Claire was a bored housewife, looking for that lost thrill in life.
Perhaps that dangerous looking woman she met at the bar held the key to a new experience….certainly ‘Emma’ was captivating, an earthy, direct and freaky bitch. Someone who’s animal magnetism reeled mousy Claire in.
An offer to head back for a nightcap and Claire seized the chance for a night of abandon…..after all, nobody had to know. But those neat whiskies were packing a punch and Claire slowly passed out as her new friend cooed gently into her ear….a gloved hand plunging down Claire’s jeans and fingering her roughly.
When the poor woman awoke, the panic surged up through her gut. A feeling of claustrophobia as most of her body was tightly packed in several feet of gaffer tape. Her mouth was filled with cloth and the same tape was plastered around her face. She mewled in gagged fear as the high heeled boots clicked on the wooden floor and were right by her taped mouth.
She was hauled to her feet and the heavy leather spiked collar was buckled around her throat. Emma laid out the rest of the evening’s entertainment.
Claire was a willing piece of fuck meat and Emma was going to make sure she would be auctioned off to the highest bidder. Claire whined as Emma even hinted at overseas interest……
But it wasn’t all bad. Claire’s need for adventure would be satisfied….her goth captor grinned as she snapped the chain leash onto the collar and dragged her new merchandise into the gallery.
Claire would be packaged up with some likeminded bored housewives, eagerly ready for sale. Their life of dutiful drudgery…….taking the kids to school, washing football kits and giving husbands a reluctant birthday blowjob was all over.
All skills learned and some new talents to be mastered were in their future now.
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