She’s feisty and vulnerable all at the same time, and here, as our resident no-nonsense explorer and treasure hunter,. But what if she cannot handle this trio, whose song is known to have vics unfortunate enough to have to hear it, quivering like jelly! That’s just what happens here, when, during a confrontation, the lovely Miss Cruft is overcome by that very song and is quickly ordered bundled off by the Hench, Watkins, to be secured in a secret chamber beneath the house… We fast forward. Unclothed and all wrapped up with tape – that little brat Cruft gets it real good – our bevy of beauts deliciously gag-mumble into those sticky. The others are bucking and whirling with pure frustration, with Tamara struggling devotedly in. Such fine beauties,. Now, enjoy these fine yet incapable, smartly attired cuties. Ranting and raving, our. And, imagine we must… ***All productions (video & images) & associated bondage scenarios depicted are strictly of a
