Everyone else had gone home, and there I was, stuckw in the office with Jenna Hoskins, both of us dressed to impress in our satin blouses, tight skirts, and heels with absolutely nothing left to do. I couldn't stop admiring how incredible she looked, and clearly I wasn't hiding it.

Then Jenna wandered over with that wicked glint in her eye and suggested we make our own entertainment.

Who was I to say no?

What started as playful teasing escalated fast. Her lips crashed into mine, and suddenly the office was anything but boring. Her hands slid up my thighs beneath my skirt, my satin blouse straining as she pressed me back against the desk. I moaned into her mouth as she explored every inch of me, the thrill of possibly being caught making it even hotter. Her fingers teased me through my panties until I was aching, whimpering, begging for more right there on the office furniture.

We were so lost in each other that neither of us heard him slip in.

The next thing I knew, I was strapped to a chair, wrists bound tight behind me, ankles lashed to the legs, tape sealed over my mouth. Across from me, Jenna was in the same helpless state, her satin blouse riding up as she wriggled against her ropes. Our muffled screams did nothing as we strained and struggled, watching each other fight against the tight restraints.

But the burglar had one last surprise for us before he vanished into the night. And what happened next turned our terror into something far more delicious. Being bound and gagged just inches from Jenna, watching her squirm and moan into her gag, the sound of the wand that had been secured between our legs... it awakened something in me I never expected. Our struggling slowly became something much more playful, our eyes locked, bodies pressing closer as best we could despite the tape holding us apart.

Featuring secretary fetish, satin blouse bondage, chair ties, tape gags, struggling, damsels, lesbian temptation, and one very unexpected office discovery.

Being tied up with my gorgeous coworker might just be the best thing that's ever happened to me... want to find out why?

Everyone else had gone home, and there I was, stuck in the office with Jenna Hoskins, both of us dressed to impress in our satin blouses, tight skirts, and heels with absolutely nothing left to do. I couldn't stop admiring how incredible she looked, and clearly I wasn't hiding it.

Then Jenna wandered over with that wicked glint in her eye and suggested we make our own entertainment.

Who was I to say no?

What started as playful teasing escalated fast. Her lips crashed into mine, and suddenly the office was anything but boring. Her hands slid up my thighs beneath my skirt, my satin blouse straining as she pressed me back against the desk. I moaned into her mouth as she explored every inch of me, the thrill of possibly being caught making it even hotter. Her fingers teased me through my panties until I was aching, whimpering, begging for more right there on the office furniture.

We were so lost in each other that neither of us heard him slip in.

The next thing I knew, I was strapped to a chair, wrists bound tight behind me, ankles lashed to the legs, tape sealed over my mouth. Across from me, Jenna was in the same helpless state, her satin blouse riding up as she wriggled against her ropes. Our muffled screams did nothing as we strained and struggled, watching each other fight against the tight restraints.

But the burglar had one last surprise for us before he vanished into the night. And what happened next turned our terror into something far more delicious. Being bound and gagged just inches from Jenna, watching her squirm and moan into her gag, the sound of the wand that had been secured between our legs... it awakened something in me I never expected. Our struggling slowly became something much more playful, our eyes locked, bodies pressing closer as best we could despite the tape holding us apart.

Featuring secretary fetish, satin blouse bondage, chair ties, tape gags, struggling, damsels, lesbian temptation, and one very unexpected office discovery.

Being tied up with my gorgeous coworker might just be the best thing that's ever happened to me... want to find out why?

Pensava che sarebbe venuta a prendermi. Carina.

Sapevo che era mia dal secondo in cui quella piccola spia bionda si è infilata nel suo micro bikini e ha varcato la porta del mio hotel.

Le corde e il nastro sul letto non erano un indizio - erano un invito.

L'ho afferrata prima ancora che sapesse che ero lì. Le ho legato i polsi, le ho messo del nastro sulla sua bella bocca, e ho passato le mani su tutto il suo splendido corpo. Ma siamo onesti... Per quanto fossero fantastici i suoi seni, ciò per cui ero venuto davvero era adorare quei piedini stupendi!

Tornato a casa sua, l'ho spogliata nuda e le ho infilato un bavaglio a palla in bocca. Poi mi sono messo al lavoro. Quarantacinque minuti della mia lingua sulle sue piante, succhiando ogni dito, sbavando su tutti i suoi archi perfetti mentre lei si contorceva e gemeva. Sul divano.

Piegata su una sedia in ginocchio. Ovunque la volessi.

All'inizio ha resistito. Ma alla fine sapevo che lo stava godendo…

Pensava che stesse arrivando per prendermi. Carina.

Sapevo dal secondo in cui quella piccola spia bionda si infilò nel suo micro bikini e varcò la porta del mio hotel che era mia.

Le corde e il nastro sul letto non erano un indizio - erano un invito.

L'ho afferrata prima ancora che sapesse che ero lì. Le ho legato i polsi, le ho messo del nastro sulla sua graziosa bocca, e ho passato le mani su tutto il suo bellissimo corpo. Ma siamo onesti... Per quanto fossero stupendi i suoi seni, ciò per cui ero davvero venuto era adorare quei piedini stupendi!

Tornato a casa sua, l'ho spogliata nuda e le ho infilato un bavaglio a palla in bocca. Poi mi sono messo al lavoro. Quarantacinque minuti della mia lingua sulle sue piante, succhiando ogni dito, sbavando su tutti i suoi archi perfetti mentre lei si contorceva e gemeva. Sul divano. Piegata su una sedia in ginocchio. Ovunque la volessi.

All'inizio ha resistito. Ma alla fine sapevo che lo stava apprezzando…

Sono solo passata per presentarmi. Nuovo quartiere, una tazza di tè. Un sorriso amichevole - doveva essere solo questo.

Poi ho sentito i gemiti provenire da dentro.

Avrei dovuto andarmene. Invece sono entrata e ho trovato la mia splendida vicina bionda, Jenna, legata a gambero sul suo divano con nient'altro che lingerie e una ball gag, che si dimenava come se le dipendesse la vita. La chiave delle sue manette era proprio lì sul pavimento. Era disperata.

E Dio mi aiuti... non volevo liberarla. Non ancora.

L'ho provocata. L'ho toccata. L'ho guardata arrossire e dibattersi mentre decidevo cosa fare di lei. Ero molto, molto eccitata…

Un grande errore lasciare che mi convincesse a scambiarci di posto. A quanto pare è una specie di famosa Agente segreta che ha bisogno di esercitarsi?

La cosa successiva che so è che sono io quella nelle corde - spogliata fino al perizoma, imbavagliata e completamente alla sua mercé. Mi ha succhiato i seni e mi ha palpeggiata mentre io spingevo contro le mie strette restrizioni.

Ha premuto un wand contro il mio clitoride finché non sono andata in pezzi…

Poi l'ho visto. L'uomo mascherato che si insinuava alle sue spalle. Ho cercato di avvertirla - ho urlato dentro il bavaglio - ma lei pensava che fossi semplicemente persa nel momento….

Jenna se ne accorgerà in tempo o il nostro destino è già segnato?…

Jenna Hoskins may be a retired secret agent, but one final mission means it’s time to brush up on an important old skill... escaping restraints.

When I drop by unexpectedly, I discover the gorgeous blonde already hogtied, cuffed and gagged after setting herself a little escape challenge. Obviously I should help her... but teasing her first is far too tempting.

Watching Jenna struggle gives me an idea, and soon it’s my turn to be tightly hogtied under her expert guidance.

It’s all innocent fun until an unexpected visitor arrives and suddenly BOTH of us are in trouble.

Two gorgeous women, rope, handcuffs, gags, tight hogties and plenty of struggling as we discover whether Jenna’s secret-agent escape skills are still as good as she remembers...