A Little TIed Up
The last message he sent her was "make sure you have the week off of work and i will see you tomorrow at 09:00".
Natalie had met him several times previously but always at a Travel Lodge local to her but this was different he had instructed her to get the train to a quiet station, you know the types one train an hour. As she stepped off of the train and walked past the few commuters rushing about, she walked out the old red wooden doors where she saw him. He greeted her with "Hello Natalie, follow me" it was loud enough she felt mild embarrassment as other may have heard but she did as she was told. Two minutes later they are in an old car park and walking up the winding stairwell that stank of piss. On the roof there was maybe five or six cars and in the far corner was a white transit van. They approached the van when she asked "why a van, where's your car" to which Sir said get in the back and change.
In the back oft the van Natalie strips down to her thong, bra and stockings placing her jeans, jumper, trainers and belonging in her bag. She slips in to the tiny denim mini skirt and pink top that Sir insisted she brought with her and began to apply her make up and wig. Suddenly the van doors open and Sir takes her bag and passes her a carrier put these on too. She opens the bag and it has five items inside; a lockable collar with an id tag reading 'slut', a pair of handcuffs, a large metal butt plug, a blindfold and a ball gag. She looked at him and then he climbed in slapped her face for not doing as told immediately. He grabbed the bag ordered her to bend over, she did and he pulled her thong to one side and inserted the butt plug. It was cold and hurt as it entered her unprepared pussy. Next he attached the collar locking it in place before cuffing her hands behind her. Finally the gag and blindfold went on and suddenly Natalie felt a sudden panic.
The slamming sound of the back door seemed to time perfectly with the engine starting and suddenly the van begins to pull away, Natalie nervous tries to stop her self sliding around in the back. As some time passes the van stops and there is silence... the door opens and she hears footsteps towards her as she lays at the back confused and helpless. 'Click' the unmistakable sound of a leash being attached to the collar as a hand helps her to her feet and out of the van. The lead is pulled and Natalie struggles to keep her balance in the 4inch heels as she is led across uneven ground. A door opens and the floor becomes even, she knows they must be inside but she is instantly led up some stairs. Natalie gets concerned as Sirs home does not have the stairs right by the front door, where is she, her mind begins to panic. She is pushed in to a room and she falls, the floor is hard and she hears the sound of a heavy mans footsteps. she is forcibly dragged and thrown on to something soft, so a mattress and her cuffs are released, although only for a moment. She feels more than one pair of hands on her attaching cuffs to her and suddenly her arms are pulled apart as if rope is being pulled. Next she feels cuffs on her legs and she cannot close them, the unmistakable clue a spread bar has been fitted. The footsteps walk away and then a door slams and click, as if a lock has been engaged.
Time passes and the little bit of light that leaks in the sides of the blindfold had long gone when suddenly the door opens and artificial light leaks in. The heavy footsteps approach and suddenly the blindfold removed, the light blinds Natalie for a second but as her eyes adjust she sees the room and does not identify it. The room looked like something from a stereotypical horror movie; pealing wall paper, no lampshade or carpet and a mattress on the floor. She notices a desk with a laptop, on the screen is a live image of her... she looks up and there is three men, all in balaclavas. She looks around for Sir in panic, cannot see him.
Slap! One of the men slaps her face, it stings and they laugh. "Right listen up slut" one of them shouts. "This is the situation. For the next week you belong to me, this room will be your home. You will only leave this room to go to the bathroom and only when i collect you. The door will remain locked, understand... UNDERSTAND" Still gagged and now with a very achey jaw Natalie nods. "Why are you here...that is simple! The man you trust lost a bet with me, the total of £100, yes not a lot but he felt it would be better for you to repay me. I have agreed that the interest is 100% per day meaning in total your man owes me £6400 over the next seven days as £100 turns to £200 then £400 UNDERTAND". Natalie nods. "how will you repay me... Well you will be used on XHamster Live all day by either me or any one of my friends. You will be abused, punished, fucked basically whatever the audience pay for. The only times you will not be broadcast are when clients arrive, unless they want to use you on the web" Natalie shakes her head in protest. There is a pause when another man asks "what if she has not cleared his debt"... The first man replies "Well her man has three choices 1. pay it off, 2.she returns every weekend to work for me or 3. gifts me her as payment. Let the show begin....
Natalie had met him several times previously but always at a Travel Lodge local to her but this was different he had instructed her to get the train to a quiet station, you know the types one train an hour. As she stepped off of the train and walked past the few commuters rushing about, she walked out the old red wooden doors where she saw him. He greeted her with "Hello Natalie, follow me" it was loud enough she felt mild embarrassment as other may have heard but she did as she was told. Two minutes later they are in an old car park and walking up the winding stairwell that stank of piss. On the roof there was maybe five or six cars and in the far corner was a white transit van. They approached the van when she asked "why a van, where's your car" to which Sir said get in the back and change.
In the back oft the van Natalie strips down to her thong, bra and stockings placing her jeans, jumper, trainers and belonging in her bag. She slips in to the tiny denim mini skirt and pink top that Sir insisted she brought with her and began to apply her make up and wig. Suddenly the van doors open and Sir takes her bag and passes her a carrier put these on too. She opens the bag and it has five items inside; a lockable collar with an id tag reading 'slut', a pair of handcuffs, a large metal butt plug, a blindfold and a ball gag. She looked at him and then he climbed in slapped her face for not doing as told immediately. He grabbed the bag ordered her to bend over, she did and he pulled her thong to one side and inserted the butt plug. It was cold and hurt as it entered her unprepared pussy. Next he attached the collar locking it in place before cuffing her hands behind her. Finally the gag and blindfold went on and suddenly Natalie felt a sudden panic.
The slamming sound of the back door seemed to time perfectly with the engine starting and suddenly the van begins to pull away, Natalie nervous tries to stop her self sliding around in the back. As some time passes the van stops and there is silence... the door opens and she hears footsteps towards her as she lays at the back confused and helpless. 'Click' the unmistakable sound of a leash being attached to the collar as a hand helps her to her feet and out of the van. The lead is pulled and Natalie struggles to keep her balance in the 4inch heels as she is led across uneven ground. A door opens and the floor becomes even, she knows they must be inside but she is instantly led up some stairs. Natalie gets concerned as Sirs home does not have the stairs right by the front door, where is she, her mind begins to panic. She is pushed in to a room and she falls, the floor is hard and she hears the sound of a heavy mans footsteps. she is forcibly dragged and thrown on to something soft, so a mattress and her cuffs are released, although only for a moment. She feels more than one pair of hands on her attaching cuffs to her and suddenly her arms are pulled apart as if rope is being pulled. Next she feels cuffs on her legs and she cannot close them, the unmistakable clue a spread bar has been fitted. The footsteps walk away and then a door slams and click, as if a lock has been engaged.
Time passes and the little bit of light that leaks in the sides of the blindfold had long gone when suddenly the door opens and artificial light leaks in. The heavy footsteps approach and suddenly the blindfold removed, the light blinds Natalie for a second but as her eyes adjust she sees the room and does not identify it. The room looked like something from a stereotypical horror movie; pealing wall paper, no lampshade or carpet and a mattress on the floor. She notices a desk with a laptop, on the screen is a live image of her... she looks up and there is three men, all in balaclavas. She looks around for Sir in panic, cannot see him.
Slap! One of the men slaps her face, it stings and they laugh. "Right listen up slut" one of them shouts. "This is the situation. For the next week you belong to me, this room will be your home. You will only leave this room to go to the bathroom and only when i collect you. The door will remain locked, understand... UNDERSTAND" Still gagged and now with a very achey jaw Natalie nods. "Why are you here...that is simple! The man you trust lost a bet with me, the total of £100, yes not a lot but he felt it would be better for you to repay me. I have agreed that the interest is 100% per day meaning in total your man owes me £6400 over the next seven days as £100 turns to £200 then £400 UNDERTAND". Natalie nods. "how will you repay me... Well you will be used on XHamster Live all day by either me or any one of my friends. You will be abused, punished, fucked basically whatever the audience pay for. The only times you will not be broadcast are when clients arrive, unless they want to use you on the web" Natalie shakes her head in protest. There is a pause when another man asks "what if she has not cleared his debt"... The first man replies "Well her man has three choices 1. pay it off, 2.she returns every weekend to work for me or 3. gifts me her as payment. Let the show begin....
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