I've always considered myself normal, and I'm sure Bobby Atwell did too. We grew up doing all the things that boys do, although from a very young age, Bobby had a deep fascination with ropes and bondage. Being tied up and helpless really intrigued him. Later on he became intrigued with the pictures in a kinky magazine of women dressed in sexy, black leather outfits, wielding evil-looking whips while they tortured naked men who were bound in various painful positions. He spent countless nights reading these magazine stories and carefully studying the stunning images. The more he did, the more intense his secret bondage games became. Just looking at the pictures made his cock grow hard. Gorgeous leather clad women? Men hung up by their wrists and brutally whipped? He jerked off imagining it was him getting whipped. One summer day, he was caught by the sexy Julie playing one of his self-bondage games down in the woods. With Julie wasting no time using her newfound power to her advantage, Bobby quickly learned that women hold all the cards.