Tie Me Up

Robin doesn't want college. She doesn't want a job. She doesn't really know what she wants. But when she goes partying and drinking and winds up engaging in public sex, and then a virtual gang-bang, she knows the shame of the pleasure and heat she felt, and the secret desire she can hardly admit, to be used and abused, to be dominated and helpless. She had always known her best friend's father was an amateur photographer, and when she discovers some kinky pictures in his hobby shed she realizes just what kind of pictures he likes to take. Letting him take pictures of her in increasingly more complicated and graphic bondage seems a way to solve her money problems while thrilling her secret and shameful hunger. But it takes no time at all for both of them to become more aroused by the bondage than the photography. For Robin, it's just a wild, kinky fantasy come to life, but as she becomes more and more accustomed to bondage and submission, she finds it comforting to let him take care of her, to let him move her into an apartment, and to let him tell her what to do in her life. And so she becomes a slave without ever really meaning to.