BoundPrincess
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Asiana surveyed herself in front of the mirror.
The 25 year old had a date....well, a continuing affair with a married man, as a matter of fact. The man either wasn't afraid of being caught or didn't care and Asiana cared even less.....it was just sex, nothing more.
She put on her sexiest black lace garter belt, matching string bikini panties and black lace thigh highs....she decided to go braless so her nipples would protrude through the slim dress she would be wearing.
She slipped her black heels on and headed out the door. The basement parking lot was quiet and only dimly lit---she made herself a mental note to call the apartment manager tomorrow and get those overhead garage lights fixed.
As she got to her car, she suddenly felt a sting on her neck....thinking it was a mosquito, she swatted it but then suddenly fell to the ground.
When she woke up, she had something big and round in her mouth....No, it couldn't be......a BALLGAG?
Then she looked down....her dress was gone but her lingerie was still there. She looked around....she was in a kneeling position, slightly bent forward in some sort of a cage, just big enough to hold her. She tried to rise and felt pain....looking down she discovered clamps were secured to her exposed nipples, hands bound behind her back. Short chains were attached to the nipple clamps and anchored to the floor of the cage, making movement even more painful.
WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?
She looked around....she was in a row of other cages, girls inside each one....some with bras and panties, others nude but all were gagged and bound. The room echoed with the sounds of muffled moans, squeals and struggling.
A man entered the room...he was old, maybe around mid 60's and had the look of someone's grandfather.
"Welcome to Arthur's pet store," he said...."and I'm Arthur.....you've all been kidnapped and will be sold....you've all been nipple clamped so to avoid further pain, I'd advise you not to move.... the gags you wear should keep anyone outside from hearing you...besides, this is a real pet shop and I have plenty of chirping birds and dogs and cats to conceal your noise.....no one will hear you...."
The man paused at Asiana's cage.
"I figured you look even sexier in that black lingerie than just nude.....that slightly asian complexion should make you an easy sell...."
The man went out of the room, closing the thick metal door behind him. As he said, upon entering the pet shop, all you could hear is the animals in front. He had been trafficking in sex slavery for years and most buyers in the area knew him. They would enter the shop, hold up two fingers and that would be the code....he'd press a button under a counter and the back door would unlock.....the room with the human caprives.
The 25 year old had a date....well, a continuing affair with a married man, as a matter of fact. The man either wasn't afraid of being caught or didn't care and Asiana cared even less.....it was just sex, nothing more.
She put on her sexiest black lace garter belt, matching string bikini panties and black lace thigh highs....she decided to go braless so her nipples would protrude through the slim dress she would be wearing.
She slipped her black heels on and headed out the door. The basement parking lot was quiet and only dimly lit---she made herself a mental note to call the apartment manager tomorrow and get those overhead garage lights fixed.
As she got to her car, she suddenly felt a sting on her neck....thinking it was a mosquito, she swatted it but then suddenly fell to the ground.
When she woke up, she had something big and round in her mouth....No, it couldn't be......a BALLGAG?
Then she looked down....her dress was gone but her lingerie was still there. She looked around....she was in a kneeling position, slightly bent forward in some sort of a cage, just big enough to hold her. She tried to rise and felt pain....looking down she discovered clamps were secured to her exposed nipples, hands bound behind her back. Short chains were attached to the nipple clamps and anchored to the floor of the cage, making movement even more painful.
WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?
She looked around....she was in a row of other cages, girls inside each one....some with bras and panties, others nude but all were gagged and bound. The room echoed with the sounds of muffled moans, squeals and struggling.
A man entered the room...he was old, maybe around mid 60's and had the look of someone's grandfather.
"Welcome to Arthur's pet store," he said...."and I'm Arthur.....you've all been kidnapped and will be sold....you've all been nipple clamped so to avoid further pain, I'd advise you not to move.... the gags you wear should keep anyone outside from hearing you...besides, this is a real pet shop and I have plenty of chirping birds and dogs and cats to conceal your noise.....no one will hear you...."
The man paused at Asiana's cage.
"I figured you look even sexier in that black lingerie than just nude.....that slightly asian complexion should make you an easy sell...."
The man went out of the room, closing the thick metal door behind him. As he said, upon entering the pet shop, all you could hear is the animals in front. He had been trafficking in sex slavery for years and most buyers in the area knew him. They would enter the shop, hold up two fingers and that would be the code....he'd press a button under a counter and the back door would unlock.....the room with the human caprives.
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