Office Stories

In the office, Secretary Bing received a package. Looking at the address, her heart warmed – it was from Japan; needless to say, it was rope from Rope House… Bing couldn't contain her excitement, like a child receiving a New Year's gift, eager to open it. There was no one else in the office, and the boss hadn't arrived yet, so she hesitated… Should she open it or not? Bing loved the feeling of being bound by rope. Wherever she went, she would visit the local supply stores, tirelessly collecting all kinds of rope, from the braids she made herself from thick yarn when she was seventeen, to thin white nylon rope, stiff plastic rope, military luggage straps of varying widths, thick hemp rope for bundling goods, cellophane rope for binding books, thick and soft nylon rope, all sorts of hemp rope… Over the years, her love for rope had reached the point of obsession. Like everyone else, she had once twisted and boiled hemp rope herself, until her fingers were swollen from the friction... This Japanese rope was something she had longed for. She had seen that golden rope at a friend's place long ago; its soft yet slightly prickly texture had captivated her for a long time... A month ago, through a friend in Japan, she spent 21,000 yen to order a set of golden hemp rope. Now, it was finally in front of her, and her heart raced uncontrollably... She couldn't care less; she had to open it!! Holding the bag, she entered the boss's office and lowered the blinds. Grabbing a pair of scissors, she carefully opened the paper bag and poured out a plastic bag containing neatly tied bundles of hemp rope. Through the transparent plastic, she saw these bundles lying quietly, like beautifully bound bodies in alluring poses… Unable to wait any longer, she tore the plastic bag open and poured the rope onto the desk… "Wow!" she exclaimed. The feeling of the rope against her hands was indescribable. She eagerly untied the knots, untied a bundle, and gently wrapped it around her hand and arm, pressing her face against it, feeling the friction… immersing herself in imagining how it would feel to be bound… Suddenly, a pair of strong hands forcefully pulled her arms back, twisting them behind her back. Before she could react, a hand reached out, pressed against her pointed chin, and lifted her forcefully. Unable to make a sound, she could only desperately tilt her head back, peering behind her. A familiar face appeared before her; it was her boss, who had quietly entered while she was engrossed in the sensation of the rope. "What are you doing during work hours? Huh??" "Ugh...ugh...ugh..." She tried to answer, but couldn't pronounce anything properly... "Heh, so you have a new rope? Heh, it's pretty. What, you really want to experience it?" "Sure, I'll grant your wish!!" The boss released his hand from her chin, grabbed a bundle of rope, unfurled it, and began to tie it around her arm... The instant the rope wrapped around her arm, Bing felt as if she'd been electrocuted; her whole body trembled slightly, and her breathing quickened and became heavy. "You're so shameless! The rope's only on you, and you already feel something?" Bing didn't respond to this blatant humiliation; her reaction intensified, and she began to pant. "...Heh, this isn't enough?? You're too lewd!" The boss moved with practiced ease, each pull of the rope pressing against the thin suit, giving Bing intense stimulation... As the boss continued to bind her, Bing's breathing grew heavier and heavier. Gradually, her legs could no longer support her, and she slumped down onto the carpet, her knees buckling. "You're really submissive, no wonder you're a first-rate slut!" The boss mocked Bing, who was kneeling on the ground. Suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked Bing's thigh. Bing's arms were tightly bound behind her back, and she couldn't maintain her balance. With a cry of "Ouch!", she fell forward to the ground. "Your voice is too loud. People will hear us soon. A slut like you needs to be gagged to behave!!!" Saying this, he opened a drawer, took out a gag shaped like a horse harness, and quickly and forcefully squeezed the gag onto Bing's angular lips. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...whoosh...whoosh..." The moment the belt tightened, Bing suddenly felt dizzy, her mind and consciousness blurring. A rush of heat surged to her head, and she felt an electric shock between her legs... And so, unconsciously moaning, she lay down under the boss's desk. The boss picked up another rope, tied it down from her chest, passed it through the middle of her short skirt, and pulled it up forcefully. "Ugh...ugh..." Bing responded in pain, but her moans and gasps were mixed with uncontrollable gasps... The golden rope, carrying a faint fragrance and a hint of roughness, passed through her legs, wrapped around her firm and full buttocks, and tightly constricted every inch of her skin...

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