Pretty Lexi Lane arrives for a photoshoot. She exits her car and walks up to the door. I greet her and take her inside and show her where we will be doing the photoshoot. Lexi sits on the couch and I explain that she will just walk around naturally at first and then try some other things. She agrees and stands up and we begin. Afer a few pictures I tell her to take off her shiney red jacket. She takes it off and I take a few more pictures. Then I suggest we try something different. I approach Lexi with some rope and ask if she’s been tied up before. Upon hearing this she decides to back out...

Pretty Lexi Lane arrives for a photoshoot. She exits her car and walks up to the door. I greet her and take her inside and show her where we will be doing the photoshoot. Lexi sits on the couch and I explain that she will just walk around naturally at first and then try some other things. She agrees and stands up and we begin. Afer a few pictures I tell her to take off her shiney red jacket. She takes it off and I take a few more pictures. Then I suggest we try something different. I approach Lexi with some rope and ask if she’s been tied up before. Upon hearing this she decides to back out of the photoshoot. She gets up and puts her raincoat back on arguing with me while she buttons it up and belts it. She goes to the door to leave but can’t find her car keys. Goes back to the couch where she was sitting and checks around for them. She sits down on the couch and begins to check her purse. I decide she’s not going to leave. I maneuver behind the couch while she’s distracted and swing a cord over her head and pull her hard against the back of the couch. The thin leather digs into her neck. Her jaw drops in surprise as she gasps for air. I give her a choice of either continuing the photoshoot or continuing with the cord. Poor Lexi struggles reaching behind to loosen the cord kicking her legs. Finally barely able to breathe, she is unable to say anything except making some faint choking noises and she's napping. I seize the opportunity to tie her up. I use rope to tie the raincoat’s wrist buckles together behind her back. Then bind her feet together at the ankles. I reposition her so she’s lying on the couch with her head on the headrest and bends her knees up. I snap a few photos of her but she begins to wake up. I rush to the end of the couch and tighten the cord around her neck again, enjoying watching her struggle, only able to move her legs, and listening to her gagging and gasping. She struggles for another minute before her movements begin to slow. Her hand bindings loosen and she is able to pull them free and reach behind her neck, trying to loosen my grip on her. I keep the cord tight and she eventually goes still ... I remove the cord and briefly enjoy running my hands over her neck.