Ariel is working on a very important bid - the biggest bid she's ever overseen as C.E.O.. Clad in satin blouse and pencil skirt, she works at her desk, idly dangling her high heeled shoes from the toes of her incredible high-arched feet. But she has reckoned without the traitor within the company - new hire Nathan. Nathan has ulterior motives for employment at the company as Ariel learns when he and his thugs rush in an carry her off to a dank and dismal dungeon.
Ariel is not a C.E.O. for nothing. Resourcefully, she starts by appealing to Nathan's greed. Even locked in heavy steel Clejuso handcuffs, collared with a high steel posture collar and her legs locked in Clejuso leg irons, chained to the ceiling, she is still wheeling and dealing and trying to get out of the situation. But at least for cash, he is not buying. Perhaps he has something more personal in mind? Ariel starts flirting, perhaps that will give her the leverage she needs to get out of here?
But no, no matter that she bares her breasts and tries to seduce him, Nathan is not willing to let her go. He is however gong to use her right here in the dungeon. For Nathan has designs on his boss's body and has decided to turn her into his full-time sex slave! A period of incarceration in the metal bondage, hog-shackled and with a chain going to the ceiling, with a ring-gag filling her mouth might just soften her up ready for his to have his wicked way with her. After all, what else are ring-gags FOR?