packagings, as always…
It sure is an interesting night at the Octavia Lentil Buildings in downtown LemSip. The building is being used to store rare archaeological finds and also a ton of cash as local business tycoons take advantage of the place’s secondary function of having a vault. But, all is not as it seems, and the owner of the Lentil Buildings, Brian ‘DontForgetToFlossAsWell’ Lentil, has much to hide. In fact, his nefarious subterranean business dealings have recently resulted in a number of disappearances of rival dubious entrepreneurs. There’s a very hot spy girl named Tlula who has been called in to investigate. It’s all gone so frightfully international, you see; with one of the missing being a Chinese trader involved in a noteworthy espionage case. Hence the lovely T’s involvement here.
The ravishing woman, in a skin tight micro skirt and turtle neck with sexy wide buckle-belt and sleek black heels, enters the building clandestinely and immediately starts looking though some files, for clues, don’t you know… But here comes the real whammy! The building is also being targeted by a burglary team, intent on heisting out all of those rare finds and also loaded for a little vault breaking to boot! There are a couple of feisty blonde secretaries working late in the treasury who need taking care of, and they are just about to get in there and tie them up when they notice the hot spy lady sneaking about. Its while she is bent over, showing us a lot of hot rump and red knicker that she herself is sneaked up upon. With a persuader jammed into her back, it’s game over for HER for the time being!
With the struggling, enraged at having been so easily overtaken spy girl heavily bound and gagged with silver tape on the floor (her big boobs are groped through her tight top, to further demean her) the crook leaves her where he has found her. She’ll do in here, good and secure, while another member of the gang incapacitates the pair of pretty young secretaries next door! For now, we are left with the straining, gag fuming Tlula, writing around all over the place, shaking that amazing arse and booting chairs around in frustration. It’s sheer brilliance. Especially when she gets her heel-clad feet and legs up on a desk looking perhaps to topple a lamp over and maybe burn through the tape with the bulb? Uh, yeah, good luck with that, you silly tart…
Meanwhile, with this amazing lady squirming and wincing at how tightly her face is fucked over with that stuffed up wrap gag stifling her, next door another similar outrage against the lovely and the beautiful is going down! Bored babes Chloe and Lacey are working late and don’t know that all of the security guards have been locked in a deep freeze. It’s just them, and the bound up package struggling passionately next door, in this part of the building! With the girls neutralised, there shall be nobody left to bother the burglars as they go about their naughty business!
In now leaps a clown-masked raider who immediately binds up the sass-talking (until they are viciously cloth stuffed and wrap-swamped) beauties. While he trusses their hands and feet, they evidently annoy him with their mouths, and he swiftly remedies this. With the babes clearly face-aching from all of that insanity, he packages them just the way his pal did the captive meddler next door and leaves them restrained to perfection in their swivel chairs, locking them inside.
Chloe and Lacey are just amazing here, aggressively rivalling the sheer hotness of the bound Tlula, as they shuffle about all taped up to their seats and constantly attempt to communicate. The more they do it through their huge gags, the more incredible this scene becomes. The tape won’t budge, of course, and they are totally unable to get anywhere near the alarms and can but struggle, strain and emote through their muzzles while the building is systematically cleansed of valuables. They believe the crooks know the codes to the vault too. Must be some kind of inside job! But maybe they’ll get to commune over that later. For now, they, like the gorgeous spy lady next door, are doomed to shake, rattle and roll, helplessly and extremely gagged and tied captives, unable to do a damned thing about what is now happening to them! Oh and by the way, that dress, Chloe! Meeeeeaaaaoooowwww!