I have a dungeon that no one will ever find unless I bring them there. It is in a very remote location off grid and is buried several floors under ground. It is a special place where I can bring supple young ladies that I have been assigned to take. I take women who have stolen something, owe something or have done some kind of wrong to my employer. These women had many chances to correct their wrongs, but did not do so. Now it is my job to them. Misty is my victim today. She is gagged with a cleave gag in her mouth, her arms bound together in cuffs, with a spreader and chains above her hea...

I have a dungeon that no one will ever find unless I bring them there. It is in a very remote location off grid and is buried several floors under ground. It is a special place where I can bring supple young ladies that I have been assigned to take. I take women who have stolen something, owe something or have done some kind of wrong to my employer. These women had many chances to correct their wrongs, but did not do so. Now it is my job to them. Misty is my victim today. She is gagged with a cleave gag in her mouth, her arms bound together in cuffs, with a spreader and chains above her head, and her legs are tied together with rope around her things and ankles. She is topless and wearing only a thong. The dungeon is hot and her smooth silky body is glistening with sweat. As I secure her hands about her head in bondage cuffs, I put some fear in her, telling her I have a trial of awaiting her. I then leave the room and let her struggle. Misty struggles in her bondage, but there is no way she can get free. She shakes her arms and tries to call for help, but it is no use. Her body works up a good sweat and her body shines as she struggles. I let Misty struggle for a good amount of time before I come back in the room. I take down her arms from over her head, but I am not setting her free. I am just leading her into the next chamber...