d2602STEELE-Busty D.A. tied up and bent over her desk
As the clock struck six, Rachel Steele, the busty D.A., packed up her things and prepared to leave for the day. Her heels clicked against the hardwood floor as she made her way out of the office, humming softly to herself. Little did she know, she was being watched by a man she'd put behind bars.
He waited until he was sure she was alone before he made his move. Slinking back into the shadows, he watched as she fiddled with her keys, unaware of the danger that lurked just out of sight. With a devious grin etched across his face, he crept up behind her and clamped a hand over her mouth.
Rachel let out a gasp as she felt his breath on her neck. Panic set in as she tried to break free from his iron grip. Her struggles were futile, though. He was stronger than he looked. She felt the cold metal of handcuffs being locked around her wrists before she was pushed face-first down onto her desk.
Her heart was racing as she tried to figure out what was going on. She couldn't move, and the sound of her own shallow breathing echoed in her ears. A strip of cloth was shoved into her mouth, muffling her cries as he tied it tightly behind her head. She was completely at his mercy now.
The man stood back, admiring his handiwork. Rachel was bound tightly, with her ample chest pressed against the desk. He took a step back, admiring the view of her ass rising into the air, waiting for him to take what he wanted. As he ran his hands over her firm flesh, he couldn't help but feel a sense of power.
Rachel could only watch in horror as he rummaged through her drawers, looking for evidence to frame her. She knew he was desperate, but she never thought he would go this far. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to call for help, but all that came out was a muffled whimper.
Time stood still as he gathered the incriminating evidence and slipped out of the office, leaving Rachel alone and helpless. She struggled against her binds, trying to free herself, but it was no use. All she could do was wait for someone to find her like this. And what would they think when they saw her, the esteemed prosecutor, bound and gagged at her desk?
