A young lady answers an ad, not to make money but more to explore some of her fantasies that were sparked by the latest craze of books about fetish fantasy. She is very shy and the photographer seems nice, but there is something about him that leaves her skeptical. She goes against everything she was taught and let's him tie her up to a chair to shoot some simulated struggling for his art work. He asks her to remove her panties to get some up-skirt shots as she struggles. As he ties her she starts to relax and get into it a bit, smirking and biting her lip when he is not looking, opening and closing her legs as he brushes against her body, breasts, and legs, as he ties her up to the wooden chair. After she is bound he starts to fondle between her legs which is a good feeling but a bit too forward for her. She asks when they will get started shooting and he simply replies calmly that "there is no camera". She pretends not to understand until he clearly states he has no camera and he will do as he pleases. She fights a bit but he grabs her face and gives her the spiel and let's her know there is nothing she can do, this is his thing. He takes the panties from his pocket and jams them in her mouth because he doesn't like the screams. He fondles and molests her as she struggles then brings out a clear bag showing it to her and she freaks out, trying to get free from the ropes but he grabs her again and says she can do nothing. He asks her if he takes out the panties from her mouth will she quiet and she nods yes. When he removes she gives him the sweet eyes and tells him she will "suck his huge cock really well", and it will be the best he has ever had. He replies, "It's not my bag baby", and pulls the clear bag over her head. She freaks out again and starts to struggle but the ropes and his force with the bag makes her writhe and buck, but she can't get free, sucking in the plastic bag over her head. She fights for a while bucking and showing her bits and pieces up skirt. She passes out and he removes the bag after a second. She gasps for air and slowly wakes up in shock and fearful of what he will do. She plays like she is very weak but when she sees the bag coming again she goes wilder than any animal on the planet, smashing and bucking, ripping the stout wooden chair to shreds with her freakout. He subdues her with the bag and her hands fly around still bound by rope but free from the chair. It is of no help because he is strong and determined to fuck her dead body. He finishes her off after a long bout she is no more but a wide eyed, blank staring dead hot gal. He removes the bag and plays with her mouth and face sticking his fingers in her mouth and probing, then up her dress to her pussy where the juices that she was making sound wet and slick. He fingers her in the chair, then unties her feet laying her on the ground for a good, hard necro fuck. As he pumps her and kisses her sexy feet, and perfect toes her eyes are wide and still, she is blank and dead. Her death-stare taking up the entire room with it's beauty. After he cums inside her he deshabille's her dress to show her perfect huge milky white breasts then takes off to get a way to get rid of her and get ready for the next one.