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Jim Mason had wanted to take this trip for years. Finally, he was about to experience his fantasy of being bound and dominated by a bunch of sexy Asian dominatrixes! After months of planning, he had almost given up his search for a fitting destination. There was a plethora of women from the poorer Asian-pacific countries offering their services, but Jim was not looking for those kinds of softcore-sessions. Most importantly, those women demanded way too high fees for just a few hours of light bondage play. Jim wanted to be fully controlled, for several hours on end. And although he was by no means short of money, he wanted to spend as less as he possibly could. He was not fond of the region he was going to travel to. Neither did he like the people and their mentality nor their incompetent and corrupt government. Would it not have been for such a beautiful tropical paradise, he would not have thought about spending a dime over there.

When he was just about to cancel the whole adventure altogether, he decided to browse the dark net for offers more to his liking. Eventually, Jim stumbled across an advertisement portraying a seductive Asian woman smiling into the camera. She wore sexy fetish clothes and in the background was a man hanging from the ceiling. He was all tied up in ropes and looked like he could not move a muscle. The fact that his cock was locked into a chastity device though was what seriously peaked Jim’s interest. Chastity, tease and denial was what he had always craved to experience. The guy in suspension made a very distressed impression, as far as Jim could tell. This woman seemed to know what she was doing… There was a caption underneath the picture: We make all your fetish-dreams come true! Feel true helplessness while you’re bound and teased by multiple young exotic beauties! Suffer in chastity until your balls turn blue! There will be no escape until your time is up! Long-term customers welcome! And only for visitors from the U.S., our rate is only $100/Week*!

Jim was rock hard and breathing heavily. He did not have to think twice, there would never come a better offer!  He got in touch with the studio that had placed the ad and was again positively surprised by how professional the woman sounded. Her name was Kyara and she was the dominatrix from the picture. They talked about what he expected from their session and Jim left no doubt he was interested in the long-term offer. A week sounded extreme, but she assured him he would be expertly taken care of. The super cheap price had seemed suspicious at first, but apparently, 100 bucks were a lot of money in her country! He thankfully agreed to book a session via the studio’s online form and wished Kyara well until they would meet in person. They ended the call, and he immediately filled the required fields in the form. He confirmed he had read the terms and conditions and that he would have to sign an official contract once he was at the studio. There would be enough time for him to read through all the paperwork on his flight, he thought. Jim clicked on Book Sessionand got a confirmation mail from Kyara a few minutes later.

A week afterwards, Jim had arrived in the small island state somewhere in the eastern Pacific. After he had spent the first days of his vacation relaxing at the wonderful beach and getting used to the jet lack, he was ready to meet with Kyara and start his adventure. Her studio was situated in the center of the island’s most populous city. Everything was decorated with fitting accessories, just like a tourist would have expected. Everything seemed very tasteful and expensive, so Jim had a good feeling once more. Kyara greeted him in a sexy outfit and after he had signed a few more documents, he was shown a little room for him to get undressed and store away his belongings. And then, he was ready to get serious. A little nervous, Jim stepped out of the wardrobe into the large sun-flooded main room. Kyara had waited for him. “All naked and ready”, she said and smiled, “Once we begin and you’re tied up, there will be no backing out. The conditions were specified in the contract you’ve signed. Have you read and understood that contract?” Jim instinctively covered his exposed manhood with his hands. “I have!”, he lied. Actually, he had read through it, but it seemed like a rather usual document, so he did not look into the details. “Do you have any more questions?”, his dominatrix asked, and Jim shook his head.

Half an hour later, Kyara had tied him up with miles of rope, caged his cock, gagged him and pulled his helpless form up so he now was dangling there like a chandelier. “You feel comfortable?”, she cooed while giving him a slight push, making him swing back and forth. He knew he could not get out of this and enjoyed it! He produced a confirming grunt. “Good! I guess it’s time I introduce you to my sexy little apprentices!” Jim was confused for a moment. He knew there were several mistresses working here, but he had specifically chosen Kyara on the form… The door opened and two beautiful Asian women entered. Much to Jim’s delight, they were wearing only shiny pantyhose underneath their silky kimonos. “Say hello to Lin and Lana!” The two girls chuckled when they saw the helpless captive. “Lin and Lana don’t speak English”, Kyara continued, “But even if they did, the noises you’re making are impossible to understand anyways!”

Kyara switched to their native language when the girls seemingly hesitated to approach their newest toy. “Fresh meat, sweethearts!”, she cheered, and her gestures indicated them to come closer. “Don’t be shy, he can’t hurt you! He pretty much can’t do anything now!”Still a bit timid, the two of them got closer to Jim, their nylon-clad legs producing a soft sound with every movement. “Wow, you finally got someone to answer your ad?”, Lin asked, “I would have bet it sounded too fishy for most people!” They circled the confused man who looked back and forth between them. He was wondering what happened here, and that amused Lana. “Fishy but still cheap. And this one here is a very greedy specimen, I can tell you!”All of them started laughing and Jim got obviously nervous.

Kyara switched back to English. “Weren’t you even the slightest bit suspicious a woman like me offers you the time of your life for such a cheap rate? You know, in this country, there is a trend emerging amongst young women since the revolution. Having spent years in patriarchy, many of them can’t wait to have a helpless man under their control to tease and torture. They are willing to pay a lot, and apparently, they are most interested in you American boys!” Jim had never heard of any revolution, he had never paid any attention to what was going on in these countries. Lin and Lana got closer to him now. They carefully touched his vulnerable body. The sensation of their fingers stroking up and down his abdomen, tracing his straining muscles, made him shiver. His cock was bulging inside its tight steel tube. “So I took it upon myself to help the women here in getting what they want. And since I’m using you for training and my assistants here pay me a lot to learn the art of female domination, I can offer these extremely cheap sessions for guys like you!”

“You’ve selected the Bondage and Chastity-Package and you signed up for a weekly billing period, meaning you will be automatically charged 100 USD weekly for our hospitality until you either use your safeword or your bank account is depleted of money.” Jim looked at her and grunted. He did not know the billing was renewed each week. He tried to inform her of his error, but his words did not come out clear enough to be understood. The girls just ignored him and kept fondling his body, more and more losing their inhibitions. “Of course, I checked your bank account when you signed up via that online-form. Wow, I’ve really caught myself a fat fish!” She laughed as Jim’s struggles grew more and more desperate. “The interest on your fortune alone is enough to pay for your stay here. Week after week after week… And as you have clearly read in the fineprint”, she continued as Jim’s screams got louder, “The safeword-clause does not apply to our special offer for American citizens!”

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