Slowly, he opened the window trying not to wake up those who were fast asleep. All he needed was some extra cash to get to the next town but when he entered he realized this was no ordinary home.
There were ropes hanging from the ceiling, restraints tied to the bed and hand cuffs sat waiting. He was intrigued yet confused. He saw whips and bats. Then he took a step and ... creak! The lady who lived in the house sprung from her sleep but he wasn't aware. He slowly examined his strange environment. He picked up a whip and sat on the bed.
Then out of the corner of his eye he saw a beautiful lady in her night robe stood in the doorway. She has long legs and a curvy body. She also has large tits that seemed to be restrained by her robe. She had dark black hair and an angry face. He was caught red handed, but he was frozen, too shocked to realize. She approached him. She said some reason I'm not mad you are here but I'm mad you are holding my whip. In a swift action she ripped the whip out of his hand and hit him with it. This caused him to fall back on the bed. As this happened she quickly grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed him to the bed.