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Sarah proved quite a precocious little package of perverted pulchritude. She wasn't at all shy about confessing her motives for agreeing to submit to Dave's ropes and gags, and fiscal considerations weren't among them. The kinky nineteen-year-old was a bondage virgin desperate to lose her cherry! Having obsessively fantasized about it, and having been frustrated in her attempts to satisfy her erotic curiosity with uncooperative, conservative boyfriends, Sarah was more than ready to learn the ropes. (Ironically, she was totally unfamiliar with the term designating her fetish, "bondage" only entering her vocabulary after meeting Dave.) She longed to be securely and helplessly trussed up and gagged and anxiously requested a shoot as soon as possible. My man kindly indulged her. Impressed and amused by Sarah's exuberantly unselfconscious admission of her deviant desires, Dave decided it would be fun to help her live out at least part of her fantasy by subjecting the eager submissive to a pleasurably prolonged restraint. Of course, this meant lightening up on the ropework as tying her in his usual stringent fashion would have been almost certainly painful in the long run. While not as visually impressive as his usual work, my man's modified technique rendered this happy bondage babe safely and totally helpless. (Though not without discomfort, which Sarah gladly tolerated as corroboration of the security of her restraints.) For several hours Sarah blissfully writhed in her clotheslined restraint, struggling enthusiastically and vainly to get free. Dave pretty much left her alone to savor her confinement, occasionally peeking in to verify her safety. Sarah particularly enjoyed her tape gag (except for its somewhat painful removal), finding it both frightening and exciting in its efficiency. A rubber ball was used to plug Sarah's mouth , and a strip of tape was fastened around her head to prevent her hair from obscuring her face rather than for additional sound proofing (which would have necessitated several more layers of tape.). All good things must end, of course, and the cumulative effects of her bondage: pain from the ropes, muscle cramps, numbness in hands and feet, and a desperate need to visit the bathroom finally forced Sarah to reluctantly request release from the ropes. Aside from being friendly, open and personable, Sarah was also irrepressibly exhibitionistic and delighted in playing to the camera. She told us that she hoped our members enjoyed her photos as much as she enjoyed posing for 'em, but she doubted it. (She enjoyed the photos as well, it turned out, requesting copies for herself.) She also cheerfully admitted that one bondage experience was definitely not going to be enough and that maybe it was time for her to be looking for a more open-minded boyfriend, preferably someone with roping skills. Sadly, her next guy would neither be into bondage or into letting her model. It would be five years before an unencumbered (and newly blonde) Sarah would be free to work with us again. This time she was determined to be photographed in tighter and more visually dramatic rigging than before. We supported her decision. Woof! By the way, Dave has no fucking idea why he didn't add a nice tight crotchrope to her black skirt shoot. More than likely, it was at her request due to a very tender pussy, and memories of lasting discomfort from her previous shoots.