Lawyer Lela Beryl enters my building with a foreclosure. I sneak up on her from behind pushing my g into her back - I shove her up against the wall and her to strip of her pencil skirt and blouse. I quickly rope up her crotch yanking it up tightly between her pussy lips giving the bitch a nice puffy camel toe. I grab her by the crotch rope and she teters in her stiletto high heels and thigh high stockings. I rope up her wrists to the arms of a chair and she tries to negotiate with me in her legal jargon. I'm not buying it and I want to know who sent her. I rope up her I place my hand over mout...

Lawyer Lela Beryl enters my building with a foreclosure. I sneak up on her from behind pushing my g into her back - I shove her up against the wall and her to strip of her pencil skirt and blouse. I quickly rope up her crotch yanking it up tightly between her pussy lips giving the bitch a nice puffy camel toe. I grab her by the crotch rope and she teters in her stiletto high heels and thigh high stockings. I rope up her wrists to the arms of a chair and she tries to negotiate with me in her legal jargon. I'm not buying it and I want to know who sent her. I rope up her I place my hand over mouth and shove a big huge rag deeply into her mouth sealing it in tightly with elastic bandage wrapping it around the broad's head over and over until she is silenced to mmmmps. Where's your process server missy? What kind of attorney serves the papers herself? I know she is a solo attorney just starting out and I decide to make her pay my back rent and fees herself. I tie her ankles to the rungs of the chair and add more bondage to her knees. Little miss Lela groans through her gag. You and your client will drop the suit against me lady or else. I add a rope to her neck and the young innocent attorney's eyes widen in fear as I attach the rope to an overhead winch. Her legs shake and twitch but I'm not done with her yet. I begin to slowly crank the winch and show her the overhead pulley. Every crank of the winch tightens the rope around her neck and poor helpless Lela Beryl's head turns red. I grope her body and she chokes and gasps into her gag. I leave the lawyer supported by her neck rope while I search her car for the documents. Unfortunately for Miss Lela Beryl I come back empty handed. I untie the rope attached to the winch and watch as she breathes a sigh of relief. Lela begs and pleas when I remove her gag. I grab a hunk of her hair yanking her head back pulling the neck rope tightly up against her throat.