One Girl, Bound Up and Ready to Breed

You wait an excruciatingly long time. So give or take five minutes. After all, better to give her some time to settle in, and get changed. Besides, you did say 3 PM, and you are a man of your word. You pocket the key to her handcuffs, just so you have those with you. Once you're sure she's ready, you walk slowly into the bathroom.

You make sure the creak the door loudly, so any potential occupant can hear you. Happily, you find that the stall at the end of the Bathroom is closed. The floor is littered with clothing, her clothing, and you see a pair of naked feet with painted pink toenails sticking out underneath the stall. You swagger down the line of toilets and push open the stall.

And there she is.

Naked, bound, helpless. Her eyes are entirely covered with the blindfold, obscuring her vision. Any attempt by her to speak would be muffled by the ring gag that is strapped into place in her mouth, exposing the warm wet hole of her mouth to you. A slight edge of drool has already begun trailing down from it, landing on her amble breasts. And her wrists are locked into cuffs behind her back, chained to the metal pipe of the toilet. She's not escaping any time soon.

She groans lightly and tilts her head at the sound of your arrival. You also get a glance at her beautiful naked body, the one you've been lusting over for so long. Her breasts are huge and heaving with her heavy breath, her short nipples pointed out in arousal. You can see the gentle slope of her legs, and the generous helpings of her ass. You lean down and get a glimpse of her pussy. Much to your surprise, she keeps a little heart patch right above it. It's cute and girly, and exactly what you expected. What you hoped for.

The girl in front of her is a beauty. You'd planned this event as a public use scene, but you start to feel an an urge to claim her all for yourself...