Bar Scene Monologue

I guess you want to know all the sordid details huh ? Hmmm. Well. Let me start with an introduction to the scenario. I'd already had a slave before but she wasn't behaving so I had to cut the bitch loose. It was a real shame. She was a real looker too. But oh well. I was cruising the bar circuit as is my usual. I went to the downtown core to scope out my next target but from what I saw there was nothing interesting around until the wee hours of the night when I was getting in my car and this young lady asked me for a light for her cigarette. Oh she was a looker, just like the one before. Long blonde hair that cascaded to the middle of her back, a generous pair of tits and wow, what a pair of legs. I was so stunned by her I almost forgot why I went out that night. I remember giving her a light so I'd have an excuse to strike up conversation. Just enough to stall her from leaving. She'd agreed to gab a bit so we both had a cigarette and talked in my car. The night air was a little cool so I turned on the car to keep us

I got home with her still very out of it. I carried her inside and brought her to the basement. She wasn't heavy to carry so I did quick work of that and once in the basement I began stripping her of her clothing. But only a few articles. I left her bra and nylon stockings. Her panties I stuffed into her mouth and sealed in with duct tape. From there I cuffed her hands at her back and then her ankles and locked it all together so she was cuffed in a hogtie fashion. I pressed a strip of duct tape over her eyes as well and then taking a thick chain I locked it around her neck, pulling that long hair of hers free from under it. Sitting her up against the brick wall I attached the other end of the chain to a wall mounted steel ring and locked it in place as well so there was no way she'd ever get