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After looking at a old bondage magazine she found , Briella thinks it might be exciting to try. She calls a friend over. Ivan is very happy to help. He has wanted to see sexy Briella in rope for a long time. Briella has her rule and lets Ivan what she wants. Ivan starts out following all the rule but it doesn't last long. Ivan takes his time tying and admiringBriella's long sexy legs.By the time Ivan is finished Briella isn't at all happy. Ivan has Briella tightly hogtied and ismanhandling and caressing her. Having a great time.
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Kat is a very bendy woman. She is tied in a couple different splits. Kat back is also incredibly flexible. She looks fantastic. The
fishnet stockings show off her shapely sexy legs.
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Tonight Briella is under Ivan's control. She is dressed in a very hot dress, fishnets stockings, and high heels. The dress doesn't
last long befroe Ivan pulls it off over her head. Briella's is standing with wrists and elbows tightly tied while Ivan shoves a
ballgag deep into her mouth and puts a rope around her lovely slim neck then attaching it to a ring on the ceiling. Now that
Briella can move around, Ivan ties her ankles and knees together. Briella's shapely legs looks so sexy all tied up in those fishnet
stockings and high heels.
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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!
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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.
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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.