Torqued and Chilled (F+/F+)
Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2025 12:05 pm
Torqued and Chilled
It's perfectly normal to bind and gag beautiful young women and trap them inside a big walk-in refrigerator, right? Right?! Heeeee hee hee heeeee! Oh, come on, you want to see beautiful tall women wearing fishnet stockings or black nylons get bound and gagged, have their boobs ripped out of their shirts, and get abandoned in the chill chest while they're drooling or sucking on some dirty laundry, right? You know you want it! Welcome to Maddy Tied Her!
"Guh huhhhhhhhhh!" I wail into a massive ball gag and wondered why I had been captured.
"Ay, she makes so much noise!" one of my captors puts her hands to her head, "I told you we had to tape her mouth! One of you said she must drool. ¡Esto no está funcionando correctamente!"
"Oh, come on, she's not ear piercing," a smaller, blonde woman says and grabs my boobies.
"Et oh uh ee!" I snarl and try to pull away from her, but a third woman, a brunette, grabs me.
"Nuh uh! You're going nowhere! Go ahead, Missy, massage those tits as much as you like!"
"Be nice to the bait!" the fourth woman, another blonde, joyfully chides the others.
"Yeah, right, Karina!" the big brunette holding me responds, "We're not here to be nice to them!"
Hmm, where to begin? My sexy outfit? My sexy bondage? My sexy captors? OK, maybe sexy is not the word for it, but it is a bondage film after all. Heeeee heeeee heeeee! They took away my top when they kidnapped me, but I still had black fishnet stockings, black combat boots, and a black leather miniskirt. Oh, and best of all, they tied me up like a common piece of meat! A Thanksgiving turkey doesn't get trussed up nearly as effectively. Turkey dinner… mmm…
My breasts are as big as a turkey's, but mine are a lot looser. That's how my stage name became Maddy Vee. MA = Mary-Ann. DD = "34DD floppy French titties," as my friend loves to name them. They do grab eyes, costing me my virginity and encouraging a few homeless to chase me in a terrifying way. So many things recur in nightmares, and I wake up in a chill and quietly hug my husband for encouragement. The memories cannot be suppressed. Psychotherapy didn't help me either because you can't stop such things from randomly flashing before your mind like a TV.
And speaking of that friend.
"Mmmmm, tits… squishy 34DD floppy French titties!" Karina giggles and grabs them!
"We need to be serious," that uptight Spaniard spoils the fun, "We are here to torment!"
"Eave ee ahone!" I wail into my big ball gag and spill drool on my titties, "Guhhh!"
"We're not going to leave you alone, silly," the bigger brunette laughs, "You're going to be stored away with your friends after they get here, and you're going to go in the refrigerator!"
"Kari, these bouncy boobies are like a kid's toy!" the other blonde responds, "Teresa's no fun!"
"We are here to commit a triple homicidio y están jugando con las tetas del prisionero!"
"Ok, we torque and chill them. What do Missy and Julia do?" Karina mindlessly fondles me.
The things that happen when you permit your actresses to ad-lib during production! They bound me so well, but it was an auspicious start! My mouth is filled with a big orange rubber dog ball that holes through which a naturally black bandana is threaded because of my outfit. That knot is so tight though! It's no wonder I'm drooling so much! Heeeee heeeee heeeee!
What's binding me so well, you ask? Coated speaker wire. Oh, yeah, they're torquing up Maddy Vee without mercy, and my wrists and elbows are just absolutely crushed behind my back with 3 pieces of that stuff. Yes, they tied my arms on both sides of my elbows just to be mean to me! It is so messed up, but that's what makes it so exciting for all of us here at Maddy Tied Her! And this harness is exquisite and has all the good stuff to objectify those… deep breath… 34DD floppy French titties! They're as French as my ancestors! The waist and crotch rope is amazing beyond belief. Oh, and my legs! I'm a tall girl, like… um… 67 and a half inches? They bound my legs together six times, including digging that wire into the heels of my boots.
My hair is just uncontrollable! It's brown and curly and all over the place, which is why it's way up in a bun and held back by a black bandana headband. Well, if you wondering, that's me, and I love the way God made me. Even when it's rough at times, I'm grateful He gave me big bones to make me athletic and super, duper strong while still having a lovely figure. They're fondling me to no end! Uggghhhh! Why do my boobs attract attention even from straight girls?! Missssyyy!
By the way, the setting is incredible too. We're in the kitchen of an unfinished restaurant. Some of my friends wonder how I found out about this, and it's because the franchise owner owns three of these across the metro and happens to be on my delivery route. He mentioned one day during my lunch hour (which I spent there) that he was building a new one, and he let me rent it!
"There are those motherf-ckin' b-tches!" that must be Destiny finally making her great entrance.
"Quick!" Teresa commands her team, "We must capture them if we are to get paid!"
"Oh, damn! It's a trap!" my other friend, Lucille, finds herself surrounded by Missy and Julia.
Lucille came dressed so beautifully! Seriously, a burgundy woolen calf-length girl and matching bandana headband go with her brown pantyhose, dark green pumps, and a dark green long-sleeve button-up blouse. Out comes yellow paracord, and Lucille's arms are boxtied behind her with a crotch rope under her skirt like mine and a similarly elaborate and thoroughly objectifying chest harness. Of course, they can't resist unbuttoning her shirt to expose her breasts. Next is the 2.25 inch head harness with a white ball gag… oh, no! They coated it with the gag powder that has a bunch of stuff that's sure to induce lots of drooling and make her lips suction to the silicone.
"F-ckers! Let us go!" Destiny demands, watching what is happening to Lucille, "I meant NOW!"
"You're gonna go," Karina says ominously while Teresa uses blue rope to bind Destiny's crossed wrists behind her back, "Straight to hell. Yeah, that's right, this is the end of the line for you."
"You're maniacs! You're freaking rival gangstas and snuffin' us out!" my friend fights them.
"We are not the gangsters," Teresa says coldly, "We merely were hired by them."
"AUGGHHHH!" is Destiny's reply after she receives a coated electric green 2.5 inch ball gag.
Destiny was the loud one of us with pink pantyhose, a pink leather miniskirt, bright blue heels, a bright blue scrunchie holding her hair in a ponytail, and a white turtleneck t-shirt that they're too eager to roll up to expose her titties. Unlike me, she got boob enhancements! Heeeee heee heee heeeee! Poor thing gets boxtied with her legs bound just like Lucille. I think we're in trouble!
"Into the fridge! C'mon, you bigs busted broads!" Julia orders us, "Move it!"
"Mmmmmmmm, tits!" Karina lecherously reiterates that she's a savage who's into girls.
"We put them on the shelves and hogtie them!" their leader Teresa declares, "Nice and slow!"
This refrigerator is a big walk-in model, very appropriate for a restaurant! The dark green tile floor is a little disconcerting against the white fluorescent lights and the gray aluminum shelves and such. Each one of us is forced onto a shelf and torqued into an ankles to elbows hogtie. It's so rough and cold and mean! Absolutely perfect for a gangster style elimination though!
"See you in hell!" Teresa declares triumphantly while walking out of the fridge.
It's hopeless. The ropes and wires are too tight. We're unable to help each other because we're on different levels. All we can do is drool until hypothermia polishes us off.
THE END… FOR US!
Oh, and let's talk about this further from a production perspective. I was asked to keep my words brief for this story, and I glossed over some things. The outfits of the captors were sexy beyond all belief, but I don't want to delay things because you're here for the bondage more than what the captors were wearing. OK, I will say Jackie's leather jacket was a brilliant choice. Where was I going with this again? Oh, right! My mind's as wild as my hair! Heeeee heeeee heeeee!
The "lacing" for those gags is a brilliant concoction made by my best friend. It's got weird things in it that made it painful, perfect, and amazing. It has vinegar powder, alum, salt, and some other ingredients that work together to make the mouth suction to the ball gag and stimulate drooling a small pond lickety-split. Oh, you don't believe me?! Wait until you read Stiff and Strict in two weeks and get back to me on that conclusion. Just look at Lucille and Destiny here! They're spilling their saliva all over the place and sucking the ball gags like they're eggs. Get it? Heeeee heeeee heeeee! I both love and hate that gag powder. It's so much fun to use even in play.
I have to shout out to the lovely dames Teresa Perez, Julia Pulaski, and Karina Nilsson. Karina's the incomparable mistress of being unbelievably horny during a scene and looking like she wants to get to bed with the damsel-in-distress. Julia deserves praise for her ability to act like a sadistic and raunchy gangster as well as a sweet, innocent captive or even a person doing a genuine duty. Last but not least, Teresa deserves praise for similar versatility, but especially for being cruel and dead serious in a scene like this where it was hard not to laugh or join the levity.
Love you ladies and you readers!
Until next time!
XOXO
The Restaurant: Torqued and Chilled[/b]
Duration of Film: Approximately 26 minutes
Saturday, September 26, 2020
It's perfectly normal to bind and gag beautiful young women and trap them inside a big walk-in refrigerator, right? Right?! Heeeee hee hee heeeee! Oh, come on, you want to see beautiful tall women wearing fishnet stockings or black nylons get bound and gagged, have their boobs ripped out of their shirts, and get abandoned in the chill chest while they're drooling or sucking on some dirty laundry, right? You know you want it! Welcome to Maddy Tied Her!
"Guh huhhhhhhhhh!" I wail into a massive ball gag and wondered why I had been captured.
"Ay, she makes so much noise!" one of my captors puts her hands to her head, "I told you we had to tape her mouth! One of you said she must drool. ¡Esto no está funcionando correctamente!"
"Oh, come on, she's not ear piercing," a smaller, blonde woman says and grabs my boobies.
"Et oh uh ee!" I snarl and try to pull away from her, but a third woman, a brunette, grabs me.
"Nuh uh! You're going nowhere! Go ahead, Missy, massage those tits as much as you like!"
"Be nice to the bait!" the fourth woman, another blonde, joyfully chides the others.
"Yeah, right, Karina!" the big brunette holding me responds, "We're not here to be nice to them!"
Hmm, where to begin? My sexy outfit? My sexy bondage? My sexy captors? OK, maybe sexy is not the word for it, but it is a bondage film after all. Heeeee heeeee heeeee! They took away my top when they kidnapped me, but I still had black fishnet stockings, black combat boots, and a black leather miniskirt. Oh, and best of all, they tied me up like a common piece of meat! A Thanksgiving turkey doesn't get trussed up nearly as effectively. Turkey dinner… mmm…
My breasts are as big as a turkey's, but mine are a lot looser. That's how my stage name became Maddy Vee. MA = Mary-Ann. DD = "34DD floppy French titties," as my friend loves to name them. They do grab eyes, costing me my virginity and encouraging a few homeless to chase me in a terrifying way. So many things recur in nightmares, and I wake up in a chill and quietly hug my husband for encouragement. The memories cannot be suppressed. Psychotherapy didn't help me either because you can't stop such things from randomly flashing before your mind like a TV.
And speaking of that friend.
"Mmmmm, tits… squishy 34DD floppy French titties!" Karina giggles and grabs them!
"We need to be serious," that uptight Spaniard spoils the fun, "We are here to torment!"
"Eave ee ahone!" I wail into my big ball gag and spill drool on my titties, "Guhhh!"
"We're not going to leave you alone, silly," the bigger brunette laughs, "You're going to be stored away with your friends after they get here, and you're going to go in the refrigerator!"
"Kari, these bouncy boobies are like a kid's toy!" the other blonde responds, "Teresa's no fun!"
"We are here to commit a triple homicidio y están jugando con las tetas del prisionero!"
"Ok, we torque and chill them. What do Missy and Julia do?" Karina mindlessly fondles me.
The things that happen when you permit your actresses to ad-lib during production! They bound me so well, but it was an auspicious start! My mouth is filled with a big orange rubber dog ball that holes through which a naturally black bandana is threaded because of my outfit. That knot is so tight though! It's no wonder I'm drooling so much! Heeeee heeeee heeeee!
What's binding me so well, you ask? Coated speaker wire. Oh, yeah, they're torquing up Maddy Vee without mercy, and my wrists and elbows are just absolutely crushed behind my back with 3 pieces of that stuff. Yes, they tied my arms on both sides of my elbows just to be mean to me! It is so messed up, but that's what makes it so exciting for all of us here at Maddy Tied Her! And this harness is exquisite and has all the good stuff to objectify those… deep breath… 34DD floppy French titties! They're as French as my ancestors! The waist and crotch rope is amazing beyond belief. Oh, and my legs! I'm a tall girl, like… um… 67 and a half inches? They bound my legs together six times, including digging that wire into the heels of my boots.
My hair is just uncontrollable! It's brown and curly and all over the place, which is why it's way up in a bun and held back by a black bandana headband. Well, if you wondering, that's me, and I love the way God made me. Even when it's rough at times, I'm grateful He gave me big bones to make me athletic and super, duper strong while still having a lovely figure. They're fondling me to no end! Uggghhhh! Why do my boobs attract attention even from straight girls?! Missssyyy!
By the way, the setting is incredible too. We're in the kitchen of an unfinished restaurant. Some of my friends wonder how I found out about this, and it's because the franchise owner owns three of these across the metro and happens to be on my delivery route. He mentioned one day during my lunch hour (which I spent there) that he was building a new one, and he let me rent it!
"There are those motherf-ckin' b-tches!" that must be Destiny finally making her great entrance.
"Quick!" Teresa commands her team, "We must capture them if we are to get paid!"
"Oh, damn! It's a trap!" my other friend, Lucille, finds herself surrounded by Missy and Julia.
Lucille came dressed so beautifully! Seriously, a burgundy woolen calf-length girl and matching bandana headband go with her brown pantyhose, dark green pumps, and a dark green long-sleeve button-up blouse. Out comes yellow paracord, and Lucille's arms are boxtied behind her with a crotch rope under her skirt like mine and a similarly elaborate and thoroughly objectifying chest harness. Of course, they can't resist unbuttoning her shirt to expose her breasts. Next is the 2.25 inch head harness with a white ball gag… oh, no! They coated it with the gag powder that has a bunch of stuff that's sure to induce lots of drooling and make her lips suction to the silicone.
"F-ckers! Let us go!" Destiny demands, watching what is happening to Lucille, "I meant NOW!"
"You're gonna go," Karina says ominously while Teresa uses blue rope to bind Destiny's crossed wrists behind her back, "Straight to hell. Yeah, that's right, this is the end of the line for you."
"You're maniacs! You're freaking rival gangstas and snuffin' us out!" my friend fights them.
"We are not the gangsters," Teresa says coldly, "We merely were hired by them."
"AUGGHHHH!" is Destiny's reply after she receives a coated electric green 2.5 inch ball gag.
Destiny was the loud one of us with pink pantyhose, a pink leather miniskirt, bright blue heels, a bright blue scrunchie holding her hair in a ponytail, and a white turtleneck t-shirt that they're too eager to roll up to expose her titties. Unlike me, she got boob enhancements! Heeeee heee heee heeeee! Poor thing gets boxtied with her legs bound just like Lucille. I think we're in trouble!
"Into the fridge! C'mon, you bigs busted broads!" Julia orders us, "Move it!"
"Mmmmmmmm, tits!" Karina lecherously reiterates that she's a savage who's into girls.
"We put them on the shelves and hogtie them!" their leader Teresa declares, "Nice and slow!"
This refrigerator is a big walk-in model, very appropriate for a restaurant! The dark green tile floor is a little disconcerting against the white fluorescent lights and the gray aluminum shelves and such. Each one of us is forced onto a shelf and torqued into an ankles to elbows hogtie. It's so rough and cold and mean! Absolutely perfect for a gangster style elimination though!
"See you in hell!" Teresa declares triumphantly while walking out of the fridge.
It's hopeless. The ropes and wires are too tight. We're unable to help each other because we're on different levels. All we can do is drool until hypothermia polishes us off.
THE END… FOR US!
Oh, and let's talk about this further from a production perspective. I was asked to keep my words brief for this story, and I glossed over some things. The outfits of the captors were sexy beyond all belief, but I don't want to delay things because you're here for the bondage more than what the captors were wearing. OK, I will say Jackie's leather jacket was a brilliant choice. Where was I going with this again? Oh, right! My mind's as wild as my hair! Heeeee heeeee heeeee!
The "lacing" for those gags is a brilliant concoction made by my best friend. It's got weird things in it that made it painful, perfect, and amazing. It has vinegar powder, alum, salt, and some other ingredients that work together to make the mouth suction to the ball gag and stimulate drooling a small pond lickety-split. Oh, you don't believe me?! Wait until you read Stiff and Strict in two weeks and get back to me on that conclusion. Just look at Lucille and Destiny here! They're spilling their saliva all over the place and sucking the ball gags like they're eggs. Get it? Heeeee heeeee heeeee! I both love and hate that gag powder. It's so much fun to use even in play.
I have to shout out to the lovely dames Teresa Perez, Julia Pulaski, and Karina Nilsson. Karina's the incomparable mistress of being unbelievably horny during a scene and looking like she wants to get to bed with the damsel-in-distress. Julia deserves praise for her ability to act like a sadistic and raunchy gangster as well as a sweet, innocent captive or even a person doing a genuine duty. Last but not least, Teresa deserves praise for similar versatility, but especially for being cruel and dead serious in a scene like this where it was hard not to laugh or join the levity.
Love you ladies and you readers!
Until next time!
XOXO
The Restaurant: Torqued and Chilled[/b]
Duration of Film: Approximately 26 minutes
Saturday, September 26, 2020
| Featuring | Model Name | As |
|---|---|---|
| Emilia Albuquerque | Teresa Perez | Captor #1 |
| Taylor Zawislak | Julia Pulaski | Captor #2 |
| Hannah Larsson | Karina Nilsson | Captor #3 |
| Jackie Martin | Missy Mischief | Captor #4 |
| Mary-Ann Jamison | Maddy Vee | Captive #1 |
| Destiny Reilly | Destiny Child | Captive #2 |
| Michela Palmeri | Lucille Rossi | Captive #3 |
| Felice Pryce | Roxanne Rutledge | Camera |
| Nichole Petersen | Paulina Oliveira | Camera |
| Mackenzie Schaefer | Nichole Shockman | Safety |
| Joyce Verdi | Annie Oakes | Safety |
| Leah Ralston | Bailey Edwards | Rigger |