While my husband was on a business trip, I drank quite a bit at the company party... When I came to, I was tied up with hemp rope in my boss's room. I resisted, but because my freedom of movement was taken away, I had no choice but to be violated... The unpleasantness gradually turned into pleasure, and I was made to climax many times with intense torment. Even at home, I can't forget the feeling of the rope. I want to be tied up even tighter. I want to be tormented even more. Before I knew it, I found myself secretly going to see my boss on the days when my husband was away...
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