Harley in: Statuesque Lingerie Goddess in Peril! "I Won't Talk About That File, So You Might as Well Just Tie Me Up & Leave - They'll Catch You!"
As the night fell, a stunning lingerie model and accountant, Harley, was entrusted with a valuable file. The file contained a blueprint of one of the South's richest industrialists' financial records. However, it had recently come to light that hackers had gained full access to the banks' databases and needed the codes contained within the file.
Knowing the importance of the file, Harley decided to take extra precautions. She changed into her silken lingerie and stocking-clad attire and headed upstairs to her bedroom, intending to secure the file in a safe place. But unbeknownst to her, she was being watched.
As she finished up her phone call about the file, she grabbed the papers and prepared to take a second shower of the evening. It was just an excuse to soap up her immense figure, unaware that she was about to be ambushed.
A masked figure pounced, handgagging her tightly and warning her not to scream. He allowed as to how she wouldn't be harmed if she just complied and allowed him to tie her up. Feisty Harley, never at a loss for words, was not going down without a fight.
She routinely mocked the man until he tires of her mouth and shuts her up with a tight knotted cleave gag. Hearing her muffled protests, the robber grinned and got to work. He bound her tightly, leaving her struggling on the bed.
Desperate to call for help, Harley managed to roll over to where her phone lay abandoned on the floor. Frustrated by her inability to call out, gagged and tied as she was, she made it over to a window to try and attract attention. However, her efforts were in vain as the robber returned and bound another gag over her face, bandit-style.
Now completely helpless, Harley watched in horror as the robber took the precious file and left her tied up and gagged. Her enormous tits heaved in frustration as she struggled against her bonds, panting heavily into the gag.
The robber had left her alone, but she wasn't alone for long. Desperate to escape, Harley managed to free herself from some of the bindings and crawled over to the phone. She tried calling for help, but it was no use. The gag had muffled her voice beyond recognition.
Just when she thought things couldn't get any worse, the robber returned. This time, he hogtied her, enjoying her sheer nylon feet twitching in his face while he really restrained her. Harley's eye-poppingly juicy, toned round ass pumped up and down as he controlled her, mocking her with the stolen file.
Tears streamed down her face as she struggled mightily, gag talking and shape-shifting all over that big 'king' size bed. Her bound and gagged form was too much for the robber to resist. He lingered in the doorway, unable to take his eyes off of this truly remarkable bound and gagged girl.
Harley, the sole scrunching hostage, was left alone once again, bound and gagged in her bra and knickers. The robber had taken everything from her - her dignity, her pride, and the precious file. All she could do now was wait, hopeful that someone would find her before it was too late.
