Ella Raine - The Doctor Is In Rope (WMV Format)
The doctor's office was a place of normalcy, a place where people went to seek help for their ailments. But for Ella Raine, it was the beginning of something far from ordinary. She had always harbored a deep fascination with bondage, a fascination that made her feel like an outlier in society. So, when she found a doctor who seemed to understand her predicament, she felt a sense of relief wash over her.
As Ella walked into the doctor's office, she could feel the anticipation building within her. The doctor, dressed in a crisp white lab coat, greeted her with a warm smile. They sat down, and the doctor began to ask her about her fixation on bondage. Ella explained everything, from the thrill of being restrained to the sense of helplessness it instilled in her.
The doctor listened intently, nodding in understanding. Finally, she suggested that in order to truly understand Ella's obsession, she should experience it firsthand. Ella's heart raced at the thought of tying up her doctor, of having control over someone who held so much power over her wellbeing.
The doctor stood up and slowly stripped out of her lab coat, revealing a skintight black dress underneath. She turned around, offering Ella a glimpse of her plump, round behind. On the table sat a bag filled with rope, the soft swish of the fibers against each other echoing in the room.
Ella approached the bag, her hands trembling with excitement. She selected a length of rope and began to tie the doctor's wrists together, savoring the way her flesh jiggled with each tug on the rope. The doctor moaned softly, her eyes closed in pleasure as the bondage took hold.
Next, Ella moved to the doctor's ankles, binding them tightly together before pulling her upright and attaching the ropes to the ceiling. The doctor was now completely immobilized, suspended in mid-air by Ella's skilled knots.
Ella admired her handiwork, taking in the sight of the doctor's body, bound and vulnerable. She couldn't help but feel a surge of power course through her veins. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against the doctor's ear. "How do you feel, Doctor?" she whispered, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
The doctor moaned again, her voice muffled by the gag in her mouth. She nodded, her eyes pleading with Ella to continue. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Ella reached into the bag and pulled out a pair of black pantyhose. She carefully slid one leg of the pantyhose over the doctor's head, then the other, until they were stretched tightly across her face, forming a makeshift cleave gag.
Ella stood back, admiring her work once again. The doctor was now completely at her mercy, unable to speak or move, her cries of pleasure muffled by the pantyhose. Ella took one last look at her helpless captive before picking her up bridal style and carrying her towards the bedroom.
As they disappeared behind the door, the only sound that could be heard was the soft rustling of the pantyhose against the doctor's skin and the gentle creaking of the bedroom door opening and closing.
