Tatti had been dominating the medicine supply industry, her company securing every major federal government contract and driving competitors into bankruptcy one after another. With close connections in high places, she had orchestrated a series of under-the-table deals to lock in those lucrative wins. A rival company, suspicious of bribery, dispatched an investigator to uncover the truth. While Tatti was in her office, deep in a phone conversation sealing yet another deal, a masked man slipped silently behind her and clamped his hand firmly over her mouth. He bound her securely to her office chair, determined to find the evidence he needed. As he rifled through stacks of paperwork and scrolled through files on her laptop, Tatti sat helplessly roped in place, her protests reduced to muffled moans by a large ballgag that stretched her jaws wide and caused saliva to trickle down her chin. After thorough searching, he uncovered damning proof: records of suspicious bank transfers, incriminating photographs, and documents that could dismantle her entire operation. Tatti glared furiously, straining against her bonds and grunting in outrage as drool dripped steadily from around the gag. To silence her escalating protests, he removed the ballgag and packed her mouth full with a thick cloth stuffing. Then, for added measure, he peeled off one of his worn socks and wrapped it would her head that sealed her lips completely. With the evidence gathered and photographed, he prepared to deliver it to his employers. Before departing, he paused to indulge himself, groping her big boobs through her blouse and sliding his hand between her thighs to rub her pussy under her skirt. Tatti squirmed in humiliated fury, her muffled cries lost behind the foul-tasting gag. Finally, he left her alone in the dimly lit office, tightly bound to the chair with no hope of quick escape. She writhed and tugged at the unyielding ropes, her body twisting in vain as she awaited discovery.