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Vickie in: The Hot Guard Bitch Was Hard But Soon Knew What It Was Like To REALLY Be Bound Up & Gagged During A Fearsome Robbery! (Full (HD)


Busty hardnut lady guard Vickie is into her first week of guarding gold ingots (yes) for Capes & FlyOver Jewellers. She's, predictably, an MMA enthusiast known for pulverising her opponents in the ring. Lets see how she does in her new office when a masked miscreant intent of those ingots storms her in a minute. For now, she can't reach anyone on her walkie talkie, and begins to grow concerned. In her sleek black heels, short skirt and tight fitting (its the TITS, dudes, that's the problem here) shirt, the cleavage-happy babe swivels around in her swivel chair, as one does, about to leave her post to see what is going on. Its then that a masked man steams in behind her and overpowers her with the help of an unseen persuader.

Cursing the fiend, her wrists are bound stringently with silver tape, and she is about to scream says as much, the brazen cow when he slams a thick rag into her mouth and then gets in behind her to manhandle her out of her chair. It is down there, on the hardwood floor, that he brutally wrap gags her many times with more tape, her mouth gaping wide stuffed with that rag and the results surely show. This girl is FUCKED by that massive gag. Good-o. Now its time to restrain the rest of her hot body. And he does.

Thus packaged and unable to get anywhere, in any sort of way, shes left gag fuming, utterly bound and gagged and locked in her office. Damn, all she can do is sit against a wall, squirm and mmmmmppphhhh a lot before finally falling over near some filing cabinets. Vickie is an amazing performer and her grunts and strains could well be very genuine, and with her heaving chest bound tightly too, she is clearly in much So what if she can open a filing cabinet or get to her desk? What then? Alas, she will never know because soon her phantom raider is back. He's been a busy boy and has already loaded up his van with gold and shiz. Seems he had someone on the inside who gave him the vault code. When Vickie gets out of this, she smoulders, she will personally hunt that fucker down and wear his/her intimate parts for pendants. For now, she is being lashed up in her own damned chair! Mrrrmmmmm!!!

Oh the humiliation of it all. The babe full on RAGES into that huge gag while her juicy chest is pawed at through all that tape. She would love to get even but all she can do is mumble incoherently as her bound ankles are further taped to her chair. Then the packaged guard is pushed back against her filing cabinets and locked in again. Aaaaarggghhh! How can this be happening to her? All her training and skills have not in any way saved her from this full on tape today. And, as she creaks and squeaks in that dear old chair with her enthused struggles, we must all be well mesmerised by this sight. This powerful, hard beauty thoroughly under wraps and seething with pure resentment trussed up in her office away from the alarms. Go on in and take a peek at her, but don't get too close, we'd advise. This one is about ready to explode, and if looks could you know what well