Rachel Adams 06/24/2022
31 Photos, 7 min of video
Strapped to a chair, in a form-fitting black bodysuit, shiny black pantyhose and high heel leather boots, Rachel Adams is clearly going nowhere. She sits in the corner of a bright white room, a helpless erotic captive. The bit with a ball-gag between her lips leaves her capable of only moaning and panting, and with her arms tightly bound behind her and her wrists cuffed, she can only writhe in the most vulnerable of bondage predicaments. We hear the squeaking of the chair as she opens and closes her thighs in useless movements; we catch the clink of the cuff buckles as she wriggles against the knowledge that escape is impossible and her hope for freedom is futile; and the closeups of her face, as she bites down on the gag with an expression of bewilderment, tell us that she has accepted a challenge here that it would take a Houdini to elude--and maybe even the master escapologist would have had his skills sorely tested!