Two Models, 48 Minutes
Both bright and beautiful, Vanna Bardot believed that she would be
an excellent spy. After joining
an espionage academy, Vanna moved swiftly through her first
exercise, confident that she'd eluded
her instructor's surveillance. Appropriately enticing in her short skirt
and high-heeled sandals,
Vanna was taking cell-phone photos in the target area when he
caught her in the act. Then the
novice spy learned that failure brought significant discipline -- sitting
bound on a small black cube,
Vanna was gagged with cloth-stuffing and tape, then twisted
apprehensively, her confidence
evaporated. Vanna's hapless state was emphasized after she was
folded over the cube on her
knees; barefoot and trapped in rope, Vanna recognized that spying
would not be as easy as she
expected.
Not far away, another apprentice spy was also entangled in the
negative aspects of her chosen
profession. Surprised like Vanna while practicing her trade, Ashley
Red sat trussed-up in her short
sleeveless dress while mouthing a knotted black cloth. Also like her
colleague, barefoot Ashley
was subjected to more rigorous restraint after she knelt on the
platform where she'd been seated.
Her ropework linked overhead to a hanging chain, the naive
newcomer twisted carefully, eyes
anxiously searching the area while she murmured behind the tape
that now sealed her lips.
Their next exercise brought Vanna and Ashley together in a
competitive contest. Tall and
powerful Ashley used her superiority in strength to dominate tied and
tape-gagged Vanna,
towering over her barefoot rival as they stood against a wall. The
smaller woman glared angrily up
at Ashley, who arrogantly fondled her bare breasts, then seated her
on the floor with her ankles
tied. Humiliated and helpless, Vanna twisted angrily but her chance
at payback arrived when the
instructor intervened to remind Ashley that unexpected events were
commonplace in espionage.
Her strength nullified by tight bondage, she sat in the corner while
Vanna toyed with her; the
vengeful woman then removed her enemy's heels and enjoyed
Ashley's gag-stifled giggles as she
tickled her bare soles.
The instructor had been impressed by the trainees' competitive
zeal but decided to arrange a
common predicament that would require them to cooperate. Clad
only in bras and panties, Vanna
and Ashley were perched side-by-side on identical cubes in the
same area where Vanna had first
run into trouble. Mutual hostility radiated between the tied and tape-
gagged pair as they twisted
strenuously on the cubes to which they'd been tethered. After their
breasts were exposed, they
began to grudgingly assist each other by tugging at bound wrists
until Ashley's knots finally
loosened. Once she was freed, however, Ashley refused to return
the favor, instead moving Vanna
onto the floor and adding a link between her knees and chest.
Tricked and defeated, the beautiful
would-be spy struggled furiously.
Ashley didn't have long to enjoy her triumph -- naked, tape-
gagged, her torso coiled with rope,
she walked slowly into a small room, where she encountered a
similarly-restrained Vanna. Vanna
didn't try to hide her contempt for Ashley but the vigilant instructor
decreed that they'd be left
together in bondage once again to test their temperamental
flexibility. As they sat with their backs
against a propped-up table, Vanna controlled her anger and
calculated that trying to team with
Ashley could still benefit her in the instructor's eyes. But when she
moved closer and tried to
make peace, the larger woman knocked her on her side! Discipline
for Ashley swiftly arrived in the
form of a hogtie but to Vanna's disgust, her wrists and ankles were
also hitched together. As she
squirmed on her stomach next to Ashley, Vanna seriously questioned
her decision to play the
espionage game at all.