这段视频拍摄时麦克风意外关闭……但天气太热，没法就此作罢，所以我决定把它做成一部黑白无声电影，配上老式字幕、音乐和投影仪音效。这段视频带着一种复古的韵味，看起来相当优雅，与我其他的黑暗奇幻作品截然不同。Ziva 和 Cherri 发现自己身处一个非常危险和可怕的境地。当晚早些时候，两位年轻女子参加了一场盛大的派对，她们穿着紧身缎面晚礼服，盛装打扮，引人注目。但不知何故，她们的夜晚突然发生了黑暗的转折……接下来，她们昏昏沉沉地醒来，头痛欲裂，意识到自己被绑在地板上，蒙着眼睛，优雅的裙子凌乱不堪。

“嗯……发生了什么事？”Ziva 呻吟着，挣扎着挣脱紧紧绑住她手腕和脚踝的绳索。“Cherri，你还好吗？”

“我……我想是的，”切丽回答道，声音颤抖，她也在挣脱束缚。“我们在哪儿？是谁对我们这样？”

两个女人扭动着身子，拼命地想要挣脱，但徒劳无功。绳子太紧，绑得太牢。不管绑她们的人是谁，她们显然都熟悉如何绕绳。沉重的脚步声逼近，女人们紧张起来，心跳加速。

“放松点，姑娘们，”一个粗哑的男声说道。粗糙的手抓住了齐瓦和切丽，把她们拖到一个新的位置。她们感到绳子在拉扯着她们，调整着她们的身体，不禁倒吸一口气。“这样好多了。”

男人的动作完成后，齐瓦和切丽发现自己被面对面捆绑起来，腰部紧紧地贴在一起，被紧紧地捆绑在一起，陷入了一种四面受困的境地。一根粗绳绕过他们的腰部，然后向下穿过他们的大腿之间，绷紧的绳索紧紧地压在他们最敏感的部位上。This video was accidentally filmed with the microphones off.. But, it was too hot to just scrap, so I decided to make it into a silent style film in black and white with old style subtitles, music, and projector sounds. The video looks quite elegant with this old feel, and its pretty different from my other Dark Fantasy offerings Ziva and Cherri found themselves in a very precarious and frightening situation. The two young women had been attending a fancy party earlier in the evening, dressed to impress in their tight, slinky satin evening dresses. But then, out of nowhere, their night took a dark turn.. The next thing they knew, they were groggily coming to, their heads pounding, realizing they had been bound and blindfolded on someones floor, their elegant dresses now disheveled.

"Hnnngh...what happened?" Ziva groaned, struggling against the ropes tightly securing her wrists behind her back and ankles. "Cherri, are you okay?"

"I...I think so," Cherri replied, voice shaking as she too fought her bonds. "Where are we? Who did this to us?"

The two women squirmed and wriggled, trying desperately to free themselves, but it was futile. The ropes were too tight, too well-tied. Whoever their captor was, they clearly knew their way around a rope. Heavy footsteps approached and the women tensed, hearts racing.

"Easy now, girls," a gruff male voice said. Rough hands grabbed Ziva and Cherri, dragging them into a new position. They gasped as they felt the ropes tugging at them, repositioning their bodies. "That's better."

When the man finished, Ziva and Cherri found themselves trussed up facing each other, waists pressed together as they were bound into a tight, facing hogtie predicament. A thick rope wove around their middles, then dipped down to pass between their thighs, the taut cord pressing intimately against their most sensitive areas.