Clara Jasmine & Hera – Hot, Flexible Burglary Vixens’ Very Wrong House Woes: Kept Roped & Gagged Precisely as They Should Be! (Borderland Bound)
Where is Hera?? The sleek, fitness-hewn beauty seems to have dropped out of sight somewhere along the second floor. Determined as she still is to rob this house, striking, busty goddess; equally nude Clara, heads on up to Third, slipping quietly into a room to the right. But she’s concerned. With Hera, her partner in literal crime, missing, she wonders if they are alone in this old manse? Targeted by them earlier that month, and now with the owner vacationing in, uh, Wisconsin, the girls believe they have it all to themselves. They have stripped nude, as is their modus operandi, and are now loose in the house, ready to steal. But again, the issue of the missing Hera looms large…
Suddenly, and without warning (why would he give any??) a masked man pounces on Clara, violently handgagging her and yanking the delightfully naked babe in close. She grinds helplessly against him, breathing hard into his palm as he keeps her quiet, a hand over her mouth. After quite the struggle, he neutralises the busty brunette and hauls her away – to where he has the lovely Hera already waiting! While the girls fidget and squirm, he concludes hogtying them good and secure, in a closet. They do protest and grow bolder – that is until he silences them with tight gags! Thick ballgags prize their jaws apart and that red rubber keeps them completely unable to speak. They drool a lot instead, all while trying to communicate. Enjoying their hot tits, the leering fiend departs…
Abandoned to their fated captivity, the girls struggle with much vigour, as the masked man prepares himself for a party taking pace that evening. He means to keep the young thieves prisoner throughout, without arousing attention. Hence why they are strongly bound and gagged. As soon as he is alone with them, he’ll get his hellish implements form the garden shed, and see what else can be done about this comely pair, but before it all gets too dark, we recall our heroines, struggling valiantly, trussed up in a closet!
Hera and Clara are working hard, shoving their wicked bodies up and down as they tug at their hog ropes, Right, now, these aren’t budging, and after a lot of effort, they finally settle into a plan. Clara will inch her wrists in close, and before her fingers go completely numb from her bindings, she might JUS be able to work on the big knot securing Hera’s hogtie rope!
After what seems like an age, and with much hot, slobbering gag talk, the girls get a small triumph, as both wiggle loose of their hogties! Shimmying across the hardwood floor and out into a strange office, the babes make many a grunt and give many a strain as they eventually (and it is eventually, with of ace squirmings) make it to their perfect bare feet! They then hop right out of that office and begin along a long, narrow corridor, finally turning back with the intention being to escape via the main stair case! It’s on the way back that they are suddenly jumped by the masked man, who after fondling both women for his pleasure – liking very much the way they push their asses HARD back into him while he gropes their boobs – before tossing them over his shoulder and carrying them off!
Tossed down on to big bed, the babes go further into struggle-hyper drive, throwing themselves around all over the place and juicing those gags up a storm. It’s breath-taking to watch such seriously hot girls REALLY struggle…
After coming to, in a dingy back room, the tied up ladies are bundled off again and have their petulant mouths secured. Now they’re chewing – and gagging – on the thick rags pressed deep into their mouths, the babes mmmmppphhh a good deal behind their individual walls of sticky tape. They are hopelessly bound and gagged and do they ever surge around down there on the floor; hot, glistening, naked body to body. The creep has trussed them well and he can’t keep his hands off of the spicy hellcats whenever he is upon them. Kneading their boobs and running his filthy mitts over their prone, restrained bodies, clearly, he is in control…
Later, and the babes – much to their consternation – find themselves being roped up into tight hogties. The hooded pervert clearly enjoys having their naked sweaty, tied-together feet under his nose while he binds them, swatting their hot thick asses every time they dare to raise them in his face. The babes seem not to notice as they continue their upwards thrusts at him. And who could really complain about such proximity for long?
Having groped and enjoyed the bound-up vixens, he is gone, warning them to be good girls and not to displease the Colonel, whom he will be calling soon to inform of their capture. The girls, predictably, go wild. Which will in turn of course drive YOU wild. The sexy little bitches. They are both a mess of squirming, turning, mmmmmpppphhhhing wonder as they are again locked away to ponder their fates. And what fates might these be? Well, we’ll tell you…
When the goon returns, the gag talking, hip -throwing hotties regard him with a mix of fear and loathing (ah, our favourite blend) and toss him some exciting backchat as he manhandles them (keeps on grabbing those tits, our boy!) into blindfolded, total subjugation. Now, he gropes their asses and feels up their pretty, vulnerable bare soles, and tells them a trip to the SlothMan Prophecies DockYards will soon transpire in their futures. Here they shall be wrapped up in big trawler nets and poked a lot with things while they undoubtedly give up their intel on how they came to target the evil Colonel’s place, and while that all sounds like super-fun, we have an appointment to keep right now with two seriously bound, epically gagged and totally ‘in the dark’ bad girls. So, what are we waiting for…?
