Fans of sexy, struggling sluts. Layla Jade admirers, in particular, should be alerted.
Beautiful Brit Layla Jade is visiting her good friend and countrywoman Autumn in the States where Autumn now resides. Jade, shortly after arriving, discovers that naughty Autumn has become somewhat involved in the bondage scene. (The ropes and handcuffs in the closet gave it away!) Incidentally, Jade wears a tight, pink top and a ridiculously short, black shirt. Autumn is decked out in a shiny, black (PVC) corset and long, black boots.
At any rate, it turns out that the idea of bondage interests Jade, she says. She asks Autumn to tie her up. Jade, tied to a chair with her arms above her head, has been ball-gagged and blindfolded. Autumn lightly caresses Jade's body, all over. Jade squirms and sighs. Is it discomfort? Or perhaps pleasure? Autumn watches, touching herself.
Later, Jade dresses up in some Domme-type gear and Autumn is seen tied to a table by her wrists and ankles and blindfolded. Jade sensually teases Autumn by running rope up and down her (Autumn's) leg. Jade then sits back to enjoy the sight, rubbing the ropes on her own legs. "Struggle, my dear," purrs Jade, "because you're not going anywhere, are you?" Jade squeezes and slaps her friend's tits.
Finally, Autumn ends up hog-tied, face-down on the floor, with a metal bar attached to her ankles, keeping her legs apart.