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Scott told his misbehaving little bitch that if she didn't start listening to him, if she screwed up again, he was going to make her sorry. Well, maybe he wouldn't himself, since she doesn't seem to want to listen to him, but he has a friend who knows how to make girls behave. But Ashley did it again, and Scott is tired of it. He drags her over to Ivan's by her auburn hair and throws her against the wall, his hand around her throat. "So this is the girl who's not been behaving herself?" Ivan pulls her toward him, turns her to face the wall, her wrists behind her back, and jacks her elbows up so her face is pressing into the wall so he can tie her wrists.
"Does it hurt?" Scott asks, and Ashley whines in response, her breasts pressed hard against the wall. Ivan's not doing it right if it doesn't hurt, though Ashley complains that she doesn't understand why they have to hurt her. "I don't understand why you didn't listen," Scott retorts. "Maybe you'll listen next time."
"I don't like this very much..." Ashley whimpers, but Scott reminds her he doesn't like when she doesn't listen, and puts a hand around her neck while Ivan finishes tying her wrists. Ivan points out that the point is for her not to like this, or she won't learn anything. She moves off the wall to give another protest, but Ivan shoves her back into it.
"I don't want you getting off that wall again," he warns her as he starts to tie her elbows together. "Are you always this whiny?" She bitches about the pain again, but Ivan tells her it could be much worse. "So stop whining." Ashley quietly gives a "yes sir."
Scott is amazed. "I wish I could get her to stop whining like that."
"Want me to add that to part of her little lesson? Less whining?" Ivan offers, and Scott certainly likes the idea. Ivan turns her around with her back to the wall and ties the tail of her elbow rope above those big boobs, making Ashley grimace. "Does that hurt?" Ashley makes a face but doesn't say anything. "Answer me," he smacks her lightly to get her attention, "Does it hurt?" She whimpers and gives another "yes sir." Ivan turns to Scott. "She doesn't listen at all, does she? Won't even answer a question."
"No, she doesn't, that's why I brought her to you."
Ashley continues to wince and grimace while Ivan knots off the rope, her breasts thrust out by her arms tied behind her back. He gestures off to one side, "Why don't you get me that stuff over there for me, we'll stuff a big gag in her mouth. That will stop her from whining." Scott hands Ivan the blue handkerchief which gets crammed into Ashley's big mouth.
Scott notices a difference immediately. "That's better already!"
Ivan gets him to find the end of the microfoam tape that will hold the stuffing in Ashley's mouth, and puts his big hand over her face in the meantime. "Are you going to be nice to me? Are you going to start listening to him?" Ashley whimpers an affirmative, still managing to sound whiny even with Ivan's big mitt covering her mouth. "We'll see about that." Scott hands him the tape ready to roll, and Ivan covers the lower half of Ashley's face with it, wrapping it around her head as she whimpers piteously. He picks her up and puts her sitting on the floor, her slim legs out in front for him to tie, and she moans in protest. "Stop whining," Ivan orders. Ashley quiets down to just little squeaks of self-pity as Ivan ties her knees, but then picks back up the moaning and groaning.
"I'd listen to him if I were you," Scott pipes in. She's a pretty one, but that bitching and moaning rather detracts from the appeal. "When they're pretty but they have an attitude, it's not worth it." Ashley watches Ivan start around her ankles and moans some more. She starts to kick her shoes off, but Ivan doesn't want her getting comfortable and tells her to keep them on. Just to make sure she can't disobey, he loops the rope around the stilettos to secure them on. To add to Ashley's discomfort and to Ivan's and Scott's enjoyment, Ivan untucks Ashley's shirt to show off those big breasts she has, lifting her shirt and pulling her bra down. Scott watches her squirming and flexing, trying to get a little more comfortable, and finds that he likes her this way - tied up and gagged, with boobs exposed - quiet a sexy little package! She claws at the rope, trying to make it not quite so tight, but Scott recommends she not try to get out of it.
Ivan comes back with some more microfoam tape to try to quiet her whining a little better, and picks her back up to standing so he can apply it. She's a little unsteady with her knees and ankles bound, but when Ivan props her against the wall, she can keep herself upright and they can enjoy the view. But, there are steaks on the grill, beer in the fridge, and a couple of nice cigars that need smoking - so Ivan proposes they put her in a nice tight hogtie to make sure she's not going anywhere, and go relax a bit while Ashley learns her lesson. He puts her down on the floor, pulls her ankles in close to her her hands. She whimpers and whines as he tightens it down, and Scott compliments his work. "I tell you what," Ivan says, "If you like this, whether she does or not, you come down here a couple of times a week, I'll show you how to do that to her." He turns her so Scott can fully appreciate the hogtie. That sounds like a great idea - but for now, Scott is interested in those home brewed beers. The guys go off to enjoy their meal, leaving Ashley rolling around on the floor, writhing and trying to make herself just a little more comfortable. The hogtie is so tight she can only flex and twist a little, managing enough momentum to turn from side to stomach and back again.
Ivan and Scott eventually come back with a great idea - Scott can take Ashley home just like this. Ivan can even put her in the trunk for him. Ashley clearly doesn't like the idea, but Scott puts it to her this way, "Do you want to come home, or do you want to stay here?" She yells her preference from behind the gag. "Don't yell at me," he warns, and makes her ask nicely to go home, please.
Ivan tells Scott that if she continues to be a problem, there are a whole lot harsher ways to tie, some really mean, like tying her hair back or putting a rope around her neck. But she's going to behave now, isn't she? I guess we'll see. Ivan picks her up off the floor, puts her over his shoulder, and carries her out to Scott's car.
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A desk job may not be the most thrilling thing in the world, but the women at Ivan’s office make the workplace a lot less mundane: most of them are good-looking women, appropriately dressed for the business world in skirts and heels all the time. Especially the boss lady, Dakkota. She is the classic MILF, with long legs, tan skin, and dirty blonde hair, and she always dresses the part – button-up blouse, fitted pencil skirt, and high-heeled pumps – but often takes it a step further with silky nude stockings with that sexy black seam up the back. In an environment like that, how could Ivan not leer at the women around him? Unfortunately, he’s none too discreet about it, and has been making some of the ladies very uncomfortable with the way he looks at them and talks to them. Dakkota has let it go long enough, but now it’s time to let Ivan go instead.
Ivan feigned ignorance when Dakkota called him into the office with the bad news, but once she told him he was fired, he saw an opportunity. Coming back just to verify that he’s out of a job no matter what, Ivan has nothing left to lose when he grabs Dakkota out of her office chair and puts her face down on top of the desk. He pins her wrists behind her back and pulls out a length of rope to coil around her wrists. She yells for security, but unfortunately for her, those guys happen to like Ivan and his gift of scotch enough to be unavailable for the moment. No one is going to help poor Dakkota, no one is going to stop Ivan, who adds another rope around her crossed ankles. She fusses at him, demanding to be let go, but he just moves on to her knees and ties them tightly together. Finally tired of hearing her bitch, Ivan has just the solution: a wad of cloth and some shiny black tape – appropriately the tape that Dakkota’s company makes. It is perfect to wind around her head to keep the cloth stuffed in her mouth.
Behaving even more like the pervert Dakkota accused him of being, Ivan unbuttons her shiny black blouse, revealing a pretty little white bra and that fabulously fit body under her business attire. Is it any wonder that Ivan stares? A rope around her chest and to her ankles limits her movement even further and makes her even hotter – maybe getting fired isn’t so bad after all. Now he finally gets to do more than look at his sexy boss – now he gets to take her home and play with her too. He leaves her hogtied on the desk to make sure the coast is clear. Adding one more rope pulling her ankles close to her ass for good measure, now she’s ready to go home with him – he throws her over his shoulder and takes her out.
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Ten was busy texting her friend when she heard someone open her back door and rush through the house. She tried to back up asking who he was and how he got in but he wasn't interested in talking. He jerked her flailing body up causing her to drop her phone and then XXXX her back on the chaise, straddling her squirming body. He pulls her arms behind her back as she repeats the questions. She tries to jerk away, even calls for help, but still the man says nothing. He pulls out some rope and ties her wrists behind her back.
Once Ten's arms are secured, he repositions himself over her sexy thick legs prepared to tie them as well. She isn't going to go down that easily and she kick hard at the man. He catches her legs and with a quick twist, he flips her over to her stomach and proceeds with his task of binding her legs just below the knee and then the ankles. As she rolls around, her skirt raises showing off the tops of her stockings and her black garter belt. He ties her high heels on her feet and then pulls the rope up to her wrists locking her in an inescapable hogtie.
After all that, the man finally makes a noise, he says, “Shhhh” as he sits some cloth and tape in front of her. He rotates her on the cushion and stuffs the big cloth in her mouth. She screams loudly into the fabric but it gets quieter when he winds black tape around her head a few times. He tells her, “Shhh” again, and she looks at him unsure of what to do. She looks at him with pleading eyes, her screams going silent, only whimpers coming through while she pulls on the ropes. It isn't until he puts his hands on the buttons of her top that she begins to scream again. They grow louder when he pulls out her breasts pinching her nipple between his strong fingers. He brings her to a kneeling position and tosses her over his shoulder to carry home his new toy.
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“Where are you taking me?”
While that may be a relevant question, what poor Drea should be worried about is what Ivan is going to do to her, considering he dragged her into the garage by her hair and is currently tying her wrists behind her back. She can only whimper and beg him not to hurt her, fear ringing in her voice. Even so she’s being a little too noisy for Ivan, who stuffs her mouth with a cloth. Drea is too scared of this big man to fight while he wraps the tape around her head again and again. She flinches when he pulls her tight black halter top up to reveal her perky little tits with pierced nipples and shakes her head, wide-eyed, in quiet protest of the rope he wraps around her chest below and above her breasts.
Ivan lifts Drea easily into the back of his Jeep, her tight purple skirt hiking up to reveal lacy black stocking tops. He turns her onto her stomach to tie her ankles and knees, better showing off those slim shapely legs and high high heels. Drea arches her ass in the air, squirming just enough to remind Ivan why he picked her sexy ass for this ‘road trip’. He rotates her in the Jeep to add one more rope anchoring her heels to the rope around her chest. When he pulls it so tight her heels touch her palms, Drea squeals from behind the gag. But there’s nothing she can do now, she’s going along for the ride. Ivan closes the back door, gets in the driver’s seat, and starts up the car.
As they hit the road, Drea can only hope someone will notice this guy driving around in broad daylight with a half-naked woman tied up in the back of his Jeep. She rolls around and tries to find some way to make her presence more noticeable, but Ivan’s vehicle is ridiculously clean and empty – except for her – and she can barely roll around the immaculate trunk. Watching the trees pass through the window only makes Drea realize how close and yet how far freedom is at this moment. Ivan promises a lot of fun when they arrive at their destination – wherever that is – but maybe not so fun for Drea. After all, Ivan loves to hear a girl scream, and he will be the only one around to hear her. The idea makes Drea even more desperate to have another driver notice her, so she shimmies back toward the back door of the Jeep, moaning softly and pulling on the ropes. But the further Ivan goes, the less hope she has, and when the car finally stops, her fears have been realized and no help is coming. When he opens the back door and hauls her out, Drea knows there is no escaping whatever fate Ivan has in mind for her now.
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"You've been bad, hon, and since you've been bad, we're going to have to teach you a lesson." Ivan pushes Hannah into the room ahead of him. She had been blindfolded on the way over so she's disoriented and scared, especially when Ivan grabs her wrists and starts winding a rope around them.
"I'm sorry, please, just let me out, I won't do it again!"
Ivan reminds her how it's supposed to be. "I tell you to do something, you do it. I don't care if you think it's legal, if you think it's fair, you think it's fun or right, you do what I tell you to do."
"Okay, alright, I will, fine, please just let me go!" Ivan knows that after he's done with Hannah, she won't screw up again, but he's not going to let her off without the full experience. At least, if she does it another time, she won't be around to do it again. This is just a warning - a very severe warning. After knotting off her wrists, he pulls another rope from where they hang on the wall and starts it around Hannah's tiny waist. She suddenly decides to fight back, and starts pulling away from Ivan, jerking on the rope. Ivan just yanks her back and continues to tie her while she protests, "You can't do this!" It's going to happen whether she fights or not, and she might want to conserve her energy for later - she might need it. Hannah whimpers.
"How long can you stand on one foot?" Ivan asks. That doesn't sound good to Hannah - she doesn't know how long and doesn't want to find out - but her opinion doesn't matter right now. "You don't piss me off, and I won't have to hurt you."
"I'm sorry, I really am, I won't do it again."
"I know you're sorry, but you'll be more sorry by the time I'm done." He loops the rope around her chest to a hook hanging from the ceiling and drags Hannah into place. "That'll hold you for a while - don't want you falling down on me." Hannah stares wide-eyed at the hook and starts to freak out about whatever Ivan has planned for her. She tries to slip her wrists out of the rope, but no matter how hard she pulls, she can't get loose. She starts to beg and plead again, but Ivan doesn't want to hear it any more, and he has a solution to keep her quiet - a nice black ball gag. It somehow makes her sexier.
Next a rope around her right ankle, just to make things interesting. Hannah whimpers and whines behind the gag, but she's the one who messed up, and she has to pay for it with a little suffering. Ivan tells her to lift her foot, pulling the rope up to the hook above her head. He was serious about the standing on one leg! Hannah moans and flexes her legs. Ivan explains the situation - she fucked up once already, but if she does it again, he'll put a rope around her neck instead of her chest and see how long she can stand on one leg then. Hannah hops around and twists and shifts her weight, trying to find the best position, flexing her legs, leaning on the rope around her chest. After a few moments of watching her struggle, Ivan steps in again and spices up his view, making her just a little more uncomfortable by unbuttoning her blouse beneath the rope and pulling her tits out, then lets her long beautiful hair down. Now as she moves, her tits bounce and her hair is tossed around. Ivan encourages her to imagine what it would be like if the rope were around her neck, how quickly her leg is getting tired, and how hard it would be to hold herself up... after another few minutes of letting her imagination run wild, Ivan lets her leg down, asks her if she thinks she'd be dead by now if that rope had been around her pretty little neck. He grabs a fist full of her hair and leans in close. "You going to listen to me from now on? Do exactly what I tell you to do?" Hannah vigorously agrees. "Alright, I'll tell you what - put your legs together." She starts to whine again as he ties her ankles together, but he shushes her. "You said you'd do what I told you, I'm telling you to be quiet." She's obviously still afraid - but fear is educational. He unties her chest from the hook, allowing her to stand up straight again - but he's not letting her go yet. "I'm going to leave you tied up the rest of the night just so you understand what's going on." Hannah groans. "But isn't this a lot better?" She's not hanging on the hook anymore. "I'll take you in the other room and put you to bed. Tomorrow we'll let you go, okay?" He lifts her over his shoulder. "Alright honey, you'll be okay." At least, if she does what she's told.
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Moon has always been a hard worker, but that’s not really what made Ivan hire her a year ago. She had all the necessary qualifications for the job, sure, but she had other qualifications that were the real reason he hired her: great legs, beautiful breasts, a pretty face, and perfect curves. And she had the fashion sense to wear the right clothing to emphasize her best features: high heels, nude stockings, and fitted skirts. So when a position very close to Ivan opened up, he offered Moon a promotion, complete with a huge pay raise AND a personal expense account for clothes, shoes, whatever she wants.
What’s the catch? Well, it’s an unconventional position, and not just anyone can fill it. But again, Moon has all the qualifications – and consent is not one of them. Ivan demonstrates what Moon will be doing in her new job, starting by tying her hands behind her back. This is NOT what Moon expected when Mr. Boulder wanted to see her, and she doesn’t want this type of promotion. But Ivan has already decided she’s the one for the job, whether she likes it or not. He ties her knees and ankles while she protests vehemently, discovering what a sick pervert her boss truly is. He pulls her halter top down to show off those gorgeous full tits, then frames them with rope, making them look even more spectacular. She still protests, so Ivan offers her even more money for the job.
“I don’t want your money, I just want to be free!”
“Guess we’ll have to do this the hard way, won’t we.” He crams a handkerchief into her mouth and tapes it in, eliminating any further protests from poor Moon. It would have been nice if she cooperated, but really, Ivan loves the hard way. He sits back and watches her squirm on the desk, flexing those lovely legs and whimpering. But he’s not quite satisfied yet – he turns her face down on the desk and pulls out another rope, anchoring her ankles to the ropes around her chest and wrists, folding her into a tight hogtie. Yes, he picked the right girl for the job for sure. Even if she’s not happy now, she’ll get used to it… after a few weeks or months. Until she changes her mind, he’ll just have to keep her tied up all the time. He hefts her over his shoulder and takes her off to his house.
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Ivan wasn't looking for anything suspicious originally - most of the time he just lets his business run itself, delegating most responsibilities to his employees - but he had some extra time one day after work and was just browsing the files on his accounts, when something seemed a little off. It took him a long time to find exactly what it was, but when he did, he was NOT happy. As much as he loves his sexy little accountant, GG, he doesn't love what she's been doing with his money. He calls her into his office for a little chat. When he accuses her of stealing his money, GG plays ignorant, and even goes so far as to say that he's reading the accounts wrong, and she can show him what they really mean. "I'm the best accountant you've ever had!" Well, she's right about the "had" part - he has a new accountant now, and GG is out - but Ivan is not content just to fire her, he wants his money back, and he knows how to get it. He pulls a rope out of the drawer of his desk, pulls GG over by her hair, and starts winding the rope around her silky blouse, pinning her arms to her sides. She tries to convince him of her innocence while she squirms in his rope, and even says he just needs Quickbook to show him everything in black and white. Before long she starts pointing fingers at her own little assistant, trying to say GG caught her and that's why she got Ivan to fire her last week. "All your money's back there, just let me show you, please! You're being unreasonable!" He is, after all, tying her up on his desk, crossing her ankles and tying them off to the rope around her chest. "What are you, a sick pervert too?! You think because you have money you can be a sick perverted bastard?" Ivan adds a coil around her thighs, then moves up to her wrists. "Come on, let me go! I'll show you who did it, I'll get your money back!"
Already her lie is falling apart, since she already told Ivan his money was already back. She tries again, saying it takes a little while for the bank to process. "You're a great accountant, honey, really - but you're a very lousy liar." GG starts to beg, telling him he's hurting her, that she can't move, that she's going to fall off the desk, anything to get him to let her go, but he only tells her if she doesn't want to fall, she'd better not move too much. She continues to alternate between protests and begging, until Ivan has had enough, and grabs her by the hair, crams a cloth into her mouth, and wraps stretchy blue vet wrap around her head several times. It doesn't seem to shut her up as well as he'd hoped, but at least now he can't understand her and doesn't have to listen to her lies. Now he can focus on admiring how hot his former accountant is... he tilts her onto her side and unbuttons her blouse to show off those great tits she has. She screams desperately behind the gag while he fondles her, grabbing her boobs, rubbing her sexy legs, and pushing her skirt up to see more of her pantyhose. "I wouldn't wiggle too much if I were you," he warns before stepping out of the room to make sure his actions haven't aroused any undue attention. Fortunately, as he's the boss, he made sure no one would be in this part of the building right now, so he can privately give GG her options: go home with him and have some fun, or go to jail. GG would rather go to jail, though - she doesn't trust her creepy perverted boss - if he likes tying her up, who knows what else he's into?! But it's really Ivan's opinion that matters, not GG's, and he thinks she should go with him, whether she likes it or not. "If you please me and I don't get tired of you, I won't send you to jail. But if you don't, we turn those books in, and off you go to jail. GG doesn't like either option, but at least she knows what she's getting if she goes to jail! She squirms and arches, pulling on the rope, hoping she can find a way out of this mess, but it's too late - Ivan picks her up by the rope and carries her off to his house.
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We get to see Faith playing around in rope. Her ankles, knees, and wrists are tied tightly
together. She is rolling around on the couch, hopping around the room, and just show us
all the hot angles.
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When Ivan’s favorite reporter Orias put an ad out for an assistant, he finally has his chance. He's been following her career for the last six years - he never really cared about the news before, but now, with Orias reporting, he doesn't miss watching it. She makes the news worth watching, with the way she dresses - always something sexy, a skirt or a dress and always high heels, and sometimes you can glimpse the lacy tops of her stockings when she moves just right. He even tried writing her letters, even sending flowers, but she still ignored him. Now he can finally meet her in person, and make all his fantasies come true.
She is not impressed with his attire or his "briefcase" - a backpack - when he comes in for the interview. But he doesn't need a perfect resume or a fancy suit - all the credentials he needs are in that backpack; one coil of rope is only the beginning of his qualifications. He jerks her up out of her chair and XXXX her arms together behind her back, wrapping the rope tight just below her elbows. At first she only bitches at him, asking questions and complaining, black pumps shuffling around on hardwood, dancing on her toes.
"Are you a fan"?
“I've had fantasies about you, does that make me a fan?"
When she realizes that this is no joke, she starts to fight in earnest as he ties her wrists, muscles in her back flexing as she resists. She is caught off guard and mortified when he unties her sexy red dress at the neck, pulling it down to reveal her pale perky breasts. XXXX her to sit in the chair she started his 'interview" in, he crosses her legs the way she always does when she's reporting, and starts to tie them at the knee. She struggles, kicking her legs out, but Ivan XXXX them back into place, gripping both her ankles with one big hand, then just holding on to one ankle as he finishes tying her legs.
Now that she’s properly tied up, he can enjoy her presence even more, rubbing those sexy legs and fondling her tits. She tries to bite him when his arm gets close enough - and here he thought they were going to get along nicely. Well, it's a good thing he brought a backup plan - a roll of tape and a piece of cloth cut from one of his old t-shirts. With those in place, the tape wrapped all the way around her head, all her shit-talk is finally quiet, and all she can do is grunt and moan as she struggles. Ivan tosses her over his shoulder for one last look around her studio before she spends the rest of her days at his house as his sexy little toy.
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This is Pepper first bondage video anywhere !
When Ivan got into his truck this morning, something didn't quite feel right. As he drove to work, he noticed the seat was pushed all the way back, as usual, but the mirrors were just a little off, the seat back was tilted less than the way he liked it. He shrugged it off until he got to work and one of his coworkers pointed out a glaring dent on the side of his truck - a dent that wasn't there the last time he drove it, a dent that he didn't make.
Pepper.
Last night, one of his buddies played Designated Driver for him and the other guys, so Ivan left his truck at home in the driveway. His girlfriend Pepper must have decided to take the truck, even though she knows she's not supposed to drive it at all, let alone without him, yet here was clear evidence that she has disobeyed. It seems all his warnings not to drive his truck just didn't sink in, so now he's going to have to teach her a lesson.
"I didn't do it!" Pepper protests when Ivan drags her in and tosses her down on the chaise. Ivan already knows it had to have been Pepper, so he ignores her lie and proceeds to tie her wrists. This should teach her not to drive his truck, but she still mouths off as she squirms, "I do what I want to!" As he ties a knot at her wrists, she further claims, "I don't deserve this." But she just admitted she took the truck! "I said I can," she tells him.
"You can but you didn't, huh." As soon as he loosens his hold on her, she tries to get up and walk off, but Ivan jerks her back to sitting on the chaise. He's not letting her get off that easy. He pulls out another rope and starts around her knees - those sexy legs are the main reason he started dating Pepper, with her shapely calves, toned thighs, and especially how they look in pantyhose. They look even better in rope. Her smirk says she knows that he can't resist her charm, even when he's pissed off about the dent in the truck. Or maybe she's smiling because she actually likes this... maybe her "punishment" of being tied up isn't so much a punishment after all.
"I said I didn't do it," Pepper reminds Ivan as he moves to tie her ankles, but it's not like anyone else could have done it. If someone wanted to steal it, they certainly wouldn't have brought it back, dented or not. And Ivan certainly would have noticed if he ran into something, so he knows he didn't do it. But now she tries to tell him it's his fault, that he put the dent in the truck, and just didn't remember, and now he's tying HER up for it. Well, he is liking the results, so maybe he will tie her up some more, but he's still not convinced she didn't dent his truck. He could think of a few other excuses to tie her up, like burning dinner... what else does she do wrong? "Nothing! I don't deserve this." That's her opinion, but right now, her opinion doesn't matter.
While Ivan reaches for more rope, Pepper scoots toward the edge of the chaise like she's going to try to get away, despite the fact that her ankles are crossed and tied, not exactly conducive to walking. She certainly wouldn't get too far like that, but Ivan yanks her back again and starts a rope around her elbows. "In case you haven't noticed, this isn't the first time I've done this. I used to do this a lot when I was younger... might have to bring the habit back. We'll have Bondage Thursdays, how about that." Pepper scoffs at the idea, but her smile, half hidden by her hair, reveals that she secretly likes the idea. Ivan can't see her smile, but he can guess from the fact that she's not fighting it that much. Pepper still glares when he crams a few handkerchiefs into her mouth and wraps electrical tape around her head, so maybe she doesn't like the gagging part. He unbuttons her blouse just enough to pull out her full tits with the nipples pierced... now he has ideas about rope through those rings. Just one more rope for now, though, to make sure she doesn't try to hop off while he's examining the dent to see if it can be repaired, then he's going to take her up to the bedroom and see just how enthusiastic she is about his renewed interest in bondage. He pulls her crossed ankles almost into her hands, a nice and tight hogtie showing off those hot long legs, then leaves her alone a minute.
"Comfortable, babe?" Y'know, if she's enjoying this as much as he thinks she is, they can both have a lot of fun... or if not, well, at least he'll have a good time. When he asks, Pepper refuses to give him an answer one way or another, so whether she likes it or not, he picks her up, tosses her over his shoulder, and carries her off to the bedroom.
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"Is the lady of the house in?" Maybe it's the charming Scottish accent, or the gorgeous long auburn hair, or the curvy figure in the sultry clothes, but when Ivan opens the door for sales lady Alexia, he slides right into the lie to get her into the house. As soon as she sets her make-up case down, he covers her mouth with his big hand - and it's a good thing he does, because she starts screaming bloody murder when he puts his hands on her. A grip on her throat stifles her scream, but does nothing to calm her down. He shoves her down onto a chair near the door to pin her hands behind her back, her legs flailing behind him while he grabs a rope from his bag and ties her wrists. She squirms the best she can, her Cuban stockings only helping her legs slide back and forth between Ivan’s, her shiny red heels not able to reach anything to hurt him. Her pencil skirt rides up the more she fights, showing off more of her shapely legs.
She is a feisty one! He pulls another chair up and plants her sexy ass in it; her skirt slides up in the front enough to get a peek at her red-tipped garters as Ivan ties her hips to the chair. When he reaches to unbutton her white blouse, she screams again, struggles, and tries to bite his hand, so he tightens the rope holding her to the chair and steps over to find something to stuff in her mouth, and some tape to hold it in there. That quiets her down quite a lot and prevents any biting when he does unbutton her blouse to reveal a pretty black bra and some lovely tits. A little more rope secures her further while her legs flex and dance in front of her. Ivan ties her elbows tight behind her and knots it off to the support bar of the chair.
Finally, his favorite part - the legs. He starts a rope around one leg of the chair, then to her opposite ankle, crossing those lovely legs, then around her thighs to make sure she sits pretty, then to the other ankle and the other leg of the chair. Oh yes, that highlights her gorgeous legs quite well. After a few gropes, Ivan goes off to get the other room ready for his unexpected guest, leaving Alexia to struggle and strain against the ropes. She manages to get one knot undone before Ivan gets back, but it's nothing helpful, and he doesn't even bother to knot it back before he throws her - chair and all - over his shoulder to carry her off to the bedroom.
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Candle was sitting at home and was so enthralled in her book that she didn’t even hear the large man come in. She didn’t notice he was there until it was too late and he was reaching out to grab her. She struggled to get away trying to pull her arms from his grip as he pinned her to the couch. She manages to slide to the floor but the man gets her wrists tied behind her back making her a bit easier to handle.
While she struggles on the ground, her dress slides up revealing the tops of her Cuban stockings. The man goes for her legs next. She manages to flip around and almost breaks away for a moment, kicking and twisting on the couch. The man tires of her games rather quickly and wraps his strong legs around hers to keep them still. He uses another rope to cinch her ankles together, but she continues to buck on the floor hoping to get away.
The man ties another rope between her wrists and pulls her back along the carpet towards him. He then secures her in a tight hogtie to keep her a little more manageable. Candle squeals and pants trying to catch her breath after all the struggling to get away. The man slides her high heels back on and ties them in place. He adds another rope to her legs just below the knee to limit her mobility even more.
When the man straddles her hogtied body and gathers her hair in his hand, Candle is worried he might try to cut it off and a flash of pure fear runs over her face. Instead, the man stuffs a big ball of white fabric in her mouth and winds electrical tape around her head several times to lock in inside. He covered from just under her nose to her chin, each wrap making it tighter and tighter.
The man isn’t done yet though. He takes another rope and lashes her forearms together. She tries to yell at him through the tight gag but it’s hard to understand her with the huge wad of cloth taped inside. Candle yells at the man for him to take it off, meaning the bondage and gag, but he has other ideas. He cuts her dress in the back tearing off a huge chunk and exposing her flesh underneath. He continues to cut the dress, until he can pull it off leaving her in just a garter, stockings, and high heels.
Candle wiggles and squirms on the floor, her back arching lifting her perfect ass off the ground. Her legs flex tight against the ropes but they just bite harder into her skin. He reaches down and runs his hands over her body, pinching her nipple between her fingers. After getting a few things taken care of, the man comes back and tosses her hogtied body over his shoulder and carries her out.
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Carissa is surprised by Ivan gagged and tied up. She is looking hot as hell
wearing a tight black dress, fishnets stockings,and high heels. Her sexy
shapely legs are tightky tied with her ankles crossed.
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Sarah was looking forward to the nice cool comfort of the hotel after dealing with the summer heat all day, so imagine her disappointment when her room was as hot as outside, and the AC is blowing hot air. She calls for maintenance right away as she changes into her sexy green nightie and gets ready for bed. The maintenance guy, Ivan, shows up relatively quickly, but reveals as he grabs her and wraps rope around her wrists that he’s the one who rigged her AC so he could come up and tie poor Sarah up. What a bonus that Sarah’s pajamas are nothing like Ivan’s or his wife’s, much sexier and skimpier, and she’s even wearing white pumps to complete the look. She bitches and threatens to tell his wife that he’s a pervert who tied her up, but he counters that she’ll have no proof. Before long, Ivan is tired of hearing her pretty little mouth, so crams a cloth in and wraps yellow vet wrap around her head as she squeals that the cloth better be clean. Ivan figured that would be the least of her worries, but it turns out she’s a germaphobe.
Sarah tries to get up and get away, despite the rope around her knees and ankles, but Ivan just shoves her back down on the bed and slips the nightie straps off her shoulders to reveal her pretty tits. When she tries again, he lets her stand and starts a rope below and above her tits. Sarah tries to headbutt him, then when he moves away a little, she tries to kick him too. He has a solution for that, though, and ties a rope around her waist to anchor her ankles to, propping her up against the headboard in a very sexy pose. Ivan steps back to take some pictures while Sarah struggles and squirms, bouncing against the headboard and grunting in frustration. She finally manages to reach a knot in the rope and starts to untie it, which is good for Ivan, since he plans to leave her tied up and she can let herself out.
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Beating his back and screaming bloody murder, Whitney is carried in over Ivan's shoulder, then dropped against the wall so he can properly restrain her.
"Let me go!"
"I don't think so." He winds a rope around her wrists.
"You're going to regret this!"
"I already do - but you know something, I think you're going to regret this more than I am"
"No, please, please, I have money, I'll pay you!"
"Really?"
"Whatever it takes!"
"Two hundred million dollars." He ties a knot at her wrists.
Whitney hesitates, then blurts out, "I'll have it wired from my Swiss bank account! Anything, just let me go!"
Ivan laughs at that. What a liar! He wonders if she even knows where Switzerland is. He plants a big hand in the middle of her back and presses her tits into the wall while he grabs another rope. "Are you enjoying that wall? It's enjoying you."
"What are you going to do to me?"
Ivan pulls her off the wall and starts to wrap the rope around her torso. "Well that depends on you, doesn't it?"
Her eyes go wide. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"If you piss me off I'm going to hurt you." That's simple enough, isn't it?
Whitney, terrified, begs, "Please mister, I don't want to piss you off!"
"Then don't!" Ivan recommends.
"I'll do whatever -"
"Whatever I want? You told me you'd pay me whatever I want, I asked for 100 million dollars, and you couldn't pay."
Before thinking about what she's saying, Whitney asks, "Didn't you ask for two?" She realizes as soon as the words are out of her mouth that she shouldn't have said anything, but now Ivan has pegged her as a smart-ass.
"I don't think that's a good way to keep on my good side," he laughs. Whitney tries to excuse it away as her attempt at a joke, to lighten the mood, maybe get on his good side, right? She's really grasping at straws here. "Are you making fun of me?" Ivan's tone has turned chilly. "That's not a good idea."
"No, why would I want to make fun of someone who's tying me so tight?!" She whimpers, trying to pull away. "Owie owie!"
Ivan feeds the rope through a knot, and Whitney asks, "Don't you think that's enough?" But he's not nearly done. He jerks her back toward him, drapes the rope over her shoulder and loops it back up over her other shoulder.
"I don't want you going anywhere, honey."
"I won't go anywhere, I promise, just maybe untie me a little, loosen it just a little bit, I promise I won't go anywhere!" She babbles on. "I understand, you don't want me to piss you off right? Yeah? Right? So..." as he makes a cinch in the rope, "you think that's enough, right there, right?" He pulls it tight and she gasps.
"You quit whining so much I might not have to tie it so tight, how about that?" Whitney swallows audibly, then whispers acquiescence. Her eyes find the pile of rope on the floor, and she immediately opens her mouth again.
"You're not going to use ALL that rope, are you?"
Ivan shrugs. "Depends." When she asks, he answers, "On how I feel."
Whitney dares to ask, "How do you feel right now? You feel like that's enough, right?" She nods hopefully.
"You really want to know how I feel?" Whitney nods again, and he starts fishing in his pocket. "I feel..." He produces a white cloth, "like shutting your ass up." It gets crammed into her mouth despite her resistance, and his palm covers it while he pulls out tape to keep it in place. "I'm liking you better already!" Several wraps around her head assure she won't spit the cloth out. Finally, nice and quiet. He makes her get down on her knees, then lie down on the floor so he can tie her ankles. She doesn't sound too happy at this and squirms a bit in protest, but at least now she can't bitch about it quite so much. Another rope around her knees has her moaning and crying from behind the gag, but it does show off her shapely legs, and when he pushes her skirt up, it reveals the garters that hold her Cuban stockings up. Very sexy! She pulls her legs in and looks like she's about to kick Ivan, so he warns her against it, adding another rope just in case. "That won't be fun for you. You'll upset me a lot if you do that." He laces the other end of the rope behind her wrists and pulls it taut, her heels nearly in her hands against her pert ass. Whitney winces and whimpers, then wiggles angrily.
"Okay, honey, you stay here and be quiet," he rubs her calf with a big hand, "and I'll be back later to get you." He rolls her onto her side, then pulls her shirt and bra strap off her shoulder, pulling one tit out for a little humiliation. Before he's even gone, Whitney struggles against the rope, wriggling and tugging on her bounds. She rocks herself onto her side, hoping she can reach a knot or slide out of some part of the rope, but after a few attempts at loosening, she whines piteously at her defeat. Ivan comes back and paws her some more, then tells her he's going to take her in the other room to have more fun with her. This is almost more than she can bear, and she squeals when Ivan lifts her from the floor back over his shoulder, and carries her off into the other room whether she likes it or not.
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Ivan’s son has never been a bright boy, but Ivan is determined that he will get a good degree regardless. So far he has been able to convince most of the teachers to boost grades enough to get by, but right now only on teacher stands in his way: Kobe Lee. She agrees to meet Ivan to discuss his son’s grades, but finds the location a little peculiar – a little secluded. But she finds out soon enough why he chose this back storage room when she refuses to boost his son’s grade; Ivan grabs her and starts tying her wrists with one of the many coils of rope he brought to their meeting. When she realizes just how serious Ivan is about all this, she immediately promises to change his son’s grade if Ivan will let her go. But he suspects that she’ll go blabbing to everyone about what he’s doing to her, so he figures he’ll have to go to Plan B: getting rid of Kobe. He ties her to a chair with a rope around her waist and unbuttons her blazer, pulling her lacy camisole off her shoulders to reveal perky little tits with rosy nipples. Perhaps the problem isn’t his son’s academic abilities (or lack thereof) that are giving him bad grades in her class, but that he is distracted by his sexy teacher, with her low-cut blouses, short skirts, high heels, and shiny pantyhose over shapely long legs.
To demonstrate just how alluring Kobe can be, Ivan makes her cross her legs and ties them that way, her muscles emphasized by the rope to make her that much hotter. While Kobe squirms, Ivan brings up Option C: blackmail. A few hot pictures of her all tied up sent to all the right people if she tells anyone about this should keep her in line, since she would lose her job and never be able to teach again. Kobe begs him not to take any pictures, just to let her go – she’s already agreed to change his son’s grade and keep her mouth shut about it – but Ivan wants absolute assurance that things will go the way he wants. Though admittedly he’s enjoying this process a little more than usual, with as sexy as Kobe is. Still, he’s tired of her desperate pleas and constant whining, so he crams a piece of cloth into her mouth, wraps black vet wrap around her head, and secures it with red electrical tape.
Now for the pictures – and they might be used for more than just blackmail, with as sultry as she is like this. Ivan makes sure he gets all the angles of poor helpless Kobe: front, side, other side, low, high, face XXXX, everything. She winces every time the flash goes off, knowing just how bad this could be for her. Ivan asks if they have an agreement, and Kobe agrees vehemently.
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Ivan drags Anna into the corner of her office kicking and screaming. Ivan had applied for a job at Anna's office but he wasn't exactly what she was looking for, there was something in his eye that made her feel like he was a bit unstable and made her uncomfortable. It turns out she was correct in her judgment, but that isn't going to stop Ivan from getting some revenge.
Ivan bends her over the ottoman in the room and pulls her arms behind her back. He holds them tightly with one hand while he winds rope around her wrists to secure them together. She tries to scream for help and Ivan covers her mouth with his massive hand to shut her up, but as soon as he removes it she starts screaming again. He stands her up and pulls her hair out of her face. When she tries to scream again, he stuffs a ball of cloth on her mouth and winds a tan vetwrap around her head several times to lock the fabric in place and keep her from screaming quite so loud.
Since Anna is still being feisty, Ivan shoves her against the wall and wraps a rope around her upper arms and torso to lash down her arm a bit more. She lost her shoes in the struggle but she tries to stomp on his feet, and even tries kicking the massive man. This just makes him pull the rope even tighter. He jerks her around and slams her back into the wall again. He pulls the end of the torso rope between her legs and back up to the front of the harness to pull it tight against her tender flesh.
Anna's legs are his next target. He sits her back down on the ottoman and pins her legs between his own while he ties her legs together just under the knee. Her cuban stocking tops peak out from under her skirt. As soon as he lets go of her, she jumps to her feet and tries to hop towards the door. Ivan reaches out with one hand and pulls her back to the ottoman. He ties her ankles together and then slides her high heels back on before tying them on as well.
Feeling like she is pretty secure, Ivan leaves alone for a few moments. As soon as he's out of sight, she gets to her feet and starts to hop away. Ivan comes back around the corner and grabs her by the harness and XXXX her to hop back and forth a few times before XXXX her to get on her knees. He lifts her ankles and ties them up to chest harness leaving her on knee point bent over the ottoman. She eventually slides off the ottoman to the floor, lying on her back. Ivan finally comes back and lifts her from the ground to kneel on the ottoman and then tosses her over his shoulder to carry off to his house for a little more fun.
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The hot and sexy Isean tied up in knee high fetish boots. Ivan plays with Isean's lovely
breasts and ass. She is manhandled, handgagged, fondled, plus more.
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Isobel loves the power she has over Ivan, blackmailing him as much as she wants because he doesn't want those pictures out. He's paid her a lot of money over the years, but he’s really getting tired of it. After this time she won’t be asking for payments anymore, Ivan’s going to make sure of that. Instead of bringing a bag full of money this time, he brought a bag full of rope - a much more permanent solution. He grabs her up from the couch and pins her hands behind her back, tying them tightly. Isobel tries to bargain, offering to tell him where the photos are if she'll let him go, but he's planning to get her to tell her everything he wants to know before he’s done, so she'll tell him that anyway. He counteroffers that if she tells him where the photos are, he might consider letting her go… but then she doesn't like that solution, especially as he continues to tie her knees and her ankles. Besides, how could she trust him when she has pictures of him doing that? She does have a point. But he's okay with his solution anyway - and it’s a lot more fun for him.
Isobel keeps trying to convince Ivan that they can work something out, but he's past that point, and there's no use talking about it any more. He pulls out a black ball gag to shut her up, then unbuttons her blouse to recoup a little on the investment he's made in her. With as much money as he's paid her, he should have had sex with her by now, but he's content with a little bondage, groping, and getting rid of her. He connects her wrists to her ankles, her legs folded under her to one side, and anchors her in that sexy position with a rope to her petite waist.
Ivan does have plans for poor Isobel, though - he can either take her down to the docks and give her to his buddy who will sell her overseas, and he won't even charge him for it - that's how tired he is of Isobel. He leaves her to think about it a moment, and she desperately claws at the rope trying to get free. Finally she manages to untie one knot, hurrying to work it loose before Ivan comes back. He sneaks up on her before she gets too far, but instead of stopping her or even rebuking her, he encourages her to keep going. He even offers to help her, and pulls the rope loose. Could it be that he's going to let her go after all? Nope, he's just allowing her to stand up before he throws her over his shoulder to carry her off.
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When Ivan comes in to see Annabelle in her office, she's lounging on the desk, goofing off as usual, legs crossed and examining her nails. He strikes up a conversation with a little office gossip, talking about Maria in accounting, who just got fired out of the blue last week. Annabelle's eyes light up at the topic. "Do you want to know why she got fired?" she gushes. "Can you keep a secret? I got her fired! Walking around the office like she's top shit, yeah I got her fired!" Well, the only problem is Maria suspected that Annabelle got her fired, and told Ivan. "There's no way she could have known," Annabelle scoffs.
"You know what the best part about it is?" Ivan asks with a laugh, then suddenly drops the smile, "She's my girlfriend." Annabelle thinks he's joking, but he is quite serious, and grabs Annabelle's wrists behind her back, pulling her over on top of the desk and pinning her down against it. "Do you see me laughing, bitch? I'm going to teach you a little lesson about firing people you know nothing about." He pulls out a roll of blue electric tape and starts it around her wrists. "Did you know she has two kids?" Maria never talked about her kids, but now their household has one less income to support the family.
"Let me go!" Annabelle demands, but Ivan has different plans for her. Maybe next time she should check into the friends and family of the person she's getting fired before she acts. "She never said anything about dating your or her stupid fucking kids!" Would that have made any difference? No. "Look, isn't there any way we can work this out other than THIS?" This is working just fine for Ivan, taping those shapely legs together at the ankles and knees, watching Annabelle wiggle her ass, her dress sliding up and revealing her lacy stocking tops and cheeky boyshorts as she struggles. "Someone is going to come in and see you doing this!" Actually, probably not. Most people are out of the office now, but even if someone does come in, with as much of a bitch as Annabelle often is, who knows, they may want to join in. Ivan winds some tape folding her heels close to that hot little ass, holding the spikes of her shoes to keep her nice and tight. When Ivan starts pulling her beautiful hair out of her face, she snarls, "Don't touch me!" Maybe he should shave all that pretty hair off - wouldn't that be a sexy look? Annabelle starts yelling for help at that threat, but Ivan has something to shut her up, a nice big wad of cloth he crams in her mouth. That's a lot better, a lot quieter, several turns of electrical tape holding it deep in her mouth. She still tries to bitch through the gag but it is too muffled to be understood. Ivan uses just a bit more of the blue tape to pull her elbows together, making it even harder for her to move.
Ivan has to go take care of a few things, so he leaves angry Annabelle to squirm and struggle on the desk. When he comes back, he tells Annabelle, "Well, I called and told her that you were the one who got her fired," he tilts her onto her side, "and she told me to make you pay for it." He slides her dress off her shoulder, one boob popping out, the nipple full and rosy. "How should I make you pay, hmm?" His fingers close around her nipple and he squeezes, making Annabelle moan in pain. "Does that hurt? Squeeze harder?" He does it again, a little more viciously, then slaps her ass a few times. "I think I know a way to make you pay: take you down to the wrong side of town, drop you off, and tell the guys to use you as they wish!" Annabelle protests as loudly as she can from behind the gag, shaking her head vigorously. "Well the good news is I don't think you'll have a job here either, tomorrow." He goes to get things ready to move her, then comes back and tells her, "I'm back, and we're going!" He cuts the tape around her elbows to make it a little easier to carry her, then lifts her off the desk and over his shoulder. Karma is a bitch, isn't it?
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We have Lil Mizz Unique suspended all tied up and looking sexy. She is really
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Dragged in by her hair, Drea can't get away from Ivan, no matter how hard she tries. She fights to get away, but he still manages to pull her shirt over her head and to tie her wrists behind her back, slamming her tits and nipple rings into the wall every time she tries to flee. He adds another rope around her chest to allow for better manipulation, which comes in handy the next time she tries to slide down and wiggle away. He pins her to the floor with one hand and knots the rope off around her elbows, then lifts her easily off the floor to standing against the wall again. Once more she attempts to squirm free by sliding down the wall, but ends up on the floor on her stomach, allowing Ivan an easier vantage point from which to tie her ankles, and subsequently her knees while she moans and begs him to stop.
What a feisty one she is! As soon as Ivan takes his hands off her, she tries to worm her way away from him. It only encourages him to add another rope around her waist and to her ankles to hobble her. She still whimpers and twists even as he pulls the rope tight. Once he has her finally somewhat tamed, he takes a moment to admire the situation, then picks her tiny body up and puts her in the corner like the bad girl she is. But she's been too loud, so he crams a white cloth into her mouth and tapes it in with several wraps of black electrical tape. Her moans are muffled as she rolls around on the floor and tries to get loose. One last addition of a blindfold, then Drea is ready for Ivan to toss over his shoulder and carry off.
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A big man drags me into the living room as I was getting ready for bed and had just changed into my nightgown. After shoving me against the wall, he grabs the bottom of my gown and starts cutting. I try to stop him and he says it's either the gown or me so I let go but plead with him to stop. He pulls the gown off leaving me standing there in high heels, pantyhose, and my white lacy panties. He cuts a strip from my night gown and ties my wrists behind my back with the fabric. I try to fight him but he's just too strong for me.
When he bends down to get the gown, I try to make it to the door. He grabs me by my hair and pulls me back towards the corner. He cuts more strips to secure my ankles and legs together. He takes more of my gown and stuffs it in my mouth and then uses electrical tape to cleave gag me very tightly. He XXXX me to the ground and then ties my ankles up to my wrists so I can't get up.
The man leaves me alone and I pull against the tight binds and end up tearing the part holding my ankles to my hands. I wiggle around trying to the other stuff to tear but it won't. I try calling out for help, begging for someone to help me. When the man returns, he has some scarfs and bandanas in hand and adds them to my bondage making everything doubled. He even adds another one on my upper arms to lash my elbows together thrusting my breasts forward. Once he has me in the corner, he re-ties my legs up to my wrists bending me at a very uncomfortable angle. He leaves me to struggle and call for help, but I know no one will hear me.
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Despite the efforts of Crystal's boss to maintain her success in transporting the briefcase containing important documents, providing decoys and as much anonymity as possible, Ivan immediately identified her as the one with the goods. He caught her in a moment of vulnerability, and though she tried to hang on to the briefcase, her determination is no match for his strength. He pries the briefcase out of her hand, setting it aside to take care of her to make sure he'll have a clean getaway. He ties her hands behind her back, pinning her against the wall while she stomps her pretty red high heels and flexes her sexy legs. Next her elbows are tightly tied, pulling her shoulders back and making her chest stand out, the buttons of her blouse straining with the effort of keeping her covered. In a brief moment of freedom, Crystal turns and kicks at the briefcase, trying to activate the security lock for situations like this. Ivan grabs her angrily by the throat and shoves her into the wall again, warning her not to piss him off. He crams a huge handkerchief into her mouth, then holding it in place with a finger between her teeth, wraps white electrical tape around her head and between her lips, creating a very sexy cleave gag that still shows off her cherry red lips. Ivan jerks her off her feet, getting a muffled squeal.
<br><br>Ivan pulls out another rope. "You going to be nice now?" Crystal kicks and tries to move away, but he grabs her legs and starts tying her knees just above the shapely calves, then down to her ankles and around her lovely high heels. She moans and screams in frustration behind the gag, especially when Ivan suggests that she should be making her money using her body, not transporting top secret documents. He unbuttons her white blouse and pulls down her bra to show off her beautiful tanned skin and perky nipples, then pulls up the hem of her blue skirt to reveal her thighs above the stockings held up by garters. As she rolls around on the floor, struggling in the ropes, Ivan checks the briefcase to make sure everything is there, which, fortunately for Crystal, it is. Ivan considers giving himself a bonus in playing with her, but decides time is a little too short for that, so leaves poor Crystal to struggle helplessly in the ropes while he escapes with her briefcase.