43 Minutes, One Model
When statuesque Gigi Allens scopes out a potentially lucrative piece of
real
estate, she
encounters real problems with a bondage-loving lurker!
The house is empty and in need of extensive repairs, but ambitious
realtor Gigi
envisions a valuable property that will fatten her bank account. What she
doesn't see
is a large man in a hoodie waiting to seize her as soon as she enters the
back
door;
her mouth cloth-stuffed and wrapped with microfoam, Gigi's immediately
in
big
trouble! Once he has the stunned young woman bound, the predatory
intruder pulls
her down onto the apron of a marble fireplace, pries off her expensive
pumps
and
greedily mouths her wriggling bare feet! A brief excursion by his hand
under
the top
of Gigi's dress accurately foreshadows the shameless man's intentions!
No shoes, no dress, no chance for Gigi to escape once the naked
realtor
stands
trussed and tethered to the vacant recreation room's wooden framework!
Cleave-
gagged Gigi writhes and protests as the breast-obsessed giant fondles
her;
when her
resistance becomes too noisy, he layers duct tape over the cleave, then
watches
proudly while Gigi twists frantically in his ropework.
A narrow window of opportunity opens for Gigi after the hooded villain
briefly
releases her, then binds her wrists and chest but neglects her legs.
When he looks away for a few seconds, tape-gagged Gigi races away in a
burst
of
desperate energy and maintains a tenuous freedom until she's cornered in
the
master
bedroom. Determined to convince Gigi that resistance is futile, the angry
man
utilizes
a hogtie to send his message; alone on an expanse of white carpet, Gigi
squirms
frantically on her stomach!
Gigi's new best friend came well-prepared for his adventure, so he
adds
variety to
her restraint by lodging an orange ball-gag between her lips. An
abandoned
desk
becomes the site of Gigi's next harrowing experience as a nude DID;
sitting bound on the edge of the desk, she drools in misery while the
vicious
creep
enthusiastically examines her breasts! More significant immobility awaits
Gigi
after
she's pushed back on the desk so that her legs can be folded by a waist-
ankle
tether.
The circle of jeopardy's complete when the hooded one brings his
prized
package
back to the area where her ordeal began! After eagerly sampling Gigi's
tits
and toes
one final time, he steps back and generously allows her a degree of
privacy.
Although
she's efficiently bound and gagged,
Gigi takes advantage of his temporary departure by rolling onto the wood
parquet
floor and slithering across it in an effort to reach the door
she'd entered so optimistically mere hours before. But the master of
ceremonies has
been watching after all and looms threateningly above Gigi's
rope-webbed nude body -- when she gazes up at him, however, a light
flickers in her
eyes that conveys emotions far from fearful submission!