Chrissy is kneeling in submission while beautifully bound with jute rope. Her arms are tightly box tied behind her and her legs are frog tied. She is looking down as she awaits. Master approaches her and lifts her head with his riding crop to look her in the eyes and make sure she is ready. Then he steps behind her and pulls her head back by hair. He begins to inspect and caress her body with the riding crop. Today his slave is not bound for punishment but instead for a more sensual experience… and because he wanted her like that. However he does know a good flogging gets her in the right mood. He puts a butt plug in her mouth where it remains while he gives her thighs and breasts a good whipping with the flogger. Then he bends her over face down and inserts the butt plug in her ass, of course followed by some ass flogging. Her bare soles inadvertently end up getting some attention from the flogger too. Next he stands in front of her, with both feet on either side of her head. One of her favorite places to be. Now she’s ready to be turned over. He proceeds to tease her body with riding crop again followed by some pussy flogging before getting more ‘personal’. He rubs and slaps her pussy as she squirms and moans in her bonds… but she isn’t allowed to cum yet. She will first have to please him…. and she can start by kissing and licking his boot. She is left laying there in complete sub space, ready to serve her purpose.

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I recently found an ad online for someone searching for a submissive and something about it was quite intriguing to me. I’ve been extremely stressed out with my career and work drama, and this sounds like a great way to let go of being the controlling type and decompress from all the stress. After a few written exchanges, I’ve decided to give it a try, even though part of me is thinking it’s not a good idea to meet a stranger from the internet at his home, but this is all about trying new and adventurous things, right?

I arrive at the agreed time, feeling quite anxious, I’ve never went into something so blindly before! He invites me to sit and starts to question me on why I want to be his sub. I begin by telling him about my work drama, stress, and desire to surrender control. He quickly cuts to the chase and asks if I wore the outfit he told me to wear. I say I did, and stand up, slowly removing my coat to reveal my sexy red bra and panties, showing them off, as requested. He flatters me and tells me he definitely thinks I can be his sub. I ask him what I need to do, what will this involve? He goes on to tell me that part of being a submissive is that I must follow his orders and I’m not going to know what’s going on ahead of time, that’s part of surrendering control. “That makes sense” I say. He mentions that this session will determine if I’m fit to be his submissive, and leaves to get his materials so we can begin the screening.

He comes back with a whole bunch of ropes, and orders me to put my wrists behind my back. I start to try and converse… “So should we get to know each other or just…?” and he interrupts me saying “No more talking! Part of being a sub is you must not question me and only speak when you are spoken to” and I stay silent while he finishes tying my hands. Once he is done he tells me before we go any further he is going to remove my top! “That’s a little fast for that…” I start to question him and he tells me again to stop talking. He removes my bra saying “if you’re going to be my sub ,you must do everything I say, you understand?” and I reply with a “Yes, Sir”, little did I know, that is not the correct response, as he questions my response. “From now on you will always refer to me as Master” He says. I reply with a “Yes, Master”, much to his liking. He starts tying up my breasts as I think to myself I can’t believe I am doing this. I’m not sure yet if I like the tight feeling of the ropes restricting me, but I continue to play along.

He finishes tying the chest harness, groping my bound breasts firmly and pinching my nipples which starts arousing me. I must admit, it does start to feel really good to feel so controlled, I’ve always had secret desires of a man treating me like his slave or sex object, but everyone I’ve dated in real life is always so respectful and vanilla in the bedroom. He lowers me down onto the floor to finish tying me up. He asks “are the ropes tight slave?” and I tell him that the wrists are really tight. “You like it like that don’t you?” and after a short hesitation I reply “Yes, Master”. I start to writhe and wiggle in the ropes as he finishes the ties. I’m much more restricted than I had expected!

“I like those shoes, but I would like them even better if they were off, my slaves have to have nice feet” he says as he starts to remove my shiny black pumps. He starts to inspect my bare feet, wrinkling my soles and having me wiggle my toes for him. Then he asks if my feet are ticklish. I tell them they are, but find myself begging him no as he starts to tickle my soles. “Don’t fight me” he says as I try to endure the torture. Then he tells me he wants me to struggle, to act like I’m trying to get free. I start squirming around and testing the ropes. I’ve never done this before, I hope I’m doing a good job. He orders me to struggle harder and I obey, struggling as he watches and enjoys. I start to whine that I don’t think I can get out, I don’t know what he wants me to do! He snaps and says “what did I say about speaking?!” He pulls out a ballgag and I shake my head no as I look at the large red ball that is somehow supposed to fit in my mouth?! I cannot fight it as he shoves it in my mouth and I moan in discomfort. He goes on to say he has more goodies to prepare to make sure I get the full experience and will return when he is ready. He leaves me alone struggling helplessly in anticipation of what else this session has in store!

In part two, to complete my first session, I learn what it is like when a slave receives a punishment. I’m still tied up and have been for quite some time now. Master Matt shows me the different implements he likes to use, and then starts punishing me with each of them one by one, making me count out sets as I moan and scream in pain through my ballgag. The flogger is just the worst on my sensitive nipples, almost bringing me to tears and actually leaves my right nipple sore and bruised for the remainder of the night. He uses the flogger and crop on my ass and also my soft tender bare soles! I didn’t know that punishment also involved my poor feet! He throws in a few hand spankings for good measure, and moves on to show me the paddle, which he reserves for when I’ve been a very bad girl. He finishes off my punishment giving me 10 swift whacks with the paddle on my already red and sore bottom. He leaves alone, still bound and gagged, and tells me to think about our session and about being his new slave. I rub my red ass and really wish he would untie me, but I’ve come this far so I should being tied up a little longer. He really did give me the full experience, I never knew that surrendering control could be so pleasurable and painful at the same time!

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I run a local housecleaning business on the side, but things have been particularly slow lately, so I went on a few new websites and after some searching found an ad for someone needing a maid on a regular basis. This could be a great steady income, but he requires and interview before he can guarantee the job. I arrive right on time, dressed ready to do some cleaning in my shorts, tank, sneakers and bandana to keep my long hair out of my face when I’m working. I knock and an attractive man answers the door. We seem to get along well as we start discussing the job, but he does mention that he has some strange requests for his maids, which is why he pays so highly. I tell him no problem, with my experience I’m sure it’s nothing I can’t handle. I get to work cleaning the dining area and I must admit it’s a little disconcerting to be watched so closely, but he reassures me that I’m doing a great job. Then he brings up his first request: He likes his maids to be nude while cleaning. I hesitate as I am not that type of housecleaner, but he mentions he knows my business is struggling and that I really need the money. Unfortunately I really do, so I decide it can’t be that bad, as I strip down to just my socks and get back to work.

Next he brings up another surprise, that after his maids are finished cleaning, he likes to tie them up for his viewing pleasure! This really makes me uncomfortable, but I don’t want to lose the cash now that I did all that work, completely naked, that would be so humiliating! I tell him it’s a really strange request, but I guess I’ll try it. He throws me a rope and asks me to start tying my ankles, before going on to tie my wrists and thighs for me and cleave gag me with the bandana off my head! He moves me back to the living room and orders me to struggle while he watches me. Then he decides he wants to see my bare feet, so he removes my white ankles socks to expose my soles. I keep struggling but really start to get tired of it and ask to be let out, but he doesn’t listen, and instead starts fondling me! This was not part of the agreement! I try to fight it, but being all tied up, I can’t really do anything about it. Then his touch starts to involuntarily arouse me, and I start to think about how it is kind of hot to feel so helpless as this man controls me. My moans start to turn less distressed and more pleasured as he gropes me, and before I know it he has me under his spell and I’m telling him that I’m a very bad maid who needs to punished!

In Part Two, it’s time for the next part of the interview and to see how well I can endure a harsh punishment. I’ve spent the majority of the interview up to this point feeling quite uncomfortable with the whole situation. I even asked to be untied at one point, however he did not let me go and instead started fondling me until I reached the point where I was under his control and actually started to enjoy it, begging him to punish me for being a naughty maid!

He bends me over on the couch and starts whipping me with a flogger on my ass and thighs. The combination of pain and pleasure is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. As he gets rougher and rougher, my faint moans start to turn more agonizing. I know if I can just endure this last part of the interview, I will definitely get the job, and I really need the money. If I have to endure it, I’m going to try to enjoy it as well. He moves on to whipping ass and bare soles before flipping me over on my stomach and giving me a good old fashioned hand spanking to finish it off, leaving me with a bright red behind and nearly in tears, but then he gives me the great news that I’m hired and will be back same time next week. I ask him if perhaps I’ll actually do some more cleaning next time, and he says we’ll see about that!

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I just got home after a late night at the office. I can’t wait to take off my heels and pantyhose and take a long hot bubble bath. When I get home I notice I forgot to lock the door again, I really need to stop rushing so much in the mornings. I sit on the couch to relax before making my bath. Then out of nowhere from behind I am grabbed and ball gagged! I am so frightened! I beg and plead with him not to hurt me as he ties my arms up over my head, as well as my ankles and feet. He strips me from my dress, leaving me exposed in only my pantyhose. I struggle and try to get free while he is busy looking for valuables, but I just can’t get loose. Now he returns with my hair brush, and I don’t even wan’t to know what he is planning to do with it! He starts spanking me so hard with my brush, the stinging almost bringing me tears. As if it didn’t hurt enough, he pulls down my pantyhose and uses it on my bare behind as I try to scream in pain, but the ball gag is so tight. Now he has robbed the place and had his way with me, thankfully he left without taking me with him! But who knows I will be stuck here until someone finds me! All I can do is keep trying to break free of my ropes.

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Chrissy Marie had just celebrated her third year with the FBI. Thinking back over her short tenure it seemed like much longer. Her first year was spent languishing in the file room. An over paid secretary with a license to carry a weapon and handcuffs her friend and best bud Mandy used to say. Mandy was the main reason Chrissy had survived those boring days. They had become more than just partners and roommates, they had also become kinky bondage lovers. Their first break had come when they had joined a special anti terror task force and had been captured on their first mission by the bad guys, really bad guys. But they had survived that and in the end came out heroes.

Fast forward now to reality. Life had been pretty routine since then. Mandy and her were still living together and playing bondage escape games whenever they had the time but assignments had kept them separated most of the time. Chrissy’s current assignment was no exception. The FBI had been investigating Garrote Santos, a South American druglord who got his name for the way he liked to torture his enemies. He had been hard to pin any evidence on until someone in his organization gave the FBI a tip. Armed with this new found intelligence Chrissy was assigned to sneak into his office to seize the logbook that they had been told would hold the evidence that would convict Santos. Late in the evening after Santos’s office was empty Chrissy dressed in camouflage tights and picked the lock to his office to search for the logbook. Methodically and slowly in minimal light she searched until something stopped her cold in her tracks. A sound, was that a foot step, a door latch. She never had the time to find out. Swiftly a hand holding a white cloth pillow case dropped it over her head. A leather gloved hand covered her mouth and Chrissy gasped for breath but he overtakes her and she falls limp in his grasp.

Chrissy awoke slowly, shaking her head trying to clear the cobwebs. She tried to move her body and quickly realized she was tied, tied very tightly. She tried to open her eyes and learned she was blindfolded. She was sitting but when she tried to stand she realized she was nearly welded to the chair. Assessing her situation Chrissy was pretty sure she was naked. Her arms were over the top of the back of a chair. Her wrists were bound palm to palm with tight ropes. Her shoulders were yoked together and pulled back. These ropes were most likely tied to her elbows which were also tied closely together giving her arms no slack. Her legs were spread open tied to the front legs of the chair at the ankles and knees. Ropes also encircled her chest above and below her breasts and were cinched in between her ample bosoms which were now getting her attention. But what got most of her attention was the pain coming from her nipples. What the hell was that all about? She tried shaking her breasts from side to side but the pain would not go away.

“It’s about time you woke up, what would the FBI think of you sleeping on the job.” A voice in the room said. “Yes Miss Marie, I know who you are and what you’re doing here, but what I don’t know and you’re going to tell me is who informed you…you’re going to tell me who in my organization is a traitor” the voice demanded. “I don’t know what you’re talking about” shouted Chrissy. Laughter broke out and Chrissy was shaken by this. “Good answer Miss Marie, I was hoping you would say that” the voice said. Suddenly the blindfold was ripped off and Chrissy quickly adjusted to the lights but could not see anyone. The room seemed to be dark except for the pool of light surrounding the chair she was in. Spotlights from above she surmised. She took quick assessment of the non-escapable bondage she was in and found she was indeed naked. She also looked down at her nipples which were tightly held prisoner be 2 large menacing clover clamps. She knew all too well the pain their unyielding jaws could deliver. The clamps were connected by a serious chain adding weight to their already tight embrace. She also noticed something which made her blood freeze. The center of the chain was connected to yet another chain. This one went up into the ceiling somewhere. There was no tension on the chain at the moment but the thought of what he could do if he were to tighten it was dreadful. “I told you I don’t know what you’re talking about! Please let me go!” Chrissy cried. “It will be so much more fun torturing the name out of you Miss Marie” said the voice. And with that the chain slowly began to tighten. It pulled all the slack out of the connecting chain and just started to lift the clamps and put tension on her nipples. Chrissy clenched her teeth. Tighter and tighter it became stretching her nipples and lifting her breasts higher and higher. She would not give this asshole the pleasure of her screaming. “The Name Miss Marie, the name” coldly asked the voice. “Never” she replied. Then, just when she thought the pain far too much to bear and her tits would be ripped off, once more the white cloth pillow case and the gloved hand came from behind her and covered her head to quickly knock her out.

The next time Chrissy awoke she was standing. Her arms were pulled high above her head. Locked in handcuffs and stretched up by a rope that disappeared into the high ceiling. This time she was gagged with a large ballgag. Her neck was held straight by a stiff leather posture collar. She shook her head and heard the padlock in the back of the collar rattle. A long chain locked to the D ring in the front dangled loosely and disappeared into the shadows before her. Her legs were spread wide and tied to something out of her limited line of site but the stretch was uncomfortable. Without being able to pull her legs together she could offer her arms no relief. Although she could not see down there it was obvious that she had a very tight crotch rope tied through her crotch and ass cheeks creating another pain that would not go away. Then her focus again went to her nipples. The clamps were still there but the tensioning chain was gone. In its place was a very large padlock which was now adding weight to the nipple clamps and tugging her poor tortured nipples downward to the floor. The rope breast harness remained, but the focus of her attention was the chain from her collar going up into the ceiling. The chain in front of her became tight and pulled her forward straining her arms tied from above. “Yes it is I Garrote” said the voice. “I must thank you for the courtesy of having such lovely nipples, I do love torturing nipples” he said. “Now back to business, the name, Miss Marie!” Chrissy as gagged as she was could only shake her head no and that was not easy in the stiff collar. “No No No” she tried to say but it only came out in garbled drooling gag talk. A long silence and then a sound of something swiftly moving thru the air. “Whack”, the flogger came cracking down on Chrissy’s firm round ass. “Whack” again it crashed, “Whack Whack Whack” the whipping continued. Fear began to well in her. She was not in pain. Not yet but she knew this could get bad and soon. She was starting to feel the blows getting stronger. “The name Miss Marie, the name” shouted Garrote. Stubbornly Chrissy shook her head and defiantly cried “NO” thru her gag. Once again the white pillowcase and gloved hand appeared and subdues her yet again.

This time when Chrissy awoke she was on her feet but her torso was bent over horizontal to the ground. She was in what she knew to be a strappado. Her ankles and knees were tied together. A tight crotch rope pressed deep into her crotch. The crotch rope was pulled very tight and went up into the ceiling holding her ass high in the air. Her mouth held the largest ball gag she had ever seen. The breast ropes were still there but the clover clamps had been replaced by tweezer clamps. She could barely tell they were there except with every movement the bells rang out. Painful no, annoying yes. Why has he done this she thought? He could be torturing my nipples but instead he is toying with them? The large collar on her neck had been replaced by a slightly smaller one, again padlocked on and its chain leash was tied to her knee ropes pulling her head down keeping her torso bent at a 90 degree angle. The wrists were again tied palm to palm and the elbows were tied completely together. The arms were pulled straight up high behind her nearly vertically and pulled up to a rope coming from the ceiling. Chrissy felt like a guitar string waiting to be played. Chrissy felt something stir behind her. “Whack Whack Whack” as his hand begins spanking her already red ass. Part of her couldn’t help but enjoy this and he took notice. he bent down under her and added 2 large fishing weights to each of the nipple clamps. She let out a moan as the sensation in her nipples was sweet agony. A hand came down and pulled the ball gag from her mouth and left it dangling from her neck. Drool poured onto the floor beneath her. “Why Miss Marie, you aren’t supposed to be enjoying this” he said. “You haven’t given me much choice” Chrissy replied in short breaths. “The truth is Miss Marie, I had discovered the name of the traitor hours ago and no longer needed you. You have impressed me with your courage so I simply enjoyed playing with you.” Chrissy suddenly realized he intended to leave her in her predicament, but the pain in her arms was already overwhelming. “Please don’t leave me like this” she begged. “Why Miss Marie, I simply can’t just leave you here unrestrained. Is there a position you would rather be left in?” he asked. Chrissy was trapped and knew she had to think fast. What could she possibly escape from? Certainly not this! “If you’re going to leave me, please leave me hogtied” she finally blurted out.

And that is how Chrissy Marie ended up where she is now and has been for the last 2 hours. Garrote had taken her down from the painful strappado but left everything else in place. Crotch rope, collar, the works. He even put the replaced her tweezer clamps with the clover clamps he used on her first and her ballgag with a locking penis gag just for added torment. She was on her belly in a very tight hogtie. Garrote had not meant for her to perish like this. He had left just enough slack in the wrist ropes for her to maneuver them and a few feet away on the floor of the room he had left her a pair of scissors. Chrissy knew this and was working hard to get to them but they seemed miles away as she struggled towards them. The elbow ropes, the locked collar and the locked penis gag will all be another challenge but she knew she would figure that out eventually. She had overcome impossible situations before and she would triumph over this one too. She had to try to escape. He had given her the means. As she wiggled closer to the scissors she also saw a key on the floor. Hopefully it would unlock the penis gag and the collar. Crawling across the floor was slow and painful enough but the chain leash under her nipple clamps made it even more exasperating.

Finally she reached the scissors. When she tried to reach for them she realized he had tied her wrists, elbows and ankles together using the same rope. Clever of him keeping the final knot at the elbows meaning untying the hogtie would have been impossible. But if she could cut it that might give her the slack she needed. By rolling on her side she was able to reach the scissors and cut the rope connecting her elbows to ankles. When that slack came loose it just became a task of wiggling out of the tie. Within minutes her arms were free and she was untying her feet. Next she took off the nipple clamps and learned the hard way once again that removing them was more painful than leaving them on. After that came the crotch rope which was pulled in her so deep it was soaked. Finally the key. First the penis gag. Chrissy was relieved the key opened the lock and even more relieved when she was able to slowly pull the huge monster out of her mouth and release a flood of drool. Elation ended however when she realized the key did not unlock the padlock connecting the chain leash to the front of the collar or the collar itself. Exasperated she began searching for her clothes. The room was littered with bondage gear but not clothes. Giving up she decided freedom was more important than modesty. She took hold of the leash as she resigned herself to having to live with it and the collar until she got home and bolted for the door. At last freedom, or just another day in the life of Chrissy Marie, FBI Agent.

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Schoolgirl Chrissy has been captured and is being held again her will. She is wearing a plaid shirt, white blouse, white knee socks, high heels and a black choker necklace. Her captor drags her into his dungeon room, her hands already tightly cuffed behind her back. Chrissy is pleading with her captor, begging to be let go and for him not to hurt her. She has no idea what he wants from her! She is pushed up against the wall and told not to move. He pulls her hair forcing her head back and says “just do what I tell you to and you won’t get hurt!” Chrissy responds “Okay just please don’t hurt me!” She is then taken over to his bondage table and bent over it. Chrissy has surrendered to doing what ever he asks so that she won’t get hurt! Her handcuffs are removed, skirt is removed, then he proceeds to give her a hard spanking. She quietly whimpers but tries to be obedient because she is afraid that it will only get worse if she fights him! Next Chrissy is told to lay down on her back with her head and legs extending off the table. Her ankles are pulled back towards her wrists and they are tied close to each other with rope, stretching her into a strict backbend position (partial on screen tying). She struggles and is lifting up her head trying to see her captor’s next move! Her shirt is undone and she begs him “Please stop, why are you doing this?!” He decides to ball gag her to shut her up. Then rope is tied to her hair and down to the base of the table, pulling her head back even further. She can barely move and is completely exposed and vulnerable in this position which is exactly what he was aiming for!

For the rest of the video he tortures his helplessly bound captive, first by attaching clover clamps to her nipples and pulling on them as she mmmpphhs and protests through her gag. Then he lights a candle and slowly drips the hot wax all over her naked body. Even though she is gagged it’s obvious how painful it is by the gag noises she makes as she desperately struggles to get away, but there is no escape, she is completely helpless and he is going to continue doing whatever he wants to her! Next he uses a vibrator on her and it’s not long before she has an orgasm, but he isn’t done with her yet. He continues to vibe her sensitive pussy as she squirms and begs him through her gag to stop. She is clearly distressed. However she can’t fight it and before long he forces her to cum again, this time making her squirt! He gives her a short break but just when she thinks the orgasm torture is over he turns it back on and makes her cum yet again! Finally he stops and leaves her there still tied up and gagged, promising to come back to torment her more! Chrissy is so exhausted from all the torture she already endured that she can hardly put up a fight. She is hopelessly stuck in the backbend bondage predicament until her captor returns to play with her some more!

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Knock, knock, Knock… Chrissy wrapped again on the front door. Again there was no answer. She looked down at the flyer in her hand “Open Audition for Female Model, Adult Erotic Art Shoot, 10:00 AM”. Again she looked at her watch. She was on time and had the right address. She was dressed to win the part. Thin white cotton crop top, no bra, her magnificent nipples standing at attention. Her shortest miniskirt and her highest heels. She reached out and tried the doorknob. It was open. Slowly she swung the door open and entered. The living room was spacious with modern decorations, soft couches and gleaming hardwood floors. “Is anyone home? I’m here for the audition…” she called out and got no answer. She began to scan around the room. The atmosphere seemed to draw her in. There was something sensual even animalistic about the room. The decorations were bold, masculine, and powerful. Chrissy felt drawn in. Her gaze fell on a large wicker basket that seemed to have a bright silver chain dangling from it. She reached out and pulled on it. The lid came open and to her amazement it was filled to the brim with all kinds of bondage gear. Chrissy impulsively kept pulling on the chain and to her amazement at the end was the largest handcuff she had ever seen. She played with it for a few moments trying it on her wrist and finally decided it was a neck cuff. Curiosity won out over caution and she decided to try it on. She found the key, tested it to make sure it would unlock and slowly put it around her neck. Click, click, click she closed it home. Getting more excited with every ratchet. Until it was tight enough, maybe a bit too tight. A thrill surged through her body. She pinched her nipples. She was amazed at how hard they were. She felt her crotch. It was getting wet. She must have more.

Over the course of the next few minutes she looked through the basket of toys and selected what she wanted to try on. She selected a ballgag, 2 pairs of handcuffs, one hinged, and a pair of clover style nipple clamps. She removed her top, gagged herself, then proceeded to lock the first set of handcuffs on her ankles. Then she picked up the nipple clamps. Chrissy was no virgin to bondage. Her boyfriend had introduced her to it long ago and she enjoyed it but these clamps were new to her. She eyed them and carefully first applied the left one. “Ouch” she cried or that’s what she would have said if she had not been ball gagged. So instead it came out as MMMRRFF!!! Determined to go one she re-applied the clamp to the left and then the right nipple. These would take some getting used to. She tugged on them and found the sensation increased when she pulled. She liked it a little so she found a big padlock and attached that to the connecting chain. She swung it around a few times to test it. Interesting! Next was the hinged handcuff. She was going to lock her wrists in front of her so she could reach all the keys. She had just locked the first wrist when a large man entered the room. “There you are, I have been waiting for you at the other side of the house, and we use this as the back entrance. I see you’re a nosy bitch, didn’t take you long enough to help yourself to my toys.” he belted out. With that he grabbed Chrissy’s free arm and swung it behind her. Then grabbing the open end of the handcuff he locked her wrists behind her. He sat down on the couch, hoisted her up on his lap and lifted her skirt to give her a good spanking. “Oh My, My, My, what do we have here” he said as his fingers found and his eyes beheld the bright red heart shaped butt plug in Chrissy’s ass. “We have a real player here… this is going to be on hell of an audition!”

Chrissy is now naked and being led into the Masters dungeon room. She is still wearing the ball gag, hinged handcuffs and high heels. The ankle cuffs are making it very difficult for her to walk. She must take tiny steps but her real predicament is her nipples. Still wearing the clover clamps and padlock but now the Master has added a chain leash and he is keeping it taught prompting her to pick up the pace. When she keep up he pulls the clamps right off of her nipples, only to reapply them to her already sore nipples. She gets the hint that she better do as she’s told. He leads her around some more then stops her in the center of the room and attaches the leash to a chain dangling from the ceiling. “This is where the fun happens” he says with a sneer in his voice and a gleam in his eye. “Wait here while I get a few things”. Over the next few minutes he modifies her bondage. Her legs are spread wide and locked to a spreader bar. Her heels are removed. Then another pair of hinged handcuffs is painfully locked on her elbows. Her nipple leash is locked to her spreader bar making her bend over at a sharp 90 degree angle and her wrists are raised high to the ceiling in a painful Strappado. Chrissy is then left to contemplate her fate. What has she gotten herself into? Is he going to spank her, whip her, cane her? The suspense did not last long when she heard the unmistakable click and hum of the powerful vibrator. She knew exactly what was in store for her. First he applied the vibrator to her breasts and nipples. The clamps and their connecting chain rattled loudly as the powerful vibrator hummed loudly. The pain was unbearable and she moaned in agony. Just when she thought she could not bear the pain he began smacking her ass. First with his hand, and then he started using a small whip. When her ass was bright red he turned on the vibrator again this time using it directly on her clit. Over and over her swollen labia he ran the vibrator bringing Chrissy close to an orgasm several times but when she was ready to come he would pull it away and smack her ass multiple times with his hand. Keeping her right at the edge. Finally he pulled the ball gag from her mouth and moved the vibrator to the butt plug. Alternating it from there and her clit, then moving the plug in and out while the vibrator drove her clit into a frenzy. Chrissy cried out with all of her might as she climaxed then fell limp and exhausted.

Chrissy awoke to find herself on her belly on the floor in a tight hogtie. All the metal cuffs were gone from her body but still laying around the room along with several sets of keys, other bondage gear and a pair of scissors. Besides the ropes she found she had a large penis gag in her mouth. A quick shake of her head produced a familiar rattle. She knew it had been padlocked on. The big man was gone. Chrissy guessed this was her chance to escape. Chrissy was no virgin to this either and considered herself an accomplished escape artist. Quickly she went to work testing the hogtie and found no knots accessible but there seemed to be a rope connecting her crushing elbow tie to her ankles. She had seen a pair of scissors on the floor and began the slow effort to worm her way to them. Once she reached them she cut that connecting rope which seemed to be the key tie. Over the next few minutes Chrissy worked her way out of the wrist tie, ankles, and knees but the elbows were quite a challenge. After considerable effort she managed to get free of the ropes. It took a few tries until she found the key to the penis gag lock. When she did she slowly, and I mean slowly, pulled that from her mouth releasing a river of saliva. She looked at the gag. She actually had enjoyed it and gave it a few sucks. She would keep this as a souvenir. She located her clothes and was about to get dressed and leave. Then she stopped and thought…she had really liked the man and the way he handled her and that orgasm was awesome. Good memories filled her head and a huge smile filled her face. Chrissy was going to do something really naughty. Scanning around the room she found the neck cuff, some padlocks, handcuffs and those evil clover clamps. Quickly she re-applied the penis gag and locked it on with a padlock. She tenderly put the cover clamps back on her nipples. She locked the neck cuff around her neck just as tightly as before and padlocked its connecting chain to a ring on the wall. Finally before she locked the hinged handcuffs on her wrists behind her back Chrissy took the handful of keys which held her freedom and tossed them over her head across the room. With that she finished locking her wrists behind her and leaned against the wall. Content with her fate and waiting for her new Master to return.

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This story is about a model who shows up for a glamour shoot only to find out that the guy is not a real photographer but instead is a front man for wealthy men who like to take hot girls for their pleasure. The scene opens with Chrissy in her parked car talking with manager in full bitch mode. “Yes I’m here, but I don’t even want to do this, I know the money is good, but this guy just creeps me out!” She finally agrees to do it but makes him promise to call her back later and check on her. We see her walk to the front door in a sexy tight dress and heels and knock. The entire time, the ‘photographer’ has been inside talking with the potential buyer. He tells him “the package has arrived” and ensures the buyer’s video is clear. He goes and answers the door (camera POV) and we see Chrissy come in being very abrupt and stuck up. “So Chrissy, it’s nice to finally meet you” he tries to make some friendly small talk but she just gets even more annoyed. “I’m here for a glamour shoot so lets just do it ok” The photographer decides to take a chance and asks her how she feels about fetish work too. “You mean like bondage stuff? No way, I’m a professional model, guys who just want to see girls all bound and gagged are pigs and girls who do that are sluts…maybe I should just leave!” The photographer realizes his mistake and quickly withdraws his request. He gives her a box of things to change into and tells her the bathroom down the hall. As Chrissy leaves to change the photographer talks to the live video camera. “You get all that? You still want to proceed? Very well…”

Now we see Chrissy in a slingshot swimsuit and leather fetish heels in full glamour mode as she poses for the photographer. After a while the he quietly says to the buyer “Oh my god are you getting this, yes sir I understand” Chrissy hears him and asks “who are you talking too” but he just claims he was talking to himself and tells her it is time to take a break, he has something in the back room he would like to show her. Little did Chrissy know she would end up tapegagged and ziptied to the bed! Chrissy looks up at the camera extremely pissed off and mmmpphing through her tape gag and writhes around on the bed. After watching her struggle for a while the buyer has another request, he wants Chrissy to present her ass for him. Chrissy is defiant and MMmpppphss fuck you, so the photographer decides she needs a few whacks with the spanking paddle and tells her “you will obey!” After several hard smacks on the ass she gives in and pushes her ass up in the air so the buyer can get a good look. She pushes her ass up and down as she struggles and wiggles back and forth, mmmpphing in frustration. After he has seen enough the buyer informs the photographer that she is ready for her next phase of training!

Next we see Chrissy on her knees with her hands ziptied, her head bobbing up and down as she’s giving the photographer a blowjob. After a minute the buyer informs him that he’s seen enough. The photographer has Chrissy sit next to him, but just goes on to immediately hand gag her tightly and grope every inch of her. He talks to the buyer again “do you like this ones tits? Later we’ll make sure her pussy is satisfactory” He keeps her handgagged as he calls her manager back. “Hello this is Chrissy’s father, something has come up & she will be tied up for a while”. Later we see Chrissy still ziptied and now ballgagged as she receives another paddling over his knee and gets spanked repeatedly until the buyer decides that he wants her!

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Chrissy had recently confessed to her girlfriend Star that she has always wanted to try bondage so she was pleasantly surprised when she arrives at Star’s place to find her dressed like a dominatrix in all leather. Now Star has Chrissy tightly bound on the bed and plans to have her way with her helpless lover. Chrissy is wearing a leather lingerie set complete with thigh high stockings and stiletto heels as well as a leather slave collar. Her wrists and ankles have been strapped into leather cuffs and she is tied spread eagle face down on the silky satin sheets. Star enters with a flogger in hand. She proceeds to blindfold Chrissy so she can’t see what’s going to happen to her next. Then she straps a ball gag tightly into Chrissy’s mouth. Star begins to tease Chrissy with her fingertips running along her body… but the sensations quickly change when Star starts whipping her with the flogger. Chrissy squirms and moans as the flogging intensifies. Then Star switches to a studded leather paddle and gives Chrissy 10 hard swats… getting Chrissy used to what it’s like to take punishment. This paddle is much more severe than the flogger and it’s obvious in Chrissy’s reaction when it first lands on her soft flesh. She begins to drool from her gagged mouth as she counts each stroke as instructed.

After the paddling is complete Star begins to release her from the leather cuffs. This makes Chrissy think that it’s over already but that is far from the truth. Star removes Chrissy’s top and turns her on her back then reattaches the leather cuffs then swaps out her ballgag for a leather panel gag. She begins to pinch and play with Chrissy’s nipples preparing them for what’s coming next. Chrissy hardly expects it when the harsh clover clamps bite down on her sensitive nipples. Such an intense combination of pain and pleasure! Stars proceeds to flog Chrissy’s front to further torture her clamped nipples. Chrissy takes her punishment well so Star decides it’s time for a reward. Chrissy hears the vibrator click on and recognizes the familiar sound. Star teases her with it until she finally works it between her legs. Chrissy writes and moans in ecstasy getting closer and closer to orgasm as Star teases her and tugs on the chain of her nipple clamps. Eventually she presses it right against Chrissy’s sweet spot causing her to have a body shaking orgasm. Star removes Chrissy’s gag and they share a kiss. She tells Chrissy that she is going to leave her like that until later on… she’s not quite done with her yet. Star leaves the room and Chrissy calls out for her to come back. Star returns and says “Oh, I almost forgot something” and puts the panel gag back in her mouth then leaves. Chrissy sensually struggles bound, gagged and blindfolded on the bed anxiously awaiting Star’s return.

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Chrissy has been late to work on numerous occasions and has been disciplined many times by management. This time Chrissy is more than four hours late because she was out partying late the night before and forgot to set her alarm. She put on her best outfit for work in an effort to persuade the boss from being too harsh on her. When she gets to her office she finds her boss sitting at her desk doing her work. She apologizes profusely and comes up with excuses that the subway was down and she couldn’t catch a cab, which her boss knows is a lie and he is having none of it! He tells her that this is indeed the last time she will be late because he has decided to let her go. Chrissy begs him not to fire her, she will never find another job in this market and her boyfriend is already on the verge of leaving her because she is chronically late! There has to be another way, firing her can’t be the only solution! Chrissy’s boss has always had a thing for her and would really like to see her in the nude. He takes a chance and tells her that if she agrees not to tell anyone, he will spank her and as a result he won’t fire her. She hesitates at first as she was not expecting such a proposal, but reluctantly agrees to take her spanking punishment since she has no other choice if she wants to keep her job!

He orders Chrissy to get over his knee and begins spanking her hard and fast with his hand as she squirms and kicks her heeled feet in agony! He leaves her skirt on as to offer her a little protection as he gets her warmed up, but soon after he can’t help but want to see under that skirt. He lifts it up and rubs his hands along her silky nylons. He notices that her ass is already very warm through her pantyhose. “Good!!” he thinks to himself. She really does deserve a severe punishment and this one will surely set her straight! He continues to slam heavy hands down on Chrissy’s rear end without mercy. Then he has her stand as he strips off her skirt and blouse, then she kneels on the chair as he pulls down her pantyhose and exposes her bright red ass. Giving her no rest he keeps smacking her bare bottom until she is practically in tears! Next her boss XXXX her to strip off her pantyhose and bra leaving her fully exposed as he gropes and fondles her tits and pussy. Chrissy is so embarrassed but afraid to object to any of this in fear that her punishment will get worse or that she will lose her job forever!

He has her assume the position over his knee yet again and proceeds to spank Chrissy butt naked. She begs him to stop and that she has really learned her lesson now! He has her count out the last 20 spankings and repeat “thank you sir” after each one! She can barely make it through without messing up. Unfortunately for Chrissy he isn’t finished disciplining her yet! He has another implement in mind to really make sure that she never does anything like this ever again. He has her kneel on the chair one last time with her legs humiliatingly spread and pulls out his cane. She has no idea what it is and pleads for him not to use it on her, but it is for her own good. He administers 10 painfully stinging strokes with the cane. She counts each stroke out loud just like she did before except with even greater difficulty as she cries out loudly in pain. Her bright red ass welts up and bruises more and more with each stroke. Just when she thinks her punishment is complete, her boss gives her the unfortunate news that she won’t be going anywhere tonight! He has one more idea to make sure that she won’t be late tomorrow…or ever again! To be continued…

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Being a single young woman can be tough – especially if one has specific needs. Chrissy could have a dozen dates per day if she wanted to, but that’s not what she craves. She’s a natural born submissive, which is nothing you advertise or reveal to your new acquaintance at a bar. So, when her need to get tied up and dominated gets too strong, she turns to the internet for relief. Much to her surprise, she easily finds a dom whose profile looks like a perfect match. Chrissy invites him over. He agrees and tells her how to expect him. There’s no doubt who will be in charge from now on!

Next thing Chrissy knows is she’s waiting for a complete stranger in a very revealing outfit: super short plaid mini skirt, white blouse, white knee stockings and black high heels. Her hair is in a ponytail and she’s wearing a neck choker. That’s exactly what the dom ordered. Some rope and a ball gag are lying on a table, ready for use. Chrissy can’t recall having ever been so nervous and excited! It feels like ages till finally there’s a knock on her door. The unknown man enters. Dressed all in black and holding a small whip in his hand he surely looks like the dom Chrissy has fantasized about. He checks her out and seems very pleased with the sight. After complimenting Chrissy on her sexy outfit, he asks what exactly she has in mind. She blushes with embarrassment. But, after all, that’s what he’s here for, so she tells him she wants to be hogtied. The stranger rightly assumes that this would be her very first time. He is more than willing to make her wish come true – but on his terms! He explains that for submissive girls getting tied up by him the experience comes with punishment. What’s more, from now on she will have to call him Master. Chrissy didn’t see that coming, but it sounds even more exciting, so she agrees. And she finds the right words for doing so by replying “Yes, Master.” Master orders Chrissy to get down on her knees. She instinctively assumes a slave girl’s position by putting her hands palms up on her thighs. But Master wants an even clearer sign of submission. He orders her to lean back into an arched position and look up to the ceiling. This makes her breasts protrude seductively. It also exposes her throat, almost begging for his hands to choke it. And indeed, he grabs her throat firmly. Given that all her body weight is resting on her hands behind her, she has no way of escaping his firm grip. Master orders her not to move. “Yes, Master” she responds, but as soon as his hand releases her throat, she raises her head. Obviously, Chrissy needs some training. A slap with the whip on her thigh and another clamping of her exposed throat reminds her of the rules. When Master is convinced that his slave’s compliance will be good from here on, he asks her to confirm that she wants to be tied and punished. “Yes, Master.” The tip of his whip begins to explore her arched body, touching her thighs, breasts, cheek, mouth, and throat. He even slides it under her skirt! It’s a humiliating procedure, but Chrissy seems to like it. Next, she is ordered to stand up and undress. She slowly removes her blouse and skirt, revealing that she is not wearing any underwear. Her beautiful breasts and smoothly shaved pussy along with the knee stockings and high heels she is still wearing make for a gorgeous sight.

Now Master wants his naked slave over at the kitchen table which is just a few steps away. Having her walk is not what he has in mind, though. Chrissy needs to get down on all fours and crawl across the room. When she reaches the table, she is told to get up, bend over it, and spread her legs. She complies and gets rewarded by a spanking with the whip, followed by some groping of her ass cheeks. Master then ties a rope around her waist and runs it through her crotch, having it almost disappear between her pussy lips. Chrissy wouldn’t admit by herself that this turns her on, so Master asks whether she likes what he is doing to her. “Yes, Master” she replies shyly with her voice lowered. With the crotch rope still biting into her flesh, Chrissy is ordered to get on top of the table. She is ordered to lie on her back and assume a vulnerable position by spreading her legs. Master feels up her naked body, gropes her breasts, and teases her with his whip. Then he surprises Chrissy by pulling her to the edge of the table with her head hanging off. He puts his hand around her exposed throat while continuing to explore her body with the whip. Although it’s obvious that she is enjoying this treatment, he asks whether she likes it. “Yes, Master.” Next Chrissy has to lie on her stomach while Master brings over some of the rope she had laid out. Her ankles and knees are tied together (off screen) which feels naughtily exciting to her. Does she want more? “Yes, Master!” Master continues by tying her wrists and elbows together (again off screen) and then rolling her onto her side. He tests her flexibility by pulling her hair and ankles toward each other, arching her backwards. Another round of groping and whipping is due, including twisting and pulling her revealingly erect nipples. Now Chrissy’s secret wish is finally about to come true. While she is still lying on her stomach, a rope is tied to her ponytail and connected to her tied ankles, pulling her into a strict hogtie. Is she okay? “Yes, Master.” Does she like this? “Yes, Master.” Does it turn her on? “YES, MASTER!” Does she want more? “Yes, Master … Please gag me, Master!” A large red ball gag is shoved into her mouth meeting not much resistance. It gets secured tightly with the strap behind her head. Almost instantly, drool starts to drop from her mouth. Chrissy moans and struggles helplessly. She rolls from one side to another, which is about all she can do with her arms and legs bound and her head arched back. Her breasts alternate between getting squeezed by her weight and moving freely when she rolls around or arches back even more. With every movement, the rope running through her crotch rubs on her clit, adding to Chrissy’s arousal. Her body is literally begging for a climax.

After several minutes of letting her struggle Master thinks Chrissy deserves some reward for her suffering. Time for the magic wand! As soon as it touches her it sends shivers through her spine. Does she like this? “Yes, Master!” her gagged mouth responds almost unintelligibly. It does not take long for Chrissy to experience her first bound orgasm. She’ll never forget that one, and hopefully there’s many more to come! But now, once Master has untied her, it’s time for rewarding him for his excellent work…

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Chrissy has been bound in the ‘parrot perch’ position on a bar suspended off the ground, her wrists and ankles tied together with red rope. She is wearing lacy black lingerie and strappy high heel shoes. She is quite scared as she looks around, wondering what’s in store for her. She struggles and squirms but is ultimately helpless in this position. The Master steps in and gags her with a bit gag then walks away briefly. When he returns he proceeds to cut off her bra and panties and she tries to beg him to stop through her gag! The Master walks away again, leaving her scared and waiting naked on the perch. A minute later the Master returns with a cane, whipping it through the air. He teases her by placing it on her ass and 
lightly tapping, before proceeding to cane her. She squirms in anticipation and appropriately reacts to each hard stroke of the cane. A nice set of cane stripes quickly begin to appear on her ass and thighs. The punishment continues until the Master decides her caning is complete. However she will now have to remain on the perch for three more hours! She tries to beg him through her gag, but he walks away, leaving her alone, hanging there helplessly suffering in this torturous bondage position!

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