Chloe Toy in: Where’s That Pretty Little Research Chemist? Shouldn’t She Be Here To Give The Presentation By Now.
This little blondie Chloe is a total cracker. The way she moves her perfect, fitness-honed body and darts those striking green eyes this way and that, her beautiful face packed with pathos, just awesome. She’s basically perfect for Borderland, which you will know by now DEMANDS impressive performances from its models. Let’s see what perils she is in this time.
Cute blonde preppy type Chloe Toy is sitting in her living room, putting the finishing touches on what has proved to be a total breakthrough in modern science. Yeah, we know, right? Her professors are chuffed to nuts with the budding research chemist and have been singing her praise from the virtual rooftops. She’s been invited this evening to be a guest speaker at the Fudgington Vale Guildhall, and the crowds will be out in to hear of her stellar contribution to, um, again, modern science. And chemistry, yeah, and that… But Chloe is a little cautious this eve. Remarking to herself about her unease, she has been warned that a gang of crooks are out to steal her notes, contained on a silver tablet, only to then advance her formula themselves, the fucks. The reason it will make them rich…
It’s while sitting there, her beautiful long legs crossed, sleek white heels swaying as she types, that her fears grow balls and take the shape of a real-life (well, close enough) event! For in the doorway stands one Hector ‘Fats’ BarnYard, a local goon for hire – in this case, hired by the baddies who want her notes. He steps in now, ordering the surprised chemist to slowly stand up and put down the tablet. He wields something which brooks no argument and Chloe complies, giving him the token lip while she is about it. No matter, she’ll soon be gagged. Ordering her to strip off her panties, she must shove this hatch-ward. Mmmbbbblllmmm!!
As Chloe stuffs on in there what prove to be some rather sizeable undies, her eyes say it all. YUCK. But not for us, eh, folks? For the US, this is anything but yuck. In fact, it’s pretty damned hot in here right now! Naked from the waist down – oh how that skirt rides up while she struggles, the young maiden is tightly bound hand and foot and with many cuts of clear tape slapped over her face to seal those bulging panties in her wide-opened mouth. Squirming and mmmppphhhing, the cutie is felt up and left to struggle on her couch.
With the creep out of the room for a moment, Chloe urgently attempts to loosen her ropes but it’s no use, predictably he has bound her way too tightly for that sort of a caper. And that GAG. HOW sticky does the bastard want it to be? She is muzzled up to the max and doing a lot of turns on that sofa there. Kicking her trussed ankles up in the air, shifting from back to front, the struggle is on. But things are about to take a darker twist…
Entering the room again, the loon unties Chloe’s hands and orders her to remove her dress, all while hobbling on crossed and bound ankles! Classic. She keeps falling over, the silly bitch, and he derives much amusement from her antics. Now, naked in totality, save for her sexy heels, Chloe is once more left to wriggle, gagged and bound, and through many, incredibly athletic moves, all the while gag talking and brimming with contained energy and fury. It’s just so hot, and when he is back again with yet more rope, to savagely hogtie her up there on that couch, it’s all Chloe can do to keep from shrieking into that thing in and on her mouth. This fucker is mean!
Just when she thinks it can’t possibly be made worse, he produces a reel of grey tape and systematically walls up her bulging face. So effing tight is it that her eyes almost come out on stalks! Damn, you bugger, why did you have to brutalize the poor chemist bimbo quite so much? Because he is BAD, of course, and is doing our kinky bidding remarkably well. Mocking the gagged and bound lady researcher by waving her dress and tablet before she angered face, knowing she can do nothing to thwart him like this, he announces that he will be taking these with him. He also later takes her shoes, leaving her delightfully barefoot too.
Yep, he has taken all of her intimate possessions except for her panties, which are presently lodged deep within her gob, bound in by a serious amount of tape. And now it is time for Chloe to go truly gag-berserk, bouncing around her ultra-trim, hard body, showing off her perfectly sculpted arse and abs in abundance, raising her hips high, giving us all quite the eyeful, and all the while sublimely tightly wrap gagged onto the middle of next week.
Plucky Chloe knows her profs will soon miss her, and can only hope that they come out to the house and rescue her. But, left all alone to struggle like mad, she has her doubts they will be here any time soon. So, what does she do? Why, she’s true grit, of course – a soon to be an award-winning research chemist. She MUST escape. And, though we have our doubts, it sure is a whale of a time watching her fervently straining away all bound up on her couch. Oh and that FACE of hers… Amazingly expressive. Once again, Chloe, you knock us all for six! Perfecto!
