24 photos; 22:26 video
December 21, 2017
I wake up to find myself on Mr. Big Boss's desk. He is tying my booted ankles together and is about to tie my thighs. I protest in a sheepish manner. I am way too embarrassed about what happened in the other room. Mr. Big Boss pays no attention to my protests per usual and goes about his bondage. He ties my hands and elbows together, hogties me to my booted ankles, and then ties my hair back to my arches. He then leaves me to struggle on his desk while he attends to other matters, as normal....
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