Three Models, 46 Minutes
Their shocking encounter began as a perfectly civil conversation, with
attorney Riley
Reyes requesting access for her client to a fabled Collection curated
by Ashley Lane. The
tension between them grew, however, when Ashley responded
condescendingly and
handed Riley a multi-page application for the client to complete
before he would even be
considered for access. The frustrated lawyer departed peacefully but
returned much
more swiftly than Ashley expected, then stuffed a cloth wad in her
mouth and tied her
hands behind her back! Once her opponent sat bound and gagged in
a chair, Riley
opened several of the boxes surrounding Ashley's desk to reveal their
contents -- classic
bondage magazines of the ancient pre-internet era! Perhaps inspired
by their contents,
Riley fondled Ashley's bare breasts before placing her on the floor.
As the trussed-up
curator struggled on her side, Riley sat in the chair and used her as a
footstool while
calling her client with good news about the Collection's accessibility!
After slipping off
her heels, Riley passed the time waiting for the client's arrival by
dominating intimidated
Ashley with her bare feet!
Ashley's floor-level humiliation ended once she stood carefully
balancing on her
stocking-feet but Riley was far from finished with her ball-gagged
prey! First teasing her
nipples, then menacing her vulnerable feet with spike heels, Riley
grew more daring and
raised Ashley's pencil skirt high enough to reveal a pantieless pussy
under the hose!
While the hapless girl whimpered, aroused Riley administered a
massage between the
legs that clearly brought more pleasure to her than Ashley! Later,
hogtied on her desk,
the slender official squealed as the thrill-seeking attorney tickled her
sensitive
stockinged soles; when Riley received another call indicating that her
client would be
delayed, she assured him that she would have no difficulty keeping
herself occupied until
he arrived!
But Mistress Riley's reign was cut short when Ashley's associate
at the Collection
unexpectedly appeared to transfer her rope web to the kinky blonde
lawyer's body!
Mouthing the ball-gag she'd provided for Ashley, an apprehensive
Riley stood squirming
under the vengeful hands that tweaked her exposed nipples! Ashley's
lips played over
her bound tormentor's breasts and her heels hovered over Riley's
immobilized bare feet,
but the formerly meek curator most obviously relished taking her seat
on the desk and
extending her long legs down to the floor where Riley lay prostrated
as she had! The
stockinged feet that Riley had tantalized now pressed against her
face and breasts before
slipping between her legs!
Unfortunately for Ashley, she forgot that Riley's client was on the
way, so her freedom
from bondage ended abruptly. Stripped naked, she sat bound on a
mattress jammed into
a corner of the Collection's establishment; when she tried to reason
with the
unsympathetic man, he thrust cloth into her mouth and sealed it in
place with duct-tape!
Ashley strained pathetically against her bonds until she was surprised
by the arrival of
Riley, who'd been fired by her dissatisfied client. A striking sight in
red bra and panties,
the indignant attorney was pushed onto the mattress next to Ashley
and her ankles roped
together to complete her bondage; he silenced her protests with the
same materials used
on Ashley! Dazed by their plight, the two powerless women twisted in
futility and folded
their bodies next to each other until they were pinned together
kneeling face-to-face! A
man exhilarated by his exposure to the Bondage Collection was
discovering the thrill of
experimenting with rope!
What next for Ashley and Riley? Both were intelligent young
women who understood
that the outlook was bleak for tightly-bound and tape-gagged nudes
sitting several feet
above the floor on cafeteria tables. Contorting cautiously because of
their precarious
position, they still refused to accept the mastery of this disturbed
man but were unable to
free themselves before he foreshadowed the climax of his devious
campaign against
them. After tossing two decades-old magazines onto the tables, he
laughed while
warning Ashley not to expect any help from her associate because
she was tied up in a
closet down the hall! Of more direct concern to the rope-subdued
women was the title
shared by those magazines: HOGTIED. With good reason, because
that was the position
Riley and Ashley shared while arching lengthwise on their respective
tables, a conclusion
to their interaction impossible to foresee when they first met politely
several hours earlier!