9:00 video
Another new tie to try out, Mr. Ogre volunteers AJ Marion to give it a shot. She's not super thrilled about being a guinea pig constantly but what the hell, it's for science right? The clip opens with a close up on AJ as Mr. Ogre inserts a ballgag into her mouth and ratchets it down tightly.
The camera pans back and we find that AJ is straddling the back of a chair, with her elbows tightly bound together behind her and her ankles bound to the legs of the chair. A crotchrope is pulled up and tied off to the back of the chair. Aj is wearing a tight black skirt, vest and 5" black pumps with ankle straps.
Ogre comes over to make her a bit less happy and pulls her ankles up, crossing them and attaching them to the crotch rope. Immediately AJ starts making distressed noises. Mr. O adds one more bit of discomfort to her plight: a hairtie, pulling her head back so she is XXXX to look at the ceiling. After a while like this, Ogre ties her arms to one of the chair legs and then releases her hairtie, telling her it's so she can drool.
15:20 video
AJ fell asleep Friday night waiting on one of her girlfriends to come over. Black thigh high socks with pink accents go along with her black bra and panties set with pink bows. She lies on top of the comforter, dozing peacefully.
A guy comes in and binds her right ankle to one end of the bed while she is still asleep, and before she can wake up enough to realize what is going on, he has her left wrist tied most of the way off to the other end of the bed. She is outraged and yells at him, trying to fight him off. Making a pest of herself, she tries to prevent him from finishing the bondage but by now it's just a matter of time.
He moves on to her right arm, tying it off and then finally her left leg. Since she was fighting him so much, she is lying half on her side, extremely uncomfortably and having a hard time sitting up. Her oppressor gags her even while their banter continues, and then just to be a decent guy he adjusts the rope so she can sit up and give us a better view!
While we were filming this clip, Mr. Ogre kept making faces at AJ while he was off camera. She was so mad at him for making her fight not to laugh while the video was running. The interaction between these two is too funny while AJ can speak, and hot once she's gagged.
12:07 video
Tickle Torment Initiation for AJ at the hands of Sorority Sisters Sandra & Ruth!
AJ has no idea what is going on. She's barefoot and stripped to her bra and panties, bundled up in to a tightly ball-tied package, cleave-gagged and blindfolded. She's being carried in by a pair of busty, girdled broads. AJ is unceremoniously dumped on tot he sofa and left to struggle for a while, wondering what is coming next. Her curvy captors move AJ to a coffee table and remove her blindfold and gag. AJ learns this is her sorority initiation and for the next ten minutes she will get no relief as Ruth and Sandra attack AJ's sensitive soles, sides and arm pits. Despite AJ's pleading, squealing and laughter, the girls refuse to let up until they're satisfied!
8:07 video
Starring: AJ Marion & Whitney Morgan
Ms. Whitney Morgan is already gagged and partially bound, her elbows pressed together, her knees hobbled, as I walk her into the room and seat her on the couch. Once she's settled, I straddle her waist, holding her down.
“I know this isn't what you were expecting when I asked you for a meeting in the office, but...” I taunt.
Whitney mumbles and mocks me in response through the large black ballgag filling her mouth. I shove her down, lift her legs, and begin binding her ankles. She struggles against her bonds and the weight of my body. Grunting, complaining, and attempting to negotiate around her gag...
“I am a crazy ass, mother fucking bitch.” I state, translating her gag talk. “I know...now you're thinking, 'Man, she understood all that? She must do this way too often.'”
Once I'm satisfied with her restraint, I leave her to consider and contend with her circumstances.
Ms. Morgan stretches and strains and sits herself up. She shakily stands in her stilettos, pondering the possibility of hopping to freedom. Thinking better of it, she settles herself back on the couch. Whitney shimmies her shoulders and flexes her arms, but the ropes give no release. Kicking off her heels, Ms. Morgan manages to maneuver to a standing position once more.
Which is how I find her...I easily return her to the couch and flip her onto her stomach. Utilizing the extra length on her ankle rope, I restrict her mobility further and pull her into a hogtie.
“No more jumping around and standing up. No more.”
I pick up her pumps and place them by her head, leaving her to languish.
Keywords: ballgag, DID, gag, gal Friday, g/g bondage, high heels, pantyhose, rope bondage, secretary
17:50 video
AJ is wearing black lingerie and super sexy red high heel pumps. The clip opens with our heroine sitting on a wooden table and Ogre starts by having her stand up and turn around so he can bind her wrists. Once she is secure that way, he moves up her arms to her lower elbows and then her upper elbows. She sits down prettily and he moves on to her legs.
Her left knee is first, pulled back uncomfortably behind her to the back of the table, then pulling her ankle back as well. When he ties her right leg this way, she is XXXX to spread her thighs in a difficult split and has to lean back on her hands. Ogre takes advantage of this by tying her hands off to the back and bottom of the table, so she can't move forward very well.
To add to her discomfort, Mr. Ogre ties a rope around her neck, pulling her down and forward putting more pressure on her arms and her thighs. A homemade ring gag adds to the predicament, XXXX her jaw wide open and giving an easy access point for the drool to come pouring out. To facilitate this, Ogre loosens her arms up a bit so she can lean forward more, and then tightens the neck rope so she has to. A hairtie adds to the fun, keeping her facing downward so all that lovely helpless drool comes out, making AJ a very unhappy girl.
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Bonus photo update!
I hope you enjoy these photos I shot with JB Roper!
Keywords: rope bondage, Gal Friday, high heels, pantyhose, secretary, ballgag, shiny blouse
5:27 video
With a firm grip on my throat, the man rolls me to the corner of a cement block room. I cough as the pressure on my windpipe restricts my airflow. He gives his attention to a large white cloth as I plead for release. My words falling on deaf ears, he grabs my chin and stuffs the cloth into my mouth. Black vetwrap is then wound around my face, securing the stuffing in place, and muffling my whines. I am then left to my situation. I wiggle and shimmy in my precarious seated position. I try to move the office chair forward with the flailing of my bound body. I manage to pull my petite, pantyhosed feet out of my pumps. They dangle from the ropes, the heels hooked in the bites. I lift my legs in the air and kick my feet, hoping the ropes encircling my ankles will release. I grunt and squeal into my gag. Pulling and reaching for the floor with my toes, I strain against my bonds. After some time, the man returns, hoists me onto his shoulder (chair and all), and begins walking to what awaits me next...
10:31 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Sandra Silvers, Ruth Cassidy, & Ben
MILF Threesome of Duct Taped Damsels in Distress Frantically Attempt Escape as the Countdown Looms!
Secretaries Sandra, AJ and Ruth didn't mean to witness their boss at the construction company bribing the senator to get the big government contract. But they did and now something has to be done about it.
The thoroughly and tightly tape-tied threesome has been stashed in a n abandoned building that has been scheduled for demolition. Stripped to their snug sweaters and silky pantyhose, The initially girls just thought that they were being kept quiet (with stuffing and duct tape) to teach them a lesson. But when the General contractor arrived with what looked like road flares attached to a timer , they knew they were gravely mistaken! Now it is a race against the clock to free each other before the it's too late!
Keywords: DID, gag, gal Friday, pantyhose, secretary, sweater, tape bondage, tape gag
13:08 video
I've just finished a long day in the studio, and am looking forward to relaxing a little when a man enters, grabs me, and pins me to the floor. I struggle and strain against him trying to break free. I kick my legs and shimmy my shoulders hoping to slip the grip of my captor, but my attempts are futile. The man makes quick work of binding my wrists, and then XXXX a ballgag in my mouth, between my teeth. He runs his hands over my tights covered thighs briefly before retrieving more rope to restrain me. A length of rope is added to each leg securing them in a frogtie position.
I grunt and moan through my gag as I squirm on the carpet. My mobility severely hampered, I am hoisted up to a sitting position. A single, large hand encircles my elbows, pressing them firmly together as even more rope is added.
"Look at you being all defiant." He states calmly while XXXX my face into the couch cushions, holding me down by my neck. My elbow lashing is hooked over each shoulder, threaded through my wrist binding, and attached to the shoulder harness, pulling my arms up. Pleased with his work, my assailant gropes me and smacks my leotard clad ass a few times, then leaves me to search the house.
I whine and mewl into my gag, shaking my butt, leaning onto the couch. Straining and struggling, I slide to the floor. I kick up to knee point and balance, teetering back and forth with tiny steps. Eventually tiring, I fall back onto my butt, exasperated. Soon, the man returns, wrapping a hand around my throat.
“Hey, you want to have some fun?” He asks. “I mean we're got you tied all super convenient.”
He lifts me up, pinching my nipples, evoking cries from me. A few final swats and grabs, and I am once again left to my predicament. I fold down to the carpet, lifting my arms high in the air. I balance and walk around in a variety of positions, but none provide any release. My right leg rope finally begins to loosen just as the thief reappears to check on me.
I squeal and kick at the masked man.
“Oh you want to fight? Do you?” he lifts me and lays me on the floor, hands exploring my body, lingering in locations.
“I mean…if you want to...I can hang out a little bit longer I guess. I was just going to take your stuff, but if you want some attention...” he says nonchalantly.
A few casual swats land before he stands and departs once more. I roll around on the rug, lifting my rump, rocking my hips right and left. Flipping over to my back, I press my arms into the floor and raise myself into a shoulder stand. My antics and acrobatics continue until I'm lifted and carried away weeping...
6:27 video
AJ Marion is dragged into frame wearing nothing but a pair of grey workout shorts and a blue tank top. Her tiny bare feet slap the wooden floor as she is XXXX to stumble towards the couch. She is thrown against it and we can see that her wrists are already bound behind her back, limiting her ability to fight back against her aggressor.
She struggles to get up from the couch as he stuffs a ball into her mouth and then wraps vet tape over the top of it, sealing it in and effectively muffling her. She kicks at him as he binds her ankles, holding her firmly. After a short break where she glares at the direction he wanders off camera, he comes back and turns the whole thing into an unpleasant (for her) hogtie.
The bastard then binds her elbows towards each other, holding them in place so she can't pull her wrists free at all. Eventually, she struggles enough that she falls off of the couch onto her knees and then shakes her magnificent ass at the camera.
5:34 video
AJ Marion is struggling with her new situation in life. She is dressed in some very sexy boots, leggings, a checkered skirt and a see through sweater over a tanktop. Her ankles and knees and thighs are all bound tightly together as are her wrists and elbows. She is wearing a bright red ballgag, keeping her shut up.
She squirms and wriggles all over the floor, showing off her sexy body and the restrictive ropes. There isn't any escape for this beautiful brunette today and she knows it as she struggles against her binds. The camera cuts and now she is hotgied, wiggling even less and trying to roll around on the floor has become more of a chore.
Keywords: otk boots, damsel in distress, ballgag, gag, rope, bondage, tights
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.
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
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
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
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
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
12:05 video
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
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
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
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
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
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
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