I thought i was invited to a nice gentlemans house after my shift at Hooters but I end up ballgagged with my wrists cuffed together and my ankles cuffed too. I struggle on the floor wearing my slouch socks, thick tights, short orange shorts and my branded tank top. My sneakers were taken off at the front door leaving my socked feet fully visible. I test the strength of the cuffs but before I know it, many black leather belts are tightly buckled around my body making me even more immobile and helpless. I struggle helplessly trying to loosen the straps bound to my body with no avail. I umph a...

I thought i was invited to a nice gentlemans house after my shift at Hooters but I end up ballgagged with my wrists cuffed together and my ankles cuffed too. I struggle on the floor wearing my slouch socks, thick tights, short orange shorts and my branded tank top. My sneakers were taken off at the front door leaving my socked feet fully visible. I test the strength of the cuffs but before I know it, many black leather belts are tightly buckled around my body making me even more immobile and helpless. I struggle helplessly trying to loosen the straps bound to my body with no avail. I umph and I move all i can but this not so nice customer isn't done. I am seeing too much as he adds a leather hood to cover my head, eyes, and gagged mouth. I cant see where Im struggling but this doesn't stop me from trying and testing my bondage situation. What I don't see is the wife and husband customers are watching me hoping I am learning a lesson in being a waitress as the wife finally makes her presents known as she demands I now get her husband his wings and serve them as they both see fit. Looks like I will be at their servant for much longer than just a shift at Hooters.