Terri Stewart

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The nymph pals sniggered to each other, flattered, as they accepted the from the tall, broad and stellar stranger. He grinned but seemed peculiarly silent… preoccupied. They can remember the first-ever gulp of wine, but not the second. The bar became a blur; the unknown suitor became a brooding brute… Sandra and Lauren have been unclothed down to their tights and white, vintage, utter figure girdles; brown-haired curls and silver swings of hair streaming over naked shoulders as the firmly roped twosome are pushed into look in the cell they’re confined captive in. They can't say a thing, thanks to the fabric wrap gag sealing their throats shut. Their hulking harasser retrieves Sandra, relieving her cords for a mere moment of ease before even further limitations befall her. He places the superb shape of the huge-titted broad on a makeshift mattress and hobbles her with a hogtie. Next he returns for lengthy legged Lauren, similarly cinching her ankles to her wrists atop the torn foam floor covering, demonstrating her sheer tights soles, messy from the concrete. Their limit bondage unforgiving, both trussed and ball-gagged gfs are left to struggle in their supah rigorous cord restraints…