(Thanks for the comment, glad you are enjoying it, hope you and every other reader enjoys part two

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I already knew exactly where to hit for my next little present to myself as the 20 minute journey through mostly countryside appeared to fly-by.
Upon arrival at my intended destination, I made sure to park the van in a secluded space down the road and slightly away from the large country house that featured my next play-mate. As I rang my phone, I couldn’t help a smirk appearing on my face as it was picked up the other end.
“Hello, yeah is that Katie? The one from the newspaper advert?”
“Why yes it is, what would you require my services for?” she whispered, speaking in a clear seductive tone.
“Well are you home alone? I’d like to discuss this with you personally.”
“Why…yeah, yeah I am at present, however in just under an hour’s time my sexy friend Mia will be arriving. Why don’t you stay till at least then, and us poor single souls will endeavour to make our conversation skills worth your while” she whispered in such a flirtatious manner, it was almost obvious she had used these seductive skills before, clearly practising them many times. The advert had her down as an escort, but this phone call placed quite a bit of suspicion in my mind of that this wasn’t a very innocent career.
“Hmm…” I said weighing up the thought of capturing two at the same time.
“Well I’m quite near your house now, in fact I’m pretty much outside so sure I would be up for a little ‘chat’” I replied, hoping this mystery woman would be as easy as this woman would appear to be.
“Oh..okay that’s lovely babe, but please give me 5 or 10 minutes to get ready for you” She replied, not expecting me to be this close, but equally still just as welcoming and flirtatious. After replying I was fine with that I went to check on woman number one who was currently struggling away in her bonds in the back of my van.
I watched from a distance to begin with. The stunning brunette was struggling beautifully in her bonds, but my research I had acquired on her clearly was proving right. Her struggles weren’t in a panic stricken nature; this was playful struggling and something she was clearly enjoying largely, the opposite to what you might expect the reaction of a kidnap victim to be.
After 10 minutes roughly had passed, I stopped playfully teasing Eva as I locked the van up, grabbing my bag in the process as I prepared to meet my second and maybe third woman of choice.
“Welcome, welcome” she smiled planting a kiss on my cheek and giving me a flirtatious wink as I was a little taken aback by her beauty. Her dyed blonde hair looking wavy slightly as it tumbled down to her mid-back in length. Her age was roughly early to mid-20s, wearing a relatively tight and figure hugging mini dress with a black and white floral pattern on it. Its skirt, if you could call it that, barely brushed her upper thighs as a pair of black arm gloves completed her upper half look. Her beautifully toned legs were shown off with a garter belt and dark stocking combo; not to mention those shoes that gave her that additional few inches of height. Gold in colour, the high-heels contrasted perfectly with her outfit, emphasising her natural curves and beauty somewhat.
As we stepped inside I was taken aback again, but for a very different reason as the house’s condition contrasted the beauty and perfection she portrayed in her looks. Stone in structure and clearly showing evidence of a reasonably ancient history, much of it appeared untidy or in urgent need of maintenance or repair. She appeared to notice my wandering eyes as she muttered to me slightly nervously. “I guess you are seeing the result of my parents leaving me with this run-down place and abandoning me to fend for myself at the age of 18. I’m sorry if it’s not flash enough for you, but I can’t afford to leave this place nor with this job do I have the time to help with the upkeep of it.” She finished, a little disappointed in herself as her head dropped and her piercing blue eyes looked away from mine. Her cheeks were tinged with red as she was clearly a little embarrassed.
“I see, that is awful…when you say you, are you meaning to say you live here alone?”
“Well yeah unfortunately, it can get pretty lonely, but then there is people like you that give me the occasional bit of company…why do you ask?” she said, perched on the edge of the old crème sofa to my left as I sat back in it fully. There was the occasional hole but it seemed stable enough.
I thought twice before I asked what I was about to ask. In fairness, I hadn’t really thought this through enough. I planned to keep on the run acquiring more and more of my little bondage girlies, with only my van to store both the women and myself. I was eventually planning to get my own little mansion, but my mind pondered about whether there could be an answer to both our problems.
“Well, if you hear me out, I may have an answer that would help both of our needs.” I smiled, making eye contact with those deep blue eyes of hers. There was something behind them that seemed…tentative, nervous even. However the more we talked to one another, the more she appeared to grow in confidence.
“And what would that be?” she replied, clearly taking an interest in what I had to say, twirling a length of her golden locks with her fingers in the process.