My Fantasy

The door to the van opens. My captor reaches in and unhooks the arm binder securing my arms from the ankle cuffs and releasing me from this hogtie. I am helped out of the van and stand unsteadily on these sky high heels I am wearing that display my legs and butt to the best advantage. The ankle cuffs limit my steps. My arms are secured by the arm binder. It pulls my shoulders back and thrusts my breasts forward. The only other thing I am wearing is a gag strapped into my mouth and a leather collar around my neck. My captor grabs the leash attached to the collar and with a tug, leads me forward. I look around and see we are in a large parking structure. It is empty except for a large luxury sedan ahead of us. As we approach, a man exits the driver's side and opens a rear door. Out steps a black woman. She is in her thirties with skin like milk chocolate. She has a fine shape and is quite fit. Judging from her designer clothes she wears and the way she carries herself, this is a woman of great wealth and power. As she approaches, the only sound is the click of her heels. She comes up to me and looks me over with a critical eye. A hand cups my breast with a quick squeeze. She slides her hands along the curves of my body, a couple of light taps on my ass. She gives an evil smile when she unexpectedly slips her finger into my pussy and watches my startled reaction. After a few minutes of these intrusions on my body, she slaps me on the ass and says, "Sold". Just like that I become a sex slave. With a nod from the woman, the driver steps forward and hands my captor an envelope stuffed with cash. He quickly leaves, no doubt to grab his next victim. I am left with my new madam. She takes the leash and with a sharp yank, leads me towards the car and my new life of working in her brothel. I can only moan at my fate into my gag. As we approach the car, the trunk lid opens to receive me.