This was it! It was finally the day. I had met this girl and we were finally doing it! Not sex, I'm not talking about it. Not yet, at least.
Okay, I'm rushing too much, let me introduce myself properly. My name is Alexandra, I am a 25-year-old redhead, not too tall and with a good figure, humbly talking.
I'm lesbian, and not too much ago I met a girl that I liked at first sight. Emily. 23. Blonde and sweet. Brown sweet eyes. The only problem is, I hadn't seen her face to face, since we met through a website. I knew she was hot, because we had had several dates through webcam, but I was really looking forward to meeting her in person.
So this is the thing, we didn't make contact in a regular dating website. Nope. The name of the website was www.fetishdates.com, so you can guess what kind of people sign in that website... And I am that kind of people.
What is my fetish? You may be wondering...
I LOVE BONDAGE. Since I have memory. Yeah, what a surprise, huh? I've always yearned to be bound and gagged, and I've been practicing self bondage since my teenage ages.
So I met Emily, hot blonde girl, in the bondage section of this site. I couldn't believe it. A girl that I liked very much who, besides, shared my interest in bondage... I felt the luckiest person alive.
So that way we got to this day. We had agreed to meet online once again, before having a real date. Only this one would be special. We were going to tie ourselves up and gag us in front of the camera, to feel the helplessness we loved so much and, by the same time, watch the other one in our same position... Sooo hot.
I sat in front of my computer 15 minutes before we agreed. I was so eager I couldn't stop it.
To my surprise, Em was online as well, so I texted her.
"Are you ready?" I typed.
"Yes, babe" she replied, and sent me a videocall.
I accepted it without any doubt, and there she was. Astonishing as always. Pure perfection.
- Hi honey! - she greeted.
- Hi babe! How are you?
- Better than ever - she replied with a smile - and you? Are you ready for this?
- Oh yeah! - I exclaimed. - Are you?
- Never been readier - she laughed, and show me a coil of ropes and a couple rolls of tape, apart from the handcuffs a very bright green ballgag.
- Wow, you really ARE ready... But you know what? So I am! - I winked at her, and showed my own armament. A bag full of rope that I intended to use, a roll of tape to cover my red ballgag (with just some stripes, no wrapping because I didn't like to get my hair stuck), and a pair of handcuffs, which key was going to be kept for its future use.
- All set - I said - shall we begin?
- After you - she agreed.
I started rigging my ankles with the rope. Em, on the other hand, decided to gag herself first.
- I see yoy don't wanna keep talking to me - I mocked.
-mphhhI mphhhink mphhhagg-talpmhhhhing isphhhhh mphhhhotter (I think gag-talking is hotter)
- Yes, you're definitely right - I added giggling.
I was staring so much at Em that I could barely tie myself up. She was so hot... And I was so horny.
Suddenly, the screen went black. Wtf?? No, please! Not now!! I've been struggling with internet lately, because it didn't work well, but I thought it would be fixed by now.
But, luckily for me, the image came back five minutes later, so I could watch Emily again, who was giving me the OK signal. False alarm.
- What was it? - I asked, but she didn't reply.
She was so concentrated tying herself up that made me feel selfish for just being watching. So I decided to stop fooling around and I put up the show for her.
I focused in my task, so I kept tying my legs below and above my knees.
- You know what? I'm gonna take your advice. - I said grabbing my ballgag.
She smiled shyly through her gag. How cute!
I tied it tightly behind my neck, and cut five stripes of tape to place them over it. I looked at her. She was giving herself a crotchrope! I had to catch up. I grabbed a new piece of rope and tied it through my clit, wrapping it around my waist. The sensation was amazing.
I looked back at the screen. She had already hogtied herself! Well, not quite, she had tied the handcuffs to the rope that bound her ankles and she was about to cuff herself. But first, she took a look at the camera. A sweet, hot look before winking at me. Perfect.
- Imphhhh mphheally mphhhhike mphhhou. – I tried to say.
She didn’t reply. She just laid over the bed and put her hands inside the device. But I wasn’t done yet! Making a movement of pure flexibility, I tied the back part of my neck, just below the gag strap to the bottom part of my thighs, resulting in a nice cute little ball. Then, I put another little piece of nylon attached to the rope of my waist, tying it to my handcuffs. Before handcuffing myself, I left the key under the bed, to make sure I would have to struggle a bit to reach it.
Now it was. Time to be helpless. I firmly bound my wrists inside the cuffs, and tighten them. There I was. Ball-tied, ball-tape gagged, and completely helpless… SO HORNY.
Besides, watching beautiful Emily struggling in the other side of the screen, plus the action of the crotchrope, was making me wet. This, without any doubt, was the best day of my life.
But suddenly, something went wrong. Emily’s look changed. She got very scary looking at me and, before I could realize why, a gloved hand landed over my mouth, pressing it. I couldn’t see a thing, but Emily was screaming from the other side of the screen.
- MPHHHHHHHHHHHELP – i tried to scream for help, but it was useless. I had muffled my mouth too good for any intellible word to come out of it.
The robber, or what I thought was a robber, didn’t say anything. In exchange, he (or she, since I hadn’t seen him yet) grabbed the roll of duct tape, and wrapped it seven times around my head. My hair! My poor hair!! Not happy with that, he so wrapped my hands, making them useless. I was planning to try grab the key as soon as the robber left the room, but now it would be pointless.
Anyway, the next step of the robber was going under the bed without any doubt, and grab the key. When she got back up I could see it. It was a lady. But, how did she know where the fucking key was?
She left me screaming for help without even saying a word, to go –I pressume- to ransack my home. Meanwhile, on the other side of the screen, Em kept trying to loosen herself. She had already caught the key, and released herself from the cuffs, so the rest shouldn’t take too long. That calmed me down a bit. She could call the police when she got free.
Five minutes later, she still had her gag on. We can’t say she was rushing a lot. Suddenly, a smile appeared on her face. Who could smile in a momento like that?
She took off the gag and started talking.
- Hi, Alex, how are you? Okay, I have a confession to make.
- MPHHH? – I started to feel nervous. More, if it could be.
- This is not a stream. This is a recorded video. And this is not my room. It’s a background I recorded for this very videocall.
She pressed a couple buttons on the computer and the background switched, from a médium-class college girl’s bedroom to what seemed like a Caribbean beach. What the fuck was going on?
- In case you haven’t found out by now. You remember that blackout of my screen just when I put my gag on?
- MPHHES – I nodded, knowing it was useless, since she was not watching me anyway.
- That was when I put on this video. Because I was never in my room, you know?
- MPHHHH?
- Nope. I was in your garden.
- MPHHHAAAAAT?
- Well in case you’re so stupid that you don’t know yet, yes. I’m the robber ransacking your house. So, goodbye, and let my future me explain what’s going on.
Next, she turned down the camera, and the screen went black again.
I checked the door, and there she was. Mask off, and a pretty smile on her face. Emily looked at me, showing the key in her left hand. She had tricked me.
- Well, Alex. I think I owe you an explanation. So here it goes. I’m not really interested in bondage. I mean I am a bit, but for sure not as much as you and, as you’ve probably guessed by now, I prefer to be in the dominant part, hahaha. The thing is I signed in that creepy website to find girls like you. Naive girls who were so eager to be tied up and gagged that they get incautious. Incautious enough to give their adresses to a complete stranger like me. I must admit this was weird, even for me. Recording a video to trick you up, so that I could sneak into your house without you suspecting me. But it was kind of fun too, and it worked.
- MPHHHHH!!?? – I didn’t understand what was happening, but there I was. Bound, gagged and captive to a beautiful blonde. I should be enjoying that, but the fact of being robbed and mocked of was too much.
- Now, if you pardon me, I have a house to rob.
She concluded with a loud laugh. Then she left me to my luck, bound, gagged, helpless and screaming my ass off. I tried to reach some knots, but the tape that covered my hands made it imposible. It was strange, because even though I was being robbed, the crotchrope was still doing its job, wetting my panties so much and getting my so horny I was unable to stop it. Fuck! Fuck me for being an unstoppable horny bitch! I should have known that this kind of things could finally happen to me, but I just couldn’t help it.
Ten minutes of struggling, muffled screams and orgasms later, Em returned.
- I’ve been thinking. – She started. – You know who I am, and has seen my face. I don’t think I can just leave you here to tell the police how to find me.
- MPHHHHHH? – I didn’t like where this was going.
- So I think I’m gonna take you with me.
- MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOO.
- Yesssssssssssssssss – she mocked. – And look at this – she added, showing me a red scarf. – I remember you told me how much you liked big huge gags, so I think I’m going to contribute to that sensation.
Then, ignoring my protests and muffled screams, she wrapped the scarf around my head, covering the tape and my nose. After, she grabbed the biggest suitcase she found in my wardrobe and, making a big effort, she put me inside.
- MPHHHHHHHHHHHH – I kept protesting, knowing it was useless anyway.
- It’s been so nice to meet you, Alex. Now smile, I know how much you’re enjoying this deep inside. You love bondage after all, don’t you?
- MPHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
- Well, then I think you’re going to love your new life. You’re gonna spend a lot of time like this. You’re welcome! — she concluded, before zipping down the suitcase, leaving me inside.
I didn’t know what was going to happen to me, but I hoped she felt some mercy for me after a while.
I hope…