Struggling, straining, dressed only in skimpy white lingerie, I stumble into view. I'm not alone though! A man holds my arms behind my back as he guides me into the room, ignoring how I grunt and squirm - clearly not pleased. Turned to face the wall as he ties my wrists, you get a long look of my lovely ass. Almost bare, a white lace thong nestles, teasing you with what lies beneath as I squirm and bounce slightly in the bondage. A lacy white garter belt rests over my hips to support sheer white stockings, the tops of which end just beneath my butt cheeks! In an outfit like this, you’d think I’m innocent...but from how I squirm in the bondage - you can tell I’m in a bratty mood! I even struggle so much that the man puts me in a one-armed headlock so he can finish tying my wrists together! Once done, he smacks my ass, sick of my struggling. That won’t stop my behavior one bit! He knows this, too, because he grabs more rope - this time cinching just above my elbows. I fidget and grunt, fuming. “Careful”, he chuckles, “I might accidentally pinch ya!” He clearly enjoys exercising his control over me, bending me over for more swats on my ass before lifting one of my legs...causing my balance to be thrown off! I huff, hating how increasingly helpless I’m becoming by his bondage. This time, he cinches rope around my waist and over my already bound arms. As I’m turned to face the wall, you can see how strict of a tie this has become - my flesh around the rope is fast becoming flush!
 Finished, he announces he’s going to leave for a couple of hours. What? He can’t do that, leaving me helpless like this! Of course I’m not in a position to make demands, and it looks like my petulance puts me in even more of a bind – literally! My ankles are tied, my breasts are groped over my white bra, and then I’m placed on the ground. Immediately I begin my seated struggle in his bondage. There’s no way I’m staying like this! He pushes me down on my stomach, picking up a final piece of rope...and placing me in a hogtie! I wiggle my white stockinged feet, huffing at the hogtie that seals my helpless fate, before a white ball gag with black leather straps is stuffed into my pretty, pouting mouth. It really does seem like he’s actually leaving me like this! Hogtied on my stomach, he strides away, leaving me to struggle even harder. I rock back and forth, side to side, searching for any escape in the cinches of my strict hogtie. Grunting behind my gag, I arch my back. Will this give me enough leverage to escape the hogtie? With my ass inevitably arched, it soon seems futile for me…but fortunate for you! Tied tight, you can see that my beautifully bound body is in the perfect position for your viewing pleasure, with my pretty feet and perfect ass on display in the harrowing hogtie. Soles curling and scrunching in my sheer white stockings, my bound wrists reaching back is your final image before fading to black
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The sound of the fabric under my hands as I rub my leather looking mini skirt clad ass, you get a peek of the white sheer fashion nylons clinging to my thighs, and when you hear the words “Shiny makes you stroke!” you instantly start pulsing. You can’t help it. You’re weakening, getting dumber. The way I wiggle my hips under the fabric has you caught. I turn around and you see the high slit, and you begin to stroke. Faster, harder. The shine on my blouse, my red lips and long blonde hair… You can only stroke faster and harder. I sit down on the bed and raise a leg up to your eyes, dangling my nude colored high heel and tease you. Stroke. Faster. Harder. You’re so weak for my fashion. The textures, the colors, the sounds of the material as I move, it’s a sensation overload. You’re pounding your pud just for ME. And you’re going to jerk for every inch of my perfection. I am your goon fuel. Every word that I say has you choked with no chance of escape. I drop the second heel and encourage you even further, “Keep stroking for me, you’re all mine”. I stand and tease my short skirt up, up, up over my hips and reveal my gussetless pantyhose and tiny white thong underneath. The seam of the nylons pushing between my lips giving you a good outline of my pussy. But you’ll never EVER get to her in person. I drop the skirt and show my thonged ass, teasing you. Inhale, DEEPLY, while I grind right in front of your nose. I demand that you stroke more and sit down, putting my sheer pantyhose feet in your face. The sight of my neon pink pedicure that matches the surprise bright pink band of my pantyhose. This is what you’ve always wanted, you’re going to be the best fucking pet, the best fucking pervert and you’re going to cum in the palm of your hand and lap it up with your slutty tongue!  I’ll rub my pantyhose legs together while you rub your cock, go ahead, CUM! I want every last drop, with your eyes locked onto mine, consumed out of your hand. You need this, you need to give me total control. I am your Goddess, and you’re just a dirty, nasty cum guzzler!

The tight jeans, leotard, silk bandana, shiny gogo boots; Nostalgia sets in. I remind you those days are long gone... But don't worry, I'm here to bring it back. How do you feel now? Are you transported back to a time where you could just look at a woman and feel connection. Now? Connections fail, nothing left to the imagination. And that's why you're here, to bring it all back. To bring you that Euphoria that you miss oh so much. The tease. The fetish. I bring it all together for you. The perfect package for you to reflect on. This sweet exterior and these big blue eyes... You can't fight it and it's all a trap. Lure you in, bring you closer and break you down. Sex is good, but I know what really drives you mad. It's about the fetish; Opening the package that reveals a pantyhose foot. This is what you've been hoping for! Just getting to feel those nylons on warm flesh attached to a Goddess, that, that's the bread and butter! What you're aching and precumming over; The memory that won't stop and the image that gets you to climax. Let me strip out of these jeans...Let you get in closer and closer to my pantyhose gusset hidden behind that leotard strap. Listen to the sound my hands make on my nylons... Drip more for me. In fact, take your dick out and give it a little love. Hug you cock with your hand and lets have some fun!

Madalynn starts off blowing a huge bubble all over her glasses and opts to keep them removed for the rest of the video for safety purposes. She snaps, cracks, and pops then gum in rapid succession as she blows some smaller bubbles, warming up the gum, before she starts to get one roughly the size of her head before it begins to deflates. Over and over again she blows them bigger and bigger until the gum is unusable and her face feels a bit too sticky.

Madalynn arrives at the sorority house in her pink flats, short denim skirt and thin ribbed sweater. No one Is around and she checks her phone wondering where everyone is. She puts her stuff down and wanders around the house a little bit waiting. She hears a noise and calls out, and starts to go up the stairs where she’s met with a group of girls in masks. She asks if it’s a trick, and is very scared. They demand that Madalynn opens the bag and she reluctantly agrees. She pulls out a bunch of rope and a bandana and is then instructed to tie herself up on the ground. This isn’t the initiation she expected, they tease her with some personal photos and she complies. Sitting down on the ground, they tell her to tie her ankles, wrists, and chest. The bandana goes in her mouth, and that goes in first. Madalynn obeys the orders and puts the knotted cleave bandana gag into her mouth and ties it tightly. Getting some hair caught in the knot and wincing. She puts a chest harness on herself, then her ankles, and then asks, in gag talk, to help with her wrists. Madalynn wiggles and struggles with her legs in the air, showing off up her skirt, and bitching through her cleave gag. She tries to pull down her jean skirt but it’s just too short! After a while of struggling they untie her and hand her some new clothes and tell her to sit down. She’s ordered to strip and change and she obeys. She puts on the white leotard tank top, jeans and flat red shoes. They tell her her current outfit isn’t suitable for where they’re going to take her deep into the woods. Madalynn protests and lets the group know how badly they suck while pulling up her skin tight jeans and putting on her shoes. they’re sick of hearing Madalynn bitch, so they tie her back up and put the knotted cleave gag bandana back in her mouth while she waits for the transport crew to arrive.

Madalynn comes running into the living room fretting that she’s late and has ruined the date night. She’s been in boots all day, work ran over and she feels so guilty over it! She’s trying to decompress, and asks how your day is but your insistent she takes off the boots and you want to rub her feet. She’s hesitant because her feet have been in pantyhose, slouch socks and boots for 12 hrs and they’re SO moist and sweaty… and even a little stinky. She reluctantly takes off her boots and props her socked feet on the coffee table. She asks if they smell that bad and why you can’t stop staring at them like a big bowl of ice cream that you just want to dig into. You and Madalynn go back and forth teasingly, and she DARES you to put her sweaty socks in your face and smell and smooch them. She is surprised when you actually start doing it but continues to encourage you and your behavior. She transforms from they shy girlfriend to the sensually dominant Queen you’ve always dreamed of! Madalynn removes her sweater dress to reveal a subtle but sexy black lingerie sat paired with the grey pantyhose and the grey slouch socks. She continues to sensually tease and please you with her worn socks and talks to you, encouragingly as she can feel how hard your getting under her foot. Madalynn grabs your cock with her socked feet and plays with it gently, leaving you desiring more. Unsure of whether she should finish you first or take you to the bedroom to please her, she proposes a few options and asks how it goes while she continues to foot your dick. Edging you and complimenting how rock hard you are and how hot it is; Madalynn wants to make you a deal….

Guilty... I'm guilty your honor. I'm ready to start my sentence of 5 long, hard years in state prison. Thank you for letting me say my goodbyes... You. I did it all for YOU! I walk into the room in my court clothes with my hands cuffed behind my back, explaining how I took the fall because I knew it would be easier on me. I love you and I'd do anything for you. Including tell you all about how hot and horny I am for you. But you'll come visit me, we need each other. And right as I go to flash you my titty, the guard calls me back to get changed into my prison clothes. Please come visit soon, please! I'm so SO happy to see you! It's been so long and I've been so fucking horny in this place. I've gotten really good at cranking one out in my prison bunk without my roommates knowing, too! I tell you all about my strip searches, and how the one guard in particular, a red head, really likes watching me squat and cough. I describe her in detail and start to tell you all about my fantasy of her and I in bed with you, and you both treating me like the dirty prison princess that I am. I go on in detail about all of the sexual things that I fantasize about and how I can't wait to get out of here and on top of you, because no one has ever been able to satisfy me like you!

So I heard you like watching pretty ladies blow up big balloons and enjoy their company?  I have a handful of pink and purple pastel balloons that match my pink ballet flats and pink leather skirt. Climbing onto the bed and getting comfortable you can't help but to notice my pantyhose and white fishnets tights overtop. My white blouse shimmering as much as the shine on the balloons and now the fun begins! I start blowing them big and tying them off, relaxing my feet on one and dangling my ballet flats one by one till her fall off and you can get a great eyefull of my nylon feet. I flex and spread them while blowing up a few more balloons. Eventually, all of this blowing has me getting warm, so I unbutton my blouse and  start rubbing the balloons and straddle one, while blowing up another and removing my leather skirt. Soon I'm down to my bra and pantyhose in a bed covered in balloons! 

Madalynn, lounging on the couch in her crop top, jeans, flats and with her pantyhose waist band peeking out of her pants, starts hollering through the house as AJ enters the room in her jeans, knit sweater and bare feet, and asks her if she was expecting someone else? The ladies are on the couch and Madalynn reveals that she’s trying to get back with her ex; You know, that one guy. She proposes to AJ her little plan to be the fair maiden in trouble when he arrives to make him feel SOMETHING for her. Worry that he wasn’t there to protect her, just some other feeling besides sex. AJ thinks it’s a dumb idea, but humors Madalynn because once she has an idea, there’s no backing down. AJ Marion takes the duct tape and turns Madalynn Raye around, winding the silver lengths around her wrists. AJ moves up the arms and starts winding it around Madalynn’s chest, above her breasts and she exclaim how close AJ’s hand is to her chest and asks if she’s trying to cop a feel? Obviously insulted, AJ gets a little snappy and starts taping under Madalynn’s boobs making them POP in between the layers of tape. Soon, AJ is on the floor working on Madalynn’s legs with three different areas being taped. Madalynn wonders why her ex isn’t there yet but the girls continue on this staged DID mission. AJ finishes up with the duct tape and helps Madalynn get to the floor and again Madalynn is talking about AJ groping her, so AJ grabs her by the throat and teases her a bit before lowering her to the ground. Madalynn is flipped over and her little flat sneaker feet are waving in the air, so AJ takes that as an opportunity to slide her canvas shoes off an tickle her exposed pantyhose soles! Madalynn giggles & wiggles and begs AJ to stop and to just duct tape her soles so she can’t be tickled anymore. AJ is sick of hearing Madalynn whine, and moan, and complain so she pulls out a 3” roll of clear tape and slaps it over Madalynn’s bright red lips, smooshing them into a little puddle of color and perfectly sealing her mouth shut. She can still gag talk a bit, somewhat coherently, but that tape doesn’t allow her lips to separate AT ALL. Ready for more mischief, AJ grabs the scissors and starts cutting the pockets out of Madalynn’s pants! She’s really got it out for her now! Taped, gagged, tickled, pants destroyed, ass spanked and toyed with; When Madalynn’s ex arrives he’s either going to be really worried and try to save her or he’s going to run right back out the door!

Your perfect Goddess wife strolls in in her tight white bandage dress and strappy ankle peep toe high heels. She’s been shaking her ass all night with her girlfriends and grinding on strange men’s crotches while you’re at home collared and waiting. She walks in and sits down on the couch, very proud that you’re still right where she left you. Madalynn puts the chain leash on your collar and has full control of you. She slowly puts her heeled feet on the table and asks if you’re ready to feast. The condoms are right there, full of your cum. Waiting to be feasted upon. She takes off one heel and then the other, lamenting about how nice it is to have a slave, instead of living in the typical confines of stereotypical marriage. You’re salivating and throbbing as she puts one condom, and then the other in between her toes and demands that you come in closer to rub your face on them. To thank her. And to worship her feet and those spunky condoms the way she likes it. You’re so fucking dirty and she loves watching you struggle. After she feels you’ve sufficiently worshipped, it’s time for you to feast. To lick it all up. She pours one and then the other, slowly all over her sweet, soft little feet. You’re so eager to lap it all up, to deep throat her foot one at a time, and you do such a good job she has a surprise for you! Madalynn props her feet up on the arm of the chair, with her soles facing the ceiling and beckons you to come around and grants you permission to cum on her perfectly wrinkled soles. You’ve earned it. After all of these episodes of sucking spunk off of her soles, you get a fresh orgasm!

Showing off my nylon gusset and pitying you for not being a tit man, I try to tease you anyways with my big soft MILF tits but they're no temptation for you, because all you care about are the pantyhose covered legs. It's always about your obsession and you're here because there's no one that entrances you as well as I do. Crave. Need. Can't survive. And it's so much fun to indulge! Don't shy away, don't hide, you need Me and the nylons... Are you so horny that you'd be brave enough to follow my directions?

Madalynn is sitting on the bed with a couple rolls of duct tape waiting for Claire to arrive and tell her all about the good news and the business opportunity she has planned. Claire is intrigued by Madalynn's vagueness but gets all of the hints wrong, not wanting to thoroughly disappoint Claire that their night out depends on a little good luck Madalynn drops the bomb that there is a naked man tied in the closer. Not sure whether to believe her or not, Madalynn cuts straight to the chase and hands Claire a roll of duct tape and encourages her to come see. When Madalynn opens the closet door, Claire is shocked and amused there is indeed a naked man waiting for them. Madalynn goes on to explain that it is her neighbor and she found out that he's got a bit of fetish for duct tape. Both women pull the roll of tape and make that signature duct tape sound watching the poor submissive captive struggle and throb. Madalynn finds he's a little too aroused, and decides to put on noise cancelling headphones and tells Claire to tape blindfold him. The two have their fun, teasing and taunting him, flicking his erect penis. Madalynn then goes on to explain that this body right here, is what is going to be responsible for making them rich. That there is a underground market for cum, and that they're going to milk every last valuable drop of cum out of this guy and cash in on it. Madalynn explains the goal is to get more men, invest in machinery so they don't have to do things the "old fashioned way" and how it'll be the PERFECT cum farm operation. Madalynn tells Claire she's going to go change and asks if she wouldn't mind doing the job of gently stroking the sensory deprived submissive. When Madalynn comes back in a new outfit, she takes the headphones and the blind fold off and once the senses are overloaded, the submissive can't contain himself and blows his load all over to the surprise of both women; This may not have gone according to plan, but there is always next time and more men they can tease and milk!

We see Madalynn relaxing on the couch with her slide on shoes, grey OTK socks and casual little outfit. She receives a call and when she answers is quite alarmed by the news on the other end. Someone has been seen prowling the neighborhood. She thanks her neighbor and goes and peeks out of the window, only to see a figure run along the side of her house towards the back. She’s wide eyed and worried now. “I locked all of the doors right? Of course I did, I always do!” But Madalynn cannot settle and goes to investigate. After only a few steps she out of the room, she’s grabbed and hand gagged by the intruder! We come back to Madalynn’s legs bound and blue bandana cleavegag tied tightly in her mouth. She wiggles and struggles on the couch until she feels the coast is clear and wiggles to the floor. Madalynn kicks off her shoes and kicks her legs furiously trying to loosen the ropes. Eventually they give some slack and she begins to untie herself only to be found and carried off to the bathroom where she is re-tied in the bathtub. Surely she can’t squirm around too much in there. To make matters even more hectic for Ms. Raye, the bad guy turns the water on and now her socks, and short denim shorts are soaked! Madalynn struggles for a while and the water makes the ropes heavy and easy to slip. By now, Madalynn’s house has been ransacked and the assailant long gone. She pulls herself out of the tub and finishes untying the wet, drippy ropes of her soaking wet knee high socks. This was absolutely not how she expected to spend her afternoon!

You hear the tapping of my high heels coming down the hallway. You struggle and wiggle in your confines, but nothing prepares you for the sight of me walking into the room and toying with you. Tight, tight purple shiny spandex. Low cut crop top. My long blonde hair falling over my shoulders. I give you a sly look as I shut the door and bend at the waist, beginning the games of tease and denial. “Oh good! Right where I left you!” I run my hands up and down my body slowly, winding you up, and you see my eyes fix on the rolls of duct tape I left on the night stand. I pick up a roll and test the sound of a couple of them. Finding the perfect one, and rip a strip off to place over your mouth. “Shhhh, listen”… And I begin to tell you all about tonights festivities while continuing to play with the rolls of tape and seducing you with my hot MILF body. I go and try on outfit #1; a shiny blue catsuit with white boots… How do we feel about this? Is this too much for a little at home get together with the girls? Hmmm, maybe. I grab another roll of tape and rip a strip. Changing into outfit #2; A fire red sequin dress with my hair pulled back, a choker and red and black heels. Could THIS be the one? You don’t seem all that convinced that this is the look for the evening so I add another strip of tape to your mouth and blindfold you. I go back and change into something simple. Black. Keeping the hair style and the choker. We conclude that this is the outfit for my event. I tell you all about what I expect out of you. That you stay quiet. That you wait for me. And I’ll reward you like no other. I put another tape strip over your mouth, this one with big red lips and another on your chest that reads “Property of Madalynn”. You can do that for me right? As I come closer with the tape, you can’t stand it! I straddle your lap and you can feel the heat of my pussy on your lap, and I can feel you twitch and cum right then and there! If you liked that, imagine how much more I can give you tonight if you’re my good duct tape pervert!? I wrap things up with you and head down to the party, but soon someone is letting me know that they hear something coming from upstairs… “ Oh, don’t worry, I’ve had to deal with this problem before. I know just how to handle it!” I charge upstairs, and burst into the room to confront you and berate you; “HOW COULD YOU?!”, I get mean, I get devious, and I leave you with a stern warning and a vibrator taped to your throbbing cock. You’re going to endure multiple orgasms all night until I come back in and save you from your punishment. I head back down to the party and let my guests know… “It was nothing a little bit of duct tape couldn’t fix”.

Broken up with? Mystery mail? Confiding in her Best Friend over the events and just wanting to crawl back into bed, Madalynn hopes the package she received is some random purchase she made while grief shopping after her breakup. When she pulls the item out of the envelope she doesn't recognize it. Pretty Polly Pantyhose?! PRETTY?! OMG! HE DIDN'T! The last thing he said to me was "You need to try harder to be pretty" and these have to be from him as some sort of sick joke! What are pantyhose??? I thought only old ladies wore them? Well, they do feel really nice. And I guess I could try them on. But as Madalynn slides them on and pulls them up she starts to feel funny. A little stomach ache, and when she doubles over in pain, she pops back up a changed woman. Dressed in a skin tight, pink bandage dress, her long hair flowing down her back, makeup, and no need for her glasses anymore, she wonders what the hell just happened?! HOW?! I am GOREGOUS! And I can't stop running my hands all over my pantyhose covered legs! I feel SO sexy and I am going to make him regret breaking up with me... But only after I have a little fun in this new, hot girl body of mine!

Opaque stirrup tights, leather ballet flats and a zip up black and white mini dress that is struggling to stay closed over my bulging breasts. Sitting on the fireplace, legs crossed and beginning to dangle one of the flats. Slowly but surely it loosens, and you’re ecstatic for that shoe to drop and show off my sweet little feet. One foot free to flex and stretch. The other shoe is a little more of a job to work off of my heel and begin to pop, flick, and dangle for you. Between the metronome effect of the shoe, my bright red lips and the words that penetrate your ears, I’ve got your full attention. What’s next? Well, the zipper is falling and now you need to decide if you’re focused on feet or tits… Well, I’ll help you out, let me zip out of this entire thing and you can enjoy the sight of me in my tights and my bra. So you can admire my entire Goddess being. I turn around and bend over on the hearth. The ass of these tights leaves nothing to the imagination with how sheer it is and my wrinkled soles right next to it. I look at you from over my shoulder and encourage you to enjoy the view entirely. Rubbing my legs together and adjusting the waist band I ask what you like the most. I tease you from the front and then from behind again. Questioning your favorite parts and how you must love me. I display my ass and feet again for you, you can’t deny the view, it’s fucking spectacular. Right where you belong underneath me.