, when my foe returns to unbutton my blouse, revealing my petite, pert breasts. I fling my body left and right. I flex and roll my ankles attempting to free my feet from the restraints encircling them. Eventually, I manage to slip off a pump and kick away the remaining ropes. Unfortunately, this does not afford me any more mobility. My legs swing freely; my toes barely able to reach the floor when pointed. The applicant hoists my arms up and over the back of my chair, securing them in place and XXXX me leaned forward. I struggle and squirm, bouncing in my seat. The occasional string of drool dribbling down my chin. Finally, each ankle is pulled back and up and fastened to the anchor rope. He pushes and spins me, tipping the chair far forward, threatening to drop me on my face, until ultimately dragging me away. Keywords: rope, bondage, damsel in distress, gal Friday, shiny blouse, pantyhose, high heels, secretary, topless, bare breasts, ring gag
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0041 - Rope Position Practice - AJ Marion & Mr Ogre
16:45 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Mr. Ogre
AJ Marion and Mr. Ogre decide they are going to work on some new rope positions. AJ comes dressed in a super tight tank and black skirt. Her new ivory and black pumps complete the outfit and look fantastic.Ogre starts by binding her wrists to her hips, cinching them down snugly. He moves on to put rope around her elbows, tying them tightly to her lithe body. Another length of rope goes between the two, cinching her arms firmly against her waist, keeping them from being able to move. Some loops and a cinch around her ankles and her knees keep her from being able to even turn in place as he finishes the majority of her bondage.A hair tie is added, pulling her chin up off of the floor and holding her in a firm arch. The rope is pulled up and down, the pulley effect holding her in place tightly making sure she can barely move. The distress is plain on her face as she struggles to maintain the pulled position, unable to really do anything to alleviate her discomfort. At one point she rocks back and forth to try and flip onto her side but can only manage to twist a little, falling back into position.
Keywords: candid, consensual, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, submissive
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Featured Update
0237 - Pink Pet in the Corner - AJ Marion & David Andrews
11:47 video
Starring: AJ Marion & David Andrews
This pink pet is hoping to make you purr! I’m wearing a bright pink bra, pantie, and garter set, a pair of latte backseam stockings, and bright pink 6” sandals. I sigh and breath purposefully as I walk in my stilettos a little unsteady.
“What you’re experiencing now is called ‘torture standing.’” David states.
I laugh. “Oh my god. The sides of legs are screaming at me. Not the upper...it’s not my shins, and it’s not my calves. It’s the side. Yeah.” I explain to David as he massages my leg a little with one hand.
“Oh there’s more.” I realize as I hear the jingling of metal. David wraps the white leather strap around my elbows, cinching it tightly.
“Oh that’s just brutal is what that is. You’re welcome.” he tells me.
“Thank you?” I reply.
He turns me around and checks the distance between my elbows. Lots of audible, intentional breathing. I prepare myself for a large pair of white satin panties to be crammed into my mouth. David makes sure to push the panties into my cheeks. Then, white vetwrap is wound around my head, locking my lips in a permanent O position. I whine and sigh.
David grabs me by the throat and maneuvers me around, inspecting me. He seats me in a nearby chair. I groan loudly with relief after standing in the torturous heels. David returns with another leather strap.
“Okay. Let’s get your legs all nice and tightly strapped. And then, you can sit there and suffer in the chair for my amusement.”
“Mmmhmm.” I coo back.
I whimper as I begin to wriggle around in my bondage. I mewl and strain and stretch, suffering for the onlooker’s pleasure. I sling my legs up over the chair arm, showing a long line of body. Eventually, I make my way down to the floor on my knees, presenting my posterior. I wiggle my ass and lift my feet in the air. I shimmy around on my knees, turning around once again. Finally, I knee crawl my way over to you, settling between your legs to languish.
Keywords: pink pet, lingerie, high heels, pantyhose, tights, stockings, garters, suspenders, vetwrap, wrap around gag, submissive, bdsm, leather straps
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0239 - Dancer Damsel's Delinquent Dues - AJ Marion & Madalynn Raye
14:05 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Madalynn Raye
I went into the studio to practice for the upcoming theater production I’ve been cast in when I’m accosted by the studio owner, Madalynn Raye. She binds my elbows and wrists and leads me into one of the unused green rooms. She pushes me down on the couch and begins questioning me. I attempt to answer her inquiries, though not understanding where this behavior is coming from. She informs me that my last three payments to her have not cleared. I apologize, as I had no idea, and tell her that I’ll make sure to pay her right away. She’s not hearing any of it! She rubs her hands over my bound arms; then notifies me that more bondage is in store for me.
“But, then you won’t get paid… because I’ll be tied up.” I try to dissuade her.
“Yeah, but my heart will be full, and that’s really, all I need.” she responds with a slight smile. “Revenge.”
She grabs a couple more bundles of rope as I try and continue to apologize and explain. Clearly fed up with my excuses, she wanders over and retrieves a pink pillow gag. She crams the squishy gag into my mouth and fidgets with the strap adjusting the tightness to her preference, and my discomfort. She admires her work for a moment before sitting down and unfurling another piece of rope. I carry on attempting to explain myself and assure Madalynn that I will pay her through my gag.
“I’m sure you will. But, I just have a rage in my heart right now, and I need to satisfy it… by taking out my aggression on you.” she says almost sweetly.
I continue attempting to convince Madalynn to change her course of action, but she will not be dissuaded. She finishes tying my ankles and caresses my legs. She then shakes the final piece of rope at me.
“There’s still more.” she states flatly.
“There is more. I don’t think I need it.” I mumble.
“You don’t think so? I think you do because these legs just look so unbalanced, and we know as a dancer it’s all about balance and aesthetic, right?” she teases. “You have to look good.”
Madalynn binds my legs together just above my knees, then leaves me to check the phones. I wiggle and squirm and shimmy in my bonds. The ropes are very tight and don’t seem to be budging at all. I writhe around on the couch, rubbing my nylon clad legs together, hoping the ropes might slip down.
Madalynn returns with a single short length of rope. She helps me move to the floor on my belly, and gives me a few swats me on the ass for a job well done.
“Do you do this a lot?” I query. “Ah, not as often as you’d think, but I’ve definitely perfected my craft over the years.” she replies.
“I can tell.” I whine back.
Madalynn pulls me up into a hogite, pats me on the head, and leaves me to consider how I’m going to pay her. I roll around on the carpet, pulling and straining against my restraints. I moan and whimper and kick my feet. I wonder when she’s coming back…
Keywords: ass, bit gag, damsel in distress, DID, dancer damsel, gag, gag talk, g/g bondage, leotard, rope bondage, spandex, tights
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Featured Update
0240 - Terrified Tart in Tights Tormented - AJ Marion & Ben
17:01 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Ben
My wrists are tied behind me and secured around my waist. A red bandanna cleave gag fills my mouth, and I grunt and whimper through it. Ben drags me over towards a table, and I struggle against him. He easily lifts me up and places me on top of the table. I kick my feet helplessly in the air, my shoes lost long ago. Once on the table, he unties the rope around my waist, and then tethers me to the pole at my back. I tug on the ropes and look around frightened. Ben explores my body with his hands, groping my ass, face, and breast. I watch in fear as a drill is plunked onto the table. I squeak as Ben tests out the drill, bringing it noisily to life. I squeal as the cleat is screwed into the wood and finger at the ropes behind me hoping to get something to release. The brute pulls my legs out, then turns to retrieve a piece of rope. I pull my legs up again, bringing them as close to my body as I can. He returns and roughly drags out my legs once again, and makes quick work of binding my ankles. I continue to tug on my wrist rope. My ankles bound, Ben turns his attention to my dress, pulling it up showing my control top. A tool box is brought forth. Ben tosses out several tools, a hacksaw, wrench, saw… pausing briefly to consider a pair of pliers before also chucking them away. I shriek and wail as each implement is flung aside. He finally finds what he is looking for, a box cutter.
Ben shoves the toolbox to the side and reaches up grabbing a handful of my dress. He slices the fabric apart, grips each side, and rips the top of my dress revealing my tits. Ben finishes shredding my dress, leaving me merely in a thong and pantyhose. The remnants of my dress hang from my arms. He pushes all the tools off the table, and they clatter to the floor loudly. Ben stretches my legs out once more and gets another length of rope. This time he cinches the rope just below my knees. Ben’s hands roam my body briefly before even more rope is wound around my thighs. I lean as far away from him as possible as he crams his hand between my legs. Displeased with my positioning, he grabs me harshly by the back of the neck and places me against the pole again. The brute then severely tightens the cinch on my thigh rope drawing a yelp from me.
Ben finishes removing the rest of my dress and sets it aside. The rope wrapped around the pole is untied, and I am lifted and maneuvered further down the table and onto my stomach. A length of rope is looped through my ankle rope and secured to the cleat, requiring me to point my toes. My tops of my feet press firmly into the hard wood. The heels and toes of my pantyhosed feet are filthy. My wrist rope is finally looped through a cleat above my head on the pole, pulling my arm straight up rather stringently. Ben’s hands wander over my body, lingering on my butt. The box cutter is produced from a pocket and used to pierce my pantyhose. They are then pulled apart and peeled down exposing my posterior.
Ben rubs his hands over my bare flesh, giving my butt and back and few light swats. Next, a bundle of rope is used to subject me to stinging strikes on my skin. Finally, the flat of the saw blade smacks with a slight staccato. Done amusing himself with his poor plaything for now, Ben walks away from me, and turns off the lights as he leaves. I’m left to struggle and screech in the dark.
Keywords: ass, panties, cleave gag, clothing destruction, DID, feet, gag, pantyhose, rope bondage, thong, topless, rough body play
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Featured Update
0227 - Stressed Secretary - AJ Marion & John Marsh
8:22 video
Starring: AJ Marion & John Marsh
I’m walked between some trees and quickly put in a strappado. A swat to the ass makes me jump and squeal, and then a bright red ballgag is crammed in my mouth. John swiftly ties a cuff on each ankle, and secures them to the trees. My legs are pulled wide and held apart. Finally, a tight crotch rope digs into my pelvis and is fastened to a tree limb behind me.
I struggle and strain in my stressful bindings trying to find even a little bit of relief from the posture. I whimper and cry through my gag. Grunting with the effort of every movement. After some time, John returns to torment me further, unbuttoning my shiny satin blouse and exposing me. He changes the tree one of my ankles is secured to, and leaves me to languish.
Keywords: damsel in distress, DID, gal Friday, bare legs, barefoot, ballgag, shorts, crotch rope, outdoor bondage
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Featured Update
0113 - AJ Marion & Lizz Andrews
21:42 video
“I've got some rope for you..” Lizz tells me as she unbundles a length of rope.
“I'm excited about that rope for me.” I respond.
She ponders what she'd like to do to me and where she will begin. I kick my feet and playfully drag my finger tips up my body. I hop off the desk and twirl in place ending by offering my wrists in front of me. A huge grin fills my face as I am told “Nope. Nope. Nope.” and I turn around.
“Be a good girl.” Lizz demands.
She cinches down my elbows, and promptly moves on to bind my wrists.
“They are in fact laying against one another quite flatly.” I remark regarding my forearms.
“You did it to yourself.” Lizz informs me. “Yes, you already had your arms like that. I just applied rope. Abracadabra.”
“Look! A self tying AJ!” I exclaim.Lizz and I continue to exchange quips and discuss my future. I wiggle and meow and eye Lizz mischievously. She decides to add one more piece of rope to my forearms.
Next up, a bright yellow bandana is shoved into my mouth. Lizz crams the cloth into my cheeks.
“You're a chipmunk.” she gestures and repeats for me, “I am a chipmunk...”
I squeak back the phrase the best I can through the muffling gag. Finally, electrical tape is wound around my head securing the fabric in place.
“So you just want me to wrap your whole head right?”...”Right...” Lizz teases. I cheep and squeal.
“Wrapping AJ's head, really tight, with thin electrical tape...”
“I mean...that sounds pretty appealing...” Lizz smirks. She attempts to get me to agree.
I maneuver around on the desk as Lizz indicates eventually ending up with my stomach against the hardwood. I arch my back and lift my ass in the air to provide Ms Andrews easier access to my leg. She frog ties each limb hooking the cinch over my high heel. I breath and coo as I endure and settle into my bondage. A final piece is coiled around the balls of my feet and looped through my forearm wrap, securing me in a hogtie. I slide and squirm, exploring my bonds as Lizz looks on.
“Wiggle wiggle.” she instructs me, and I do my best to comply and please.
lingerie, stockings, garters, garter belt, high heels, pantyhose, nylons, corset, pumps, girl tying girl, satin panties, bra
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Featured Update
0058 - Dancer Stretched and Spread - AJ Marion & Ben
12:05 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Ben
As a dancer and bondage bunny, I am constantly working to maintain and increase my flexibility. What better way to develop that than with bondage flexibility training sessions!
For this session, I find myself stretched and spread on a wooden workbench. Rope encircling my ankles pulls my legs back and apart, leaving me uncomfortable and exposed. The cuffs securing my wrists hold me down and forward. My maneuverability significantly impaired, I swing my long legs side to side from the hips. I flex and point my feet, wiggling my toes, attempting to gain even the slightest relief at the tiniest of adjustments. Moans and gasps pour from my lips as I endure my affair. Writhing in my restraints, I pendulum my legs pursuing a pause in the relentless wrenching of my groin. I lay back, closing my eyes, bringing my focus inward. My lips pursed as I audibly exhale. My chest heaves with the breaths and my effort.
After a time, Ben enters and fills my mouth with a bright red ballgag. My predicament continues and the squirming increases in frequency until I am constantly wriggling some small part of me.
Keywords: leotard, bare legs, wrinkled soles, barefoot, consensual, dancer, candid, feet, ballgag, gag, rope bondage
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0234 - "Saving" the Secretary - AJ Marion & Madalynn Raye
12:56 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Madalynn Raye
“Why did you have to do this? This isn’t very neighborly.” Madalynn complains as she is brought into the room partially bound with her elbows behind her.
“Neighborly… yeah, I really don’t care. You see, you come strutting into the office with your bible and your religion and bringing all that shit in.” I say as I sit next to her, crossing my legs. “You’re welcome to believe those things and live your life that way.
“You’re damn right I am.” she interjects.
“But don’t bring that shit into the office. You check that shit at the door. Because none of us want to hear about it. None of us want to hear about it.” I tell her.
“But, it is my job to help save.” she responds astounded. “And you clearly...”
“No. It is your JOB to do the filing.” I interrupt. “It is your JOB to type out the memos and letters and things that I give you. Go ahead struggle as much as you want sweetheart, you’re not getting out.” I shrug at her. “That is your job. It is not your job to SAAAAVE people in this office. You can save the masses outside of those doors.” I inform her.
“But my job is to be everywhere and to do what I’m supposed to.” she says emphatically.
“Yeah, umm… did you read your job description before you, you know, applied?” I inquire as I retrieve a piece of cloth and a roll of microfoam tape.
“No, it was just filing. I know how to do that. It’s basic.” she practically scoffs.
“So, your job is filing?!” I point out.
She blinks back at me considering.
“But the Lord...” she begins, “has a job for me to do...”
“But the Lord… the Lord has a job, for you, to do, and it’s, to shut your pie hole.” I almost whisper as I cram a the cloth into her mouth. “Yeah. It’s to shut your pie hole. Yeah. Keep those right there… because if you spit them out on the floor I’m going to pick them up and I’m going to stick them back in your mouth. I might like..” I trail off and stamp my foot on the floor, grinding the ball of my shoe into the carpet. “a little bit first.”
“Mmmphhmmmm…” Madalynn complains through the cloth.
“I don’t even know what you just said, but you can be pissed off.” I tell her as I peel some tape free and press it firmly against her face, locking in the fabric filling her mouth.
“Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.” I sing quietly as she protests. The microfoam muffling her mumbling.
“If you’re not nice, if you struggle a bunch, I’m going to get this alllllll fucking over your hair in various places and make sure it wraps up in between the layers and shit. I can do whatever I want. See this is company time, company hours, and right now your job description…” I push her head away from me as I continue to wrap the tape around it. She complies while still complaining. “Thank you... is to sit here and take it. And learn what it is that we want from you in this office. And mostly I want you to answer the phone. I want you to do the typing that I give you. I want you to file stuff.” I continue as Madalynn protests.
I smooth the last of the tape into place, and cup Madalynn’s face in my hands going over my work. Then, I lean in and place a kiss on her gagged mouth, leaving a light pink lipstick mark on the white microfoam.
She squawks repeatedly giving her scorn for my salaciousness sound.
“And what I don’t want you to do, is bring all of that religion up in here.” I remind her once again as I retrieve another bundle of rope from the desk.
“Hmmm, yeah, are you unhappy? You look unhappy. You real cute with that little kiss mark on your face though. So unhappy. Guess what? I think that you could use some more rope. And I want you to know that if you struggle a whole bunch, it’s probably going to make me fuck this up and make it tighter than it needs to be. But, you’re welcome to do that. If you want to make that bed.” I caution Madalynn as I bind her ankles together. She shimmies her shoulders and grumbles her grievances.
“So I just want you to think about what your JOB is in this office, and what your job is when you’re outside of the office. You know, see I’m not telling you you can’t be religious. I’m not telling you you can’t try and save people, I guess from themselves. Is that what you’re saving them from? You’re not saving them from anything useful probably.” I roll my eyes.
“God Loves You!” I mock.
Madalynn whines through her gag, trying to communicate with me.
“Yeah. Okay.” I dismiss.
She wiggles and shimmies and gripes.
“Go ahead, make your case. Make your case. That’s fine.” I finish securing her ankles and begin running my hands up her pantyhose clad legs. She squeals and pulls her legs away.
“Oh you don’t like that? You’re not going to like this either.” I disclose as I push her skirt up her thighs, exposing more of her legs.
“Such a chaste girl! Ah! Ah!” I exclaim, posing with my hands in mock shock over my mouth with my knees together, then spreading my legs wide, flashing the gusset of my pantyhose. Madalynn’s eyes widen with condemnation, and she criticizes me even though her cork.
“I think she called me a harlot.”
“You did…”
“Well, I’m going to leave you like this for a little bit, and if you’re a good girl, I’ll come back, and I’ll let you out. But, if you’re not then, I don’t know. I might add some more rope. We’ll see. Have fun sweetheart.” I say as I leave her.
Madalynn stretches out her long legs. Her patent pumps creak as they rub against one another during her struggles. She eventually looses a heel to the floor, but continues pointing and flexing her foot in her attempts to wriggle free.
“Let’s see… this is your favorite book, right?” I ask as I sit next to her once more holding a bible. “Your favorite book. We’ll have a little lesson right here.” I ponder as I idly open to a random place in the bible. “Yeah, I really just don’t see the appeal.” I consider, flipping to another page.
Madalynn grunts and groans through her gag grumpily, clearly displeased with me. I shut the book loudly.
“I don’t know. I got nothing.” I stare at her, trying to comprehend what she is endeavoring to say.
“You know I usually do pretty good with gag talk, and this one… yeah, nah, I think you need to enunciate better.” I giggle at her as I wander away to discard the bible and gather another piece of rope.
“Oh goodness! Well, I think, that you still seem pretty ornery. And that, you probably haven’t really learned your lesson so… down on the floor.” I point down at the carpet and wait for Madalynn to comply. “Yeah, down on the floor. I’m going to make this… way more unpleasant for you.” I confess.
Madalynn begins to slide down from the couch carefully.
“I’ll even help you if you want.” I reach out toward her, placing a hand on one shoulder.
“Mmm mmm mmm!” she objects sharply.
“Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me! Oooooh…” I taunt as I poke Madalynn over and over again randomly.
She grunts once loudly at me.
“On your belly. Go on.” I gesture to the floor once again.
Madalynn falls onto her side, loosing her other high heel.
“Oh, you lost another shoe. Poor thing.” I criticize as Madalynn maneuvers herself prone.
“Aww, good job!” I praise. “See I hired you because you were so good at following directions.” I uncoil my rope.
“Now let’s see if you can follow this direction. To leave... your personal beliefs…” I loop the rope around her ankle cinch, walk forward on my knees, and lean down with my face near hers. “...at home.”
She groans and glares at me, but I pay it little attention and continue fastening her hogtie rope. I notice that the ends are even, and take the time to correct the issue. She wiggles her butt, lifts her torso off the ground, and mewls into the microfoam.
“It’s unfair. It’s unfair. But, I’m the boss.” I declare and then notice that her ankle tie has come loose. “I’m going to have to fix this now. You made this rope loose. We can’t have that! We don’t want your ankles coming free.” I remark as I begin retying Madalynn’s ankles. She snivels and squirms. “You’re angry. You’re upset. This is unfair. I didn’t do anything. You’re a slut. You’re a harlot. I got ya. I got ya.” I resume fastening the hogtie rope. “Oh this is so hard. Oh I’m so stressed. Oh.” I tease.
Madalynn grumbles in a gravely fashion through her gag.
“I found somewhere to secure it. I don't know how well it’s going to hold. You may be able to pop out. We’ll see what happens.”
Madalynn flexes her toes, drawing my attention, and I can’t resist tickling her nylon clad feet. She squeals with aversion as I rub my hands on her legs. I mimic her whining as I lift her skirt to her hips and begin smacking her exposed ass. Madalynn thrashes around. I pick up her pumps and place them in front of her face, chuckling softly.
“Here are your shoes.” I gently swipe Madalynn’s bangs to one side as I stand and leave her. “Well, you just think about this now. About what your job is.”
Madalynn grunts and groans with her efforts. She rocks on her hips and rolls onto her side, pulling her knees towards her chest. This does nothing to free her, and merely draws the rope between her butt cheeks. She whimpers and eventually flips over to her back, pinning her bound arms beneath her. She thrusts her hips up repeatedly, swiveling them at the apex. She eventually rotates over onto her other side, moving her mouth minutely in the microfoam with muffled mewlings. She finally flips back onto her stomach, arching high into the air. She flounders around on the floor furious with the fix she’s in.
Keywords: gal Friday, secretary, bondage, rope, microfoam tape gag, pantyhose, tights, nylons, high heels, pumps, upskirt, gusset, sheer, damsel in distress, DID, mouth stuffing, gag talk
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0230 - Leather & Leotards - AJ Marion, Madalynn Raye, & David Andrews
12:52 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Madalynn Raye, & David Andrews
David begins by cramming a large white cloth into my mouth and wrapping vetwrap around my head. I sigh as I settle into the gag. Next, Madalynn receives the same treatment, giving wide eyes.
I slide my arms into the leather armbinder, and wiggle my ass as David tightens the lacing on the snug armbinder. Several shine lines gleam down my cecilia de rafael pantyhose. Once laced and snapped in place, I explore my bonds and rub the leather binder over my body.
Madalynn absently caresses the shiny pantyhose adorning her legs before sliding her arms into a matching armbinder. Once she is also snapped and snug, I join her and we begin wiggling and writhing against one another. We rub the leather binders over our own bodies and each other.
Madalynn gestures for me to bend over and present my butt to her. I comply, while also pulling my bound arms up and to the side, providing complete access to my cheeks. She caresses the leather over my rump and gives me a few playful swats. I kneel down and slide the soft leather in long stokes up and down her legs.
Finally, we find ourselves on the couch with a leather strap buckled around our ankles. We shimmy and squirm and strain. We lay across one another and caress each other’s limbs. We rub ourselves against one another, enjoying the sensation of the nylon gliding across us. We shift around to different positions on the couch, presenting our bodies in a variety of ways as we explore how we can touch ourselves and each other.
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