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In Mr. Big Boss's Clutches HD

Genre: BDSM
Models: Constance
Description: Constance walks into Mr. Big Boss\'s office timidly. She knows she is in trouble for taking longer lunches than she is supposed to and Constance doesn\'t want this to go on her work record. She questions the Boss about it as he pulls rope and a leather gag out of his desk. Constance starts to unbutton her green trench coat to reveal a tight black slip. Mr. Big Boss helps her out of her coat and looks her over. Mr. Big Boss tells Constance that they should be able to work something out to keep this off her record. Mr. Big Boss binds Constance\'s arms tightly behind her back, XXXX her arms to touch. Next, he gags her with a panel gag head harness and adds a tight cinch rope around her waist. The waist rope cinches her arms down to her body, making her more immobile. A situation arises and Mr. Big Boss leaves Constance alone in the office. She struggles around the office in her tight arm bondage and leather harness gag. Her tight slip, rides up her legs showing off her pantyhose clad ass and legs. Mr. Big Boss comes back into the office and picks up a piece of rope. He ties the rope into Constance\'s long hair. Next, he binds her ankles and pulls the rope from her hair down to her ankles. Her balance is thrown off and Mr. Big Boss makes sure to stay close, in case she loses her balance. He takes this time to do a little groping. Drool is freely flowing from the bottom of the leather head harness. Mr. Big Boss picks up Constance and places her into the floor. He then pulls her hair back to her ankles, XXXX her head back into a tight hogtie. Constance struggles with the tight hogtie, arching up body up trying to test the ropes. She smiles behind the gag while drool drips down her chin. Did Constance learn her lesson or did she have a little too much fun in Mr. Big Boss\'s clutches.

27 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

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New Name, New Rope, New Bondage

Genre: BDSM
Models: Amanda Reigh
Description: Amanda was back for more bondage and Mr Big Boss wastes no time in putting rope on her arms starting with her wrists and then moving up to her elbows. A large blue cloth is then shoved into her mouth before microfoam tape is wrapped around her head sealing the packing in. Mr Big Boss then took the opportunity to give Amanda a few gropes before taking another rope and binding first her upper body around her breasts and then her arms to her body cinched tightly with more rough jute rope. He then makes her walk back and forth a bit in heels while he watches and appraises how shes doing. Eventually he grabs her and straps a blindfold on really starting to worry poor Amanda who isnt as seasoned in the heels as the other secretaries. XXXX her to turn around a time or two Amanda becomes a bit better at walking. A bit more groping and then shes seated on the couch where her ankles are tied together. With her blindfold removed shes then left and told to struggle to make sure she entertains the office.

39 PICS - 454x800 - 8 Mb

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Foul up on the first day

Genre: BDSM
Models: Dakkota
Description: Dakkota was wearing a conservative black dress with fully fashioned stockings and peep toe high heels, to give the outfit some spice. She was waiting in her office for the Boss to arrive. He had his secretary call her earlier in the day to make sure she would be in her office at a certain time. She made sure she was, but the Boss was running a little late. He arrived and he had a black briefcase in his hand. Dakkota had an uneasy feeling about this meeting.
Mr. Big Boss came over to Dakkota and pulled her up from her chair. He explained to her that she was making too many mistakes in her report and her proof reading oversight would need to be dealt with. Dakkota defended her typing skills and matter-of-factly stated that it must have been someone else\'s work, that she wouldn\'t have made those kind of mistakes. Dakkota kept going on about how her typing skills were perfect as the Boss tied her arms tightly together behind her back. He was tired of listening to her defend her secretarial abilities, so he picked up a white piece of cloth and stuff it in her mouth. He then took a roll of silver tape and wrapped it around her head and mouth, to make sure she wouldn\'t lose the huge wad of cloth in her mouth. The tight tape gag did a great job of silencing the secretary.
The Boss picked up more rope and layered it on her arms. First he looped a rope around her waist and arms, and cinched them down tight. He then added an upper harness that layered even more rope on her arms. He quickly tied her ankles together and picked her up and placed her down on the floor. Once she was in the position he wanted her to be in, he grabbed another rope and pulled her into a tight hogtie. He taunted her and pulled her dress up so he could see the tops of her fully fashioned stockings and garters. He bid her farewell and good luck on her typing reform.
Dakkota struggled on the floor in the tight hogtie. Her face was flushed from the distress of the gag and tie. She couldn\'t believe how careless she had been in the proofreading of her reports. It was only her first day at the company and she was already stuck in a tight hogtie on the floor of her office. She couldn\'t ask anyone for help because of the large stuffing in her mouth and the tape wrapped tightly around it. Soon, she gave in to the tight hogtie and accepted it as her punishment. She would make sure she proof read a lot better next time, maybe .....

17 PICS - 465x821 - 4 Mb

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Day Dreaming at the Office 29 HD

Genre: BDSM
Models: Star and Elizabeth Andrews
Description: Double Strappados, Double Panel Gags
Earlier in the week, I had to punish Star for making typing errors on her reports. I called her into my office and tied her up tight. I gagged her with a bishop gag and told her some very dirty things. It was Friday and I was still thinking about our encounter together. It was 4:30 pm and I was mentally checked out for the week. So I spent the last 30 minutes of my day, thinking about Star.
I was wearing a black and red striped top with a pencil skirt that was buckled tightly in the back. My knees were XXXX together by the buckles, so it was hard to move. I also had on a pair of black 6 inch peep toe pumps. Star was standing beside me in a very short dress with garters. She had on silk stockings, leaving the tops of her thighs exposed. We rubbed up and down each other\'s latex bodies. The Boss stood behind us and readied our demises.
I was first. The Boss lashed my arms behind my back while Star ran her hands all over my body. We teased and flirted with each other until the Boss was finished. Next to come was a panel gag head harness. Star eagerly helped the Boss keep the gag in place as he buckled it on tight.When she wasn\'t helping him, she was grabbing at my body. To give her a token of my appreciation, I gave her a kiss on the cheek through my gag. Star returned the favor by giving me a kiss through the leather. Mr. Big Boss seized Star\'s arms behind her back. He tied them together as we continued our back and forth flirting game. A kiss here and kiss there, rubbing our hips on each other, getting as close as possible.
After Star\'s arm bondage was complete, the Boss moved to her gag. He gagged her with a matching panel gag head harness. When her gag was tightly in place, we brought our faces together and gave each other a kiss on the lips through the leather. Our ankles were next and then he lifted both of our arms into matching strappados. Star and I teased each other, bringing our bodies close together. The agony of our strappados couldn\'t keep us from trying to reach each other. We twisted and turned our bodies into each other, bringing our gagged faces close enough to touch again.

33 PICS - 465x821 - 8 Mb

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Latex catsuit and inflatable butterfly gag

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: I walked across the room wearing a black latex catsuit and 6.3 inch leather peep toe pumps. The Boss informed me to gag myself with the butterfly gag he left on my office chair. He would meet up with me shortly. I stood in the center of the room, shoving the rubber gag in my mouth. It felt awkward. There was a pump attached. I gave the pump a small squeeze and the gag inflated in my mouth. My eyes got big as my mouth filled with air. I heard the Boss coming so I released the valve. Mr. Big Boss picked up an open mouth head harness and pulled the pump through the hole. He then buckled the harness on tightly. I was glad that the harness helped hold the gag in my mouth.
Once the gag was in place, the Boss gave the pump 3 quick squeezes. The gag quickly inflated in my mouth and I made a slight squeal. My cheeks expanded. It felt like the gag was trying to push its way out of my mouth. Drool started to accumulate. I noticed strings of drool flowing down the tube connecting the gag and pump. The Boss was tying my arms together behind my back. I kept trying to dodge the drool that was now hitting my toes. Mr. Big Boss moved down to my ankles and lashed them together. I instantly became off balance. The super arched high heels were making me unstable. I quickly found my center of gravity but not for long.
Mr. Big Boss tied a piece of rope to the D-ring on top of the head harness. He then pulled my head back and attached the rope around cinched elbows. All the drool that was accumulating in my mouth started to flow down my throat. I couldn\'t readjust my head to swallow properly. I found a way to manage the saliva just as the Boss pumped the gag up more. He groped and fondled me before he increased the hardness of my predicament. The Boss tied a rope around my neck, knotting it off so it wouldn\'t tighten too much. He pulled the rope down to my ankles to tie it off, XXXX me to bend over and my arms to raise in the air. I wobbled in my high heels but at least I still sort of had my arms to flex out to help my stability. Mr. Big Boss must have known what I was thinking because soon he took those completely away too. He cinched my arms to my body, constricting my waist. After he was done, he came in front of me and pumped the gag again.
The Boss left me in the room alone. I moved as much as I could, which involved twisting my upper body and bending my knees. I was stuck and my mouth was full of rubber and air. My legs were starting to burn from the XXXX bent over tie. Thankfully the Boss came back and untied the rope that was connecting my neck and ankles. He grabbed me by the throat to help steady me. The Boss gathered the rope and pulled me across the room. My head was XXXX backwards the entire time he led me around, I barely could tell where I was going. He took a few moments to enjoy the tightly bound latex package in front of him. He ran his hands over my body, squeezing and groping whatever he pleased, he knew it was his property. The Boss faced me towards the door and gathered the rope again. He wanted private time with me in his office and he led me towards it...

30 PICS - 454x800 - 7 Mb

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Day Dreaming at the Office 21

Genre: BDSM
Models: Candle Boxxx and Elizabeth Andrews
Description: My Latex Bondagette
My personal secretary, Candle Boxxx, is always finding ways to get into trouble. But, when she called in sick to work, I missed her antics. So, I let my mind wander, to what I would be doing to her right now if she were at the office.
I made her crawl across the floor to where I was sitting. I pointed down to my high black leather pumps and told her that needed to be polished. Candle went straight to work, licking her luscious tongue across the tips of my shoes. She slid her wet tongue around the edge of the toe box of my high heel. I warned her if she got lipstick on either my heel or pantyhose she would be in trouble. She looked up at me and gave me a mischievous smile. Once I got bored with her licking my shoes, I stood up. Candle was being very ornery and I decided it would be best to shut her up.
I slowly stuffed the purple satin panties in her mouth, filling up her cheeks. The stuffing was so large, that Candle\'s pouty lips parted slightly. I began to wrap thing microfoam tape around the mouth stuffing and her lips. I started by wrapping just the middle of the mouth stuffing, XXXX Candle\'s lips to be pried open further. I made sure each wrap was tight. I finished wrapping the middle of her mouth and then covered her lips with the microfoam. The gag looked extremely tight. Candle\'s voluminous lips could be seen through the tightness of the microfoam. With Candle silenced, I moved on to her arm bondage.
I crushed her elbows together and tied her wrists. I then added another rope under her elbows. Candle was squirming and I had told her many times to stand still. She was being stubborn. So, before I tied the third arm rope off, I pulled her arms up - XXXX her to bend over. I had full access to her latex covered ass. I began to spank her bottom. Her attitude changed a little after that. To add to her embarrassment, I pulled her latex top down and exposed her perky breasts. I added one more rope around her waist, that cinched her arms down tight to her body. I moved down to her ankles and tied them together. While I was doing that, Candle was back to squirming. I looked up to see what she was doing and she had pulled her skirt up over her hips. I was staring at her pussy, naked under the pantyhose.
I stood up and grabbed Candle\'s gagged face with my hands. I then gave her a big kiss on her microfoamed lips. I then sat back down in the chair and made her come to me, in her bound state. A little off balanced, she made it. I made her bend over and gave her a few swats on her pantyhosed ass before making her sit in my lap. I ran my hands over her silky legs and then grabbed her tits. I took her chin in my hand and told her though she was a handful, she was my handful.

58 PICS - 413x728 - 12 Mb

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Arched Leather Strap Hogtie HD

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: Part of the Mr. Big Boss\' Perverted Thoughts series
Mr. Big Boss had meetings all day long they kept him locked in a boring conference room with no eye candy. He kept thinking about the sexy little outfit Elizabeth had on that morning. He imagined her walking around the office, her ass shimming in the tight skirt. Her mini skirt rose higher on her thighs as she walked around the office doing errands and checking on her secretaries. Before long the Boss was thinking about the things he could be doing to her instead of sitting in this boring meeting....
Elizabeth was waiting on him in the warehouse. She was wearing a leopard print top, wide leather belt, a really short tight black mini skirt and black patent pumps. Mr. Big Boss picked up a leather arm binder and slid her arms into the soft leather. He laced her arms tightly together but before he could attach the yoke, his hands found themselves grabbing her luscious ass.
After a few minutes of fondling, Mr Big Boss pulled a nylon stocking over her head. He then strapped on a ring gag head harness over top of the stocking hood. He rubbed his finger over her gagged lips and the nylon covering her open mouth. He XXXX told her to get on her knees and Elizabeth did as he said. She wiggled her ass back and forth as he strapped her ankles tightly together with a leather strap. The Boss then lifted her skirt up and slapped in between her legs, making her wince behind the gag. Once he was done inflicting pain, he laid her down on her stomach on the hard floor.
She seductively wiggled in her bondage as she waited for her Boss to apply more straps. Upon her request to make her bondage tighter, he added a leather strap around her waist, that cinched her arms tighter to her body. He then cinched another leather strap around the waist strap, making everything much tighter. Her breathing became more shallow as the leather waist straps made it harder to breathe. The Boss added some small leather straps to her ankles and the ring of her head harness. He then connected the two pieces with carabiners. The hogtie strap lifted Elizabeth\'s upper body and her knees off the floor. Her ring gag was pulled deeper into her mouth, while the leather straps dug into her face. The Boss decided to ramp up the difficulty. He added another hook to the metal ring that he had lowered right above her. Mr. Big Boss connected the large carabiner to the metal ring and then he started hoisting it up in the air. With each pull her legs were brought higher off the ground, her back arched more, and the head was pulled backwards. Elizabeth\'s breathing deepened as she endured the incredibly tight hogtie.
The Boss poked at the thin nylon covering her parted lips and Elizabeth ran her tongue over his prodding finger. Small moans started to come from Elizabeth as her legs started to shake uncontrollably. But the Boss could tell she enjoyed her predicament, he only wished it were real.....

21 PICS - 454x800 - 5 Mb

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Tricking the Boss into tying me up HD

Genre: BDSM
Models: Shauna Ryanne
Description: Part of the Seducing the Boss series
Sexy red head Shauna was nervous when she knocked on Mr. Big Boss\' door. She knew he had been really busy lately and she hoped her plan worked. The office workday had been a bad one and the only thing that could make it better was being tied up by the Boss. So she was going to walk into his office as if he called her in there and then she would work her magic.
Shauna strode into the Boss\' office once he told her to come in. She was wearing a tight pencil skirt, white blouse and black vest. She also had on white peep toe pumps. Shauna sat on the counter and started to discuss her day. The Boss looked confused when she told him he had asked to see her but didn\'t dispute it. She continued on with her plan. She picked up a piece of the white rope that was sitting in front of the Boss and started to talk about how she wanted to be tied up by him. How she wanted some of his attention. It seemed like all the other secretaries were always in his office but never Shauna. The Boss replied that he had some free time and was sure they could work something out. Shauna decided she needed to convince the Boss she really wanted to be tied up by him, so she stood up and took her green panties off. She then sat back on the counter, smiled seductively at the Boss and then shoved the panties in her mouth. She held them in there tight as she tore off a strip of duct tape. She placed the duct tape strip across her mouth and pushed it down tight against her face.
Mr. Big Boss didn\'t need much more convincing. He picked up some rope and started to tie her arms together. He added another rope around her upper body, pulling her arms closer into her body. Mr. Big Boss then made her sit down in the chair and bound her ankles tightly, making sure to loop the heel of her high heel in. He picked up the silver tape and wrapped it all the way around her head, making her gag much tighter. He then added two last ropes, securing her upper body and legs to the chair. If she wanted to spend time in his office, he was going to make sure she couldn\'t go anywhere. Him, on the other hand... well he had business to attend to. Shauna would just have to struggle in his office all by herself....

27 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

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Not Making it to the Party

Genre: BDSM
Models: Adara Jordin
Description: Adara finds her way into Mr. Big Bosss office in a very nice gold dress. He quickly assesses her body in the dress and decides that he should grab some rope and add it to her dress before they go to the party. Adara reluctantly agrees, but just asks him to not leave her there instead of taking her to the party like last time. Mr. Big Boss agrees of course while continuing to rope her up. Adara finds herself tightly bound and gagged with an open mouth gag and sadly Mr. Big Boss has already planned to bind, gag, and leave her there just like last time. Its not so much that he doesnt want to take her as she just looks so good tightly bound and gagged that he cant bring himself to untie her to take he to the party.

26 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

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Disco Shorts and Tight Bondage

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: Lizz is dressed in black disco shorts, and a red and black satin top. Her legs clad in pantyhose are shiny and terminate at the bottom in high heeled sandals. David grabs her and wrestles her into bondage tying her arms first at the wrists before binding her elbows next. Her shirt is unbuttoned a bit to alleviate the strain her tight bondage has created and her mouth is then filled with a red head harness ballgag. After the gag is strapped on David binds Lizzs ankles into a hobble and leaves her to struggle a bit on her own. The last 7 minutes of this clip are just Lizz struggling in her bondage and moaning and drooling through her gag as her high heels click on the floor with her movements.

33 PICS - 465x821 - 7 Mb

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On Display For Important Clients

Genre: BDSM
Models: Pepper Sterling
Description: Pepper is dressed in a white dress and print high heels when Mr Big Boss arrives to the office. Shes curious about whats going to go on and he quickly informs her of her day and his intention to bind and gag her in the common area for executive entertainment during some pretty key meetings. He quickly binds her wrists and elbows before gagging her with a red ballgag and then taking his leave temporarily to make sure that his guests were still on schedule. Pepper moves around the office testing her bonds and walking around in her stiletto heels. She moans through the gag and awaits Mr Big Bosss return. She doesnt have to wait that long and soon hes back and grabbing more rope to apply. Her body is tightly bound at the shoulders and waist before shes bound from the knees down to the ankles. With her bondage basically done Mr Big Boss tells her to do a good job for him and the company and leaves her to struggle awaiting her visitors.

43 PICS - 465x821 - 9 Mb

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The Boss is away, so the secretary plays

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: I was sitting on the desk taking dictation from Mr. Big Boss, wearing my big red ball gag. When he got done, he mentioned to me that he wouldn\'t be in the office the next day. As he left the office, my mind wandered a bit and I thought of all the fun I could have while he was gone.
The next day, I brought in a bag full of goodies. I was checking my calendar in my portfolio and was glad to see I didn\'t have a large work load. I locked the doors to my office and started to empty my bags. I brought rope, a head harness ball gag, head harness panel gag, handcuffs with keys, a hitachi, duct tape, boots, and an anal plug. I stripped out of my clothes but left on my thong, pantyhose and black bra. I picked up the big blue anal plug and started to pull down my pantyhose top.
Next, I tied a knotted crotch rope on to hold the plug in place. I then sat down in my chair and took of my high heels. I replaced them with a pair of knee high leather boots with a 6 inch heel. It was time to decide on a gag. I couldn\'t make up my mind which one I wanted to wear, the ball gag head harness or the panel gag. I put the ball gag harness on and looked at myself in the mirror. After a few minutes, I decided to take it off. I then picked up the panel gag and brought the ball to my lips, but decided that I better wait on that. I picked up my hitachi and the duct tape and taped it down to the edge of the desk, so I could use it later. After I felt it was secure enough, I went back to my chair and started to tie myself up more.
I started with a chest harness, then moved to my ankles, thighs and knees. I blindfolded myself with a leather blindfold and then gagged myself with the panel head harness gag. I then slipped on a pair of elbow length leather gloves. Earlier, I had secured the hand cuff key in the center of the tape, on the desk. That way I knew where it was. I picked up the handcuffs and then cuffed my wrists behind my back. I stood up and slowly hobbled over to where I thought the hitachi was. I fumbled for a minute, trying to cut it on. I bent my knees so I was at the right angle and started to go to town. I ended up ripping the hitachi off the desk, so I pushed it deep onto my special spot and came over and over again. Once I was sated from my orgasms, I started to look for the key.
At first I couldn\'t find the tape. I kept searching for it with my gloved hands but came up empty. I was starting to worry. Finally I found the tape, but the key was missing from the middle of it. I started to panic. I sat back down in the chair and heard the phone ring. Mr. Big Boss\' voice came over the answering machine. He apparently had gotten back early from his meetings and had come into the office. I never heard him! Since I was having such a fun time by myself, he grabbed the key from my desk and took it with him. He then told me he would see me in the morning,because there was no way I was getting out of my current predicament. I moaned and fell back against the chair, defeated. I struggled in my self bondage, but there was no hope. Without the hand cuff key, I was going to be stuck in my office all night!!!!

56 PICS - 465x821 - 11 Mb

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Day Dreaming at the Office 31

Genre: BDSM
Models: Michelle Petite, Elizabeth Andrews
Description: Two Brunettes Struggling in Strappados

Sexy petite secretary Michelle found herself the victim of one of my day dreams. She wore a short black transparent dress with black waist cincher and red high heels. I had on a tight black latex pencil skirt, a black top with gold embellishment and black pumps. I rubbed my hands on Michelle\'s body while Mr. Big Boss tied her arms behind her back. He made mine a matching pair. Michelle and I squirmed in our arm bondage, flirting with each other, while Mr. Big Boss readied our gags.
He stuffed a big blue scarf in my mouth and then wrapped microfoam tape tightly around my head. Michelle looked on with big eyes. Before she knew it, it was her turn. The Boss shoved cloth in her mouth and then wound the microfoam tightly around her mouth as well. We wiggled in our tight latex, testing the tightness of our bondage. Both of us began to worry when the Boss lowered the ring from the ceiling of the warehouse. So far we only had our arms bound and our mouths stuffed full and taped tight. He pulled Michelle towards the ring and hoisted her arms up into a strappado, attaching them to the ring. I was next. Mr. Big Boss attached a rope to my wrists and then the ring,pulling them up to almost a 90 degree angle. I immediately felt the tension start to roll through my shoulders and back from the XXXX bent over position.
I whimpered slightly behind the gag as Mr. Big Boss tied our ankles together. Michelle was first, so I rubbed my silky pantyhose legs on one another. The Boss liked the view so he decided to get a couple of grabs in as well. Once he was done with Michelle\'s ankle ropes, he tied my ankles together. We both fought for balance and room on the ring. The Boss came up behind us and started to grope us with his large hands. He then exited the daydream. Michelle and I struggled in our strappados, trying to keep our balance in our high heels. We rubbed our bodies on one another, hoping not to make the other one fall. Sharing the ring was proving hard enough. We mmpphhffed our frustrations into the gag hoping from some reprieve soon!

51 PICS - 465x821 - 13 Mb

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Sometimes vanity gets you in trouble at the office

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: I ordered a mirror for my office so I could admire my outfits and make sure I looked decent at the office. I knew the time I spent looking in the mirror admiring my outfits and body would take time away from me doing my job and I was ok with that. Today I was posing in front of the mirror, modeling a pair of tight red spandex pants and leather boots. I heard the Boss come into my office and instead of stopping what I was doing, I continued to admire myself in the mirror. I was already caught, there was no reason to deny it.
Mr. Big Boss came up behind me and roughly grabbed at my ass and body. A rush of excitement flowed through my body. I knew I was going to get in trouble for slacking on the job! I continued with my antics while the Boss gathered whatever supplies he needed. He came back into the room with A LOT of rope and some gagging materials. He made me turn around and I wiggled my tight red ass at him. He grabbed at piece of rope and started to tie my arms behind my back. He placed three different ropes on my arm, cinching them tightly together.
Mr. Big Boss picked up a large pair of panties. He grabbed my pony tail, to hold my head still, and shoved them in my mouth. Boy, were they a mouthful!!! My Boss then picked up a roll of very wide black electrical tape. He placed the tape over my mouth and then put his hand over it to keep it in place while he wrapped it around my head. With each wrap, the tape gag got tighter and tighter and my eyes got bigger and bigger. My lips were pressed tightly against the tape and I could feel my teeth on the underside of my upper lip. It was at this point that I knew, I was really in trouble.
He layers two more ropes onto my arms, cinching them tightly down to my body. Mr. Big Boss then XXXX me to sit down on the table and re-positioned me onto my stomach. He grabbed some rope and started to apply it to my legs. First he cinches my leg to my thigh with a frog tie, looping the heel of my boot into the tie. But he doesn\'t stop there! He adds two more cinches on my leg for a total of three. It was so very tight. He spun me around on the table and did the same thing to my other leg and I tried to help him by lifting my ass and legs up in the air. I was already in trouble enough. I didn\'t want him to think I was also being defiant. Muffled noises leaked out of my mouth as the bondage intensified.
Now and again I would peek at myself in the mirror and revel in the sight of the tight bondage. I was in total bondage bliss. With 4 ropes on my arms and 3 ropes on each leg, I didn\'t think Mr. Big Boss would add more rope. But he came up beside me and pulled on my ponytail. He added some rope to it and then pulled it back through one of my arm cinches and tied it down. Distressed noises involuntarily left my lips as I dealt with the really tight rope. Since I wanted to show off, Mr. Big Boss took out my phone and started snapping pictures of me with it. He was going to send the picture to all my associates and friends. I whimpered behind the tight gag in protest.

58 PICS - 465x821 - 14 Mb

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Blindfolded fire drill bondage challenge

Genre: BDSM
Models: Drea Morgan
Description: Drea Morgan was waiting on Mr. Big Boss in one of the office lounges. She wore a short tight skirt, black top, and hot pink pumps with ankle straps. The Boss arrived with his briefcase full of rope and filled Drea in on her challenge. Drea knew she would do a good job on the task since she fancied herself an accomplished escapee. What Drea didn\'t know, was that the Boss was going to make it a bit more difficult for her.Mr. Big Boss tied her ankles together first and then worked his way up her body. Once her elbows and wrists were tightly secured, he gagged her with a pink ball gag. To Drea\'s surprise, he also added a pink leather blindfold. The Boss picked her up off the couch and laid her on the ground. He placed her into a tight hogtie before lifting up her shirt to reveal her breasts. His hands groped Drea\'s body freely before leaving her to her challenge.Drea struggled to find the knots of her hogtie rope. She stretched her body out, trying to pull the knot loose. She kept working on it until finally she freed herself from the hogtie. She rolled all over the floor, exposed, blindfolded and drooling all over herself, trying to find the knots to free herself. Suddenly a fire alarm goes off in the building and Drea starts to panic. Frustration overcomes her when she realizes that her time is almost up. She struggles with the knots frantically. Drea gets to her feet, determined to get out of the building but suddenly had second thoughts since she was blindfolded. About to completely give up in her challenge, she feels a large presence behind her. A pair of large hands grope and grab at her body and she realizes it is Mr. Big Boss and the previous fire drill alarm wasn\'t real...

41 PICS - 465x821 - 10 Mb

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Latex catsuit, posture collar and ballet heels

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: Earlier in the day I had a memo on my desk from Mr. Big Boss. It stated that he wanted to me to stay after work to talk about a transgression. I waited for him on a stool in my office. My desk had been pushed up against the wall for more space. I was wearing a black latex catsuit with matching waist cincher and ballet heels, upon the Boss\' request. In my hands, I held a posture collar. I wrapped the thick leather around my neck and buckled it. The posture collar thrust my chin forward while elongating my neck. Soon after, the Boss walked in. He went over to my desk, which was littered with leather gear. He picked up a leather armbinder and walked over to me. He told me to stand. I stood in the ballet heels while he XXXX my latex covered arms down the leather armbinder. It wasn\'t an easy feat to keep my balance while my toes were starting to feel the effects of the ballet heels, but I managed gracefully. The Boss allowed me to sit slightly on the stool while he gagged me with a head harness ball gag. It proved difficult to get the straps buckled around the tall posture collar. I couldn\'t lend much on a hand either, I could barely move my head side to side. Once the gag was properly in place, the Boss attached a leather strap to the ring of my posture collar. He pulled me off the stool and XXXX me on my toes. He lead me in front of the stool and to the other side of it in my ballet heels. I precariously placed each foot on the ground, afriad of falling. Mr. Big Boss positioned me where he wanted me and then grabbed the leather strap attached to my posture collar. He pulled me forward, making me bend over. Because I was in the ballet heels, I could not move my feet quick enough to repostion before the Boss looped the strap around one of the dowels of stool and connected it back to my collar. I was stuck with my knees in a slightly bent postion, the muscles in my thighs were beggining to burn. Drool dripped off my lips as I tried to maintain my balance while in pain. With even the slightest move, the front of the bar stool would lift up, so I tried to remain still.
My toes were screaming for a break when the Boss came back into the office. He released me from the horrid bent over postion but did not give me a reprieve from the pain. He pulled the strap connected on my posture collar. My body launched forward and my feet didn\'t want to go. The first step was excruiating but I mananged. I moved quicker as he lead me around the office and then commanded that I sit down on the stool. It was sweet relief but only momentarily. Mr. Big Boss strapped my ankles and thighs together.He picked up another leather strap and buckled it tightly around my waist and armbinder. The strap was so tight, it felt like it was cutting my waist into. Mr. Big Boss added another strap around my wrists and another one to cinch my the waist strap tighter with my elbows. Once he was done with the straps, he unbuckled my gag and added a blindfold. He rebuckled the gag on top of it, leaving me in the dark. Just to make sure I wasn\'t going anywhere, the Boss also leashed me to the stool. I could barely move as it was. I wiggled on the stool making noises behind my drooly ball gag. I tried to move my head from side to side but the tall posture collar prevented any motion. I focused on my breathing as all the elements of the bondage played with my head. I was totally immobile. Before the Boss said his goodbyes, he told me he was going to tell the other secretaries were to find me. He wanted them to know what happens when you get in trouble as bad as I did. I sat on the stool not able to respond and pondered what it was I did wrong, exactly.

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Office webcam show just for you

Genre: BDSM
Models: Elizabeth Andrews
Description: The Boss had asked me to provide some entertainment for some potential customers who lived out of the country. Mr. Big Boss wanted to give them something to wet their appetite. I would be the appetizer that showed them the perks of working with our company. I sat up my webcam in one of the lounges. My hair was down and I was wearing a tight blue blouse and a silver skirt that was so tight you could see the outline of my thong. The Boss gave me a few notes about our potential clients and I went to work.
I started off talking about how much I love to gag myself. I picked up a long white cloth and slid the material in between my glossy lips. I then tied the cloth in a knot behind my head. I flirted with the camera as my hands explored my body. I was just getting started though. I took the cleave gag off. I asked the camera which color tape they liked better, orange or purple? I slowly stuffed my mouth full with a yellow scarf. I then applied the orange duct tape to my lips and wrapped it around my head. I squeezed my breasts and ran my hands down my body. My blouse was itching to pop open with every twist and turn of my body. I stood up and shook my ass in the camera. I then rolled around on the couch, so you could get a better view. After enjoying myself for a bit on the couch, I sat up and pulled the duct tape off. I teased the camera as I stuffed a pair of green panties in my mouth. I pushed them deep in my mouth with my index finger and slowly closed my lips around them and my finger. I picked up another cleave gag cloth and gagged myself with it. I pulled the camera closer to me, I wanted you to have a better view as I rolled around on the couch in the tight cleave gag.
With my blouse half unbuttoned, I untied the cleave gag and replaced it with purple duct tape. I gave the camera a show with my body, my hands exploring every where. Finally, I took off the duct tape. I promised if you were a good boy I had something special planned for you. I stood up and cleaved gagged myself one more time. I unbuttoned my blouse as I showed off my body for you. I then slid my skirt down my hips and off my bare legs. I was left standing in my bra, thongs and black pumps. I bent over, giving you a better look at my ass and legs, smacking my ass for you as I ran my hands down my legs. I slowly unlatched my bra and threw it on the couch. I danced some more for the camera before waving goodbye.

32 PICS - 465x821 - 7 Mb

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Hide-n-seek

Genre: BDSM
Models: Drea Morgan
Description: Drea Morgan came rushing through the lobby in a tight red hottskirt, printed top and oxford style high heels. She was out of breath and had a huge grin on her face. She kneeled beside the couch, closest to the wall, and hid as best she could from the Boss. Mr. Big Boss came into the lobby with a briefcase in his hand. He\'d been searching for Drea all over the office. Their little game of hide and seek in his office got out of hand and spilled out into the office building. He placed the briefcase on the couch and started to pull his ropes out, so he would be ready for her. The Boss walked over to the edge of the couch and scooped Drea up off the floor. She kicked, giggled and tried to squirm out of his grasp. Mr. Big Boss wrestled her to the floor, applying his body weight as an anchor. Just when the Boss thought he had Drea\'s wrists pinned behind her back, she slipped his hold and tried to wiggle away. The Boss\'s long reach kept her from going too far. Mr. Big Boss tried different maneuver\'s to keep Drea\'s arms pinned behind her back long enough to get rope on her wrists, but Drea found a way to halt any advancements. With one final burst of struggling, Drea conceded her wrists to the Boss.
Drea waited until her wrists were bound before she tried to quickly spin out of the Boss\' reach. It didn\'t work. He grabbed her ankles and started to apply the rope. Drea kicked and squirmed not wanting to admit defeat. The Boss teased and taunted her about how she always lost the office games and it motivated Drea to struggle harder. But the harder she struggled the more winded she became. It took the Boss half the time to tie her ankles and elbows versus her wrists. Next was the gag. Drea knew she had lost but she didn\'t want to admit it. When Mr. Big Boss brought the red cloth up to Drea\'s mouth, she refused to open it. The Boss covered her mouth with his large hand. Drea\'s eyes went huge as she tried to breath, she gave in. The Boss shoved the mouth stuffing in between her lips and sealed them shut with microfoam tape.
Drea still thought she could get away though. The Boss was preoccupied with readying more rope when Drea stood up from the floor in her bondage and tried to hop towards the open door. Mr. Big Boss saw Drea start to leap away and quickly grabbed her and placed her on the couch. He untied her ankle ropes, only to tie them back crossed to prevent Drea from hopping away again. He added a rope cinch around her waist to pin her arms close to her body. Drea tried to hop away anyway and fell back on the couch in defeat. The Boss taunted her a little more about losing the game of hide and seek. Drea sat on the couch with big eyes looking over the top of her tight tape gag. The Boss left Drea on the couch and she spent the rest of the time struggling all over the floor and couch of the lobby.

31 PICS - 465x821 - 8 Mb

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After Office Hours Bondage Call

Genre: BDSM
Models: Belle Davis
Description: The Boss was stressed out from a long day of financial meetings. It seemed like everyone on the board had an opinion about something. He needed to get rid of his pent up stress and tying one of the secretaries up tight and making them struggle would be a great start. He called Elizabeth but she was out of town. So, he dialed Belle\'s number next. Before he knew it she was standing in front of him.
Mr. Big Boss thanked Belle for coming down so fast. She smiled at him and quietly replied. The Boss didn\'t waste time on chit-chat and tied her arms behind her back. Belle seemed to enjoy the attention as the Boss pinned her wrists together, tightly. When she saw the bright colored mouth stuffing coming towards her face, she quickly replied she wouldn\'t be able to answer the phones if they rang. That wasn\'t something the Boss was concerned about. He just wanted to tie her up, He shoved the bright panties into her mouth, filling her cheeks full of cloth, and wrapped her head in micro foam tape. Once he finished wrapping the tight gag, he told Belle that he doubted she really wanted to answer phones anyway. She smiled through her eyes at him, confirming that he was right.
The Boss still had pent up frustration, so he picked up another rope to add to Belle\'s body. He cinched her arms down tight , with a rope placed below her elbows and around her waist. Mr. Big Boss then added an upper body harness. Not completely satisfied with his few, he unbuttoned Belle\'s blouse and revealed she wasn\'t wearing a bra. Her pierced nipples were hard from all the excitement. The Boss gave each breasts and hard grope before leaving her in the room, on display. Belle stood there for a few moments waiting for the Boss to return. Soon, she became bored and hopped around in a circle to entertain herself. The Boss entered shortly after to re position her to the ground.
Mr. Big Boss tied Belle into a tight hogtie. Once he was done with the bondage, he told her that he had something to take care of. But while he was gone, she needed to struggle and give all the employees a good show. Belle was excited to be given the opportunity to entertain the company. She struggled back and forth in her hogtie. Belle arched in the hogtie, pulling on her ropes. She hoped she was giving everyone a good show. She continued to struggle and squirm in the hogtie and would do so until the Boss told her to quit.

27 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

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Making a Move on the Boss

Genre: BDSM
Models: Carissa Montgomery
Description: Carissa had thought about being tied up by Mr. Big Boss all week. Every time he called her into his office her heart raced with anticipation, maybe this would be the time he would ask her to stay late after work. After repeat visits to his office and constant disappointment, Carissa decided to take the situation in her own hands. She came up with a plan and had was sure it would work but now as she walked towards him with an empty folder her nerves started to falter. No, she told herself as she rested her palm on his shoulder and handed him the folder, she wanted this and she was going for it.
The Boss was a little confused when Carissa gave him the empty folder but he didn\'t mind the view at all. Carissa pressed herself close to him, her sweater stretched tightly over her large breasts. She began to flirt heavily as she stated the true reason she had come into his office. Carissa sat up on the desk and crossed her ankles in his lap but before he could grab any rope, she stood up. Carissa pulled her skirt up her legs and slid her black thong off. She then stuffed her worn panties in her mouth and wrapped micro foam tape around her lips to keep them in. She wanted to make sure the Boss knew she was serious. Mr. Big Boss got the picture and picked up some rope. He tied her arms together behind her back and she wiggled her hips for him.
Mr. Big Boss told Carissa to sit on the desk as he tied her ankles together. Her legs were bare and the Boss could see up her skirt as he tied her legs together crossed. She smiled seductively at him behind her gag. The Boss added a body cinch to pin her arms to her upper body.He then made her slide down the desk and with every move her skirt rode higher on her thighs, giving a peak of what her panties covered Mr. Big Boss tied her knees together and then tightly wrapped more microfoam over her mouth.
Ready to play with his tight bound secretary, the Boss scooped her up off the desk and sat down in the chair with her in his lap. He groped her big breasts and ran his hands down her naked legs.Once he was done playing with his toy, he sat her back down on the desk and explained he had to leave to take care of more important matters. Carissa did not like this at all but there was nothing she could do about it. She laid down on the desk and struggled. Her skirt turning into a belt and revealing everything in between.

42 PICS - 453x800 - 8 Mb

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