EVIL REDHEAD BOUNTY HUNTER
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I smugly wander around the empty house of my wealthy victim taking what I wish. Feeling good this morning I donned my satin blouse, towering heels, and skin tight disco jeans leaving nothing to the imagination. The doorbell rings, I assume it is the mailman, play it cool, and open the door. Immediately I realize my mistake, I recognized the curvy redhead Fayth-On-Fire following me earlier and I should have known. A bounty hunter has caught me mid act and persuades me to let her in. She XXXX me back into the house and thoroughly pats me down. The bounty hunter makes sure Ive got nothing to hide. Before I know it Im against the wall as layers of rope trap my body. My arms pulled behind me feeling like my elbows are fused together. My unhappiness and rage at my situation are apparent in my pleas. To my surprise and duress, she adds a tight crotch rope, which serves no purpose in securing me but only adding to her pleasure in my capture. My legs are then layered in more rope holding them tightly together. I have no ability to run or escape. Im XXXX to the ground as the bounty hunter adds to my displeasure by spanking my ass like I was an unruly XXXX. I beg her to stop, but she continues anyway. She pulls me into a tight hogtie and when she has had enough of my mouth she stuffs it with cloth and uses a scarf to XXXX it deeper into my mouth and to prevent me from spitting it out. She threatens to leave me for the police and I struggle in my bonds as she walks out the door.