Brat Lil' Missy Bound Beauty, Tied for teasing (HD)

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She was the epitome of a trophy side chick, a woman who had grown accustomed to getting whatever she desired, whenever she desired it. And right now, what she desired was the attention of her wealthy benefactor.With a dramatic sigh, she propped her bare feet up on the glass coffee table, her painted toes wiggling as she scrolled through her camera roll. She paused on a series of photos she'd taken earlier that morning, her eyes narrowing in satisfaction as she admired her own body. The images were explicit, leaving nothing to the imagination: her round, firm booty on full display, her slender waist accentuated by the curve of her hips. She smirked, knowing that these photos would drive him wild.Without hesitation, she attached the photos to a message, adding a short, teasing caption before hitting send. She then propped her phone against a nearby pillow, angling it perfectly to capture her body in all its glory. She struck a pose, arching her back and jutting out her hips as she began to record a video. Her full lips parted in a sultry pout as she whispered his name, her voice low. " Hey big spender," she purred, her eyes locked on the camera lens. "Miss me yet? 'Cause I'm missing you... and your wallet." She laughed, a sharp, mocking sound that echoed through the empty apartment. As she continued to record, her movements became more explicit, her hands roaming over her body, teasing and tantalizing. She was so engrossed in her performance that she failed to notice the subtle creak of the front door, the soft footsteps that padded across the marble floor.A figure emerged from the shadows, a man with a ski mask pulled low over his face, his eyes cold and calculating. He moved with the silence of a predator, his gaze fixed on the writhing figure on the couch. Missy, completely absorbed in her own world, didn't see him until it was too late. Missy's eyes widened in shock as he pressed the rag against her nose and mouth. She tried to scream, to fight back, but her limbs felt heavy, her body betraying her. Her struggles weakened.When Missy came to, she was met with a searing pain in her wrists and ankles. She blinked, her vision blurry as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. The luxurious penthouse was now a prison, the soft couch replaced by a hard, unforgiving floor. Her body felt constricted, her limbs bound tightly with rough rope. She was hogtied, her wrists and ankles pulled together behind her back, her body arched in a painful, vulnerable position.A figure loomed over her, the intruder's masked face inches from her own. His eyes were cold, devoid of emotion as he surveyed his captive. "Where's the money, sweetheart?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.Missy's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, panicked gasps. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, her voice shaking. "I'm not his wife... " The man cut her off, shoving a massive ball gag into her mouth. The rubber sphere stretched her jaws, the strap tight against her cheeks as she let out a muffled scream. Her eyes widened as she realized the implications of the gag. She was completely at his mercy, unable to speak, to plead for help.The intruder stepped back, taking in the sight of her struggling form. Her body was a masterpiece of curves and contours, her skin flushed with exertion as she writhed against her bonds. The rope bit into her flesh, leaving red marks on her wrists and ankles as she rocked back and forth, her movements frantic and desperate. Missy's eyes darted around the room, searching for any sign of escape. But the windows were too high, the doors too far away. She was trapped, her cries for help reduced to muffled whimpers behind the ball gag. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mixing with the drool that spilled from the corners of her mouth.The man watched her struggles with a smirk, his gaze lingering on her heaving breasts, the rope biting into her soft flesh. "Don't worry, princess," he sneered. "I'll make sure your 'husband' gets a nice little souvenir."