Georgia walked around the corner a few minutes early for an appointment she had finally urged herself enough to make. The petite, busty Latina was only 25, yet she had always felt a strong pull towards bondage. On occasion she had tied herself up to limit some of the urges she felt, however this often wasn’t enough and she yearned for the touch and precision of a master. She had made the phone call only yesterday and had the slot the following day. She had agreed to be up for anything and was really walking into the unknown as to what would be expected of her.
As she knocked on the solid wooden door of the property she felt a little nervous. This house was on its own, surrounded by wooded areas in a somewhat forgotten setting. She wore a short, tight fitting red dress which finished at her mid thighs and showed off her large boobs. A pair of black high heels completed her look as she wanted to dress to impress.
A few tense moments passed before the door opened to reveal a man who gestured her inside. She did as was asked of her as she immediately stepped into the sizeable house. As she strolled inside she was commanded to stop still while the door was closed before she was instructed to stand spread-eagle against one of the walls. She stood there in suspense for a number of minutes as the man took her handbag before he ran his hands up and down her pantyhose clad legs, searching them with his fingers. He lifted the skirt of her dress up, just enough to get a peek at her ass and apply 5 firm spanks. She took each hit that was aimed at her ass, knowing not to scream as even this treatment began to make her aroused.
Her skirt was soon lowered again to its original point before she felt the man’s fingers work their way up her body to her large boobs. She felt each of them weighed in the man’s hand, stroked, massaged and pinched playfully before he removed his hands from her body. She felt like a piece of meat to him, something she enjoyed in this setting.
“Excellent condition slut. I’m impressed. Wrists together behind you.” He ordered. She complied before she felt a length of white rope wrap around her wrists behind her, securing them tight. The next rope that followed secured her elbows tightly.
“open up!” he instructed next before she felt a white bandana pulled in between her teeth and tied tightly behind her head. She let out a little ‘mpph’ to test it but was impressed with just how secure her bonds and gag already were.
With her already restrained, she looked down as she soon witnessed both of her high heels removed and placed by her handbag. Where they would be stored was unknown to her as she was soon marched off down the hall and into the third room on the left. As he unlocked it with a key, she spotted the nameplate ‘interrogation’ set in the middle with black letters. She had no idea what was instore for her…