Bondage Boots Stockings Sarah

The past week had been a real whirlwind, Rachel had been sold the money was in the bank Linda was becoming more submissive and an email response from Sarah.

'Thanks for your email, great news I am in Europe at the moment finishing a short European tour, my initial plans were that when I finished at a fetish convention in Germany I would fly straight back to the US, however, your email reminded me that I hadn't visited England in a long time plus it's spring so why not'

Great I thought, I fired back a response with all the details for her visit plus the arrangements for collecting Sarah from Heathrow airport. Two days later Sarah had arrived and was enjoying a cup of Earl Grey tea in my office. I explained this was a new bondage website which was yet to go live, and that I had already got videos or Rachel plus some bogus ones of various English models. I took Sarah down to the dressing room where her outfit had been laid out.

Fifteen minutes later Sarah appeared looking like a real goddess, white fully fashioned stockings held up by a ten strap suspender belt, the obligatory over the knee boots this time in white. Sarah also wore a very tight white corset, pulling her waist into an hour glass shape. The corset supported her breasts forcing them out and her nipples looked firm and erect, how firm and how erect I would find out shortly.

Sarah walked over to the end wall, just next to the door of the waiting room, where Linda had been tied to a chair and was sedated, I didn't want her waking up before I had got Sarah secured. On the wall were a number of brackets, and on the floor were two blocks, Sarah stepped up onto these making her feet about six inches off the ground. Seeing the brackets Sarah had guessed that she was going to be fixed to the wall as a standing spread eagle. So as she stood there I fixed the clasps to her ankles, wrists, waist and neck before attaching them to the brackets on the wall.

With the scene almost set I got the various cameras rolling and said a short piece to camera introducing Sarah and welcoming her to England. I turned the camera directly to Sarah, and the true professional that she is without prompting introduced herself. The formalities completed the camera was placed back onto the tripod. I walked back over to Sarah and as she open her mouth I put a four inch penis gag in, this was an inflatable one so four inches was just for starters. One last bit was to remove the two blocks she was standing on, her body weight dropped her down slightly making all the clasps tighter, Sarah let out a mix of a sigh and a groan as she was suspended buy the clasps.

'Oh sorry Sarah forgot one thing, this website your here for is fake, it doesn't exist. You are now here for my entertainment. What sort of entertainment I hadn't decided, but one thing is for sure is that you are not going back to the US any time soon'.

Sarah had taken in every word I had said, her face started to turn red with rage and she tried to fight against her bonds, the gag in her mouth prevented many of the expletives I'm sure she was trying to call me. The gag was partly effective so to make sure she was as quiet as possible another two squeezes on the pump shut her up. ' Be quiet Sarah, with this gag I control how much air you get if you don't try and keep your mouth in check your experience will take a turn for the worst'. Sarah stopped and realised her predicament. Squirming about only made the pressure on her neck increase and in turn her complete discomfort. Settling down Sarah just 'stood still' against the wall trying to ease the pressure the clasps were putting on her body.

With all of her fidgeting one of Sarah's suspenders had come undone, re- attaching the suspender I gave her pussy lips a little tug, Sarah winced, but who cared not me. I wanted to see how wet Sarah had become It was easy slipping three fingers into her pussy and as I did a pleasurable groan tried to escape from her gagged mouth. She looked at me with such hate in her eyes, her pussy's response was pleasure.

'Sarah you are such a slut, I am going to enjoy spending time with you and to make you into the ultimate submissive slave'. With that I attached to her nipples a clothes peg. These had been modified with a small screw, the end of the screw stuck proud of the peg, so as well as the bite of the peg the end of the screw bit into Sarah's nipples. For good measure a set of weighted clover clamps were attached to her pussy lips. These had finally settled Sarah down, gone was the squirming and verbal's, her breathing now deeper and a look of entering subspace was coming over her face.

With Sarah sorted for now I decided to get Linda and show her off to Sarah so they could get to know each other. Linda's chair was dragged out from the waiting room and positioned in front of Sarah so they could look at each other, or at least when Linda had woken up. Linda was tied quite simply to the chair arms tied behind ankles together then the ankles pulled tight to her wrists. Her waist tied to the chair, Linda was going nowhere. I'm not a fan of bit gags, but Linda looked cute with one, but my favourite bit of Linda's bondage were her tits. Large as they were they were now even larger, around each tit was four elastic bands, one tight to her chest the next one about an inch away and so on making each tit torpedo shaped, and cherry red in colour. Sarah looked down in horror, that there was someone else here and at the two tits pointing directly at her.

There were a few unused brackets on the wall, so to ease the pressure on Sarah's neck clamps were attached to her elbows and thighs these in turn being fixed to the clamps. Sarah looked at me, reading her thought of thank you I pumped the gag once more. Give with one hand take with another I say.