Cat-Burglar Commotion
Sweet Lily Larimar was napping peacefully when cat-burglar Freya Parker sneaked in and snatched her from under the covers. Clad in a red nighty, innocent Lily soon sat bound with a black cloth tightened between her lips as naughty Freya fondled her slender body and tickled her bare feet. Once the burglar left to ransack the house, Lily squirmed on the bed but remained trapped in rope when Freya returned to toy with her.
Who could blame Freya for being distracted from her larcenous activities by Lily, especially after her nighty disappeared? The lovely little blonde stood next to the bed, her naked body secured in rope and her eyes wide above a duct-tape gag while the villainess towered over her. Freya delighted in caressing Lily’s pink flesh, then took her domination to another level by placing her unfortunate subject facedown on the bed. Once Lily was hogtied, Freya took pleasure in teasing her bare soles before heading off to loot while the anxious girl arched and twisted with futile energy. But when another visitor arrived, their roles would soon be reversed.
A man who’d dated both women wanted to surprise Lily but he was the one shocked to find her naked and hogtied. When Freya returned at the sound of his voice, the player no time in placing her in bondage and encouraging Lily to take revenge. She was happy to comply, so as the tied and tape-gagged burglar sat on the edge of the bed, Lily got some playful payback before upping the ante by unmasking Freya and baring her breasts. The humiliated bad girl then felt the restrictive pressure of a hogtie, which gave Lily’s fingernails access to her bare soles before she was allowed to writhe angrily alone. But Freya would soon have a partner in restraint.
Reasoning that two pretty blondes in bondage would double his visual pleasure, the manipulative man arranged Lily and Freya side-by-side on long-legged chairs, both efficiently trussed-up in their short dresses and gagged with duct-tape. At first they exchanged hostile glances and murmurs as they strained against resistant ropework but reached a silent truce, then stood carefully and plucked at each other’s bound wrists. Of course their treacherous acquaintance wasn’t about to allow any such activity, so he got rid of the chairs and placed the indignant pair on the floor. After Freya and Lily continued to test their bonds without success, they accepted subservience by huddling together on their hips.
On the same bed where they’d alternated being mean to each other, Lily and Freya lay stretched out in parallel naked restraint, their wrists hitched above their heads to the bed’s headboard and their ankles tied down below. The spare ropework easily resisted their contortions before the wickedly ingenious false friend arranged face-to-face contact for the former enemies by tying their hands behind their backs and connecting them with a waist-rope. Intimately immobilized, Freya and Lilly had little choice but to enjoy their proximity by exchanging tape-gag kisses as their breasts made contact.
