Why did the maintenance man call me down here? I'm the CEO and way too busy for this. I enter the basement and find chains and a winch and equipment that isn't an allowed expense! Who paid for this mister? You didn't expense this - you are so fired!!! The big bald man grabs me roughly around my throat in a tight choke hold and I can barely breath. Let me go you incompetent idiot!!! I kick and struggle but he is way too strong for me and I can't get away. He takes a thin leather cord out of his pocket and brutally binds me elbows together behind my back and attaches them to a chain hanging from...

Why did the maintenance man call me down here? I'm the CEO and way too busy for this. I enter the basement and find chains and a winch and equipment that isn't an allowed expense! Who paid for this mister? You didn't expense this - you are so fired!!! The big bald man grabs me roughly around my throat in a tight choke hold and I can barely breath. Let me go you incompetent idiot!!! I kick and struggle but he is way too strong for me and I can't get away. He takes a thin leather cord out of his pocket and brutally binds me elbows together behind my back and attaches them to a chain hanging from a pulley. I stomp on his foot and try to knee him in the balls, but my pencil skirt is tight and I just can't get in an effective kick. He holds my head still and shoves a big rag deeply into my throat nearly choking me. He wraps black electrical tape around my head - it's so tight against my jaw and teeth and the pain shoots through me. I kick at the winch in an effort to dislodge the lock -- kicking hard and fast, but it doesn't budge. The bald bastard wraps my hands with black electrical tape and pulls my tits out of my satin blouse. He adds silver duct tape to my gag silencing my screams. Then he lifts up my skin tight pencil skirt and adds a ridiculously tight crotch rope splitting my pussy in two. The thin leather cord cuts deeply into my pussy and up into my ass so that I feel like I am sawed in two. I begin to get weary and lose some of my fiesty fight instinct, but still I continue to kick the winch. I begin to wish I hadn't done that when he bends down to add more leather to my ankles. I kick him hard and suddenly he drops to the ground clutching his chest. I hear him gurgle and his body jerks -- what is going on?? My fear escalates into panic when I realize he's had a heart attack!!! Oh no!!! What am I going to do now? I kick his body, but he doesn't move at all. He's and I am totally helpless and fucked!!!!