Restrain Isabel

Evellyn quickly lashes Isabel’s hands together with the rope Evellyn herself had been bound with, and stuffs the gag into Isabel’s mouth. It takes a moment for the realization to kick in she’s doing all this fully in the buff, with Isabel getting more than a eyeful of her tits as she’s being restrained.

Suddenly feeling awfully exposed Evellyn shoves Isabel into a nearby chair and gingerly holds her arms across her body, trying her best not to look like she’s very embarrassed. She looks around the tent, in search of any clothes to wear. Her attention is first drawn to the chests Isabel just opened, but when she looks inside she reflexively scoffs with disgust. The chests contain clothes… of sorts. They’re stuffed to the brim with lingerie as well as a modest amount of sexy accessories, such as collars and gags. What kind of woodland picnic was Charlene planning here? Evellyn glares towards Isabel, suspecting Charlene had ordered the servant to put Evellyn in some sexy lingerie to provide some entertainment for the party.