Catch Her in the Bag
By Daniel guy She flies into London late at night and he meets her at the airport. He is pleased that she is as young and beautiful as her profile photographs. Her hair is golden, her eyes are deep brown and her breasts are large and perfectly shaped. The drive to his studio lasts an hour and on the way he says, - Are you sure you want to go through with this? - Yes. - Good girl. They drive on through the quiet streets in silence, both nervous and excited by the prospect of doing for real everything they had promised to do on line. His studio is a large warehouse in the old industrial part of the city. He bolts the steel door behind her and switches on a spotlight, which illuminates a steel chair in the centre of the room. In front of it are two thick chains about a metre apart, dangling down from a hook in the ceiling. She looks around the large cavernous room. On one side there are two tables, piled high with steel chains, rolls of thick grey ...