Pretty flight attendant Terra Mizu is actually a mule for the drug cartel. I´ve been sent to get the drugs and get rid of the leggy brunette. I grab the bitch by the throat as she enters her house and we wrestle on the floor. Terra manages to get me in a tight choke hold and everything turns black. I feel myself coming around, but I pretend I´m still out while Terra rips open my dress. I quickly lift my legs around her neck in a scissorhold and squeeze until she´s the one who is out cold on the floor. I open her suitcase to grab the drugs sifting through her clothing but there are no drugs. Terra must´ve already made the drop and I take matters into my own hands to get the bitch to talk. I bind her elbows together behind her back with a leather strap and do the same to her wrists. Terra struggles in the leather bondage and I pull her up on her knees squeezing her throat until she agrees to talk. I strap up her ankles while she begs and pleads innocense, but I know better. I grope her pretty body and unbotton her stewdardess uniform exposing her bra. I hand her the phone to call her boss and unstrap Terra so she can make the call. Instead Terra cloocks me on the head with her fists and down I go. I wake up on the floor with my elbows crushed together and Terra´s stiletto high heel pressed down on my throat. The spike heel making it hard to breath beneath the weight on her foot. I arch my bound body and struggle to reach her foot but my efforts are futile and I choke and gasp knowing my fate is doomed.
