In this clip Amanda plays a prison guard who is getting a prisoner ready to be transported. She is lax in her approach and only secures the prison to a bench with one pair of cuffs. She failed to find the pick he had hidden in his hair and it only takes him a few minutes to pick the handcuffs. When Amanda comes back in she is caught off guard when the prison grabs her and takes her down to the basement where he handcuffs her wrists and ankles in a hogcuff, opens up her uniform, strips off her bra and panties, feels her up and then gags her with her own panties before planing his big escape.
It's called the Safe House; for Hazel Hypnotic it's anything but. It's dark, it's cold, and it's terrifying. PD wedged a ring into her mouth, keeping her jaw spread apart. At first she thinks it is just so that he can freely fuck her face, but it turns out to be worse. He wants to hear her scream. She would love to deny him the pleasure, to grit her teeth against the fear and pain, but with this tiny device in place she can't help herself.
It's part of her conditioning, a very important part, actually. She can't hold anything back from him. When he makes a demand it should be her entire life's goal to fulfill it immediately. She knows it, too. She knew the second she opened her eyes in this place that her life had changed. It isn't hers anymore. She belongs to him now, entirely.
PD is trying to desensitize Hazel to the things that she has to endure. She knows what his plan is, but how much good is that going to do her? It doesn't make a difference if she can't do anything about it. It adds to her dread.
She can feel her will slipping away with every passing moment. She starts asking herself things like, “would it really be so bad to give in?” Once that thought is in her head it isn't long before she starts telling herself that it will be OK.
And what happens to her then? Will she learn to love her captor? Will he even want her anymore after she has given in? She doesn't know what's worse in the long run, submitting to her fate as a toy for him to play with however he wills, or the idea that one day he will just be done with her.
I weld Nyxon's elbows and wrists behind her, tie her legs far apart with a spreader bar, and then we go inverted. I pull her wrists straight up and tie them to the ceiling in a very strict strappado. I pull her head back and tie her hair up and then add a very nasty metal bit-ball gag to the mix. If you are a fan of Nyxon's, then you know that she Hates to drool on camera, and will usually tell producers that's a limit of hers. We destroy all of that today.. Ok, the gag goes in and I get underneath her with the camera. She clamps her lips on the ballgag and holds it back as long as she can.. But then..
Yoga instructor Chrissy was locking up the gym after her last class of the night and started walking to her car alone when she was grabbed by a man lurking in shadows, waiting for the perfect opportunity to capture a hot young girl to sell as he is in need of some fast cash. He quickly threw her in the back of his van, cleave gagged her and tied her wrists and ankles with rope for transport back to his home. When they arrive, he carries Chrissy into the house, she was kicking so hard along the way that she lost her shoes, revealing her white ankle socks. Chrissy begs and pleads for him to let her go, she is so confused and doesn't know what's happening! That's when he starts fondling her and pulls up her bra top to expose and grope her big tits. He teasingly asks her how much she thinks she is worth, and tells her to stay put while he goes to start the bidding and find a buyer for her! Shocked and terrified, Chrissy struggles like mad, but only draws more attention to herself and the man returns before she is able to get free.
What's a girl to do when she tied, bound, and helpless? Angie feels the pain...big-time...and she's helpless to escape. She protests. She squirms. She squeals. She wriggles. But she cannot get away from the ropes that hold her secure. A BDSM fan's delight.
I'm babysitting someone a little older than I usually would, but it was a favor for a friend. I ask him what he wants to do and he says he wants to role-play. I ask him what he means by that, and he shows me a hooters outfit he wants me to change into. I think it is a but odd, but I do really like the outfit and wonder what it will look like on me, so I change into the outfit right there while he goes to get some props. When he returns he is holding a bunch of rope and I ask, "What are you going to do with that, tie me up? Well, I guess I am supposed to be a hostage, so as long as you don't tie it too tight I guess its ok"...I tie up my own ankles over the socks, and he ties my hands off screen. I mention that he really knows how to tie a knot as I struggle to test the bonds. He goes into the other room, leaving me to struggle. I keep playing along, talking about how now that I'm all tied up things are out of my hands. Since a hostage usually yells for help, I do so fairly quietly since I don't want the neighbors to find you like this, but I do want him to come back and untie me now. He comes back in and I tell him to untie me. Instead he gags me with a bandanna and leaves the house! Great! Now I'm really in trouble!