24 He makes me sit in the metal chair and crossing

He manoeuvres Paula around so she can sit in the steel chair and takes more rope and crossing her ankles he wraps reams of rope tight around her ankles, fusing her legs tight together.

Her evil hooded boss rubs his rough hands up between Paula’s thighs and up her little black min-skirt and rubs her pussy through her pantyhose and thin red silk knickers. “Oh yes getting nice and wet in your lovely little cunt aren’t you Miss Peril, you are enjoying all this attention aren’t you bitch hmm?” he hisses in her ear. “Well I can help get that nice tight little cunt of yours even more wet for you, you would like that wouldn’t you Miss Peril hmm?”