The damsel homies giggled to each other, flattered, as they accepted the from the tall, wide and stellar stranger. He smirked but seemed especially silent… preoccupied. They can recall the very first gulp of wine, but not the second. The pub became a blur; the unknown suitor became a brooding brute… Sandra and Lauren have been unwrapped down to their stockings and white, vintage, total figure girdles; brown-haired curls and platinum waves of hair streaming over nude shoulders as the rigidly roped twosome are shoved into sight in the cage they’re restrained captive in. They can't say a thing, thanks to the fabric wrap gag sealing their throats shut. Their hulking harasser retrieves Sandra, loosening her straps for a mere moment of relief before even farther restrictions befall her. He places the great form of the huge-titted wide on a temporary mattress and hobbles her with a hogtie. Next he comes back for long legged Lauren, similarly cinching her ankles to her wrists atop the ripped foam floor covering, flashing her sheer stocking soles, dirty from the concrete. Their restrain bondage unforgiving, both trussed and ball-gagged girlfriends are left to fight in their super stringent wire restraints…
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