Tagged: Arms Bound Behind Back

Rachel Adams woke up to the smell of leather. That was the first thing. Not the cold, though the room was cool, and not the mattress, though she could feel right away that there were no sheets on it, only rough fabric against her bare back. The smell came first,...

Melodie Mills had braided her hair that afternoon because her hands needed something to do. Two neat red braids, tied off at the ends. She had redone the left one twice. Now she sat on the edge of the bed in a black bra, a garter belt and nylon stockings,...