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Carissa and I were reporters for the local college newspaper. While gossiping over lunch, we decided to look into why the foot ball team was doing so good this year. Last year they were last in the conference and this year they were undefeated in the season, seemed a bit odd to us. Or rather me. Carissa was just going along for the ride as my big breasted blonde friend who liked to have A LOT of fun. <br /><br><br /><br>We thought we would start at the very top of the chain and snoop in the Dean's office. Carissa and I quietly slipped into the Dean's office. There was a manila folder on his desk. I took pictures of the documents inside for future investigation. I wanted to get out of the Dean's office as quickly as possible. But that wasn't in the plans for the day. The Dean walked into his office and saw us hovering over the folder on his desk. I quickly closed it and started to act like I was dressed. I was wearing a blue sweater that buttoned down the front. It matched my white and blue tennis skirt perfectly. My skirt barely covered my ass so I wore a pair of pantyhose under it. White knee high socks and a pair of tan peep toes completed my outfit. Carissa was wearing a halter top that showed her stomach, short jean shorts, white knee high socks and red heels. She was already turning on the charm for the Dean. <br /><br><br /><br>We flirted with the Dean. I opened my camera bag and showed him the rope, tape and cloth I had brought with me. I was glad I had because this was better than the alternative Carissa had come up with. She was always a sucker for being on her knees. The Dean picked up some of the rope and bound our arms behind our back. I kept eyeing the file on the desk while I pretended to come on to the Dean. He shoved cloth in my mouth tired of my flirty antics and questions about the football team. The Dean then wrapped clear tape around my head. Carissa giggled as the Dean gagged her but kept glancing at me with a look of worry. I knew what we were getting into but there was only so much the Dean could do to us. <br /><br><br /><br>He directed us to stand in the corner. Carissa and I did what he said. He motioned to Carissa to sit in the chair. I momentarily joined her, on her lap. The Dean shooed me away as he worked on Carissa's legs. I bubbly bounced around the office looking for clues. I grabbed the folder off the desk while the Dean was distracted and took a better look at what was inside. I quickly replaced the folder back on the desk and went and flirted with Carissa, hoping that the Dean hadn't really noticed my absence. I think he was too focused on Carissa's big breasts anyhow. <br /><br><br /><br>Apparently he had noticed my absence, because as soon as he was done tying Carissa's ankles to the chair, he bound my ankles together and forced me down on my knees. A vision of what was about to come flashed in front of my eyes, except it wouldn't be Carissa on her knees, it would be me! What was he going to do? Force Carissa to watch. But instead he forced me between Carissa's spread legs. Carissa still leaned in and pressed her clear tape gagged lips against mine. The Dean seemed to like that. He hogtied me in between her legs and untied her halter top, exposing her big breasts in front of my face. We wiggled in our bondage, trying to loosen our bonds. The Dean left his office, stating he had meetings to attend to and that we should stay right there and think about what we did wrong. HMPF! There goes my front page story, at least for now....
He started with ball gags and both of us started to drool. Carissa and I teased each other, playing footsie etc. Mr. Big Boss then took off the big ball gags and replaced them with ring gags. Oh boy, someone turned the faucets on! Both Carissa and my chests were soaked with our own drool. The Boss decided that since we were drooling so much that he would take our bras off. He didn't want us to have to wear drool soaked bras all day after he had his fun. I'm so glad he did though. I got to stare at Carissa's amazing breasts! To soak up some of the drool we were producing, the Boss decided that the last gag should involve mouth packing. He shoved a huge wad of material in both Carissa and my mouth and then wrapped clear tape around it so you could see the vibrant colors in our mouth. We scooted towards each other so we could try to rub our bodies on each other. We ended our session in a gagged kiss. I'm ready to do this again!!!!
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Carissa and Elizabeth walk into the room giggly and holding hands. It appears they are about to have some secretary on secretary bondage action. Lizz flirts with her and rotates her around to bind her arms behind her back. She gets her wrists bound and Carissa is so excited she can barely keep from fidgeting in her bonds. Elizabeth moves on and binds her ankles next quickly taking away her stability and ability to move around too much. A bit of caressing her legs after getting them bound and Elizabeth is ready to bind her elbows together. Taking another rope she draws Carissa's arms tightly together and binds them off tightly. Lizz takes a purple cloth and stuffs Carissa's mouth with it taking a roll of white microfoam tape and winding it around her head gagging her tightly. Another rope is added above her knees and her helplessness is almost complete. Elizabeth takes some handsy advantage with Carissa's large breasts and tight ass. Elizabeth XXXX Carissa to walk herself over to a chair she has prepared and seats her in it bringing her arms over the back of the chair. Elizabeth takes another rope and puts Carissa in a proper chair tie. Elizabeth gives her a couple of nice slow gropes and excuses herself to get a couple of things accomplished leaving Carissa to put on a show for the office cameras. Finally Elizabeth comes back and pulls her shirt up exposing her breasts nicely. Elizabeth tells Carissa to be a good girl and heads off again leaving Carissa sadly alone to struggle without any attention from her favorite female coworker.
I heard someone coming from outside, so I ducked into one of the side rooms. I was in disguise. I had on a black page boy wig, gold top and tight jeans with boots. I was at the office warehouse of the top man in charge. This is where I hoped to bring the case to an end and get the information I needed. Me and this guy had a run in before, when he threw me and my co worked Pepper in the back of his truck. I stayed very quiet as the person entered the room. It was a busty blonde with a black notebook in her hand. I knew exactly who she was. Ms. Montgomery from the local police force. She was one of their top detectives. With that rack, I'm sure she could get almost anyone to talk if she played them the right way. I wasn't going to let her get into my way with this investigation though.<br /><br><br /><br>I startled her as I came up behind her. She asked me who I was and what I was doing here, typical alarmed damsel questions. I told her it was none of her concern. I wanted to help her. I got closer to her, invading her personal space. I wanted her to relax, to trust me. I started to flirt with her. Telling her that she was so pretty, that she made me want to do bad things to her. She seem flustered. I asked her how long it had been since someone had some real fun with her and she didn't answer. I could tell she was torn. She wasn't used to a female coming on to her. That was usually her job. I let my hands fondle her breasts through her shirt. She gave me a nasty look like she wanted me to stop but she didn't say anything. I unbuttoned her blouse and revealed her big tits. I reached into my bag and brought out a roll of tape. She didn't look to happy about that.<br /><br><br /><br>I told Ms. Montgomery that I wanted to get her out of that stuck up mood. She needed to have some fun and I wanted to give it to her. I took her black notebook out of her hands and placed it in my back pocket. I promised that once I was done having fun with her that I would give it back. Though that was never my intention. I taped her hands behind her back. I then pulled her panties off and stuck the wet things in her mouth. I wound the tape around her head to silence her pretty mouth. I then taped her ankles and thighs. Once I had the police detective where I wanted her, I leaned up against the wall and started going through her note book. <br /><br><br /><br>The guy I was searching for came through one of the other doors. I tried not to act surprised. He had a cigarette hanging out of his mouth and sunglasses on. It looked like he was heading out and I'm glad we stood in his way. I pretended that the police detective was my friend and now that I knew he was a bit kinky, I would let him tie me up and have my friend as dessert. He seemed interested. He tied my arms behind my back and my legs together. When he got close enough to me to put the ball gag I had brought in my mouth, he recognized me. He said he preferred my natural hair color better.I told him he owed me one bc the busty blonde chick was actually one of the lead police detectives of the town. He seemed reluctant to give me what I wanted, especially in front of her. I asked him some random question like why the employees only door was locked. He gave me an absurd answer. Soon I found myself gagged with the large ball gag. I kept trying to ask questions behind the gag but I was getting nowhere. He threw the lock on the back door and left us. <br /><br><br /><br>The police detective looked worried. Her breasts were out on display and her skirt was around her waist. I wondered what was going through her mind. What would her boss say when she told him how her day went. I wonder what she would actually tell them. I doubt that she got seduced into bondage by a random cute girl. I'm glad I was wearing this wig because I didn't want them to know the newspaper was involved with this too. <br /><br><br /><br>While Ms. Montgomery stood in the corner, I hopped over to the employees door and tried to get it to open by hitting it with my hip. Yeah, I wasn't that strong. The door didn't budge. I then hopped over to the circuit breaker to see if I could reach the main breaker, but I couldn't. The police detective tried to untie my wrists so I could reach but her fingers had lost their dexterity. Finally, giving up hope and admitting that he actually beat me again... I stood next to the police detective. I decided that if I wasn't going to get what I wanted from him, then I was going to play with her.
Carissa Montgomery strides into Mr. Big Boss' office wearing a red shiny shirt and very very short shorts. Mr. Big Boss doesn't waste any time getting rope onto her upper body. He starts by cinching her elbows tightly together as she wiggles her ass in her tiny shorts. Her breasts threaten to pop the buttons on her blouse as they are thrust forward from arm bondage. With her wrists and elbows welded together, a pink ball gag comes next. Carissa willing parts her pink lips so the Boss can place a pink ball in between them. He straps it on tight as Carissa moans against the ball in her mouth. Carissa enjoys herself while the Boss adds more rope to her body. He starts with a waist cinch rope, pinning her arm her arms down to her back. He then moves to her thighs and ankles, making sure to loop her high heels into the tie so she can't kick them off in the struggle. <br><br>Carissa drools all over her big breasts and to preserve her lingerie and blouse, Mr. Big Boss unbuttons her skirt and puts her breasts on display. The drool trickles down her chin to cover her breasts in drool. Mr. Big Boss decides that another piece of rope is in order. Carissa is his play toy for the afternoon, so she will do as he pleases. He ties an upper breast harness on to her, accentuating her breasts. By time he is done with her, her arms are welded tightly together with lots of rope. Her stability is off from her ankle tie and all she can do is wiggle her sweet ass in her tiny shorts, with her drool covered breasts on display. Mr. Big Boss leaves Carissa in her standing predicament while he runs an errand. Carissa shows off her wonderful body in rope, by wiggling and struggling, moaning and drooling. Soon, the Boss comes back and picks her up and re-positions her to the floor. There she is allowed more mobility. She struggles sexily on the floor showing off all her assets, as her little shorts ride even higher up her pantyhose clad thighs.
This isn't the first time Mr. Big Boss has had to deal with a secretary sneaking into his office and trying to steal his client list. His competitors constantly offer the secretaries, that work at Dynamic Inventory Diagnostics, large sums of cash to hand over his client list. What Mr. Big Boss didn't expect, was for it to be one of his senior secretaries. <br /><br><br /><br>Carissa was sitting at the desk with Mr. Big Boss' laptop open, busily jotting down the contact information of his clients. She didn't hear him walk into the office and catch her in the act. When confronted, Carissa tried to deny what she was doing. Instead, she insisted that she was trying to help the Boss back up his files. Of course, the Boss didn't believe Carissa and grabbed her out of the chair. She had two choices, she could be fired or she could get tied up. Of course, Carissa was going to do the latter. The Boss bound her arms tightly behind her back while she continued to explain what she was doing. She knew her reputation in the office was going to be ruined and she would have to start all over again. The Boss was never going to trust her again. <br /><br><br /><br>Tired of hearing her excuses, the Boss shoved a purple cloth in her mouth and wrapped silver tape tightly around Carissa's head. He took a second, after her gag was complete, and groped her breasts that were daring to burst out of her top. Next, Carissa was placed on the floor and tied into a hogtie. She bitched and complained behind her gag, making distressed looks. The Boss didn't care. He lifted up her skirt to reveal her pantyhose covered ass and groped her lovely body some more. Once Carissa was secured on the floor, the Boss went back to the desk and packed up his briefcase. He left Carissaon the floor to bitch and moan in her bondage. Every struggle against her ropes pushed her shirt down lower and lower, revealing her tight breasts bulging against her feminine bra and her skirt higher on her hips, showing off that fact that she wasn't wearing panties under her nude pantyhose.
Carissa is dressed in red disco pants a white satin look shirt and black high heeled sandals. She giggles as the tight ledermeister armbinder is pulled up her arms and the yoke for it is strapped on her shoulders. Mr Big Boss laces her arms up pulling them tightly together inside the single sleeve. He rotates her and takes a white cloth stuffing her mouth with it before taking some white microfoam tape and wrapping it tightly around her head sealing the mouth packing in. That step being finished she's placed into a tight gwen hood and a leather strap is taken and used to strap her arms to her body. The strap is cinched with another strap and her arms are pulled in and together even more tightly. Finally a nice close up of her tightly disco jean clad legs as her ankles are strapped together with another leather strap. Mr Big Boss leaves her to her struggles and Carissa does her best to wiggle around without losing her balance. When he returns he checks the straps to make sure that they are as tight as they could be and then takes her and lays her down on the floor taking a final strap and lacing it into her body straps and looping it around her ankle strap effectively hogtying Carissa tightly in her leather gear. Carissa rolls around the position and endurance of her bondage clearly starting to get to her. Her lovely curves shown off wonderfully as she rolls around displaying the tight red disco jeans from all angles.
Carissa and Mr Big Boss are doing some work with her dictating the last few figures of a very long job to him. She gets to the end and starts having a bit of fun rubbing her legs and feet on Mr Big Bosss legs playing with him a bit and finally begging him to tie her up. He of course obliges her and starts with her lovely legs and new heels. Standing her up he binds first her elbows and then her wrists before shes reseated, her mouth packed, and then sealed with microfoam tape. An upper body rope and a waist cinch rope comes next and after a bit of disheveling he finishes her bondage off with a knee rope. Noticing something isnt quite right though he takes her breasts out of her bra and puts them on dispally before heading out to get a bottle of water to cool down a bit. When he returns he quenches his thirst a bit both with the water and a few gropes before telling Carissa that shes actually to be the janitorial crews reward for doing a really good job this quarter and leaves her to struggle and await her eventual use.
Carissa was standing in the warehouse wearing a tight, short black tube dress. The Boss had plans for her but wouldn't tell her exactly what they were. He tied her wrists behind her back and then gagged her with a panel head harness gag. Mr. Big Boss cinched her elbows tightly together before adding an upper harness around her shoulders. He had Carissa sit on the table behind her. Mr. Big Boss pulled the top of her dress down, revealing her big breasts. He looped a piece of rope around each of her ankles. Carissa kicked her blue peep toe pumps back and forth waiting on his next move.Mr. Big Boss had Carissa lay on her stomach on the table. He looped a piece of rope through the d ring of her gag. Then he looped another piece of rope through the shoulder harness and tied it off to a pulley that was hanging from the ceiling. He gathered the ropes from each ankle and tied those to the same pulley. With Carissa's upper body and ankles connected to the pulley, the Boss hoisted the pulley up in the air. Carissa made a recognizable "that's enough" grunt. He grabbed the last loose rope, which was connected to the top of her gag, and tied it off to the pulley as well. Mr. Big Boss didn't think Carissa was arched up enough, so he hoisted the pulley even higher. The Boss then grabbed Carissa's bound arms and strappadoed them to the pulley. Carissa did not seem too happy about that. She winced and groaned behind the leather gag. Her big breasts were pressed into the table as everything else was lifted in the air. She tried to move as much as she could but at the end all she could do was wiggle her high heels.
Carissa is certainly a sexy girl. Especially when she is tightly tied up in a form fitting, black catsuit. Nipple clamps are applied to focus her mind on her helpless situation, and Jim adds a leather bit gag to make sure she is in the proper mood. A vibrator makes the scene come together. There is nothing like a number of struggling, squirming orgasms to heat things to the proper temperature. Yowsa!
Sexy bondage babe Carissa Montgomery gets tied up nice and snug in her sleek silky Leohex dancewear. The tight nylon cords dig deep into her spandex covered body as they are applied one by one until she she is left completely helpless.. Bound and ballgagged on the couch and left to struggle!
Sexy Carissa comes home from shopping and takes a second to admire her new outfit in the mirror. She thinks the spandex jeans over the spandex leotard bodysuit looks fantastic. Now exhausted from her big day at the mall, she heads upstairs to get some shut eye.<br /><br> <br /><br>"Now what is all of this?!" she exclaims, coming to find a large pile of ropes and odd looking things scattered on her bed. She dismisses it as something her roommate must have done and shoves it out of the way so she can lay down. "Thats better. I'm so tired.."<br /><br> <br /><br>Carissa comes to and she is tightly bound and ballgagged. She struggles and calls for help, but no one can hear her. A strange man comes in and tapes over her ballgag and tapes up her fists behind her. How will she get out of this one?!
Serene is waiting on Carissa to come into the room for a very uncomfortable conversation about rent. Serene can't pay it so Carissa tells her that she has to tie her up and give her some time to think about things. Starting by putting her hair up in a towle Carissa grabs some rope and starts tying poor Serene up. Binding her elbows very tightly Serene winces a bit at the uncomfortable and embarrassing treatment. Moving down her wrists are bound next as they discuss Serene's situation and how much Carissa wanted to tie her up. Sitting her back down on the couch Serene's ankles are bound first as she starts to explain to Carissa where her money went. Unfortunately for Serene her explanation doesn't really hold water with Carissa at all and she starts picking on Serene for her excuses. Making her lie down Carissa removes the towel from Serene's head and covers her mouth with it scolding her for the excuses that she's came up with. Returning Carissa has a white mouth packing and some silver tape. Serene gets a little show when Carissa's towel slips just a bit before she retucks it and starts with the gagging of Serene. Stuffing the cloth into her mouth Serene definitely looks apprehensive about this turn of events. Putting another one in since the first one wasn't large enough Carissa takes a third cloth and stuffs it in between the prior two. Carissa then takes the silver tape and wraps it tightly around Serene's head making sure that her gag will stay in place. Around her head a few times the tape goes and Serene is visibly unhappy with this turn of events. Finally with Serene tightly bound and gagged she reclines back onto the couch which makes her towel open which causes Carissa to scold her about being more ladylike and to cover herself and she shouldn't be so slutty and general insults along those lines. Carissa finishes by telling her that she's going to go hang out with her friends and kisses poor Serene on the forehead telling her that she's going to get to stay here like this while she goes out and has a good time. Serene struggles and wiggles eventually treating the room to her breasts as they eventually fall out of her towel. Serene has to just lay there tightly bound and gagged hoping that Carissa will eventually return to relieve her of the situation she is in.
his isn't the first time Mr. Big Boss has had to deal with a secretary sneaking into his office and trying to steal his client list. His competitors constantly offer the secretaries, that work at Dynamic Inventory Diagnostics, large sums of cash to hand over his client list. What Mr. Big Boss didn't expect, was for it to be one of his senior secretaries.<br /><br><br /><br> <br /><br><br /><br>Carissa was sitting at the desk with Mr. Big Boss' laptop open, busily jotting down the contact information of his clients. She didn't hear him walk into the office and catch her in the act. When confronted, Carissa tried to deny what she was doing. Instead, she insisted that she was trying to help the Boss back up his files. Of course, the Boss didn't believe Carissa and grabbed her out of the chair. She had two choices, she could be fired or she could get tied up. Of course, Carissa was going to do the latter. The Boss bound her arms tightly behind her back while she continued to explain what she was doing. She knew her reputation in the office was going to be ruined and she would have to start all over again. The Boss was never going to trust her again.<br /><br><br /><br>Tired of hearing her excuses, the Boss shoved a purple cloth in her mouth and wrapped silver tape tightly around Carissa's head. He took a second, after her gag was complete, and groped her breasts that were daring to burst out of her top. Next, Carissa was placed on the floor and tied into a hogtie. She bitched and complained behind her gag, making looks. The Boss didn't care. He lifted up her skirt to reveal her pantyhose covered ass and groped her lovely body some more. Once Carissa was secured on the floor, the Boss went back to the desk and packed up his briefcase. He left Carissa on the floor to bitch and moan in her bondage. Every struggle against her ropes pushed her shirt down lower and lower, revealing her tight breasts bulging against her feminine bra and her skirt higher on her hips, showing off that fact that she wasn't wearing panties under her nude pantyhose.
