Jennifer Jade & Lola Knight – Beautiful HouseBound Hostages Relentlessly Tickle-Tormented, Panty-Silenced & Squirming Hard!
Two exceedingly beautiful young ladies, busty ones full of mischief, are planning a mall expedition. In sexy dresses and heels, immaculately presented, the two hot, busty blondes are excited. But Lola, more so. Jennifer thinks she has just heard a noise, you see, and she wants Lola to check it out. But first, this:
Jennifer has every reason to be a little, shall we say, trepidatious, just to keep the language, uh, simple. She has been asked to look after her wealthy friend Kat’s jewelry, while Kat goes out of town for the week. Something about Disneyland… Anyway, knowing that Jen has an impressive new safe installed in her home (she isn’t short of a few quid herself) Kat has asked Jen to mind it, and Jen has said, aye. Now though, she kind of wishes she hadn’t. Having such a serious amount of stuff in her house makes her antsy. Even though she um, has the safe for just that purpose, but bear with us, ok, we are new at this… Well, we aren’t but, you know… Oh, whatever, but she has brought over her lovely friend, Lola to keep her company, and presumably feel more secure, now that her husband, BettFreid, has been kicked out.
And here we are now, with the ravishing Lola off looking around to see if somebody knocked on the door. She can’t see anyone out there…. But she can FEEL that hand going straight over her mouth. The burglar has her firmly in his clutches as he wrestles with the mmmmpppphhhhing beauty. Finally getting the fiery little blonde under some semblance of control, he propels her down the hall and into the sitting room, where Jen, enjoying a coffee, is most startled – as well she might be – by events.
Ordered to get over in the corner and motherfucking strip, the shocked babes have no recourse other than to comply, but as this wears on, they regain their spirit and are soon begging the guy, with their insolence, to gag them up. And won’t it be too sweet when he does? Now, this guy is what you’d call, a sadistic type. Do you know? He will be tormenting these two, once he has them restrained until they crack and give him the code to Jen’s amazing safe. But first, it’s ShowTime!
With the girls all bound up, chugging back on their own stuffed in panties, bound in place with thick rags, he is ready to swing in. He greases up a squirming, well-gagged, and muffled Lola’s amazing bare feet. She grunts and strains against him, already feeling the tickling jitters kicking in…. Then he goes for it, mercilessly using his fingernails on her soft, creamy soles and especially in between her toes. She bucks and fizzes, genuinely HUGELY ticklish as her feet with his hands and even a hairbrush. Just when it seems Lola can stand no more, he goes to work in earnest on her upper body. Wow, just look at the bound and gagged hostage go ape!
Now, it’s Jen’s turn! The gag talking (bitching more like) stunner has her expensive designer heels whipped off her feet, then gets greased up and fucked up big time. Jen too shrieks as much as she can through a gob chock full of panties and cloth gagging as her hog-bound body spasms. The burglar goes in hard and even tickles the bitches simultaneously as they go berserk with uncontrolled squealing into their tight gags. This dude knows how to do it, all right!
Gasping for breath, the nude girls are again tickled up, but still, they won’t give up the codes. So he hogs bids a squirming Lola alongside Jen and goes back to work on them with his fingers and that damned brush again. More gales of heavily muffled laughter from the gagged up hostages, who know have the stickiest medical tape on the block slapped over their faces, sealing those same panties in. They writhe around like crazy in their totally restrictive pigties, powerless to resist this second wave. Then, just like before, he leaves them gagged and bound, while he goes off robbing. After all of that (making the helpless ladies believe he may just have been doing it for sheer kicks) he reveals he has found the code, after a tip-off from Jen’s ex-husband, behind an old oil painting. The bastard(s).
The hopelessly restrained girls cannot believe this, as they buck and twist around, bouncing up and down on their big tits, gag talking as much as possible, very much muffled by all of that sticky tape and sodden panties banged on in there. Completely helpless, and raging, they shall be left trussed and gagged in Jen’s sitting room until somebody (most likely Lola’s boyfriend if they can attract his attention when he comes to the door that evening to pick her up) fins their wriggling, oiled up asses. But what if they can’t? Are they to be left like this indefinitely, all raw and vulnerable after that monstrous ordeal? Oh well, girls. Mwuhahahahahaha!
