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Amiee: Today is the Day

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Ivan has been watching Amiee for a long time. He know she loves him but wants to play her little game. Acting as if she does not notice him catching. So until Amiee give him the sign that she is ready Ivan will wait and enjoy watching. He love the way she dresses. Wearing skirts, stoking, and highheel. Showing off her stronger sexy legs for him ever day. And today Amiee give Ivan the sign, she is ready. Of course Amiee does not know what the sign is or that she is even play the game Ivan the the room all setup And ready with rope, gag' and a chair. Amiee is a sexy dress, highheels, and cuban stocking, Ivan's favorite,. Ivan XXXX Amiee to the floor And ties her hands behind the back, then pulls her back to her feet so he can stuff a cloth in her mouth and tape it in tight .Amiee's dress is pulled up so Ivan can see that lovely figure and ropes are applied around her chest to hold up the dress and hold down the arms. After shoving Amiee onto a chair and securing her in place. It is time for Ivan's favorite part, tying up those cuban covered shapely legs with ropes around the ankles and below the knees. Accenting the sexy curve of Amiee's muscular calves. How it is time to play!

Crystal Frost: One little name

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"Ready to talk yet?"
Crystal has been limited to a small radius from the wall by a rope tied around her neck, her wrists tied, ball gag filling her mouth, whimpering as she paces the restricted space. Ivan pulls her over by the neck rope, but she is still stubborn and won't talk.
"I guess we'll have to get a little worse on you then, get a little more persuasion going." He shifts the other end of her XXXX from where it's hooked to the stud in the wall to a hook hanging from the ceiling. "Just one little name stops all this," he reminds her, pulling it up. This only seems to piss her off, and she angrily sXXXXs, "No!" from behind the gag.
Alright, time to up the ante then. "How's your balance honey? Put your legs together." Ivan pushes her knees together and wraps a rope around them. "Getting scared now?" He cinches the rope tight and knots it securely. "Kinda hard to stand up now, isn't it?" It's about to get a lot harder - he has another rope for her ankles. Crystal tries not to move much, carefully shifting her weight from foot to foot.

"Going to tell me now?" Crystal remains silent. "If you're not gonna tell me, I'm going to have to pull out this little thing," Ivan unsheathes a big black knife, the sinister sound throwing her off balance. "It's kind of a useful tool," he stabs it into the beam on wall, "A lot of persuasion in it. We're not quite to that point yet though." He steps behind her. "There are other things that might persuade you." He runs rough hands over the silky material of her red shirt, fondling her tits. " Let's get rid of this shirt maybe..." With one sharp movement, he rips open her shirt, sending buttons flying and revealing a pretty red and black longline bra underneath. Crystal moans behind the gag, nearly crying as he gropes her breasts. "Sure you don't want to tell me honey?" No answer from Crystal, so he steps over to raise the hook, tightening her neck rope, making Crystal gasp. "Is that still a no?" He runs a finger under the waistband of her short little plaid skirt. "Sure you don't want to tell me?" he asks again, pulling the knife from the wall. He cuts through the ruffle of her skirt, creating a slit at her thigh, revealing lacy stocking tops.

"How's your balance honey?" He lightly shoves her shoulder, eliciting a harsh "Fuck you!" from Crystal. He shoves her again, asking, "How long do you think you could stand like that before your knees start to buckle? Hour, two hours?" He makes another slit at her other thigh while Crystal dances in small steps. "You've got strong legs, baby - maybe three hours. Maybe 4! Let me wear you out - turn around!" He XXXX her to rotate, shifting her balance, turning her until she's facing the wall, giving Ivan a new angle on her fantastic legs. He lifts her skirt in the back, making another incision at the back to show off her nice ass and the red panties to match her bra, then smacks her ass. "Let's get rid of that skirt all together." He slices it all the way through and yanks it off, leaving Crystal exposed. "Pretty ass..." He pulls her shirt back up, covering her shoulders. Ivan stabs the knife back into beam right in front of Crystal. "Look at that for a while." Crystal, whimpering and crying, tries to turn herself back around, to not have to stare at the dreadful weapon. She gets a quarter turn before Ivan decides she needs more rope, and ties her elbows together.

"Name? Tell me the name I'll let you go." Ivan reaches forward, pulls the bra down, and squeezes her delicate nipples, making Crystal scream. "What's his name?" He pinches them again, drawing a squeal from her, then moves the blade back into her view. "I don't think you're quite scared enough to tell me yet. You still think I'm not going to hurt you, don't you?" He kicks a small wooden block into place, picks her up and shifts her to one side, then puts the block where her feet were. "How about standing on this block for a while?" He lifts her onto the block. "Are we on it?" He wants to make sure she's stable before letting her go completely - he doesn't want her hanging herself before she tells him the name. He adjusts the hook again, pulling her neck rope tight, making her whimper and whine. "So..." he taps her hip just enough to throw her slightly off balance, "Want to tell me?" He taps again, and she glares at him. He reaches out and pinches her nipples, first one, then the other, both making her grimace. "I think you're nipples are saying yes." He pops her hip again, and smiles at her reaction.

"Ah, I think I'm starting to see a little fear in those eyes." Time to get his answer. "Okay honey, I've really enjoyed playing with you, you're a very sexy woman. But your time's up, so..." He grabs the knife again, and Crystal starts screaming. "Shh, shh..." She quiets down to hear him. "You don't tell me, right now, I'm going to take this nipple off," Crystal shrieks as he points the tip at her nipple, "then that one. So, you ready to tell me?" She expresses desperate agreement. "Tell you what, since you cooperated so nicely," he lets the neck rope off from the hook and puts an arm around her, "I'm going to take you in the other room, lay you down. You give me the name, I'll put you in a nice tight little hogtie, and go see if you lied to me or not. If you didn't lie to me, I'll come back, let you go. If you did, we'll end up right back here, and you can say goodbye to your nipples! Okay?" Crystal whining piteously. "Let's go." Ivan tosses her over his shoulder, a hand around her ankle, and walks out.

Annabelle Genovisi: Handling the merchandise

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  Ivan drags Annabelle into the bedroom by her hair and tosses her down on the bed. Ordinarily, she might like a little rough handling like this, from a boyfriend or lover, but Ivan is a stranger who XXXX his way into her home, and she genuinely doesn't like what he's doing to her. She struggles hard, but he has her pinned down to the bed, her hands held tight against her ass, so all she can do is kick her sexy legs and beg for him to let her go while he winds rope around her wrists. The rope is tight and hurts, digging into her skin. When Ivan walks to the other side of the bed, she goes in the opposite direction, squirming her way to the other side of the bed, but he grabs her by the ankles and pulls her toward him for more rope. His big hand encircles her delicate ankles in preparation for tying while she whimpers and wiggles. It's no use - even as she struggles against him, he still manages to tie her ankles, then her knees, and there's nothing she can do but flex and whine. Ivan finally gets tired of hearing Annabelle moan and groan, and crams a big green handkerchief into her mouth, wrapping white electrical tape around her head to keep her quiet.

As if being tied up and tossed around wasn't bad enough, now the big thug starts to unbutton Annabelle's top, and her screamed protests are muffled behind the gag. A pretty white bra is revealed against her tanned skin, a lovely picture. It inspires Ivan to add more rope to her sexy body, tying her elbows tightly while she tries to find the knot at her feet. Ivan pauses after knotting off her elbows to grope her hot curves, then loops a rope around those sensual hips to XXXX a sharp bend in her knees, pulling her heels close to her ass. Her skirt has hiked up around her waist, revealing the outline of a white thong under her dark pantyhose. The rope hooks around her wrists and anchors them to her knees, a taut hogtie Annabelle can only squirm in. To make matters worse, now Ivan humiliates her further by pulling her bra down below her tits, revealing her big, hard, pierced nipples.

Though she was trying to roll herself around to find a knot she can reach, Annabelle nearly panics when Ivan rolls her over close to the edge of the bed, but he has no plans to let her fall. After all, bruised merchandise doesn't sell as well! Though she is awfully sexy all tied up like this, with those high black pumps, shapely legs, and enticing little body, Ivan wants to play with her a bit himself before he sells her to the highest bidder. At this news, Annabelle struggles harder, arching her back and flexing her calves, but only manages to roll herself around a little on the bed before Ivan picks her up, throws her over his shoulder, and carries her off.

Christina: Payback for the Bitch

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Christina is sitting in her hotel room talking to her lover on the phone. She tells him that she’s wearing exactly what he asked her to wear, a nice tight shirt without a bra, a short black mini skirt, nude pantyhose, and black high heels. She tells him to pick up a key at the hotel desk and come on up once he gets here and she’ll be waiting for him in a low sexy voice

While rubbing her legs and caressing her breasts through the thin material, Christina hears someone at the door. She can’t help but smile knowing she’ll soon be in her lovers embrace and be having the most amazing sex. She is taken aback when the man that walks through the door isn’t who she thought it would be. Instead a large man that she knows walks through the door with a bag in hand. She immediately drops the smile standing up to back away from him a little. He grabs her throat from behind her and tells her that Mr. Brown will not be showing up tonight.

The man is one of her underlings from the office that spends a good portion of the day riding, and not in the fun way. He explains that he and the other guys from work don’t appreciate her taking time off and making their jobs harder to go fuck her lover in the middle of the day. He grips her firmly, bending her over the desk and pulling her arms behind her. She squirms around pulling her arms away and jumping on the desk trying to push him away with her legs. He finally gets her wrists tied behind her and gets them tied to her waist.

Once again, he bends her over the desk to get a better angle and really tighten down her wrist rope. Christina curses the man as he manhandles her looping more rope under her breasts and then pulling her top down to expose her bare breasts. He continues the rope over her breasts and upper arms and cinches it in the middle to make them extra perky. He stuffs her mouth full of cloth and places strips of tape over her mouth to keep her nice and quiet, something she has very little practice with.

Ivan moves her to the chair and gets to work binding her legs at the knee and ankle. She tries to make a few getaway escapes but he grabs her by the hair to pull her back into the chair. Using another rope, he secures her to the chair with a rope going over her lap and then down to her legs lifting her ankles off the ground. He pulls her thighs up towards her breasts and finishes it off by pulling her upper body harness to her knee rope and knotting it off several times.

Ivan leaves her alone at the chair to take care of a few details as she screams at him through the gag. Once he’s out of sight, she tries calling for help and rocks back and forth in the chair and desperately tries to reach the knots. After a few moments, he comes back and starts untying the rope keeping her tied to the chair. He tosses her over his should to carry her off as a party favor for all the boys.

Pepper Sterling: Pretty is a full time job

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  After a long day at work, Ivan was disappointed to find that Pepper hadn't done any housework. She claims that her job is just to sit around and be sexy - which she does very well, in her hot red dress, cuban stockings, and black pumps - but Ivan disagrees with her work ethic and plans to convince Pepper to his viewpoint. He grabs her and pulls her over to his side of the couch, pulling her arms behind her back and pulling out a rope. This isn't going to help get the housework done, at least not right now, but it will make a point with Pepper, and Ivan will enjoy it, especially as he has her pinned against the couch so she can only flex her shapely legs. Now they need some rope too, so he pulls her legs up into his lap and ties her knees and ankles.

Pepper is looking so good like this, Ivan might decide to let her lay around all day after all - but tied up and with a webcam so he can enjoy the view while at work. Pepper is disgusted by the idea, and expresses it freely to Ivan, which prompts him to pull out a pair of her panties and cram them into her mouth. She tries to bite him through them, but they fill her mouth too much, and he shifts his hand to hold it in while he pulls out some electrical tape for a longer term solution.

To get a better view and better angle to add more rope, Ivan stands Pepper up, pulls one shoulder of her dress down to show off her gorgeous full tits, then ties her elbows together so her tits stick out even more. He picks her up and turns her onto her stomach so he can tie her ankles to her wrists, pulling her into a tight hogtie, anchoring it to the rope around her chest too, to make it even tighter. Her legs are flexed, her back arched, her tits XXXX forward, awfully sexy all tied up like this. Ivan leaves her to think about her options: housework or being tied up all day for Ivan's pleasure. Stubborn Pepper moans and groans while she squirms and struggles against the rope. When Ivan comes back, he tells her he's leaning toward the second option himself, but he'll leave it up to her, and give her a little more time to think about it while he takes her to the bedroom and plays with her like this. He lifts her over his shoulder and carries her off for some bondage fun!

Ten: Out of the way

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"Ouch! You're hurting me! Let me go!"
Unfortunately for Ten, Ivan can't oblige her just yet. "Just relax, stay here a while - in a couple hours, I'll take you back home, drop you back off. Everything will be fine. That okay with you?"
"Not exactly, no!" Neither is him tying her wrists behind her back.
"You don't have much of a choice." As much as she's struggling, Ivan is still quite a bit stronger than she is, and ultimately he's in control here. She tries to tug her hands away again, trying his patience. "Bitch, you're making this hard. You're not going to like it when it gets too much harder." He pulls her wrists back and starts tying the knot.
"I don't like it right now!"
Ivan grabs a full of hair and jerks her head back, glowering down at her. "I'm being nice now - it could be a hell of a lot fucking worse," he growls. "You want it to get worse?" Ten gives a tiny shake of her head. "Then fucking calm down."
Finally the bitch stops fighting quite so hard, her face a terrified pout. She whimpers when Ivan pulls a new rope around her chest, the XXXX of Ivan's movements making her dance short steps to keep her balance. "This is all for your own safety, honey," Ivan explains. "So you won't do anything stupid, get yourself in trouble."
"Please just let me go," Ten begs pitifully.
"Yeah, one day." He ties a knot in the middle of her back, pulling the rope tight under her breasts. "We'll keep you out of the way a couple hours, you'll be ready to go."
"Out of the way of what?"
"You think you really need to know?" Dumb bitch, the whole point of this exercise is her ignorance. "It's a lot safer if you don't know." He yanks her downward, ordering, "Sit down." Her seat is a simple block of wood, and she watches with wide eyes as he loops the other end of the rope around her chest to a hook hanging from the ceiling. She starts to panic, so he reassures her, "Don't worry, honey, it just keeps you in place, that's all it's for."
Ten can't help but fidget and flex her legs nervously. "Please, just let me go," she whimpers quietly.
"Okay," Ivan responds sympathetically, "Just give me a second." Her whining is getting on his nerves.
Ten looks hesitantly hopeful, but when Ivan presents her with a big purple ball gag, she protests, "No no no no!"
"You talk too much!"
"Please don't do that, I promise I'll shut up!"
Ivan doubts that. "Really?" Ten assures him she will. "Uh huh. Go ahh." Ten flinches as he brings the gag close again, clamping her mouth shut, but Ivan pinches her nose, and when she opens to breathe, he crams the big ball gag in, buckling it tight into her mouth. Much better! Finally she's nice and quiet. Ivan moves down to her legs, tying her knees together while she whimpers behind the gag. When he ties the knot, she pulls her legs back, trying to make herself small. Ivan simply grabs her ankles and pulls them toward him, looping the rope around several times, then around under the stilettos of her heels. "That ought to hold you in place for a while." He runs a hand up her leg, making her grimace. "You behave, this is all I have to do to you."

Ten's patent high heels squeak as she shifts and flexes her legs. She leans back against the rope, pushes her legs forward, stretching them out and pulling on the rope. Ivan slips back into the room behind Ten, making her jump when he gets close. "How we doing, honey? Doing good?" Ten shakes her head - of course she's not okay! "We're not? Well, a few more hours... got to entertain myself a bit..." He caresses Ten's shapely leg. "You're a very sexy woman - fantastic legs, hon." His hand dips between her thighs, and Ten shakes her head hard, whimpering, nearly crying. "If I can't entertain myself that way, how can I?" He ponders a moment, playing with his goatee. "I've got an idea. I'll be right back." Ten hopes this new idea isn't worse than the first one. "You're gonna like this. Well, maybe not, but I am." That doesn't sound good to Ten, who renews her struggling, leaning back on the rope, trying to pull it loose while Ivan ties another rope off to the ceiling. He grabs Ten's ankles, lifts them up, and ties them off to the other rope, her legs extended, displaying her pretty calves and shapely thighs. "Since you don't want me rubbing on you or playing with you, I have to go for a more visual pleasure. Give me a show, show off those sexy legs!"

Ten whimpers. Well, it is a better option than having his hands all over her, so she flexes her legs, pulls against the rope, rubs her thighs together, points her toes, the shiny patent leather gleaming as she shifts. She tries to keep him distracted for the remainder of their time, straightening her legs, bending them, pulling and pushing on the rope, praying she'll get out of here safely. Finally Ivan tells her, "You've been very entertaining," and gives her one last grope. "Unfortunately, I've got to get rid of you now." Ten's eyes go wide with terror. "It's okay, don't worry, I'll just take you home, tie you up on your bed, call the cops to untie you." She doesn't seem to like the idea much. Perhaps she doesn't want to be untied after all. He lowers her legs, then unties the chest rope from the hook, wrapping it above her pretty breasts. "Be quiet, I'll be back in a second." Ten fidgets, rotates herself on the block, stretches her legs out and leans back on her hands. Ivan comes back and tells her, "Okay, stand up honey. Ready to go home?" He helps her to her feet, then throws her over his shoulder. "I'll take you home, baby." Ten can only hope he means HER home, not his.

Serene Isley: Making a night of it, Part 4

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  As amazing as it is, Serene somehow managed to fall asleep still tied in the most uncomfortable position, all arched and immobile. Ivan wakes her up with a pinch on her lovely exposed nipple, now that the job is all done. He starts to untie her, freeing her from the sharp arch he XXXX her into earlier for trying to escape. Gradually Ivan releases her from being tied to the bed, letting her stretch her legs out, put her arms down, and move her stiff joints. The question, though, is what will she do when he lets her go completely? Will she call the cops, or just forget this night ever happened? He allows her to sit up, her knees, ankles, wrists, and elbows still tied. At least she can move now, but he's not ready to let her go yet. He slides her back so she's sitting against the headboard, telling her there's a change of plans, he can't let her go just yet, but in another half hour or so. Since he doesn't trust her not to run away while he's packing up, a rope secures her wrists to the headboard, then another rope folds her knees up and tied to her waist, her ankles tied off to the same anchor point so she can't really straighten her legs. She does flop around on the bed, left and right, whimpering behind the gag she's been wearing for hours and trying to straighten her legs.

As much fun as Ivan has had with her, tying her up different ways and fondling her gorgeous body, now Ivan's cohorts want a chance with her too, so instead of letting her go “ since she'll probably call the cops if he does“ she's going to spend a bit more time with Ivan, and his friends.

Anna: Stalked and Grabbed

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Anna was walking into her hotel room when a large man walked in right behind her, catching her off guard. He quickly covered her mouth to keep her screams from being heard by other guests at the hotel. He shoves her down on the bed, face down and pulls her arms behind her back. As she kicks and squirms on the bed, her skirt rises up revealing even more of her sexy pantyhose covered legs and hot pink lace thong. He pulls out a bundle of rope from his pocket and tries to bind her wrists but she manages to break free of his grip and tries to pull herself across the bed. He grabs her ankles and pulls her back towards him. He gets her back in position bending over the bed and gets a firm grip on one hand, lopping the rope around it before pulling the other one next to it and winding the rope around both of them, cinching them together.

Squeals, pleading, and insults pour out of her mouth as she realizes that she can’t shake his grip. She won’t give up fighting though and he uses part of his body to pin her in place while he secures the knot. The man grabs her ankles to tie next, even with her wrists tied, she still makes this difficult for him, squirming around on the bed and yelling at him. He grabs her stocking covered feet to try to keep her in place, her shoes being lost in the struggle. She demands to know why he’s tying her up at all and what he wants from her.

The man tells her he wants her to shut up and she replies that it’s not going to happen. He believes her and grabs a handful of her hair to keep her head in place while he shoves a big wad of cloth in her loud mouth. He places a large square of microfoam tape over her mouth to keep the gag in place while he continues with the rope. He traps her legs between his own and adds rope just below her knees. She tries to pull away, her long hair tossing around as her upper body sways from side to side.

Anna starts to get a little tired from all the effort she’s put into trying to get away from this man. He grabs her high heels from the floor and slides them back on her feet and ties them in place so she doesn’t lose them again. Lying face down again, she arches her back, her ass lifting in the air. He pulls her back up to a sitting position and unbuttons her blouse. She screams in protest loudly into the gag as he reveals her pretty purple bra. Using another rope, he creates an upper body harness going around her upper arms and just below her breasts. He uses the end of the harness rope to tie her legs into hogtie to make her a little more manageable.

The man runs his big hands over her sexy ass and thighs, squeezing her calf. He walks away to deal with a few minor details and she struggles on the bed. She rolls over pulling and flexing into the ropes. She tries to scream for help through the gag, but no one is going to save her. Since she’s so sexy and put up so much of a fight, the man thinks about having his way with her before he gives her away. He tosses her hogtied body over his shoulder and carries her out of the room for some more fun at his place.

Anna: The Princess Gets a Throne

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  Daddy's little girl wants her dad's right hand man to take her to the club, now. When he explains that her father said no, she hurls insults at the man telling him that if he doesn't take her she'll get him fired because of course her father is going to believe her over him. She tells him to go get the car ready.

When Ivan finally returns, he brings in a chair and a bag with him. He made a decision while he was out getting the car that if he was going to be fired for not following orders or fired because some little princess brat lied, then he might as well go out with a bang. He grabs Anna roughly and coils rope around her tiny wrists cinching them together. He moves her to the chair to keep her from kicking him but she won't stay seated. He grabs a handful of her hair to make her a bit more compliant while he grabs the next rope.

Anna has never been treated this way in her life. Ivan continues to add rope to her going over and under her breasts and securing her to the chair. She tries to call for help, hoping one of the maids would hear her, but Ivan laughs, knowing that the maids are more likely to help him since they all hate the snotty bitch. Ivan stuffs a cloth in her mouth and for the first time ever, Anna is quiet, well quieter, she still yells, now it's just muffled. He adds strips of microfoam tape across her mouth to hold the cloth in place.

Ivan crosses her legs, she is a princess after all, and ties one ankle to one chair leg and does the same to the other. She makes loud squeaky whiney noises under the gag. Once she's nice and secure, Ivan grabs his phone to take some photos of Anna to share with the neighbors. She refuses to show her face, so he grabs another rope and ties it into her long hair. He ties it off to the back of the chair limiting her movement. After adding another rope to make her a bit more secure, Ivan slides her dress down revealing a black lacy bra, calling her a naughty girl. Ivan then decides to try to negotiate with her; he'll untie her if she won't tell her father. She refuses to cooperate, screaming "Fuck no" into the gag. Since she won't play nice, Ivan leaves the princess, on her thrown, bound, gagged, and exposed.

Annabelle Genovisi: Bondage Ordeal

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Tonight was supposed to be a special night - Annabelle was all dressed up for it, in her wine-colored velvet dress overlaid with lace, her Cuban stockings, and high heels. It was just getting toward the time she wanted to make her appearance - fashionably late - when she thought she heard something in the garage. She had just decided it must have been her imagination and was getting ready to head back inside when a big man steps out of nowhere and grabs her by the throat, shoving her into a stool and gripping her small wrists with one meaty . He fishes out some rope and starts wrapping it around her wrists while she protests, "Stop! What are you doing?!" He ignores her completely and tightens the rope, eliciting an "Ow!" from poor Annabelle. "Does that hurt?" he asks in mock sympathy. "It'll hurt more before I get done with you." Bewildered, she ask again, "What are you doing?" "I thought that was obvious - keeping you out of the way for a while." Annabelle's eyes grow wide with fear, and she's practically XXXX while he moves around her and looms over her, tying another rope around the beam on the wall. He grabs her bound hands and hauls them high above her head, tying them off to the beam. Annabelle kicks and squirms, but it doesn't seem to faze Ivan at all. It just draws his attention to her sexy stockinged legs, which are practically begging for rope.

"Having fun yet?" Clearly she isn't, but Ivan is, crossing her shapely legs even as she tries to wriggle free of his grasp. Leaving one leg free, he starts tying a cuff around the other ankle. Annabelle sees an opportunity, since he's right there in front of her, and places her foot against his leg, getting ready to push. "Don't you kick me, woman." His tone makes her reconsider her action - perhaps it's best not to poke the bear, so instead she begs, "Let me go!" Once again he pays no attention to her pleas, tying her knees to one side of the chair. She tries to kick again, but her movement is getting more and more limited - now he's tying the cuffed ankle off to the other side of the chair from her knees, holding her legs crossed. One more rope makes it so she can only strain against her restraints, flexing her legs, but the rope is so tight she cries out in pain. He can't have her yelling like that, so he pulls out a ball gag. Annabelle shouts "no!" and immediately shuts her mouth, refusing to cooperate. Ivan yanks her hair back, making her yelp, and shoves the gag between her teeth, buckling it tight. It doesn't quiet her much, but she seems a little more defeated now, not struggling quite as hard. Now Ivan can stand back and properly appreciate his hot little captive. He fondles her a little, gives her legs a squeeze and a pat, then tells her he'll be back in a while to let her go.

Annabelle whimpers through the gag and thrashes in her confinement, banging the chair against the studs in the wall as her desperation reaches a peak. Ivan hears that all the way in the house, so comes back out to shush her. It only provokes her to make more noise, yelling through the gag and wiggling in the chair. Ivan clamps a hand over her mouth. "Be quiet, or I'm going to have to hurt you." She whimpers softly as he caresses her leg. "About time to let you go?" Annabelle only stares at him, not even daring to hope. "Is it? I might let you go." He unties her hands from above her head, and she jerks away, cowering in her seat. "Calm down, honey." He looks over her bondage. "I think you can get the rest on your own." He starts to walk away. "Bye honey." Annabelle watches his retreat intently, making sure he really is gone before pulling the gag out of her mouth, leaving it hanging around her neck like a prize from her ordeal. She examines the rope, feeling around, but hardly knows where to start.

Serene Isley: Making a night of it Part 3

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  No good deed goes unpunished. Ivan generously untied his captive for the night to let her go to the bathroom, and the ungrateful little bitch tried to escape. It's a good thing he made sure to lock and bolt the door shut, so he was able to catch her before she could unlock anything, but now he's a little bit upset. He had been nice to Serene before, tying her in a more comfortable position, not being cruel to her or XXXX her all that much, but she had to go and try to get free. He drags her back into the main room by her ponytail, throws her down on the bed, and starts to tie her again. She's fighting back a lot more this time, perhaps because he's being rougher, gripping her wrists hard and pinning them against her ass. He's not risking being easy on her now, so he wraps the rope tight around her wrists while her pantyhose-clad legs flail. The fun part of Serene's night is over now. Ivan lets her go briefly to grab more rope, and immediately she tries to get away, but he grabs her ankles and spins her around on the bed, sitting down to pin her legs under his arm while he ties them.

I hope you got that out of your system, because there will be no more going to the bathroom for you. As a matter of fact, I think you're going to spend the rest of the time tied up on this bed in the same position all night long. He knots off her ankles, then stands to get something else for her. Immediately Serene tries to scoot off the bed, but he grabs her by the elbows and drags her back up toward the headboard, then sits her up in front of him, more or less in his lap. He jerks her ponytail back, making her squeal, then shows her how he's going to make it worse for her now, displaying two wads of cloth he's going to cram in her big mouth. She tries to resist, but he XXXX her jaw open and feeds the entire first wad in, then packs the second piece on top of it. "No more nice tape, either" he tells her as he starts covering her mouth with the shiny black tape, "This stuff sticks like hell" Serene whimpers as he winds it tight around her head, and grunts when he pushes her over onto her side. Her knees get tied together, then he manhandles her onto her stomach to tie her elbows together, running the tail ends over her shoulders and tying it behind her neck. Ivan's not holding back anymore – after he knots that rope off, he stretches a rope from one corner of the headboard to her ankles and off to the bottom corner, then to her knees and off to the other bottom corner. She can barely budge her legs at this point. Then he ties her wrists off to both corners of the headboard.

So far it's not too bad, she can't move much, but it's not horribly uncomfortable, as she feared it would be. But Ivan has more rope, and he ties it around her waist. He reminds her that she's going to be in this position for the rest of the night, which worries her, especially when he pulls her hips forward, making a sharp arch in her back and pushing her arms high behind her. The muscles in her back and ass strain in this position, making it all the hotter for Ivan. And Serene really can't move at this point; her shoulders are already starting to ache and she can only flex her thighs and her feet. Ivan is kind of glad now that she decided to be rebellious; he's really enjoying being mean to her now. Too bad he can't stay and watch her suffer, but he has to check on the progress across the street. Look for part 4 the last part of Serene's  night of bondage

Serene: Snooping Girlfriend Gets in Over Her Head

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My boyfriend has been a little too sneaky lately, all his secrets, suddenly having to go deal with things and the late night phone calls have me very suspicious. I decide to sneak into his private office to snoop to see if I can find any evidence of the slut I'm sure he's been seeing behind my back. I start going through his cabinets but I don't see anything that makes me think he's been seeing another girl, just a few random items like rope and rags.

About that time, Ivan come in and catches me digging through one of the cabinets. I know I'm not supposed to be in here and so I try to lie through my teeth. I tell him that I was just dusting inside the cabinet. He asks me if I was using my shirt and I pull out a rag I found in the cabinet as evidence of my dusting, trying to sell it with a smile He knows I'm lying and isn't happy at all with me. He is a very private man and I've just violated that trust. His big hand grabs my throat causing me to XXXX and he pushes me back against the wall. My hands fly up to grab his arm to pull it away instinctually, but he won't loosen his grip. I slam into the wall hard and he keeps me held firmly in place.

I try to pry his hands off but they won't budge at all. He uncoils a rope in front of me and as soon as he releases my throat I try to run, he's being very scary. He grabs me and turns me around slamming my breasts and face into the wall with a loud thud and pulls my arms away from my body behind me. He ties my wrists together behind my back and continues to question me about what I was doing. I can't tell him that I suspected he was cheating on me, that is surely a way to end our relationship and I don't want that. I lie again and tell him that I was looking for the remote.

Ivan tells me that the less I know about his business the better. I'm really starting to believe him. He pulls out another rope and I tell him that he doesn't have to do this, that I won't go in there again and that all I saw was rags and rope, harmless stuff. He says that he's not sure which cabinets I looked in because some of them have some things in them that are very private. I try to tell him that I didn't see anything and that I didn't look in those. I ask him why he has the rope in there and he tells me because of what's going on now. I get very concerned and ask him if he just ties up random girls. He tells me not random ones, just the ones that have been bad, to him or other people, and he he has to take care of it, like he has to take care of me.

That last line sounds a little to mafia to me and I try to turn around frightened and ask what he means by take care of me. He flips me back around and shoves me hard into the wall XXXX the air from my lungs. He finishes the knot and spins me around. He tells me I;m a bad liar as he unbuttons my blouse. He backs away to get another rope and my eyes flash towards the door. He sees me and tells me not to even think about it.

Ivan crosses my ankles and starts to tie them together. I start to lose my balance and tell him that I'm going to fall. I start trying a different tactic at this point, since the lying wasn't working. I tell him that I thought he cared about me and if he'll just untie me, we can go have some fun. I tell him that he was just getting a lot of late night calls and I was concerned that he was in trouble but now that I know he's not, I won't be snooping anymore. He tells me that he wasn't in trouble, but now I am. Another rope gets added, this time just below my knees. I tell him that we can be done with this part, adding honey, please, and reaching out to pet his head hoping that even a small caress might make things better.

I tell him that this whole rope thing has me a lot more concerned and worries than I was just looking in his cabinet. I had no idea what he had going on and now he's scaring me with how serious he is taking all of this. He pulls out a rag from the cabinet and grabs my hair to stuff it in my mouth. I beg him to stop but he won't and I'm XXXX to open my mouth as he stuffs the huge white cloth inside, pushing the wad into my cheeks and then wrapping a clear tape around my head several times covering from just under my nose to my chin. I whimper into the gag. He pulls my breasts from my bra and tells me to stay put that he needs to call his boss.

I try to yell at him that I didn't see anything hoping that he won't make the phone call. If he gets this scary I definitely don't want to meet his boss. He leaves me alone and I struggle in the tight ropes, flexing my muscles, bending over, and pulling on the ropes. When he comes back, he tells me that we are going to go for a little ride. Since he cares about me, he told his boss that he can't effectively find out what I know because he can't hurt me so he's going to take me somewhere else for them to interrogate me. He tosses me over his shoulder and carries me out while I kick and scream.

Candle: Fierce Fight for Freedom

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  Candle Boxxx was sitting on the couch when she sees a large man walk in. He utters the words, “Hi Honey!” and tosses his bag on the couch besides her. She struggles her trying to get away from him. Within seconds, her red skirt has slid up around her waist showing off her legs and pantyhose covered ass. She bends and flexing, turning a flip in his arms as he ties her. Eventually, he leans on her body and is able to hold her still long enough to get her wrists tied.

Ivan pins Candle’s legs between his so he can secure them together as well. She will not stay still though and ends up freeing her legs. Finally, he straddles her body keeping her at least held in one place. He manages to get her ankles lashed together and uses a bit more rope to get her bound in a nice tight hogtie. They are both panting a bit from the struggle. She has been such a pain the ass up to this point, Ivan isn’t taking any chances. He loops more rope around her upper arms and torso, anchoring them to her body. The ropes pass over and below her breasts, framing them nicely. He pulls her top down and fondles her bare breasts with his hands.

Ivan’s heard enough from this lady and shoves a big scarf in her mouth. He circles her head with yellow electrical tape until he thinks she’s nice and quiet. He slides the high heels on that she kicked off earlier in the fight and adds a rope running from the upper body harness to her ankles and high heels. Satisfied that she won’t be getting away, he leaves to search her place for something to make all that hassle worth it. He returns empty handed and decides to take the girl instead. He tosses Candle over his shoulder and carries her away.

GG: Sexy Sacrifice

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GG had a bad feeling when she saw the big creepy guy watching her from across the street. Yeah, a lot of times she gets looks because of what she wears - short skirts, pantyhose, and high heels - but something about this guy made her skin crawl. When he followed her into the parking deck, she tried to run, but he moves surprisingly fast for his size, and she was caught. He tied her wrists as quickly as he moved, then dragged her into a warehouse building that was filled with lights and filming equipment. What the hell is going on?!

"You'll be perfect for this part," he tells her while she's pinned to a table covered in a black cloth. "No I'm not," GG protests, but he stands her up to check one more thing, lifting her shirt above her pink bra and groping her lovely tits. "That's perfect, those are fantastic. You're exactly what we need for this part, babe!" He wraps a rope around her chest, twice below, twice above her breasts. "No! What part?" "You're going to be in a movie! An extra in our movie." That explains the cameras and lights, but this isn't any kind of audition she's ever heard about. She squirms and struggles, but he has her pinned. "You're going to be the girl we sacrifice on our alter." Oh boy, that doesn't sound good. "We wanted realism, so we figured we'd grab some girl off the street, randomly, tie her up, and take care of her." When GG realizes what this means for her, she starts to kick and fight, but it doesn't stop the man from pulling her panties down her legs and off. He stands her upright again, crams her panties into her mouth, and stretches medical tape over it, wrapping it around her head. She'll make a great little victim! He picks her up off the ground and puts her face down on the "alter," blocking her kicking legs, grabbing her ankles with one hand to start another rope around them with the other. She still flexes and pushes, but he's just too strong. Even her kicks to his hands don't seem to faze him, he just moves on to tie her knees together.

"The good thing about this part is there are no words, all you got to do is lay here and get snuffed out." GG is really panicking now, and tries to scratch Ivan when he puts another rope around her wrists. He can't really blame her for that, though - if somebody was tying him up, he's probably try to scratch the hell out of them too, especially for this tight hogtie he's putting her in. She can barely move! Ivan goes of to make a phone call, tell the director he has the perfect victim, and leaves GG to struggle and whimper on the table. When Ivan comes back, he explains her part to her, but it's pretty easy: they'll come in, re-tie her face up, and her in the heart with a knife, and all she has to do is act scared for her ten minutes of fame. Unfortunately, her first role will also be her last, since they're going for realism. After a while, the director comes in and examines their little victim, admiring her tanned body and sexy legs - and that terror in her eyes - that's exactly what they wanted, that real fear, the palpable panic. She really is perfect for the role!

Serene Isley: Making a night of it Part 2

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  Poor Serene was left in a tight hogtie, complete with hair tied back to her heels, while Ivan took care of a few things. She can barely move, but she can whimper and flex, which impresses Ivan when he finally returns. Feeling generous, he promises to untie her and re-tie her to a chair, something a little more comfortable and sustainable for their long night in. Serene shakes her head in protest, but when it comes down to staying tied like this and being tied to a chair, she’ll take the chair.

Mostly untied, Serene sits on the countertop stretching her legs while she can, still gagged and with hands bound behind her back. Ivan unties her wrists, then tells her to take her shirt off the rest of the way. It’s already unbuttoned and her bra is down, so it really doesn’t make much difference now, but she still protests. When he grabs her ponytail and tells her to take it off or he’ll rip it off her, she slowly complies. He unclasps her bra and removes it too, leaving Serene to cover her naked breasts for a moment before planting her pretty ass down in the chair. He re-ties her hands behind her back while she makes muffled protests at being his entertainment tonight. But, as long as she keeps him happy tying her up, he won’t do anything else to her – well, besides the groping of those fabulous tits and legs.

Ivan adds ropes to flatter her gorgeous figure, across her hips, around her waist, over her shoulders and to the chair, ensuring she stays put while looking so damned sexy. Each rope he adds flatters her more, or at least in his eyes, especially when he crosses her legs and ties her ankles to the leg of the chair. When Serene whimpers, Ivan reminds her of all the things he COULD be doing to her that he’s not. Right now he’s satisfied tying those sexy legs tightly to the chair, but if he gets bored, well, there are all sorts of awful things he could do. He notices after he has her all tied up that her nipples are hard. If he didn’t know any better, he’d think she was enjoying this as much as he is. Serene growls behind the gag and struggles against the rope, making the chair squeak. Maybe she wants to be turned around, have a different view, so he jerks the chair around, admiring the way her arms strain against the rope – but it seems like they need just a little more, so he ties her elbows together too. Now she looks sufficiently tied up, and it gets Ivan’s mind going on where he’ll tie her next – maybe that nice wrought iron bed over there, probably left by the last tenant. From there, the possibilities are endless…

Come back next week and find out what Ivan decides to do in Part 3!

Chrissy: She Never Stops Yelling for Help

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Chrissy heard a XXXX on her hotel door as she was sitting on her bed, just having gotten settled in. She opened it thinking maybe she left something in the lobby or there was a problem, and she was right about the second part. A large man barrels into her room XXXX her back inside. She backs up against the bed and falls on top of it, trying to push him away from her. She squirms around, eventually ending up with her arms pulled behind her by the big man. He coils rope around her wrists, whimpers and trying to kick him. He pins her sexy nylon covered legs between his own while he ties the knot on her wrists. She tries to call out for help and he tells her to be quiet, but she only yells louder.

The man dumps out the rest of his supplies and stuffs a huge wad of cloth in Chrissy's mouth and covers it with a wide piece of microfoam. He moves on to her sexy legs next. She tries to kick him but he gets rope around her knees pinning her thighs together. Her dress rises up showing off her panties as she wiggles around on her back. He gets her knees secure but the whole time she screams loudly into the gag calling out for help. He uses the same rope to bind her ankles tightly together as well, flipping her over to her stomach on the bed.

As soon as the man lets go of her, she rolls over to the other side of the bed trying to get away. He pulls her back towards him and sits her up on the bed to tie some more rope around her. He circles her upper body and upper arms cinching them close to her. She squeals loudly, crying out desperate to get away from this guy but she can't break free. Her screams turn to sobs and he shoves her down on the bed. He puts her high heels back on her feet that she had lost early on in the struggle and ties the chest harness back to them. He secures her hands in the rope as well, locking her in a nice little hogtie on the bed.

The man leaves Chrissy on the bed to search her room for anything valuable, he saw her come through the lobby and all the bags of electronics she had, plus he's sure she brought at least some jewelry along. She screams for help and wonders why no one in the hall has heard her yet. She pulls against the ropes but they won't budge. The man comes back and runs his hands over her hips, raising her skirt to show off her perfectly rounded ass. She's still yelling too loud so the man tosses her over his shoulder, still hogtied, to throw her in the bathtub so he can shut the door and hopefully stifle her screams.

Gigi - Security System Install Goes Wrong

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  Gigi was sitting at home on the couch when she heard a XXXX on the door; the man was finally here to install her new security system. She had a few items, specifically paintings, that made her feel like she needed to up her system. When he points to the windows with some questions, he reaches behind her and grabs her wrists XXXX them together. She realizes that this is not the real security guy and tries to get away. He ties her wrists tightly behind her back while she wiggles around. She tries to barter with the man, offering her a new painting if he will just let her go.

Instead of taking Gigi up on his offer, he tells her that just means he'll be taking two paintings with him when he leaves after he gets her tightly bound and gagged. The next rope goes around her knees, cinching her legs together. In all her struggling, her skirt slides up showing off her pink bikini panties under her pantyhose. She pleads with him to let her go, but is soon silenced when he stuffs a big red ball gag in her mouth.

The man leaves her alone to go search for the paintings in her house. She tries to call out for help but no one can hear her. She squirms and makes her way to the floor, rolling around. When the man comes back, he carries a chair into the room and places Gigi on it. He wraps the rope across her lap and secures her legs to the chair. When she wiggles, she ends up tipping the chair over onto the couch. After watching her struggle for a bit in this position, he sets the chair back up. Since he did her a favor, he decided that he was owed a better view and pulls her sweater up to show off her bra leaving her to struggle on display.

Crystal Frost: Battle of the bitches

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Crystal Frost and Lila Lasher are always trying to outdo each other with their parties - and they've got the money to do it. But this time Mrs. Frost had a secret weapon - a new caterer. The food was delicious: perfect little hors d'oeuvres, delightful little morsels, incredible entrees. Mrs. Lasher must have that caterer! But none of her usual sources can find out who it was, so she resorted to more desperate measures, and hired Ivan Boulder to get the information from Mrs. Frost. Mrs. Frost, however, is as much of a stuck-up stubborn bitch as Mrs. Lasher, so when Ivan tells her what he wants as he ties her wrists, she only scoffs at him, gloats about her parties, and swears that she won't tell him a thing. "Why would I tell you anything for her?" "Self-preservation," Ivan responds, shoving her down onto the ottoman. But even this doesn't scare arrogant Mrs. Frost, who flippantly replies, "You're weak; you'll crack." Then, as he's tying her knees together, "Are you done yet?" "You are a sassy little bitch, aren't you?" But Ivan hasn't even really gotten started, he's only halfway done tying her up, and then the fun will start. "Oh my god, this is ridiculous. Are you getting your little kicks from this?" she mocks Ivan as he moves to her ankles. "As a matter of fact, I kinda do like it." Oh great, now in addition to dealing with Mrs. Lasher's constant competition, she'll have this big pervert leering at her. "I'm telling my husband," Mrs. Frost threatens. "Please do," Ivan grabs her by the hair, "Tell that little dick-less wonder to come for you." He lets go of her hair and grabs something to gag the cocky harpy with, since she's not going to tell him anything. He reconsiders for a moment, offering to let her go if she can pay him more than Mrs. Lasher. "It's in my purse," she remarks casually, just before Ivan stuffs a scarf in her mouth and tapes over it with microfoam. It sounds like Ivan is going to get a little bonus on top of what Mrs. Lasher is paying him! Not to mention the fun he gets to have with Mrs. Frost now. He pulls her tits out from her fancy dress and fondles her, just so she can tell her husband some pervert fondled her too. He ties a rope around her neck to make her a little less comfortable, and maybe then she'll tell him. It's just a fucking caterer! But she still won't talk, so he feeds the other end of the rope between her knees, compliments her sexy legs, and pulls the rope tight, XXXX her to look at them herself. He ties her hands off to the back of the ottoman and asks again. She still refuses, so he pulls out one more trick, collecting her hair into a ponytail in his big . Her angry "don't touch me!" is muffled by the gag, but the intent is clear - she's starting to get upset now. When he puts a rope around the ponytail, she demands to know what he's doing, but figures it out soon enough when he secures the rope to the back of the ottoman and pulls her head back. Now things are really getting uncomfortable, but even so she won't talk. Ivan goes to make a phone call to Mrs. Lasher. "Do I have to do everything myself?" Mrs. Lasher comes on the scene, grabbing stubborn Mrs. Frost's hair and tugging hard. "Look, bitch, tell me who your caterer was! Those hors d'oeuvres were to for, and I must have them for my party!" But Mrs. Frost continues to be bull-headed. "Well, if that giant pussy can't break you, I certainly can." She gets down on Mrs. Frost's level and looks her in the eye. "I want that caterer, and you're going to tell me." Mrs. Frost replies with a haughty gagged "no," so Mrs. Lasher reaches for Mrs. Frost's nipple and gives it a vicious twist, making Mrs. Frost squeal. "Are you going to tell me now?" Mrs. Frost shakes her head. "How about both of them then?" Mrs. Lasher pinches both nipples and squeezes hard. "What is it, do you like that? Is your husband kinky? You're used to all this rope stuff?" Mrs. Frost's reaction makes it seem she is. "Well then, I might just have to talk to your husband instead, see if he wants to have a little rope fun with another sexy woman, how about that?" She pinches Mrs. Frost's nipples again. Maybe she's not being mean enough - or maybe Mrs. Frost likes it - maybe she needs to be nice instead. "Fine!" Mrs. Frost finally gives in, and tells Mrs. Lasher through the gag that she doesn't know. "What, you don't hire your own staff anymore? I don't believe you." She twists a nipple again, then leaves Mrs. Frost to stew a while. "Had enough yet?" Mrs. Frost has suffered enough, and promises to tell Mrs. Lasher what she wants to know. "Good, we can talk then." Mrs. Lasher peels off the tape gag none too gently, and asks, "What's his name?" But Mrs. Frost doesn't respond. When Mrs. Lasher starts to reach for Mrs. Frost's nipple again, she cries, "FINE! My husband hired some dude's wife that he's been messing around with." "Oh? Well, I guess I'll have to go talk to your husband after all. I'll just leave your here like this." She walks off. "Bitch, come back here! Let me out of here! Fucking bitch!" After a moment's consideration, Mrs. Lasher calls to Ivan, "Alright you big pussy, come untie the bitch."

Serene Isley: Making a night of it Part 1

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  It’s Serene’s lucky day – finally someone wants to rent the old coffee shop that’s been sitting empty for almost a year. She tries to contain her excitement as she shows the big man – who said his name was Frank – around the space, listing off all the amenities as she goes. When he says the space is perfect for what he wants, she wants to jump for joy, but instead just smiles. The grin disappears when he grabs her and pins her against the hard wood counter with her hands behind her back. What the hell is he doing? Ivan – his real name – admits he’s not going to rent the place, but he will be spending some time in it with her today. He ties her wrists as she flexes and stomps her feet in those sexy nude heels, getting really irritated when he tells her it will “only” be twelve hours or so while his crew robs the jewelry store across the street. Knotting off her wrists, he turns her around and lifts her ass to the countertop. Sensing an opportunity, Serene kicks and squirms, but the big thug has her legs pinned between his thighs as he pulls out more rope. When she finally gets a little leverage, he does let her go, but only to flip her onto her stomach so he can start tying her ankles. Serene pushes with her pantyhosed legs, but Ivan’s grip is relentless, and her crossed ankles are tied.

Ivan explains as he continues tying her up that having her here keeps her out of the way, and with her car out front no one will question his presence. And if she behaves for their little visit, he won’t have to hurt her, and he might even tie her in a more comfortable position. Serene continues to gripe and insult Ivan, so he pulls out a few more handy accessories from his bag.

“Ew, are those panties?!” Serene exclaims when Ivan tosses them onto her lap.
“Yep. I think they’re clean…” He sniffs them. “They don’t smell too clean.”
Serene shudders at the thought, but when Ivan grabs her by the ponytail and crams them into her mouth, there’s not much she can do about it, especially when he starts wrapping microfoam tape around her head to makes sure she doesn’t spit them out. She glares at him as he finishes the last wrap, but at least her protests are silenced. It seems like a good opportunity to see a little more of her sexy body, so Ivan unbuttons her blouse, which is already tight to popping from her arms tied behind her back. She tries to scoot away, but she can’t go far enough to stop him. He’s trying to be nice by actually using the buttons, but he could be rough and just tear it open. Maybe she likes it rough. Ivan adds another rope around her elbows above her shirt pushed down her arms, just to make sure she’s completely secure.

While Ivan goes to check up front, Serene takes the time to examine the rope, to stretch and pull on it, trying to find a weakness she can exploit, but there’s nothing to work with – she’s stuck. Ivan adds another rope to occupy his time, tying up those pretty titties. It’s nice for Ivan that Serene is such a hot chick – this job wouldn’t be nearly so much fun if she was some ugly old geezer. In fact, Serene would look mighty sexy in a hogtie on the counter, so he turns her over and ties her ankles up to the rope around her chest, making her arch. Now she can’t barely even wiggle, she’s tied so tight. To make matters worse for Serene, Ivan adds one last rope – from her hair to her heels.

This is turning out to be much more fun than Ivan expected… he may have to tie her up several ways tonight! See what else Ivan does to poor Serene in Part 2