Chasing The Solve – Target: April Olsen
Finding a famous buried treasure obsessed the man without a face but he failed to discover its location. So he followed a trail that led to April Olsen, a young woman rumored to possess the Solve. Of course April would never surrender it to him without persuasion, so the ski-masked figure entered her home stealthily, then questioned her intensively once the curvaceous beauty sat tightly bound in his arms. Defied by brave April, he stuffed cloth in her mouth, followed by the application of duct-tape; while she struggled from couch to floor in a failed effort to free herself, the greedy man ransacked the house and searched her laptop. His quest was no more successful than hers, so he returned and demanded the Solve once again. When April remained stubborn, he promised her a more embarrassing encounter with bondage.
“Where’s the Solve?” After the question was asked once more, followed by April’s refusal to give the answer he wanted, the masked man arranged naked restraint for her. Standing tied and cleave-gagged in the empty corner of the room, her impressive breasts encircled with rope, she twisted carefully on her bare feet. April’s wide eyes and tense murmurs expressed the anxiety caused by her bound and gagged plight, emotions that were heightened when a crotch-rope was tightened between her legs.
April was still unenthusiastic to reveal the Solve and her ski-masked interrogator refused to accept failure, so the busty nude’s subjection to rope continued. Tape-gagged and seated on a chair with her wrists pinned separately to opposite sides of the wooden framework, April strained vigorously against the frustrating rope web. To emphasize her powerless condition, April’s legs were spread by hitching her ankles to opposite sides of the chair, a pussy-exposing arrangement designed to humiliate her.
Moved onto a narrow coffee-table, April sat in tied and tape-gagged immobility that was becoming uncomfortably familiar to her. When she believed that the imposing intruder was no longer watching her, April summoned up the courage to slip off the table so she could make a desperate escape attempt. But he was more vigilant than she believed and after her effort was thwarted, April was disciplined with a hogtie that left her facedown on the table. Trapped in rope even more rigorously than before, the indignant girl arched zealously as her shapely bare soles flexed close to her hands.
Released from the hogtie, April was no closer to freedom as she knelt tightly bound and crotch-roped in naked submission, her lips sealed with duct-tape. Over and over again, she had resisted the treasure-hunter’s demand for the Solve and his limited patience was wearing thin. When she was later lowered onto her side, April lay twisting on couch pillows while he exhorted her to be realistic and give him the crucial information. Although her defiance angered him, April would soon recede into the background because a friend of hers na