Poor Kendra found herself in quite the predicament. Her wrists were firmly bound to the armrests of her office chair with thick nylon rope. Her ankles were similarly secured to the chair legs, leaving her completely immobilized. To make matters worse, a tight ball gag had been strapped around her head, making it impossible for the sexy secretary to utter more than squeaks and grunts.
But the real challenge was about to begin. As Kendra squirmed in her bonds, she felt a strange pressure between her thighs. Peering down, her eyes went wide as she saw a large, throbbing vibrator had been tied into place. The powerful toy was pressed directly against the crotch of her overly-tight pantyhose, the damp material clinging to her most sensitive regions.
Kendra's heart raced as cruel laughter echoed. Suddenly, the vibrator buzzed to life, pulsing intensely against her trapped clit. The sensation was overwhelming. She shook her head frantically, squealing into the ball gag, but it was no use. The vibrator only seemed to increase in speed and power.
Helpless and unable to escape, Kendra writhed in her chair as the erotic toy brought her closer and closer to the edge. Her pantyhose grew increasingly soaked as she neared the peak of pleasure. Just as she was about to tip over, the vibrator would slow, allowing her to come back down a tantalizing amount before revving back up and pushing her right to the brink once more. It was the most exquisite, frustrating must-be-cruel tease.
An eternity passed as Kendra bucked and twisted, her chest heaving, a sheen of sweat coating her flushed skin. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer. Her eyes rolled back, squealing as loud as she could into the unyielding rubber ball filling her mouth. Her whole body convulsed as a mind-shattering orgasm ripped through her curvy form. She came harder than she ever had before, juices gushing into the confines of her hosiery.
At last, the vibrator stilled. Kendra slumped in the chair, chest still heaving, thighs quivering with aftershocks. She'd never felt so used, so thoroughly toyed with...yet her body positively ached for more. Poor bound secretary, what more cruel delights awaited her? Only her tormentor knew.
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