It's Valentine's Day and you have booked a model to spend some time with. When I arrive you let me in. I am dressed in a beige trench coat, stockings and red high heels. I introduce myself as Missy and that I have been sent by my agency to keep you company for a few hours. I quickly close the door behind me. Once in I ask if you could help me with my coat but first I have a little present in my pocket for you. you pull it out and hold up a red and black ball gag. I ask if you want to use it on me right now? I am now shown wearing the ballgag and ask if you can help me out of my coat. You undo and slide the coat off my shoulders, revealing what I've been wearing underneath! I am wearing nothing but a strappy set of black and red lingerie, a red collar, stockings and suspenders. But the best part is the white rope that I am bound with. I am wearing a tight chest harness, crotch rope and my hands are tied behind my back. You enjoy the view and I spin, making sure you get a good look at me. I then ask where you want me and make my way upstairs. As I make my way up I realise there is a great view you get from the bottom of the stairs and make sure to show off my body as I ascend. Once in the bedroom I sit on the bed and wonder what you want to do with your time with me now. I'm now shown with my knees and ankles tied together. I struggle around on the bed, showing off the ropes and my body for you to enjoy. I sit on the edge of the bed and dangle my high heels off my toes, showing my high arches before kicking them off completely. I move back onto the bed and show off for you some more. Good shots of my nylon clad feet, crotchrope and gagged face. Time passed while you enjoy me struggling on the bed but I am afraid our time is up. I mumble through my gag that I have more people to see today and I need you to untie me. You make no effort to untie me and I quickly realise that I'm in trouble. I start to protest but I know it is no use. Next I am shown with my hands tied to each end of the headboard of the bed, my bra and chest harness have been removed and my ball gag has been replaced with a cleave gag. I am still wearing my crotch rope, and my knees and ankles are still tied together. I struggle against my new bonds to know avail, I notice you are pleading to be let free. You will never get away with this. I'm making too much noise so you come over and put your hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. I'm now wearing a tape gag. I struggle and moan through my gags but it's no good. You watch me for a while before going to leave. I beg you not to leave me like this but you leave anyway. I am left to struggle helplessly on the bed. With my hands tied apart there is no way I can get out by myself and with my schedule fully booked for Valentines day my agency won't be expecting me back in until tomorrow. It’s going to be a long night.