You'd have a tough time finding a prettier secretary than Lexi Lore or one more enticingly clothed than Lexi in her white blouse and very short black skirt. The eye-catching secretary also sat efficiently snared in rope after an associate helped her apply a gag consisting of cloth-stuffing and duct-tape; as Lexi twisted in her office-chair, her shapely bare feet emerged from high heels. Once her feet were free, Lexi's friend returned to test their taste and ticklishness before manually admiring her rope-framed bare breasts.

What's up with Cecelia Taylor? She was unable to explain w...

You'd have a tough time finding a prettier secretary than Lexi Lore or one more enticingly clothed than Lexi in her white blouse and very short black skirt. The eye-catching secretary also sat efficiently snared in rope after an associate helped her apply a gag consisting of cloth-stuffing and duct-tape; as Lexi twisted in her office-chair, her shapely bare feet emerged from high heels. Once her feet were free, Lexi's friend returned to test their taste and ticklishness before manually admiring her rope-framed bare breasts.

What's up with Cecelia Taylor? She was unable to explain why her white sweater was coiled by the tan rope that also pinned her legs together because there was a white cloth tied between her lips. Struggling as she sat on the edge of a lounge, Cecilia failed to loosen her ropework so she slipped off her sandals and stood up carefully on her bare feet. Any chance that the slender blonde would escape disappeared after she lay hogtied on the lounge, murmuring behind a duct-tape gag as her bare soles flexed above her hands.

No longer encumbered by clothing, Lexi lay entwined in rope on a couch, her mouth covered by a safety-wrap gag. Her alluring breasts and feet received hands-on tribute once again before she was left alone to test her bondage. Lexi later slipped onto the floor, where she knelt while her futile contortions continued before standing in statuesque restraint under the control of her admirer.