I am modeling for a photographer I have known for a few years dressed as a belly dancer. I am excited to show off my body and belly in such a fun and exotic way. I trust the photographer, so when he asks me to be tied up and pose for bondage photographs, I agree to let him tie me up with rope. He ties my ankles, thighs, chest and wrists behind my back. I feel sexy posing in the rope bondage until the photographer gags me. He pulls a bandana out of his back pocket and wraps it over my mouth and around my head. He ties it tight and I can no longer be heard. Once I am gagged he tells me that h...

I am modeling for a photographer I have known for a few years dressed as a belly dancer. I am excited to show off my body and belly in such a fun and exotic way. I trust the photographer, so when he asks me to be tied up and pose for bondage photographs, I agree to let him tie me up with rope. He ties my ankles, thighs, chest and wrists behind my back. I feel sexy posing in the rope bondage until the photographer gags me. He pulls a bandana out of his back pocket and wraps it over my mouth and around my head. He ties it tight and I can no longer be heard. Once I am gagged he tells me that he has sold me to a wealthy man in a far away land and I am to be one of his many wives. I am frightened and beg to be let go, but the photographer just laughs and tells me he likes money more than he likes me. I struggle in my bondage and try to get free, but the ropes are too tight! I try to stand, but I can't move with my legs tied together. I hop around until I fall to the floor and am left to struggle around on the carpet. The photographer enjoys watching me struggle and he gropes my chest while I wiggle around in his arms. He grabs my tits and pulls them out of my shiny top. I am more frightened now and try to struggle free, but I am a helpless damsel. He grabs and caresses my breasts some more and then leaves me to struggle while he makes some calls to my buyer. After I struggle around on the ground topless for a few minutes, the photographer comes back in the room, picks me up over his shoulder and carries me off to be sold as a sex slave.