As the sun began to peak through the curtains, signalling the start of a new day, our unwilling hero awoke to find himself restrained in some sort of bondage contraption. He had no idea how he ended up there or who had put him there, but panic quickly set in as he realized he was completely at their mercy.
Just then, the door creaked open and in sauntered his big tits, hot step-sister. She was wearing nothing but a devilish grin and a pair of black lace panties that did little to hide her ample assets. Without a word, she walked over to him, her fingers running along the edge of the blade she was holding.
"Good morning, step-brother," she purred. "Time for your morning wake-up call."
Before he could protest or even understand what was happening, she sliced through his restraints with a sharp knife from her toolbox, freeing him from the chains that kept him bound to the bedpost. In the dim light of the dungeon, he could see the determination in her eyes and knew better than to resist as she helped him to his feet and led him out of the room.
