VIDEOS BONDAGE

Audacious detective, the lovely Ruby, has been captured while poking around where she isn’t required. And now she is going to need to be restrained. Mercilessly restrained, at that. In fact, the face-eclipsing gag she suffers, stuck fast over the top of her own worn, balled-up socks is in itself going to be a serious challenge to withstand!

Her informant, Brian ‘Alkaline’ Stoatsmead, has just provided the beautiful girl gumshoe with a juicy tidbit indeed. Following a recent spate of software jacks and ensuing malign modifications creating some of the most virulent viruses yet seen, the authorities are keen to get ahold of the scum responsible. So far, they have come up only with blanks, save now for little ol’ Ruby, who is tipped off that the mods are being done at an out of the way house stroke office owned by the shadowy ChestAche Corp. Now ChestAche, at least ostensibly, would appear to be some kind of front for dodgy gaming developer ‘Software Sailors’. At least that’s what a cursory search of their name throws up on’t’interweb.

Ruby, knowing the above is a front for their real scam, wastes no time in heading over to check things out. Unluckily for her, one of the employees has spied her leaving her car, and is even now stalking her through the building. If this bitch, in her tight blue jeans and cute pink keds, thinks she is going to report in her findings there, he will see to it that she doesn’t – or at least delay her for a while. The Software Sailors are clearly a highly suspect band of dudes, in up to their eyeballs with re-distributing various other developers’ works, without a care in the world, To cap it all off, these scammers are also into infecting PCs and extracting valued data to sell onto the filthy black market. Can you possibly think of a bunch of more heinous fraudsters? Still, their one redeeming feature is that they know how to truss up a hot snooping lady when the chips are down!

Ruby is grabbed on the stairs by one of the geek. He whisks the struggling beauty into the air, a paw clamped tightly over her mouth, keeping her extra quiet. He decides to hide her in their testing of bootlegged games room. It’s clear the girl will cause some trouble if not tied up, so he swiftly deals with her. A gag will be in order too, you’ll be most pleased to learn.

Busty Ruby struggles passionately while he binds her hand and foot with strong silver tape, plucking off her trainers and warm black socks. Ah, about those socks... a double gagging is evidently imminent! Yes, in both go, as one thick black ball, while Ruby splutters, clearly panicked. And there she was thinking she had this one sewn up! He then wrap gags the feisty detainee with some intense turns of strong silver tape. Then the damned meddler is packaged up nice and secure and left gagged, bound and barefoot, helpless in the testing den, chugging back on her own socks, unable to do anything but mumble.

Ruby, showing off her immaculate, well-scrubbed bare feet, wriggles and gag-spouts while the guy discusses her fate (even including suggestions of wood chippers and meat grinders – her reactions to these are priceless) over the phone nearby. Shutting her away again, he heads off to prepare to meet with other members of the group at a nearby while this one stays put! Ruby, meanwhile, sits struggling madly, desperately trying to speak but totally stopped by that jam-packed tape bound hard over her face and around the back of her head. That certainly is a severe gag, and those stuffed in, thick black socks under there are bulging dangerously. Exactly how a fierce tape gag should look.

Hugely orally compromised beauty Roxxi has been parcelled up on a chair and left out in the cold kitchen! Down in the den, her crazed boyfriend is just back from making a phone call and is currently enjoying the Big Match. She’s been warned more than once to be quiet and not interrupt this scared ritual of his. Looks like she paid them little heed, doesn’t it?

Bob KingFisher has gone up in the world. In fact, he’s now got so much cash he doesn’t know what to do with it. Well - he does in one respect. He’s grabbed himself up a hot trophy girlfriend! Roxxi is a much-desired Go-Go dancer he met at the Pink Tangerine Gentleman’s Club and from the very first moment she shook her bare bum in his face, he was smitten! Yeah, he buys her loads of stuff, and in return, she hangs around with him. Normally, the lecherous swine is all over her, and in fact today she has shown up in a pair of sheer black stockings with suspenders and the silk blouse she knows he likes. But when she arrives, she finds this effing football game about to start on TV! She HATES football. Big Bob loves it. See the issue?

Having forgotten to mention this item to his busty chick, he wastes little time in trying to settle her to watch with him without getting on his John Wick. But she DOES get on his wick, and after careful deliberation, and having had to put up with one too many rude yawns and disparaging remarks about his beloved ‘Footie’ from her, he repairs, ostensibly to fetch them some drinks... Instead, he heads to the garage and grabs and old rag and a reel of strong (and we do mean strong) silver tape. He knows just what to do...

With the unsuspecting Siren lounging on the couch, still peeved that they are having to sit through this garbage, the next thing she knows, instead of a beverage, she gets that cloth slammed into her trap and has her arms pinned behind her between his knees. What the??!! Next thing she knows, he’s bound her hands and is wrapping that tape to monstrous levels of torque around and around her mouth and head, cleave-style. Finally satisfied the gag is huge enough – nothing but the biggest and shiniest for his greedy little babe here, he binds her up some more and relaxes next to the raging hottie.

Humiliated and more than a little inconvenienced, Roxxi squirms heavily alongside him while he tries to enjoy the match. But she is still making a little noise. Muffled considerably already, he can still hear her though. So he wraps more tape on there and has a quick grope before disappearing to make a call. His pal, Mickey, will be watching the match and conveniently, it’s half-time. Maybe the bound and gagged girl back there will enjoy this a little more...

Trussed up like a folded deck chair locked down for the night against the wind, the stiff as a board cutie wriggles valiantly, pumping her knicker-clad crotch around while she’s about it... Her very muffled emissions are amazing and her face looks fit to burst, so bulging is it. That is one serious gag, but it’s working. The tighter he has wrapped and bound her, the more it’s like her, well, kryptonite! It’s totally stopped her. But this is one passionate chick, and she FIGHTS!

Returning from his call, and finding the restrained Roxxi no more accommodating than he has already made her, he bundles her off over his shoulder and sticks her hot little ass out in the kitchen. He secures her to a chair and facially binds her some more, loving how the extra tape muffles the already severely muffled chick. Then he returns to finish his game – only 32 mins left – while Roxxi rages away, mostly in silence, although she is just about getting above it all, decibel-wise, out in the gloomy kitchen.

It’s quite remarkable having this vibrant damsel powerhouse so brutally he really can do very little except gag on her Herculean, drum tight tape gag. Occasionally, Bob is distracted by her chair-rocking antics, but mostly, it’s worked. He’ll take her out for dinner tonight, that’ll chill her out again (yeah, sure, Bob) but for now, a goal is being scored, and the fuming, bound and gagged beauty out there in the kitchen, is the farthest thing from his mind! “Mmmmrrrmmmfffttt!!!!”

Wow, these two striking secret patrol officer beauties are in one serious bind. Lashed back to back, faces jammed up with dirty old socks and fiercely sealed with strong silver tape, they are assiduously packaged and unavailable for comment. In fact, it’s been quite a while since they’ve made radio contact and there’s a damned blizzard out there. Base Control will get somebody out to check on them – in the morning! Mmmmrrrmmpppfffttt!!!

Introducing the quite stunning Miss Tommy Rose, a gorgeous, fitness-hewn babe who just strolled into the one shoot guaranteed to spin her incredibly pretty little head, here at Borderland Observatory. She is tossed in headlong, with her gorgeous co-captive, the one and only Nikita Caslida. Together, they are gonna get fucked UP by that ultra-tape!

It’s 11.30pm. Outside, a gale is blowing. The hooting wind is like something out of another, more frightening dimension and snow swirls at alarming rates. They aren’t quiet sealed off up here yet, but may well be by mid-morning. Once the babes discover that their radios aren’t functioning, and that the CCTV appears to have gone down, they might still have the chance to act, or even get a visit from the 100th post, a few kilometres up the mountain, but an imminent binding and gagging will put paid at least to the first scenario.

Exceptional beauty Nikita, in her shiny black cat suit (her patrol guard outfit) and tall spiky-heeled leather boots, trots off to see if she can locate the source of the issue, in the basement, while lovely Miss Rose waits at their station. On her way, Nikita notices a light on in the break-room and is sure it wasn’t her or Tommy that left it that way. She pokes her head in, and immediately gets grabbed by some badass in a black mask. Hand vice-gripped over her lips, she can’t cry out.

The dude wastes no time in trussing her wrists behind her and then ensuring equal compliance by attaching these with more tape to her waist. He then gags her with a sock swiped from the locker room and wraps her face so hard her eyes bug out. He then hurries the mmmmmppphhhhing hottie back through the post and confronts the bemused Tommy with her pal bound and gagged!

Tommy has no choice but to surrender. He’s got Nikita, after all! She throws up her hands and he watches as he finishes off her squirming friend on the deck. He proceeds to bind sand gag Tommy and leaves her sat seething in a chair – Nikita writhing on the floor, while he stalks off to plunder the vault-room. Yes, this post is where they are currently storing the valuables. These posts rotate within the top secret government Outfit and tonight (raider must have had some intel) the ladies at the 99th are on guard. But, silly him, he’s forgotten to frisk the chicks for their keys!

Returning to the gagged and taped girls, he roughly gives them an all over body grope as they fidget and rant into their huge gags. Cursing, he leaves again, to search elsewhere. Meanwhile, the ladies are going ape. Rolling around on the floor, powerfully restrained and hugely gagged, they are all but useless. They continue struggling with true grit though, and we admire their spunk. Oh yes!

Later still, and after lashings more hot exertions and heavily muffed gag banter, the girls are bound up back to back on office chairs. The raider has what he needs – remarkable – and now its time to leave the girls to their ordeal. Secure and in the warm, at least, they won’t freeze. They’ll just have to contend with thick sock and face gags and being massively parcelled, welded even – together until morning. He hates to have to leave team like this (yeah, sure) but he certainly will!

With him gone, the patrol hotties, gag ranting and bouncing up and down on their seats (Tommy is adorable in that polar neck over her catsuit), are outraged. He can’t leave them like THIS!! But he can... Mwuhahahahahaha. Make no mistake, Constant Viewers, this is a pure tape captivity delight! Get on it.

As she thumps uselessly to the floor alongside her hapless friend, with that tight bit yanking on her mouth, the majorly wrapped, stuffed up girl kicks and twists. They are both trying hard to get loose before he comes back. They have no idea how far his mind has broken and do not want to be on the receiving end of any more of this! That’s when the door swings open and in he comes, wielding a huge roll of silver tape – YOUR turn, Miss Pink...

Gorgeous Jess and Pink are lounging around on the couch – Pink, in a tight leather outfit and cropped t-shirt, Jess in snug jeans and sneakers. Evidently, Pink enjoys big leather stiletto boots, as she is proudly displaying them here. The girls are plotting on the best way to avoid their latest month’s due rent payment! The sucker of a landlord clearly has the hots for them, and they are using this to maximum advantage. But no further amount of flirting and breathy excuses will stop him from claiming what he is owed. Their latest phone call with him attests to this. He is coming ROUND – to see them...

Just then, there is a knock at the door and the guy just breezes right in. What are the girls going to do about paying him what they owe? This is 3K they are now into him for, but fear not, he has a solution, of sorts. Not telling them specifically what they will be doing, he advises that they’ll need to work off this month’s rent and then will only owe him two. He then hurriedly leaves to fetch ‘something’ from his car.

With Asshole gone, the babes decide no way and Jess leaps up to fetch the keys to her car from upstairs. Her vehicle is parked around the block and the duo will then sneak off and drive away for the weekend. By the time they return, they’ll have dreamed up some other excuse for this sucker. But while Jess is gone, the landlord returns...

Momentarily, shocked speechless by her sudden roping, Miss Pink is trussed up on the floor, wrists to ankles, lashed like some kind of crustacean. Weird, but hey, this landlord IS weird, clearly. That’s when Jess, wondering what the hold up with Pink joining her at the car is, returns. She’s pounced upon as soon as she walks through the door and soon enough, the nutcase is merrily wrapping Jess up like a present, on a stool. He’s even stuffed a dirty sock he found on the way in, into her mouth to pipe her the fuck down!

Poor Pink, meanwhile, gets a bit gag buckled in right tight between her teeth. With super-feisty Miss West’s mouth and head summarily encased with tape, the landlord departs, urging the girls to ‘work’ at getting free, presumably for his pleasure. But where is he?? Who knows, or cares, as the determined girls squirm vigorously, bound and gagged. After a short time, Jess wiggles down to the ground and gets close enough to pick at Pink’s ropes, but that just wouldn’t be cool with this guy, who isn’t here right now.... But somebody else is!

Pink’s step-sister Maude suddenly shows up, dismayed to find the two mmmmpppphhhhing babes rolling about and such. She starts to untie Pink, who warns her through her gag that a menace lurks nearby, so Maude runs to hide. Meanwhile, in that menace comes again and he ain’t finished until he has Miss Pink wrapped up tighter than a drum and writhing around alongside her helpless friend. Oh, it’s a LOT of fun.