Katrin laid by the four poster bed topless with a book resting on her breasts. Her blue jeans were warm inside the cabin in the BlackΒ Hills. She was waiting to pay off the telegram bet. She looked over to the doorway standing there was a large black bald headed man ready to collect the bet. Katrin had offered him her body as slave while on telegram. He shot a Rohypnol dart with ecstasy into her left hip. Katrin brown eyes flew open as she blacked out from the effect of the dart.
He walked over and caressed her. He removed the book and played with her pear-shaped breasts and pink nipples. The drugs had the desired effect as he slid the blue jeans off her body. Master Smiths put two fingers into her pussy. As she moaned, he told her she needed to obey him now.
Master Smith pulled out the large dresser and, with the help of his tattoo artist buddy, bound her naked on her stomach to the four corners of the dresser. For two hours, the tattoo artist applied his trade. The pink flowery roses covered her left hip. Above the tattoo, he had put handcuffs with slave Katrin between them. Below, he put the property of with two collars. Beside one collar was Master Tim and other Master Smith. As the drugs slowly wore off, he walked over to her.
He set the phone up on the night stand. Her body shook in excitement as he caressed her naked young curves. Master Smith used the last half hour of this drugged induced stupor to order her only to obey him completely when he talked. Katrn picked up her phone and sent her four minute video in shower.