Sage Pillar was quite an office distraction as she sat at her desk in a short black dress and shiny red heels, but it was white rope that soon trumped her wardrobe and a white cleave-gag that muffled her indignant voice. The high heels slipped off the bound and gagged blonde's bare feet as she writhed on her chair and her gag-talk became even more defiant after her ample breasts were exposed. Sage's bondage encounter rose to another level, however, once her cloth gag was replaced by duct-tape and she lay hogtied on the desk, her wide eyes competing for attention with her breasts and flexing...

Sage Pillar was quite an office distraction as she sat at her desk in a short black dress and shiny red heels, but it was white rope that soon trumped her wardrobe and a white cleave-gag that muffled her indignant voice. The high heels slipped off the bound and gagged blonde's bare feet as she writhed on her chair and her gag-talk became even more defiant after her ample breasts were exposed. Sage's bondage encounter rose to another level, however, once her cloth gag was replaced by duct-tape and she lay hogtied on the desk, her wide eyes competing for attention with her breasts and flexing bare soles as she arched with athletic fervor.