Glamour Girl Hogtied and Struggling

Description:

Adison squirmed and writhed, her voluptuous body wriggling helplessly in the ropes that held her fast. The green satin gown strained against her ample curves as she arched her back, trying to loosen the bonds that held her arms behind her back. Gold silk rope bit into the pale skin of her wrists and elbows, the tight coils holding her arms in a merciless immobility. More ropes encircled her long, shapely legs, cinching them up behind her back and holding her into an even tighter, more extreme hogtie.

The stuffed cleave gag distended her plump lips obscenely, packed with a mouthfilling red rubber ball. Sparkling tears of frustration rimmed her eyes as she tried futilely to work the intrusive gag out of her mouth with her tongue, to no avail. Mmmmph! she moaned plaintively around the gag, drool beginning to leak out and dribble down her chin.

Adison's pierced breasts heaved as she panted shallowly through her nose, corseted by the tight bodice of her gown. The shimmering fabric hugged her sweat-slicked skin. She was utterly helpless, a sexy living doll trussed up like a gift. All she could do was wiggle, making her body jiggle and bounce enticingly. The ropes squeaked like and old ship as she rocked side to side.

With a muffled whine, Adison rolled over onto her stomach, breasts flattening against the bed, rear wriggling in the air. She was so vulnerable in this position - the short skirt of her gown rode up to expose the silky purple panties underneath. The high heels of her stilettos tied onto on her feet as she kicked weakly.

Adison's struggles only served to mash her gagged mouth against the bedspread, smearing drool. But still she squirmed, a pretty pawn in someone's twisted game, there to put on a lewd show. Her only hope was being discovered like this, putting on a desperate erotic display for whoever might find her...if they would let her free or have their wicked way with her helpless body first! Mmmmm!