"What makes you think we will take that offer, August? If you want to cheat anyone, think of your wife, not my company! Is that clear?"

Katherine Donovan shouted at her phone, speaking badly at one of her clients once again. It wasn't the first time, the whole office had gotten used to her outbursts.

Katherine was a 40-year-old lady, brunette with straight medium length hair. She was in a good shape, though. Tough muscled thighs and a very sweet, peach-shaped butt. Her tits were huge, not in vain she had had them operated.

She was the CEO of a business company, and her mood wasn't always the best. Usually, the contrary, she tended to be stressed out, which made her angry, which made everybody else scared of her.

That's why no one had turned to look at her shouting. Everybody was afraid of the consequences. Everybody except David, who was the last one to come in the office so he didn't know yet about her boss' attitude.

"Is everything alright, miss Donovan?"

The look of her face instantly made him realize asking hadn't been the smartest decision.

"Who told you you could come in here and talk to me? Besides who the fuck are you?"

She barely looked at him. She was too busy fighting the printer, which suddenly had stopped working.

"I... I... I am David Buchanan, miss... Your human resources department hired me. It's my first day here..."

"So you want it to be your last."

"No, ma'am."

"Then I'll tell you what you are to do. You'll find a printing store and make 100 copies of these documents, if you don't want your ass back in the street. Am I clear?"

"Ye... Yes, ma'am."

"Well what are you waiting for? Go go go go...!"

David left the room running, scared to be her bad mood's victim again.

Meanwhile, Katherine got back to work.

2 hours later

The office was empty, except for Katherine and Laney Atwood, from the sales department.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Donovan, see you tomorrow" Laney waved goodbye.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Atwood."

Katherine was always the last to leave the office, and this was because of two reasons: she had more job to do than anyone else, and she wanted some intimacy for herself.

Her stressing job, successful career, her way of life and bossy character made her want to lose the power and responsibility for once in a while. That's why she loved bondage. And practicing selfbondage in office was a good way to provide her the feeling she seeked for. Besides, the fact of practicing it in a non-completely-private space had an additional pro. She could be discovered.

Of course, she didn't want that to happen. She'd die if any of her employees would discover her kinky likings. That would be an immediate loss of control and authority. But still, the slightly possibility of getting caught was a thrilling sensation.

She made sure no one was around and, to her relief, she was the last one in the office.

Then she searched inside her bag and took three of the giant zip ties she had inside. Next, she handed out a scarf with a very useful knot tied in the middle. She made sure to have some scissors handy and let the fun began.

Sat on her chair, she took one of the zip ties and tied her ankles together. Next, with another piece, she bound her calves together. Taking one last look around, she now took the scarf and ensured the knot inside her mouth, before tying it tight behind her neck. Last but not least, she took the last pair of zip ties and maneuver to secure her wrists behind her back.

She let herself go and felt how the stress were slowly vanishing, at least until next day. She wanted to let control go and feel helpless.

She liked to fantasize about some dangerous thugs breaking into the office and taking her captive. Of course, it was all a fantasy that she'd never want to experience in real life, but still it was fun to dream about.

She was always kind of unsatisfied, knowing there was no real danger, not to speak about the extremely light bondage she used to put herself into. But she was too scared to try something more extreme by herself, fearing she wouldn't be able to escape.

Still, she was close to get to that sensation, and feeling sort of helpless didn't only make her stress-relief objective, but also turned her on.

So she began moaning through her simply but sexy gag.

"Mphhhhhhhh" She shouted.

Suddenly, she heard something. Was that a door closing? Was that some steps coming closer? Indeed they were.

That new boy, David Buchanan entered the office with a pile of papers in his hand. She noticed him through her office's window, and so he did.

"Miss Donovan!!" He screamed, running through her.

She didn't know what to do. Would pretending a robbery be the best way out?

"Are you okay? Did they hurt you?" Asked the boy as he approached. "Wait, are they still here?"

He sounded worry and checked every corner of the office til his eyes spotted some curious item over the table.

He came by and grabbed the scissors.

"Did you do this to yourself?"

Busted.

Katherine thought what the best possible answer would be but finally gave up and nodded, blushing.

"So you are into bondage, aren't you?" He asked while grinning.

"Mphhonfage?" How did he know about that term?

"Well I know some about bondage myself. I love it. Wait, let me take that gag off you, but first..." he then took out his phone and took a couple of pictures of the damsel, who looked angry and confused. "I'm just making sure I'll stay in the company, no matter what happens tonight, you know?"

"MPHHHHHHHHHHASTARPFFF!" exclaimed the boss.

Next, David took off her gag so the lady could explain herself.

"Daniel, this is all a misunderstanding. You have to let me go right now. Give me the scissors."

"My name is David, miss Donovan. David Buchanan."

"Whatever, David. Please give me my scissors back."

"Well I'd say you don't really have a word here" David said, getting into character.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean we're out of office's schedule. So, you're not my boss anymore. Not until tomorrow at 7am"

"WHAT?? Daniel, you better let me go and Iphhhhh!"

David stuffed her mouth again with the scarf.

"You have to learn some lessons on respect towards your employees, miss Donovan. First of all, you have to remember their names. Mine is David. DAVID. Not Daniel."

"MPHHHHHH!" protested the brunette.

"Secondly, I don't know why you're so mad. As I see it, this is a beneficial agreement for both parts. You enjoy being tied up and I enjoy tying people up."

Katherine seemed to think about it, it didn't sound so unappealing. Still, the idea of letting an employee dominate her was embarrassing. That's why she kept protesting through her gag.

"Lemppfff me gohphhh"

"Are you really so afraid to losing control? I thought that doing this kind of stuff was precisely chasing that purpose..."

Katherine blushed again. He was kind of right after all. And that moment, where she could do nothing but stay still and wait for her captor to decide what to do with her was the closest she had gotten to the feeling she seeked for. She still didn't feel comfortable, but began to experience a growing heat inside her, turning her on. Would it be so bad to let herself go?

David seemed to understand that, because he softened his expression.

"So here's what we're going to do. I'll get some supplies from around the office and get you really trussed up, okay?"

Not waiting for an answer, he left the room, leaving her captive wondering what would happen now. Indeed, it seemed like a funny night.

David came back with a roll of silver duct tape.

"An office's not an office without duct tape, right?"

Katherine rolled her eyes.

David next took some more zip ties from her boss' bag.

"Okay, Kate. Can I call you Kate? Where, not like you can tell me otherwise, hahaha. I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll use some more zip ties to wrap your arms and legs properly. Then, I'll wrap you up with tape and a big surprise awaits for you at the end."

"Mph..." came Kate's muffled answer.

She was eager to know what David had in storage for her, yet a bit concerned he could overdo himself.

However, the sensation she wanted was now closer than ever, that feeling of helplessness that she never achieved completely by herself was now in David's hands, which made her both glad and scared.

David got on to business and wasted no time to bind Kate's arms in a proper and inescapable way. He used zip ties to bind her forearms, below and above her elbows and a little upper, close to her shoulders.

"Completely immobilized, don't tell me you don't like it."

He did the same job on her lower body, tying together her calves, thighs and below her knees. Then, he began with duct tape.

He didn't cover her entire body, but got close enough, binding her waist to her wrists, to increase the feeling of helplessness.

He took a look at her boss. She looked amazing, bound and gagged in squared ankle pants and a smart white blouse. Elegant yet slutty, all covered in bindings.

Kate, on the other hand, was feeling rather horny. She had let control go, trust another person, and she couldn't explain how she felt right now. It was both thrilling and exciting, but also rather scary. She didn't know that boy, he had only been in her company for a day, and still, she was trusting him to tie her up. Not like she had other choice, though.

"Now, what do you say if we provide you a proper gag?" David asked with a grin, holding the scissors in front of her.

"MPhhhh?" asked a confused Kate.

He then unbuttoned her pants and put them down, leaving her panties in plain sight.

Next, he used the scissors to cut them down, before the incredulous look of her boss.

"No" She thought, "this is way too much. It's a line I refuse to cross".

"Mphhhhhhhhh" She protested uselessly.

David paid no attention to Kate's muffled protests and kept on doing his job.

"Consider this a lesson on how to treat your employees".

"MPHHHHHHHH" She kept protesting, now partially naked, her pussy rubbing against the soft texture of the chair.

But David wasn't interested in Kate's muffled protests. He undid the knot behind her boss's neck and, before she could utter another word, he stuffed her recently removed panties inside her mouth, and so the scarf, and cover her lips with her hand, while he tried to peel off the tape with his teeth.

When he managed to achieve his task, he began wrapping the tape around her head, securing the package inside her mouth. He looped it for around twenty times, making impossible to unpeel it with her tongue, even if it could skip the panties and scarf and touch the sticky material.

She felt completely muffled, helpless, totally at her captor's mercy.

It was scary, yet thrilling. Right now, he could do whatever he wanted with her. He could take her home with him, or even rape her right there, in her office. Oh, my God, that would be horrible!... would it?

As if he had read her mind, David said:

"What if we have some fun? Don't worry. I won't do anything you don't want."

She tried to fight back but something inside her stopped her. He unbuttoned her blouse and bra, witnessing two of the most perfect breasts she had ever seen.

He noticed her nipples were hard, so he lost no time in fondling them.

"Mphhh" protested the woman. But it was a softer moan now. She was indeed enjoying.

He then began playing with his tongue using it to lick her goodies, coming down, little by little, as the lady's moans served as soundtrack for the moment.

However, when he got to her clit, he suddenly stopped.

She looked at him with a questioning look.

"You want me to go on?"

"Mphhh mphhhh" She nodded vigorously.

"Well I think I'll leave it here for today."

"MPHHHHHH?"

"I'm in charge here, honey. So if I say you don't get to orgasm, you don't get to orgasm."

"Mmmmmphhhhhhhh!!!" Protested the woman, desperate for a climax.

"So, I'll tell you what I'll do. I'm gonna leave this scissors over here and leave you."

"MPHhhhh??" Kate began to panic.

"Don't worry. I'll get your phone and save my number. Then I'm going to put your phone right here, pointing right at you, and videocall me. That way, I'll know if you get out and, if not, I'll come and untie you before anyone gets here."

"MPHHHHHHH!" She kept protesting, still feeling insecure.

"Or maybe I won't. Now that I know I'll remain at the company, no matter what. I guess only time will say... hahahaha. Anyway, honey, enjoy your night!"

He left the phone filming her in a videocall and the scissors not too far from her bound body, on the floor, and prepared to leave the office, ignoring the muffled cries from her victim.

"Oh, and by the way. You can keep being a bitch at me at job, I don't care. But just remember, the more of a bitch you are, the more I'll punish you afterwards." He added with a wink.

Then, he left the room, abandoning her at her luck.

Kate was still trying to figure out what had just happened. She had achieved the most restraining bondage she had ever endured. That would be a fantasy, if she hadn't been left alone in her office, with a high probability of getting caught by her employees, what would mean an immediate loss of control towards them.

But she was so turned on! That boy had left her before completely satisfying her. Why wouldn't he finish his job? Was it a punishment for her being such a bitch of a boss?

Anyway, she tried to fight her bonds. As much of exciting and arousing her predicament could be, she couldn't allow her subordinates to find her like that. The thing was, however, that the more she struggled, the more turned on she felt. But she just couldn't get to climax. The tape surrounding her waist and attaching her forearms to it prevented her from fingering herself, and she didn't even have a crotchrope or anything to rub her clit against, except for the seat, but it sure wasn't enough.

She wanted it. She needed it.

Then, Kate noticed the scissors in front of her. That would be her way out. That would provide her the freedom she now needed to give her lust what it needed.

So she let herself fall to the carpeted floor and got the tools. She maneuvered but soon realized getting herself free wouldn't be such an easy task. What if she couldn't do it? Would David come and untie her before anyone saw her? Or would he leave her?

Anyway, the feeling of helplessness she was now experiencing was stronger than any sensation she had ever felt before. She loved it, she loved being left at her luck, she loved the thrilling possibility of getting caught. She loved being restrained, but really restrained, the way she was right now, not like when she practiced self-bondage. It seemed like all those 'solo' sessions were just a way to prepare her for that day. It was just amazing.

She was sweating, horny as fuck and still unable to climax, she needed those scissors and, when she finally got them, she did her best to undo the zip ties and tape surrounding her. As for her elbows' she needed to strengthen as much as she could to unbind them. She could feel the cinch biting her body and figured that would leave a mark.

She didn't even care. She needed the freedom sooo much.

Finally, and after putting up a hard fight, she got all her bindings out so she could do herself. She didn't even bother to take her gag off, and began fingering herself.

"MPHHHHHHHHHH" She moaned, as loud as she could, knowing no one could hear her. No one, except for one person.

It wasn't until she was done when she noticed her phone was still filming. Embarrassment left its place to a very playfully expression and lusty look.

Slowly, she approached her phone and, when she got right before it, she began unwrapping her gag. Little by little, enjoying every loop. When tape was no longer part of her face, she took off her scarf, followed by her panties, winking to the camera.

"I hope you enjoyed the show, David. And hope you're ready for next session".

Then she turned off her phone, and got dressed up to go home, not before taking a look at the clock. 4 am. Barely two hours before her alarm sounded. Next day would be a tough one.

The following day

It was strange meeting him again. When Katherine saw him through the window of her office, a mixture of feelings melting in her stomach. How should she greet him? She could not give up on her position so easily...

She was about to provide a polite greeting when suddenly his last words from last night appeared in her mind.

"You can keep being a bitch at me at job, I don't care. But just remember, the more of a bitch you are, the more I'll punish you afterwards."

So, having that in mind, she couldn't help but yelling:

"Daniel!! What the fuck is this?" She asked holding the pile of papers he brought the day before.

"I am... David, miss..."

"I know what your name is! What I don't want is you to believe you're important enough for me to learn your name! So, I'll repeat the question. What the fuck is this!?" She yelled even louder.

"Those are the copies you ordered yesterday, ma'am."

"There's only a hundred copies!" She replied, not getting a better excuse to have him mad and out of the office.

"But you told me..."

"Do you dare to reply me? I asked you to make 200 copies!! It's only half!!"

"But..."

"If you wanna stay at this company, you better go and finish your job!" She yelled, the whole office looking at them both.

David lowered his head and complied.

Kate got to her office, grabbed her phone and looked up David's phone to text him:

"Bring some rope when you come back, along with the copies😜"

That night was going to be an even funnier night. She only hoped he didn’t leave her midway again.