Serene: Gold Digging Whore
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My favorite shoe store is having a sale today and I absolutely have to go! I decide to sweet talk my boyfriend Ivan into letting me borrow his credit card and then It’s off to the races for me! I sit in his lap, crossing my legs, trying to butter him up. I wrap my arm around him and talk to him about the shoes I have that he likes, gesturing at my foot to make sure he’s looking at my legs…hoping to convince him to give me the card. I hug him and beg him. He tells me that he had plans for this afternoon, and I tell him that’s fine he can just give me the card then he can go do whatever he wanted to do.
Ivan tells me to hop up so he can get his wallet, and I’m already deciding what I’m going to buy! Instead of handing me his no-limit credit card, he grabs some rope and pulls my arms behind my back. He tells me that he’s finally convinced that I’m nothing more than a gold digging whore. I try to defend my actions, shifting the blame to him, yelling at him for snooping, and telling him that you can’t believe what other people say, etc, but he just keeps tying my wrists. I say in my sweetest voice, “Don’t you trust me?” even batting my eyelashes.
Ivan grabs my legs, jerking them into his lap, tying them at the knee and ankle. He tells me that he’s going to find me a new home where the guy has a lot of money. I look at him suspiciously, and as he talks, it becomes more clear, he’s planning to sell me to some man I don’t even know. He unbuckles my belt and tosses it on the floor, claiming that he bought it, it’s his belt. He pulls my shirt up and pulls my breasts out. I try to squirm away from him, telling him he doesn’t have the right to touch me anymore.
Things get worse. He pulls my hair back and stuffs a huge wad of cloth in my mouth and then wraps a 6” wide ace bandage around my head over my mouth. I continue to yell at him through the gag until he finally leaves me alone. I struggle on the couch trying to loosen the ropes but they are too tight and just seem to bite into my skin even more. I make my way to the floor before he returns. When he pulls out more rope, I try to scoot away from him. He pulls me back into place and adds rope going under my breasts and over my upper arms. He ties the breast harness to my feet, pulling them up close to my ass and rolls me to my side to tie it off to my wrists. I can hardly move at all now. After what feels like forever, Ivan comes back and asks me if I want to stay with him and be his bondage slave or go to the new guy. I agree to stay, but he says that we’ll see how much the guy is going to offer for me. He tosses me over his shoulder and carries me out to the man.