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Elizabeth Andrews: Break in Drill

5/29/10 12:02 PM•8 min•34 MB•wmv•480p
Price€7.99 EUR
CategoryBondage
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It had started off as a normal day at Dynamic Inventory Diagnostics. I was ring gagged and typing a report for Mr. Big Boss. Suddenly the office door flew open and a big tall blonde man wearing a blue bandanna rushed in and grabbed me from behind the desk. He lead me to the front of the desk and pushed me to bend over it while I struggled to get away from him. I was involved in an “Industrial Espionage Drill”, a training drill on how the secretaries of D.I.D. should react if we were ever robbed of files. I was unsteady in my 6 inch sandals as Mr. Big Boss tied my wrists behind my back. I tried to ask him if this was something that was in my job description behind my ring gag. He couldn't understand me of course. He never can, or so he says. He then reprimanded me for not doing a better job protecting the assets of the company while I tried to walk away from him. He roughly grabbed and groped me, leading me back to the desk. At this point I was beyond livid and I started to back talk him behind the gag, asking him “what exactly was I supposed to do?”! Apparently my sassy mouth was enough for him. He started to take my ring gag off but stopped short of pulling it out of my mouth. He my head backward and produced a pair of white panties, rolled in a ball. He quickly pulled the ring gag out and covered my mouth with his very large hand. He then stuffed the large white panties in my mouth and pulled out a roll of micro foam from his pocket. Mr. Big Boss started in on me about not putting up enough of a fight. I pulled away from him and started to try to get away. If he wanted a struggle, I could give him one. He then positioned himself on top of me in such a way, I couldn't move my legs. Once he had me subdued, he wrapped micro foam all the way around my head. He held me by the throat for a second as he continued to wrap the micro foam. I have to admit, it was an extra turn on. The panties that were soaking up all the drool in my mouth were pushed even deeper by the micro foam and I moaned in protest. With the added tightness and pressure from the micro foam, I wasn't sure I could handle it. At least I wasn't drooling on my shirt though. The boss then came over and grabbed another piece of rope. He grabbed me and I tried to kicking him to get him to go away. He then turned me around to start to tie my elbows as I struggled against him. He pulled my elbows so tight together that I whined a little behind the mouth filling gag. As he is tying my elbows he told me that since I failed the drill that I was going to have to endure some very tight bondage. I already thought the bondage was tight, how could it get tighter? After the elbow bondage is completed, he grabbed at me a little more before pushing me to sit down on the desk. He started to tie my ankles even with the resistance I was giving him. Once I was tightly bound on the desk, Mr. Big Boss started to name all the positions he should put me in. He decided on a kneeling hogtie up against the desk. I profusely protested. It didn't matter. A minute later I was leaning up against my desk as he tied a rope from my ankles to my elbows putting me in the kneeling hogtie. The only part of me that was in contact with the desk was my breasts. I was glad I wasn't wearing nipple clamps that day. Mr. Big Boss then sat behind his desk, asking me if I was comfortable. I told the truth and told him no. The micro foam gag was so tight around my head. I could feel the panties in my mouth soaking with drool. The tie was so tight that my muscles were starting to burn . I was afraid to struggle because I didn't want to fall over. But the boss found all of that very entertaining. He told me that it was so much fun for him that he wanted me to work the entire weekend. We could work from his house but first he had to attend another meeting. He left me alone in the office, yet again, to struggle and moan behind the gag. Before I knew it, he was back and untying my ankles ropes to lead me to his car for an entire weekend of paid bondage. This job isn't so bad.

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