“Extreme Kidnap Fantasy” was the title on her profile now, with the fresh photos displayed below. I turned to look at the sexy girl laying on the floor with her panties pulled down and breasts exposed. I pushed the toe of my boot against her pussy lips. She moaned and tried to move away. I pressed harder and her hips began to betray her. I could see she was straining to hold back, but her arousal was beginning to show. Now moans escaped her gagged mouth. My phone rang, It was Dani, out in the van. I told her to get ready to receive Ms Steel and hung up.

I bent own over Ms Steel and used my knife to cut away her clothing. I couldn’t help but tease her with the knife’s cold edge as I played it along her skin, drawing it under her waistband and lifting the fabric till it cut with a soft tearing sound. She moaned louder as I played the tip across her nipples, pushing the sharp point against her erect flesh there. I took a small vibrating pill the size of my finger and pushed it quickly into her pussy, seating it against her G-spot. When I took my finger out, it released a flow of liquid from inside her. Milky white girl-cum juice. I smiled and licked my finger as it slowly trickled out. She watched me as I did this, not knowing who or what I was… a rapist, murderer, sex fiend, all three, none of the above? One thing I could tell was that she really WAS into BDSM. By now her body, if nor her mind had realized it was embarking on a wild ride.

I retrieved a load of leather straps, gear and a large leather bag from my kit. I started at her legs. I snapped the quicktie off and began wrapping wide leather belts around her ankles, then calves, right below and then above her knees, then her thighs and then one above her waist. This belt was different, with a strap dangling, ready to pass between her legs. I pulled her hands to her sides and put them into leather bag cuffs and fastened them to her thigh straps, securing her arms at her sides. I continued up her body, wide belts below her breasts, then above them. A wide leather posture collar followed and then my favorite, a thick leather hood. I pulled that over her head and laced it tightly up in back, leaving the gag in her mouth, and her nostrils flaring beneath the two small holes by her nose. I rolled her over and took a look at my work.

I went back to kitchen for another beer and came back. I snapped some more pictures, and a bit of video as well. I couldn’t help but pull her cheeks wide and examine her asshole. I pushed a finger in and received a sharp cry as a response from beneath the leather hood.

I loaded the pictures and video onto her site and noticed she already had twelve emails and six IM’s asking for more info, can we meet, you look sexy, etc… I typed out a few answers to a few random queries. “Their lucky day,” I smiled to myself. My phone rang again. Dani was an impatient sub, and a demanding Domme. She’d get her chance soon. I noticed Steel bucking on the floor and straining against her bonds and remembered the tiny vibrator inside her. I typed out one more line into her profile “Owned Slave willing to serve sadistic Masters in the most degrading ways. Please leave a note or call 555-5555.” Her cell phone bill would be high this month.