Petite socialite Roxie pulls at the tight leather cords that cut deep into the soft flesh around her arms & elbows but the leather cords hold her tight. Where am I she cries out. Poor Roxie moans and cries into her gag as she hears the sound of my stiletto heels echoing off the concrete floor. She looks up from the old soiled mattress that she has been laying on and sees me. Her eyes widen in fear as I approach with my stiletto over the knee leather boots. Roxie begs and pleas into her gag for her to please loosen the leather cords and allow her to stretch out her poor cramped muscles and to g...

Petite socialite Roxie pulls at the tight leather cords that cut deep into the soft flesh around her arms & elbows but the leather cords hold her tight. Where am I she cries out. Poor Roxie moans and cries into her gag as she hears the sound of my stiletto heels echoing off the concrete floor. She looks up from the old soiled mattress that she has been laying on and sees me. Her eyes widen in fear as I approach with my stiletto over the knee leather boots. Roxie begs and pleas into her gag for her to please loosen the leather cords and allow her to stretch out her poor cramped muscles and to get some cirulation back into her hands and feet. But instead of loosening the cords I sit on a chair next to the cot and begin to explain my intentions to my spoiled rich captive. Im too old to continue working and I want to retire. You, my dear heiress, will help me reach that goal immediately. I tell helpless frightened Roxie that we are going to make a phone call to her very rich step-daddy and demand that he transfer money into my off shore account in return for his spoiled prig step-daughter's safe return. I reach over to Roxie and untie her cleave gag. I dial her step-daddy's number. Roxie begs and cries when she hears her step-daddy's voice over the phone. I make my financial demands then hang up the phone. I look down at my pretty little captive sobbing and crying on the soiled mattress. Enough!!! I grab an old rag and stuff it into Roxie's mouth and wrap duct tape around and around her head sealing her mouth shut. I pick up the cell phone once again and snap a few photos to send to Roxie's step-daddy as incentive. Now it is time to wait for step-daddy to come through with the cash. I leisurely sit back in the chair and put my leather stiletto boots up in Roxie's face. Roxie's sobbing and begging through the gag is relentless and I reach down to grope her sweet little helpless body. I grab another leather cord another leather cord and tiesit between Roxie's bound ankles. I pull the cord up to her bound elbows and Roxie is cruelly hogtied. I looks down at my rich captive and then leave her alone telling her that as soon as the money is confirmed in my off shore accounts and I am safely across the border, I will call the cops to tell them where they can find her. Roxie looks up in horror, that could be days? She pulls at her bindings again in a desperate attempt to get free. But no they still hold her fast, she isn't going to free herself she will have to wait until the cops find her.

this story contains bondage, damsel in high heels, ankle socks, upskirt, tied elbows, leather bindings, cleave gag, gag talking,on screen re-gagging, duct tape gag, hogtied, boot domination, BDSM, MILF, older woman / younger woman