Ziva and Cherri found themselves in a very precarious and frightening situation. The two y*ung 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 m*le 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 p*ss between their thighs, the taut cord pressing intimately against their most sensitive areas.

"Ohhh!" Cherri whimpered at the embarrassing contact, face flushing hotly beneath her blindfold. "Mmmnnfff!"

Ziva bit her lip, feeling her own p*ssy clench and throb at the pressure of the rope. "Mmph...he's bound us together," she said, voice strained. "When one of us moves, it pulls tighter between the other's legs."

"I know, I can feel it," Cherri gasped, straining to keep still and failing miserably, making Ziva let out a startled yelp. "Sorry! I can't help it!"

The man's voice rumbled again. "You'll learn to control your movements soon enough. For now, I have other plans."

Ziva and Cherri shivered, hearts hammering as they listened to him moving around them, wondering what twisted and p*rverted things he might have in store. One thing was certain - their predator had not only captured them, but also ensured that Ziva and Cherri would be unwittingly t*rmenting each other in the process.

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 bl*ck 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. -Shiny

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