It was Monday morning, and Tatti sat at her desk in the quiet office when her boss walked in. He greeted her warmly, asking how she was doing. The conversation stayed light and polite at first. He smiled, complimenting her work, then gently touched her shoulder and arm as he told her she was his favorite employee.

Tatti felt unsure how to respond. Going shy she murmured a quiet “thank you,” her cheeks warming.

His tone shifted slightly. He leaned closer and said calmly, “If you want to keep your job, you’ll do what I say.”

Tatti thought of the bills piling up and the mouths she had to feed. She couldn’t afford to say no.

He placed a cleave gag on the desk in front of her and told her to put it on. She slowly lifted the cloth to her mouth. While she was still positioning it, he pushed a pair of panties between her lips, filling her mouth c*mpletely, then tied the cleave gag securely behind her head.

He lifted her up and bent her over her own desk. He started to spank her, he rolled her skirt up to her waist, exposing her red panties and peachy *ss. The office door was closed—no one would know.

He reached up and ripped her top upward. Her massive boobs spilled free, heavy and swaying. He continued spanking her, then took her by the arm and led her out of her office and into his private room.

Inside, he bound her with white rope: a crotch rope ran between her legs, a harness crisscrossed her torso, and her knees were tied to the legs of his chair so she remained seated and secured. She was naked except for the stretched top that still clung uselessly beneath her huge breasts. She wriggled against the ropes, the chair creaking beneath her.

When he returned, he stood in front of her and began to touch her freely. He pulled her large boobs c*mpletely out, cupping them, squeezing, then delivering sharp slaps that made them jiggle and bounce. His hand slid to her throat, gripping lightly as his fingers found her p*ssy. He worked her hard and fast; wet, squelching sounds filled the room. Tatti’s eyes rolled back, her body shuddering as he drove her to the edge and over it.

Afterward, he untied her from the chair and stood her up. He moved behind her again, fingers plunging back inside her p*ssy. She cummed again and again, legs trembling, moans muffled behind the gag as he finger-f*cked her senseless, *rgasm after *rgasm.

He puts her down to her knees. He slides into her mouth, pushing past her tongue and deep into her throat f*cking it good. Tatti gags and splutters as he f*cked her tonsils over and over.

He lifted her back to her feet and bent her forward. He slides in her from behind, thrusting hard while her heavy boobs bounced with every movement. Her eyes rolled again; she bit down hard on the gag. He pushed her down onto the bed, still behind her, driving into her p*ssy with long, deep strokes. At one point he grasped her bound hands and pulled her upper body upward, arching her back as he continued to pound into her.

Finally, he buried himself deep and c*ms, filling her p*ssy with thick spurts of c*m. When he finished, he stepped back, adjusted his clothes, and said simply, “You’ve kept your job.”

He left her there on the bed, still bound and dripping, the door clicking shut behind him.

Gagged Women B*ndage Female Domination Tatti Gets Her P*ssy Rammed To Keep Her Job! 4K with C4s.com

Gagged Women Bndage Female Domination Tatti Gets Her Pssy Rammed To Keep Her Job! 4K with C4s.com