Zoey Ziptie is a star reporter for the Falcon Haven Herald investigating a newly formed crime syndicate in the city. As usual, the nosey journalist has been asking some pretty dodgy characters loads of probing questions - the sort of questions that are bound to get her in trouble! Bound being the operative word...

Waking up one day in her apartment, the y*ung reporter is horrified to discover she has been tied tightly to a chair by some nefarious individual but has no idea how she came to be in this state?!? Looks like that might be a mystery to be solved later on, for right now all Zoey knows is that she is in deep, deep trouble!!!

Testing her bonds and struggling for all her worth, the blonde beauty soon discovers the ropes have been expertly tied. Her arms are lashed behind her back at the wrists plus seemingly yards and yards of rope criss-crosses her body, squeezing her bulging breasts between the strands.

Her thigh-high booted legs are glued together with yet more rope, tied agonisingly tightly around her ankles, calves, knees and thighs. Another rope keeps her bound securely to the chair. A red bandana slices through her pretty lips muffling the blonde bombshell's cries for help.

All that can be heard are her moans and groans, coupled with the creaking of the tight ropes against the chair and her leather boots rubbing together. Zoey's eyes grow wide like saucers as she realises she cannot move. Her bound breasts poke out into the tight, white fabric of her shirt as she continues her desperate struggle for freedom.

After a few hours, her diabolical captor decides to up the ante...

Separating her legs and tying them spread well apart, the devious fiend replaces her cleave gag with a large b*ll gag that stretches her luscious lips wide open. He then unbuttons her shirt a bit more before adding an ominous-looking vibrator to the ensemble!

Zoey pleads with him with her eyes as he tapes it in place - that b*by isn't going anywhere!!!

With her legs tied apart, the vibrator presses tightly against her p*ssy and after he switches it on, the y*ung reporter can instantly begin to feel waves of pleasure building up from her crotch.

Fighting its effects the best she can, it is, alas, a losing battle as the voluptuous vixen cannot do anything but sit there and feel her body getting hotter and her lower wells getting wetter as the pulsations get stronger and stronger with every passing second.

Of course, the longer the vibrations continue the weaker Zoey becomes and she is soon on that well-trodden path to mental and physical oblivion! Feeling waves of pleasure sweep through her bound body, Zoey moans seductively as the stimulation grows and grows. Soon, she will not be able to fight the effects of the vibrating device any longer but as her captor cruelly turns up the dial on the infernal instrument, increasing its power, Zoey knows it is only a matter of time before she explodes into *rgasm!!!

But fear not, it will eventually transpire that her captor was only attempting to warn the reporter off pursuing her investigations and that she will be released in due course. But not before enduring several bound *rgasms first no doubt...

Zoey Ziptie; Chair Bound *rgasms