Portia was the clear winner.
After carefully evaluating both Bondage Bimbos, Ted chose the gleaming copper model to take home and thoroughly enjoy. His beautiful new toy accompanies him to a luxurious hotel suite, where he plans to spend the evening getting to know every inch of his newest acquisition.
A prized possession deserves to be displayed.
Before leaving for dinner, Ted makes absolutely certain his lovely doll will be exactly where he left her when he returns. Her ankles are cinched tightly together so running away isn't even a possibility. Not that she would—she is a willing Bondage Bimbo after all—but Ted isn't interested in taking chances.
Her elbows are drawn together into a tight, high chicken wing, pusing her chest proudly forward while leaving her deliciously helpless. He stuffs her pretty mouth full with a thick sponge before tightly sealing it beneath smooth layers of microfoam tape. No cries. No neighbors wondering what's happening next door. Only the muffled little sounds of a perfectly gagged bondage doll.
Finally, Ted buckles on the custom leather collar he had made especially for her and clips it high to the doorway rail.
Now she really isn't going anywhere.
Barefoot and balanced high on her toes, Portia waits exactly where her owner left her. She trusts him completely, yet the hours stretch on, leaving her anxious, excited, and wondering what delicious plans Ted has waiting for her when he returns.
Several hours later, the door opens.
Ted smiles as he finds his obedient doll exactly as he left her—still bound, still waiting, still eager to please. Slowly he peels away her tiny copper bikini, admiring her beautiful body as his hands wander possessively over every curve. He gropes, caresses, and whispers all the ways he intends to enjoy his new toy before revealing several intriguing devices he'll soon be using on her.
Her real training is only just beginning.