Perfect white lingerie, garters with white stockings and sexy silver strappy high heels, Madalynn is resting on her couch and begins to run her bound hands all over her body and wiggle intimately. Eventually she stirs and slides off the couch to the floor and continuous to wiggle and struggle against her ropes in a sensual way that keeps you entranced and yearning for more.

Called into the Boss's office for a complaint in regards to my attire today? Here I thought it was going to be my too-sheer white slacks that show off my lacy panties, but turns out it's my strappy high heel sandals! Wow... Well, who complained? Uh-huh... So it's you, isn't it Boss? My bare feet being visible in the work place make you feel uncomfortable, well lets just expand on this topic and I'll put these sweet feet on the desk and tell you about how I think some changes around the office would benefit the both of us. A new business deal, that you can't refuse!

Oh, it's been a while hasn't it? Well wait not more! I'm back blowing bubbles and seeing if I still have that magic tough y'all love so much! Enjoy!

Damnit! I ran out of laundry detergent to wash my dirty pantyhose and now I have to run to the store and get some. Little do I know when I get back, you’ll be in my laundry room messing around with them! I figured you liked my pantyhose feet a lot. All those times after work when I’d pop them up on your lap and beg you to rub them and you’d do so eagerly. But why, why did you never tell me?! Well, while we’re having this conversation lets have a little bit of fun. Let me sit up on the dryer while you worship and jerk off to my sweetly stinky scented pantyhose toes! Stroke as you sniff them and let me really see how much really enjoy the tandem action of jerking and worshipping my nylon feet! Kiss and stroke! Are you gonna cum for me? Let me count you down and I want you to spurt all over that pair you were playing with before I walked in; Now, get your bearings and it’s my turn to have some fun with you!

Madalynn is getting a ride home but has to wait while Steve gathers some things from the other room. Being the curious kitten she is, she takes a peek in the heavy bag he dropped next to her. As Steve comes back Madalynn plays it cool but, she's dropped a coil of rope. She bats her doe eyes and lies to Steve. She tries to pry the reason WHY he has all this rope in his bag and finally persuades him into tying her up. She gets in over her head and is bound tightly. He spanks her a few times and when Madalynn threatens to yelp, he pulls out a giant white ball gag and secures it between her teeth, letting her drool everywhere. More rope is laid over Madalynn's body and her gag is changed to a mouth packed full of pantie and secured with microfoam. Poor, poor Madalynn, didn't have a chance!

I've been waiting for this moment for months... Challenging myself, making sure that this project goes just as planned and you become the most succulent piece of meat I've ever tasted. It's okay to be scared, but I know how much you've always wanted to be inside of me.  Deep, down inside of me. Where no one has ever been before. You'll be the first, but definitely not my last. You taste SO good, and I can hardly contain myself! Every lick, bite, and morsel of your being that I swallow down into my stomach is there for good. Forever.  The scene fades but you can still hear my lips smacking, throat swallowing as I begin to digest you. When we come back there's nothing but me, my bloated belly and a pile of bones scattered around as I've polished off every last piece of you and can barely move. I reach for my digestion potion, and it helps you dissolve and gets all of those pesky air pockets out. Ripping burp after burp, and patting my huge belly, I can't believe how good our first time together was. It's awakened something inside of me that I never knew existed. An insatiable hunger for MORE!

Glad you've finally decided to come... And where have you been? huh? Oh don't worry about it, even if you lie I'll know. I know it all. you've been weird lately so I decided to hire a PI. I figured you were cheating on me, and then I thought to myself who would even bother with you? You got too comfortable with this marriage and began to slack off on your personal appearance. Did you know he got me into your tablet? And I've seen your search history... And now that I know ALL of your dirty little secrets, you're at my mercy. What if your office knew? That you've been searching for maids outfits... Who's going to hold the leash and drag you down the street. All I can figure is you want it mean, and rough and you want EVERYONE to know about it. This is what you want? A Sissy little slut addicted to porn and addicted to humiliation. You're no man, not anymore. You're just a pervert and that's the role for the rest of your life. To be subservient to me, a little sissy. No longer a husband, just a bitch.

Red Satin bra and panties, accompanied by pantyhose I pull down to show you how cute my belly is and just how LOUD it can be while I'm sitting in my hotel room!

Brand new denim. Perfect for teasing you with! Look at how perfectly they cling to my curves and hug my cute little ass; But don't you dare get too excited as I move, bend and you hang onto every word that I tease and deny you with. The skin tight clothes, the boots, the nylons, all of it a perfect little package that you BEG to obey!

First filming of "Stash Snatched" custom, but had to refilm it: I come home after running an errand to find my house smelling of toast and when I enter my room, I find you in there. With a butterknife. Am I supposed to be afraid of that? And whoa whoa, wait… A fanny pack?! What sort of knock off burglar are you supposed to be? I cannot take you seriously! You want the combination to safe? Too bad! I’d rather be gagged than give you the combination! You challenge my retort and throw a cloth and packing tape at me and tell me to gag myself. I stuff my cheeks with the white fabric and lay three strips of tape across my face bitching the whole entire time. You tell me to stay where I am while you scope out the rest of the house but I take out my phone and call my roommate who can barely understand me; But I try to bitch through my gag enough to get her to call the authorities or to just come home and help! You come back in the room and find me still bitching through the gag. Finally I’ve had enough and just say screw this! I’m ripping this lame ass gag off and challenging you. Now what are we going to do?! You’re going to what?! The scene fades to me tied and gagged with mouth stuffing and duct tape over my mouth. you’ve left me here for what feels like hours, I'm hungry, I have to pee, and I called my roommate to tell her what is going on so she’ll be here ANY minute! You better let me go and get out of here! You rip off my tape gag and I spit the stuffing out at you. Seriously, I have been tied up and gagged by the worst criminal EVER. EVER! you got into the safe?!?! No! NO! I need my coupons! And my grandmothers recipes! My mama will kick my ass if she finds out I lost grandma’s recipes! Come on! You’re taking my recipes, my coupons, YOU BROKE MY TOASTER?! And what are you doing with my remote, what the hell are you doing?! Put those batteries back in that remote! You’ve heard enough of my bitching so you pack my mouth once again and wrap microfoam around my head. Now I can’t bitch as clearly as before but I’m still furious with you and will NOT give up! I start to get my wrists free and start to untie myself to see what sort of damage you did around here...

Dressed my best and pacing the house waiting for you to get home, these peep toe sandals are SO sexy but not practical for waiting around. You finally show up, and I'm a little peeved about this whole thing... I don't think it's fair that you didn't even call to warn me. But you can make it all up to me by giving my sweet little feet a rub? Hmm? It'd be a punishment, right? We're not going out, we'll stay in tonight and call some delivery, and I'll punish you the way you deserve. Go ahead, apologies for keeping me waiting, and kiss these sweet wrinkled soles. You're gonna work overtime on these feet! I've got you wrapped around my little toe and I see those eyes flicking from feet to biceps. I worse this top specifically so you can eyeball my muscled arms... and those strappy sandals so you can see my perfect dark purple pedicure. You're going to be so sorry, you nod your head with my foot in your mouth. My feet and flexing biceps have you SO hard and horny, and I'm going to give you full permission jerk off and cum hard, just for me!

Welcome back to my office and do you have any idea what’s in this folder? Well, it’s a compilation of notes about you. Work ethic, motivation, strengths and weaknesses… I bet you’re wondering what I’ve wrote about you, aren’t you? And I bet you’re chomping at the bit to figure out which socks I have on today under these boots, right? I’m sure it’ll enhance your worth ethic around here because I ‘ve been watching you, since our last encounter and you’ve skyrocketed, dropped and plateaued… So I’m here to boost your motivation and get you back to that high end work ethic I saw not too long ago. You need to release this time, right? Because the last time I left you aching and sent you home to take care of yourself. Consider this an experiment. I unzip my boots and expose the thick wrinkles of white slouch socks. Sliding the boots off it straightens the sock against my skin. I dirty talk to you about the socks and how I’ve ignored you in the office because I can’t have the other employees knowing I have a favorite or let them think you and I have sexual tension. But I’m about to reward you… who knew cumming to work could be so fucking good?

Thought hiring a private eye for this sort of thing would get you your guy, eh? Well, little did you expect that you hiring me brought me right where I needed to be to execute my job. I take the photo of the target and start to think out loud, including you in  the process.  I even tell you exactly how I would tie the mark up... But, uh-oh! Hmmm, now it looks like you're the one that's all tied up! HA! You're tied... I make a phone call and pace around a bit. The squeaking sound of my catsuit, driving you wild with fear and anticipation. Next, I spit in your mouth, nice and slow and gag you with a head harness gag so you have to keep my saliva in there. I bring out more rope and tie you up nice and tight. Tighter than you ever thought possible and here? Here is where you lay. Here is where you stay!

Madalynn recently divorced her husband and decided to surprise her and her girlfriend, Rachel, with a kinky night out with a bondage expert! Madalynn hired him from online, just to try something new and spicy after being in a long boring relationship. Rachel seems a little unsure when the man decides to start to tie her first, but Madalynn is very supportive that this is perfectly normal and should be fun! Once Madalynn is tied and both women have their ankles bound, the mood starts to shift and things go south in a hurry. Both women are gagged and put on the ground to be hogtied! Left to struggle in their short dresses, that start to ride up showing their pantyhose and up their skirts, this is not how Madalynn thought she was going to celebrate her new life as a free woman.

Surprise, babe! Now that the vows have been said, the paperwork has been signed, it's time for us to get down to business! Dirty, nasty business... The kind you're not going to like. As you drool all over me, in my white lingerie, garters and stockings, you can't help but to feel comforted that I'm all yours now. But once I start unraveling my perfect plan to keep you, my new husband, locked up in chastity for the rest of our marriage and that I never want your cock to satisfy me again except with it's constant denial of being in me, you start to panic. But you can't escape me. You can't escape now! It's too late! I tease you with the cage, with my perfect body, with how I'll display the keys from here on out. And all you can do is nod in agreement. "Yes, I will worship you, my hot wife!"

The must have been some sort of miscommunication on my end, but we're good now! I'm here and y'all can get on your way! Ugh, they definitely told me to be here at 5:30, not 5:00! And what are YOU looking at? Here, go be useful and take my shoes to the door... But when you come back, I catch you staring at my long wool socks that I wore to the gym. You like them, huh? Have you transfixed? Well, to make things interesting for me, I'm going to show you how good boys get treated by the person that watches them and, needs to shower. I begin to show you my extra pair of long wool socks, remove the pair on my feet and tease you with them. Then I tie your wrists behind your back with one, then your ankles and GAG you with one of the sweaty ones, while the last sock is used as a cleave gag to seal the other one in nice and tight. Now you just stay right there while I go and freshen up... I'm sure you won't get out of my tight sock bindings!

Good morning and how are we today? Today’s task involves the following items. 1.) A Chastity Cage to lock up your dick. 2.) A pig nose; To remind you how ridiculous you look 3.) Handcuffs 4.) Microfoam tape… But you can pick any type of tape you have lying around. 5.) Pantyhose Now let’s lock it up and hide the key. Put on the pig nose and look yourself in the mirror. A locked up little pig; Looking like a fool. Now tape your mouth shut! Because you don’t need to talk. For this assignment I also want a pantyhose hood on you…Let me just remove my knee high stocking and help put it over your head, pushing that pig nose into your face and really keeping that tape gag in place. Now handcuff yourself, and wander around the entire weekend under my spell and owned by me. No jerking, no leaving the house and realizing you are totally and utterly under my spell.

Home after a long day at work, and ready to order some pizza and relax! But as soon as I get done with the call, there's a knock on the door. Look, I know the pizza place is good but they're not THAT good. Who are you? Your car broke down, you don't have a phone and you need to use mine? Well, whatever you look harmless. Come on in. I turn around a peep you one more time and I swear I've seen you somewhere before... WAIT A MINUTE! You're THAT guy! From the news the burglar they haven't been able to caught. What the hell are you doing here??? You think you're gonna do what? Well listen here buddy you're not gonna do- What the hell is this? you want me to GAG MYSELF?! Stuff this in my mouth and put tape over my mouth!? Do you think that's really going to do anything to shut me up? You have me gag myself 3 different times, with 3 different mouth stuffings and different tapes and eventually I get the upper hand AND my pizza! Better luck next time, loser!

Oh, my dear Colonel Mustard... Lets check this room for some clues! But you're not looking too well, a bit peaked, I would say. You know I was a highly trained and trusted nurse for the longest time. Worked for the best in the country, and I have a keen eye for these sort of things, when a patient is feeling off but trying to keep it to themselves... Let me take your glass, and you lay down on the couch. I'll go look for some supplies to check your vitals. When I return I have a pen light and stethoscope, I check your pupillary dilation which seems off and then things become even more concerning when I use the stethoscope to listen to your heart... It's, it's weak? Oh? But maybe you're just weak for me? Being so close and practically on top of you? Let's see if we can't get you a little more aware and aroused! Let me just strip out these shoes and slowly slide down my trousers... Do you like my white underwear? What sort of man are you, Colonel? Ass? Tits? Feet? I'm sure we'll find out soon which one you'd give your life for! Or maybe it'll be something a little more breath taking? Either way, it'll be swift, and our little secret that a sexy femme fatale was what lead to your demise!

*Custom Clip, uses specific name* Thank you for joining me today; We need to have a little talk about your performance. Numbers are down, quality of work has tanked and we need to get to the bottom of it, ASAP. I've done my part and figured out what may be the issue. Ever since I put my boots away to sport high heels, productivity has fell short. Oh, yes I've noticed you staring and sneaking glances as I passed by in my knee high boots. I wondered if it had anything to do with the boots themselves, but then I realized it was the SOCKS in the boots. You just LOVE sneaking peeks of those thick, fluffy socks don't you? Is that it? You're a slut for your boss's slouch socks, aren't you! Well, if that's all it takes to get you back on pace, let me just unzip these boots and show you the double whammy! Two pair of slouch socks for your workplace encouragement, two pair because one of them? You're going to take with you to use at your cubicle. You're going to smell them when you start feeling a crash begin, you're going to take them home and jerk off to them before you come in in the morning, right? But first, before I dismiss you, you're going to get off to them right NOW!