Luna Dawn – Busty Trophy Wife Bound in her Garden (Hunters Lair)

Hot busty trophy wife Luna chats on the phone with her lover telling him that she will be meeting up with his soon. With her old rich husband out of town for the week she really need to get out of the house and have a wild weekend with her latin lover. All she had to do is allude her body guards that watch over her 24/7. She leaves her bedroom and sneaks through the house, peeking out the front door she sees one of her husband’s men sitting outside so she turns and sneaks through the house to the back door. Looking outside by the pool she sees no one. Luna slips outside and sneaks around the pool. She reaches her last obstacle to the outside world, the back screen door. Luna pushes on the door but it doesn’t open, she doesn’t understand, the latch isn’t locked but the door is stuck. Frustrated she pushes harder but it still doesn’t open, then she is grabbed from behind and pulls away from the door. She turns to see her husband’s main man, Luna thinks fast on her feet and tries to take charge. She demands to know what is wrong with the door and orders him to open it and let her go out. But he tells her that she isn’t going anywhere, her husband knows her plans and he is under orders to keep her from going out by any means possible. Luna curses at him and demands that he lets her go, she is rich and and free woman. He grabs her and tells her to go inside or else. Luna is defiant and tells him that he has no authority over her. He then grabs her and stuffs a think leather gag between her teeth and straps it in tight. It happens so fast that Luna doesn’t have time to react. Now gagged she tries to pulls away but her grabs her by the wrists and pulls her hands behind her back. Then she feels the ropes circle her wrists in disbelief, OMG he’s tying her up. Luna stomps her stiletto heels and tries to pull away but his is too powerful. He wrestles her to the ground and produces more rope. She watches helplessly as her knees and ankles are fused together with more ropes, she pulls at her wrists but the ropes bite deep into her slender wrists, there is no escape. Once her legs are bound he wraps more ropes around her upper arms. Luna grunts and cries through her gag as her elbows kiss behind her back. She can feel the ropes slice deep into her flesh, the thin satin sleeves of her red blouse offer no protection from the tight biting rope. He cinches her poor elbows tightly together then get up and tells her to calm down. Luna is anything but calm as she struggles on the hard concrete pavers, she pulls desperately…