11:24 video
The clip opens with AJ sitting on the couch wearing her zebra print pumps, a jeans skirt and a black sweater. Her ankles are spread, tied apart to a bamboo pole. Ogre is putting the finishing touches on the ankle ropes and then AJ lays on the floor. Ogre grins. "And the floor is cold," he laughs. AJ grimaces as she laughs with him, "It's freezing!"
Mr. Ogre straddles her arms, trapping them and ties her elbows, forearms and then he pulls up the bamboo pole and ties her excess arm rope to it, holding her legs bent. Then he keeps her legs stable by tying the extra leg ropes to her elbows. AJ takes the underwear in her mouth willingly and then vet wrap is added to the scene.
Finally, Ogre pulls her hair back tightly so her head is lifted off of the floor. Ogre makes some last minute adjustments and then leaves AJ to squirm. She struggles, playing with the knots and the rope and trying to adjust her body to get more comfortable. Ogre picks up the hand video camera and starts getting in close to show you how hard AJ was having to work to keep her position. And she definitely put in the extra effort. This was an extremely tough tie.
This is a video from very early when we were shooting. It's fun to look back at old material in a new way!
8:12 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. If she is unsuccessful, well...that is between her and Mr. Ogre...
This time, we have a special 8 minute escape: 2 girls! AJ Marion is hogtied on the floor wearing a beautiful red and black floral dress with super sexy animal print, red platform heels. Serene Isley is hogtied on the other side of the floor from her, wearing a very tight black dress and super sexy zebra print black and white pumps.
From the word go, these two girls start rolling towards one another to get the ropes off! AJ picks at Serene's ropes first and then Serene returns the favor. They use their fingers, they use their teeth and mouths, they use everything they can to get out of that rope as fast as they can. But the question is do they escape? Watch and find out!
12:12 video
It's a quiet evening, and I've decided to get in a little stretching before calling it a day. Sporting a pair of ballet pink transition tights and a teal leotard, I flow through a variety of positions: downward dog, plank, press, up facing dog. I vary the up dog by flexing my knee and bringing up a pointed toe, first on the right, then the left. Pressing back, I spread my knees wide and reach forward all the way through my fingers. I wiggle my ass left and right warming up my hips and attempting to release some of the tension in my lower back. Flowing into a frog stretch, I make constant tiny adjustments. Moving into and between a few cat-cow stretches, I sit back on my heels, rolling my shoulders. I proceed with a few shoulder stretches. These flow into a neck and body roll sequence. Hopping forward and leaning back, I press into one final shoulder and chest opening stretch. Next up are some forward bends. I reach and hook my hands behind the balls of my feet.
As I lay there, my face in my knees, focused on bending from the hip and reaching through my chest, a man comes in and grabs me, pressing me flat onto the carpet. He pins me down and raises my arms high behind me. Having no trouble holding me in place, he takes his time binding my wrists. Once secured, he torments me, pinching a nipple and grabbing a handful of hair. I whine and protest, struggling with the small amount of movement available to me. Lengths of rope are added to my elbows and ankles. Throughout the process of binding me, my assailant lifts and flips me casually like a sack of sugar, maneuvering me into the positions he desires. I claw at the knot on my wrist restraint. Soon, I am roughly sat up, and the banana I was wearing as a headband is XXXX between my teeth.
The man gropes my breasts briefly before tossing me down by my neck. I try to roll away, but can't get very far. As I lay with my face against the carpet, a foot presses down firmly on my back. I squeal and protest as the man further torments me. A last piece of rope is added, securing me in a hogtie, and I am shoved onto my back. As I gaze up into his cold, green eyes as a foot grinds into my throat. Finally, he leaves me to roll about as I please.
A stroke of luck! My hogtie rope pulls free! But alas! The man returns before I can release the rest of the ropes.
15:06 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Serene Isley, & Mr. Ogre
It's Friday, and this month I've invited my girlfriend Serene Isley over to spend the night! We're cuddling a little on the bed in our knee and thigh high socks, and she's asks me if I'm excited about trying rope.
"I'm very excited." I respond.
We chit chat about my previous rope experiences with that weirdo Mr. Ogre, who likes to ruin my time with my girlfriends.
"Well, maybe I should tie you up so you can practice. You know, just in case." Serene suggests as she runs her hand up and down my thigh. I think this sounds fantastic, so I, of course, agree. I swing my legs over the side of the bed, and Serene positions herself behind me, selecting a length of rope. She gently guides my arms behind me, and begins binding my elbows together tightly. I remain quiet, but wiggly as she cinches the ropes down.
"You're very quiet." Serene smiles.
"I don't want to be distracting..." I grin back at her.
"Oh, I see..... I think, it's just going to permanently be a problem." Serene giggles, and I laugh in response, "Why, thank you."
Serene finishes lashing my elbows together and comments on my not being able to stop her. She then caresses my breasts and glides her hands across my skin.
"Why would I want to stop you?" I query and lean back into Serene.
"I have no idea." she whispers and plays her fingers along my sides, producing a gasp from my lips.
She sits back up, selecting another bundle of rope, "See distraction...." I have to chuckle.
Serene coils the rope around my wrists as we discuss how distractions begin. Then, her task complete, she hooks my bra straps in her fingers and slides the entire garment down, exposing my small breasts. Serene's fingers circle my nipples, and I coo. She drags her hands lazily along my back, and curls around me so that she might better see my reactions. Her fingertips tickle my skin. Serene leans in, wrapping her arm around my back and her lips around my nipple. She sucks and flicks her tongue over the pink flesh. I alternate between watching her and closing my eyes, lost in the sensation. She lingers on my nipple, and then slides back behind me again. Serene nibbles on my neck while caressing my breasts.
Serene picks up yet another piece of rope, and instructs me to cross my legs. She then begins wrapping the strands around my ankles. The remainder is then looped around my waist, pulling me down and forward. As Serene tries to focus on tying off the waist rope, I decide it's a good time to lean over and kiss her neck. She pulls her ponytail aside, baring more of her flesh. I lick, bite, and kiss along the side of her neck towards her eye. I take her earlobe into my mouth and gently suck. She finishes securing the rope and picks up a bright red ball gag.
Serene places the ball gag deep into my mouth and fastens the strap. She then helps reposition me and drags her finger nails across my stomach and down my back. I squirm in my fetters. When suddenly, Mr. Ogre comes running in and grabs Serene from behind, clamping a hand over her mouth!
I yell at him through my gag. Mr. Ogre lays Serene facedown on the bed.
"I was playing with that." Serene chirps after Mr. Ogre removes his hand.
As Mr. Ogre ties her up, Serene attempts to strike some sort of a deal with him.
"You can watch! It'll be fine." Serene assures him.
"Not nearly as much fun as participating...."Mr. Ogre scoffs.
I struggle and writhe in my bonds, unable to help my friend. Mr. Ogre glues Serene's elbows together. He then retrieves a large, black ball gag.
"Ready?...One...Two...OPEN YOUR MOUTH!" as he pushes the gag between Serene's lips into her mouth.
Mr. Ogre then maneuvers the two of us sitting up, back to front. "Now, you can't really play with each other."
Serene and I giggle in response as with the knowledge that my hands are firmly between her legs. Mr. Ogre tethers our torsos together. Then, he moves to bind Serene's legs around me. We look up at him wide eyed, cheek to cheek. While he ties Serene's ankles, I kick at him and try to shove him with my leg. My futile attempts to hinder him only prove to annoy Mr. Ogre and eventually end in him pinching me hard. I scream and thrash.
Satisfied with his work, Mr. Ogre leaves us bound on the bed together.
"Bring her back. I like her!" he says as parting words.
"I like her too!" I mumble in reply.
"Really?" Serene pipes in.
I nod. Stuck in our predicament, we decide to make the most of it. We play on the bed in our ropes, giggling and cooing. Serene showers me with gagged kisses. Our wriggling causes us to fall over onto our sides. We whimper and moan past our gags as well writhe our bindings.
Keywords: ballgag, bare legs, bra/panties, consensual, DID, gag, gag talk, g/g bondage, lingerie, pantyhose, rope bondage, socks, thong, topless
5:46 video
A fun, candid bondage escape attempt!
I find myself tightly bound with jute on a bare mattress. A knotted white cloth cleaves my mouth. I press my tongue against the knot, XXXX it out. I work my jaw and tongue as I grind my face into the mattress attempting to push the gag down. I only manage to roll it as far as my chin, but this gives me the freedom to worry at the ropes before me with my tongue and teeth. Finally, after much fussing and grunting, I pop the gag past my chin and quietly exclaim, “Yessss!” I continue the work within lip's reach.
Hoping for a better angle, I flip over to my other side and tug on the ropes as I stretch my legs. Determined to release myself, I bounce and roll and wriggle. I grunt and sigh and spit. I arch and strain and struggle. Eventually releasing and removing the torso knee anchor, I move to my ankle binding. I realize I've complicated my task because I enjoy tying my shoelaces around my ankles!
“It's like extra bondage with my shoes!” I exclaim exasperated.
I kick and flail. Just as I'm about to finish freeing my legs, a man enters and grabs me.
“No, I was almost out! No, I was almost out!” I squeal, kicking and thrashing.
The man easily lifts me and carries me away with me giggling and groaning.
44:53 video
4-Girl Bondage Event! A Captive Quartet in an Abandoned Building! POV! Groping! Clothes Tearing!
Have you ever wanted to have a captive gal all tied up and tear off her top to fondle her vulnerable boobs? I thought so, well, how about having FOUR girls at your disposal? In this mega-bondage event, we have gals with yabos of all sizes. From fine precious miniatures to huge heaving mammaries, and everything in between. In this 3/4 hours adventure you observe four lovely ladies in various rooms of an abandoned mobile home, all tightly bound and massively gagged. During your time with each of them, and in POV using BOTH hands, you get to tear open their tops and among their gagged screams explore their beautiful boobs in all their glory. You move from the curvy silver haired MILF in the bandage dress to the perky blond in the tight sweater, to the tiny, fit brunette gymnast to the voluptuous silk-bloused redhead secretary. Once you've sampled the good, you hop the MILF and the Blond (again in POV) into the back room to join the redhead. You then lift and carry the brunette down the hall (in POV) to join them.
19:54 video
It had been a couple of weeks since AJ and Ogre had gotten to play any bondage games together. They were both relieved to find a beautiful Saturday morning free to be able to enjoy each others company as well as the rope. They agreed that a nice tabletop hogtie would do just the trick, but Ogre of course had another idea. He wanted to see how much rope he could reasonably get attached to AJ. And he certainly did get quite a bit on her!
AJ wears a cute little brocade style tank tee, stretch "denim" leggings and some beautiful Pleaser brand high heeled shoes, red with black lace. Nobody cares what Ogre wears, so let's get to the bondage.
Upper thighs, lower thighs, upper calves, middle calves, ankles, lower wrists, lower elbows, upper elbows, an arm cinch, shoulder harness, hogtie to her hair and a nice, fat ballgag complete the situation. All in all, AJ isn't likely to be going anywhere and this might just make up for lost time.
Pardon the lightstands and whatnot in the background of the clip at one point: since we were doing love bondage, I (Ogre) wanted you to be able to see every last inch that was on display and sometimes that meant facing our lightstands.
11:02 video
She runs through the house. Squealing and screeching into something that mufflers her voice, she sounds panicked. Our vision whips back and forth, dark and blurred as if something is covering our eyes. Then, hand from behind muffles the even louder screech.
The lights come back up and there is a dark, dirty basement. Bright light streams from stage right as our victim is revealed to be more than a squealing, muffled voice. Workout clothes, sneakers. Normal clothing for a woman. Rope binds her ankles and wrists, a piece of sheer black fabric wrapped around her head, secured in place with a gag. Red. Bright. The aggressor enters scene, large and dark with some strange mask covering his mouth and jaw. He pulls the tiny woman helplessly by her stockinged head. Ties it off above her head. Tight. Wraps rope around her torso and arms, pulled back overhead. She wiggles and squeals, until he makes her move. Change her situation. Work for it a little more.
She is XXXX to stretch out inside of a shelf. He wraps a crotch rope around her and lifts her up by it. Her ass leaves the ground by no more than two inches. He looks satisfied. She moans.
6:11 video
AJ ends up hogtied on the floor in front of the red couch. Her black top with pink lettering on it matches her hot pink tights. She wears a denim miniskirt and black, knee high, high heeled boots.
Her elbows are bound together and her wrists are tied together, as well as to her waist. Her heeled boots are tied onto her feet and pulled up into a very firm, unforgiving hogtie. She wears a black piece of cloth as a gag, with a ball wrapped inside of it.
She rolls around a bunch in this clip and you can see on her face how hard she is working during this tie. If you enjoy it, make sure to email her and thank her for working so hard for us!
15:14 video
AJ Marion loves being encased in pantyhose but the office was out of tape and zipties. So instead, Ogre said let's do some rope encasement! AJ agreed to it, and why not? Two of her favorite bondage articles in the same video sounded like a splendid idea to her. So she got dressed in a pair of red and black frilly shoes and a black thong and came in to get to work.
Ogre starts the bondage by putting the hose over her arms and the top of her head, encasing her torso pretty well in the stretchy fabric. A second pair gets pulled up over her legs and then wrapped around her waist to secure them in place. Once she's already mostly helpless, he starts throwing the rope on like a madman, making damned sure this beauty doesn't get to go anywhere.
Her elbows get plastered together with the rope, behind her back of course. Ogre takes the extra leg of hose from around her waist and ties her legs down to her thighs with it. AJ is clapping while he does this, so Mr. O decides to secure her hands together with some rope, to keep those fingers from wandering too much. This rope secures her hands and arms to her waist and also pulls down her legs tighter into the folded position.
A white cloth is stuffed into her mouth, and secured down with red electrical tape! Mr. Ogre lied, just wanting to put rope on this beautiful woman. The top of the pantyhose leg on her head is pulled back, XXXX her to lift her chin up off of the floor. She wriggles this way and that, unable to stay still. Mr. Ogre is going to have to try way harder to keep her from moving...
16:22 video
AJ Marion gets put into a high strappado. Mr Ogre pulls her elbows and wrists together well. Her purple stretch dress, black sweater and high heel black pumps look fantastic when pulled tight. The bastard adds a crotch rope, also pulling her up high. Ogre then calls in Miss Serene Isley to torture AJ by tickling her. Her armpits, belly, legs and even her feet!
After a while of this, Ogre decides to help AJ out and so ties Serene, standing behind her, with hands positioned in a perfect place to do some tickling. Serene is wearing a crotchrope connecting directly to AJ's foot. If the girl tickles AJ, which she can hardly help herself from doing, then her crotch rope gets yanked on tightly!
12:04 video
Unbeknownst to Elizabeth Andrews and myself, Mr. Ogre and David Andrews are plotting to raid my Friday night sleepover.
"Man, I have got us the hook up." Mr. Ogre proclaims.
"Oh yeah?" David responds.
Mr. Ogre then proceeds to tell David about this "smokin' girl" and her girlfriends that XXXX over.
"Just hot chics and us...." David muses. "Nice. I like that."
The decision is made to invite themselves over, and they head to my house.
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Elizabeth and I are having a pillow fight on the bed. I'm wearing my thigh high pink/purple argyle socks, gray shorts, and a gray/pink bra. Lizz is wearing knee high cream socks, nude pantyhose, blue shorts, and a light pink bra.
We smack each other with our pillows, assaulting the other's thighs, butt, and torso. Lizz declares that she is winning. The thwacks continue until I throw my pillow aside, lock my arm around her neck, pull her down on top of me, causing us both to giggle. We interlace our legs, and Lizz tosses me around the bed.
"Now how did we get into this position?" Lizz asks feigning innocence.
"Well, you started the pillow fight, and then I decided I was tired of loosing." I reply matter of factly.
"Oh so you admit..." Lizz taunts, "you're a loser."
We wrestle as she heckles me, until I straddle her. She jibes that she can "buck me off," and I accept her challenge. She wiggles and rocks, trying to toss me off. She bounces her bum on the mattress XXXX me into the air. I lock my thighs around her, squeezing her between my legs. I ride her for a few moments longer until we end in a fit of giggles. Lizz fingers at my belly button ring and begins to tickle me when suddenly two men run in and pin us down!
Mr. Ogre grabs me, pulling my arms behind me, and shoving my body against the bed. David grasps both of Elizabeth's wrists in one hand while throwing the pillow at her head. The two of them make quick work of binding our elbows and wrists tightly behind our backs. Next, Mr. Ogre flips me over to tie my ankles. I writhe and thrust upward with my hips as he straddles me, XXXX my legs together.
"Buck him off baby! Buck him off!" exclaims Elizabeth.
I fruitlessly attempt to toss Mr. Ogre from on top of me. Mr. Ogre pops Elizabeth on the ass. Then, David crams a gag into her mouth, muffling her words. David moves to the head of the bed, sits down, and starts to wind rope around her ankles.
At this point, Mr. Ogre stands up, providing me with the opportunity to turn and kick David in the shoulder. Unfortunately, my freedom is short lived as Mr. Ogre grabs me, flips me over once more, and thrusts me down onto the bed. Dissatisfied with my positioning on the bed, Mr. Ogre easily picks up my bound form and rotates me so that my head is hanging off the foot of the bed.
David finishes hogtying Elizabeth and wanders over to kick me in the shoulder. He pushes at Elizabeth with his foot and jokes about knocking her off the bed. Mr. Ogre completes the hogtie and places a spring-loaded mouth spreader gag in my mouth. I glare at him in response. The two men leave us to struggle and squirm on the bed.
Elizabeth and I strain against the ropes. She rocks her body backward and forward bouncing her breasts on the mattress. Drool is running out of her gagged mouth and soaking into the comforter. I search the rope with my fingers, trying to find a knot to untie or perhaps loosen. I reach towards Elizabeth, hoping I might be able to free her. Alas, I am unsuccessful in my attempt. We continue to to wriggle in our bonds as we hang off the bed, drool running freely out of our mouths and onto the floor.
9:31 video
Whatever AJ does to deserve these things? Your guess is good as any. In any case, AJ starts out partially bound, wrists and arms together behind her back. She is facing the camera when a man yanks a ballgag behind her teeth and buckles it down. He flips her onto her back and then ties her knee up against her chest. Once she is in that position, he starts rebinding her arms as she keeps fiddling with the rope.
She manages to untie the knot holding her knee up about the same time he ties her wrists to the opposite ankle. The right leg is retied into a hogtie position and she wiggles like crazy. He pulls the knee rope back up and ties it off again. She rolls back and forth for a good long while, tiring herself out. Which is too bad because he comes back to move her rope around. He pulls her knee back up and then binds her ankles together. She is definitely unhappy about this.
12:38 video
Dual Damsels Endure Tight Hogties, Simultaneously Tied Together and Pulled Apart!
Sandra and AJ are in quite the predicament pickle. Hogtied on their sides on the floor, they are attached at the knees and thighs, but their arms are pulled back in to strappados to two opposite posts. each time one of the corset-ed captives struggles to relieve her own arms, it pulls the others arms more taught. The massive ballgags keeping them quiet (and in a constant supply of drool) prevents them from coordinating their movements. How long can they endure their bondage tug-of-war?
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
Starring: AJ Marion & Ben
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...
Keywords: bondage, DID, gag, gal Friday, high heels, lift and carry, pantyhose, rope bondage, secretary, vetwrap
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...
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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.