This is probably the single longest post I have ever done, and for good reason. Villain building is surprisingly hard and I want this particular badgirl to be as bad as my dirty mind could be. Please also take notes that some readers may find this story rather disturbing. Criticism and suggestions are the most welcome.
Previous stories(which are interconnected) could be checked out on my page, or click on the links
First story
www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=17&t=315
The sequel of it
www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=17&t=375
I met Danielle back in our middle school class, back then she would always keep her silky brown hair in a single long braid. It took me a good two years until I develop a certain attraction to the adorable girl when she turned attractive as a high school sophomore. Being a member of the cheerleaders’ squad; her manners were never above showing off her flat midriffs in her skintight red cheers uniform. Despite two years’ worth of relationship, I never had the chance to tie her up, not even bringing up the darned topic on our dates; guess that will soon change-totally unexpectedly.
In front of our college library’s clear glass automated slide door I toggled the green call button multiple times; her olive toned kissable face flashed on my phone display screen. We managed to enroll ourselves into the same college but decided to major in different fields for our personal career paths. Disgruntled, I zipped up my green bomber jacket fished out my bag and plan to leave the premises, until I heard clattering knocks on the door panels.
Behind the windows sporting white polo shirt and tacky yellow carrot trousers is one of my closest college colleagues Ted. Walking into the library I could read the concerns scattered like sand across his square-ish frame. Stacking by his side taller than his 6 footer figure of the reading desk was not our finals syllabi, but his baseball cap along with several map books of our city from different eras (the foundation was laid back in the late 18th century). “What’s the gig Ted?” I asked as I took a seat across him. “It’s about your girl; she’s admittedly been weird along the weekend.” He replied as he flipped several pages of the map and continues to study them, hoping for some sort of epiphany or enlightenment.
“Ain’t all broads gone a slight wheeze out of their heads during the weekend? What makes it so different this time?” I asked as my chuckles were met with a frown from Ted. “You know she went to the same class with Nina right?” He asked, Nina is Ted’s ex-girlfriend whom he broke up with after 2 stern months’ worth of fighting and quarrelling. “Yeah, a slice from your past, what’s up with the two of them?? Lesbians?” I replied jokingly, Teddy shook his head in denial.
“Nina is bi and I am well aware of that-but I could not say the same about your missus, correct any of my statements if it’s mistaken.” He muttered, mustering the bits and pinches that are left from his self-control to hold his boiling anger in the library. “What you try to tell me is, YOUR Nina has the hots for MY Danny who of course did not reciprocate it, and Nina being the cunt she is will try to have her way wet or dry?” Damn I felt like I’m one ivory tobacco pipe short from being a detective.
He nodded in approval as he whipped out his phone and blinked on the text from Nina before sliding it to my side of the table, it reads out
FINALLY GETTING OVER YOU
NEW GIRL ALL FOR ME, AND ME ALONE
SHE WON’T CHEAT, PUB NOR CLUB
DON’T BOTHER CALLING THE COPS, SHE LOVES SNUGGLING DOWN WITH ME
HECK, SHE WON’T EVEN REPLY ANY MORE CALLS, TEEHEE
Let’s be fair, even Stephen the freaking murdering ex-convict with a loaded semi auto gun is a notch less scary than this nutjob of a bird. “Sooo, what’s your next move MacGyver?” I asked as I try to cook up a master plan myself. “First off we need to scout out her locationS, I can pin a Café she works in-maybe you could think of something there.” He replied as he jotted down, in blue calligraphic cursives an address on a scrap of paper. “Now you better hurry, I’ll work on whatever turf she chose as her next foxhole.” Ted said as he sends me away on the most half-baked rescue plan in the history of rescue plans.
“I may take Danny on a date to this joint, this place is actually pretty neat.” I think to myself as I sipped my cup of deliciously brewed latte coffee, surrounded by the maroon-washed hipsterly minimalistic interior of the café/starbucks-esque coffee shop Nina supposedly worked in. Ted had shot me via text a picture of Nina in her working apron. I darted my sight to the cashier in the center of the room to see if it’s her, nope that’s a guy with hideously inked face tats. I moved my attention to the very barista that worked on my coffee, nope Nina is slender; her body much akin to Chelsea and that barista is a graceful narwhal on two outstandingly hardworking legs. What about the supervisor?? Nope, last I checked Teddy’s ex isn’t a silver haired skeletal hag.
My next bet would be the “Staffs only please” back room; which the management hides from plain sight for the sake of aesthetics (won’t put a blame on them, the place actually looks great). Thus, I stood myself up from the leather backed wall chair and went outside; taking a detour around the rented building to the dumpster side on the back. From there I tried to open the backdoor that should have leaded me to the staff room. It was to my surprise that the door is neither watcher nor locked from the inside.
The first thing I noticed was sacks of lightly roasted coffee beans to be brewed and slightly aged flours to be slammed into the oven. Somehow I didn’t grasp a glance on my own target just standing there as if she was expecting me. “I thought Ted would’ve walked right through the door, and yet here we are Greg.” Nina said, startled from my presence. She had her chestnut brown hair tied to a ponytail and took her time to apply makeup even though she worked her backstage shift for the day.
“The calls were deliberately turned down, it was you weren’t it?” I asked, one step forward I took she took two steps back. Nina grinned wide; slashing her face from ear to ear. “Yes it’s me, Danny couldn’t say no to that.” She replied, and rapidly added, “She really hoped you’d come to her aid, charging down like a dashing bold line of cavalry, while I’m here waiting for my sweet powder to take effect.
“What powder?” I asked her, my head starts to spin and my vision went into the foggiest blur I Could’ve imagined.”You Cuuuuuuuuuuuuu…….n” I tried to curse as the last thing I heard was my own body crashing down audibly onto the floor.
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I tried to blink, and found out the room was dimly lit, I tried to stand just to figure out my ankles were tied with lengths of white cord ropes. I felt the drafty room brushed against my skin, a hint that I have been stripped down to my boxers. I tried to move, and yet the ropes had pinned me to the back of the chair along with my own wrists. I tried to yell, scream, and call out to my girlfriend and the microfoam tape sticking onto my lips prevented any voice to be any stray from muffled indistinguishable grunts. To make things spiraling down to my horror, Danny sends off a similar indistinguishable jabber.
Danny got things an inch better than me, her torso is still covered in a turquoise short sleeved crop top. Her lower half wears a tight pair of denim hot pants, displaying her porcelain smooth olive legs-secured by the same white ropes on her ankles and knees, split by a knot in the middle. I could tell that she got her wrists tied behind her back the same way as I had and her arms were pinned to the chair but not her stomach nor her chest; a treatment that makes her infuriated struggles much more… tempting.
“The lovey dovey couple finally awake?” Nina strutted down the staircase, wearing the flashiest black leather custom sewn fetish attire both our eyes have ever laid upon. She cat-walked to Danny and tilted up her chin, Danny’s eyes widen and started to water as she helplessly plead for our safety in muffles, the balled cleave gag between her teeth also dampens with saliva as she attempted to talk. ”Chin up little slut, let me show your boyfriend here how a real sex toy should pleasure him.”
And so the crazed single chick climbed on top of me, and started to rub her leather clad rear against my crotch.”Cuddles and kisses?Pffft, Danny dear this works faster, you’ll see.” She mocked, in which my girlfriend squirmed in reply, clear beads of tear started to dribble like small crystal marbles from the corner of her eyes. Nina was right, my baton instantly hardens with the first touch, and it stiffens with every other nudges. It felt painful, the pulsing and the fact that my hostage girlfriend is watching just over Nina’s shoulder.
“Now let’s have the lights off for a few seconds.” Nina whispered into my ear as she lowered down her chest and had my face awfully covered by her breasts. I am not remotely excited by this, as my breathing was restricted by the flesh of her tits and the putridly bitter scent of her leathery. I tried to make her stop, but it seems my attempt at blindly kicking her off my chair only excites her even more as I could feel her giggle above me.
My face was reddened and covered in sweat, and I could hardly catch my breath from the forced motorboating, taking in my breaths as deep as humanly possible. Now Nina turned her attention to Danielle, who bucks wildly like a wounded horse on her chair, hairs on her body stood stiff like a lamp post as soon as Nina’s stone cold lusty glare could be felt on her. “DO you want a taste too Danny?” She asked.
Nina was unhesitant to grab the edges of Danny’s shirt and rolled them up to show her breasts. Danny wears a thin-strapped white bra to support her 36B breasts. I remembered wanting to touch those mounts so badly during highschool, and I remember the soft round feel around the palm of my hands when I finally got the chance during our last days of school. My girlfriend’s bosom didn’t change a single bit from those days, and so is their desirability.
“Hmmm, it looks sooo juicy, you got some taste in bitches Greg.” Nina said with a snicker as Danny’s face flushed red from humiliation.”Let’s check out if they are indeed juicy.” She said as she went behind the chair and took a grip on Danny’s breasts.”Nmmmmmmphhhh” She mewled as the naughty pair of hands madly molested her body. I witness my girlfriend crying louder than my nightmares could ever dare make her and mere ropes knotted by this perverted lass prevented me to stop it or comfort her.
Nina disposed several strips of tape to make sure Danny’s shirt stays up as she finished molesting her. Nina now unbuckled Danny’s shorts and popped out her matching pair of panties. “Let’s see how you’d fare with girl-on-girl action.” She said as her hands went inside Danny’s panties and started rubbing between her legs. Danny squirmed uncomfortably as a wet patch started to puddle like a dark spot.
Nina helped herself with my girlfriend for a few minutes before she’s pulled her hand off her legs and leave an exhausted Danny slumped on her seat, her face wet from sweat, drool and tears and she is edging on her lady bits. ”You two be good, I’m preparing for the next session.” Nina said cheerfully as she skipped her way upstairs. I figured this room is a basement of some sort.
“I lppphh uuu” Danny mumbled from her chair, her eyes tired yet a glimmer of warmth could be seen from them. I nodded in reply, relieved knowing this beloved doll is mine and mine alone; we could still go on as a couple, if only there’s a way out of this tangle Nina put us in…
Greg and his lover-The predicament (F/MF,F/F multiple parts)
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Greg and his lover-The predicament (F/MF,F/F multiple parts)
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Stories that involve a group getting themselves trussed up will always be my kryptonite-anyways, I'm a guy it's just my avatar features a female
I have to admit I don't really go for stories that include a boy or man bound and gagged in anyway. But found this interesting and am looking forward to the part where the two girls become suitably helpless as you describe the scene well
Very different from your first one, and nice style!
A half-baked rescue plan indeed
You did a good job at getting the action started but there's nice touches and good words. I'll come back to see if that Nina's worth her leather skin 
A half-baked rescue plan indeed
You did a good job at getting the action started but there's nice touches and good words. I'll come back to see if that Nina's worth her leather skin don't run ! I'm friendly ...
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A few hours had passed, or was it days? Was it weeks? My concept of time was rather blurred under such immense pressure. The bright side of this circumstance was that my girlfriend is now here with me, locked in a dog’s cage that sat on the other side of the room. She had lost and regained her consciousness several time, trying her best to sleep this hell away. Nina was kind enough to untie her bonds from the chair and yet nasty enough to leave her only in her white revealing underwear set, adding a dog’s collar circling around her neck, flame engraved in cursives on was three letters that spells out ”TOY”. The gag between her teeth was left untouched; Nina probably thought it’s a bit unhygienic to remove a spit soaked rag.
What about me? You may ask. I got myself tied to a large metal pole that stood in the middle of the room. The tape now wrapped tightly around my head, pinning it to the pole and forcing me to stand up straight. My arms are tied to the back of the metal pole, pitting the cold steel against my sweat drenched skin. My legs are tied like usual, but the psycho managed to add a short (like 4 inches) bamboo stick between them, keeping them opened but not spread apart.
Nina finally came back, the ribbon backed black leather corset still being worn. On her tow was a small sterile syringe and what seems like a black 7 incher rubber waist mounted prosthetic penis (in layman’s terms: BLACK STRAP-ON!). She walked up to me and revoltingly licked my left face cheek like a puppy as a greeting before clicking the syringe a good few times. ”Here’s to give you a kick, you will have a hard time to get a boner from that plain bitch after what I did to you.” She mocked as she injected the cloudy fluid inside the syringe into the veins of my immobilized arms behind me. I could handle a long needle sting, but I never had liquid Viagra or whatever it is inside the needle, and she had teased me to the tip of unloading just before.
Then she proceeded with unlocking the cage and dragged Danny by her long brown hair, her muffled groans sang along like a twisted tune to the rhythm that was Nina’s pair of heeled boots clacking on the floor. Then she made my girlfriend kneel onto the floor, I could have guessed what Nina had in mind for the two of us, but Danny’s sobbing put my brain on a panic overdrive, a rush hit me hard enough to not take notice of my hard on just beneath the thin fabrics of my boxers. “Be a good girl and don’t assault my ears, promise?” Nina asked Danny, in which she nodded in response. “Please don’t make us do this.” Danny pleaded to Nina as her gag was removed. In less than a Planck Danny’s face kissed the floor as Nina slapped hard with the back of her hand. ”You’ll do as I say! I own you now!” Nina ordered.
Danny was stood up and made to bend over; I could enjoy the sight of her astronomically delicious cleavage if not for the biting ropes on my skin. ”Hold still, I’m getting ready.” Nina said as her thong dropped from her leather skirt and she fitted her device onto her hips and buckled it on her waist. Danny’s eyes I flooding with anxiety and fear as she mouthed “Sorry” to me, maybe in her mind she thought that her fault and mistake was why I got into the pickle-which for me is absolute, twice distilled and filtered pure concentrated BULLSHIT; I’ll have to keep that statement for later when I get the chance to hug her.
Then Nina roughly yanked off Danny’s panties, putting on show a thin bush between her slit. Complemented by pulling down my boxers, exhibiting an 8 incher baton already harder than stone at this point. “Go on slut, blow your boyfriend.” Nina laughed as she pushed Danny’s face closer to my dick. Nina willingly slid my penis inside her mouth, it felt so soft and delicate, but by hell does my girlfriend know how to suck and tongue her way to my pleasure. Without any further warning or mockery Nina jammed the duped genitalia inside Danny’s exposed anus, her hands gripping on Danny’s perky round butt.
Nina’s thrusting pattern made Danny push herself forward to ease the pain, which in turn made my cock slide even deeper inside her mouth, almost deep enough to throat the poor (?) girl. “Woohooo! Two way fucking! A whole new level on its own!” Nina exploded with the sickest form of glee and ecstasy as the two of us fucked Danny; I will be more than happy to knock a blow in her perfect white row of teeth as she laughed and teased my girlfriend in front of me.
Danny cried as she could not hold back the pain jolts all over her body, her eyes widen as she first received my penis between her lips and the rubber counterpart between her sphincters. It didn’t take too long from me before I could feel a surge flowing through my left testicle and before I knew it, a load was shot inside of Danny’s mouth. Nina smiled as the strap-on was pulled away from Danny’s butthole; leaving the young girl laid down almost lifelessly, save for the meekly quite breathing.
Nina balled up Danny’s own panties and stuffed it inside her mouth, then applied tape over it so it stays inside. Then Nina untied me from the pole and made me hop as she dragged Danny back to her cage, cramming us both behind the bars. Danny is still in shock from the forced intercourse, the fighting strength in her is nearly gone, not enough to even shed a tear. Inside the cage,she wriggled her way close to my naked body ;laying her head onto my chest and let out a weak kitten-like purr. The sweet scent of her hair filled my nostrils as I could see that there’s still dampness between her legs and I could felt her nipples poking out from her bra; while in my mind there’s no thought of arousal, my penis is still hard and beating from the injection Nina had administered into my bloodstream.
“I’ll leave you two in privacy before feeding session, stay pathetic fellas!” Nina said before yet again leaving us to our own means. Just a few minutes in, Danny’s eye darted wide open and she muffled a giggle behind her gag. Using the best of small moving space, she rolled herself on top of me and naughtily rubbed her round, marble smooth butt cheeks against my still hard penis. I groaned in response, not because I despise it, but more of the fact that my balls are almost dry and a second shot will be painful for me.
A dozen twerking wriggles later the inevitable happened. Danny decisively keeps being a teasing hot girlfriend and pressed her taped lips against mine, a gag-kiss some would say. It almost seemed like she wants to make the best of this private bondage session before the creep returns and torments us with any inhumane sexual idea she had brewed in her head. When done kissing, Danny rubbed her breasts against my penis, still hard but won’t shoot any ropes for a while since she drained it dry. The twin hills felt so soft and squishy yet the grips between the gaps were tight enough that she had no need for her crossed bound hands to help. Amazing she is, this lover of mine-no wonder even another girl would want her as a slave.
Surprising both of us, Nina came back with two large bottles of water and a pair of red plastic straws “Figured you two may want to quench first.” She said as she laid down the bottles on the floor and unlocked our cage. She removed our gags and pulled out Danny’s panties from her mouth before feeding us the water. We both gumptiously sipped from the straw, our dry throats finally be filled with water. Danny is nervous as hell as Nina still kept a lusty stare locked onto her, and in the other hand my manhood had went slightly softer .
“I need to leave the turf, but beforehand, I’ll have to make sure you two cannot even move a finger when I leave.” She said, the words that widens Danny’s eyes, she was about to open her mouth before Nina clamped it shut with her hand. ”Shush little slut, you don’t want me to harm your boyfriend right?” she asked, an evil smile set on her face.
What about me? You may ask. I got myself tied to a large metal pole that stood in the middle of the room. The tape now wrapped tightly around my head, pinning it to the pole and forcing me to stand up straight. My arms are tied to the back of the metal pole, pitting the cold steel against my sweat drenched skin. My legs are tied like usual, but the psycho managed to add a short (like 4 inches) bamboo stick between them, keeping them opened but not spread apart.
Nina finally came back, the ribbon backed black leather corset still being worn. On her tow was a small sterile syringe and what seems like a black 7 incher rubber waist mounted prosthetic penis (in layman’s terms: BLACK STRAP-ON!). She walked up to me and revoltingly licked my left face cheek like a puppy as a greeting before clicking the syringe a good few times. ”Here’s to give you a kick, you will have a hard time to get a boner from that plain bitch after what I did to you.” She mocked as she injected the cloudy fluid inside the syringe into the veins of my immobilized arms behind me. I could handle a long needle sting, but I never had liquid Viagra or whatever it is inside the needle, and she had teased me to the tip of unloading just before.
Then she proceeded with unlocking the cage and dragged Danny by her long brown hair, her muffled groans sang along like a twisted tune to the rhythm that was Nina’s pair of heeled boots clacking on the floor. Then she made my girlfriend kneel onto the floor, I could have guessed what Nina had in mind for the two of us, but Danny’s sobbing put my brain on a panic overdrive, a rush hit me hard enough to not take notice of my hard on just beneath the thin fabrics of my boxers. “Be a good girl and don’t assault my ears, promise?” Nina asked Danny, in which she nodded in response. “Please don’t make us do this.” Danny pleaded to Nina as her gag was removed. In less than a Planck Danny’s face kissed the floor as Nina slapped hard with the back of her hand. ”You’ll do as I say! I own you now!” Nina ordered.
Danny was stood up and made to bend over; I could enjoy the sight of her astronomically delicious cleavage if not for the biting ropes on my skin. ”Hold still, I’m getting ready.” Nina said as her thong dropped from her leather skirt and she fitted her device onto her hips and buckled it on her waist. Danny’s eyes I flooding with anxiety and fear as she mouthed “Sorry” to me, maybe in her mind she thought that her fault and mistake was why I got into the pickle-which for me is absolute, twice distilled and filtered pure concentrated BULLSHIT; I’ll have to keep that statement for later when I get the chance to hug her.
Then Nina roughly yanked off Danny’s panties, putting on show a thin bush between her slit. Complemented by pulling down my boxers, exhibiting an 8 incher baton already harder than stone at this point. “Go on slut, blow your boyfriend.” Nina laughed as she pushed Danny’s face closer to my dick. Nina willingly slid my penis inside her mouth, it felt so soft and delicate, but by hell does my girlfriend know how to suck and tongue her way to my pleasure. Without any further warning or mockery Nina jammed the duped genitalia inside Danny’s exposed anus, her hands gripping on Danny’s perky round butt.
Nina’s thrusting pattern made Danny push herself forward to ease the pain, which in turn made my cock slide even deeper inside her mouth, almost deep enough to throat the poor (?) girl. “Woohooo! Two way fucking! A whole new level on its own!” Nina exploded with the sickest form of glee and ecstasy as the two of us fucked Danny; I will be more than happy to knock a blow in her perfect white row of teeth as she laughed and teased my girlfriend in front of me.
Danny cried as she could not hold back the pain jolts all over her body, her eyes widen as she first received my penis between her lips and the rubber counterpart between her sphincters. It didn’t take too long from me before I could feel a surge flowing through my left testicle and before I knew it, a load was shot inside of Danny’s mouth. Nina smiled as the strap-on was pulled away from Danny’s butthole; leaving the young girl laid down almost lifelessly, save for the meekly quite breathing.
Nina balled up Danny’s own panties and stuffed it inside her mouth, then applied tape over it so it stays inside. Then Nina untied me from the pole and made me hop as she dragged Danny back to her cage, cramming us both behind the bars. Danny is still in shock from the forced intercourse, the fighting strength in her is nearly gone, not enough to even shed a tear. Inside the cage,she wriggled her way close to my naked body ;laying her head onto my chest and let out a weak kitten-like purr. The sweet scent of her hair filled my nostrils as I could see that there’s still dampness between her legs and I could felt her nipples poking out from her bra; while in my mind there’s no thought of arousal, my penis is still hard and beating from the injection Nina had administered into my bloodstream.
“I’ll leave you two in privacy before feeding session, stay pathetic fellas!” Nina said before yet again leaving us to our own means. Just a few minutes in, Danny’s eye darted wide open and she muffled a giggle behind her gag. Using the best of small moving space, she rolled herself on top of me and naughtily rubbed her round, marble smooth butt cheeks against my still hard penis. I groaned in response, not because I despise it, but more of the fact that my balls are almost dry and a second shot will be painful for me.
A dozen twerking wriggles later the inevitable happened. Danny decisively keeps being a teasing hot girlfriend and pressed her taped lips against mine, a gag-kiss some would say. It almost seemed like she wants to make the best of this private bondage session before the creep returns and torments us with any inhumane sexual idea she had brewed in her head. When done kissing, Danny rubbed her breasts against my penis, still hard but won’t shoot any ropes for a while since she drained it dry. The twin hills felt so soft and squishy yet the grips between the gaps were tight enough that she had no need for her crossed bound hands to help. Amazing she is, this lover of mine-no wonder even another girl would want her as a slave.
Surprising both of us, Nina came back with two large bottles of water and a pair of red plastic straws “Figured you two may want to quench first.” She said as she laid down the bottles on the floor and unlocked our cage. She removed our gags and pulled out Danny’s panties from her mouth before feeding us the water. We both gumptiously sipped from the straw, our dry throats finally be filled with water. Danny is nervous as hell as Nina still kept a lusty stare locked onto her, and in the other hand my manhood had went slightly softer .
“I need to leave the turf, but beforehand, I’ll have to make sure you two cannot even move a finger when I leave.” She said, the words that widens Danny’s eyes, she was about to open her mouth before Nina clamped it shut with her hand. ”Shush little slut, you don’t want me to harm your boyfriend right?” she asked, an evil smile set on her face.
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Stories that involve a group getting themselves trussed up will always be my kryptonite-anyways, I'm a guy it's just my avatar features a female
great update, I like your writing style and the detail you include. I hope many others will enjoy and also comment
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First part is pretty cool except for the drugs. Second part not my style. No a criticism, just not my thing.
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Well written, cool story...Nice story, very well written
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Finally a part 3
took me long enough, I moved towns and adapting is hard
"A couple more inches and.... Done! nice and snug!" Nina proclaimed as she finished wrapping us back to back with plastic wraps. The clear saran material became translucent over the sheer amount of turns it took to finally secure both of us. I got myself a bright yellow ballgag shoved inside my mouth, while Danny got her head pinned to my neck with multiple wraps of plastic over her lips. Nina gave some space over Danny's torso, which somehow coincidentally were her breasts. Nina took some liberty to pinch each of Danny's brown nipples with a red plastic clothespin. Nina confiscated my phone and patted my head, "Heading to your turf ,stay classy you two!" She said while walking away gleefully.
We both struggled like mad as soon as the psycho left the premise, Danny's squirms were particularly reeked of pain and desperation; which reminded me that her capture were almost a full noon apart from mine, and she wasn’t probably drugged by a well brewed coffee. I could feel the stickiness that occurs on our backs as we were sweating profusely out of fear. I don't know much about Danny’s family back home, but mom and Michelle could obliviously arrive home any minute and I could not imagine what grimdark twisted Slaneeshi bondage concoction Nina had planned in store for them.
Half an hour passed, Danny and I managed to inch a gap between our sweating backs. Danny's breathing relaxed a bit as slowly but surely her wrapped gag is coming loose. "Isss shhh clss?" Danny asked behind her gag. I shook my head in response, Nina is nowhere in sight. I decided to invest some strength in my shoulders and attempt to roll us both near the staircase of the basement-in which she cooperates and, in a few moments, we finally lay ourselves near the bottom. In a few moments, our deus ex machina appeared in the form of teddy unlocking his own basement.
“What happened to NEVER PUT YOUR DICK IN CRAZY!?!?!” I asked teddy as I put on fresh clothes on. Nina was wicked enough to kidnap both me and Danny yet she also managed to stash us inside her ex boyfriend’s house(who is looking for her) dragging along a plethora of sex toys with her?? That was real smart at some level, and ill in the other. Teddy pull out two handheld two ways, one for us and one supposedly for Danny; whom walked into the room with Nina’s low-cut blue shirt and red leggings.
“Wait, LEAVE ME?” Danny asked as Teddy briefed us with a plan to barge into my house. “We always thought going full Athos Porthos and D’artnagan charging would favor us by sheer numbers, but you could be a dragger since you are hurt pretty bad by Nina. I also figured all three of us stick put and call the cops, but that could be a waste if dem uniforms and their slow response time found an empty house; compromise it is-you call the cops and we fix ourselves a John Doe break in.” Teddy said as he hung a pair of binoculars around his neck.
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“mmmmphhhhh” My daughter moaned as the tape wraps tightly around her head, the metal handcuffs on her wrists let out a small jingle as she squirmed against them. I assumed this “Nina” lass broke in to our house, armed to the brim with bondage gears and a large cleaver which almost chopped Michelle’s head clean off if I didn’t stop her, and here we are, tied down kneeling in different corners of the bedroom while she pull a perverted eeny-meeny-miney-mo on which gag she would use to humiliate us. Michelle strike herself a bit of bondage luck as she got her lips taped with sliver duct tape, meanwhile her mother here got her mouth stuffed with a black rubber panel gag which biting shaft almost suffocate me by my throat.
Nina managed to catch Michelle while she is changing her clothes, capturing her wearing her matching set of honey-toned underwear. While I barged in witnessing the hostage tension wearing my red button up and tight black peplum skirt-with a pair of white push up bra and panties underneath. Michelle got her legs tied together, the ropes also connected to her knees and thigh, making her kneeling kinda forced. Meanwhile the fear for my daughter kept me kneeling, even without any tape like binding my lower limbs like Michelle I cannot move a muscle.
“Now for my final touch, something for the slutty poor widow!” Nina said as she whipped a 7 incher veiny green vibrating dildo. Before I even have a blink to react Nina quickly pinned me down, preventing me to make a break and run for it (not that I am fully capable of since I cannot twist the doorknob). She switched on and slipped the “toy” between my legs; later tying them together so I cannot roll it away from my private areas. I bucked like crazy to the strategically placed arousing buzz, as Nina kissed Michelle’s nose and headed for the kitchen.
took me long enough, I moved towns and adapting is hard
"A couple more inches and.... Done! nice and snug!" Nina proclaimed as she finished wrapping us back to back with plastic wraps. The clear saran material became translucent over the sheer amount of turns it took to finally secure both of us. I got myself a bright yellow ballgag shoved inside my mouth, while Danny got her head pinned to my neck with multiple wraps of plastic over her lips. Nina gave some space over Danny's torso, which somehow coincidentally were her breasts. Nina took some liberty to pinch each of Danny's brown nipples with a red plastic clothespin. Nina confiscated my phone and patted my head, "Heading to your turf ,stay classy you two!" She said while walking away gleefully.
We both struggled like mad as soon as the psycho left the premise, Danny's squirms were particularly reeked of pain and desperation; which reminded me that her capture were almost a full noon apart from mine, and she wasn’t probably drugged by a well brewed coffee. I could feel the stickiness that occurs on our backs as we were sweating profusely out of fear. I don't know much about Danny’s family back home, but mom and Michelle could obliviously arrive home any minute and I could not imagine what grimdark twisted Slaneeshi bondage concoction Nina had planned in store for them.
Half an hour passed, Danny and I managed to inch a gap between our sweating backs. Danny's breathing relaxed a bit as slowly but surely her wrapped gag is coming loose. "Isss shhh clss?" Danny asked behind her gag. I shook my head in response, Nina is nowhere in sight. I decided to invest some strength in my shoulders and attempt to roll us both near the staircase of the basement-in which she cooperates and, in a few moments, we finally lay ourselves near the bottom. In a few moments, our deus ex machina appeared in the form of teddy unlocking his own basement.
“What happened to NEVER PUT YOUR DICK IN CRAZY!?!?!” I asked teddy as I put on fresh clothes on. Nina was wicked enough to kidnap both me and Danny yet she also managed to stash us inside her ex boyfriend’s house(who is looking for her) dragging along a plethora of sex toys with her?? That was real smart at some level, and ill in the other. Teddy pull out two handheld two ways, one for us and one supposedly for Danny; whom walked into the room with Nina’s low-cut blue shirt and red leggings.
“Wait, LEAVE ME?” Danny asked as Teddy briefed us with a plan to barge into my house. “We always thought going full Athos Porthos and D’artnagan charging would favor us by sheer numbers, but you could be a dragger since you are hurt pretty bad by Nina. I also figured all three of us stick put and call the cops, but that could be a waste if dem uniforms and their slow response time found an empty house; compromise it is-you call the cops and we fix ourselves a John Doe break in.” Teddy said as he hung a pair of binoculars around his neck.
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“mmmmphhhhh” My daughter moaned as the tape wraps tightly around her head, the metal handcuffs on her wrists let out a small jingle as she squirmed against them. I assumed this “Nina” lass broke in to our house, armed to the brim with bondage gears and a large cleaver which almost chopped Michelle’s head clean off if I didn’t stop her, and here we are, tied down kneeling in different corners of the bedroom while she pull a perverted eeny-meeny-miney-mo on which gag she would use to humiliate us. Michelle strike herself a bit of bondage luck as she got her lips taped with sliver duct tape, meanwhile her mother here got her mouth stuffed with a black rubber panel gag which biting shaft almost suffocate me by my throat.
Nina managed to catch Michelle while she is changing her clothes, capturing her wearing her matching set of honey-toned underwear. While I barged in witnessing the hostage tension wearing my red button up and tight black peplum skirt-with a pair of white push up bra and panties underneath. Michelle got her legs tied together, the ropes also connected to her knees and thigh, making her kneeling kinda forced. Meanwhile the fear for my daughter kept me kneeling, even without any tape like binding my lower limbs like Michelle I cannot move a muscle.
“Now for my final touch, something for the slutty poor widow!” Nina said as she whipped a 7 incher veiny green vibrating dildo. Before I even have a blink to react Nina quickly pinned me down, preventing me to make a break and run for it (not that I am fully capable of since I cannot twist the doorknob). She switched on and slipped the “toy” between my legs; later tying them together so I cannot roll it away from my private areas. I bucked like crazy to the strategically placed arousing buzz, as Nina kissed Michelle’s nose and headed for the kitchen.
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Stories that involve a group getting themselves trussed up will always be my kryptonite-anyways, I'm a guy it's just my avatar features a female
Good update. Keep writing and hopefully you’ll get even more comments
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Final part+ bloopers.
RIP Stan Lee, my inspiration behind bloopers
Beads of sweat dribbled down my face and Ted's as we tiptoed beyond the opened backdoor. It took us no time to follow the muffled cries leading to where Michelle is locked up. It seems like Nina didn't manage herself to look for the room key as it was as simple as twisting a doorknob and sneaking in.
The tape made a distinctive "scrat!" Sound as we ripped it clean off from her mouth. "We gotta get to mom." She sputtered as soon as Ted pulled out the sock, emptying her bulged cheeks. "Yeah, three pair of arms instead of two isn't that much of a difference." I sarcastically replied
Michelle hastily put on a sweater to cover her exposed skin, dropping it just below her thigh so her panties are out of sight. "Nina took her upstairs." Michelle said; then the three of us make our way through the flight of stairs.
Nina almost looked like she was having the time of her life trying out mom's jewellery while the lady knelt on the floor trussed up, left only with angry dagger glares that did not even grab the cunt's attention.
Ted raised a finger signalling us
One
Two
THREE!
"MMMMMMMPHHHH!!" Nina screamed in rage as Michelle managed to clamp her hand over her mouth. Ted quickly twisted her arms behind her back; both which I secured with tape I found in the room. Nina bucked and kicked like mad to no avail- three pair of arms do make a difference.
"A job well done." Michelle said as she watched Nina get reduced to a squirming mess,laying flat on her stomach on mom's bed. Tape pinned her arms to her waist, her ankles are tied to each corners of the bed. Tape was slapped on he lips and eyes.
"Now Ted, would you please teach your ex a one smacking good lesson?" I asked as I helped mom to stand. "Nina did quite a number on you." Michelle laughed as she lead our mother onto a chair and started to work on untying her knots. Nina had added more ropes around her knees and calves, making her release that much more complicated.
Ted went over Nina's helpless body and landed his hand onto her butt, spanking her (again) ignoring her cusses and fusses. Guys sure love spankings don't they?? Is this biological codes in our veins? "Have fun Ted! We got a bigger girl to help ourselves with." I said as I finished untying mom's legs and lead her outside, down the stairs so we could use the kitchen knife on her(ropes).
"Another visit to the police station?" Mom asked as she stretched her arms and yawned. "It seems so, the cops aren't even done their gig with Stephen yet." Michelle replied.
"You know what else we did after a horrendous home invasion? Paid a visit to Evelyn's place!" Mom giggled.
"Why not bring them here for a change of pace?" I asked her, which she nodded in agreement.
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As Chelsea walked down the Pavement back home from a house party, a figure was seen stalking her from a payphone booth. Tall, built and more than adept with ropes
RIP Stan Lee, my inspiration behind bloopers
Beads of sweat dribbled down my face and Ted's as we tiptoed beyond the opened backdoor. It took us no time to follow the muffled cries leading to where Michelle is locked up. It seems like Nina didn't manage herself to look for the room key as it was as simple as twisting a doorknob and sneaking in.
The tape made a distinctive "scrat!" Sound as we ripped it clean off from her mouth. "We gotta get to mom." She sputtered as soon as Ted pulled out the sock, emptying her bulged cheeks. "Yeah, three pair of arms instead of two isn't that much of a difference." I sarcastically replied
Michelle hastily put on a sweater to cover her exposed skin, dropping it just below her thigh so her panties are out of sight. "Nina took her upstairs." Michelle said; then the three of us make our way through the flight of stairs.
Nina almost looked like she was having the time of her life trying out mom's jewellery while the lady knelt on the floor trussed up, left only with angry dagger glares that did not even grab the cunt's attention.
Ted raised a finger signalling us
One
Two
THREE!
"MMMMMMMPHHHH!!" Nina screamed in rage as Michelle managed to clamp her hand over her mouth. Ted quickly twisted her arms behind her back; both which I secured with tape I found in the room. Nina bucked and kicked like mad to no avail- three pair of arms do make a difference.
"A job well done." Michelle said as she watched Nina get reduced to a squirming mess,laying flat on her stomach on mom's bed. Tape pinned her arms to her waist, her ankles are tied to each corners of the bed. Tape was slapped on he lips and eyes.
"Now Ted, would you please teach your ex a one smacking good lesson?" I asked as I helped mom to stand. "Nina did quite a number on you." Michelle laughed as she lead our mother onto a chair and started to work on untying her knots. Nina had added more ropes around her knees and calves, making her release that much more complicated.
Ted went over Nina's helpless body and landed his hand onto her butt, spanking her (again) ignoring her cusses and fusses. Guys sure love spankings don't they?? Is this biological codes in our veins? "Have fun Ted! We got a bigger girl to help ourselves with." I said as I finished untying mom's legs and lead her outside, down the stairs so we could use the kitchen knife on her(ropes).
"Another visit to the police station?" Mom asked as she stretched her arms and yawned. "It seems so, the cops aren't even done their gig with Stephen yet." Michelle replied.
"You know what else we did after a horrendous home invasion? Paid a visit to Evelyn's place!" Mom giggled.
"Why not bring them here for a change of pace?" I asked her, which she nodded in agreement.
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As Chelsea walked down the Pavement back home from a house party, a figure was seen stalking her from a payphone booth. Tall, built and more than adept with ropes
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Stories that involve a group getting themselves trussed up will always be my kryptonite-anyways, I'm a guy it's just my avatar features a female
[mention]wolololobondager[/mention] : you guess I don't read much of the F/M stories, and so lack references to compare it to... But I think I've read all your stories and they've gone better each time. This one has a cool style and a distinctive plot. Nina was worth her leather skin, after all Loved that part 2.
Don't know if the sex/no-sex divide is as strong on the F/M hemisphere of this site as it is on the M/M, but I guess you're on the 'sex' side of the average and that's more than fine by me
Seriously, we're still waiting for our fisrt real fuck 
Half jocking, there's more to your story than that! Waiting for your next, keep on writing.
Loved that part 2.Don't know if the sex/no-sex divide is as strong on the F/M hemisphere of this site as it is on the M/M, but I guess you're on the 'sex' side of the average and that's more than fine by me
Seriously, we're still waiting for our fisrt real fuck Half jocking, there's more to your story than that! Waiting for your next, keep on writing.
don't run ! I'm friendly ...
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Well that was a mind-blown read. Excited to go through it again!
So, huh? Any sequel planned?
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Although some of the parts were a little violent, the enslaved couple forced by a mistress aspect is one of my favorite scenarios! Great story so far
30 Male Seattle I wonder what you are thinking of doing?..