Sandra is dragged into the shop. Her arms pinned behind her by heavy ropes which also fix her satin-blouse-clad titties super tight. An aggressive crotch rope bites into her with every step. Her captor unceremoniously deposits her into an old, tattered seat from some 1970s land barge. She lashes out at him the only way left to her, with a pair of shapely pantyhose-wrapped legs. He cant have that and ties her knees and ankles (on screen) She’s not going anywhere. But just to make sure, he wraps several coils of duct tape around her and the seat. The silver strapping above and below her ample, exposed bosom pins her tight to the seatback. He leaves her there and hurries away. She wonders what he’s up to, but her first priority is to escape and she begins to struggle furiously. She then realizes why he went elsewhere when she hears the muffled screams of one of the other secretary’s (Ruth Cassidy, coming soon!) acquiring closer…
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