Bound Tales Of Desire - After Hours Appointment Bound Personnal Secretary
She didn’t come for notes.she came for the appointment.your personal secretary walks into the brick loft in a tight grey suit, white shirt left open, grey mini skirt, bare legs and black patent heels. curly black hair, amber eyes, red lipstick. she already knows what the meeting is.the deal is simple.you tie her.if she gets free, the appointment ends.if she can’t… she belongs to you.thick brown jute rope wraps her chest over the jacket, pins her arms behind her back, cinches her thighs and ankles. she sits on the desk first, then stands by the windows, then goes face-down on the wood — wrists crossed, skirt riding up, white ballgag locked between her lips.daylight cuts across the parquet. factory windows. city outside. inside, only rope, heels, and the sound of her trying.she tests every knot. she doesn’t get out.3d manga style. tight rope bondage. office secretary. loft. struggle. ballgag. high heels. she asked for the appointment.will she slip the ropes… or stay booked?
