The capable Kanon is working at her prestigious private investigation firm, waiting for her next job. Despite being a veteran of her respected field, the latest case to come across her desk makes her pause. The file detailed her most ambitious target to date: Horizon Holdings Corporation, a multi-million dollar banking empire where wealth vanishes behind spreadsheet lines. The board of directors, a group of some of the most influential figures in the banking world, are all suspected of a wide range of illicit activities, from fraud and embezzlement to corruption carefully concealed behind layers of propaganda and corporate prestige. Her objective is to gather information on all the board members while attempting to collect any damning evidence she can uncover. Despite the hazard of digging up information on men who could make a person disappear with the snap of their fingers, Kanon didn’t waver, if anything it further bolsters her resolve. She lives for these intense, high-risk, high-reward missions.
In preparation for the mission, Kanon, with the assistance of her PI firm, fabricates a full-proof resume gleaming with exceptional references to ensure she gets chosen out of the countless other applications. Once she is invited in for an interview, she breezes through using her charisma and allure and is inevitably hired as a receptionist for Horizon Holdings. Now in a position rich with information, Kanon waits patiently for the right moment to slip into one of the board members' office, holding back her urge to expose these sinister men as fast as possible. Finally, as the workday comes to a close and the majority of staff head home, Kanon jumps at the opportunity and makes a beeline over the office. However, just as she goes to enter, she is suddenly grabbed by the arm and spun around. A massive security guard grips her arm tightly, with a crazy look in his eye, “You aren’t allowed in there! You’re coming with me.” the muscular man proclaims. Realising the trouble she’s in, Kanon quickly fires a snapping kick to the large security man’s stomach, pushing him back, allowing her to make a mad dash to the exit. However, as she bursts through the doors, she slams into another humongous security guard, who snatches her up and drags her away.
The next thing Kanon knows, she is taken into a soundproofed room isolated from the main building. Before too long, a large masked man, dressed in all black. He takes a long bundle of sturdy, but pliable rope and starts masterfully binding her, firmly securing her arms behind her back as well as applying a tight matanawa that deeply presses into her pussy, with it tightening further the more she struggles. The masked man holds her from behind, stuffing a ball gag into Kanon’s mouth, making her verbal objections turn into futile GRMPHs and UUMMMPHHs. Still despite the troublesome predicament she finds herself in, Kanon is determined to get free, as she desperately pulls and yanks at her stubborn restraints.
Displeased with her persistent attempts to escape, the masked man enters again. This time, he throws Kanon down onto the couch in the secluded room and ties a rope between the restraint attached to her knees and her neck, making sure to keep her in an uncomfortable position by keeping the rope as taut as can be. Unable to budge from the vulnerable position she’s in, Kanon continues to incessantly groan through her ball gag, straining her neck, as she pulls against the rope.
The masked man, growing increasingly irritated by her sheer stubbornness to give up, heads in one more time to try and break Kanon. He removes the ball gag, before brutally cramming a large cloth rag into her mouth instead, securing it with a generous amount of tape he straps around her head. As she grunts in disapproval, the man hogties her, outstretching her arms and making the matanawa cut deeper into her sensitive slit.
Just how will she escape?
