45 Minutes, One Model
When times got tough, Alexa Grace was grateful for a roof over her head -
- until a
pair
of alarming visitors showed up at her new home!
After Alexa lost her job and hit the financial skids, Uncle Jack was
happy to let
her
stay at his house. He noted that it was helpful to him as well because he
was going
out of
town for a few weeks and she could take care of the place while he was
gone.
Uncle Jack told
Alexa that his ex-wife might be dropping by to pick up some of the
property she'd
left behind
-- also that his current lady might also put in an appearance. The grateful
niece
didn't see
any problems forthcoming, but she couldn't have been more wrong! When
the ex
did show up,
Alexa was working out; the sight of the lovely young blonde stretching in
her
exercise outfit
triggered this combustible woman's temper. So after accusing Alexa of
being the
fortune-
hunter who ruined her marriage, the crazed woman left the hapless house-
sitter
bound and
gagged while she went to collect her property. Cleave-gagged and frog-
tied, the
astonished
Alexa rolled around on the floor and hoped that the bizarre visitor would
free her
before
departing!
No such luck, Alexa! Ignoring the innocent girl's explanation that she
was Uncle
Jack's niece, not his lover, the vengeful ex-wife deprived Alexa of her
clothing, then
bound
the slender nude into a standing position, her wrists tethered separately
above her
head to
conveniently-placed metal rings! Alexa's knees and ankles were also
snared with
rope, her
breasts were rope-framed and a pair of ropes snaked between her legs on
either
side of her
pussy. Repeated protests were muffled by microfoam tape sealing Alexa's
bright-
red lips,
while her situation became more precarious when her hands were re-tied
behind her
back, though
a rope web linked to the rings continued to support her!
Still naked, tautly roped to a chair and gagged with a bright red ball
spreading
her
lips, Alexa at least was relieved to note that the alarming woman was
preparing to
leave. But
the ex-wife was determined to teach her supposed rival a final lesson, so
she
produced a
vibrator and gleefully waved it in front of Alexa's incredulous eyes. After
rearranging
Alexa's bondage so that her legs were spread wide, the triumphant
divorcee secured
this
plastic teaching tool against the squirming girl's inner thighs so that its
pulsations
would
immediately activate her clit! A flick of the switch and she was on her
way; roped
into
submission, Alexa too was about to take a trip into O-land, a dubious
pleasure
indeed
considering that she'd been dominated in humiliating fashion by the
ferocious
female!
Not long after Alexa finally extricated herself from the oppressive
ropework, she
called her uncle to explain that she simply couldn't stay in the house
where she'd
undergone
such an unnerving experience. Before she could make her exit, however,
the second
act of
Alexa's disturbing bondage drama commenced when Uncle Jack's current
squeeze
burst through the
door and accused the unhappy heroine of man-stealing, then demanded
to know
why she was
wearing a dress that didn't belong to her! Poor Alexa tried to haltingly
defend
herself, but
within moments found herself back in bondage; trussed-up on the floor in
the
disputed dress,
Alexa miserably mouthed a knotted black-cleave and wondered what she
had done
to deserve such
bizarre treatment! Once the suspicious woman decided Alexa hadn't
ripped off her
dress after
all, the bound and gagged beauty assumed that she'd be freed, but her
hopes were
dashed again
when her long legs were folded with a waist-ankle tether so that her
shapely red-
nailed bare
feet arched close to her hip!
The angry girlfriend predictably ratcheted up the blonde damsel's
by
relieving
Alexa of her clothing, then placing the bound nude facedown onto a
yellow lounge!
A duct-tape
gag muffled Alexa's murmurs as she wriggled ineffectually on her stomach
under the
watchful
eyes of the nasty girlfriend, who was mistakenly trying to intimidate this
apparent
rival for
Uncle Jack's affection. Shortly before bidding a sarcastic farewell to
Alexa, she
added an
exclamation point to her message by tethering the weary subject of her ire
into a
hogtie;
desperately striving to escape, Alexa swore to herself that once free of her
bonds,
she'd run
fast and far from Uncle Jack's house!