Fayth On Fire – Secretary Chair Bound & Struggling

I get home from the office very relieved that this workday is over insisting I need a drink. I walk into my house not paying attention to you standing in the hallway until it’s too late and I can’t run away. I beg you for mercy but instead, I end up tightly bound with rope to a chair in my living room. I have not gagged right away but I am very helpless and can’t move anything but my lips, my hands, my high heel clad feet, and my knees a bit. I try to struggle and test my binds but it’s no use as the ropes dig into my limbs and my thighs are stuck to the chair. You watch me struggle with no gag, but thru out this damsel situation, more rope is added to keep me even more put to the chair, then my mouth is gagged tightly with a wrap-around tape gag but not before a hand covers my mouth first by a silent binder. Once I am tape gagged OTM, I mpph and protest and continue to test the ropes around my body as you reveal my red bra beneath my silky blouse and raise my skirt up my thighs to reveal my nude pantyhose and its build-in cotton triangle leaving a bit to the imagination of what my sweet spot looks line beneath. My legs are spread with the rope, my mouth is gagged tightly, my eyes are big and my gag talk is attempted and my struggle is hard but there is no way out of this as you sit there and watch me in my helpless perilous girl next door situation happily and contently. ahhh..now you can relax as your weekend has just begun with your favorite secretary in your ropes.