Mandy Wolf – Captured Bound Spy Desperately Crawls Through the House to Escape Her Captors (Hunters Lair Bondage)

Sexy blonde spy Mandy Wolf struggles on the bed feeling foolish for allowing herself to be captured by her enemy. Now she finds herself tightly bound and gagged on a bed in one of the back bedrooms. She overheard them say that they needed to wait for nightfall to move her from the house to the wharves to ship her out of the country to be properly interrogated. They foolishly left her alone, unguarded, thinking that the ropes will keep her from escaping. But Mandy has been well trained and wasn’t about to just lay here like a victim awaiting her fate. She struggles desperately in the ropes, twisting, turning, and pulling at her limbs, but the ropes are too well tied. Mandy can feel her gloved elbows kissing together behind her back with the tightly cinched ropes biting deep into her biceps and wrists. She looks down to see her long booted legs fused together with more ropes cinched around her ankles and knees. Mandy bites down on the big black ballgag wedged between her teeth as she desperately pulls at the ropes. She tries to pick at the knots with her fingers but with her hands encased in the black leather gloves, she can’t feel the knots. After a few minutes of struggling, Mandy determines that her only chance is to crawl away to try to find a way out of the house and seek help. She slips her bound body off the bed, she intended to hop on her bound legs, but she misjudged the slide from the bed and ended up on the floor. She had no choice but to crawl bound and gagged silently to avoid being caught. Mandy crawls to the bedroom door then rolls over onto her belly to keep a low profile and slithers on her belly using the door frame for leverage. She peers around the corners form the floor and listens to try to hear if anyone is around. The coast is clear, so she slides around onto her hip then using her hands, ass, and heels she inches her way to the big French door leading out to the pool area. After some effort Mandy reaches the doors, now to somehow get them open. She rolls back on her bound elbows and kicks her bound ankles up to the door handle. Using her stiletto heels and toes she desperately tries to open the door. But it is locked with a deadbolt a few inches above the door handle. She lowers her feet to take a breath and regroup trying not to panic, from her training she knows that fear and panic are her worst enemy…