New bondage and new clothes

"I have so many things to do with you and so much time. I know how long it should be until looks for you.
Gotta love Holiday Weekends."

'Shit- he's right. He's got 2 days before my absence even gets someone's attention!'

"So let's get you off of that chair. What do you say?"

She obviously can't speak with the gag in, so she lets her eyes do the work.

He unties her arms enough for her to finish the job, not taking any chances.

While she finished, he tossed out a bunch of clothes- some hers and some just in her size- on another couch.

He was ready for her when she stood up, reminding her of the threat of his gun.

"Take it all off for me, dear."

She grimaces.
Being nude is one thing as a former Model.
Being nude for this creep is another thing!

She reluctantly undresses and grabs one of the sweaters to cover up for a moment.

"Kind of a silly thing to do. I've seen those tits for a while now."
"Just let me go. I'll send you some unreleased pictures and videos from my backups. I won't report this if you just let me go now."

He pretends to consider it.