094 - Captured Kerry is The Victim
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This was a tough one. She was young, full of energy and plenty of muscle. Just getting her back into the room was work enough. She paid extra for the full treatment and I was intending to give it to her and good. It was only a second before I'd had the ballgag in her mouth and started on her arms.
She struggled. But I knew she would. That was part of the game, wasn't it?
There was some thrashing about when I wrapped the vet wrap over the gag. Sometimes it slips down, which is why I never use panties in their mouths. Then again, I let her leave her panties on. It wasn't negotiated in the contract.
Rule number 1 is always stick to the contract.
Before five minutes has passed, she is bound tightly. One leg pulled up, folded brutally in half and locked down with rope. She isn't happy about this. Probably regretting signing on the dotted line. But that was part of the contract. "Make me regret it," she had purred at me, running her finger down my chest. I had grabbed her wrist and yanked it away. "Save it for your special night, lady." During negotiations, I always make sure they know who is boss.
I finally finish her "special night" by tying her ankle off to her hair. She is bent in a cruel, haphazard hogtie. Twisted uncomfortably, the tie not even symmetrical. I had seen she was a neat freak. This must be driving her out of her mind.
Before I leave, I go through her purse. I take out my fee.
I lock the door on the way out. Just like in the contract.