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Dakkota : Budget Issues, Binding Contracts
Dakkota enters Mr Big Boss's office and is distressed at some of the figures she's gone over as of late. Productivity is her primary concern and Mr Big Boss seems to be very concerned with the concept of not being able to bind and gag women anymore. He grabs some rope out of the desk and tells her that he's got to get a handle on this and he appreciates the heads up. Standing her up he takes her jacket off and grabs some rope binding her arms together both wrists and elbows. Next comes the mouth packing and he grabs some white cloth out of his desk shoving it in Dakkota's mouth before taking a roll of white microfoam and wrapping it tightly around her head sealing her gag in place. Dakkota is then asked to sit back down in her chair where Mr Big Boss starts binding her ankles together. She's left there while Mr Big Boss heads off to gather some supplies. He returns and quickly grabs more rope. Standing her up he grabs the extra piece of rope and wraps it around her midsection cinching her arms off to her body and holding her in even tighter bondage than before. Putting her on the ground after that rope is finished he rotates her around and lays her on the ground before rolling her over onto her stomach and taking a final rope and attaching it to her ankle ropes and pulling her into a tight hogtie. He leaves her there on the rug and gives her a few gropes before heading out to grab some food. Leaving her there on the carpet Dakkota voices her displeasure at being left on the carpet and loudly emotes to that effect on the carpet as Mr Big Boss heads out leaving here there tightly bound and gagged. After a while he returns and grabs the folder that she was using going over the budget plans she'd made a bit more in depth. He takes the folder and tells her that he'll pass along her report but she'll have to stay bound and gagged on the floor. Dakkota can hardly believe how she's being treated and continues her struggles even though she hasn't made any headway escaping as of yet.

Dakkota & Elizabeth Andrews : Product Testing the New Straps
Dakkota and Lizz get called into Mr Big Boss's office for a surprise. His desk is moved out and replaced with a couch, he's got some freshly made straps that DiD's leather working company has made and has to test them out. Strapping Dakkota's elbows and wrists tightly together he's approving of how they test so far. Lizz is next and gets similar treatment on the arm bondage. Following is a pair of head harness panel ballgags that are strapped on each lady. Next a long strap is attached over their arms and cinched off just above their Disco Jeans. Strapped tightly the ladies are told to struggle to really give the straps their best test and they move around eventually even working down to the floor rolling around and moaning through their gags enjoying the tight straps.

Elizabeth Andrews : Strenuous desk tie in leather boots
It was another day at the office. I walked in with my notebook to see what tasks were on my to-do list. I was wearing a white shiny blouse, wet look leggings and knee high leather boots. I sat down in my chair and let my hands roam over the leather. I loved the way they felt under my fingers. Time slipped by as I enjoyed my boots. Mr. Big Boss came into my office and told me he had a tie he wanted to try. I asked him if it was for fun or punishment. He replied fun but after experiencing the tie, I'm sure there was a mix of punishment in there as well.
Mr. Big Boss started this tie with a chest harness. Binding my arms behind my back came soon after. While I had the opportunity, I grabbed my ass and moved my semi bound arms up and down my curves. He finished my arm bondage with a tight upper wrist tie, pinning my wrists into one another. I could feel the tight rope digging into my skin. The imprints of the rope in my flesh would be harsh when we were finished. With my arms bound behind my back, Mr. Big Boss spun me around to face him.
He shoved the ball of a bishop gag deep into my mouth. He left the bishop panel unbuckled as he tighten the straps in the back. Mr. Big Boss then came around and buckled the panel, stretching the leather tight across my lips.
I then found myself kneeling on top of my desk. The Boss made me support my weight on my left knee while he instructed me to post on my right foot. He tied my right thigh off to my chest harness, XXXX me to bend my knee at a 90 degree angle.Mr. Big Boss tied a rope around my left ankle and threaded it through my elbow tie, hoisting my booted ankle up off the desk. I found myself fighting to stay balanced. I grunted behind the bishop gag as drool collected around the ball. The boss was nice enough to give me something to place under the knee that supported my weight. I was thankful for that and would have to make it up to him at a later point, perhaps a visit under his desk?
The Boss added one last rope to my predicament. He tied a rope around the boot I was posted up on and tied it back to the sole of the boot that was lifted in the air. If I moved one of my legs, then the other would shift as well, throwing me completely off balance. Mr. Big Boss tried to test this theory many times during the duration of the tie. He groped my breasts hard, grabbed at my ass and throat, and ran his hands down my legs. But even through my muffled pleas, I kept the balance.