One Model, 48 Minutes
Savannah Sixx is an attractive, hard-working young woman who had never
thought about being tied up and gagged. After a pair of shocking
encounters at her office, however, Savannah couldn't think of anything else. The
first occurred when a wily thief got word of a cash-filled safe
with very little security surrounding it -- in fact, only a pretty office-worker who
was quickly subdued with rope, then sarcastically seated on
the empty safe with a cloth tied in her mouth. Trussed-up in her jacket and
skirt, Savannah twisted nervously until she worked up the courage
to slip off her heels before attempting to hop across the floor in her stockinged
feet. But the burglar hadn't completed his business yet, so the
unlucky girl was moved to the floor, her legs folded by a rope-link and her eye-
catching breasts exposed.
Savannah's exceptionally bad fortune manifested itself again a month later
when her office once more was visited by unfriendly people
with rope. A fugitive couple needed a change of clothing for the feminine
partner, so Savannah surrendered her casual Friday apparel, then
was seated on the edge of her desk once she was tightly bound in bra and
panties. While his partner was slipping into Savannah's top and
skirt, her unsympathetic comrade stuffed cloth in the powerless girl's mouth
before sealing her lips with duct-tape. Although the barefoot
brunette was already securely restrained, the predatory pair decided to double
down on Savannah's immobility by leaving her to arch
indignantly in a hogtie on the desk and create a memorable sight for the co-
worker who returned to find her.
Shortly after her second unsettling event, bondage began to invade
Savannah's dreams. Breathing heavily under the covers, she
envisioned her naked body stretched out on the bed, her wrists tethered above
her to its headboard and her ankles pinned together at its foot.
Savannah's tape-gagged dream-self strained in alarm against her bonds until
she was stunned when her ankles were separated and tethered
to separate bedposts. Trapped in a spreadeagle, Savannah writhed nervously
although some of the sounds emerging behind her gag revealed
a sensual appreciation of her pussy-exposed plight.
Nudity was apparently the default dream-state for Savannah's voluptuous
body because in a second midnight fantasy she stood unclothed
and bound to a wooden post. A shining red ball-gag spread her lips while an
ingenious rope network encircled her breasts and snaked through
her snatch. Even though the position limited her movements, Savannah's
breathtaking undulations revealed a subconscious fascination with
the confinement to which her body was subjected. A blindfold completed the
process that ensured Savannah would be unable to escape her
bondage dream-world.
Savannah loved to relax under the skillful hands of a masseuse but when
she found herself on a massage table during her dreams, all she
felt were ropes tightened against her naked flesh. Pinned facedown on the
table, hands bound behind her back and tape-gagged, the dreamer
wriggled on her stomach but failed to loosen the coils around her waist or raise
her legs. Suddenly Savannah no longer lay on the table,
instead balancing precariously on her knees until she curled up on her hip in
surrender to her bound and gagged state.