House of Bondage

Hours of darkness is broken suddenly by the removal of a blindfold.

A young woman is now able to see her surroundings, after being taken away in broad daylight and trapped in a van.

Right in front of her is the face of a man she recognizes. His dark, angry eyes feel familiar somehow. His sharp nose and strong jaw covered in stubble seem to remind her of something. This is all answered momentarily.

"Hello girlie," the man says, "I'm your new master. Just call me Stallion, since all of the other girls do. You're probably wondering why I look familiar. I have been stalking you around your hangouts for a while and you have seen me at least a few times. I wanted you to. This makes the moment we're in all the more visceral."

"What am I doing here? Why are my arms tied? Where am I? What are you going to do to me?"

The man interrupts her ranting and raving by holding his hand up to slap her. He stops, since that has the desired effect.

"Hmmm. Where to begin? You are here to be trained as a . You were chosen due to your bossy, domineering attitude. Sluts like you make great slaves when they are broken. You are tied up, so that you can't escape. As for where you are, you are in a special place. You are in my Bondage House. It is where I keep all the whores who are being trained. I keep so many that my staff works full-time. I don't pay them, since work is its own reward here."

The man has a sly smile come across his face before he continues, "As for what I am going to do to you, that should be obvious by now. I am going to break your spirit and make you compliant. When that happens, you will be sold to a rich guy who likes compliant cunts. Now that you can see, there is something that we have to do. It is a measure to guarantee that you don't try too hard to escape..."

All of a sudden, she can feel her clothes being ripped off of her. Her blouse is torn open and cut into pieces. Her bra is next, scissored off with the same callousness. She watches in horror as her mini-skirt gets much more mini and turned into shreds. Her thong panties are snipped from her body and cut up just out of spite.

"Ahhh that's better. Now you have no clothes. As experience has taught me, woman are far less likely to run when it means that they will be streaking in the streets. Plus, it is nice to see them naked...besides all the pictures I have from my surveillance that is."

"One of the best parts of my jobs is fucking girls while I them to watch hidden camera footage of themselves masturbating. Yours is very good, by the way," Stallion says with a leer.

"Just in case you think I am exaggerating things, I think it is time that you got the tour. There are five rooms on this floor, as well as several more on the second. So, pick a number between 1 and 5," he says, before putting his hands on his hips.