42 Minutes, One Model
Eden Wells uses her bondage creativity to convince gorgeous schemer
Anissa Kate that extortion
Anissa's in possession of a tape that would be extremely
to an estranged former
client; for a large sum of money, she'll make sure it stays out of the public
eye! Unwilling to pay
up, Anissa's target contacts Eden, who has an unpleasant surprise waiting
for the beauteous
blackmailer when she gets her weekly massage. Bound to the massage
table on her back, Anissa
barely has time to utter an accented protest before Eden jams cloth into
mouth and tapes her
lips shut! While a naked Anissa writhes under the multiple coils of rope
pinning her to the table,
Eden begins the greedy girl's attitude adjustment by twisting her nipples
and tickling her soles!
Anissa's harsh lesson continues after Eden stands her bound and
crotch-roped body under a
pair of overhead metal rings to which the stunned subject is tethered!
Gagged with a knotted black
cleave, Anissa twists dizzily in the rope web on bare feet hobbled by ankle
bonds after Eden once
more toys with her vulnerable flesh. When Anissa refuses to co-operate,
Eden ratchets up the
restraint by bringing her to her knees on a chair; ankles hitched up to her
chest ropework, Anissa's
trapped in a precarious position!
Back to the massage table for beleaguered Anissa, but now she's
on her stomach in a
cross-ankled hogtie! It's no accident that Eden's arranged the luscious
body so that Anissa's
bottom and feet are immobilized for spanking and tickling, which the
blonde disciplinarian happily
applies. Dark eyes glistening above her black tape gag, Anissa squirms in
discomfort as she begins
to understand that she's out of her league.
Before she encountered Eden, "ball" was just another word to Anissa.
But once she's perched
on a wooden chest, her legs folded close to her torso by yet another
network of unyielding rope,
Anissa experiences the unpleasant reality of a ball-tie; her moaning
resistance could be expressed
more clearly if her lips weren't spread by a ball-gag! Despite Eden's
ingenuity, Anissa remains
defiant when the ball's removed from her mouth so the time has come for
Her final encounter with the dreaded massage table occurs after it's
been moved under the
rings so that cleave-gagged Anissa must lie back with her legs roped high
above and spread apart.
Anissa's pussy has been so glaringly exposed for a purpose, of course,
if the involuntary
acrobat had any doubts about Eden's goal, they vanish once the vibrator's
tied against her thigh
with its buzzing head close to her clit! Eden's message to Anissa is
The vibrations between
her legs won't stop until she agrees to surrender that incriminating tape!
adventuress tries her best to hold out, but the game's soon over and
surrenders to the
woman who taught her what domination is all about!