This is my 1st story hopefully the 1st part in a series.
The office door rattled a couple of times before it sprung open, a tall blonde woman almost fell over as she entered the room.
'Linda?' I asked ' Yes, sorry about the entrance ' Linda replied. 'Please come in! I'm sorry that the door was a little sticky.'
Now let me explain, i had decided to create a Bondage website not a real one but one where I could lure bondage models under the pretence of making online clips tie them up fuck them, sexually torture them for a while, then when i finished with them sell them on via the dark web.
Linda was going to be the first visitor. She was an established fetish model in the UK, her speciality are stockings notably the fully fashioned variety ( my personal favourite). She had announced on her social media that she was looking for new ideas as she had already posted over 900 sets on her website and following an email exchange Linda found herself in the office of BondageBootsStockings.com
I told Linda that the website was going to be launched at the start of next month, and she was going to be in the 1st series of videos released, I had told her that we could also shoot some exclusive video and stills for her to use on her website, and that there would be no bondage involved because she was unsure how her viewers would react to videos of that nature.
Once Linda had composed herself after her dramatic entrance i took her through the doors into the studio, being a gentleman I carried her bags and put them into the changing room.
The scene that greeted Linda was a large former factory room that was partly converted into a studio, there were a couple of sets based on a bedroom and an office, however the remaining bulk of the room comprised of a horizontal X frame, a couple of chairs and a bedframe with no mattress. Linda had a good look round and I suggested we shoot the first video and stills using the 'office' set.
As she had a long journey to get here she readily accepted my offer of a cup of coffee, as I showed her back to the changing room I opened a cupboard where a large number of shoe boxes were racked up. 'Linda what size shoes are you? 'Seven' she replied. I reached up and took down a box, 7 stamped on the end. 'Linda I'd like you to have these, in part because you will be the 1st model here but also as a gift from me' I passed the box over to Linda who with a big smile on her face opened the box to find a pair of black leather over the knee high heeled platform boots. 'Oh my these are beautiful,' she said 'thank you very much' Linda put the box under her arm and moved off to the changing room.
Back in the office kitchen I made Linda's cup of coffee, I was pleased she wanted coffee as it hid the taste of the sleeping drug better than tea.
A few minutes later Linda had begun to drink the coffee and ten minutes after that i heard the coffee cup hit the floor.
I entered the changing room to find Linda slumped on the floor, bless her she was 99% dressed, that made my job a whole lot easier. The only thing missing were the matching knickers, don't need those I thought to myself.