Carrissa's soon to be Ex-Husband has legal papers that he wants her to sign. She refuses, which he anticipated. He can be very persuasive though. He quickly subdues her by quickly strapping a belt around her waist and the chair she was seated in. She starts bitching and complaining immediately... Her wrists are pulled behind her and bound as well. That's one reason she's his Ex. He grabs her by her hair and starts to grope and slap her giant tits through her gold satin blouse. He leaves her to think about signing, but she just struggles and complains. He starts by gagging her with a 2 inch wide ace bandage. More tit groping and slapping ensue. Carissa's ankles are bound next. Once again he takes pleasure watching her squirm as he manhandles her. He removes her tits from her blouse and continues doing as he pleases. He walks away once again. She continues her bitching. He can hear and understand her to clearly. Her gag obviously isn't good enough. Luckily he has more gag material ready. Another ace bandage is added to her mouth. Better, but still not good enough. He adds several wraps of electrical tape. Ahh... this seems to do the trick. He continues groping her running his hands between her legs and thighs. He leaves her to think about signing again. She is left in the cold warehouse cruelly gagged and exposed. This scene fades out to black and we find Carissa still seated, but her wrists are strapped apart to a whipple bar suspended the chair to an overhead hoist. The contract is help out in front of her and she is told to sign. She refuses again. This angers the man. He slaps carissa's tits with the clipboard a few times before tossing it to the ground. Soon he is strapping a huge red ball gag in her mouth. Her ankles are untied and strapped to an old wooden board with leather straps. Her waist strap is removed before he raises the hoist and forces her to stand, stretching her out to the max. He smacks her ass a few times before adding a tight crotchrope. Her blouse is roughly ripped the rest of the way open before he continues groping her tits and smacking her ass. His hands wander between her spread legs and thighs. To make her bondage evn more restrictive, he ropes her neck and ties it off the center of the whipple bar that her wrists are strapped to. Drool runs out from behind her gag as her skirt is cut off. He walks away leaving her spread and stretched in 6 inch heels. Her legs tremble as she struggles to maintain her position... she for sure doesn't want to hang by her wrists.