I am in the power of a perverted, dominant man for a long time. Once upon a time, I was captured by him, and he made me his personal captive - a slave. My jailer loves bondage, so I am often tied tight for hours, even at night. I have never seen my Lord's face because I am constantly blindfolded or have a hood on my head. Today, my Master dragged me to the dark attic of the house. My Master has to leave for a long time, so he has to secure his victim thoroughly. I had to wear white underwear, lace gloves and stockings. The jailer brings me to a place where I will waiting for him. I have my ...

I am in the power of a perverted, dominant man for a long time. Once upon a time, I was captured by him, and he made me his personal captive - a slave. My jailer loves bondage, so I am often tied tight for hours, even at night. I have never seen my Lord's face because I am constantly blindfolded or have a hood on my head. Today, my Master dragged me to the dark attic of the house. My Master has to leave for a long time, so he has to secure his victim thoroughly. I had to wear white underwear, lace gloves and stockings. The jailer brings me to a place where I will waiting for him. I have my thighs tied together, my hands behind my back and my white hood on my head. He ties my ankles on the spot. Then he caresses my tied body for a moment. Before he leaves, he puts a very strong rope around my neck. I can't even move, I'm afraid I'll lose my balance. I tremble and ask him for mercy. Please don't leave me alone, please. My pleas and crying is not accepted from his side. The jailer leaves and leaves me tied up, with a hood on my head, a rope around my neck on the dark attic of the house ...