Karlie Simon & Chantelle – Tightly Bound & Gagged Inside the Offices of Wolf & Moon: Bikini Investigations Ltd in Hot, Sexy Peril!
Decked out in truly striking bikinis, beauty personified, they look sensational with their glistening bronzed skin, perfect boobs, and hot, sexy bodies. As the latest unfortunate souls sent in by Bikini Investigations Ltd (it rarely goes well for the girls representing this fine detective agency) Chantelle and Karlie are about to fall prey to a demonic madman. Sounds cool, eh?
Terrence ‘Nuclear’ Wolf and his partner Harold ‘Pendergast’ Moon are two incredibly bad. They have built a reputable pharmaceutical company as the ultimate front to the classic, nefarious backdrop. Yes, it is not just legal pharmaceuticals they are distributing. Oh no indeed. And the girls, posing as sunbathers at a nearby swimming pool stroke fun park, have snuck away and intend to infiltrate their offices while the outwardly banal partners host a giant BBQ for clients and their families. One minute the babes were out there sunning it up, the next they have broken into the offices. They do not have much time. It will not take long for chicks looking the way they do to be missed, so begin rifling cabinets and drawers, constantly looking over their shoulders. If they can just find a ledger or something that might throw more light onto this ever-darkening pool.
But, just then, and even though they are convinced nobody saw them slip away from the summer party, in bursts Pendergast Moon himself. Now, THIS guy is sadistic. Not only does he immediately and violently take the girls captive, but he also ties them pulse-quickeningly tight with white ropes and gags them way tighter than necessary too. He starts with the gorgeous Chantelle, who struggles gagged and bound in a swivel chair while the delicious Karlie is shoved up against a filing cabinet. While she gives him some mouth, he quickly ties her wrists and ankles, and then brutally tightly over the mouth cloth gags her. These gags are bound around the girl’s mouths with such tension that they literally cannot move their lips beneath, thus making for some deeply sexy gag talk once he has gone.
Struggling in a standing position while Chantelle squirms in her seat, Karlie is later tied up in a chair of her own, her juicy tits squeezed, much to the girl’s fury. While Moon heads out to let his partner know what he has stashed in the office, the girls do their best to escape their bonds, even swiveling in back to back to go for their wrists. Alas, they cannot undo these stupidly tight knots, and now the monster is back to gag them again, this time insanely tightly, with cleave gags on so hard the girl’s mouths are yanked back and held that way. They are clearly very by these but lose none of their sass and vinegar, and later, when the girls refuse to give up the goods on their mission, he brutally hog bids them and assaults their glorious bodies some more, spanking, tit grabbing, and tugging their bikini bottoms down to better feel up their amazing rumps. Then the restrained and muzzled lady detectives are locked in again to struggle like crazy and gag talk as much as these obscenely hard, mouth corner-cutting cleave gags will allow.
When they think they cannot get any tighter, Moon, who has the support of his gang in getting rid of these two later, now returns to fuck them over some more. He binds their mouths with a thick red cloth while the enraged sleuths cross their eyes at the pure, unremitting tension of these new cleaves and they furiously strain and gag talk. Soon rolled over to have their tits squeezed and again, their twitching bare feet remain a nice feature. The amazing ways in which they pump their bodies will drive you into a frenzy too. These girls know precisely what you are looking for, sir! We sure hope Wolf and Moon go easy on these two later. We want them back at the earliest available opportunity, so they can be captured and trussed and gagged again oh so excitingly. Honestly, this bound duo, in exceptional peril, will set your minds afire.
Check them out, post-haste. They are just inside the main office, hog bound and mmmmppphhhhing like crazy, with their underwear, bulled down around their thighs (mmmmmmm). Maybe you could rescue them too, huh? We think they would appreciate your efforts, and who would not want the gratitude (and perhaps implicit in that, a return hot favor or two) of such dazzling vixens?
