Bondage Boots Stocings Email

During a period of editing I received an email enquiry about Rachel, to cut a long email short someone wanted to purchase her. Following a series of emails between myself and Rachel's potential new owner a figure was agreed a tasty £1.2m and this included shipping.

By now both Rachel and Linda were caged inside the waiting room, and they had been there for a couple of days, I'm not sure if they were pleased to see me but to be honest I didn't care. 'Rachel' I said 'your time here has come to an end, I'm pleased to say that I have sold you for a tidy sum and very soon you'll be prepared for transport and sent on your way'

I couldn't be sure from Rachel's expression if she was pleased or not, and to be honest I couldn't give a toss £1.2m is quite a bonus. Linda looked shocked, I thought she would have liked it to have been her, travelling 1st class to some glamorous location instead she was stuck in England with me.

Rachel's cage was wheeled out into the studio and laid flat onto the floor. As Rachel was ungagged I was surprised that she didn't ask any questions, there was a look of inevitability on her face, and she offered no resistance when a chloroformed cloth was placed over her nose, accepting her fate she drifted off to sleep.

I uncuffed Rachel's sleeping body, and soon had her stockings suspenders and boots removed. I laid her out onto a workbench face down. Her arms and elbows were cuffed as were her ankles. Her new owner requested that she travelled with a vibrating dildo and anal plug these were oiled up and inserted, and to ensure they stayed in place a tight crotch rope was added. To keep Rachel safe and secure during her journey I placed her into a large vacuum bag, added a gag that had a tube so that she could breathe, once complete the bag was zipped up and the vacuum attached and powered up. Instantly the air was quickly removed and the bag touched every part of her body. I checked she was breathing ok, then placed her into a large box, that was to be her home for the next day or so.

I had an email to confirm the funds were in my account and I emailed back a number of pictures or Rachel showing her preparation and packaging, all I had to do was to wait for the courier to collect and deliver her. It was a shame that I let Rachel go but £1.2m isn't to be sniffed at. On time the courier arrived checked over the paper work and Rachel was gone.

Now what to do with Linda. I went back to the waiting room where Linda was still locked in her cage wondered wait lay instore for her.

Wheeling her cage out and laying it next to Rachel's empty cage, 'Rachel's gone Linda, so that means we have more time together to have some fun'.

I let Linda wait on the floor for a while as I wasn't sure what type of bondage to put her in.

Looking at some old bondage magazines in the office I came across a picture of a busty lady suspended by her ankles, perfect I thought, that'll do Linda nicely.

As Linda looked from her cage she could see the winch cable and hook being lowered from the ceiling. I opened her cage and unlocked her cuffs. I beckoned her to get out, once standing I told her to readjust her stockings and make sure the seams were straight. 'Lay down over there, on your belly with your hands behind your back'. After being her for just over a week Linda was becoming more compliant, within a few minutes her hands were tied behind her back, and her elbows flexibility improving were also tied. Her ankles tied and her legs just above the knee completed this stage of her new bondage.

I fixed the hook around her ankles and started to use the power of the winch to lift Linda into the air. As she was raised higher her body slid along the ground, then lifted into the air. I stopped the winch when Linda's head was level with my crotch, I then buckled a ring gag into her mouth, her tongue kept darting out trying to prevent the drool escaping from her hole. The winch again lifted her higher, stopping again when her breasts were at a convenient height to attached a pair of weighted clover clamps. Restarting the winch Linda was hoisted up into the roof space, I would guess she was 25feet up off the floor. As I looked up her body had started to revolve and the drool was now dropping onto the floor, she would be punished for this when I let her down.

With Linda held in suspension my mind drifted onto who could I replace Rachel with?

I had always wanted at least two captives, One who would be kept in storage while the other was entertaining me, there was also the option of tying them both together as well. Linda had become submissive quite quickly which though nice offered no real challenge, so who do I replace Rachel with?

Looking through my collection of videos I came across several featuring Sarah Brooke. Sarah always came across as someone quite feisty and a handful, perfect. With the laptop open I was soon composing an email to Sarah inviting her to England to do some modelling both still and video for my bondage website. An all expenses paid trip for a week, though unbeknown to her it would be considerably longer than seven days. Sarah was going to be fun and I was looking forward to getting a reply.

Time was moving on getting near my tea time, one last check on Linda, wished her goodnight and as I turned the lights off a muted no came from her mouth. All I had to do now was wait for the time difference and all things being equal a positive response from Sarah.