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June 9, 2018

Carissa and I were sitting on the desk after work, in the office, gossiping about our day. Suddenly a man was standing in front of us, commanding that we put our hands up in the air. We did as he said though we were a little befuddled how he got passed office security. Some one was definitely getting fired for this. The man handed me a briefcase and told me to open it. The briefcase was full of rope. He pointed to Carissa and told me to tie her up. I played along and tied her wrists and elbows together. Before I moved any further with the bondage, the man told me to take her panties off. I put my hands up Carissa's tight black skirt and slid her panties down off her legs. I handed them to the "captor" in case he wanted them as a souvenir. Instead he told me to put them on the desk and to pull my panties off. I slowly pulled them down my legs and laid them on the desk beside Carissa's. The bad man then pointed to Carissa and told me to finish tying her up. I lashed her ankles together quickly before the man made his way to me. He grabbed my hands and pulled them behind my back.
Our captor bound my arms tight behind my back and then gagged me with Carissa's worn panties. He wrapped silver tape around my head to keep me from spitting them out of my mouth. Once he was done with my gag, he moved on to Carissa. He picked up my bright orange panties and shoved them in Carissa's mouth. The man then wrapped microfoam tape around her mouth to secure my panties deep into her mouth. The captor finished off my bondage with a quick ankle tie before picking Carissa up and moving her to the corner of the room. He came back for me and XXXX me to hop across the office to where Carissa was.
He made us kneel and tied our wrists down to our ankle rope. The menacing bad man then looped a rope around both of our bodies and cinched us together at the waist. Carissa and I were not thrilled with the predicament we were in but our captor did not mind. He was enjoying playing his game. He came over to me and unbuttoned my shirt. He pulled my breasts out of my bra and put them on display. I struggled to loosen my ropes while he pulled Carissa's big breasts out of her bra. Our exposed breasts rubbed against each other since we were attached at the waist. We struggled against our bonds until we were tired and hopeless. We leaned into one another for support, rubbing our gagged faces together. We were doomed to spend the rest of the evening here unless someone came to our rescue.
As I struggled against Carissa I wondered if Mr. Big Boss was enjoying his office game of " Break - in" . We always love it when the Boss wants us to resist ;)

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