I really wanted to be tied up tonight. I mean, let's be honest, I want to be tied up all the time but the world isn't perfect but I wanted it and this time, I didn't care to go upstairs like I usually do and change my outfit or at least put on a pair of heels. We were out all day and I was wearing some jean shorts and some tennis and what I wanted at the moment was just to be tied right here, in the office. I didn't care what position or where. I had mentioned it earlier and Martin made that happen. When I knew it was time, I was so into submissive mode that I knelt on the floor, gagged mys...

I really wanted to be tied up tonight. I mean, let's be honest, I want to be tied up all the time but the world isn't perfect but I wanted it and this time, I didn't care to go upstairs like I usually do and change my outfit or at least put on a pair of heels. We were out all day and I was wearing some jean shorts and some tennis and what I wanted at the moment was just to be tied right here, in the office. I didn't care what position or where. I had mentioned it earlier and Martin made that happen. When I knew it was time, I was so into submissive mode that I knelt on the floor, gagged myself and patiently waited to be roped. Martin tied my elbows together with a piece of rope around my throat, put me onto my side and finished me into a tight hogtie, then rolled me under his desk... perfect for his personal viewing pleasure. I don't know why, but out of all places I could be placed in the office, under his desk is my favorite. Right under him, within his reach and close enough for him to hear all my noises. I threw a little fit once he put there but as soon as he roped my pony tail to my elbows, I became completely silent. I immediately became a very good girl. Quiet, compliant, behaved and doing what I do best... being VERY TIGHTLY hogtied for a very long time.