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After a quick recap, the plucky investigative babes are snatched by a dark disciple of the Baboon-Spirit God while looking for two other missing detectives, Harmony and Ashleigh. Here we unearth a terrible period of captivity (terrible in an intensely stimulating for he likes of us way, of course) for the overpowered Callista and Flic. And hot diggedy, are these two babes gorgeous or WHAT! Bound and gagged up a treat in a back room, the squirming maidens are outraged as their shoes are snatched off and their sexy ankles socks stripped from their twitching, toe-pointing feet. Both fervently protesting snoops are powerfully crammed up double with all four extracted socks and skin tight, many times wrapped muzzles complete their uncompromising bondage. Then the mauled beauties are left to buck and strain stashed in this room.

After much very exciting gag talk and rather many more uncomfortable facial contortions, the girls somehow communicate a plot to hop for freedom. They are soon recaptured down the hall and brutally hopped (yep, even the forced hops are brutal around these parts) back and abandoned to writhe steamily on the sofa once more. After some sexy, tight jeans clad hip swivels and tighter still bum bounces, the captive girls are forced to struggle on the floor, awaiting the next phase of their captivity. Preparation for sacrifice at the altar of the Evil God! Blimey!

The newly trussed and tightly gagged once more (remember those fantastic cleave gags they had on in the other movie. WOW) detectives are next slapped up about the face with thick microfoam tape. Big plasters that etch their thick, sensual lips like erotic carvings that look pretty damned hot. The urgently struggling, gag talking hotties roll around on the floor, desperate to free themselves. But with their bound wrists locked tight to their chest harness bindings, the superbly bound-boobed gals are totally helpless. As they moan and grunt into their decisively smoothed gags, they wonder just what this sinister disciple plans to do next to initiate their so-called sacrifice. We wonder that too. We really do. However, we wonder something else with just a little more enthusiasm. Just HOW outrageously sexy can this incredible major gag up and sock stuffed fest BE? You decide, sir! YOU.