Two Models, 40 Minutes
When barmaid Veronica Kirei began to suspect that her boss was
engaged in
money-laundering, she did some discreet investigating, then asked
colleague
Britney Amber to join her late one night at the bar so they could
discuss the
situation. Before she could meet with Britney, however, colorfully-
costumed
Veronica was seized by a man in black who tied her wrists behind her
and gagged
her with duct-tape after stuffing cloth in her mouth! Once he'd
coiled a long rope
around her chest to pin down her arms, Veronica was left seated
alone at a table,
but when the courageous girl tried to run, the hooded intruder
caught her and tied
her ankles together. The forbidding man soon made it clear to
Veronica that her
snooping had been a bad mistake, one that both she and Britney
would pay for!
Although he allowed the panicky barmaid to struggle against her
bondage on the
hardwood floor, when he heard Britney approaching, Veronica was
pulled to her feet
and hidden in a closet!
Veronica was nowhere in sight when her friend entered the bar,
so Britney began
to sense that something was wrong -- an instintive reaction
unpleasantly proved
right when she was seized and bound by the same fearsome figure
who'd subdued
Veronica! Her voluptuous torso barely contained by her costume,
Britney protested
noisily before her voice was muffled by a knotted black cleave. After
her shoes were
removed, the trembling girl stood balancing on her black-stockinging
feet in the
corner near a dart-board; edging carefully next to the wall, Britney
pressed her head
against it when she heard Veronica's faint whimpers! She received
the same
message as her friend about the s of curiosity before being
folded onto her hip
on the floor, where she squirmed awkwardly until her massive rope-
framed breasts
were exposed!
The sinister figure promised the stunned subjects of his
operation that they'd be
united and he proved as good as his word once Veronica and Britney
sat nervously
next to each other on top of the wooden bar. Securely bound and
tape-gagged,
their ankles tethered to the metal bar-rail, the powerless barmaids
moved cautiously
and communicated imperfectly through their gags. Britney and
Veronica grew
increasingly aware of their vulnerability when the leering man pulled
down their
tops, then phoned his client to shamelessly report on their bare-
breasted struggles!
The campaign of intimidation took a different direction after their
legs were spread
and ankles roped back behind the bar, allowing the arrogant evildoer
to indulge in
pantyhose-peeking!
His vicious assignment nearly completed, the black-hearted man
strode cockily
around Britney and Veronica, who'd been stripped of their costumes
and roped
naked to a booth's wooden post! One after another, he raised a
phone to their
mouths so they could assure their boss that they'd forget any
ridiculous ideas about
money-laundering. Their voices no longer required, he followed by
ball-gagging
first Britney, then Veronica, before slipping away, undoubtedly full of
pride for a job
well-done. All that the nude barmaids could accomplish for the
remainder of a long
night was to twist and turn on their bare feet and fervently wish
they'd never tried to
run their own investigation.