Away to his room...

Cindy noticed that her former room was now another study as she was led into Jim’s room. What the hell had happened? It seemed that reality had been rewritten and that she’d never been anything but Cindy. Jim hitched her collar to a frame beside his be and then fastened leather restraints about her slim ankles. She found herself half bent over, legs spread wide and her new sex exposed. Her large breasts swayed provocatively from her forward angled chest, her shapely ass thrust out, her arms pinioned back to rest on her pretty rump. She could feel the cool air on her moist mons and inner thighs as she waited uncertainly for Jim to strip. “Jim... um...” Jim fondled her sensitive nipples and she moaned, wanting to melt into his hands but her bonds stopping it. She groaned and her pussy throbbed in echo to the pleasure on her chest. “Um... thing is....”