Dear Stella
Last Friday Lois, a 5'7", very pretty, 22-year-old,
secretary, with big doe shaped brown eyes, thick wavy shoulder length brunette
hair, a slender 135 pound figure and wears a 36C, her mint green knit dress,
white tights, black belt and matching 3" high heels showed off perfectly
and me had to work late to prepare for a quarterly meeting that was to be held
on Monday morning. Two men wearing black ski masks, black sweatshirts and jeans
grabbed her as she came out of the restroom at 8:00 P.M.
Poor Lois was frightened beyond belief as she stood in
front of me with a green Nerf ball tucked deeply in her pretty mouth. I was
ordered to stand up and place my hands behind my back. Lois was forced to secure
my well-manicured hands behind my back. I was embarrassed like the previous six
times I was bound and gagged at the office. The shorter intruder made rude
comments like they always do.
( I am 5'5" tall, have big doe shaped bright blue
eyes, thick curly collar length platinum-blonde hair, weigh 127 firm pounds and
wear a 36HH bra, that my tight red knit top, shiny black Lycra leggings and
3" red high heels showed off to perfection. I am 63 years old and look
much younger, and still get looks at the office)
Lois stuffed a balled-up pair of pantyhose deep in my
luscious mouth and then wrapped 4" wide bright red Co-Flex tape over my
pouty red lips a dozen times. She looked like she enjoyed binding and gagging
me.
The taller intruder then wrapped red Co-Flex tape over
Lois' full pink lips and taped her hands behind her back. We were marched down
to the basement and into an empty office. I have a feeling this was an inside
job.
The smaller robber wrapped more 3" wide white
stretchy medical around my arms and above and below my ample bosom. He then
taped my knees and ankles together. He admired his work and my ample bosom. Boy
did he seem familiar to me, but I could not place the blue-eyed villain.
Lois was then trussed up just like me. They helped us sit
on the old gray carpet and locked us in the small room
Well a cleaning woman found us at 9:30 the next morning.
We were very upset and embarrassed as she dashed to a phone and called the
company vice president!
Victor is a 5'9", movie star handsome, 42-year-old,
top executive, with big brown eyes, thick clean-cut sandy-brown hair and a fit
165 pound frame, his red sweatshirt, black satin running shorts and gray
running shoes, showed up twenty minutes later. He stared at us, mostly me
before he went around the four story office building.
Maria, the 5'6", olive-skinned, 45-year-old,
beautiful, cleaning lady, with big almond shaped dark brown eyes, thick wavy
shoulder length raven hair, a solid 140 pound figure and wore a 38C bra, her
green polo shirt, tight high-waisted jeans and worn white tennis showed off quite
well discovered something on the third floor, where we were before being
trussed up and effectively gagged.
Victor left us.
Fifteen minutes later four police officers showed up.
They took at least two dozen pictures of us. The sergeant finally released
Lois.
They asked her what happened while I meowed through my
pantyhose stuffed mouth.
Lois sped to a restroom.
It finally occurred to a police officer that I was still
trussed up like a Thanksgiving Day turkey. I was finally untied.
Stella I am upset about being admired for my bosom, but
ignored when it comes time to releasing me. Do I have good reasons for being
angry?
Wilma, The Office Damsel-In-Distress
Dear Damsel;
You sound like an experienced damsel-in-distress, based
on your history of being bound and gagged. I am jealous, I have only been tied
up and gagged twice, once at my house and the other time in a hotel room.
I think you have to take these setbacks in stride. You
should get a raise for going above and beyond your call of duty. Perhaps Victor
can buy you a comfortable support bra as a gift.
You are truly a brave secretary.
Sincerely.
Stella
Damsels-In-Distress, please write to me and tell everyone
story and don't leave anything out. I care.
Stella
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