The trolley

You go on fucking her hard, doing what you wished to do for years. Nothing can hold you back, so you go faster and harder until you cum!

You notice that she is crying as you pull out. She picked at you so many times that you are not really sorry that her arrogance is gone for once.

You remember you saw an office trolley in the other room. It is rather solid and about three feet high and four feet long. You get back and get it, and you find some packing cord as well.

You pull up her panties again, then you take off the tape around her ankles to get off her jeans. She tries to struggle again, but she stops when you pull her hair. After you tied her ankles again using the cord, you free her hands to take off her leather jacket and her pullover. She wears a vest below, but you strip that off as well before you tie her hands behind her back. Finally you place her belly-first down on the trolley to hogtie her.

You step back and look at your work. She is only dressed in her panties and a black bra, plus her glasses. She is hogtied with packing-cord and tape-gagged as well. Now you can move her around as you like.