Anna was excited. Her parents had gone to their beach house for the week, taking her brother Gabriel with them. That let her to finally be able to fulfill one of her fantasies, being tied up and gagged. Anna was a young eighteen-year-old woman, with brown hair and an enviable figure.

She had aroused passions among the young guys of her institute, and now she was doing the same with those of the university. Her blue eyes were synonymous with depth and desire.

However, she was not as interested in "flirting" with guys as she was in the art of bondage. She had been watching bondage videos on the web for years. She had subscribed to every possible page; BoundHub, PornHub, XVideos ... to have a wide range of clips to entertain herself with. However, it had never been possible for her to practice it on her own. For one reason or another, she could never stay home alone long enough to put her knowledge to use. But this time nothing could stop her.

She had even ordered a bondage kit through Amazon, expressly ordering it to arrive at 12:00 on Friday. Now, she was looking forward to the moment when the delivery guy knocked on her door, and handed her the package that was supposed to contain several meters of nylon rope, a ball-gag and some handcuffs. However, the hours passed and the shipment did not arrive. Anna had started to get impatient, nervous that her package would not arrive. At 12:30, however, the bell rang.

Anna got off the couch excited, ready for her adventure. She looked through the peephole and… it was his mother!

She opened the door without thinking twice.

  - Mom, what are you doing here?

  - Your father left the keys, darling. Both the ones of here and the ones of the beach house. We have realized it halfway. I'm going to take them and we're going.

Anna blessed the delivery guy for the delay, since if he had arrived on time her mother would have caught her in her predicament.

  - Okay, mom. - She replied, still nervous.

Meanwhile, she could see through the window an Amazon truck approaching. Shit, she thought. The truck stopped in front of the house, and a man of about 25 years got out of it, and after taking a package from the back of the car, he went to the house. Anna found, luckily for her, that the package was a cardboard box, without any adornment or anything that might presage what it housed inside.

  - I have a package for Anna Prada. - Said the delivery man, seeing the open door, and mother and daughter inside.
 - It's me. - The young woman answered hastily, as she walked towards the door to sign the delivery notice.
 - What did you order, honey?
 - It's class material, Mom. - Anna lied. - I looked for it the other day in a store, but I saw that it was cheaper on Amazon.
 - OK, honey. Well, we're leaving now, okay? If not, we will not arrive at lunchtime.
 - Ok mom, enjoy the week. I love you.
 - I love you too, baby.
The delivery man continued with his route, as well as her family, leaving Anna alone in her big house again. She waited for a few minutes, to make sure they did not return, and then she unpacked the box to check excitedly that its contents had arrived correctly.
She pulled several coils of rope from inside the box, checking that there was enough to leave her body wrapped in nylon. Afterwards, she checked that the ball-gag had arrived in perfect condition, and saw to her surprise that a couple of rolls of duct tape had been added. However, something was still missing.
The cuffs!
The handcuffs had not been included in the box. How could she practice self-bondage without handcuffs? A fit of anger washed over her. Those stupid salesmen, they ripped her off!
She made her way to the computer, determined to make the most aggressive claim ever seen in the history of the internet, when the doorbell rang again. A halo of hope crossed Anna's face, waiting for it to be the delivery man again, adding another part of the shipment to the deliver. Just in case, before opening the door, she hid all the accessories she had just received under one of the sofa cushions, and went over to look through the peephole.
It was not the delivery man. It was a young woman, a little older than her, who was holding a kind of pamphlet in her hands. Doubtful, Anna opened the door.
 - Good morning, young lady. - Said the newcomer. - Excuse me for disturbing you. We are from the NGO "For a world without hunger", and we are ringing door to door with the intention of raising enough money for our cause. Would you be so kind as to help?
 - Sorry, my parents are not at home. And I am very busy right now. - Anna answered, annoyed.
 - And don't you have something to offer? Any small amount would be of great help.
Anna actually had some money saved. She had worked as a waitress at her hometown bar the previous summer, managing to make some cheap mattress. But she was not willing to give it to that stranger.
 - Sorry, as I said, I'm very busy. - She replied again.
 - Please. - Begged the young woman. Her voice changed, taking on a hint of desperation. - There is no one who wants to help, and if I do not get at least one donation today, they will fire me.
The newcomer began to cry, eliciting a certain sense of empathy in Anna. The young woman seemed nice, and she certainly didn't want to be fired because of her. But she didn't want to give away his money.
 - I am really sorry.
 - If there is anything that I can do for you ... whatever. - The woman begged again, with a pleading tone even greater than before.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in the young woman's mind.
- Now that you say it, maybe you can do something for me. - She said, and moving aside, he added: - Come in, please.
She invited her to sit on the couch, and joined her. When both girls had sat down, Anna began to remove her bondage gear from under the cushion, causing the young woman to wince. Anna, realizing that, began to speak, but not before finishing showing all the material.
 - What's your name?
 - Laura. - The young woman answered. She was really pretty, blue-eyed blonde. Although it was not appreciated in the work uniform, Anna could see that she really had a body of ten.
 - Nice to meet you, Laura, I'm Anna.
 - What do you intend to do with all that? - The blonde asked fearfully, fearing the worst.
 - Don't worry, all this has an explanation. - Anna tried to calm her down. - You see, I have a little fetish. Ever since I was little, I've wanted to know what it felt like to be kidnapped… you know, bound and gagged, captive. - The blonde nodded doubtfully. - Therefore, taking advantage of the fact that my parents are not there all week, I decided to order material to carry out my fantasy. However, they have not included the handcuffs, so it is impossible for me to tie myself as I could try to tie my wrists with rope, but I am afraid it would not be as restrictive as if someone else tied me. That's where you come in. If you tie me in such a way that I cannot free myself, (coming later to release me), I am willing to donate 300 dollars that I have saved.
Laura's eyes lit up at the amount young Anna mentioned. Without thinking too much about it, he accepted the deal.
 - Great! - Anna replied enthusiastically.
Then, quickly, Anna took off the silk pajamas she was wearing to reveal her oversized red bra, which held up her large breasts, and her black lace briefs, which encircled her toned butt.
 - I'd rather be comfortable. - She said, before Laura's look of incomprehension. - Let me show you first. - She grabbed a rope and began to tie his ankles. - You see? You must fold the rope in half, and then insert the two ends through the resulting hole. - Laura nodded, paying attention to the girl's movements.
Anna continued to tie her knees, above and below them, and her thighs.
 - I want to be tied ball-tie mode. That is, make it look like a ball. To do this, I am going to tie a rope around my waist. Then I'll tie my thighs to that rope, and my ankles to my thighs, you understand?
The blonde nodded, and continued to observe the "binding" abilities of her host. When she had finished, she tested the straightness of the knots, moving her legs with force, and verifying that, indeed, she had done a good job.
 - This is the most fun. - She added, giggling.
Again, she grabbed a rope, and displaying incredible skill, she managed to tie it from the front of the one around her waist, to the rear, making sure it brushed against her clit. Laura smiled when she understood the use of that rope.
 - Perfect. It's your turn, my dear. - Anna said.
 - I think I got it right. - Laura answered, who grabbed a rope and folded it in half, approaching the chestnut's hands.
 - Brilliant! - She replied enthusiastically. - I want you to tie my wrists as tightly as you can, to then attach them to the rope that surrounds my waist. Finally, I want you to tie my arms at the same time to the upper part of my abdomen, below my breasts. I want them to be perfectly enhanced by the string, and to feel sexy, okay?
- As you command. I have to say, this is turning out to be fun. - Admitted the blonde.
Showing her newly acquired knowledge, Laura obeyed the requirements of her impromptu captive. He secured the knots and invited the young woman to try them out.
 - Wow! You learn fast.
The blonde couldn't help but blushing at the impromptu compliment.
 - Okay, now it's the gag turn. See that red ball over there?

Anna nodded at the ball-gag, which was still on top of the sofa.

  - I want you to put it in my mouth, and tie it tightly behind my neck.
 - Are you sure? I have to go now to continue my route, and I won't be back for about two hours.
 - Don't worry, I can take it. - The brunette answered, winking at her. - The keys are in the bowl at the entrance.
 - Perfect.
Obeying, Laura grabbed the ball-gag, and held it tightly against Anna's mouth, tying it behind the back of her neck.
 - Too tense?
 - Mphhhhhno. - The young woman replied, shaking her head.
 - Perfect. Well, Anna, it's been a pleasure. I'll be back in two or three hours, okay?
 - Mphhhhhess. - she answered, nodding this time .
As she headed for the door, Laura noticed the unused duct tape. With a wicked smile, she took it and turned to Anna.
 - You want me to wrap that ball gag? That way, you would be even more gagged, and without the possibility of asking for help. You would be the perfect damsel. - Said this last sentence with a wink.
Anna couldn't help but smile under her gag. She had created a bondage monster, and she was delighted with her creation. Without thinking twice, she nodded. Laura got back to work, and wrapped Anna's mouth up to ten times, making sure that Anna wasn't able to say a word.
The positions had changed. Despite being tied up, Anna had started out being the dominant one, the one who knew what to do at all times, instructing Laura. However, the position of power of the blonde was evidenced after this last act. And Anna was delighted with this change of positions.
 - Let's see, try it. Try to scream.
 - MPHHHHHHHHH! - Anna tried, checking with joy how her attempts were drowned by the gag.
 - Perfect. - Laura concluded, winking at her victim. Gesture that she copied. - Now I doo have to go. See you later, dear.
With those last words, and after taking the keys to the bowl that Anna had told him, she left the house.
At that moment, Anna began to move on the sofa, testing her beloved bindings. Laura's knots were very effective, and she felt the rope on her skin as she moaned under her gag. She was gripping her crotchrope with her immobilized wrists, and the rubbing of the nylon against her clit made her feel extremely pleasant. She was enjoying himself as never before, raising the volume of her moans, which nevertheless still did not go beyond the ball and the tape.
God, she needed this, she told herself.
Her gasps and the joy she was being subjected to made her not hear the bell for the first time. The second ring, however, she did hear. It was accompanied by the voice of the delivery guy.
 - Anna Prada? - Asked a man loudly. Anna knew it was the same one she had called earlier. - I have a package for Anna Prada. Apparently it belongs to the same shipment as the previous one, but there has been a loss at the post office.
 - MPHHHHHHHHH! - She tried to get the attention of the delivery man. Those cuffs would suit her very well on her next adventures; She wasn't always going to have a Laura to tie her up… or maybe she would?
The delivery man kept calling until he gave up. He didn't hear the screams that Anna made under her gag, so he left a piece of paper in the mailbox, saying that they could pick up the package at their nearest post office, and left the parcel.
Anna was disappointed that she didn't get those handcuffs, but at the moment she didn't care too much. She was enjoying herself enough not to worry about his toy.
So, forgetting what had just happened, she continued playing with her crotchrope and fighting against her knots, knowing that getting rid of them was going to be mission impossible, and enjoying it.
It would not be until 4 in the afternoon when Laura came back. Anna appreciated her visit. Although she had enjoyed herself as in her life, her muscles were stiff and she was exhausted. It wouldn't hurt to be untied, eat something and rest.
Laura opened the door and went into the living room. There, she saw how Anna received her with a smile only perceptible in her eyes. Her wet panties indicated that she had been having a good time, and her protruding nipples corroborated that intuition. She was beautiful, in her underwear and tied like a ball.
 - God, you look adorable. - Laura admitted, who was heading towards her, enraptured by the young woman's gaze.
 - Mphhhhhhh. - Anna answered, without erasing her face with joy, and giggling under her gag.
 - I have good news, babe. - Laura said, to Anna's surprise, who had already pointed her hands towards her tenant, ready to be unleashed. - I have spoken with my bosses, and I think we have a solution for you to collaborate with our cause without losing your savings, which would be a real shame.
 - Mphhhhh? - Anna tried to ask, intrigued, but delighted at the idea of ​​not losing her money.
 - You will see, darling. - The blonde's tone of voice was soft and comfortable, which reassured Anna. - I have told them about your house, which is very big, which seems to indicate that your family does not have financial problems. I have also told them about your fetish, how you longed to know what it feels like to be tied, gagged, captive ... to sum up, kidnapped.
Anna did not like the direction the conversation was taking, and so she let the blonde know, wiping the smile from her face, and making a little growl under her gag.
 - So between my bosses and I, we have decided to carry out your fantasy, and we are going to kidnap you.
 - MPHHHHHHHAT! - Now Anna was really terrified.
 - It's cool, right? We will take care of making your deepest fantasy come true. Are you not delighted? - The soft and calm tone of Laura's voice had turned towards a completely mocking one, as she began to laugh out loud.
 - MPHHHHHHHHH! - The young woman kept protesting.
 - By the way, we record all our conversations, just in case. So don't even think about saying who we are, since we can prove that you were the one who asked me to tie you up, and the one who gave me the keys to your house. - She added with a triumphant smile. - Oh, and I found this in your mailbox. Don't worry, tomorrow I can go get your precious handcuffs.
 - MPHHHHHHHHHHHHH! - The young woman could not believe the trouble she had gotten into.
 - But that is not all. The good news continues.
 - Mphhhhh?
 - My bosses have given me the afternoon off, to take care of you, since we will not take you out until the evening. So we have all afternoon to have fun, baby. - She said, winking at her.
 - MPHHHHHHH. Anna began to cry, furious at how innocent she had been.
 - For now, you better rest, little one. I'm going to the kitchen to make something to eat… for myself, of course.

Having said that, she left Anna pleading behind her gag, as she headed toward the kitchen. The young woman tried to draw strength from weakness but it was useless. She had already learnt for three long hours that it was impossible to free herself from her bonds. "Why did I have to tie my legs so tightly?" So, on her captor's advice, she relaxed, tried to get something positive out of the situation - she was bound and gagged, after all, immobile, as she had always wanted - and fell asleep on the couch.

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