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Borderland Bound - Jess & Sam in: Creepy Creepster Crashes the Parade: Dumb Brunette Bimbettes Bound, Gagged, and Stripped of Jewels!! (4K)

Borderland Bound - Jess & Sam in: Creepy Creepster Crashes the Parade: Dumb Brunette Bimbettes Bound, Gagged, and Stripped of Jewels!! (4K)

The busty jewel thief stunners, all decked out in the spiciest of little black dresses (what good it has not done them here today!) writhed on the floor of the amber-lit room, wrists bound tightly behind their backs and ankles lashed together, their tight black dresses shoved down and half-open so their full breasts spilled free with every strained twist. tight strips of cloth were bound firmly over their mouths and knotted at the backs of their heads, muffling the furious, annoyed sounds that escaped as their brunette hair spilled across the boards and their heels scraped uselessly. both women arched and shifted in helpless frustration, hips rolling and chests heaving while they glared toward the door the clown-masked thief had just slipped through, the distant mardi gras drums still rolling outside as he escaped with the jewels and left them trussed and seething.jess and sam had already left the thick of the mardi gras parade behind them, the distant roar of drums and the flash of grotesque floats still lingering in the air as they slipped down the quieter side street. both were stunning brunettes in tight black dresses and heels, jess’s long dark hair spilling over the low neckline that strained against her full, heavy breasts, sam’s dress clinging to every ample curve. the velvet case of stolen jewels rode between them, the deep-violet gem inside the prize they meant to fence. the man who had arranged the buy had spoken in ways that never quite sat right—odd phrasing, too many lingering looks—but their greed for the promised cash had carried them past every warning and up the narrow stairs to the private room above the shuttered café.the room was small, lit by a single amber lamp, with two plush armchairs facing each other. he had locked the door and set an envelope on the table before stepping close enough that the scent of incense on his white-and-gold jester costume filled the space. his gloved hands had found jess’s waist and slid upward, thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts through the thin fabric; the same hands had guided sam until both women sat. soft cords drawn from inside his costume had already bound their wrists behind the chair backs and their ankles to the legs, leaving them seated and exposed in their tight black dresses and heels. tight strips of cloth had been bound over their lips and knotted securely at the backs of their heads, muffling every sound. jess’s dress had been pushed down to her waist, her breasts fully exposed; sam’s had been loosened until it hung open. both brunettes strained against the bindings, hips shifting in the chairs, muffled sounds of protest rising even as the ropes and gags held them firm.the case had already left the table by the time he stepped back, mask still in place. the envelope was empty. the jewels were gone. he had cut the cords holding them to the chairs, then trussed both women tightly on the floor—wrists and ankles bound, the same cloth gags still secured over their lips—leaving them writhing and straining in the amber light, dresses half-open, bodies trembling with every muffled breath of annoyance mixed with the helpless pull of the ropes. outside, the distant drums of the parade continued to roll. the jester’s bells faded down the stairs as he walked away with the deep-violet gem warm against his chest, ready for the ritual that waited in the dark, while jess and sam remained exactly where he left them—bound, gagged, and still straining on the floor, perfect for halloween.***all productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a role play and story driven nature and feature fully consenting participants and established safe signals (clearly defined within each fantasy scene) between model(s) and crew are in continual use throughout the production. thus, these are pure, tongue in cheek adventuristic fantasy scenarios, without exception fully consensual, contextual and supported by model release to this effect***

Borderland Bound - Jess & Sam in: Creepy Creepster Crashes the Parade: Dumb Brunette Bimbettes Bound, Gagged, and Stripped of Jewels!! (4K)

   

 

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