The note was simple. "We have your wife. Calmly fill the bag with 20s 50s and 100s and she'll be released safely." A lock of silver hair taped in place where a signature should be... Meanwhile, at an out-of-the-way motel in the middle of the sticks delicious damsel Sandra is being kept as collateral, and all alone. She is cruelly bound and gagged on the hide-a-bed. Thoroughly trussed it is impossible for her to find even one errant knot in the agonizing ropes. Her ankles/feet are tethered to her knees making the only semi-comfortable position to keep her nylon-covered legs in is spread wide, exposing her pantyhosed pussy, and the exquisitely agonizing crotch-rope pulling into her with every struggle. Her massive tits strain against the sweater and ropes pinning her arms down. Her peril is topped off with two bandannas stuffed deep in to her mouth, help in by duct tape around her head. The mouthstuffing is so big that parts of it spill out around the tight tape. She doesn't know how long she has until they return, so her struggling is desperate and energetic, but won't matter a bit unless she somehow manages to escape...
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