Pandora & Chantelle – Toe-Trussed Terror Files: A Strange Allotment & the Gillespie’s SeaFood Market Mystery! AND Chloe Love & Taylor Rose – Buxom Hog-Controlled, Toe-Lashed Hotties Gagged Dizzy, With No Clue of the Danger They Have Awakened!
Pandora & Chantelle
Amateur babe-sleuth, the stunning, busty Pandora cannot WAIT to sink her teeth into this latest mystery, with her delectable dancer partner Chantelle by her side. But Chantelle isn’t by her side just yet and so the delicious naked lady shucks into a pair of blue skinny jeans (you’ll like watching her do THAT) and trots barefoot down the stairs to see what is keeping Chantelle. She fails to notice the masked character sloping up on her and by the time he has, it’s too late. He slams a hand over her mouth as she bucks her tight ass against him (mmmmmm) and bundles her kicking and wriggling into the parlor…
Chantelle, arriving late, in tight blue jeans herself, and a cute vest top, is astonished to find her beautiful friend Pandora bound and gagged. Unable to warn her, Chantelle becomes aware of the danger when it is pressed into her back. Reluctantly she surrenders and while a hotly mmmmppphhhing captive Pandora watches on helplessly, she is bound hand and foot. Soon enough, with both sleuths gagged over their mouths with thick handkerchiefs, securely restrained, the creep ties their toes up with twine, and while he does this, he fills in a few – blanks!
The girls have been nosing around BullNeck’s Orchard, near to which is this dude’s allotment, on which are stored a few cases of the choicest, well-marked-up marching powder, set to be smuggled within a bunch of frozen lobsters (just doesn’t ask how they are going to get the stuff inside them without thawing the fuckers out, okay?) currently at Old Dick Gillespie’s SeaFood Market in the idyllic PiddleTown coastal village. The crooks are transporting and hiding the powder every Saturday and have a good thing going, that is, until these two meddlers stuck their pretty little oars in!
The wicked goon has our heroines locked away back here and fetches his phone, after first binding their big toes up for good measure, as detailed. Oh, and how those beauties struggle and squirm with their delectable bare soles pointing our way. It’s too hot. But anyway, the old bastard they get their missions from is calling through on Pandora’s phone. Clearly not able to answer, HE answers for her and has an idea. If Cedric ever wants to see them again, he’ll be paying UP! He removes Pandora’s gag so she can confirm she is all right and then gags her again, hard, with a hot thick cleave between the teeth. Then he does the same with Chantelle and leaves the beauties writhing around on the floor. And they DO writhe.
Later, and now he has them all pig bound up, grouping and spanking them after yanking down their jeans and underwear. Brings out the monster in him, and he can’t keep his filthy mitts off of the poor dears. They are almost relieved when he shuts them away again, and are soon rolling around working hard to get out of this pickle. They learn soon enough however that these hog ropings are the work of a pro. They are held fast. Seems as though – as they gag chat remarkably – making much of a fuss of their glorious naked tied up feet for us (almost as though they KNOW it’s working us right the fuck up) they chew at and gnash on their thick cleave gags, bumping and grinding those tanned hips, scrunching those smooth creamy soles. Forget about the seafood market Cedric, save our Lovelies won’t you?? But, um, take your time getting over here. There’s a good chap!
Chloe & Taylor
Committed to bringing you THE hottest women in the universe and chucking them through our own brutally fun brand of bind and gag up mayhem, you can rely on Borderland to once again give you precisely what you need. It’s very, very special, as are the ladies. Shall we meet them? Taylor and Chloe are busty, super sexy, genuinely perfect female specimens. Gifted with the ability to put on an awesome show (just watch them struggle like there’s no tomorrow) they also happen to be major-league foxes. You’re going to like this very much…
It all began with the delightful Chloe finishing up with her shower. Toweling off, the stunning beauty wends her way across the hall to her bedroom, where she shucks on (jaw-dropping) her tight blue jeans up and over one incredible arse. Snug and secure in them, she wonders where her detective partner Taylor is. She was supposed to join her in the shower – they’re like that – before settling down to discuss their latest case – a dastardly affair involving stolen tortoises which nobody else seems capable of solving…
But it turns out that the main tortoise-purloiner, Brian ‘CapeCod’ Renovation is a far more evil fellow than at first they might believe. He has a thing about sticking people in industrial machinery if crossed. But surely not these two…? Who knows, but in any event, he’s paying them a visit. He knows the heat is on, that the girls will soon be wrecking his party. He’s had a long run, but the game is coming to a close. And so he has funneled away all of his illegal cash, packed his bags, and is ready to leave the country. But first, he as one last transaction to make that night. He can’t take any chances that these chesty bimbos might scupper this lucrative little affair. So he brings ropes and torn sheets and cloths to bind and gag them with… Let’s just hope he doesn’t go…. crazy on the helpless ladies. That would be bad for them.
Chloe hears him moving around downstairs and thinking it’s Taylor, saunters down to see. She is swiftly handgagged for her trouble and bundled away to be conked out and hauled off out of sight! Miss Love writhes around with an epic over mouth gag sealed over her gob, moaning into that gag, scanning the room with her lovely hazel eyes, wondering if she can slip a knot or two before this bastard gains the upper hand over her entire investigations. Good luck, we say, Dear Girl. But keep it – and us – up though, won’t you? Until your little friend arrives…
Dynamite blonde Taylor is next when she returns to the pad the lovelies share and is soon being gagged up big style right alongside her already tightly, thickly napkin gagged pal here. The girls, with all of that cloth tied between their teeth, are moaning and mumbling, writhing around. Of course, the crook cannot ignore their massive tits. Indeed, he’s been having a jolly good play with them.
Leaving the bound and gagged detectives rolling around barefoot and helpless in the living room, he rifles their handbags, trying to gain Intel about his case before he leaves that night. Give him a good head start, etc. Meanwhile, the enterprising sleuths have tried it all, getting the knots undone, communicating thorough their thick cleave gags, and now it’s a mad hop for the front door. Boobies bouncing wonderfully, they make it but hear him upstairs and quickly hop all the way back, pretending they’ve been left sitting on a sofa. He comes in, checks on them – strange, he didn’t remember leaving them like that – and leaves again, only a little suspicious. As soon as his back is turned, however, they are right back on it!
This time, he catches the frantic babes at the front door and after manhandling both incensed, outraged captives, carries them kicking and twisting back to the living room. Here, to their humiliation, and to punish them or their insolence, he trusses their big toes up with stout twine while they mmmmmpppphhhh and ggggmmmmmbbbbmmmm the whole while. Glorious gag noises throughout if you are into that. Then he samples their big boobies (girls go wild with humiliation) some more and heads off to fetch more rope!
With him gone, the chicks are straight back in ‘lets’ get together and then get OUT of the mess’ mode. In back-to-back, they work at one another’s knots again. But this time, he is wise to it. Retuning with indeed more restraints, he binds the wriggling vixens up in super-secure hogties. Leaving them to bounce around on their huge, firm tits (he’s also exposed and roundly groped Taylor’s too, the girls are well-fucked up. No way can they get free of all of this, and they gag mumble their disapproval while still trying to be understood!
