24:37 video
A large black cloth is shoved into my squealing mouth, and blue vetwrap is wound around my head, securing the rag, and muffling my whines. I struggle with Mr Ogre, but there is little I can do with my elbows tightly bound behind me. He lifts me up and settles me into the trunk of a little red car. Pulling my legs out, he binds my ankles, hooking the rope around the heels of my mary janes. Another length of rope is lashed around my upper knees, and my legs are pushed into the vehicle. I fish around for anything I can use as a weapon, and jab at my assailant with a metal bar. Mr Ogre easily relieves me of my improvised weapon, and removes the rest of the items from the trunk. A final piece of rope anchors me in place, and he closes me inside.
“Watch your fingers or they're going to get crushed!” he chides me.
I shriek with terror, and the car pulls away.
Bound in my blue tights in the tiny trunk, I wiggle and squirm in my bonds as the bumpy road bounces me around. I can just reach the knot at my knees, and I finger the fibers until I work them free.
“You little bitch.” Mr Ogre declares, frustrated, as he notices.
He pulls over in a vacant parking lot and pops the trunk. Prepared to take advantage of this opportunity, I forcefully kick at him as he lifts the lid. He rebinds my legs, calves to thighs, decreasing my mobility and leverage.
We resume our rough journey, and I roll around in the meager space. I bang my shoes on the walls, knocking, knocking, knocking, but no one can hear me. I wriggle and writhe exhausting myself while attempting to deal with the jostling.
Upon arrival, I am removed from the trunk, and a length of rope is attache to my elbows and looped over a beam, raising my arms up behind me. I kick at Mr Ogre and tug at my restraints. He ties my knees together, and loops a piece around my neck stretching me forward. As a finishing touch, he lifts my shirt and bra, exposing my pert breasts before leaving me to deal with my predicament.
12:17 video
This is a more casual video of Mr Ogre and me from 2012 when I was a baby bondage bunny!
AJ wants to try something strenuous and new. Mr. Ogre has a position in mind and so gets to work on her. She is wearing leggings and super high leopard print and red heels and a long sleeved black sweater. She is swinging from a suspension point in the ceiling when Mr. Ogre approaches, rope in hand.
She kneels down on the hard wooden floor and has her wrists tied together up and over her head. Ogre is nice enough to supply a cushion for her tender knees and then gets to work. He pulls up her ankle and binds it tightly to her thigh, cinching the heel of her shoe against her leg. He takes and wraps up her other leg in the same way, frogtying her on knee point.
He lets her languish this way for a while and then comes back to make it more difficult for her. He pulls her hair back into a hairtie and anchors it into a crotch rope. If she pulls up she tugs harshly on her crotch. This pulls her off balance and she whines and cries about the difficulty of staying balanced. Ogre pulls up her top and pops her bra open while she struggles to find comfort. Mr. Ogre tries to stand her back up on knee point but that is only slightly helpful for AJ. She lowers her down and leaves her kneeling on the floor in that position, miserable and complaining. I guess it never occurred to him to just gag her.
8:19 video
I've had this turquoise lingerie set for a while, and really wanted to do some sensual bondage in it. Luckily, David Andrews was happy to oblige me during one of my visits to the mountain top lair, and because bondage is more fun with friends, Claire le Lune joined in as well!
I begin bound in a wooden chair, and squeak with excitement when Mr Andrews carrying a large, yellow bandana with which to gag me. I open wide, awaiting my mouth stuffing. It fills my gaping gob, and is secured inside with white vetwrap wound around my head. I moan and sigh as the bandage tightens around my face. Next Claire le Lune has an orange bandana shoved into her mouth and vetwrap stretched around her head.
We both writhe and squirm in the chairs, showing off our silhouettes and the lovely lingerie we have donned. I rub my stocking covered legs together, reveling in the sensation. Pushing, lifting, stretching, arching. Claire and I explore our restraints and maneuverability. Eventually turned towards each other, we reach with our legs, rubbing our nylon clad legs against one another. We slide our knees between each other, pushing the limits of our ropes. Turning and twisting and thoroughly testing the extensions available while tied, I groan and giggle.
9:33 video
AJ Marion is taking a XXXX after a long day of shooting with Ogre's World. While she relaxes, dreaming of pretty girls and tight ropes, a man enters her room and binds her wrists together. She wakes as he begins to stuff a ballgag deeply into her mouth. Her arms are pulled up and back behind her head as he anchors them down.
Her legs are his next victim, pulled up and back, her ankles bound to her thighs. More rope is added, pulling her into a tight balltie, unable to extend her legs or move at all. She is folded harshly and left to languish. She is extremely unhappy with her current situation but is unable to affect it at all. The clip ends as she twists and pulls, naked feet wriggling.
12:36 video
I've auditioned for a guest part with a dance company in North Carolina, and while I performed quite exceptionally, Mr. Andrews informs me that another candidate did just a touch better. I'm obviously disappointed given all the extra work I've put into preparing for the audition. Knowing this, Mr. Andrews informs me that he might have some extra credit I could complete to put me over the top. I practically leap at him accepting the opportunity to clinch the spot. He leaves briefly to retrieve some equipment. I chatter to myself a bit while I wait for his return.
Mr. Andrews returns with a bandana, silver tape, and rope. He stands me up and faces me away from him. Each time I attempt to face him, he repositions me.
“Don't be difficult.” he states.
“I'm not being difficult!” I exclaim.
With that, Mr. Andrews unfurls a length of rope and binds my elbows behind me. I continue to question him and move around, and he nonchalantly maneuvers me where he pleases. Lifting my arms, I can do nothing but bend over, sticking out my ass.
“Hm..nice.”
I glare over my shoulder with a furrowed brow. Once my arms are secured, Mr. Andrews shoves me to my knees and fills my mouth with a large, blue bandana. I protest and whine, but my words are muffled and mostly unintelligible. The silver tape is then wrapped around my head insuring my inability to push the cloth from my mouth. Finally, Mr. Andrews lifts me into his lap, where he is better able to grope me.
“You know, I think you are going to win after all.” he informs me.
I wiggle and strain as he continues to tie my body. I end up hogtied on the carpet and left to struggle and moan on my own.
I writhe and roll around utilizing all of my strength and flexibility to try and loosen my restraints. I claw at my bonds and kick my feet. After some time, Mr. Andrews returns to torment me. Apparently, he's displeased with my amount of movement as he tightens my hogtie rope. His hands run over my body lingering on my ass and legs. He leaves me once more, but not before implying what some of the other extra credit tasks might be…
I pull against the ropes in a final attempt to free myself to no avail. Mr. Andrews returns, picks me up, and carries me away to complete my company audition.
7:25 video
AJ is tied wearing a white, striped tank top, jean leggings and motorcycle boots. Her arms are tied in front of her, her chest and legs affixed to the pole and a pair of white cotton panties are stuffed in her mouth. White electrical tape secures her head to the pole, keeping her stuck in position.
She languishes like this for a few minutes. More rope is added to her waist, keeping her even more secure and her arms are pulled up high overhead, keeping her wrists and hands way out of the way and leaving her open to whatever the villain wishes to do to her. Maybe some tickling, maybe something less innocent...
15:35 video
Serene Isley comes to help Mr. Ogre by substituting for a model who didn't show up for the shoot. Mr. Ogre complains that girls tend to be flaky for shoots but Serene retorts that often photographers are unreliable.
They make small talk while Mr. Ogre starts tying her wrists. The camera shows you her white top, red belt and printed skirt. Her red bra is visible through her top and eventually we get to see her fantastic six inch red heels. He binds her arms just below the elbows and she comments that it's pretty tight. Ogre is pretty sure she can handle tighter so he runs more rope just above the elbows and then around her chest.
Her arms then tied down to her waits, Mr. Ogre has her sit down and while tying her legs says it should still be easy enough to move her across the room to shoot. He binds her legs just below her knees and then down to her ankles. She asks why they are moving and he replies "Uh, the bed doesn't match your skirt". Then he gags her with a large black ball gag. After a minute or so he wanders off to get some camera equipment.
Serene bounces about, wiggling to either get free or go find Mr. Ogre. After a few minutes, he comes back in to tell her he's not going to shoot any pictures of her today. Instead, he's going to "loan" her to a guy he owes money in the form of gambling debt.
They move to the other side of the room and AJ Marion happens to be squirming on the counter behind them. "Who's she," Serene demands. "She's the model who actually did show up. I've got a lot of debt, you see."
Ogre ties her hair to a point up above and then pulls the same rope back down into a crotch tie. He tells them to feel free to console one another and that the pickup guy would be there in about an hour. He then leaves the two girls to struggle and squirm...
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Bonus photo update!
I hope you enjoy these leotard and legwarmer pictures captured by Allan Crain in my dance studio. I love working with Allan. He lets me play and goof off, and yet somehow always manages to find some lovely moments.
Keywords: heels, high heels, dancer, spandex, ass, butt
11:59 video
Zonah Bellum and AJ Marion are both in the wrong place at just the wrong time. A big burly man has grabbed AJ and bound her tightly so that she cannot escape and has left her on the floor in a spare room somewhere. A few hours later, our video starts with him having returned. And he has brought with him another beautiful specimen in the shape of Zonah. He hogties her to match AJ. They struggle about, causing no end of nuisance to the man as he is trying to bind them. In the end, though, he comes up with an elegant solution.
He brings them together.
15:08 video
AJ Marion and Mr. Ogre do a bit of pantyhose encasing, a surprise clip according to Ogre, just before he admits it was her idea initially. Pantyhose encasement with zipties instead of tape or rope. AJ is wearing a black thong style panty and super high heeled tstraps. The clip starts with Ogre pulling the pantyhose up over her arms and then down over her head, causing some distress with her hair pins and trying to not pull her hair out too much with it.
Once she is snugly contained within the pantyhose, her arms go together behind her back first. Wrists together, then elbows and soon her arms are wedged firmly together with industrial strength zipties. There is no getting her arms free for sure. Her ankles are next, followed by her knees and she is completely helpless within her confinement. Ogre then bends her knees and pulls a ziptie around her thigh and her shins, XXXX her into a hogtie position. She squirms a bit, showing how much movement she has. The extra pantyhose legs are wrapped and bound to the zipties here and there.
Finally its time to gag the vixen and a rag is stuffed into her mouth, which is then anchored in place with a cloth wrapped around another ziptie. She is silenced pretty effectively and is completely helpless at this point. Two more zipties and the bondage is done: one encircles her waist, anchoring her arms against her torso and the other is wrapped tightly around her calves causing her to grunt in discomfort. Ogre takes a couple of photographs and then leaves her to wriggle. The camera zooms in and shows her in her distress.
6:16 video
Starring: AJ Marion
A sensual bondage video! Bound in hemp while wearing sexy, purple and black lingerie on a modern, white fainting couch. A red ballgag fills my mouth. I squirm and writhe on the leather. My shiny high heel pumps and black stockings greatly contrast both my skin and the couch. I moan and whimper through my gag as the my hips begin to ache from being folded and compressed.
Keywords: ass, ballgag, bra/panties, consensual, doll, gag, garters, high heels, lingerie, stockings, rope bondage, thong
11:24 video
The clip opens with AJ sitting on the couch wearing her zebra print pumps, a jeans skirt and a black sweater. Her ankles are spread, tied apart to a bamboo pole. Ogre is putting the finishing touches on the ankle ropes and then AJ lays on the floor. Ogre grins. "And the floor is cold," he laughs. AJ grimaces as she laughs with him, "It's freezing!"
Mr. Ogre straddles her arms, trapping them and ties her elbows, forearms and then he pulls up the bamboo pole and ties her excess arm rope to it, holding her legs bent. Then he keeps her legs stable by tying the extra leg ropes to her elbows. AJ takes the underwear in her mouth willingly and then vet wrap is added to the scene.
Finally, Ogre pulls her hair back tightly so her head is lifted off of the floor. Ogre makes some last minute adjustments and then leaves AJ to squirm. She struggles, playing with the knots and the rope and trying to adjust her body to get more comfortable. Ogre picks up the hand video camera and starts getting in close to show you how hard AJ was having to work to keep her position. And she definitely put in the extra effort. This was an extremely tough tie.
This is a video from very early when we were shooting. It's fun to look back at old material in a new way!
8:12 video
A girl is tied by Mr. Ogre in some manner. She is then given eight minutes to completely untie herself. During her attempt to escape, she is not allowed to damage herself in any way. If the girl is successful in her task to extricate herself from the bondage, she gets a prize. If she is unsuccessful, well...that is between her and Mr. Ogre...
This time, we have a special 8 minute escape: 2 girls! AJ Marion is hogtied on the floor wearing a beautiful red and black floral dress with super sexy animal print, red platform heels. Serene Isley is hogtied on the other side of the floor from her, wearing a very tight black dress and super sexy zebra print black and white pumps.
From the word go, these two girls start rolling towards one another to get the ropes off! AJ picks at Serene's ropes first and then Serene returns the favor. They use their fingers, they use their teeth and mouths, they use everything they can to get out of that rope as fast as they can. But the question is do they escape? Watch and find out!
12:12 video
It's a quiet evening, and I've decided to get in a little stretching before calling it a day. Sporting a pair of ballet pink transition tights and a teal leotard, I flow through a variety of positions: downward dog, plank, press, up facing dog. I vary the up dog by flexing my knee and bringing up a pointed toe, first on the right, then the left. Pressing back, I spread my knees wide and reach forward all the way through my fingers. I wiggle my ass left and right warming up my hips and attempting to release some of the tension in my lower back. Flowing into a frog stretch, I make constant tiny adjustments. Moving into and between a few cat-cow stretches, I sit back on my heels, rolling my shoulders. I proceed with a few shoulder stretches. These flow into a neck and body roll sequence. Hopping forward and leaning back, I press into one final shoulder and chest opening stretch. Next up are some forward bends. I reach and hook my hands behind the balls of my feet.
As I lay there, my face in my knees, focused on bending from the hip and reaching through my chest, a man comes in and grabs me, pressing me flat onto the carpet. He pins me down and raises my arms high behind me. Having no trouble holding me in place, he takes his time binding my wrists. Once secured, he torments me, pinching a nipple and grabbing a handful of hair. I whine and protest, struggling with the small amount of movement available to me. Lengths of rope are added to my elbows and ankles. Throughout the process of binding me, my assailant lifts and flips me casually like a sack of sugar, maneuvering me into the positions he desires. I claw at the knot on my wrist restraint. Soon, I am roughly sat up, and the banana I was wearing as a headband is XXXX between my teeth.
The man gropes my breasts briefly before tossing me down by my neck. I try to roll away, but can't get very far. As I lay with my face against the carpet, a foot presses down firmly on my back. I squeal and protest as the man further torments me. A last piece of rope is added, securing me in a hogtie, and I am shoved onto my back. As I gaze up into his cold, green eyes as a foot grinds into my throat. Finally, he leaves me to roll about as I please.
A stroke of luck! My hogtie rope pulls free! But alas! The man returns before I can release the rest of the ropes.
15:06 video
Starring: AJ Marion, Serene Isley, & Mr. Ogre
It's Friday, and this month I've invited my girlfriend Serene Isley over to spend the night! We're cuddling a little on the bed in our knee and thigh high socks, and she's asks me if I'm excited about trying rope.
"I'm very excited." I respond.
We chit chat about my previous rope experiences with that weirdo Mr. Ogre, who likes to ruin my time with my girlfriends.
"Well, maybe I should tie you up so you can practice. You know, just in case." Serene suggests as she runs her hand up and down my thigh. I think this sounds fantastic, so I, of course, agree. I swing my legs over the side of the bed, and Serene positions herself behind me, selecting a length of rope. She gently guides my arms behind me, and begins binding my elbows together tightly. I remain quiet, but wiggly as she cinches the ropes down.
"You're very quiet." Serene smiles.
"I don't want to be distracting..." I grin back at her.
"Oh, I see..... I think, it's just going to permanently be a problem." Serene giggles, and I laugh in response, "Why, thank you."
Serene finishes lashing my elbows together and comments on my not being able to stop her. She then caresses my breasts and glides her hands across my skin.
"Why would I want to stop you?" I query and lean back into Serene.
"I have no idea." she whispers and plays her fingers along my sides, producing a gasp from my lips.
She sits back up, selecting another bundle of rope, "See distraction...." I have to chuckle.
Serene coils the rope around my wrists as we discuss how distractions begin. Then, her task complete, she hooks my bra straps in her fingers and slides the entire garment down, exposing my small breasts. Serene's fingers circle my nipples, and I coo. She drags her hands lazily along my back, and curls around me so that she might better see my reactions. Her fingertips tickle my skin. Serene leans in, wrapping her arm around my back and her lips around my nipple. She sucks and flicks her tongue over the pink flesh. I alternate between watching her and closing my eyes, lost in the sensation. She lingers on my nipple, and then slides back behind me again. Serene nibbles on my neck while caressing my breasts.
Serene picks up yet another piece of rope, and instructs me to cross my legs. She then begins wrapping the strands around my ankles. The remainder is then looped around my waist, pulling me down and forward. As Serene tries to focus on tying off the waist rope, I decide it's a good time to lean over and kiss her neck. She pulls her ponytail aside, baring more of her flesh. I lick, bite, and kiss along the side of her neck towards her eye. I take her earlobe into my mouth and gently suck. She finishes securing the rope and picks up a bright red ball gag.
Serene places the ball gag deep into my mouth and fastens the strap. She then helps reposition me and drags her finger nails across my stomach and down my back. I squirm in my fetters. When suddenly, Mr. Ogre comes running in and grabs Serene from behind, clamping a hand over her mouth!
I yell at him through my gag. Mr. Ogre lays Serene facedown on the bed.
"I was playing with that." Serene chirps after Mr. Ogre removes his hand.
As Mr. Ogre ties her up, Serene attempts to strike some sort of a deal with him.
"You can watch! It'll be fine." Serene assures him.
"Not nearly as much fun as participating...."Mr. Ogre scoffs.
I struggle and writhe in my bonds, unable to help my friend. Mr. Ogre glues Serene's elbows together. He then retrieves a large, black ball gag.
"Ready?...One...Two...OPEN YOUR MOUTH!" as he pushes the gag between Serene's lips into her mouth.
Mr. Ogre then maneuvers the two of us sitting up, back to front. "Now, you can't really play with each other."
Serene and I giggle in response as with the knowledge that my hands are firmly between her legs. Mr. Ogre tethers our torsos together. Then, he moves to bind Serene's legs around me. We look up at him wide eyed, cheek to cheek. While he ties Serene's ankles, I kick at him and try to shove him with my leg. My futile attempts to hinder him only prove to annoy Mr. Ogre and eventually end in him pinching me hard. I scream and thrash.
Satisfied with his work, Mr. Ogre leaves us bound on the bed together.
"Bring her back. I like her!" he says as parting words.
"I like her too!" I mumble in reply.
"Really?" Serene pipes in.
I nod. Stuck in our predicament, we decide to make the most of it. We play on the bed in our ropes, giggling and cooing. Serene showers me with gagged kisses. Our wriggling causes us to fall over onto our sides. We whimper and moan past our gags as well writhe our bindings.
Keywords: ballgag, bare legs, bra/panties, consensual, DID, gag, gag talk, g/g bondage, lingerie, pantyhose, rope bondage, socks, thong, topless
5:46 video
A fun, candid bondage escape attempt!
I find myself tightly bound with jute on a bare mattress. A knotted white cloth cleaves my mouth. I press my tongue against the knot, XXXX it out. I work my jaw and tongue as I grind my face into the mattress attempting to push the gag down. I only manage to roll it as far as my chin, but this gives me the freedom to worry at the ropes before me with my tongue and teeth. Finally, after much fussing and grunting, I pop the gag past my chin and quietly exclaim, “Yessss!” I continue the work within lip's reach.
Hoping for a better angle, I flip over to my other side and tug on the ropes as I stretch my legs. Determined to release myself, I bounce and roll and wriggle. I grunt and sigh and spit. I arch and strain and struggle. Eventually releasing and removing the torso knee anchor, I move to my ankle binding. I realize I've complicated my task because I enjoy tying my shoelaces around my ankles!
“It's like extra bondage with my shoes!” I exclaim exasperated.
I kick and flail. Just as I'm about to finish freeing my legs, a man enters and grabs me.
“No, I was almost out! No, I was almost out!” I squeal, kicking and thrashing.
The man easily lifts me and carries me away with me giggling and groaning.
44:53 video
4-Girl Bondage Event! A Captive Quartet in an Abandoned Building! POV! Groping! Clothes Tearing!
Have you ever wanted to have a captive gal all tied up and tear off her top to fondle her vulnerable boobs? I thought so, well, how about having FOUR girls at your disposal? In this mega-bondage event, we have gals with yabos of all sizes. From fine precious miniatures to huge heaving mammaries, and everything in between. In this 3/4 hours adventure you observe four lovely ladies in various rooms of an abandoned mobile home, all tightly bound and massively gagged. During your time with each of them, and in POV using BOTH hands, you get to tear open their tops and among their gagged screams explore their beautiful boobs in all their glory. You move from the curvy silver haired MILF in the bandage dress to the perky blond in the tight sweater, to the tiny, fit brunette gymnast to the voluptuous silk-bloused redhead secretary. Once you've sampled the good, you hop the MILF and the Blond (again in POV) into the back room to join the redhead. You then lift and carry the brunette down the hall (in POV) to join them.
19:54 video
It had been a couple of weeks since AJ and Ogre had gotten to play any bondage games together. They were both relieved to find a beautiful Saturday morning free to be able to enjoy each others company as well as the rope. They agreed that a nice tabletop hogtie would do just the trick, but Ogre of course had another idea. He wanted to see how much rope he could reasonably get attached to AJ. And he certainly did get quite a bit on her!
AJ wears a cute little brocade style tank tee, stretch "denim" leggings and some beautiful Pleaser brand high heeled shoes, red with black lace. Nobody cares what Ogre wears, so let's get to the bondage.
Upper thighs, lower thighs, upper calves, middle calves, ankles, lower wrists, lower elbows, upper elbows, an arm cinch, shoulder harness, hogtie to her hair and a nice, fat ballgag complete the situation. All in all, AJ isn't likely to be going anywhere and this might just make up for lost time.
Pardon the lightstands and whatnot in the background of the clip at one point: since we were doing love bondage, I (Ogre) wanted you to be able to see every last inch that was on display and sometimes that meant facing our lightstands.
11:02 video
She runs through the house. Squealing and screeching into something that mufflers her voice, she sounds panicked. Our vision whips back and forth, dark and blurred as if something is covering our eyes. Then, hand from behind muffles the even louder screech.
The lights come back up and there is a dark, dirty basement. Bright light streams from stage right as our victim is revealed to be more than a squealing, muffled voice. Workout clothes, sneakers. Normal clothing for a woman. Rope binds her ankles and wrists, a piece of sheer black fabric wrapped around her head, secured in place with a gag. Red. Bright. The aggressor enters scene, large and dark with some strange mask covering his mouth and jaw. He pulls the tiny woman helplessly by her stockinged head. Ties it off above her head. Tight. Wraps rope around her torso and arms, pulled back overhead. She wiggles and squeals, until he makes her move. Change her situation. Work for it a little more.
She is XXXX to stretch out inside of a shelf. He wraps a crotch rope around her and lifts her up by it. Her ass leaves the ground by no more than two inches. He looks satisfied. She moans.
6:11 video
AJ ends up hogtied on the floor in front of the red couch. Her black top with pink lettering on it matches her hot pink tights. She wears a denim miniskirt and black, knee high, high heeled boots.
Her elbows are bound together and her wrists are tied together, as well as to her waist. Her heeled boots are tied onto her feet and pulled up into a very firm, unforgiving hogtie. She wears a black piece of cloth as a gag, with a ball wrapped inside of it.
She rolls around a bunch in this clip and you can see on her face how hard she is working during this tie. If you enjoy it, make sure to email her and thank her for working so hard for us!
15:14 video
AJ Marion loves being encased in pantyhose but the office was out of tape and zipties. So instead, Ogre said let's do some rope encasement! AJ agreed to it, and why not? Two of her favorite bondage articles in the same video sounded like a splendid idea to her. So she got dressed in a pair of red and black frilly shoes and a black thong and came in to get to work.
Ogre starts the bondage by putting the hose over her arms and the top of her head, encasing her torso pretty well in the stretchy fabric. A second pair gets pulled up over her legs and then wrapped around her waist to secure them in place. Once she's already mostly helpless, he starts throwing the rope on like a madman, making damned sure this beauty doesn't get to go anywhere.
Her elbows get plastered together with the rope, behind her back of course. Ogre takes the extra leg of hose from around her waist and ties her legs down to her thighs with it. AJ is clapping while he does this, so Mr. O decides to secure her hands together with some rope, to keep those fingers from wandering too much. This rope secures her hands and arms to her waist and also pulls down her legs tighter into the folded position.
A white cloth is stuffed into her mouth, and secured down with red electrical tape! Mr. Ogre lied, just wanting to put rope on this beautiful woman. The top of the pantyhose leg on her head is pulled back, XXXX her to lift her chin up off of the floor. She wriggles this way and that, unable to stay still. Mr. Ogre is going to have to try way harder to keep her from moving...
16:22 video
AJ Marion gets put into a high strappado. Mr Ogre pulls her elbows and wrists together well. Her purple stretch dress, black sweater and high heel black pumps look fantastic when pulled tight. The bastard adds a crotch rope, also pulling her up high. Ogre then calls in Miss Serene Isley to torture AJ by tickling her. Her armpits, belly, legs and even her feet!
After a while of this, Ogre decides to help AJ out and so ties Serene, standing behind her, with hands positioned in a perfect place to do some tickling. Serene is wearing a crotchrope connecting directly to AJ's foot. If the girl tickles AJ, which she can hardly help herself from doing, then her crotch rope gets yanked on tightly!
12:04 video
Unbeknownst to Elizabeth Andrews and myself, Mr. Ogre and David Andrews are plotting to raid my Friday night sleepover.
"Man, I have got us the hook up." Mr. Ogre proclaims.
"Oh yeah?" David responds.
Mr. Ogre then proceeds to tell David about this "smokin' girl" and her girlfriends that XXXX over.
"Just hot chics and us...." David muses. "Nice. I like that."
The decision is made to invite themselves over, and they head to my house.
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Elizabeth and I are having a pillow fight on the bed. I'm wearing my thigh high pink/purple argyle socks, gray shorts, and a gray/pink bra. Lizz is wearing knee high cream socks, nude pantyhose, blue shorts, and a light pink bra.
We smack each other with our pillows, assaulting the other's thighs, butt, and torso. Lizz declares that she is winning. The thwacks continue until I throw my pillow aside, lock my arm around her neck, pull her down on top of me, causing us both to giggle. We interlace our legs, and Lizz tosses me around the bed.
"Now how did we get into this position?" Lizz asks feigning innocence.
"Well, you started the pillow fight, and then I decided I was tired of loosing." I reply matter of factly.
"Oh so you admit..." Lizz taunts, "you're a loser."
We wrestle as she heckles me, until I straddle her. She jibes that she can "buck me off," and I accept her challenge. She wiggles and rocks, trying to toss me off. She bounces her bum on the mattress XXXX me into the air. I lock my thighs around her, squeezing her between my legs. I ride her for a few moments longer until we end in a fit of giggles. Lizz fingers at my belly button ring and begins to tickle me when suddenly two men run in and pin us down!
Mr. Ogre grabs me, pulling my arms behind me, and shoving my body against the bed. David grasps both of Elizabeth's wrists in one hand while throwing the pillow at her head. The two of them make quick work of binding our elbows and wrists tightly behind our backs. Next, Mr. Ogre flips me over to tie my ankles. I writhe and thrust upward with my hips as he straddles me, XXXX my legs together.
"Buck him off baby! Buck him off!" exclaims Elizabeth.
I fruitlessly attempt to toss Mr. Ogre from on top of me. Mr. Ogre pops Elizabeth on the ass. Then, David crams a gag into her mouth, muffling her words. David moves to the head of the bed, sits down, and starts to wind rope around her ankles.
At this point, Mr. Ogre stands up, providing me with the opportunity to turn and kick David in the shoulder. Unfortunately, my freedom is short lived as Mr. Ogre grabs me, flips me over once more, and thrusts me down onto the bed. Dissatisfied with my positioning on the bed, Mr. Ogre easily picks up my bound form and rotates me so that my head is hanging off the foot of the bed.
David finishes hogtying Elizabeth and wanders over to kick me in the shoulder. He pushes at Elizabeth with his foot and jokes about knocking her off the bed. Mr. Ogre completes the hogtie and places a spring-loaded mouth spreader gag in my mouth. I glare at him in response. The two men leave us to struggle and squirm on the bed.
Elizabeth and I strain against the ropes. She rocks her body backward and forward bouncing her breasts on the mattress. Drool is running out of her gagged mouth and soaking into the comforter. I search the rope with my fingers, trying to find a knot to untie or perhaps loosen. I reach towards Elizabeth, hoping I might be able to free her. Alas, I am unsuccessful in my attempt. We continue to to wriggle in our bonds as we hang off the bed, drool running freely out of our mouths and onto the floor.
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Whatever AJ does to deserve these things? Your guess is good as any. In any case, AJ starts out partially bound, wrists and arms together behind her back. She is facing the camera when a man yanks a ballgag behind her teeth and buckles it down. He flips her onto her back and then ties her knee up against her chest. Once she is in that position, he starts rebinding her arms as she keeps fiddling with the rope.
She manages to untie the knot holding her knee up about the same time he ties her wrists to the opposite ankle. The right leg is retied into a hogtie position and she wiggles like crazy. He pulls the knee rope back up and ties it off again. She rolls back and forth for a good long while, tiring herself out. Which is too bad because he comes back to move her rope around. He pulls her knee back up and then binds her ankles together. She is definitely unhappy about this.