Torture and dominate / BDSM fantasies

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

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

Girdles & Bondage in the warehouse




Genre: BDSM
Models: Pepper Sterling and Elizabeth Andrews
Description: The a/c had gone out in the middle of a heat wave and need less to say, it was very hot in the office. Pepper and I were looking for a way to cool down when we ran into Mr. Big Boss. He told us to meet him in the warehouse and he\'d help with our issue.
The Boss came into where Pepper and I were sitting and told us to disrobe. Pepper took off her blouse and skirt to reveal a tight girdle slip and bra underneath her office attire. I took my time taking off my purple blouse and printed skirt. Underneath my clothes I was wearing a white panty girdle, thigh high stockings, and a bra. My hair was up in a bun to keep it off my neck and help me cool off. Pepper had went with a high pony tail.
Mr. Big Boss starts with my arms and ties them behind my back. After he is done, I sit on a stool and show off my legs while he ties Pepper\'s arms behind her back. Next, he ring gags both of us. Pepper runs her tongue around her ring while I try not to drool all over myself. Pepper thinks my drool issue is very amusing. The Boss comes over to us with nipple clamps in his hand. He attaches a pair of clover clamps to my nipples and I wince from the sharp pain. The Boss then applies a pair of tweezer clamps onto Pepper\'s pierced nipples. Her eyes light up with excitement. Mr. Big Boss then attaches a piece of rope to my nipple clamp chain and runs it through the ring hanging from the warehouse ceiling, to attach the other end to Pepper\'s nipple clamp chain. He then lifts the ring in the air using a pulley. Pain shoots through my nipples as the ring goes higher in the air. The Boss excuses himself and that is when the games b/w me and Pepper begin.
At first we kept our seats on the stool. Pepper was starting to have too much fun pulling on the rope that connected our nipples. She kept leaning backwards, XXXX my nipples up in the air. I gasped behind my ring gag and soon the gasps turned into squeals of pain. Pepper was having a lot of fun with this. Finally I got off my stool and pulled on the rope with my upper body. Pepper let out a yelp behind her gag as her nipple clamps slipped off her nipples and an unfair battle of tug of war - nipple clamps - ensued

36 PICS - 465x821 - 9 Mb

Download File

 

We wanted information, he wanted to hogtie u




Genre: BDSM
Models: Star Nine, Elizabeth Andrews
Description: My fellow colleague, Star, and I headed to the Baseball coach\'s office to interview him for the school paper. Earlier in the month, my big busty blonde friend, Carissa, and I tried to interview the Dean but we got no where fast. He ended up tying me in between her legs while she was chair tied. I decided to approach the baseball coach about the problems going on with the football team. Star and I walked into the lounge and the coach was lounging on one of the couchs. I cheerfully bounced onto the couch beside him while Star sat in the chair with her clip board. We started asking him questions and being a little flirty with him. He seemed to get overwhelmed quickly. I brought a bag of goodies with me to hopefully entice him into giving me the information I wanted. Rumor around the school was that the baseball couch was a little on the kinky side.

I pulled out a pink ball gag and proposed my offer. He was game. He made me gag Star with the pink ball gag and then he came up behind me and gagged me with a large red one. He then preceded with our bondage, alternating b/w tying our wrists, elbows, etc. He then made us get on the floor where he tied our ankles. While he was tying mine, Star was giving him a peek show by spreading her legs and revealing her sheer white panties. I could tell he was becoming flustered, fast. Once he was done with my ankles, he moved to Star\'s. He then directed us to flip over to our stomachs and he tied us into a hogtie. With both us of tightly secured in hogties, the baseball coach announced he was going out for lunch. I panicked. He wasn\'t going to come through on the deal. He was going to leave us in the coach\'s lounge, hogtied on the floor, so all the staff could see us! Star and I struggled in our hogties trying to find a away to escape. I was never going to get the front page story if I kept ending up like this!!!

28 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

Download File

 

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.

13 PICS - 465x821 - 3 Mb

Download File

 

Made bondage break




Genre: BDSM
Models: Summer Peters
Description: Summer Peters desk was stacked high with reports that needed to be filed. As Summer was sitting down to start on the large stack of papers, her phone rang. It was Mr. Big Boss and he was requesting her presence in his office.
Summer sauntered into his office wearing a shiny blue blouse, hounds tooth pencil skirt, and platform leather pumps. There was rope scattered on the counter. The Boss had plans for her and there was no way she was going to get her work done today. This was her third day on the job and if she didn\'t find a way to increase her productivity, she was going to be let go. Ms. Andrews had already had to speak with her about it before. Summer wasn\'t sure how the other secretaries got their paper work done and still had time for bondage breaks. A feeling of frustration swept through her as Mr. Big Boss pulled her elbows together, testing their flexibility. The Boss was impressed. He grabbed some rope and tied her arms behind her back. Her forearms were touching, her elbows were crushed. All Summer could think about was the pile of papers on her desk. She enjoyed being tied up, like most of the secretaries that worked at the office, but she would never be able to enjoy herself with the workload hovering in her mind. She tried to shut it out but there was no point.
Mr. Big Boss moved her incredibly long hair out of the way of her face so he could gag her. He stuffed a white cloth in her mouth and wrapped microfoam around her head. The compression of the gag was a welcomed feeling. The Boss instructed her to sit in the chair while he tied her ankles together, crossed. He unbuttoned her blouse and lifted her breasts out of her bra, putting her on display. Summer was trying to enjoy her time with the Boss but a guilty feeling residing in her stomach. She knew she was going to have to stay late to finish her work, just so the Boss could have his fun time. She didn\'t think it was particularly fair but she didn\'t want to rock the boat.
The Boss picked Summer up off the chair and re-positioned her on the floor. He picked up another piece of rope and tied her into a tight hogtie. After Summer was secured in the hogtie, Mr. Big Boss excused himself. Summer was left alone on the office floor, with her guilty conscious. She tried to forget about the taunting stack of papers. Summer rolled around and struggled against her bonds. The bondage helped her relax. She enjoyed pulling against the ropes and hmpfing into the gag. Mr. Big Boss came back into the office and untied her hogtie rope. He picked her up once again and sat her down on the counter, so he could add ropes to her legs. Summer precariously struggled on the counter. She showed off her long legs in her pantyhose and bondage. She moved up and down the counter, twisting in her ropes, hoping the Boss would let her go soon so that she could finish her work!

33 PICS - 465x821 - 8 Mb

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

Fire Drill Bondage Challenge




Genre: BDSM
Models: Star and Elizabeth Andrews
Description: The Boss told Star and me to meet him in one of the side offices, for some training on fire safety. I thought it was going to be another one of those long training sessions that I tend to day dream through. Instead he wanted me and Star to practice escaping from chair ties instead. Corporate wanted to make sure all the secretaries could escape from their bondage in case of emergencies, such as a fire drill. So, the Boss had been going around the office for the past few months, selecting random secretaries to practice in the drill.
He tied my arms behind my back and then shoved a wad of cloth in my mouth. The Boss wrapped silver tape around my head to secure the mouth packing. I tried to argue that we didn\'t need to be gagged but the Boss wasn\'t having any of it. Star watched in the background, studying the placements of my knots. Once my gag and arms were secured, the Boss did the same with Star. Except instead of silver tape, her\'s was micro foam tape.
Mr. Big Boss then told us to sit down in the chairs. He tied both of our ankles together and then tied our ankles back to our wrists, underneath the chair, so it would make getting out much much harder. He also unbuttoned our blouses to reveal our bras. I wasn\'t sure why that was necessary but I guess Mr. Big Boss wanted to make it as realistic as possible.
Star had already begun trying to get my wrists and elbows untied before the Boss had told us to start on the challenge. We were both losing dexterity in our fingers fast and it was hard to find and untie the knots. I even tried to lay down on the chair to reach her ankle ropes ( giving anyone that was looking a perfect upskirt shot) and that pain in the ass rope that connected the wrists to the ankles. We rubbed our hands up and down each others\' arms, hoping the rope would just come off. If we didn\'t get out of this situation soon, then there would be no more us!!!!! Finally Star got my wrists untied and I struggled to get her wrists, with my elbows still bound behind my back. The knot connecting my wrists to my ankles were at my wrists but Star\'s knot was connected at her ankles, and the rope was wound tightly around her wrist ropes, preventing me from untying them. So, I moved to her elbows instead. By this time my fingers had lost most of there dexterity and I was losing hope we could get out. Star got my elbows untied and I went to work trying to free us, just in time for the Boss to show back up and say the challenge was over. I was furiously worked my ass off trying to get us free. But after 7-10 minutes of wrestling with knots, we would have been burnt toast!!! I guess we just need to practice more!

30 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

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

Download File

 

High Heel Latex Training With The Boss HD




Genre: BDSM
Models: Johannie
Description: Mr Big Boss is waiting on Johannie to arrive and fortunately doesnt have to wait too long as she shows up in a very stunning latex outfit. He wastes no time pulling the ledermeister armbinder up on her arms and lacing it tightly. After its strapped on he grabs a black ballgag shoving it into her mouth and buckling it tightly. Moving down her nylon clad legs are placed in ankle cuffs which are then locked together XXXX her into a hobble. Shes then XXXX to walk back and forth till Mr Big Boss is called away to attend to things. Johannie is then left to struggle eventually finding her way to the floor where she is when Mr Big Boss returns. He lifts her up when he comes back XXXX her back to her high heel training. Eventually however business prevails and Johannie is left bound and on the floor in retribution for not taking her high heel training seriously enough.

53 PICS - 487x858 - 12 Mb

Download File

 

Handy Secretary goes to Atlanta




Genre: BDSM
Models: Whitney Morgan and Serene Isley in
Description: Handsy Secretary, Serene Isley, had been sent to the Atlanta branch of D.I.D to make sure they were keeping up with the standards of the company. There she met a lovely blonde secretary , Whitney Morgan, who was more than eager to show her what a great job they have been doing in the office. Serene instructed Whitney to turn around so her flexibility could be tested. Her elbows easily came together and Serene cinched them off, XXXX them to touch. Living up to her name, Ms. Isley, ran her hands over Ms. Morgan\'s tight black skirt and silky blue button up blouse. Whitney seemed to enjoy it very much but her love of being tied up exceeded it as she moaned each time Serene added another rope to her. Once her arms were tightly secured, Ms. Isley unbuttoned Whitney\'s blouse to make sure she is following the lingerie standards of the company and of course she is. To properly display Ms. Morgan\'s bra, Serene tied an upper body harness as they banter back and forth about the perks of the company.
Handsy Secretary, Ms, Isley, moved to one of her favorite parts of the job, the gags. Before stuffing Ms. Morgan\'s mouth full of white material, Ms, Isley instructed her to make sure the ends of the clear tape are always folded over so the Boss can always have easy access to gagging. Ms. Morgan apologized and opened her mouth wide to allow all the material to fit in. Serene took the clear packing tape and wrapped it multiple times around Whitney\'s head.
The gag is secured and Serene moved on with the rest of the bondage. She pulled up Whitney\'s tight black skirt to reveal her stockings and garters, She then tied Whitney\'s knees together, upper and lower. After she was secured, Serene added a couple of layers of vetrap over top of Whitney\'s gag. Then Serene ballgagged herself and added vetrap over top of her gag. Not quite done with Ms. Morgan\'s bondage, Serene finally tied her ankles tightly together, making sure to loop the heel into the tie. Ms. Isley displays Whitney\'s breasts and then caresses every inch of her body with her hands. Once Ms. Isley has her groping satisfied, she leaves Whitney there to enjoy her bondage while she goes and does paper work.

30 PICS - 487x858 - 7 Mb

Download File

 

Cleave Gag Selfies




Genre: BDSM
Models: Bonus Update
Description: Enjoy these thick white cleave gag selfies!

13 PICS - 1280x960 - 10 Mb

Download File

 

Agonizing chicken wing tie in latex




Genre: BDSM
Models: Pepper Sterling
Description: It was a very hot summer day. The air conditioners were barely able to cool the offices and the warehouse was sweltering. Pepper Sterling and Mr. Big Boss were having a little bondage fun in one of the warehouses. Pepper was wearing a green latex halter top that barely covered her breasts, a black latex waist cincher that accentuated her curves and a long black latex pencil skirt which zip down the front. Her long hair was pulled up in a pony tail. The Boss had already decided he would be nice to Pepper and tie her in such a way that a lot of movement wasn\'t needed, though the ability to concentrate was another story.

He tied Pepper\'s arms tightly behind her back, making her breasts thrust forward even more. Mr. Big Boss then shoved a huge white cloth in her mouth and then wrapped microfoam tape tightly around her head. With Pepper silenced, the Boss worked on an upper body harness that brought Pepper\'s elbows up into a strict chicken wing tie. He secured the rope in such a way that Pepper wouldn\'t be able to move her arms or hands. To up the difficulty of her standing tie, the Boss tied her ankles together, crossed. This threw Pepper off balance slightly but she quickly recovered. Sweat dripped down Pepper\'s latex as she dealt with the agonizing elbow tie. But the Boss had one more thing he wanted to do to increase the level of difficulty. He tied a piece of rope into Pepper\'s hair and XXXX her head backwards. He tied her hair back to her chicken wing arm tie. The drool that had been gathering in her mouth was now running down the back of her throat. Her eyes grew distant as she tried to concentrate on keeping her balance and pushing through the tension that was rising in her shoulders and neck. The strain was intense. The Boss left Pepper in the warehouse to deal with her tie but only for a few minutes. He came back in and watched her struggle with the difficulty of the tie. The only thing that Pepper could move was her eyes. If she moved too far to one side, she would become off balance and fall. pepper continued to sweat through the tie, trying her best to impress the Boss.

25 PICS - 487x858 - 6 Mb

Download File

 

Luv2Tie01




Genre: BDSM
Models: Guest Gallery
Description: I thought this set was perfect for the upcoming Valentine\'s Day. A mixture of cheesecake photos and shibari photos by Luv2Tie01.

You can see more of Luv2Tie01\'s work athttps://fetlife.com/users/1001547

42 PICS - 1600x1067 - 51 Mb

Download File

 

Photo Set




Genre: BDSM
Models: Cara Mia Pole Tied
Description: TBT Bonus Update
A bonus update featuring me as Cara Mia, before I changed my name to Elizabeth Andrews. In this set I am tied to a pole with red rope and cleave gagged. I\'m dressed in a business casual outfit until it is mostly stripped from me revealing a sheer black bra and control top pantyhose.

Rigging and photography by NC_Bound

44 PICS - 800x600 - 15 Mb

Download File

 

Staying in for lunch




Genre: BDSM
Models: Crystal Frost and Elizabeth Andrews
Description: Crystal and I were glad that all the other secretaries decided to go out to have lunch. We were going to stay in and have a little fun with each other. Crystal asked who would be the victim today and I told her she would be. I grabbed a piece of rope and hopped off the counter. Crystal was concerned that someone was going to find her in the break room, once I was done with her. I told her that they would probably just untie her but she didn\'t think so. She figured they would try to get kinky with her. I made a remark about if she was tied up in the break room then I guess that means she is free lunch and everyone can use her. She didn\'t like that response, even though she laughed it off.
Crystal and I gossiped as I continued to apply rope to her sexy body. I tied her ankles, only after unbuttoning her tight blouse. I added another piece of rope to her thighs, making it as tight as possible. After her legs were nicely secured, I picked up a ball gag and shoved it in her mouth. Crystal gave me pleading eyes. She didn\'t want me to gag her but I didn\'t care. I was going to do it anyway. Once her gag was in place, I picked up some microfoam tape and wrapped it around her head and ballgag, shoving the ball deeper in her mouth. I could tell Crystal wasn\'t too fond of the gag but what was she going to do about it? She was my willing lunch victim.
I teased Crystal as I tied her elbows tightly behind her back. I then added one last rope to her bondage, a waist cinch, that pulled her arms tight against her back. I grabbed her gagged face and told her that I had ordered some sushi for take out. I was going to go pick it up and hopefully noone took her while I was gone. But if they did, there was nothing I could do about it. I left Crystal standing in the middle of the room bound, with her breasts on display and her mouth tightly gagged. She hopped over to the counter for balance. While I was gone she sexily struggled in her tight bonds.
She was bent over the counter when I got back and I walked up behind her, pushing my body into hers. She giggled behind the gag. I sat down on the counter and told her to wiggle her tight body for me and she did what I said. After a little struggling, I went over to her and untaped her mouth. The other secretaries would be back soon and we needed to wrap up our \"lunch\"

28 PICS - 465x821 - 6 Mb

Download File