BIRGIT COMPTON'S
  BONDAGE PHOTO-STORIES - Page thirty-five
Astrid has little option but to meet the blackmailers holding the top-secret file and the hotel as specified in the note, but
it is with much trepidation that she enters the apparently deserted building and follows the directions to the room . . . . .
She knocked on the door and a man opened it and beckoned her inside. He
seemed very pleasant and offered Astrid the file saying it had all been a
misunderstanding. Astrid began to relax, it was hot in the room so she took
off her jacket and sat down. That was when he jumped her . . . . . .
Astrid squirmed about on the floor . . .
Before she knew what was going on the man stuffed a plastic ball attached to a leather harness into her surprised mouth and buckled the straps round
her head. Effectively silenced he locked handcuffs onto her wrists and ankles and pushed her to the floor . . . . .
How HAD she got into this mess . . . ?
Her eyes pleaded for release.
Was Astrid going to fall for the 'just a few photos' trick ?
After watching poor Astrid squirm on the floor for half an hour and taking
some photographs for who knows what purpose, the smooth talking man
released her and announced that she could now have the file back if she'd
just pose for some pictures in her underwear.  Astrid wasn't going to fall
for a trick like that was she ?     Oh heavens,  it looks like she just might !!
The more Astrid struggled, the further her dress rode up, revealing her red satin panties.