Belle Davis & Elizabeth Andrews : Tightly Bound Spandex Girlfriend
21 photos; 17:16 video
June 21, 2017 Elizabeth takes a good hard look at Belle dressed in a shiny red satin shirt and black disco jeans and after appraising her to be dressed properly for rope starts binding her wrists. Belle's elbows come next and are soon tightly bound as well. Belle's mouth is properly packed and then sealed with microfoam tape which makes her very effectively gagged. After moving Belle to the ground Lizz grabs more rope and starts in binding Belle's booted ankles first, then the arches of her high heels, finishing her off with a hogtie. Belle is then told to try to escape from the hogtie without realizing that Lizz has coiled the rope many times around the hogtie anchor. Finally taking mercy on her Lizz goes down and helps Belle's hogtie out freeing her from that part at least. With a new degree of freedom Belle starts having some fun trying to attack Lizz but getting nowhere as she's still bound, gagged, and helpless. Item # 543
Hazel Allure : made Into Fetish
44 photos; 12:27 video
June 19, 2017 Hazel is watching tv when shes suddenly surprised by a man who XXXX her to stand up and strip out of her clothing. He hands her a catsuit and black high heels and has her put these items on after she removes her other clothing. With the catsuit and heels on the man moves in and XXXX her arms into an armbinder and zips it up her body holding her arms tightly together. A head harness ballgag is then added and strapped tightly around her head. Shes seated on the couch and her ankles and knees strapped together. Struggling and moaning Hazel puts on a rather nice show of struggling and gag talk as she finds herself completely helpless on the floor. Item #542
Drea Morgan and Elizabeth Andrews: Bound and transported in the truck bed
36 photos; 26:33 video
June 17, 2017 David had us ball gag ourselves. We started drooling all over ourselves, instantaneously. He then tied both of our arms behind our back and then our ankles. He had each of us wiggle into the bed of the truck and then he hogtied us. Once we were tightly hogtied, he closed the back of the truck bed and bid his farewells. He would see us again when we got to the meeting. Drea and I spent the ride in the back of the loud truck, squirming and wiggling in our hogties. With every sharp turn, we rolled into each other. The drool constantly flowed from our ball gags and dribbled off our chins. It was all in our hair and our shirts were soaked from it. I sat up in my hogtie and looked out the front window. All I could see was other cars going by. I started to worry that Mr. Big Boss wasn't taking us to the meeting but somewhere else. It seemed like we had been in the back of the truck forever!!! We shimmied to our backs and then to our sides, struggling in our bonds. Drea was drooling so much that she had bubbles forming from the edges of her ball gag. We were being tossed all over the truck and I ended up losing my slingback high heels. I really hoped by time we got there that Drea and I had some time to freshen up. Both of us were covered in our own drool, each other's drool and were completely disheveled. Item #541