Jenni remembers their first time together.

While Jenni sleeps in light bondage after finally submitting to Chantal, she remembers their first meeting.

She had just starting working for the Agency and things seemed good...

Until a woman she didn't know came in, looked at her angrily and made a move.

Before Jenni could react properly, she was grabbed, had her wrists zip-tied behind her back and was powerless.
Her long legs would be next.

The woman worked so efficiently to subdue Jenni both mentally and physically...

Now gagged with tape and with her legs tied tightly, Jenni couldn't escape.
She could barely resist.

Her blouse was pulled up. Her tits were exposed.
She had her tits played with as a show of dominance.
The woman moved yanked her skirt down and **** the blonde to hop back to the desk, losing the garment in the process.
It would only get worse.

Instinctually, Jenni looked for anything to help.
She saw her purse, which held her phone.
Chantal sees this.

"Someone is too smart for their own good," she says, "Very well."

She grabs Jenni's purse and tosses it over to the couch, now out of reach.

As her punishment, Jenni has her panties yanked down to her still-tied ankles.
Oh shit.

"Your ass belongs to me. Your pussy belongs to me. All of you belongs to me!"

This is going to be bad.