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Drea had just moved to town. She was so happy that all the people she had met thus far were so helpful. She was waiting on one of her friends to arrive with the rest of her furniture after she had spent the day interviewing. She really needed to find a job and was hoping moving to the big city might help her.
Drea was happy the cable guy had already come. She was sitting on her watching some TV and didn’t even hear her front door open. By the time she saw him, it was too late, he was on her. In a panic, Drea tried to get away from the man, climbing up the arm of the sofa. When she hit the wall, she tried to make a run for it, but he reached out and grabbed her, slinging her body back around. He moves her body so she is bent over the arm of the chair. Furiously, she kicks and screams loudly hoping to break free, but she’s outsized.
With the attractive young thing held tightly in his grip, he gets to work adding rope. He starts with her wrists, wanting to get her arms out of the equation quickly. He moves on to tying her legs seamlessly. Before she knows what’s happened, her legs have been tied just below the knee, her ankles crossed and bound in place. She begs, “No more…” but he’s not done. He grips her throat and with one hand and stuffs the white cloth in her mouth with the other. He winds white electrical tape around her head over and over until the cloth is secured deep in her mouth.
Drea didn’t think things could get any worse. She was bound, gagged, and felt like her new home had been violated. When he unbuttoned her blouse and took her bare breasts in his hands, he added humiliated to the list. He moved her body to her stomach and looping the rope under her body, he finished up the rope with a hogtie. With his captive secure, he leaves her alone to load up on valuables. As soon he he’s gone, she screams loudly into the gag calling out for help. She knows that no one can hear her, but she has to try. She arches her back, lifting her ass high in the air trying to find some way to slip from the ropes. Finally, the man comes back in, tosses Drea over his shoulder and carries her out.
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She was wearing Cuban pantyhose, high black heels, and a fitted red skirt; Ivan loves when his victims dress the part - it makes his job so much more rewarding. He just needs to keep Sienna out of the way for a while so his employers can do their business without interference, which means tying the sexy bitch up for a couple of hours. Not that she needs to know why this is all happening to her - it's much better for everyone if she remains ignorant of why she's being tied up. Ivan starts with her wrists, bending her over the back of the chaise, her ass high in the air, her long legs kicking and flailing while he ties her hands from the side. She fights and squirms, but Ivan is much to strong for her, and has her hands tied in short order, ignoring her questions of "what do you want" and her demands of "let me go!" It's nothing personal, really, he just has a job to do - though he is enjoying the way she flexes her legs and kicks. She threatens to kick him in the balls, but since he's off to her side, that's an idle threat, and he's not worried. Even so, those legs will look better with a little rope to keep them under control. He crosses her sexy legs at the ankles and winds a rope around them, appreciating the view of her healthy thighs and tight ass. While he adds another rope around her knees, framing those muscular calves, he pays her a compliment on her allure. But Sienna doesn't appreciate it, spitting an angry "fuck you!" at her captor. Well, she is in an ideal fucking position - just rip those seductive pantyhose and go to town - but that's not part of his job description, and, as tempting as it is, it's not worth the trouble. Instead, Ivan turns the chaise lounge for a better angle, easily lifts and shifts her around to the other side, making her shriek. Now that she's kneeling on the seat of the chaise, he can do something about all that noise she's making. He has a big fat ball gag all ready to fill her mouth, and the next time she opens it to scream, he crams it past her teeth. That's much better. The stubborn bitch still makes it difficult, though, tossing her head back and forth, her red tresses flying, trying to prevent him from buckling the gag tight into her mouth. It does make her somewhat quieter when Ivan notices her blouse is almost completely unbuttoned already and decides to free that one last button. It appears Miss Sienna likes to wear sexy lingerie under her professional business attire - she has on a lacy black bra under her white blouse. Despite her squealing protests, Ivan slides the straps off her shoulders and tweaks her perky nipples. All that squirming she's doing makes Ivan worry she might just squirm her way right off of the chaise, so he uncoils another and wraps it around the back of the chaise and around her waist, tying her securely to the chair. Sienna bounces and writhes, pressing her tits into the cushion, wiggling, flexing, and moaning. The whole display highlights her enticing assets, but Ivan wants a little less movement and a little more tight flexing, so one more rope comes out as he teases her. "Do you want me to stop?" Of course Sienna can't answer, as much as she wants him to stop and to let her go, but it's not like he would anyway. Ivan ropes her ankles to her waist, pulling her delightful calves into a permanent flex. What a delightful little package she makes! Too bad he has other things to do now. Hopefully someone will find her eventually, but for now, she's not going anywhere!
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For the next scene, Ivan unties everything but Crystal’s bound wrists. He carries her over his shoulder into the bedroom and tosses her on the bedspread. She is still wearing her blue skirt, black wide belt, nude thigh highs, and red high heels. She begs to be let go, upset and frustrated by this whole situation. Even when she calls for help, the other people around won’t help her since that’s what she’s supposed to be doing according to the job description. They don’t understand that she is really in distress. He had really thought this one through; this was some of the most realistic content he had ever gotten from one of the girls the agency sent over. He ties her ankles together and her high heels on her feet then slides her belt and skirt off to show off her sexy black panties.
Ivan adds a rope just below Crystal’s knees, almost taunting her with how great his plan was and what a great job she’s doing. He manhandles her, repositioning her body, roughly groping her breasts. He grabs her hair in one hand and shoves a red ball in her mouth. He tightens and buckles the leather strap behind her head, enjoying how it distorts the sounds coming from her mouth. The next rope goes under and over her breasts and over her arms. He pinches her nipples in his hands making her scream into the gag, testing its effectiveness.
Crystal can’t do anything when he runs his hands all over her body, feeling her warm flesh under his fingers. A couple more ropes to hold her in position. One goes from her upper body harness to one corner of the bed, the other from her ankles to the opposite corner, leaving her body stretched diagonally. After watching her struggle for a while and getting enough footage for his clip, he returns and tells her that it’s time for the next scene. She tries to roll away from him, especially after he tells her what it is going to be. He unties her from the bed and tosses her back over his shoulder to change sets.
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Kali is hanging out on her chaise when a man charges into the room and quickly places a huge hand over her mouth to stifle her scream. He spins her around and XXXX her to her stomach. After a moment of shock, she starts asking the man questions, what he wants, how he got in, etc. He refuses to answer her making her even more frustrated. He uses rope to secure her wrists behind her back and she tries to break his grasp. He lifts her legs up and secures them together at the knee with another piece of rope. The man still hasn't spoken at all and Kali is getting really scared.
Kali tells the silent man that it hurts and begs to be let go. He won't even tell her what he wants or why he is there. Her mind races with all sorts of awful things he could be planning to do to her making it that much worse. Another bundle of rope is added to her sexy squirming body lashing her ankles together in a crossed position, he even runs the rope under her silver high heels to make sure they stay of for what he has planned. She continues to whimper and hopes that he'll just take what he wants and let her go.
The man sits her up and places a thin piece of blue cloth between her sexy red lips. He wraps the cloth around her head several times before he ties it off making a nice cleave gag. He grabs some white cloth and stuffs it on top of the cleave and Kali really starts to freak out. He winds red electrical tape around her head several times to keep the cloth in place. With her now only able to make minor whimpers, he binds her elbows together behind her back making her even more helpless.
Kali still needs more rope though. He adds another piece going from her wrists to her ankles and locks the poor girl in a hogtie on the chaise. He then lashes her ankles to her thighs making sure that she won't be going anywhere. The quiet man repositions her on the chaise and then leaves the room to get a few other things taken care of leaving Kali tightly bound, gagged, and afraid of what's to come. She wiggles on the chaise trying to reach the knots to get out, but she can hardly move in all the tight ropes. The man finally returns and tosses the hogtied girl over his shoulder to carry out with him.
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Alisa's first did video ever.
Alisa was dressed up for a party this evening in a skin tight red dress that hugged every curve of her body. She was wearing Cuban heeled stockings that ran from her toes in her high heels up her long sexy legs to the garter belt she was wearing. She was surprised when the large man entered her room. Before she knew what was happening, he grabbed her by the arm and XXXX her to bend over the couch. He tied her wrists tightly together behind her back while she whimpered.
When the man repositions Alisa to sit on the couch, he tells her that Victoria hired him to make sure she doesn't attend the party. The man lashes her legs together below the knee and at the ankles. She tries to figure out what she could have done to cause Victoria to take such actions. The next rope goes around her torso and upper arms, passing over and under her breasts, framing them nicely. Alisa was handling all this relatively well, until the man stuffed a large wad of white cloth in her mouth and wrapped blue vetwrap tightly around her head. As if that wasn't bad enough, the man winds white electrical tape around the center of the gag, XXXX the cloth even further in her mouth. He then moves her once again, lying her face down on the couch. He ties her high heels on and locks her in a tight hogtie, passing the rope through the harness and under her hips. He leaves her wiggling and whimpering on the couch while he searches for any valuables he can use to get some quick cash. When he's done, he tosses the hogtied blond over his shoulder to carry her to the bedroom.
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Just four little numbers that's all Ivan wants from Lola. Well, mostly, anyway he wants to toss her around, tie her up, and torture her a bit too, but the goal of all that is to get her to give him the code to the bank vault. He has already done a little of that, tying her hands before dragging her into his garage. He likes manhandling her and watching her stagger in her high heels and tight curvy skirt. But he does need that code from her all the same. I'm not going to give it to you! Lola is delightfully stubborn and defiant, adamant that she won't give him the code. That's okay. If she gave it to him right off the bat, it wouldn't be nearly as much fun. As it stands, he gets to tie her up more, he grabs a coil of rope and starts to wrap it around her knees, but her struggling and kicking gets it tangled. When he tried to jerk it free, Lola gives an angry ow! I'm not worried about hurting you, honey, Ivan tells her, trying to untangle the rope. Lola sees an opportunity and attempts to pull one leg out from the loop, but Ivan yanks it back into place. Although maybe it will be easier to fix the rope when it's not around her legs, it's not like she's going anywhere with her hands tied behind her back anyway. Just to be sure, though, he tosses the rope aside and grips her ankles, enveloping them with his big hands, and props her legs on his knee, pinning them with one arm while he deals with the rope. Lola tries to pull her legs free again, but Ivan has them pressed between his body and his arm. Let me go! I'm not giving you the code! Ivan laughs. Oh you'll give me whatever I want. He wraps the rope around her squirming ankles as he continues, You'll give me your first born when I'm done with you. Anything I possibly want you'll give me. You wish,†Lola mutters. That's not going to happen!†She kicks at Ivan, but only succeeds in making her skirt ride up more and hurting herself in the process. I told you, honey, I'm not worried about hurting you.†He secures the rope around her ankles, even looping it beneath her stilettos.
Piece of ! Why don't you get a job like everyone else?I have a job,†Ivan replies. Robbing banks, Lola grumbles condescendingly. Hey, it's a job. Pays good, too. And I get to meet sexy people like you. He shifts to tie her knees. I got to meet you! My lucky day, she bitches. Ivan goes on, What other job do I get to tie up hot chicks? I didn't pick your bank by accident, I picked it because of the sexy manager. He knots her knees off. You sure you don't want to tell me the code now? I told you I wont tell you! Do whatever you want. Oh really? Ivan likes that answer. Since you're not going to talk, I guess I'll shut you up.†He covers her mouth from behind and tips her head back. Look at that pretty little face. He crams a handkerchief into her mouth while she protests, and wraps purple vet bandage around her head several times, making her whimper. Want to talk? he asks again. Lola gives a muffled No! Piece of ! behind the gag. I think you will eventually, honey, Ivan tells her, pulling out a roll of black electrical tape to add on top no way she can spit the gag out now. He starts to unbutton her blouse, saying, I'll play with these a little, see if it loosens your tongue. It's certainly garnering plenty of protest and struggling. I figure you'll probably scream before I'm done, that's why the gag's so tight. Lola tries to XXXX Ivan's hands off her buttons with her chin, but he has already unbuttoned enough to slide her shirt down over her shoulders. He flicks her bra straps off too, and pulls out her full breasts they fill even Ivan's big hands. Very sexy boobs, he comments, groping them appreciatively. Tell me now? Lola glares, No! Fuck you! Even though her words are muffled by the gag, the anger and indignation is clear. Ivan pulls out another green rope and loops it around the chair leg, ignoring Lola's furious gaze. When he moves toward her with the rope, she bends at the waist, her full breasts pressing against her thighs, but Ivan still manages to get the rope around her waist. This keeps getting worse, he warns her. You can stop everything just four little numbers... He crosses the rope over her chest between those gorgeous breasts, then above and below, creating a perfect rope bra for her perfect tits. Such pretty nipples... I'd hate to have to cut those off... With that ominous threat, he starts to walk away. I'll let you think about it a little while.
Lola fidgets in the chair, squirming in the rope, considering her situation. It's not worth losing a nipple over, she decides, so when Ivan comes back and asks if she's changed her mind, she nods immediately, but he still twists her nipple harshly, making her scream. Oh really? Well damn, he was hoping it might take longer to break her. But wait, maybe she's just saying that to get out of this. I don't trust you. Let's make sure... He pinches both nipples with his strong fingers, and she shrieks, pulling her legs up in pain. You say you'll tell me, Lola nods vigorously at this, But I think you'll lie to me. Best to let her stew a little longer, just in case. I'll be back in a few minutes. Lola whines into the gag and pushes against the rope, whimpering as it cuts into her big tits. She really will tell him the right code! Ivan comes back, groping a boob on his way in. You say you'll tell me, right? He displays a shiny blade and kneels next to her. Let's have a little discussion here before we start. His arm goes around her shoulders as if for an intimate conversation, the knife caressing her thigh lightly. You have ONE chance to tell me. If you lie to me, he moves the point to her nipple, I'm going to cut this little nipple off, then the other... Lola's eyes are wide with terror. Then other little slivers all over... So it better be the truth, cause if it's not, I'm going to come back, you'll be tied in the same chair, and guess what... He tips the chair back to look her in the eye so she's knows he's serious. It'll be time to slice. Ivan pinches her nipple lightly, but Lola is focused on nodding in terrified agreement.
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Jacquelyn came from a very privileged family; she's never had to lift a finger in her life. When her servant fails to get the house and garage clean, she had no qualms with laying into him. Ivan smiles and nods and says he'll return in one moment. She continues to trash him as he walks away.
Today wasn't the day for this. Ivan was having a rough day already and she just pushed him over the edge. He grabbed his bag, threw some rope and other supplies in it and went inside to make her pay. He snatchers her from the couch and XXXX her to her knees, bent over the cushion. He holds her hands in one hand and coils rope around her wrists with the other. She twists and squeals as he manhandles her body.
Ivan repositions his ex-boss on the couch so she's lying face down while he ties her ankles and knees together, roping her high heels into the tie. Since she can't manage to keep her mouth shut, he decides to help her with this. He stuffs cloth in her mouth and puts strip after strip of white tape over her mouth and under her chin. He isn't quite done tying his blonde boss yet. He locks her wrists to her ankles and then to her thighs, leaving her in a very secure hogtie. With all of her struggling and wiggling on the couch, her skirt rides up her thighs and ass until it's bunched around her waist showing off her garter belt and stocking tops. He decides to add one more rope, to speed up the process a bit and really drive home his point. He lashes her elbows together and pulls the ropes around her shoulders and back to her feet.
At this point, Ivan knows he holds all the cards. He tells her it's time to renegotiate his contract and goes over his new pay and vacation day schedule while she struggles helplessly on the floor. He leaves her alone to let her fully understand her situation. When he returns, he decides it's time to take this conversation to the bedroom. He tosses her over his shoulder and carries her off.
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Ivan drags a very sexy Annabelle into the almost empty room and XXXX her to sit down on the long ottoman in the center. She tries to jerk away from him but she’s not going anywhere. He secures her wrists behind her while she whimpers, too afraid to speak. He pushes her torso down and pulls her legs up, putting her on her stomach so he can bind her ankles. As she strains to get away from Ivan’s strong hands, she kicks off one of her shoes revealing the bottom of her Cuban heeled stocking. Her dress rises up revealing a very sexy ass framed by black garters. After he binds her ankles together, she kicks off her other shoe leaving both just in stockings. Her knees get tied together next, locking her very alluring long legs together.
Ivan tries to use the end of the knee rope to hogtie her wrists, but realizes that the rope isn’t tight enough. He tightens it getting a squeal from a very helpless Annabelle. He puts her shoes back on, not wanting t leave anything behind when it’s time to transfer her and she begs to be let go. He grabs another rope and lashes her elbows behind her back making things even more uncomfortable for the poor damsel At this point she is pleading for him to let her go. He has explained that that isn’t going to happen and he quickly grows tired of listening to her. He XXXX a big black ballgag in her mouth pulling the straps tight and buckling it behind her head. She really doesn’t like this and starts making all sorts of complaining noises behind the gag.
Ivan still thinks she needs to settle down some. He removes the chopsticks from her hair and using another rope tied in her hair, he ties her head back to her ankles making the hogtie even tighter and much more uncomfortable. With her unable to move, he runs his hand along her body then goes to grab his camera to take a few pictures of the very sexy woman. She tries to struggle but she can hardly move at all, any movements pull her head back even more. She drools behind the gag and feels humiliated at the helplessness. He returns, slides her top down, and takes her nipples in his hand. She breathes heavily in the awkward position, her bosom heaving.
Finally, Ivan unties the hair rope and she immediately begins to squirm thankful for some relief. He unties the hogtie rope and re-ties it on her high heels locking them on. She whimpers into the gag as she feels the rope being tied, her last chance of being let go destroyed. He brings her up to her knees and then throws her over his shoulder carrying her out of the room as she cries into the gag.
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The man grabbed me by my ponytail and XXXX me into the office. When he orders me to take off my shirt, I do as he says, wanting to avoid any injuries from this brute of a man. I unbutton as fast as I can and drop the shirt to the floor. When he asks me to take off my bra, I hesitate, but I don't have a choice. I slide the straps off my shoulders and unclasp the back, but I keep it held against my breasts. He pulls my hair harder and tells me to drop it. I do and cover my exposed breasts with my hands.
The man pushes me back, XXXX me to sit down on the desk. He pulls my arms away from my breasts and ties my wrists side by side in front of me. I whimper and ask him why he's doing this to me, begging him to let me go. I try to keep myself covered and am taken by surprise when he stuffs a giant red ball gag in my mouth. He tightens it until I squeal loudly behind it. He lifts my arms up, pulling my wrists behind my head, making me vulnerable. He takes advantage of this by running his hands over my body and bare breasts. He rocks me backwards and my legs come up to try to cover myself the best that I can. He uses another rope to tie my ankles together so they are crossed. I look towards the door, trying to figure out how I'm going to get there when he lets go of me.
I thought he was done but he just keeps adding more rope. He lashes my legs together just below my knees and then repositions my body. I'm bent over the edge of the desk, my breasts pressed into the cold wood desktop, and my arms outstretched in front of me. He ties my wrists to the opposite side of the desk from my feet. He pulls my skirt up and runs his hand over my ass and legs. There's nothing I can do to stop him. The next rope goes around my waist. He lifts my ankles off the ground and ties them in the air with the waist rope. I'm now supported by my hips on the edge of the desk and my outstretched arms. I try to relieve some of the pressure on my hips and raise my legs up. He doesn't like that much movement, so he ties my knees down to the bottom of the desk. It grinds my hips into the corner of the desk and I cry out loudly. He's not quite done yet. He adds a rope in my hair and ties it back to my lower half XXXX my head back sharply. When I think things can't get any worse, the man leaves, and I'm stuck wondering exactly how long I'll have to stay in the awful position before someone finds me.
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When Ten left work today, everything seemed normal. It wasn't until she got to her own front door that she felt a shadow fall over her, and by then it was too late. She was grabbed from behind and shoved through the door she just unlocked. When she finally gets a look at the much larger guy, she realizes even the self defense she knows won't help much against a guy his size. Still, she has to try - when he gets her down on the floor, she twists to try to use her legs against him, kicking with her red pumps and trying to scissor his head with her thighs. This only makes Ivan smile - he knows she's no match for his strength, and her feeble attempts just amuse him. He pulls a coil of rope from his pock, shifts his bulk to pin her body, and starts the rope around her knees. "Let me go!" Ten demands as she tries to push Ivan off, but he just clamps down tighter and cinches the rope around her legs. "You know, honey, it doesn't have to be this hard." Ten flexes her legs, asking, "What do you want?" Well, right now, "I want you to stop struggling." Ten starts beating on Ivan's back with her . "I guess that's a no." He gives a short laugh. "Is that working for you?" It only barely distracts him from knotting the rope around her knees, and then he's free to deal with those annoying little hands. Ivan easily flips Ten onto her stomach and straddles her thighs - "Hey baby, nice ass!" Ten only glares at him and throws a back, trying to hit him, which only results in her wrists getting pinned against her back with rope wound around them. Her struggle momentarily abates, making it easy for him to wrap the rope a few more times. "That's better - did I wear you out? Rode the bronco-" Ten interrupts him with more wild bucking and twisting underneath him, losing a shoe in the process and making Ivan laugh. "You're fun, hon!" He shifts his weight off her, plants one hand squarely on her hip and pushes her back onto her stomach so he can knot her wrists. Ten grimaces at how easily he manhandles her. When he turns to tie her ankles together, she sits up and tries to headbutt him, only succeeding in amusing him further. She flops back to rest for a moment. As Ivan cinches the rope around her legs, he comments, "Very sexy shoes - are they expensive?" Ten doesn't answer. "Is that a yes or a no?" Ten quietly responds, "A little..." before renewing her fight. With her legs firmly pinned by Ivan, all she can really move is her upper body, which isn't very helpful in getting her out of this situation. "We don't want to leave expensive shoes behind when we fly you off to the Orient or wherever." Ivan pops the shoe back onto her stockinged foot. His comment startles Ten. "What?!" Up until now she thought he was just going to rob her or something. "You might be going to Belgium, how does that sound." He ties the rope behind the stilettos of her heels. "I'd like to stay right here, actually!" She rolls a half turn but he pins her again, adding another rope from her ankles to her wrists.
When she gives a quiet "ow," Ivan offers, "What hurts, I'll kiss it make it better," which prompts an "Ugh!" from Ten. "I guess I won't then," and he pulls the slack out of the rope, yanking her heels close to her ass, prompting another cry of pain. "You 'ouch' a lot," he comments. "You're hurting me!" she responds. "You're hurting yourself," he retorts. "I'm not the one holding the rope!" Ten protests. "I think you're holding the rope just fine - it's all over your sexy body!" Ivan grabs her by the ankles, creating a nice arch in her body, and pulls her back towards the corner away from the door. "Don't go anywhere, I've got something else for you." Ten fiddles with the rope while his back is turned, then rolls to her side to see him better when she hears the ominous sound of tape ripping. "You're way too loud," Ivan informs her, dropping the roll of black tape in front of her. She shakes her head meekly. "Promise me you won't make a sound," he offers. Very softly, she replies, "Yes." But of course it was a trick question, because any response she gives would be making a sound. He reaches in, grabs her head, and crams a wash cloth into her mouth, and holds it in with one hand while the other presses the first piece of tape over it. As he tears more tape, Ten tries to spit out the washcloth, but that one piece of tape prevents her from getting rid of it completely, only pushing it out a little. "That's not a good idea, hon. You spit that out, I'll wrap this tape all around your head - do you want that? Wrap it 8 or 9 times, each time tighter and tighter?" That calms her down a little, and she lets him put several more pieces over the lump of washcloth. "I'm glad you finally calmed down - you're just too sexy to do all that rolling around and struggling." He puts one last strip of tape over her mouth, then stands back to admire his handiwork. "Nice, baby! Very nice!" He leans down and smacks her shapely ass. She squirms and arches prettily, not realizing that her display is turning Ivan on. He sits down on the floor behind her, rolls her to her side, and reaches for the buttons on her sweet little innocent-looking dress. Poor Ten shakes her head, but Ivan continues and replies, "No? I think it's 'yes, please Mr. Ivan, unbutton my shirt, play with my boobies!" He pinches a pretty little nipple.
The ribbon on her dress has come undone, and Ivan sees a use for it. He pulls it free of the dress, folds it in half and slips it between her back and her elbows, pulling her elbows tightly together. It makes the situation for Ten even more uncomfortable, but even more sexy in Ivan's opinion. He rather likes this feisty little vixen. "I might just keep you for myself," he tells her, groping her curves. "Be my personal bondage slut? You turn me on, I wouldn't mind keeping you around. I'd take good care of you, feed you, clothe you - nice beautiful clothes, expensive shoes... It would be a nice life, babe, just let me tie you up whenever I feel like it." It beats the alternative, anyway. "You think about it. I'll be back." He walks off, and Ten squirms, fidgeting and pulling at the rope, considering her fate. When Ivan comes back, he asks, "Do you want to go with me, or should I ship you off? I can guarantee I'll take good care of you, but if I ship you off, I can't guarantee what they're going to do to you. So, stay with me?" Ten nods quickly. "Okay, well," he starts to untie her elbows, "I'll untie you, take you out of here. We'll go have some fun, see if you live up to my expectations. If you don't, remember... I can always ship you off. Okay?"
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Annabelle is tired of all the lies and asks Ivan when he's going to tell his wife about her. In a not so nice manner, he explains that she is his mistress, not his wife and no one is going to tell his wife anything. She lies back on the bed and asks him how he could leave her to go back to that old hag. She lifts her leg, teasing him with it while she smiles, her arms up over her head. When she insists that one of them has to tell his wife, things take a nasty turn for Ms. Annabelle.
Ivan slams Annabelle against the wall by her throat. She yells that she's tired of sharing him. He tells her that one of them has to go and it's not going to be his money making wife. Angry and hurt, she screams that as soon as he leaves, she's going to find her and tell her everything. He lashes her wrists together and spins her around. He pulls her top down showing off her bare breasts and cupping and squeezing them in his hand. She tries harder to convince him that she should be the one to stay, but he loves having money more than he loves her so she's got to go.
The next rope on Annabelle goes around her waist, over her wrist rope and between her legs, getting pulled nice and tight against one of his favorite parts of his mistress. When he knots the rope, she tells him that the ropes are tighter than normal play. He replies that this isn't for play. He grabs the ball gag that he knows she hates from their nightstand with one hand and holds her hair with the other. He XXXX the huge ball in her mouth and straps it tightly behind her bed. She whimpers and whines from the huge intruder. He shoves her on the bed and uses the last bit of rope to tie her high heels into a tight hogtie. He knows how feisty she can be so he adds one more rope to her legs, just below the knee, and one to her arms at the elbows.
After a while, Ivan decides that she is still way too loud. He places a cloth over the ball gag and wraps white tape around her head to hold the cloth in place. He gives her a choice, he can get give her to a friend of his to get rid of her, doing as he pleases with her beforehand, or she agrees to never call his wife and they continue their lives as per the norm. She very quickly agrees to option two. Since she's already tied in a nice little package, he lifts her up over his shoulder and carries her out to go on a little trip.
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Ivan pulls an XXXX Crystal into the room with a lot of rope that is soon to be tightly wrapped around her body. She whimpers asking him what he is doing. He tells her that he is just keeping her out of the way for a little while and she curses him, stomping her feet. He binds her wrists tightly behind her, XXXX her breasts to pull at the button, barely hanging on in front of her breasts. He uses a white strip of cloth to cleave gag the blonde bitch before grabbing some more rope. He lashes her legs together just under her knees and she continues to whine, crying into the cloth gag. She begs to be let go but Ivan will not be persuaded. Her ankles are next. She is dressed in a tight white blouse, black satin skirt, wide black belt, nude thigh highs, and black high heels. He uses the ankle rope to secure her heels on her feet.
Crystal cries out at Ivan upset because she thought he cared about her. He mocks her asking what made her think that sending her into a completely new round of whining. He unbuttons the straining button on her blouse and pulls out her perfect breasts. He loops rope around her body and upper arms going over and under her breasts, cinching it in the middle and squeezing her breasts tight. She waivers back and forth between threatening Ivan and begging him to let her go. Neither seem to have any effect on the man, he just continues to claim that this is for her own good.
Ivan goes to grab a few more supplies, leaving Crystal seated on an ottoman in the center of the room. He returns with some cloth and microfoam tape. He stuffs the cloth in her mouth over the cleave gag and winds microfoam around her head then adds an additional piece on top. He uses a rope to tie from one leg of the ottoman to her ankles, through her wrist rope, between her thighs and back to the other side fastening her lower have firmly to the furniture. He continues adding rope to attach her upper body to the ottoman making sure everything is tight enough to get a nice wince and whine from her. He raises her skirt to show off the top of her stockings, than has a nice little chat with her, trying to explain that this is all to make sure she doesn't get accused of what is about to happen. Unfortunately, Crystal has to remain bound and gagged on the furniture until the police rescue her, otherwise, it was all for nothing.
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Isabella has had some difficult home -buyers before, but she never expected anything like this – as she’s showing Ivan the second bedroom, he grabs her, clamps his big hand over her mouth, pins her against the wall with her arms behind her back, and pulls rope out of his pocket. She fights to get her hands free as he wraps rope around them, but that just means he has to pull the rope tighter around her wrists before knotting it off. She tries to talk her way out of the situation, saying the owners of the house will be home soon, but he’s not that stupid – the rooms are empty, there’s no one living here. She tries again, saying they’ll be coming by to check, but Ivan figures she’s lying again, so he’s not worried – and if they do, well, if the wife is hot maybe she’ll get tied up too.
Ivan moves down to squirmy Isabella’s ankles with a new piece of rope, recommending she not struggle too much, or she might fall over. But when every fiber of her being is screaming to fight, she can’t help but flex and fidget while he knots the rope off. She starts to threaten to have Ivan arrested, since she has all his information back at the office, but Ivan points out that he’s not dumb enough to give her his real name and info, and furthermore, what makes her think she’s getting out of this alive anyway? He wasn’t planning on killing her, but if she keeps making threats like that… When he turns her around, back to the wall, and grabs a fistful of hair, she tells him she has other clients waiting for her, more houses to show, but they’ll just have to keep waiting, won’t they? She has something else to show Ivan first – those fabulous tits that were part of the reason he chose sexy Isabella – that and those nice legs she shows off with skirt, stockings, and high heels. But that big mouth of hers is getting old – Ivan pulls out a couple of handkerchiefs to cram into it while she squirms against the wall. He packs the cloth in and pulls out clear packing tape to make sure she can’t spit it out. A few wraps around the head ensure her silence and improve the view quite a bit.
Ivan has another rope to improve the view even more, to wrap around those gorgeous breasts and make them even perkier than they naturally are. Isabella is a very sexy lady, even more so with his rope on her. As if that wasn’t enough rope already, he pulls another one out of his endless pockets and wraps it around her knees, making it even harder for her to keep her balance. That’s alright, though, Ivan isn’t planning on leaving her standing – he lifts her easily and sets her on the floor propped against the wall. She wiggles and strains against the rope, but he’s not done with her yet – one more rope around her waist hooks to her ankles and pulls her heels close to her ass. Now Isabella definitely isn’t going anywhere. Ivan goes out to get their transportation ready for them while Isabella tests her bonds, twisting her wrists and squirming in the rope. But it’s so tight that she’s right where Ivan left her when he gets back. Since there is a remote possibility that someone else will be coming to the house, Ivan thinks it best to get her out of there, somewhere he can really have some fun with her.
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Ivan drags Gigi into the living room for a little chat about her responsibilities. She tries to think of it like a game, teasing him, and telling him that she has his favorite dish already in the oven. He grabs her arms and pulls her down on top of him. She wiggles and squirms until she’s trapped between his legs and easy for him to hold. He grabs some rope he has handy and starts binding her wrists together behind her. Gigi swears that pot-roast is his favorite, but Ivan hates pot-roast, he just never had the heart to tell his mother that hers was awful.
Gigi grunts and jerks and tells him to let her go, but Ivan just keeps tying. She manages to get her arms free, but all that means is that Ivan will have to be a little rougher with the squirmy woman. While Ivan has her pinned between his legs, he notices that she’s wearing some new shoes as well, once again spending money without talking to him about it first. Ivan’s not against her spending money on herself every now and then, but she needs to understand that bills comes before a random shoe sale at the mall.
Ivan drags her across the floor a bit while she kicks at him, her aqua pace panty peeking out as she swings her legs. She asks him if he’s done ye t and when he says he still has to tie up her sexy legs, she rotates trying to get them far away from him. It doesn’t work though and Ivan easily gets to her legs and secures them together at the knee. She goes back and forth between trying to seduce him into letting her go and calling him names and jerking away. The lights flicker and Ivan asks her if she paid the bill or if that’s where she got the money for the shoes? She swears that she paid the bill, and begs him to go check online.
Gigi’s shoes fall off during the struggle and she asks for them back so Ivan appeases her and slides them back on before tying her ankles and the shoes in place. She tells him that this isn’t funny anymore and steps her wiggling a notch, yelling through her clenched jaw at Ivan. She curses realizing that she can’t get away from the strong man. He stands up and she tries to roll and crawl to escape through the door. Ivan turns around and with one hand, he drags her bound body back to the couch.
When Gigi tries to bite him, Ivan shoves a ball gag with a wide black strap into her mouth and buckles it behind her head. He asks her how much her shirt cost? She looks up at him with pleading eyes but is afraid to tell him how much it costs. When she shakes her head to indicate that it cost less than $50, Ivan says fuck it and rips her blouse open in one quick motion revealing her matching lacey aqua bra. He pulls her bra down and takes her nipples between his fingers pinching them and rolling them in his fingertips. Ivan tells Gigi that the harder she fights, the harder his dick gets. He pulls out another rope and binds her elbows together hoping to take a bit more of the struggle out of her. She’s not going to make this easy on him and tries to foil his efforts every chance she gets, rolling around as he tries to add even more rope to her legs. Ivan jerks her back with a strong hand and pins her in place while he continues his work. She calls him all sorts of names between yelling no through the gag.
Ivan leaves her alone hogtied on the floor, her thigh high tops peaking out from under her skirt while he goes to get the bed ready. Gigi rolls around on the floor, trying to get out, but the ropes are too tight. Ivan comes back and lifts her bound body to the couch and then tosses her over his shoulder and carries her up to the bedroom for some more fun.
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Ivan is really in need of a job so when the lovely lady XXXX on his door and says she has been sent by her company to extend a job offer, Ivan can’t believe his luck. Once they have a seat on the couch, the lady changes her story and instead of a job offer, she hands him a folder and tells him that he has been served. Anna quickly gets up to make her exit. Before she reaches the door though, Ivan is on her and jerks her back into the room.
Ivan holds Anna’s wrists tight so she tries to fight back by kicking at him. To get better control of her, he brings her to the side of the couch, bending her over the arm, and straddling her sexy body. Using white tape, he secures her wrists, knees, and ankles together. He tries to explain to her that she has two options, either she takes the papers back, or she doesn’t return at all. She refuses to lie to her boss and say that she didn’t serve him the paperwork. Despite being bound, she doesn’t think Ivan will actually hurt her. It’s obvious that she didn’t read what the papers were for. Another few wraps of tape around the tops of her feet and under her high heels lock Anna’s shoes on her feet. No evidence is to be left behind.
Ivan has something else for his new lady friend. He gathers her hair in one hand to hold her head steady and stuffs a big wad of cloth in her mouth with the other, finally stifling all her squeals and yelling. He uses the same white tape he used to bind her and wraps it around her head several times to lock the gag in place. Now that she’s bound and gagged, he starts unbuttoning the buttons on her blouse. This sends Anna into a fury, she kicks, screams, and jerks her body, but she isn’t going anywhere. Soon, her blouse falls to her sides, leaving her in her bra, skirt, pantyhose, and high heels.
Ivan leaves Anna alone to go get rid of her briefcase and the paperwork she had to deliver. She struggles hard, lifting her legs in the air, going from side to side, anything to get out of the tape bondage he’s placed her in. When he returns, he pulls her legs into his lap and rubs them with his hands as he tells her that him and his buddy plan to get rid of her. He hikes her skirt up to get a view of her matching panties. She screams at him through the gag to let her out of her, almost chocking on the cloth. He lifts her up and gives her one more chance to cooperate. When she says no, he tosses her over his shoulder and carries her out to load her up.
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"Did you have fun on your date last night?" Normally that might be a fairly innocuous question, with their open marriage and all, but the fact that Ivan was dragging in his slutty wife, Lola, by her hair at the time made her answer a little more carefully. "Ummm... no?" Ivan starts tying Lola's wrists as he continues, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from him?" Lola plays dumb, "Who?" Who else but the guy she went on the date with last night: John. "I didn't think you told me to stay away from THAT John... there were a couple guys you told me to stay away from." Well, John was one of them! Ivan grabs his disobedient wife by the neck and growls in her ear, "Do what I tell you and we'll get along a lot better." Lola tries to be meek, but when Ivan pulls down another rope and tells her, "I'm going to let you have a little fun here for a little while," Lola looks at the hook Ivan is looping the rope around and says,"It doesn't look like fun." Education isn't always fun, though, and it will be a lot of fun for Ivan anyway. Lola tries to jerk away, but Ivan has a firm hold on her. "You think pissing me off any further right now is a good fucking idea?" That shuts her up for a moment. "Okay," Ivan ridicules her further as he loops the rope to her wrists, "You're getting smarter. Hard to believe; you haven't done anything smart in the last ten years we've been married. You KNOW if you hang out with other guys, they're only going to want one thing." Well that's the idea, isn't it? Lola retorts, "Maybe if you paid more attention to me!" Sure, he's paying attention to her now, but not the way she means. Ivan pulls out a ball gag, and she glares at him, "What's that for?" Then firmly clamps her mouth shut. "Aww," Ivan mocks, "Are we going to do this the hard way? Good!" He moves to XXXX the big ball into her mouth, but at the last second she gives in and opens, muttering "ow" as he buckles it in tight.
Really, Lola doesn't have it that bad: they have an open marriage, so she can go out with other guys, there are just certain guys Ivan wants her to stay away from; they're just bad news, and he thinks she shouldn't go out with them. Lola rolls her eyes when Ivan puts another rope around her waist, but she really gets indignant when he calls her a "poor little tied up slut." "Am not!" Ivan laughs and adds a loop around her thighs. "Not tied up or not a slut, which is it?" As he continues down her legs with another loop just above her knees, then one below, she says from behind the gag, "Not a slut." She certainly dresses like a slut, though - her short black skirt, lacy thigh highs, tight green top that her hard nipples are poking through all scream slutty. Apparently she has a different definition of slutty. With the last loop of rope pulling her ankles close together, Lola starts to complain through the gag, but Ivan cuts her off, "I COULD be a lot worse. You go out with another guy I told you not to, this will get REALLY uncomfortable... I'll take this hook and pull it way up here," he demonstrates, jacking her elbows high. "I'ts not supposed to be comfortable." He ties the hook off so her wrists are above her comfort level, but not so high as to hurt - yet. Now that she's all tied up, Ivan takes a step back to admire her in the ropes, but discovers the view could be improved - he hikes her skirt up under the rope to see her stocking tops, then pulls her stretchy green top down below her perky tits, groping freely. "I love those - I'm glad we got them." Although Lola doesn't appreciate the compliment.
"Come on, how long are you going to leave me like this?" Despite the big ball gag, Lola's complaints are still fairly understandable. And now she's drooling, damnit! AND her arms hurt. This is just stupid. But Ivan is clearly enjoying her suffering, and pulls the neck of her halter top over her head to fully expose those great breasts. He thinks Lola needs to stay like this longer before she's learned anything, but he does have a little mercy. "Should I let you down?" Lola mutters about the drool everywhere, but does definitely want down now. "You sure that's what you want?" Ivan asks as he lowers the hook. Lola rolls her shoulders and fidgets, grateful that this ridiculousness is over. But Ivan had something else in mind when he said "down" - he sweeps her off her feet and lays her down on the floor, pressing her heels to her ass for a nice tight hogtie. Lola is not happy: "Untie me!" But Ivan points out that's not what she asked for - she asked to be let down, and well, this is down. Lola grumbles that he's being silly, she certainly looks hot this way. He rolls her to her side once he's tied her wrists securely to her heels, and notices her skirt is wet. "You drooled on yourself," he observes, but Lola insists he put her right in a puddle of her own drool. Poor thing! But he rolls her back onto her stomach - and back into the drool. "Eww, come on, let me out!" Lola manages to roll herself onto her side just in time to see Ivan get yet another rope. "What's that for?" Ivan ignores her and rolls her back into the drool. "Eww, stop it!" When he starts pulling her hair out of her face, she starts to worry. "What are you doing?" When the rope starts a pony tail, she protests, "No you don't! Better cut it out now!" Ivan laughs. "How are you going to stop me?" Lola continues to bitch about how mean Ivan is being as he ties her hair off to her ankles. "Tell you what," he offers, "Twenty minutes and I'll let you out." "NO!" So he offers again, "Thirty minutes? Forty?" Lola makes gagged sounds of protest. "Okay, forty minutes." He starts to walk away, and Lola yells at his retreating figure, "You can't leave me like this!" But he does, and all she can do is squirm.
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Hands tied behind her back, a pretty scarf knotted and tied tight between her teeth, Pepper is quite disheveled, blouse already coming open from Ivan slamming her tits against the wall. He starts to unbutton her blouse - as if he wasn't already doing enough to her - and she grumbles indignantly, "That's not cool." Ivan thinks it's cool though, seeing those nice big boobs on display, piercings through the rosy nipples - very cool indeed. They're even cooler with some rope around them, above and below, nice and tight, the rope anchored over her shoulders to make a hot little bra of green rope. But he's not being the least bit gentle, taking every opportunity he has to slam her against the wall, nipple rings making loud contact, or her back smacking against the wall. "You don't have to be so rough with me," Pepper gripes. But Ivan likes it that way - he likes the sound she makes when he pushes her tits into the wall, the click of the nipple rings and the XXXX exhale. It kind of turns him on. Her bitching, though, would sound much better if he can't hear it as well. "Now what?" Yeah, definitely time to shut that mouth up. He has a handkerchief to pack in her mouth, and microfoam tape to keep it in. Now whatever she might say only comes out as groans and moans, a lot more satisfying for Ivan, though it makes Pepper's expression very angry. Ivan reminds her it could be worse - he could be hurting her.
To bring that point home, he jerks her off her feet and sets her ass on the floor, her back propped against the corner. She tries to scoot away as he loops rope around her ankles, but the pile of rope he has waiting for her gets in the way. When she manages to move around it, he's nearly done with her ankles, and simply yanks her back toward him to knot the rope off while she whimpers. Since Pepper isn't going to use the corner to prop herself up, Ivan takes advantage of it, sets himself up, and puts her shapely legs into his lap to tie her knees. She still tries to pull away, but he has her feet pinned under his arm, so she's exerting a lot of effort to go nowhere. Ivan pulls her closer to tie a rope around her waist, but as he adjusts the rope he allows her to pull away. Let her think she's going somewhere for now, before he picks her up and puts her ass back in the corner. She makes a lot of angry noises, but at least her lips aren't flapping anymore, and now she's right back where she started. Ivan makes sure she'll stay there by connecting the rope around her waist to her ankles, barely giving her any wiggle room. Pepper scowls as he pulls the rope tight, but that's about all she can do, especially when Ivan continues the rope from her ankles up to the rope between her full breasts, bending her down uncomfortably. That should hold her for a few hours... and it makes her legs look fantastic, especially as she flexes and strains, trying to get free. She can barely reach the rope at her ankles, but she manages to get her fingers into the knot to pull it loose. Unfortunately, after that she can't figure out where it goes from there, so she's still stuck.
A few hours later, after exhausting herself with effort and falling into a shallow XXXX, Pepper is rudely awakened by Ivan groping her great tits - not cool! He scolds her for falling asleep when it's nowhere near her bedtime, and tells her it's time to go. He hefts her over his shoulder like she weighs nothing, and carries her out.
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Ivan drags Candle in by her hair. Her wrists are already tied behind her but she still swings them violently at him. She screams at him to get off her, kicking at his thick legs. He manages to shove a huge red ball gag in her mouth despite Candle’s best efforts to stop him. She cries out into the gag, squirming and kicking even harder. She gets out of his arms but before she can run too far, he reaches out a hand and grabs her tight elbow rope pulling her back.
Candle’s arms are attached to a pulley overhead and jerked upwards, XXXX her to bend at the waist. She kicks him and he smacks her ass, daring her to kick him again. He ties off the pulley as she demands that he answer her. She continues to try to kick at Ivan, throwing her leg high in the air but missing him. He steps in and wraps his arms around her. He crosses her ankles and binds them with rope. She curses and growls at him behind the gag.
When Ivan ties her knees together, Candles yells at him even louder and tries to spit at him from behind the gag. He stands up, pissed off and tells her that she’s going to pay for that. He tightens the rope down and she tries to throw her ass in his face hoping to push him over. She throws her entire body at him, but she can’t move the huge man.
Ivan comes back in and raises Candle’s arms even higher. This manages to calm down the tornado a little bit. Ivan starts to shred her sexy black dress as she curses him behind the giant gag. He rips it up the back revealing more of her hot body. He continues to cut off small pieces and drop them around her, humiliating her. He cuts the straps off and takes one of her tender nipples in his hand, threatening her with a pinch. Finally, he pulls off the entire dress leaving her in only her tiny thong, red high heels, and thigh highs. She continues to struggle, pulling on the ropes, hopping around, and squealing through the gag. Ivan throws Candle over his shoulder and carries her to the other room to get her cleaned up for some more fun.
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Ivan shoves Candle into the wood panel room, a big ball gag strapped tight in her mouth and her wrists tied tightly behind her. He shoves her body against the wall and lashes her elbows together. He talks in a calm tone as if he’s teaching her a lesson, but Candle tries to beg to be let go behind the huge ball. He ties her ankles together to ensure that she stays put. She continues to plead through the gag but he’s not convinced she’s learned her lesson quite yet. He raises the hem of her skirt up to add another rope higher up her legs.
Ivan wants to see a little more leg so he splits Candle’s skirt and tears it all the way up to her hip. To add to her humiliation, he cuts the breasts out of her shirt, leaving her bound, gagged, and exposed leaning against the wall. He continues to make small cuts and tears in the fabric until he slowly removes all of her clothing leaving her standing, topless in just her pantyhose and high heels. He finally decides that her punishment needs to be finished in the bed room. He tosses her over his shoulder and carries her up the stairs to finish up her lesson.
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"Hey Sienna, have you seen my black pencil skirt? The knee length one?" If any of her clothes are missing, Lila knows where to look: Sienna. Sienna has a bad habit of "borrowing" Lila's skirts, dresses, shoes - you name it. Sure, it could be great having a roommate who wears the same size, but not if the roommate never gives back the borrowed items. Lila walks into the living room where Sienna is sitting quietly - in her black pencil skirt. "That's the one I'm looking for. What are you doing?" Apparently Sienna has a blind date with some conservative guy, and needed a conservative skirt - all of hers are too short. "It's for a few hours, what's the big deal? Don't worry, I'll get it dry cleaned and all, I'll take care of it." Well, that's just not good enough for Lila. She grabs Sienna by her red ponytail and yanks her over to her knees beside the couch. Sienna's indignant cry brings their other roommate, Ivan, into the room. "Is she taking your skirts again?" he asks. When Lila confirms Sienna's thievery, Ivan has a suggestion to solve the problem; he tosses a few coils of rope to Lila, saying, "Here, tie her up!" After a moment's consideration, Lila shrugs and starts a rope around Sienna's wrists, "Sounds like fun to me!" Unfortunately, Sienna doesn't agree: "It's just a fucking skirt! What's the big deal?" The big deal is that she KEEPS stealing Lila's skirts, and never gives them back! Lila's sick of it, and Ivan's idea might be the solution, so she keeps tying Sienna while they argue about "borrowing" versus stealing. Sienna points out how many skirts Lila has, but that's not the point - the point is that they're Lila's, not Sienna's. "Are those my shoes too?" As Sienna squirms, her shoes have fallen off, and Ivan suggests Lila see if the shoes actually fit Sienna. They do, but that doesn't stop Lila from tying Sienna's ankles together. "Okay, you can untie me now, you've proved your point!" But neither Lila nor Ivan agree. Ivan even goes so far as to suggest Lila do this every time Sienna steals something of hers - which would be almost every day! But Sienna looks so good in the green rope... she doesn't like Ivan's suggestion, though, and kicks off the shoes again in an attempt to squirm free, mouthing off all the while. But Ivan has something else in his bag of rope to help shut her up - an orange scarf - "There you go, put that in her mouth. Tie it tight so she'll shut the hell up." Lila grins, knots the scarf, and pulls it tight into Sienna's mouth, wrapping it a few times around her head before knotting it again. "You know, sometimes being roommates with you girls really pays off," Ivan tells them. "I'm really enjoying myself... Put her shoes back on if you don't mind."
Sienna flexes her long legs as Lila adds another rope around Sienna's knees, and from this vantage point, with Sienna bent over the couch, ass in the air, Ivan and Lila both can see that, well, Sienna does look good in Lila's skirt. Ivan suggests another way to discourage Sienna from stealing her stuff again - open her blouse. Lila takes it one step further and pulls Sienna's bra down, exposing her pink little nipples. Sienna is really upset at this point, and tries to bend away from Lila when Lila puts another rope around her chest, but Lila grabs that long red ponytail and yanks her back, threatening to tie her hair like that. Instead she lays Sienna down on the floor, twists her around to her stomach, and adds another rope from Sienna's wrists to her ankles, making a nice tight hogtie using a little leverage to jerk Sienna's ankles close to her ass. Sienna is still making a lot of racket, whining and moaning and protesting behind the gag, so Lila asks Ivan if he has anything else to stuff in her mouth, which of course he does. A nice blue scarf balled up and stuck in her mouth gets taped up with shiny red tape. Ivan recalls that Sienna had a date tonight, and suggests Lila go on her date instead, and leave Sienna with Ivan - they're going to have a lot of fun tonight!
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Ivan knew Kobe was a bitch when he married her, but she was hot enough to off-set the bitchiness for the most part. But after things started turning sour in their marriage, the hotness started losing its appeal. When Ivan and Kobe split up, Kobe demanded the house, and Ivan decided it was worth losing the house to get rid of her. But when Ivan received divorce papers, that was it. He went over to the house - HIS house, now hers - and gives a counter-offer, one involving rope and a long trip somewhere far away. He grabs her off the couch, turns her around, and begins tying her hands behind her back. She continues to run her bitchy mouth even as Ivan knots the rope off, so he starts tossing around ideas on where to send her - he hears the slave trade in Singapore is great this time of year. She threatens to be even more of a bitch now that he's pulled this crap, tying her wrists and her ankles, that she'll take EVERYTHING now, not just his house, not just his company, she'll even take the shirt off his back.
Ivan has heard enough of her mouth in the time they've been married, so now he has a way to quiet her down a little, and sticks a cloth between her teeth, wrapping it around her head and tying it under her hair. It doesn't shut her up completely, but it makes her much more tolerable. She can't complain nearly as much while he ties her knees, the sheen of her pantyhose reminding Ivan how sexy her legs are, one of the main reason he married her. Despite the cleave gag, he can still hear her grousing, so he adds another layer, a pair of panties he got from another chick who gladly volunteered them when he told her he was going to cram them into his wife's mouth. Several layers of white tape finally silences her, and marks the first time in several years Ivan has actually enjoyed her company. To make it even better for him, but worse for her, he adds a rope around her thighs, then loops it around her shoulders and pulls her chest tight to her lap, making her a sexy little package. Pulling her into a tighter ball, he ties her feet to her sides, exposing her sexy ass. One more rope makes it enough to hold her for transport for wherever he sends her. She definitely can't move more than a foot twitch or body wiggle. Ivan picks her up easily, and carries her off - this marriage is over!
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Ivan grabs Kali and drags her into the room to a chair placed in the center. She tries to jerk away sexy body away from his strong hands. He XXXX her down on the chair and feeds her arms between the rails of the chair back. He pulls out a piece of rope and begins tying her wrists tightly together. She tries to bargain with him saying that she’ll be quiet if he doesn’t tie her. She doesn’t know that soon, she’ll be quiet either way. She whimpers as the tight rope digs into her flesh.
Ivan pulls out a large white cloth and stuffs the whole thing into Kali’s mouth. She tries to cry out but it’s too late. He uses white microfoam tape to keep it in place. He wraps the tape so tight it actually creates a little concave area over her open filled mouth. Her legs are next on the agenda. He binds her ankles together and then moved up to just below her knees. Her little noises get louder as Ivan slides his hand between her thighs to finish up the knot.
When Ivan gets another long piece of rope out, Kali screams loudly into the gag with wide eyes. He weaves the rope over her lap and across her chest, solidifying her attachment to the chair. She wiggles her legs, the only thing left for her to move, and Ivan decides to take care of that little problem as well. He uses another rope, attaches it to the chair, and loops it around her high heels, then goes on to secure her thighs to the chair seat with the same rope. Poor Kali can’t move.
Ivan tips the chair to make sure that Kali is nice and secure. Satisfied, he leaves her in the center of the room while he goes to take care of a couple things. She struggles as much as she can, her muscles flexing against all the tight ropes. She yells into the gag but it just comes out muted. She flinches as his hand touches her tiny neck. Her skirt rides up in her struggling so reveal the lace tops of her thigh highs, just barely peaking out. Ivan returns once more and lifts Kali, chair and all to bring her to her next place of torment.
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GG is all ready to go to her ritzy best friend's party tonight to show off her shiny new diamond engagement ring that her boyfriend Ivan gave her - granted, it was bought with her money, but he gave it to her. She's bringing the best appetizer too, plump and juicy shrimp cocktails - she wants to be the center of attention at the party, between what she's bringing, her gorgeous ring, and her sultry outfit - sleek black dress that highlights her curves, shiny red stilettos, and Cuban stockings with the seam up the back of her shapely legs.
When Ivan finally shows up - twenty minutes late - she's itching to go, but he's not even dressed for the party! He's wearing grungy jeans, clunky work boots, and a plain button up shirt. But he has a bag in his hand, so surely he brought clothes to change into; she tries to shoo him off to get dressed, but he wants to talk first - and for their conversation, he pulls out his rope - the worst possible timing for this kinky bullshit again. She promises that they can do it later, after the party, but now he needs to get ready. He wants to tie her hands up before he gets ready though, so she allows it while telling him what pants and shirt to wear, and those nice Italian leather shoes would be perfect. Ivan is getting a little tired of GG always bossing him around, so he adds one more kinky element, cramming one of those fancy handkerchiefs she bought him into her mouth, and pulling microfoam tape around her head to keep it in. Whoops, is that going to mess up her pretty hair that she got done special for the party? How inconsiderate of Ivan.
Now Ivan confirms that they are not, in fact, going to the party, as he already said. Ivan actually came over to break up with GG. He's only been dating her this long to get access to her generous bank accounts, and now that he has the account numbers and all, he's done. Not that GG wasn't fun, but now Ivan will be the one with all the money, and women will be all over him. Especially with the jewelry he's taking from GG - these expensive pieces will make fabulous gifts for whatever new chick he gets with his money. He leaves GG squirming on the couch while he empties her jewelry box. She stands precariously - her knees and ankles tied makes her very unstable - tries hopping around a little before realizing what a bad idea it is. She scoots along the couch toward the door, but when she tries to reach it, she loses her balance and ends up on the floor just before Ivan comes back.
He does like seeing her sexy curves all tied up, with those fantastic legs in those Cuban pantyhose - he decides she needs a little more rope, and ties up her lovely tits beneath the sparkly dress. She tries to convince Ivan to stay with her, that she'll take better care of him, but he wants it all for himself, so he ignores her gagged pleas and adds another rope connecting her chest to her heels and back up to her wrists. She does look hot this way - that is one thing he's going to miss about her. Oh well, he takes the big diamond rings off her fingers to console himself. Maybe her friends from the party will come looking for her when she doesn't show up - but with friends like that, who knows?
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Sure, Hannah had pissed a few people off in the past, but she never expected something like this. The huge guy just grabbed her by the hair and manhandled her around, throwing her down onto a thankfully soft chaise. The impact XXXX the breath out of her, but as soon as she recovers she asks the questions that matter: "What do you want?" And the real question, "What did I do to you?" Well, if she doesn't remember him and what she did to him just yet, she'll certainly remember before he's done here. He already has her wrists pinned behind her back with rope around them, despite all her struggling and squirming, and as he starts to knot it off, he reminds her how she knows him: "You got me fired from my last job." Of course she claims ignorance: "I don't know what you're talking about - you've got the wrong person, it wasn't me!" As the man adds another rope around her waist and anchors her wrists to it, she adds to the lies, "I get it all the time, guess I look like a lot of people." Ivan laughs, "Sure, lots of little short, hot brunettes around." This prompts another burst of fighting from the little vixen, pulling her legs up onto the chaise and trying to kick at Ivan, but he simply grabs her ankles and puts her back in place, teasing, "Going somewhere, honey?"
"You're a big fucking scary dude!" Hannah admits, making Ivan chuckle. "I'm not scary yet," he promises, "Scary comes later." Crap, that doesn't sound good for Hannah, so she tries again, "It wasn't me!" Alright, Ivan will play along for now: "Maybe I do have the wrong girl. What's you're name?" Well that wasn't exactly what Hannah was expecting, so it takes her a moment to come up with a name: "It's Melissa!" "I might have the wrong girl; the girl who got me fired was named Hannah. That's not you, huh?" "No!" Hannah lies unconvincingly, and it's obvious Ivan isn't buying it. Time for another tact: "Alright I'm sorry, I'll pull some strings, see if I can get you your job back, just let me go!" But Ivan has much better - and more lucrative - plans for Hannah. "I don't deserve this," Hannah whines as Ivan shifts her to tie her ankles. "Sure you do," Ivan retorts, "You deserve whatever you get, honey. You didn't seem to care a whole lot about me." That just pisses Hannah off: "You shouldn't have been stealing from the company!" Oh, so she does remember now! "You deserved to lose your job you stupid asshole!" He must have really pissed her off, she's pulling out the insults now! And bragging: "I've gotten people fired for much less offenses than that!" "You seem to take pride in that," Ivan observes. "I did," Hannah responds, "Until now!" Ivan laughs; nobody likes to be caught. "Son of a bitch, let me go!" The little spitfire kicks and struggles as much as she can.
Now that he has her confession, Ivan thinks it's time to shut that pretty little mouth up, and grabs her by the ponytail, yanks her head back, and crams a cloth into her screaming mouth. She fights fiercely, but she's no match for Ivan's strength, and he crams it all the way in. "Keep it in there," he warns. "Don't make me break your jaw." Several wraps of microfoam around her head insure that she won't be able to spit it out. Ah, finally, peace and quiet; really she looks much better this way. She was always sexy, but she looks even hotter with the rope on her wrists and ankles and that bitchy yapper properly gagged. Now to put those provocative high heels back on, both for aesthetics and so as not to leave any evidence behind. At least she's not fighting as much now, so she's easier to handle; she must realize it's over. Is she crying? Really? A tough bitch like her crying? It's probably just another ploy to get loose, so Ivan ignores her while he ropes her heels to her thighs. "I'll be back for you; enjoy yourself while I'm gone." In her last moments of freedom, all Hannah does is whimper and squirm, moan and flex those sexy legs against the rope. When Ivan returns, Hannah begs through the gag, "Let me go," but that's not going to happen. He does want to take a peak though - with all her flaunting herself around the office, he wants a better look at her tight little body. He lifts her shirt up and pulls her bra down, revealing rosy nipples and shapely breasts. Very nice! Just a little more work to do, getting rid of any evidence that they were ever there, and they'll be ready to go. "Know what's going to happen to you? I've got a buyer who's going to give me lots of money for you." Sure, she cost him his job, but, "I won't have to work much at all thanks to you and your sexy little self." Hannah whimpers, and squeaks when Ivan throws her over his shoulder to carry her out.