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12:25 video
November 22, 2025
Elevated to New Heights of Pleasure suspended sub Carissa Dumond is guided by Sandra Silvers to ecstatic, un-gagged, screaming orgasms under the crane’s sway! Bonus BTS: Ben’s sensual bondage art - every rope, every gasp, every consensual surrender seen in real-time
Discipline is a fast track to elevation. Sandra Silvers, a commanding MILF with shimmering silver hair and curves poured into blue denim jeans, a taut black leather corset, and boots, orchestrates bondage orgasms under the open sky. Her submissive canvas? The delectably restrained Carissa Dumond, encased in a sheer black mesh catsuit from WinterFetish, her waist cinched by a gleaming silver corset, hoisted high above the ground by a crane mounted upon the back of a rugged work vehicle. Suspended helplessly, every rope bite and pulley groan echoes Carissa’s desperate gasps as she dangles, utterly exposed.
No gag stifles her cries today. Sandra ensures it, craving the symphony of Carissa’s unfiltered, shuddering screams. With cruel precision, Sandra teases her captive’s clit through the sheer mesh, flicking and circling until Carissa’s thighs quake and her back arches against the ropes. The orgasms hit like lightning strikes:
First climax: A guttural wail tears through the air as Sandra’s fingers work faster, stealing Carissa’s breath, leaving her trembling mid-air.
Second surge: Bucking against her bonds, Carissa’s toes curl in helpless bliss while Sandra whispers filthy praise, coaxing another wave of euphoria.
Third eruption: Tears streak Carissa’s cheeks as she shatters completely, voice raw from screaming, body convulsing in a suspended ballet of surrender.
Through it all, Sandra dominates with a smile, tightening straps and cranking the winch higher to stretch her girlfriend into new realms of agonized pleasure. Every moan, every beg, every scream is a delight in this outdoor arena of BDSM artistry.
Experience the altitude of desire in this unyielding display of MILF mastery. Will Carissa’s bound body withstand Sandra’s relentless command? Or will she collapse into the sweet abyss of overstimulation?
But wait – your pleasure peaks higher with exclusive behind-the-scenes access! Witness master rigger Ben’s skilled hands dominate every detail: tightening ropes against Carissa Dumond’s trembling form in her sheer black mesh catsuit, securing intricate harnesses around her silver-corseted waist, and methodically hoisting her skyward via the industrial crane. This raw, unscripted footage captures Carissa’s breathless anticipation – the bite of bondage, the creak of pulleys, and her excitement escalating as her bare feet lift helplessly from the earth. It’s a tantalizing prelude to Sandra’s gentle domination, showcasing the rope bondage suspension that makes Carissa’s eventual climactic screams even sweeter.
7:20 video
November 21, 2025
The former producers of BondageDownSouth have entered into an agreement to make SandraSilvers.com the EXCLUSIVE place to find their videos! More and more will be added as time goes on and all Bondage Down South updates are, and will be, a BONUS for our members, at NO EXTRA CHARGE!
Blair is chair bound with the Thunderstick applied for a chair bound orgasm in this update. Enjoy the beautiful Blair as she is helpless to fight off the wonderful and increasing vibrations provided by the Thunderstick. Wearing only her bra, panties and pantyhose you are certain to enjoy as her hips and pelvis begin to thrust from the ever increasing pleasures and vibrations being applied by the ruthless Thunderstick. Blair makes such wonderful moans through her microfoam tape gag as the vibrations torment her to pleasure. This is a must see video for any fan of Blair, DiD, bound orgasms, pantyhose, bound torment and bondage in general.
17:26 video
November 20, 2025
Escaping to Each Other's Arms: Sandra & Lisa’s Tied-Up Torment Turns to Kissing Bliss in Abandoned Warehouse!
In the shadowy sprawl of an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, where cold concrete floors met stark white brick walls under flickering fluorescent lights, curvaceous silver-haired MILF Sandra Silvers and blonde busty hot wife Lisa Harlotte arrived with eager anticipation. Sandra, her long silver locks cascading over tanned, hourglass curves, had been the one to extend the invitation. After finding a bonafide bondage aficionado on an online adult platform, she’d pitched her idea to Lisa over a steamy phone call: a private photoshoot to capture their shared passion for pantyhose-clad restraint and sensual girl-girl vulnerability. "Imagine us, bound and breathless, our bodies on display for the camera, pure, pantyhose-perfected peril!" Sandra purred, her sensual tone laced with the thrill of impending immobilization. Lisa, ever the adventurous housewife seeking a spark beyond her vanilla routine, agreed instantly, making Sandra’s fuller bust begin heaving with excitement at the promise of something forbidden and fierce.
The two women had pulled up in Sandra's sleek black sedan just as dusk painted the warehouse windows in bruised purples, the air thick with the scent of rust and forgotten industry. Ben, the broad-shouldered photographer Sandra had found intriguing for his inspired BDSM shoots, waited at the heavy metal door, his camera bag slung over one arm and a coil of soft, hemp ropes dangling from the other. Tall and taciturn, with a neatly trimmed beard and eyes that gleamed with calculated intent through sharp spectacles, Ben greeted them with a professional smile. "Ladies, this empty expanse will be perfect—raw, real, and ready for your restrained radiance," he assured, ushering them inside. The warehouse echoed with their heels clicking against the dust-and-grit-strewn floor to a makeshift setup in the corner: a blue metal-framed cot, its thin striped cushion sagging slightly under the weight of implied surrender.
Sandra went first, as planned, slipping into her role with submissive grace. She played the damsel perfectly as Ben brought her to the cot's edge, her tanned skin glowing against the white lace bra that cradled her ample, heaving breasts, the delicate filigree straining just enough to tease. Her sheer pantyhose sheathed her toned legs in a glossy whisper, hugging every curve from her rounded hips to her arched feet. Ben's hands were steady as he began to tie her up… and Sandra started to feel a real unease at the cool glint in his eyes as his demeanor shifted; the ropes tightened with purposeful precision, coiling around her to pin her arms immobile, then weaving up her torso in a harness that squeezed her white lace bra, forcing her breasts to swell against the binds. Sandra's breath hitched, a mix of her beloved bondage bliss and a budding solicitude, her silver hair fanning out on the striped cot mattress below her, that did nothing to protect her from the poke of springs on the creaky cot bed.
Lisa watched from a nearby crate, her heart pounding in her black bra's lacy confines, the flesh-toned control top pantyhose molding her busty figure like a second skin, emphasizing her blonde tresses that reached to her waist band and allowing a roving eye to follow on to her voluptuous hips. Intrigued by Sandra's muffled whimpers of restrained rapture, she stepped forward when Ben beckoned, her curiosity overriding caution. "Your turn for the tie-up tease," he said, but his guiding grip as he led her to the cot beside Sandra made her instantly regret her wrist bonds given willingly. The two tied up ladies now lay, their bodies pressed close in shared captivity—the contrast of Sandra's tanned allure against Lisa's fairer glow creating a captivating tableau. Ben worked methodically on Lisa, mirroring the binds on both broads: wrists lashed behind her, ropes snaking over her black bra to cinch her busty chest, making each breath a deliberate push against the fibers. Her pantyhose-clad legs were next, ankles and knees fused together before being hitched to the cot, her curves quivering as the knots bit in. The vet wrap gag followed, same as Sandra’s, sealing her cleave gagged mouth in wraps of a tight grip that muffled her words completely, the warehouse's distant drips and creaks amplifying their vulnerability.
What began as a consensual capture quickly unraveled into Ben's darker design. He'd lured them here not just for photos, but to orchestrate a scene of total, tantalizing takeover—two pantyhose-bound beauties at his mercy in this forsaken fortress. As the ropes dug deeper, accentuating Sandra's hourglass silhouette and Lisa's busty bounty, the women felt the shift: excitement morphing into erotic entrapment. Sandra, the seasoned submissive, arched instinctively, her tanned skin flushing under the nylon and lace as bound arousal stirred between her thighs. Lisa, the novice hot wife, squirmed in tandem, her blindfolded world alive with the press of Sandra's body and the rope's relentless hold. Ben circled them, camera forgotten, his hands lingering to adjust a knot here, a curve there, whispering promises of prolonged predicament. In the dim warehouse glow, their gagged gasps—mouths now stuffed with soft cloths and sealed by strips of tape—blended into a symphony of sensual surrender, their fine female forms fused in fetish-fueled fate. Would rescue come, or would this binding bliss stretch into the night?
Satisfied with his sinister setup, Ben stepped back into the shadows, mentioning fetching "props" from his van, leaving the bound beauties alone in the echoing void—the creak of the warehouse door slamming shut like a final punctuation. In the heightened darkness of their blindfolds, Sandra and Lisa's muffled murmurs evolved into urgent signals, their pantyhose-sheathed bodies twisting closer on the cot's striped mattress. Sandra, drawing on her bondage expertise, nudged her shoulder against Lisa's, guiding the busty blonde's fingers—strained but dexterous—to the edge of her own rope’s knot; with a collaborative tug and twist, Lisa worked, as Sandra urged, her tanned curves undulating as she maneuvered, her white lace bra straining with effort. Inch by agonizing inch, they cooperated to curtail their containment, working the binds on control-top thighs told them both about the other’s state, the nylon whispering against skin slick with exertion and arousal. Finally, the last knot unraveled, eyes wide with triumph and desire; they tumbled free, ropes pooling like defeated serpents, and collapsed into each other's arms—Sandra's hourglass form enveloping Lisa's busty warmth, their lace-clad breasts pressing in a fervent crush. Lips met in a deep, devouring kiss, tongues tangling with the taste of cloth and freedom, hands roaming over pantyhose-smooth thighs in a surge of liberated lesbian lust, the warehouse now a sanctuary for their unbound bliss.
36 photos
November 19, 2025
Gorgeous photo gallery of Liz River... courtesy of www.TexasTied.com!
" Liz River Bound Set 3 "
6:28 video
November 15, 2025
MILF Domina Sandra Silvers Teases and Torments Naked Chrissy Marie to a Quivering Bondage Orgasm in Chrissy's Adventures in Sandra-Land: Through the Looking-Glass!
Brunette beauty Chrissy Marie finds herself helplessly tied to a wooden chair in the corner of a dimly lit room, her legs spread wide and her naked body on full display as she gazes at her own reflection in a tantalizing full-length mirror. Enter voluptuous MILF Sandra Silvers, clad in a sleek black vintage full-body girdle and stockings that hug her curves with every teasing step she takes. With a wicked, loving grin, Sandra caresses Chrissy's pert breasts, planting soft kisses that make her squirm in her bonds, building an electric tension that’s impossible to ignore. Her fingers dance down to Chrissy’s swollen clit, stroking with expert precision until moans fill the air, leading to an explosive bound orgasm as Sandra presses a buzzing pink vibrator against her—leaving Chrissy trembling and utterly spent. This steamy BDSM bondage scene is pure lesbian domination bliss, where submission meets seduction in the most delicious way.
3:16 video
November 14, 2025
A frog tie in bed...
I was getting ready for bed, putting on my comfy clothes, and warm socks and my guy came to me with a plead in his eyes, asking to tie me up. He is very persuasive with his hands and puppy dog eyes, how could I say no. He sat me down on the bed and tied my hands behind my back. Thinking I might try and be sneaky he wrapped my fingers in electrical tape. He kept telling me that this will tire me out and I'll rest so much better, as I protested that idea, he shoved 3 pairs of panties in my mouth. He then secured those with electrical tape over the top. I thought he might be done there, but oh no. He placed another pair of my cotton panties over my head and then secured those tightly with an ace bandage. It was very hard to breathe with both my mouth covered and my nose. Making me stand he tied a crotch rope on, very snug, it was making its way up all the cracks slowly. Man handling me back onto the bed my guy then tied my ankles to my thighs, in a frog tie. It made it difficult to move at all. My breathing started getting more and more difficult as time went on. Not having much of a choice he tied my upper arms together, pushing my chest into the bed. Causing me to grasp for air. He saw that I was really struggling and kindly took out the gag. Even after he took it out he continued to enjoy the rest of me being tied up
16:29 video
November 13, 2025
DoubleD Duo Do D.R.E.A.D.K.N.O.T. ~ The Department of Bengineering’s Damsel Restraint Erection Applying Diverse Kinesiologies, Nefarious Or Tempered!
In the cold, humming heart of The Silverdrome — a cavernous, retro-futuristic warehouse lab pulsing with neon shadows and the faint scent of steel polish — two curvaceous MILFs of the bondage elite are suspended in Ben's latest engineering marvel: the D.R.E.A.D.K.N.O.T. — The Department of Bengineering’s Damsel Restraint Erection Applying Diverse Kinesiology, Nefarious or Tempered. Behold Syren DeMer, raven-haired temptress in a form-fitting blue satin blouse, and Sandra Silvers, your sultry silver-haired goddess draped in a shimmering gold blouse — both seated upright in a state-of-the-art steel bondage frame that cages, controls, and consumes their luscious hourglass frames. Their wrists are lashed, arms above their heads, thighs spread and pinned apart by cold chrome bars — a perfect display of restraint and revelation.
Ben, the silent, calculating Bondage Engineer, strides forward — clipboard in hand, eyes sharp behind tinted safety goggles. His gloved fingers trace the blueprint of desire as he begins applying his kinesiological mastery. First: chest binding. With clinical precision and sensual sadism, he wraps thick, cording around each glorious DD cup breast — not covering, but compressing, highlighting, tormenting — the tight coils drawing their areolae into proud, pebbled peaks. Syren whimpers. Sandra shudders. Their moans echo off steel beams.
Then — the unbuttoning. One by one, Ben peels open their satin blouses, the fabric tearing at the seams as if protesting the inevitability. Buttons ping off the concrete. Silk gives way to skin. Their bare tits bounce free — full, heavy, helpless — swaying slightly with each breath through their cleave gags, each tremor of arousal creating a judder of their jugs. But the true punishment — or pleasure? — has only just begun.
Ben reaches to retrieve dual Hitachi Magic Wand vibrators, humming to life with a deep buzz. He presses one to Syren’s crotch, the wand flattening against her sheer black pantyhose, the nylon taut over her slick slit. The second wand meets Sandra’s mound — right where the crotch seam of her tanned pantyhose presses into her clit. A gasp. A moan. A silent scream trapped in a throat, too overwhelmed with a recently added wide wrap gag over bandanna cleave gagging to cry out.
The vibrators are secured in place with a ratchet of a wrench. Not hand-held — secured. Mechanical fingers holding their pleasure with insistent pressure. Ben adjusts the intensity: low at first, teasing, torturous. Just enough to make their hips twitch, their thighs quiver, their nipples tighten. Then higher. Pulsing. Relentless.
Ben steps back. His bondage device takes over. Lights dim. The Silverdrome is silent but for the buzz, the wet shhh of nylon soaking through, the soft, broken whimpers of two powerful women now reduced to bound, blissful wrecks. Their pussies throb against the ‘hose. Their tits sway with every electric tremor. Orgasm after orgasm rips through them — uncontrolled, unrelenting, unending. They arch. They twist. They beg — silently — for release… but none comes. These MILF muses of bondage didn’t come here to escape. They came to surrender… to vibration, to restraint, to the rhythm of the device, as the duo’s double D’s dance in dutiful, delicious distress.
9:15 video
November 12, 2025
From the bondage expert, Ivan at www.IvanBoulder.com! Vist him NOW!
When Autumn had a weird feeling about this month's paperwork, she dug a little bit into the company's records. She has been going over the paperwork, and there seems to be some money missing. She's really worried about this! So she takes her concerns to Ivan, since she noticed his department has the vast majority of the missing money. Well, he's glad she brought it to his attention first, since he is the one who's orchestrating the missing money - but he's not as honest as she is, and has no intention of letting anyone else know about the money. Since Autumn made it clear she would have to report this to their boss, Ivan has no choice but to get rid of her somehow - which is a shame, since he always enjoyed having her around the office for some eye candy, in her short skirts, stockings, and high heels.
Oh well. Ivan ties her wrists, stuffs a wad of cloth in her mouth and tapes it in with clear packing tape, and puts her pretty ass down on the desk so he can tie her knees and ankles. Next is her elbows, which just draws his attention to her breasts, so he decides to unbutton her blouse to get a better look at her great body. He starts to go off to pull his truck around, but after watching Autumn wiggle a minute, he thinks she needs a little more rope to make sure she can't find her way to a door or some means of getting someone's attention. Once he has her tied in the corner on her desk, he's pretty confident Autumn isn't going anywhere - well, anywhere but over his shoulder.
11:48 video
November 08, 2025
The Chair, The Cloth & The Captive: Each new knot narrows her movement & her struggle weakens, AJ Marion’s freedom is slipping away. Bound & blindfolded, there was never a way out!
AJ Marion already chair tied & pleading "You don't have to do this!" Her small wrists, bound behind her & testing their ties as Ben enters—silent, steady, & sinister. A strip of white bed sheet is tied firmly around her head, pressing across her mouth & parting her lips.
With determined & deliberate motion, Ben continues to tear the bed sheets into binding bands, each tear echoing in the air. The first strip cinches around her delicate ankles. Another binds her just below the chest, wrapping her form to the chair’s unyielding frame. Her soft struggles only seem to spur him on as his hands graze over her helpless figure while he works.
Each new knot narrows her movement & her struggle weakens, AJ Marion’s freedom is slipping away—thighs pressed together, hips held in place, shoulders strapped down with suffocating precision. Her frantic feet tap against the floor, desperate to defy her predicament. As the room resonates with the damsels' restrained whimpers, another piece is torn to reinforce her gag & the following descends a darkness upon her as the final piece of fabric folds over her frantic eyes, sealing away her sight.
Ben steps back, admiring his work before vanishing. AJ Marion writhes, left to linger in endless uncertainty. Her senses undeniably overwhelmed by the suspense of what will come next. But suddenly, before she could even sense his return, hands grip the chair’s back & she is dragged out of sight toward an unknown fate.... Bound & blindfolded, there was never a way out.
11:12 video
November 07, 2025
The former producers of BondageDownSouth have entered into an agreement to make SandraSilvers.com the EXCLUSIVE place to find their videos! More and more will be added as time goes on and all Bondage Down South updates are, and will be, a BONUS for our members, at NO EXTRA CHARGE!
A beautiful damsel wearing a short skirt, blouse and pantyhose tied tightly to a chair and gagged. What more can one ask for you say? Addie soon finds out as she is introduced to the Thunderstick and learns that is bondage orgasms for her during her time in peril. Sit back and enjoy as wonderful hip and pelvic thrusts ensue as this helpless damsel fights off the merciless work of the Thunderstick and its one task, extracting orgasms. There's no escape for Addie as her body now belongs to the Thunderstick. Join today or purchase and downoload this update individually and enjoy all the action as Addie endures her chair bound, coerced orgasms.
26:36 video
November 06, 2025
Poachers and the Gamekeeper: Bound & Bared in the Woods – Ami Mercury & Sandra Silvers Tracked & Trapped by Ben!
The forest breathes in silence - dappled sunlight cuts through the canopy as fallen leaves crumple beneath stealthy boots. Two intruders move like shadows through the underbrush: Ami Mercury, fiery red hair, curves clad in a thick rib-knit sweater and tight-fitting denim pants, and tan work boots; beside her, Sandra Silvers, the silver-haired huntress in her early 50s, elegant even in the wild, her chunky knit jumper hugging her curves, dark denim jeans stretched over toned thighs, and brown leather hiking boots sinking slightly into the damp earth.
They’re poachers on a mission - stealthy, confident, believing they own the night. But they’re being watched...
Ben, the gamekeeper, stands motionless behind an oak, kit bag over his shoulder, eyes sharp as flint. He’s known of their trespass for days. Tonight, he’s ready to enforce the law - his law. In a flash, he descends.
A sharp crack of branches. Ami spins - too late. A coil of nylon rope, thick and unyielding, wraps around her wrists mid-reach. She gasps as she’s yanked backward, stumbling over roots, her boots kicking up mulch. Sandra lunges - valiant, fierce - but Ben is faster. One loop snags her forearms; another cinches her elbows behind her back in a hobble harness, the cord biting into soft skin. The pair are swiftly silenced with thick cleave gags between their lips.
The women are dragged - kicking, muffled by the sudden press of microfoam wraps - tight, padded bands that seal over their mouths and eyes in one cruel stroke. The material conforms to their faces like silent verdicts: gagged, blinded, voiceless. The trees become their prison.
Each woman is bound to a separate pine, roots ancient, trunks rough. White bondage rope, coarse and unforgiving, winds around their torsos - over shoulders, under arms, across collarbones - anchoring them to bark. Their legs are lashed together from ankle to thigh, knees bent slightly, feet splayed - one pair in brown lace-up boots, the other in mud-streaked combat shoes, now useless. Then, their knitted tops are seized.
Ben grips the beige woolen sweater on Sandra, fingers hooking under the fabric. With a slow, deliberate tug, he yanks it and RIP. Her breasts spring free, tanned and full, nipples stiff in the cool air. He does the same to Ami - her tan sweater turned torn threads - her sweater puppies now fully exposed, rosy tips quivering as she strains against the ropes.
Ben circles the detained damsels.
One hand drags across Sandra’s left breast - palming the soft globe, thumb rolling her nipple until it darkens with unwanted arousal. He pinches - hard - eliciting a muffled whimper through the foam. Then to Ami: his rough palm smacks her right tit before kneading it, twisting the peak between calloused fingers. She arches, trying to pull away - but the ropes hold, the tree unyielding. Then he steps back. Is it worse to receive unwanted attention? Or, to wonder where he's gone to...
Two captives, bound like prized game, their helpless state on full display. The rope trusses dig into delicate skin. Their bound forms press against tree bark, writhing subtly, boots and soles flexing in silent protest. The forest listens - no birdsong, just the occasional rustle of a toe curling inside a boot, the faint creak of rope as they shift.
Ben snaps photos - close-ups of exposed flesh, humiliated faces, the way their bound arms can’t even flinch to cover themselves. He documents their subjugation, their arrested rebellion, their naked vulnerability. Then - without a word - he vanishes into the trees. Left alone, the two women remain: tethered, silenced, exposed. Their captive positions force them to feel every gust of wind, every brush of bark, every pulse of blood rushing to their bare, sensitive breasts. The microfoam gags trap their breath, their muffled cries lost to the wild.
High above, a crow calls.
Another prize claimed by the Gamekeeper.
15:21 video
November 05, 2025
From the archives of Elane's awesome bondage website www.ElaneHershey.com!
" Pandora is always taking what she wants out of Elane's closet and wearing it. This time she's gone too far. This dress didn't even have the tag removed yet. Elane teaches her a lesson. Elane has a little toy box in her bedroom and comes back with a few items from her stuff. Rope and a gag....
After Elane gets her tied up, she bends her over the sofa and spanks her ass good. Pandora's boyfriend has a key that Elane didn't know about and enters. He sees his girl all bound up and wants to know what the hell is going on?
Elane is in the middle of teaching Pandora a lesson when Pandora's boyfriend comes in. He wants to know what's going on with his girlfriend but he isn't buying Elane's story. He goes into Elane's toybox and gets out rope and a gag. Pandora starts getting loose and the boyfriend ties her up a little better. He like having the two women up and watching them. "
31:54 video
November 01, 2025
Zonah and Cat are Barefoot, Ball-Tie-Mummified by Ben then Tickle-ized by Sandra and Ami! With Bonus BTS for a full 30 Minutes of Awesome Bondage!
Step into a world of playful submission and sensual silliness, where bondage is beautiful, laughter is luxurious, and every wiggle is part of the game. In this lighthearted yet tantalizing video, the radiant Sandra Silvers - her long silver hair cascading like moonlight - and the effortlessly chic Ami Mercury team up for a delightful session of consensual mummification and expert foot tickling.
Cutie Catherine Sterling and athletic Zonah Bellum arrive as willing participants in this teasing, touch-filled escapade. With knowing smiles and relaxed postures, they surrender to elegant ball-tie bondage (see them mummified on screen by Ben), their bodies gently wrapped in smooth, snug pink vetwrap that hugs every fibre of their being. Only their heads - flushed with anticipation - and their smooth soled bare feet remain free from the wraps, perfectly poised for a little playful torment. There’s no fear here - only giggles, gasps, and glee.
Sandra and Ami stand beside their mummified muses, fingers poised like artists before a canvas. The first touch sends a jolt of squealing laughter through Catherine - her toes curling, her hips twitching against the bondage. Zonah isn’t spared either, her bared soles suddenly under assault from Ami’s feathery fingertips, scribbling, swirling, dancing across sensitive wrinkled arches.
The room fills with joyful squeals and breathless laughter as the tickling intensifies - not cruel, but relentless. Every stroke, every flick, every teasing scrape of a nail is delivered with affectionate precision. Feet flail, toes splay, and giggles escape as the bound beauties writhe in their restraints, not to escape - but to feel more.
This is fetish fun at its finest: a celebration of texture, touch, and trust. The soft bedroom lighting and satin slips of the MILF captrixes add an atmosphere of indulgent intimacy, while the girl-girl connection radiates warmth, chemistry, and shared delight. Tears of laughter. Gasps of desperation. Pure, unapologetic pleasure, wrapped in mummification bondage, vetwrapped in joy.
A perfect blend of sensual control and lighthearted play, this video is a tribute to the fun side of BDSM, mummification, and foot worship - all led by the effortlessly commanding Sandra Silvers and her elegant accomplice, Ami Mercury.
Ready to laugh, squirm, and surrender to sweetness? Press play and let the tickle begin!
BONUS! Behind the scenes, see this double mummification in the making, as Bondage engineer Ben expertly parcels up this naked pair pre-tickle action!
DOUBLE BONUS!! BTS of a head wrapped, fully encased and sensory deprived Zonah and Catherine, who make every effort to escape their confines - whilst blindfolded, gagged and ears muffled - in a mummification in the un-making’!
4:34 video
October 31, 2025
Thigh highs over pantyhose and tied tight...
my guy had been away on a work trip for a few days, so I wanted to surprise him when he got home. I put on my pantyhose, then my thong over the pantyhose, then I put my garter belt on and the thighs over the pantyhose. I slipped into my most form fitting dress, did myself up all nice and pretty and waited patiently for him to get home. Luckily I wasn't waiting long. I had the suitcase laying and waiting and all the rope lined up ready to use. When he saw me he couldn't wait to get his hands on me. He started at my ankles and worked the rope up my legs, cutting off ample enough circulation for a tingly feeling. He hates having my hands free so he tied them in a box tie behind my back, also creating a chest harness. Since I hadn't seen him in 3 days I had plenty to talk about, but all things my guy didn't want to hear at the moment, so he put the ball gag on extra super tight this time, making sure I couldn't talk at all. Once I was almost completely immobile, my guy started to get a little rough with me. Pushing me back upon the chaise and choking me, just enough that I wanted more. I wanted to be spanked and man handled. He wrestled me to the ground and let me squirm around a bit before I got a proper spanking. After my guy had enough he let me out a lot slower than he put me in, so he could enjoy his handy work just a little bit longer.
13:59 video
October 30, 2025
Halloween 2025 - The Mummies! Curvy Couple Cum Cocooned: See Sandra and Goldie's Barefoot, Boobs Out, Mummification Bondage Orgasms of Well Wrapped, Writhing, Overwhelmed Ecstasy!
Sandra Silvers (gray-haired goddess with red pedicured feet) and Goldie Blair (curvaceous blonde with famously smooth soles) lie utterly immobilized, mummified in gleaming bondage tape. Secured like sensual sausages on a beige carpet, their naked bodies glisten as vibrators work relentlessly against their clits.
Hear their mouth-stuffed, gagged whimpers build to open mouthed, un-gagged screams when coerced orgasms rip through them, together in cojoined cumming! Sandra’s fabulous frame convulsing as Goldie’s titanic tits tremble, soles scrunching, toes wriggling in desperation for release. Every squirm tightens their shimmering mummified prison, turning pleasure into exquisite agony. A masterpiece of helpless ecstasy!
14:16 video
October 29, 2025
There is a super-fun, and colorful, bondage site out there filled with all your favorite gals in a fresh, new bondage style; TiedandTaped.com. Head on over there now and tell 'em Sandra sent ya. Take a look at this sample video they sent us to share with you!
Whitney Morgan - No Fun in the Sun:
Gorgeous blonde Whitney Morgan was trying to catch some rays in her backyard when she caught her perverted neighbor watching her. She curses him out, which just pisses him off. Next thing she knows, he has her bound and gagged on her blanket. He then leaves her to struggle in the sun. She better get out of it or she'll get sunburned, poor thing.
15:09 video
October 25, 2025
Bunny Waitress Hogtied on Table & Spanked Scarlet in Shiny Spandex as Zonah Bellum, Ben’s Bondage Centerpiece, Sinks into Wrap Gagged Bliss!
From a shadowed banquette a writer watches. The Bunny Club’s low crimson light licks lacquered leather and latex alike, pooling over polished performance and plush perfection, where Miss Zonah Bellum glides into view. Her rabbit costume bodysuit - a liquid-red second skin of shiny spandex - is zipped so tight every curve cups, crests, then curves again. Fishnet thighs flex like feline muscle beneath; bunny tail a pert pom-pom perched above the promise of plump posterior punishment. She brings a crystal glass filled with amber liquid reflecting flickers of burlesque neon. Ben, broad-shouldered and bespoke in midnight suit, lounges like a lounging lion awaiting his lioness.
Zonah lowers herself slowly, silk-sheathed knees parting across his lap. The writer can’t catch the whisper that follows, only the way her glossed lips graze Ben’s earlobe, the way both mouths mirror a mischievous moonlit grin. A secret swapped, a pact inked in breath.
With a soft scrape of stilettos, she slides from his thighs to a nearby low mahogany coffee table. The polished surface shows her silhouette doubled: crimson curves copied in reflection. She folds forward, deliberate as origami, wrists meeting ankles behind her back - the perfect prone hogtie pose. Ben uncoils rope, each length looping languidly through practiced knuckles. First: ankles lashed to wrists, cinch-pull-snug until spandex squeaks against itself. Next: elbow cinch, crushing her arms into helplessness. Finally, a balled white cloth bulges between bunny-bright teeth; black vet-wrap winds round and round, sealing every syllable of squeal into soft, muffled mmphing music.
The writer’s pulse picks up pace as Ben’s palm rises. Smack. The sound is crisp, a champagne-cork crack echoing off velvet drapes. Rosy rings rise beneath fishnet of cosplay, criss-crossing pale skin, a bloom blossoming brighter with every brisk beat. Smack, smack, smack — metronome of mastery, each impact bouncing her tail, vibrating the table legs, jiggling the jeweled bunny ears - akin to a sexy Halloween outfit - still perked upon her platinum waves.
Zonah’s eyes glaze beneath fluttering lashes, pupils pooling into subspace puddles. A soft mmph vibrates through vet-wrap as Ben’s hand halts, hovers, then drifts casually to his neglected glass. He sips, satisfied, surveying his living centerpiece: a hogtied honey glazed in glossy spandex, ass aglow like ripened fruit ready for the taking.
She sinks, serene, surrendered.
The writer swallows, senses the scene sizzle, and silently scripts every second for his memory’s molten archive.
25:06 video
October 24, 2025
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Rachel is a sexy but bad wife with a bad attitude and her husband had enough. SO he sent her to me for some punishment and an adjustment to her attitude. Dressed in her short skirt, blouse and pantyhose she is tied, gagged, punished and tormented in an attempted to break her and give her a new outlook on life and just what her role is... Part 2 picks up where part 1 left off. Rachel is tied tight in a chair with her mouth stuffed with pantyhose and a tight tape wrap to help keep her quiet, well at least somewhat quiet. Her breast are exposed and she is helpless to fend off the torment that is to come. Rachels husband warned me that she is a tough little bitch, so i am out to see just how tough she thinks she is. I decide that I will break this bad wife of her bad attitude with some good breast and nipple torment and torture. I begin the assault on Rachel's breasts and nipples with some groping and pinching and quickly move on to other torments and tortures with other devices including skewer sticks, rubber banding material, nipple clamps and some old fashioned hand slapping. Sit back and enjoy Rachels torment as her moans, groans and protest permiate through her tight gag. Part 2 of this series is just the beginning for Rachel and her attitude adjustment. Just how much can this bad wife take in her breasts and nipple torture punishment... Part one of Rachel's journey to a new attitude finds her tied and gagged, groped, breasts slapped and nipples pinched. Part 1 is just the beginning of Rachel's journey to understanding that bad attitudes have consequenses. Sit back and enjoy part one of this series as the action is just beginning. ... Sit back and enjoy the THREE PART SERIES IN FULL of the Bad Wife series with Rachel Adams. The finale picks up where part 2 left off as Rachel is still tied tightly to a chair. This bad wife has an attitude and she's pretty tough, but that makes breaking her that much more fun. The breast and nipple torutre continues and intensifies as Rachel is attached to the tens unit. Her facial expressions and moans through her gag say it all as the tens unit is turned on and the juice flows through her breasts. The power is increased over time to intensify the torment and push this bad wife to her breaking point. Nipple clamos are added once again and you can tell right away that she just loves this added torment. Doubling up the intensity with the tens unit and nipple clamps working together pushes our bad wife towards her breaking point. See what pushes her over the edge at the end and breaks this bad wife with a bad attitude and puts her in tears. Join today and enjoy this entire series or purchase and download individual clips.
20:45 video
October 23, 2025
The Best Bound Orgasms Delivered - Again and Again - by Ben as Sandra and Sunnie are Stretched for Sublime, Sightless, Sensations!
Sandra is tied by jute rope to her girlfriend Sunnie Soleil, on a wooden platform in Ben's empty warehouse. Neither Sandra or Sunnie can see or talk to each other, they are blindfolded and gagged by thickly rolled, brown bandannas. Sandra and Sunnie are naked, wearing only flesh colored, pantyhose. Both MILF women have big, bare breasts pointing to the ceiling, as they lay on their backs diagonally on the platform's hard top in a 69 position, arms stretched over their heads, one leg stretched out straight, the other bent at the knee, in an elongated flamingo style rope tie. Ben enters the cavernous room, sensually yet firmly explores both bound broad's bodies with his large hands on tanned skin. Ben next attaches Hitachi wand vibrators to an overhead power source, to deliver each sensory deprived woman a wickedly wonderful orgasm as they lay listening to their sister-in-securement, thinking of what comes next for themselves. Once each MILF of magnificent mammaries has moaned in a most marvelous melting moment, Ben kneels on the platform to give a dual-domination, double-orgasm that leaves the tied together twosome screaming in sheer climactic joy!
7:31 video
October 22, 2025
Lynn, of LynnWinters.com (go visit her!) is here to share with you a snippet of her recent bondage adventure!
Bespectacled Blond in Blouse and Briefs; Bound Under Ladder.
15:41 video
October 18, 2025
Tickled, Tied, and Trembling in Tickle-Gasm! Secretary Victoria's Bandanna-Gagged Bondage by Ben Switches to Wand-Wrought Wiggle-Toed Orgasms Under Sandra's Sensual MILF Domination!
In the contemplative confines of Ben's office, curvaceous secretary Victoria Ransom - a petite, playful black beauty - finds herself bound and cleave gagged with a thick bandanna, her wrists anchored to her ankles, cross-legged style on the executive desk, in real-time ropes of relentless restraint. Watching this cutie captivates, as every coil of cord contains her caramel skin, her skimpy secretary skirt hiking up to reveal trembling, pantyhose-d thighs, as Ben's big hands bind her into a helpless, heaving bundle, her muffled moans echoing with erotic urgency.
But the real thrill unfolds when the boss lady, broad Sandra Silvers, the silver-haired MILF domina with hourglass curves and a commanding gaze, strides in for a surprise swap, seamlessly seizing captrix control for sensual girl-girl domination. Sandra, the bondage aficionado, rummages through a drawer and retrieves a roaring wand vibrator, its buzzing promise poised to push Victoria to the precipice of her passions. Victoria is particularly giggly and ticklish from over stimulation of events, so, as Sandra teases and torments the ticklish temptress, trailing the vibrator over Victoria's quivering curves, giggles erupt into gasps, toes wiggling wildly in the air, Victoria’s gagged pleas turning to frantic, flirty wriggles in response to the overwhelming stimulation, her wide eyes seek out Ben’s eyes as he sits watching, an unseen viewer to this display.
The sensations swell with BDSM bliss as Victoria's body bucks and bounces, her bound form overwhelmed by the vibrator's insistent pulse against her swollen, sensitive spots, building to a booming, breath-stealing orgasm that leaves her limp and lust-drenched. Will Victoria's tickle-fueled torment lead to more mischievous madness? Dive into this delectable domination delight and find out - subscribe now and let your fantasies run wild with over 3550 Updates to peruse you’ll find plenty to feast upon, once you’re finished with Victoria here, of course ;-) :-)
7:46 video
October 17, 2025
A New Personal Trainer with Unorthodox Methods Means a Duct Tape Mumifiction with a Dark Turn of Events for Sydney Hale
I came into my new training session ready to get back on the workout train. I started my pre-stretches, because I wanted to be fresh and nimble for whatever was thrown my way. As my new trainer approached me, he was tall and strong, like he lifted weights multiple times a day. My trainer said he had a new method to burn fat faster, he wrapped me in packing tape and told me to start doing jumping jacks for my warm-up. I did as he asked since he was the trainer and he knows what he is doing. After I did several rounds of jumping jacks, he secured my arms in the packing tape to my sides. I started to doubt his intentions and was really starting to get worried. Before I could argue, and obviously I couldn't escape, he then came at me with duct tape and slowly started at my feet and worked his way up my body. My body heat was rising and I was starting to panic and there was nothing I could. Before I knew it my body was fully mummified in packing and duct tape. He practically threw me to the floor and was tired of hearing my complaints. He shoved my own shoved my own sweaty socks into my mouth and secured that too with packing tape and then finally with duct tape. I was on the floor completely helpless. I tried to scream but no one could hear me. He dragged me around the floor and punished me as if I were a rag doll. He continued to torture me by playing with and tickling my toes. After he was done having his way with me he stole all my belongings. As he was exiting the room he slowly went around the room and turned off each individual light and just vanished, leaving me helpless, alone and in the dark.
12:53 video
October 16, 2025
Bondage in the Boss’s Office for an After Hours Affair! Waiting for my blonde bombshell colleague Lisa to glide back in her blue blouse, flip on the secret vibrator hidden in her drawer, and devour me through nylon while she pleasures herself right over my bound body!
The rough weave of the rug bites into my bare shoulders, but I don’t flinch. I relish it. The scent of old leather books and faint vanilla candle wax lingers in the air — Lisa must’ve lit it before she left to lock the front doors. Smart girl. We’re meant to be long gone from the office by now, just two secretaries tidying up after the bigwigs. But tonight, the power belongs to us.
Here I lie, spread-eagle on this ornate floral rug in the corner of the executive conference room — our secret sanctuary. My long silver hair fans out beneath me like a halo of surrender, strands tickling the small of my back. The ropes are tight — so deliciously tight — biting into my wrists and ankles, securing me to the four brass legs of the heavy oak table. Lisa used the old marlinespike knot she learned from that fetish workshop in Berlin. She’s meticulous. She knows how I like it — restrained, helpless, hungry.
My red satin blouse clings to me, soaked through with sweat and anticipation. The top buttons have been undone — by her hands, just minutes ago — and my full, mature tits spill free, dusky pink nipples pebbled in the cool office air. The lace edge of my sheer black pantyhose hugs my hips, the nylon stretched taut over my mound, glistening faintly under the dim glow of the banker’s lamp in the corner. She hasn’t touched me there yet. Not really. Just teasing flicks of her nails through the fabric, making me arch against my binds.
But the best part? The cleave gag wedged between my lips, splitting my mouth wide in a silent O. It’s thick — black rubber — and the straps dig into my jaw, forcing my tongue down, drool slicking my chin, dripping onto the satin of my blouse. My blindfold — that soft black bandana she stole from my own desk drawer — seals the world away. All I have now is sound. The creak of her heels on hardwood. The soft rustle of her blue blouse as she moves. The click of the vibrator powering on.
Oh God. The vibrator.
She knows I know she keeps it in her bottom drawer, tucked behind extra stapler cartridges and a dusty copy of The Office Admin’s Handbook. She thinks I don’t notice the way she lingers there sometimes, hand inside, lips parted, eyes closed for just a second too long. But I do. And tonight, I want her to use it. I want to hear her moan through her own fingers while she eats me out through these damn pantyhose. I want her to come with her thighs clamped around that silver shaft while I lie here — bound, gagged, offered up like some sacrificial MILF altar to her lust.
Her knees press into the rug beside my hips. I feel her breath first — warm, fluttering over my crotch. Then the cool glide of the vibrator’s tip, not on me — on her. A soft whimper. She’s teasing herself. Good girl. I strain against the ropes, a muffled groan vibrating in my throat. She chuckles — low, throaty, so un-secretary-like.
“You’re so wet already, Sandra,” she murmurs. “Even through the hose. I love how you glisten for me… like old-school glamour with a dirty secret.”
Then — finally — her mouth. Hot, wet, ravenous. She licks hard through the nylon, her tongue tracing the seam right over my clit. I buck — useless, so useless — but she pins my hips with her elbows, keeping me open, exposed. The vibrator buzzes again — this time pressed to her own crotch, hidden beneath her black office shorts. I hear her gasp, then moan into my thigh.
23:11 video
October 15, 2025
Tomiko, from the excellent fetish fun site www.4Tomiko.com, wanted to share this video from her site with you. You really need to check her site out!
Agent X (Tomiko) has been called in for some training. She practices her combat moves assuming that is what the training will be. She is surprised to find out that it is hostage training. We see different scenes with Agent X tied to a chair with different kinds of gags and lots of gag talking and struggling. Before each new gagging, she is KO'd with XXXX. There are lots of scenes with chloro rag to the face. It ends when the trainer announces that she has completed her training but leaves her there to struggle. FETISH ELEMENTS: SUPERHEROINES, BONDAGE, STRUGGLING, GAG TALK, GAGS, BALLGAG, CLEAVE GAG, TAPE GAG, STOCKINGS, HIGH HEELS, LEGS, NUDITY, ASIAN, JAPANESE, MILF, LONG HAIR, SHAVED, FOOT FETISH, SOLES
13:53 video
October 13, 2016
Part 8 of 8 of an 8-MILF, Movie-Length, Mini-Series Event!
This Episode: MINI_SERIES FINALE! Caroline Captured, Making 8 Bound & Gagged MILFs Loaded into the Van!
Previous Episode: Crazy Captor AJ Becomes Comely Captive #7 once KO'd by Caroline! All On-Screen!
All on Screen - Caroline is pretty proud of herself. She had conned AJ into assisting in the nabbing of all the other ladies in the office. Once those six were all tightly tied up, gagged and topless, Caroline betrayed her helper and made it seven. The contact was for eight, but she is sure her buyer will be pleased with seven. Besides, Caroline will be able to retire nicely on 87.5% of the price. As Caroline is making one last check of the knots on the secured secretaries in septuplicate (look it up ;-) She hears the van pull up just on the other side of the steel overhead doors. They're right on schedule! The door flies open and silhouetted in the sunlight is the buyer, Ben, a blond broad, bearded brute in black and boots. Caroline is proud and happy to see him. But she's concerned. He's not smiling. He counts out the beautiful booty of, um, booty and realizes Caroline is one gal short. Caroline assures him that seven is a good haul and he pleasantly assures her that he isn't going to worry about it. She's so relieved when he heads back to the van to open the sliding side door. She sure dodged that one and now she'll be rewarded for her efforts. With a sweet-smelling rag over her face. Once his strong arms were around her she probably wouldn't have been able to break free anyway, but with her consciousness slipping away, it becomes a certainty. It's lights out for our enticing entrepreneur. The contract was for eight. He has no intention of leaving, with anything less. With plenty of time to tightly tie the final piece of this awesome octadic, Her blouse is torn open for a quick peek and grope. This rouses Caroline and she is awake and aware as the rag is shoved into her mouth and, just like her seven sisters, microfoam tape is wrapped around her head to seal it in. With his eight topless trophies ready for pickup, he enlists the help of his sidekick to load the lovelies into the lorry. Starting with Ruth and continuing to Sandra, AJ, Samantha, Jackie, Lisa, Caroline and finally Vivienne, each pretty prize is lifted and carried into the waiting van. Caroline came through. Unfortunately, she'll be unavailable for future contracts.
Starring: Sandra Silvers, Ruth Cassidy, Samantha Grace, Lisa Harlotte, Jackie Christianson, Vivienne Velvet, Caroline Pierce, AJ Marion
22:15 video
September 18, 2015
Extreme Gag-Extravaganza of A Half-Dozen Tied Damsels, All On –Screen!
Continued from 1627:
Caroline stands between Sandra and Ruth, the two statuesque visions of bondage beauty. She’s quite smug with herself. She and Lisa managed to get four times more product than they bargained for. As she surveys the landscape littered with bound and gagged moneybags, she is taken completely by surprise when Lisa’s long delicate fingers find that nerve in her neck and the world begin to fade away…
She awakens on the floor, Lisa’s knee firmly planted between Caroline’s shoulder blades. Her wrists are cruelly tied behind her back. A cacophony of stifled whimpers and screams fill her ears as Lisa pulls Caroline into a tight, cross-legged hogtie. With some duct tape over her mouth, Caroline now joins the chorus. Lisa’s plan worked. She was able to deceive all five ladies into delivering themselves to her so that she can now deliver all of them to the buyer, who is only a short phone call away.
The buyer is a bear of a man. Large and definitely charge. He has no time for the pompous, preening blond who can’t help but regale him of her ingenuity in attaining such a prize. She was merely a wisp, unable to resist him when he decided to take her as well. He drags her to the floor and holds her effortlessly as resists and pleads to not join the struggling sorority surrounding her. Her cries fall on deaf ears. Those same cries are soon silenced as he stuffs a rag deep in to her mouth. “Finally.” He thinks as he wraps microfoam tape around Lisa’s head. Though thoroughly quieted, he knows that these flimsy duct tape gags are going to draw attention to the warehouse before he can arrange the pickup. One-by-one, he inspects the products and replaces the silver tape minimally stifling them with mouth-filling cloths and jaw-immobilizing medical tape. He begins with Caroline. A welcome addition, she’ll fetch a good price. He then moves to AJ and Pling. Thin, fit. Good, there’s a market for that. He then moves on to his prizes, the main reason he risked this underhanded undertaking. Sandra and Ruth. The gorgeous, busty bitches that will command the highest price. These two have been bound and gagged for over an hour and they still have fight in them. Very encouraging. That kind of stamina and energy combined with such beauty will drive the bids higher and higher. He leaves them in the darkness as he leaves to fetch the van…
21 photos; 10:01 video
April 12, 2013
Roped Real Estate Agent!
Real Estate Agent Sandra would do anything to make the sale. So even after the guy she was showing the empty house to stripped her of her clothes (all the way down to her pretty, pink lingerie) and decided he wanted to flip her, instead of the house, she was still trying to negotiate with him for the house! He silences her by showing a cloth deep into her mouth and sealing it in with coil upon coil of vet-wrap. Then leaves her in the big, empty foyer to struggle as he brings the truck around. She isn't able to escape in time and when he returns, he picks her up, OTS (Over the Shoulder) and carries her out the doors and out to the waiting truck! He unceremoniously flops her into the bed and seals her in for the trip to her new home...
17:04 video
December 11, 2015
Two MILFs Captured for Double Spread Eagle, Double-Head Dildo & Dual Vibrator Girdle-Bound Orgasm Torment!
Sandra & Jackie Are stretched out wide on the steel spring mattress. Their legs are in a scissor formation with their pert, pretty pussies synced up with a long dual-head dildo. Every twitch is a combination of agony with the steel digging into their backs and legs coupled with the ecstasy of the invader inside them holding each of the girls together Struggling and ballgagged, they are making quite the noise as each other's movements bring the other to orgasm. Their captor know that what is next will make them very loud, so he tops off their huge ballgags with multiple strips of duct tape. A pair of powerful hitachi wands are placed on their eager clits, roped in place and turned on high. The girls buck wildly with wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. It's hot in this warehouse and they are given relief in the form of a wet towel. It is first wrung out over their faces, it is welcome and unwelcome atr the same time, but when the wet towels are placed directly over their entire heads, it's new level of intensity as they are robbed of their sight...as well as most of their air!
20:58 video
November 26, 2015
4 Topless Secretaries, Tied & Taken Away in the Van! A Blond, Redhead, Brunette & Silver Hair!
A buxom, shapely silver-haired MILF or a pretty, fit blond? Maybe something in a tall, leggy, big-titted redhead, or perky, curvy brunette? One of each? Delivered? No problem."
The quivering quartet strain against the ropes. All four have had their arms restrained tight behind their backs and and their tits tightly tied. A rope tether is attached to each of them and they are dragged into the warehouse. Each struggles furiously as, one-by-one, they are placed in the cargo van and their legs are tied. Vetwrap gags. mouth stuffing. With a loud slide and bang, the doors close, sealing them in. The engine roars to life and the van pulls away. At least they'll be together for what awaits them...
14:55 video
February 11, 2016
2 Tied MILF Secretaries Undergo Undergo Extreme Gagging and Bondage Orgasms!
Fayth and Sandra are the top two candidates from the secretarial pool to fill the executive assistant position. The job requires an ability to deal with times of prolonged stress in situations that are beyond the candidates control. The final stage of the interview process finds the comely co-workers tightly bound together to two poles in the warehouse. The supervisor enters with two rags and several rolls of vetwrap. He stuffs each girl's mouth with one of the rags and seals it in with coils of vet wrap around their heads. The candidates fearfully wonder what's to come next. They dont have to wait long. He returns with a pair of hitachi wands, the powerful old-school type. He hikes their skirts and ties each of the devices over the gals pantyhosed pussies. He wastes no time getting the girls to high speed and screaming orgasm. The girls buck and writhe but cant shake the devices loose. They are rewarded by having their silk blouses torn exposing their lacy brassieres. With more rolls of vetwrap left, he decides to completely encase each of the gals heads before he exits, leaving them in sensory-deprived orgasmic agony. He'll come back in a while to see if either girl is still enduring...
18:57 video
January 7, 2016
Two Kept MILF Slaves Brought to Bound Orgasm By Amazon Redhead Domme Captor!
Sandra and Stephanie can't keep their lips off each other. Both of the standing Buxom MILFs have been bound to suspension rings in the warehouse. Tight ropes restrain box-tied arms and even more cinch their upper arms and breasts together. They are situated just far enough away from each other so that only their lips can reach. And they make the most of that. They're eager mouths and tongues dance as Ruth, their long-legged, redhead keeper comes in. It's time to exercise her harem. She separates the lip locked lesbians and immobilizes their mouths with stern white ballgags. A new length of rope is added around each of the girls inside ankles tethers them together as Ruth retreats to retrieve something from the workbench. What does she have in mind? She returns with a matching pair of pearl Hitachi vibrators. We have the best seat in the house to witness Ruth's expert application of the devices to her plaything's pretty pussies and wrings orgasm after orgasm out of the gals quivering quims.
10:58 video
November 27, 2015
Spandex Disco Pants and Super-Tight Ropes (Turned Hogtie) for Busty MILF!
She was supposed to dust the office. Easy task, right? Not when every inch of her is completely trussed with super-tight ropes. She tries her best though, shuffling around the desk, feather duster in her tied hands. Her exasperated mmmmphhs silenced by a massive wrap-around gag, she realizes she'll never get this job done well. When he returns, he sees the terrible job she's done and decides punishment is in order. he lifts her onto the desk and with another length of rope, turns her plight into a strict hogtie. She tried to get loose, but she can barely move, let alone find any of the knots...