BIRGIT COMPTON'S BONDAGE
PHOTO-STORIES - Page fifteen
The day started pretty much like any other, the one difference was the master of the house had
gone away on business and Carolyn didn't know this. Nicola, of course, was going to use the
time in which she was in charge of the house doing what she enjoyed the most, tying Carolyn up
and tormenting her, naturally.
Hey, that's my bloody silk robe . . . .
OK kid, time to be my bitch.
Nicola found her lounging around in her room in a pink silk satin basque,
panties and robe that were all Nicola's anyway, so that wasn't going to be a
good start to the procedings. Nicola soon had Carolyn face down on the
bed in more respectful pose and things were only ever going to go downhill
from here on.
Weedy (but cute) Carolyn was soon over powered.
Handcuffs were soon put to good use.
Carolyn was soon overpowered and her wrists handcuffed behind her back.
Carolyn was soon face down on the bed, as usual.
Oh dear, here we go again . . .
Handcuffs locked into place, the leather collar was swift to follow.
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