you didn't recognise Me when you started chatting to Me at the bar. I played along with your little game and even agreed to take you back to My place. you thought you got lucky, didn't you? Well now it's time for you to play along with My little game... you wake up tied to the chair, feeling the tight cuffs and cold chains as I proceed to tighten them even more. you try to talk but all that comes out is muffled, gagged moans. Naturally you struggle to get free, but you give up sooner then I expected. you just cannot resist your lust for leather. I explain your predicament, how you ended up as My captive. And what I intend to do with you. your fate is in My leather gloved hands now.. I'm keeping you in chains, bound as My leather prisoner for as long as it takes to break you completely. you'll be My leather plaything, teased, edged, tormented every single day. I'm not letting you free, I'm not letting you cum. you'll be kept so tight, so helplessly hard and leaking, without any respite or release. Now since you couldn't take your eyes off Me at the bar earlier, you're going to keep staring at My leather curves, My boots, feeling the touch of the smooth tight gloves grip your begging erection as you grind in desperation. Desperate to cum for Me. Mmm it's going to be fun breaking you leather prisoner.. Just wait and see what I have in store for you next..