Calisa Bliss is enjoying a quiet moment to herself, slipping into new lingerie and admiring every curve in the mirror. She’s layered to perfection: sheer beige pantyhose hugging her legs, a pair of soft bl*e panties on top, white thigh highs clipped neatly into a matching garter belt... and absolutely loving the way she looks.

But she’s so absorbed in her reflection that she never notices the masked man slipping silently into the room.

Before she can gasp, he grabs her from behind and yanks her away from the mirror. Calisa kicks and squirms, c*mpletely shocked and confused as he yanks her wrists together and wraps them tightly in thick duct tape—taped in front but utterly useless for escape. He moves to her ankles next, sealing them together just as securely.

Her protests are cut short when a wad of cloth is shoved between her lips and sealed in place with microfoam tape, molding tight against her cheeks. She tries to shout—but only soft, helpless mmphs escape.

Then things get even worse for her.

The masked man pulls her wrists upward, tugging her dress with them. In one quick motion, the skirt of her dress is yanked all the way over her head and taped to her bound wrists. Calisa’s entire upper body is now trapped and enclosed in layers of fabric, leaving her c*mpletely blind—her glistening pantyhose, bl*e panties, and garter belt on full display.

Disoriented and muffled, Calisa struggles wildly, twisting her hips and arching her back as she tries desperately to free herself. But she can’t see. She can’t speak. She can’t escape. All she can do is wiggle helplessly in her shiny lingerie, her beautiful curves exposed and vulnerable.

When the masked man returns, he takes his time... admiring every inch of her. His hands roam up and down her body, squeezing her silky thighs, running along the curve of her back—and lingering on her perfect booty. He grips it, jiggles it, spanks it lightly, enjoying how her body reacts under his touch.

Satisfied with his prize, he hauls Calisa up over his shoulder—her legs kicking, her voice muffled, her lingerie shimmering—and carries her away to whatever fate he has planned next...

Humiliation B*ndage Struggling Calisa and Happy: Dress Up B*ndage with C4s.com

Humiliation Bndage Struggling Calisa and Happy: Dress Up Bndage with C4s.com