Brook, Megan & Chantelle – The Not Very Festive Spook of Season’s Greetings Lodge & the Sexy Bound Reporter RoundUp! (Borderland Bound)
Another naughty story about things that go bump in the night, ably covered by a trio of VERY hot reporters in high heels dispatched to get this little gem into print in time for Christmas. Everybody loves a good ghost story around the hearth at this time of year, and the girls sure are gonna tell one… So are we! And it’s a tale THEY won’t care for too much but one which we shall warm ourselves upon, right down to the marrow. Be assured, this is one red hot caper you cannot, under any circumstances, afford to miss!
Arriving at Season’s Greetings Lodge, our intrepid reporters, comprising of delicious stunners, Chantelle, Megan and Brook, are having a tough time believing there are any spooks here, but far be it from them to let this get in the way of a good story! They’ll write whatever they have to, but its important to get out in the field, so to speak, and gather inspiration. The place sure LOOKS creepy, and some photographs will need to be taken. Perfect photos, at that. With this is mind, gorgeous Megan heads upstairs to start looking and snapping! Who knows, maybe she’ll spy a headless monk or even a chinless wonder?
What she can’t possibly know, along with her dumb pals, is that somebody in this old house has already snapped, mentally, and he doesn’t want company to share in his criminal (yep, he’s also a bad actor) unravelling! These girls will need to be restrained, most securely, while he takes a time out and considers how best to rid himself of them! With this in mind, he seizes the raven-maned beauty in an upstairs room, powerfully handgagging her and eventually parading the squirming hottie all through the, well, house, like that! It’s quite a sight – and evidently Brook and Chantelle agree as they see for themselves what has happened to Megan!
Both beauties are ordered to thrust their hands up in sweet surrender, then place them behind their backs and move into the parlour. Where he intends to tie them up! While the babes protest, he binds them hand and foot with good strong tape and gags them all one by one. With the ladies secure, he leaves and starts preparing for their disposal. With him gone, the girls mumble in communication through the sticky tape plastered over their lips, anxious and alarmed. What is this creep planning on doing with them?? They writhe around on the floor, with lovely Chantelle straining hard on a wooden seat. It’s no good, the tape he has used on them is just too tough to break out of!
With the girls trussed and gagged in the parlour, the enraged crook stalks around, deep in thought. Should he take them all out to the fabled old swamp?? Torch the place?? Hide them somewhere and ransom them – he guesses the Newspaper they represent, the Tenuous Xmas Link, will pay handsomely for their safe return?? Oh, decisions decisions. While he mulls it over, he returns and heavily tapes the babes in chairs, stuffing their smart mouths with thick socks and wrapping their faces with brute precision with lots more silver tape!
With the outraged reporters thus more severely gagged and completely unable to speak, he is satisfied. He’ll head off and make a few purchases from the village. This could be a long night with these three! While he is out, you can just bet your life savings on the fact that the sizzling trio squirm and struggle and mmmppphhhh and twist and all of that amazing stuff you know we do the way you want it to be done. All three, in their tight little suits and shiny heels, look spectacular as they resist as much as can be, their bindings and extreme face gags. They go at it like this, bouncing their chairs around, mumbling their dissent until the creep suddenly returns. They are incensed when he hastily covers them over with a big white sheet (previously used by his crazed ass when posing as a ghost at the window) and flees. Does this mean somebody is coming??
It’s an estate agent from Searching For Comedy Company Names Ltd, come to check on the girls with her assistant Robbie! Apparently this place is on the market! This estate agent character is immediately drawn to the strange noises emanating from the parlour, where after a fashion, she whisks the curtain back, so to speak, on the heavily bound and gagged girls. Shocked and dismayed she tries to calm the clearly highly agitated captives, and sends her assistant to fetch something sharp with which to cut them free. Oh, it’s all so jolly unfortunate they ended up like this, but what a STORY, eh, ladies?? Ladies? “Gggggmmmmppppphhhh!!!” Oh, sorry, let’s find out what you’re trying to say…
