Tonight was the night her freedom would be lost forever. Amy smiled at the idea as she prepared for what she had signed up to a week ago to become a slave with a master she had met online. She was eager to benefit from his knot work, having a bondage fetish since she was young the 28 year old red head was super excited to get going. She drove as quickly as she could to the pick-up spot, still dressed in her business suit. “D” as he was known by his username, had seen a few pictures and seemed to really like this outfit. She wanted to impress.
As soon as her car pulled into the lay-by she noticed it was secluded and away from prying eyes. In the distance she saw a man in a suit who had clearly noticed her arrival, making his way towards her car. Just as planned, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and a long strip of latex. She began with the latex first, cleave-gagging herself with it tightly before she opened the trunk, looked around and got in. After shutting it behind her she managed to handcuff her wrists behind her as she lay in the dark, excited for what was hopefully to come.
5 minutes later and any slight doubts she may have had were extinguished as her car started, the radio was turned up loud and she was thrown across the trunk as it sped off.
The journey was surprisingly shorter than she had imagined, feeling the car pull into an echoey place which she presumed was a garage, hiding her car from public view. Within seconds the trunk door was lifted and before she could get a look at the suited man, she was picked up over his shoulder and stood on the concrete floor in the garage. She felt something leather touch her neck, as she looked down she could see her own dog collar being added. Suddenly what she thought was a lead was yanked and the man ordered her to “walk”.
It didn’t take long before she found herself in his basement, entering into a white iron barred cell. Here he pulled out plenty of black straps as he stood her with her back to a section of them. He began by strapping her ankles tightly to a bar, followed by strapping her lower knees together without the bar. After un-cuffing her wrists he placed them at her sides, now using 8 belts from her thighs to just below her busty chest, securely keeping her hands at just the position he wanted them. Two more straps followed as he used one just above them, pinning her shoulders to the iron bars before the final one was placed around her carefully, wrapping around her nipples and secured tightly to the bars behind her.
There she was, helpless in an instant and it felt so magical to her but still he said nothing, even when she felt the latex being removed from her mouth. Before she had a chance to contemplate just what to say, he stuffed a large pink ball-gag between her teeth, strapping it behind her head tightly before he took a detailed look at his new woman for the first time. He focused on her toned legs first, watching as they playfully struggled for him. His gaze then slowly worked its way up her body till it met her bulging chest. Here he decided to get a good feel of her round boobs before he stroked her hair.
“You’re even more beautiful in real life slave.” He admitted, before he began walking away, leaving her to herself as he shut and padlocked the iron door behind her. “Back in a little while babe happy struggling” he smirked before he left up the wooden steps they had both entered the basement from.
*One Hour later*
Amy was beginning to get a little tired from her position and she was glad to hear the sound of her master’s footprints, slowly walking down the steps. Once the padlock was off and the cell open, it didn’t take long till the pair were face to face for the first time. He removed the strap that had previously been crushing her nipples as he looked at her bulging chest in all its glory. She felt his fingers slowly begin to unpick the buttons of her dress that was keeping her bust contained. The feeling of helplessness overwhelmed her and she loved it.