Zoe Grey comes home looking like a dream—tight white top stretching over her huge natural curves, blue denim jeans hugging every line, and red-bottom Louboutin heels clicking across the floor as she steps inside. She thinks she’s alone…
She walks through the house when suddenly a strong hands grab her from behind and lifts her off balance. Zoe gasps, immediately slipping into her bratty self, snapping at him with full attitude even as he expertly ropes her arms into a strict boxtie. Within moments she’s lashed to the doorframe, chest pushed forward, hair spilling over her shoulders as she thrashes and complains about how furiousshe is and how her “boyfriend is NOT going to like this.”
Her captor returns, slowly tugging her top upward until her big, perfect breasts spill free. He tightly fastens a ring gag in between her teeth pushing her lips open as she glares defiantly. He leaves her to struggle once more. Now he’s had his fill, Zoe is lowered to the floor and re-tied into a tight hogtie, back arched, wrists and ankles cinched together. The wand remains strapped in place, keeping her overwhelmed and shuddering. Her mouth is sealed with a strip of white tape, eyes rolling as she’s pushed to delicious, uncontrollable aftershocks.