For busty blonde Laura, bondage had always been that little secret life she had hidden away for her family and friends. She had just started work as an estate agent, a well-paying job considering but something she just couldn’t put everything into. Bondage fascinated her so much more, filling her with an excitement and yearning she found hard to ignore. Self-bondage wasn’t the same, wrapping rope around herself on the odd few times she had tried it just didn’t satisfy her enough. After all, she knew she could get out otherwise it wasn’t safe. As she took one of her usual lunchbreaks at her estate agent job, entering a bondage and sex shop that had been her regular haunt for a while now, it was there that she spotted a notice that would change her life.
‘Desperate to get out of that dead end job? Have a passion for bondage you just can’t ignore? Then why don’t you become a slave and fulfil those inner feelings of lust! A trusted member of the bondage community, I am currently looking for a young and beautiful woman to keep quiet for personal use. Housing, food and water provided. If interested, please e-mail a picture of yourself in a bikini as well as a description of why you want this role to…’
Laura had seen all she needed to as she took a picture of the flyer on her smartphone before she began heading back to work. As she took the steady stroll back, she couldn’t get the idea out of her head. It filled her with excitement yet she was unsure whether this was the right step to take. As she continued with her office work, the pros and cons of the idea span around her head over and over. After all this was a big decision to make. At closing time that very same day, her mind was clear and her decision was made. She handed in her notice with immediate effect, giving ‘personal reasons’ as an explanation for her unexpected departure. The brief and awkward conversation with her boss ended with him being disappointed at her decision yet understanding that this type of job wasn’t for everybody. She ended her career at the estate agents over a brief glass of wine, before she was wished luck and she left on the number 72 bus.
As soon as she got home she pulled out her laptop and began writing her e-mail. A holiday selfie from a recent summer holiday was used as the bikini picture he asked for. She liked how the skimpy black outfit showed off her impressive figure and busty DD chest. After reading it over several times, she proceeded to press the enter key.
She had to wait for the following day, a Saturday, for a reply. As she read it an excited grin grew over her face as she had been accepted for the role. The man behind the e-mail commented on how beautiful she looked and how she was the ideal candidate, just what he was looking for. Numerous dialogues followed between the pair by e-mail as details were sent as to how she would be captured and transported. It was soon agreed that her freedom would end at 9am Sunday morning, the time where she would give herself to her new master.
As soon as the alarm clock sounded at 8am that Sunday morning she took a long stretch after waking up eagerly excited. She had prepared a small bag of essential belongings the night before so she cooked herself a decent cooked breakfast, wanting to have a final large meal just before she departed so feeding wasn’t a critical issue. Once breakfast, the toilet and brushing her teeth was done with, she took the step of removing her pyjamas and showering. She wanted to impress this man as much as she could. However once she had finished with the shower and dried herself with a towel, she took the rather unusual step for her of not putting any clothes on whatsoever. This was something he had asked for specifically. He wanted to assess her body in its most bare form. After sorting her makeup out, she smiled at her naked self in the mirror, she was impressed at just how good she looked today yet still she was nervous.