It was 1945 and the war was over. But for Sophia, the new era being ushered in was something quite different. Having finally escaped formal education (by way of an exclusive ladies' college and an expensive finishing school), she'd moved into her own apartment and was determined to make it as a model!

Her agent was very encouraging, and barely a week after signing with him, he was sending her to meet the very best photographers in the city. And this one was marvellous! He let her choose her own clothing from a wide selection of gorgeous nylons and soft, luxurious lingerie that Sophia had only dreamed of during wartime. And then, all the while saying very flattering things, he started instructing her through a series of risque (but awfully classy) poses. 'Topping!' thought Sophia.

The ropes were a bit of a surprise, but such fun! Again, the photographer made her feel ever so comfortable about being tied to the chair, and Sophia discovered that even though she couldn't move so much once she was tied, it was a tremendous lark to struggle against the ropes and see what poses she could get into.

By the time he suggested a gag, Sophia was ready for anything. This was a new era, and she was determined to make her mark as a fetish pinup starlet!