Hounds Tooth Sundress

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It's so rigid being a working gal in these days and times. I arrive at the office bright and early to find my desk has been removed and the only furniture I have left is a backless tabouret in the middle of the room. A tiny bewildered, I sit on the tabouret in my houndstooth dress, tights and ebony high heels, and wonder what type of work I'll be able to conclude today. You know...without a desk or computer. I'm not left to worry long, when my boss comes in with a few odd objects in his hand. He advises me that all the crimson tape and paperwork can wait for now. He's dreamed me trussed and ball-gagged in his grasp from the day I began here. He proceeds to restrain my arms behind my back in something he calls a leather armbinder. Then, my crossed legs are secured to the tabouret with some very inborn looking rope. eventually he puts a bondage mask like leather contraption over my head that he says is a gag. I am not sure what he expects, but I was never told this was part of the job description! I protest and fight around, my crimson corset peeking through the button line of my dress. I don't know how lengthy this proceeds before he eventually extracts me. I am fairly spent for the day. But, I am also very pleased, because I got paid to do nothing more than sit in a tabouret strapped up and struggling. Strikes unemployment!