Elizabeth is standing in the middle of the room, her arms are fixed and raised up with a lift. I go up to her and unfasten her bra, give her to hold straps in her mouth. If she doesn’t want to flash her boobs, then she must hold her bra straps with her teeth. Well, you might know that Elizabeth is way too ticklish on her upper body, so from her violent reaction, the bra begins to dangle in different directions until I finally removed it. Then I continue the intense tickling of her sides and armpits. Elizabeth squeals and laughs, trying to run away from me while I tickle her armpits, boobs, and tummy. It’s so funny.
Annabelle tries to run, but Ivan already has her, so she tries to bargain: the data for her freedom. But theyre going to get the data whether shes free or not, and shes a loose end that needs tying. And thats something Ivans very good at doing. He has her wrists tied quickly, despite her struggling and trying to stomp on and smash the flash drive she dropped in the struggle. He starts tying her to a chair when she decides to scream, but quickly stops when he threatens to break her neck.
I tie her in a nice tight boxtie and then frogtie her beautiful legs. I tell her she has 10 minutes to escape the bonds. She struggles like crazy, flashing those bright pink satin panties for all to see.
A blonde sexpot, stuffed into a skintight dress, makes her way into a confession booth where she proceeds to admit to her sins. And what confessions! In a series of flashbacks we catch the bitch teasing the hell out of a stranded fresh girl, a cheating wife and a sexually aggressive dyke, whose tits and pussy she avariciously licks and sucks!