Three Models, 63 Minutes
Xandra Sixx was a skeptic, a useful frame of mind for a journalist. In
several articles, Xandra had
contended that the legendary Dangerous Diva was a creation of
over-imaginative publicity seekers;
she doubled down by challenging the Diva to come after her. When
the so-called Queen of Crime
failed to materialize, Xandra was convinced that she'd won, a belief
she communicated to her guest
from Germany, Anny Aurora, as they spoke on the phone. Shortly
after ending the call, however,
Xandra's house of cards came tumbling down when the nightmare-
in-a-catsuit invaded her space.
Once she had the regretful writer suitably subdued with rope and
gagged with tape, the Diva vividly
demonstrated to Xandra that the tales of bondage and domination
told about her were all too true.
Energized by her pleasurable revenge, the Diva left one bound
and gagged blonde on her way to
create another -- Anny had come to visit Xandra and share her
insights about what she called the
Diva Myth, but like her friend she'd meet a woman whose wicked
energy would brand her memory!
The lovely German girl was jet-lagged from her long trip across the
Atlantic, so she was about to take
a nap when the Dangerous One struck. After binding Anny's wrists
behind her, the Diva tape-gagged
her, then coiled rope around her dark-blue nighty before hauling her
onto the bed. Anny trembled as
this fearsome apparition bared and fondled her breasts; briefly left
alone, she rolled around the bed in
desperation but there'd be no escape from the Diva on this day!
Dangerous Diva's sly sense of humor came to the fore when she
costumed her luscious German
captive in a colorful dirndl; once the beautiful barmaid was roped to a
bedpost, black-gloved hands
strapped a red ball-gag between her lips. The Diva admired her
struggling prey, then produced a pair
of scissors that she used to cut away the costume's frilly bodice so
that Anny's enticing breasts were
again on vulnerable display! As soon as the intimidated girl's nipples
had been sufficiently teased, the
exhilarated cat-burglar pulled down her panties and delicately
stroked her pussy.
Wait a minute -- what's going on here? The ropework's on
another body and it's the not-so-
dangerous Diva seated bound and ball-gagged next to the bed while
bare-breasted Anny revels in
taking control! Hopping onto the bed, Anny dangles her long legs
around the Diva's writhing body so
she can play with the woman who'd toyed with her. After pushing the
angry evil-doer onto her side,
the laughing blonde rests her bare feet on the sleek catsuit; the
Diva's humiliation concludes as she
arches hogtied with Anny lying next to her, the smile of domination
lighting her face! SORRY, ANNY,
IT'S ONLY A FANTASY -- YOU'RE STILL TIED TO THE POST!
Working hard to ensure that Anny never forgets her visit, the Diva
confined her standing in a
shower stall, her naked body oppressed with black rope and her lips
spread with a thick black cleave-
gag -- what a contrast between the shivering bound nude and her
black-clad oppressor! But there
was much more in store for Anny once she was roped to a chair with
her legs spread; taut strings
crossed between her thumbs and big toes to hold her bare soles in
place for the demonic Diva to
tantalize with fingers, electronic toothbrush and rubber bands!
It was almost time for the Diva to bid farewell, but she couldn't
resist having a bit more fun at
Anny's expense. With her plaything sitting next to the bed, the Dark
One rested her high-heeled
boots on Anny's shoulders before pushing the trussed and tape-
gagged captive onto her side for use
as a footstool! The Diva's final touch was a tether between Anny's
ankles and chest harness that
folded her legs into a hogtie; as she arched on her stomach, Anny
watched those black boots striding
arrogantly out through her suite's bedroom door. Humiliated and
helpless, she'd learned the hard way
that the Diva was no myth!