I am hard at work in my office, I'm wearing a glossy grey blouse, tight black skirt, stockings and high nude heels. I have a very busy schedule but I have managed to squeeze in an opening for my next appointment. I've been looking forward to this all day.  I let my PA know to send in my next appointment. She knows I am not to be disturbed during this particular meeting.  You enter my office, I gesture for you to sit down in the chair opposite my desk. I appreciate you coming over at such short notice, as you know, I'm a very busy woman. I have been thinking about this all day, eagerly pulling out a bundle of ropes and a ballgag from my desk and placing them in view. I crawl on top of my desk on all fours toward you, I'm desperate to be tied up and gagged right now. You waste no time in doing just that. My ankles, knees, elbows and wrists are all tied together then I’ve been pulled into a tight hogtie by my shoulders. I struggle a little for you but I really want to be gag as well. With a big red ballgag stuffed in my mouth I am now a happy girl. I struggle as much as I can on top of my desk. This was worth the wait. You've done an amazing job. I moan and drool, leaving a wet patch on the wood.  You're enjoying this too so you make sure to get in close and watch me really enjoy myself. You take off my high heel, exposing my nyloned feet and rove my glasses. My blouse and skirt have ruffles exposing my pretty bra and panties underneath.  After a good long struggle session you let me out of the hogtie but don't completely untie me yet. My gag has been removed as you watch me wiggle my toes.  That was a lot of fun but I need to get to my other meetings soon so you better untie me now. I'm shocked when you don't start to do as I ask. I get angry and start to panic. I try to call my PA by using my feet to work the phone but before I do you hang it up. Oh no what's going to happen now!? I'm now shown in a very vulnerable position. My blouse and skirt have been removed and I'm bent over the side of my desk. Each leg is attached to a table leg and my arms stretch above me. There is no escaping this, what do you have planned?! So I can't scream for help, a generous vet wrap gag has been added. No one will hear me now. As I struggle to get free I feel a sharp smack on my ass. I yelp! No! Not that. But there is nothing I can do but take each stroke of the rule to my sensitive skin, wincing and moaning to my gag. After you had your fun with me you just leave me to struggle. My PA knows I am fully booked out for the rest of the day for an important meeting so there is no hope of her rescue. I'm helpless to this wicked man's games.