Casey gets caught!

"Aw'right, sugar. We made it. You stay out here, watch mah back.." Casey spoke quietly to her sexy wife, Rochelle, as they both knelt behind a thick bush deep within the bad girls' camp. The gorgeous blonde glanced over at Big Booty, who's dark smoldering eyes fastened onto Casey's round, curvy ass.

"I got no problems with that, babe.." Rochelle replied with a sheepish grin.

Casey coughed sarcastically and pinched Booty's cheek gently. "Focus, honey." She then turned back to the large hut marked with a X on the door. Licking her lips, Casey inched forward. "There ain't a bitch in sight guarding that hut. Hmm.. and at least half of em' oughta be on their way ta' our camp."

"Careful Case.." Rochelle cooed into the blonde's ear, "this might be a trap. You know how sneaky those bitches can be.."

"Thats why you oughta park your sexy ass out here and watch for anyone that might try an' spring up on us. I'll go in, grab that little whore and jet on outta there. Quick an' easy. Now, let's get a move on.."

Rochelle nodded and watched as Casey moved forward into the clearing. The hot blonde cowgirl hastily moved toward the 'X' hut, a hand on her cowgirl hat while her other gripped her lasso. Rochelle bit nervously on her lower lip as Casey moved toward the door, clapsrd the handle, and gently pushed it forward. Glancing over her shoulder, Casey gave Rochelle a thumbs-up signal before she moved into the hut..

"Ohhh Cassie!" Casey hollared confidently as she strode into the darkened shack, hands now on her shapely hips. "Its time to go, babydoll!"

Almost if on cue the door behind Casey slammed shut and hands grabbed at her from all angles! Casey gasped, screamed and struggled wildly as a hand clamped over her mouth, arms gripped her arms and bent them behind her and another pair of arms hugged her thick, luscious thighs. Casey's screams were muffled under captor's palm as a figure from the back of the room sauntered forward toward the restrained and writhing cowgirl. The mysterious girl laughed softly, her voice sounding somewhere between sexy and bratty.

"My my, isn't she a fiesty little bitch.."

In the dim light, Casey's eyes recognized this person as Tiffany Armstrong. She had a devious little smirk on her glossy lips as she stood right in front of Casey, sensuous eyes sizing up the cowgirl's delicious figure. Casey also realized that Chichi was handgagging her, Chantz Fortune and Blaize both had tight grips on her arms and Dolly was hugging her legs from behind, her face pressed into Casey's firm buttcheeks. Tiffany continued watching the struggling cowgirl, enjoying the show, before she reached down and picked up the cowgirl hat that fell off her head when her girls grabbed Casey. Placing the hat on her own head, Tiffany pulled Chichi's hand away and gripped Casey's chin.

"You alone, cowslut?"

Casey narrowed her eyes and glared right into Tiffany's. "Yes..I broke away from mah group.. found a shortcut to get here faster.."

"Hmmm.." Tiffany released Casey's chinand gently stroked her face. "Now why don't I believe you, cowslut?"

"Its the truth--"

Tiffany cut her off with a wicked slap to her face, causing Casey to slump in her captor's arms. Regaining her wits, Casey strained to grab Tiffany, but the bad girls had too much of a strong grip on her. She relaxed in their hands, and Tiffany giggled and continued, "no honey, the truth is, you're a sucker. A fool. A fucking moron. You, darlin', you fell for our trap. As you can probably tell, our Whore isn't in here. Shes obviously in another hut marked with a giant X, but which one is it? So hard to tell, especially since we decided to mark other random huts and shacks with big X's..Hehehe, we figured you arrogant little bitches would flock blindly to these 'decoys', like moths to the flame..too fuckin' easy. In all honesty it wasn't a very clever trap, but we had a feeling you dumb sluts would fall for it, and, heh, low and behold, the slutty little princess herself, Casey Luv, walked right into it. Hehehe.."

Tiffany reached for Casey's lasso and easily tugged it off of her leather belt. Glaring into her eyes with a wicked grin on her face, Tiffany calmly ordered, "tie her up, with her own lasso. And whatever else you can find in here. Gag and blindfold her, too. Then bring the little slut princess to the spot."

Tiffany paused and glanced around. "Alert the others. One or more of her friends might already be around.."

Casey's thick legs were held together as thick rope was looped around ankles to her knees. Chichi wrapped a black hankerchief around Casey's eyes, plunging her world into darkness, while Tiffany handed Chantz Casey's lasso, who quickly set to work tying Casey's wrists together. Blaize kept a tight grip on Casey's arms to hold her in place, then both she and Chantz used the remaining end of the rope and wrapped it firmly around her neck. Chichi and Dolly meanwhile wrapped more rope around her shoulders and below her luscious tits, pinnin her arms to her sides while thrusting her breats out.

Casey continued to strain and struggle even as she was getting tied up. Tiffany once again laughed and grabbed a handful of Casey's thick blond hair, pulled the helpless cowgirl toward her face, and cooed into her ear.

"We know you're b.s.ing us about being her all by your lonesome. We know you came here with somebody else..the question is who, and where she is..heh, I ain't gonna waste my time questioning you, cowslut. We'll find her, or them, eventually..see, I just hope your partner in crime turns out to be that hot piece of dark meat, the Big Booty Bitch..Mmmmm, I want a piece of her fat ass again..tasted so yummy before.."

Casey wildly struggled in her ropes and her captors' hands, hissing blindly at Tiff, "you stuck-up little skank! Ya'll keep yer hands offa mah wifey ya' hear mMMMFFHH!!"

Chichi had quickly covered Casey's mouth with a thick white rag, gagging the cowgirl. Blaize meanwhile wrapped an arm around Casey's throat from behind, easing her struggles as the wind drained from her writhing, sexy body. Tiffany merely chuckled, leaned forward and licked the side of Casey's face. Her lavicious tongue dragged a wet trail from Casey's cheek to her temple, and Tiff sighed loudly into the captured girl's ear before whispering.

"Sooo fuckin' fiesty..I like. When this is all done and sorted you and I are gonna have a little reckonin' of our own, ya'hear, babydoll?"

She squeezed Casey's ass and spanked it hard, causing Luv to squirm helplessly and moan into her tight gag.

"Mmm, don't you worry your pretty little head, cowslut. Your hot ass momma's gonna be joinin' you real soon.."

With that, Tiffany spun the bound, gagged and blinded cowgirl around and shoved her into Chantz' arms. Fortune easily slung the tied and helpless girl onto her shoulder whie Chichi kicked open the hut's door. The small group marched out with their first prisoner..

"Oh fuck--!"

Rochelle gasped softy as she watched Chantz carry her buxom, bound and helpless wife out, flanked by Chichi and Dolly, and Tiffany and Blaize coming up the rear. It was a trap! Rochelle watched as the small group carried Casey deeper into the camp, while panicked thoughts gushed through her mind. Should she prsue them and save Casey? Or retreat back to their camp? No one really knew the two had snuck off to grab the bad girls' Whore by themselves, thus nthey would recurve no back-up or help for at least a couple of hours. As Rochelle thought of what to do next, couple feet behind her, Yasmine and Mimi the French Maid crept closer to Big Booty, long coils of rope gripped in their hands..