TUESDAY

SUSAN

I woke up like if I had been sleeping for a whole day. Totally rested and waiting for a new day of bondage.

I was hoping that Courtney didn't keep her word of not leaving me tied up this time. I couldn't wait for her to come back from work to be trussed up again.

I turned left in my bed to realize that my step mom wasn't there. Had she woken up yet?

I tried to move and hop downstairs, but then I remembered I had been hogtied, so all I could do was to mphhhh for her to hear me.

  - Mphhhhhneyyyy - I tried to call her.

I heard some noises from the ground floor. After about two minutes, I saw her red hair crossing the door. She was holding a tray with a cup of coffee and a glass with what seemed orange juice, apart from a pair of toasts.

  - Good morning, beauty. Have you slept well?

  - Mphhhh haaa! - I answered nodding.

She got to undo my gag. Such a pity, for sure, but I knew I needed it, since my mouth felt too dry.

When she took all the layers from my gag off, I just could say.

  - Liquid, please.

I meant to ask for water, but thought the juice would do. Courtney complied and give me juice, without untying.

So there I was, hogtied in my pajamas and given to drink by my step mom.

  - More? - she asked.

  - Yes, please.

She did as I asked and I soon emptied the glass.

  - I can make more if you want.

  - No, thanks Courts - I replied smiling - you see? Finally you're feeding me.

Courtney laughed at my comment.

  - Well, consider this a little gift before untying you. I'm gonna keep my word and not leave you tied up while I'm working.

  - But, but... - I protested again using my most innocent look.

  - No buts, young girl. Not today.

I blinked a bit. Courtney had never sounded so authoritative before, so she was probably serious. I better enjoyed the moment before being untied.

Although the feeling was satisfying enough, it didn't feel like the day before, having my full body covered in ropes and being totally helpless.

However, having Courtney feeding me helped to increase that sensation of helplessness that some days before I didn't know I'd like so much.

  - How is the breakfast?

  - Perfect, thank you for giving it to me.

We both laughed and I finished my meal. Then she said:

  - Ready to be untied?

  - No... - I answered sadly.

  - Oh, come on. I promise we will have plenty of fun this evening.

  - Okay... - I finally conceded.

She began undoing the knots and in less than I'd have liked I was totally free.

  - Okay, honey, I must go. Don't try anything funny, ok?

  - I promise - I solemnly answered raising my right hand.

Courtney arched an eyebrow.

  - You know what? I don't trust you.

Then she began packing all her bondage stuff, ropes, rolls of tape, even the handcuffs and the ballgags and put it all inside the box to carry it with her.

  - This way I'll make sure you don't go "solo" adventuring again.

Shit! She toally read my mind. I didn't hide my disappointment.

  - Alright, alright you win. But you better hurry after work.

  - Of course I will, honey - she planted me a kiss in my forehead-. See yoy in five hours!

  - Bye! - I replied her goodbyes.

Fuck! What could I do? She took my chances to restrain myself!

I laid on the bed, bored, when something came to my mind. I adressed to my dad and Courtney's room and search in the drawer, to see the bondage magazine that Courtns didn't take with her.

So I began reading it again. I felt some heat rising inside me, an arousal similar to the one I felt the day before, although slighter, since I was just watching women in bondage, not experiencing it myself.

I started touching myself, but it wasn't enough. How could I finger myself while being tightly bound and gagged? If only there was a way.

Nah, it wasn't enough. Then another wild idea came to me, so I took Courtney's laptop from her bag and checked her recent searchings.

Nope, nothing. Then I checked her favourite pages and... BINGO!

Lots of bondage websites showed up in the screen. Boundhub, tugstories, deviantart, and some specific groups in websites like vk or spankbang.

Yeahh, this was more like it. I began rubbing my womanhood again watching those awesome and beautiful actresses moaning and struggling. Soon I realized there were some names that repeated a lot, such as Christina Carter, Cali Logan or Chrissy Marie. The most prolific I guessed.

I couldn't stop watching those ladies moaning in pleasure, or in pain and scared, depending on the script and the heat inside me began raising again.

I put my fingers inside my panties and rubbed my fingers while watching them. The sensation was incredible!

  - Mphhhhh mphhhh!! - screamed the lady in the screen.

Her muffled voices got me even hornier, increasing the speed with which I was moving my fingers, until it finally came. This was for sure the strangest orgasm I had ever had. But still, it didn't feel like enough. It had to be me the one tied up. I had to be the girl moaning and in ropes. I needed my bondage.

Then I thought maybe Google was my solution. I typed 'how to tie myself up'. A fucking lot of pages appeared in front of me.

Handcuffs, ropes -involving a certain grade of flexibility-, tape -trying not to get stuck-... but then I found what I was searching for. That would do.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready to go to the hardware store.

No, Courtney couldn't keep my bondage fun away from me.

COURTNEY

I was sorry. I was really sorry to keep Susan out of her bondage, especially now that I found out how much she loved that. But enough was enough. That girl needed some discipline sometimes. She couldn't get away with whatever she wanted with just her puppy eyes.

About me, I couldn't concentrate in my job, once again. I kept watching my step daughter in her bondage and, in a very creepy way, it kind of turned me on. I mean, I'm not blind, and even though I'm not lesbian I recognize a pretty female face and body when I see it. And watching that female body in bondage is even more arousal.

That thought led me to my own captivity. The deprivation of my mobility had been my sexual goal for many years, always wanting my husband to realize about that. I had had my own parties, either alone or with the correct company, but if only he noticed...

I was in front of my computer, calculating and stuff, but my mind was somewhere else. I was tempted to search for some of my favourite websites, but I kept myself from doing it. It wouldn't be professional, or either appropriate.

But then my gaze turned to my purse. I tried to stay away from bondage for the whole day, leaving my "toys" inside the car, but I just couldn't.

I had taken my cuffs and ballgag to the job, inside my purse. Now, I felt like if they were calling me, saying my name. I tried to ignore it, but just couldn't.

So I went to the toilet, of course taking my purse with me.

Once inside, I locked the door and wasted no time in grabbing my ballgag and put it into my mouth. Next, I cuffed my wrists behind my back and moan a little. Very softly, softer than I usually do, but moaned anyway. I checked myself in the mirror.

Humbly talking, I looked stunning.

Dressed in my businesswoman outfit, wearing a squared mini skirt, white blouse a black blazer, with dark pantyhose and a pair of red high heels.

I moved my arms towards my front and made a flexible effort to introduce my hands inside my panties. When I achieved this, I rubbed my intimacy sensually. Fuck, I was so horny...

  - Mphhhhh - I moaned in pleasure.

I hadn't cummed yet when someone knocked at the door. I felt nervous suddenly, but I got calmed down when I heard Abby's voice from the other side.

  - Courts, when you're out, we'll have to check that last bill from the Bond Corp, okay?

  - Ahaa - I said behind my gag, and heard her going away.

Shit, that was close. I'd have to leave my orgasm for later. Maybe in the evening I could have some private time while Sue was in bondage.

Quickly, I uncuffed myself and undid my gag, leaving no trace of my sexual activities apart from my blushed cheeks.

Yes, today was going to be a funny day.

SUSAN

I got back from the hardware store with two plastic bags full of material I didn't know I'd love so much by now.

I began emptied them over the couch of the living room. Five coils of rope, two rolls of duct tape and the item that I had found out I could use to tie my wrists easily: zipties.

I could barely keep myself together. But first, I wanted to look hot, so I took off my blouse and shorts, keeping only my black pantyhose and panties and bra on.

Then I took the material out of the bag and put it on the couch. I began with my legs.

Having learned from Courtney's ties, I bent the first piece in half and began wrapping it around my ankles, to finish tying it by the back of them. To my surprise I checked that I had bound them tightly enough.

I moved on and continued with my knees, above and below them, securing them properly. Did the same with my thighs.

Then I prepared my soon-to-be handcuffs, tying two zipties together. Apart from that, I added a rope surrounding my waist, to which I attached another ziptie that I also tied to the improvised ziptie handcuffs.

Almost set, but first, the gag.

I took a knee sock that I had taken from my bedroom and put it inside my mouth. I was already ripping off the tape from the roll when something crossed my mind. I took a lusty look at the other sock of the pair and just grabbed.

The more stuffing, the more muffled, and the more muffled, the better.

I balled up the second sock and put it inside my mouth, next to the other one.

  - Mphhhlooo - I tried my gag. It felt great.

Next, I began ripping off up seven stripes of duct tape. Before applying them over my mouth, I took one of the scarfs I had prepared and tied a knot in its middle, putting it between my teeth. The cleave gag -as I had learned it was called- was followed by the tape.

The first stripe went right over my lips. The knot kept my mouth partially opened, and the tape went right over it, in the middle way between my nose and my chin. I kept adding pieces of the silver roll over my already gagged mouth, until I had totally covered the lower part of my face, from nose to chin, just like the day before. Then, again like the day before, I added an OTM gag over it all, completing my multi-layer gag, adding a new layer befote it all though.

  - Mphhhhhelp!! - I screamed under my gag, giggling right after.

Perfect, I was ready to complete my bondage, so I introduce my hands in the holes that I had created in the zipties, and tightened each loop with the contrary hand, until I felt it tight enough.

It wasn't as confortable as rope or cuffs,  since the zips that cinched my skin were a bit harmful, but the sensation of helplessness was just perfect.

Shit! I should have done this in my bedroom!! I've got a mirror there. The closest one is in the downstairs bathroom. So, there is only one option. I make a big effort to get up and began hopping towards there.

I wish I could see me right now. I must look so cute!

I got to the bathroom and looked at my reflection. Gosh... I looked very cute! Very well gagged and tightly bound. At least as tightly as I could do it myself.

I left the bathroom and adressed to the living room.

However, when I was about to get to the couch, I lost my balance and fell over it. Lucky me!!

I struggled again against my ropes and felt my beloved helplessness.

  - MPHHHHH!! - I screamed again. The sound of my muffled screams turned me on so much..

I searched for my clit but it was useless. I had tied my hands too tightly and attached them to my waist very hardly.

I was already waiting for mom to come.

COURTNEY

The rest of the morning had passed normally. From my incident with my colleague Abby, nothing strange had happened. Although not having the chance to finish my orgasm got me even hornier.

I was getting home when a strange feeling shook me.

I suddenly knew what I was going to find. I was sure Sue had find a way to truss herself up.

When I crossed the door I checked that my suspects were totally true.

Susan was on the couch with her legs tied up from up to down and her hands behind her back.

  - Mphhhhhh!! - she greeted happily.

  - I thought I told you not to tie yourself up!!

  - Mphhhhoo - she said shaking her head.

I got close to her and undid her gag. She seemed to have improved in the multilayer type.

  - Wow, you really liked this gag, huh?

  - mphhhaahh!! - she replied nodding.

After a couple minutes I managed to ungag her.

  - You didn't tell me not to tie myself up! You told me you wouldn't tie me up!

  - Oh... so you found a legal vacuum, didn't you?

  - Well... you can say that. Haha.

  - Hmmm, clever girl. But being clever will not get you out of this mess, young lady. I am the authority here, at least for this week. So I think I'm gonna have to punish you.

  - And... how will you do it? - she asked in a playful tone.

  - You'll see... hahaha. For now, let me cook the food before getting you untied.

  - But... I don't want to hear your teen talk while I'm cooking, so let me put that gag back on.

She seemed delighted about that, so she opened her mouth to receive her gag back. Oh yes, this was going to be a fun evening.

SUSAN

The fun continued after lunch. Courtney finally realized there was no point in keeping trying to keep me away from bondage. It has come to me and it wasn't going to go any time soon.

I didn't change clothes, still wearing my black pantyhose, my bra and my panties. Courtney go a little bit more... confortable too. She stripped to her bra and panties. I was expecting for her to put on something more, but she just didn't.

We both didn't know what to feel. I was confused, but I could see Courtney was too. But still, the thrilling was too strong to keep it away, so the only possibility was to keep going.

  - Ready for a new round?

  - Of course!

  - Okay, since you're getting too confortable at this, let's try something more... severe - she said grabbing a couple of coils of rope.

We were in my bedroom. After what happened this morning, I didn't want to stay away from my mirror.

Without her to even ask, I put my hands behind my back. She move fast and bound my wrists together. Next she did my legs fully, in a similar way that I had been that morning, only tighter.

  - How is that?

  - It's tight - I observed. It wasn't a complaint, just an observation.

  - Well honey, consider this part of your punishment for disobeying me.

  - Part?

  - Oh, yes, Sue. Just a part of it.

Far from over, Courtney bound my wrists to my waist, making sure I couldn't put them apart from my body. Next, she attached my ankles to the whole ensemble. I thought that was it, but she was far from over. She made my elbows touch and bound them together, to then join them to an improvised chest harness made with rope.

  - Courts, don't you think this is a bit too much?

  - Yes. But this is just your punishment, girl.

I was starting to feel nervous, and that feeling only grew when I saw Courtney approaching to me with a sponge.

  - Open up - I conceded, and she put the article inside my mouth.

I could feel it expanding inside my mouth, soaking my drool. Next, she grabbed a roll of some tape that I hadn't seen before.

  - This is called "Microfoam tape" - she said - you will find it... different... to normal tape.

  - Mphhh? - I tried to ask, but she began wrapping the tape around my head.

I had seen that that morning, but I didn't dare to try it myself. However, if it was Courtney who did it, I guess it would all go well.

  - Well, what do you think? Do you like it?

Difficult question. Did I? It wasn't comfortable, not at all. But it strangely felt good. I couldn't move an inch, but I was totally OK with that. I loved the feeling of helplessness.

   - MPHHHHHHSSSS - I answered, screaming behind the gag and nodding my head.

  - I'm glad to hear that, babe, because you're gonna stay like that for a while. Next time, you'll think twice before disobeying me, and, by the way. That position is called "Chicken Wings". I guess you know why hahaha.

  - MPHHHHH.

  - My turn then.

  - MPhhh? - I raised my eyebrows, surprised. I didn't expect that.

She just began wrapping her ankles in tape and did the same with her legs. Next, she grabbed a couple of my socks and put them inside her mouth, before doing the same she had done with me and wrapping her head up with the microfoam.

Finally she put her handcuffs behind her back and laid besides me. Even though her bondage were so much lighter than mine, she seemed to enjoy it anyway.

Let's recap here. I was in my bedroom, laying besides my step-mother, both in bondage, and both enjoying our captivity. How did I get to this point?

Enough with the silly thinking. Time to just enjoy it.

COURTNEY

After two hours of light bondage, I was ready to have some... private time. Even though things had gone very close between Sue and me during the last two days, I wasn't going to masturbate in front of her.

But, there was still one thing to do before giving myself my deserved session of pleasure. After I undid my bindings, I took a scarf and approach my beloved captive.

  - So... apart from lust, I can see pride is your other sin.

  - MPHHH?

  - I can see how much you enjoy watching yourself in your situations... so I better blindfold you.

  - MPHHHHH!! - she protested. She didn't seem to like the idea.

  - You have no choice, honey.

I covered her eyes with the black scarf, leaving her protesting behind her gag, and adressed to my bedroom. I searched in the drawer and took my beloved magazine. Next, I took my laptop to find out that Sue had been surfing my favourite internet pages. Who cared by now anyway.

I played one of my vids and began rubbing my clit. OMG. Yes.... I wasn't gonna last too much, I knew that. I had been waiting for that moment for the whole day, and it was finally there!

  - Yessss!! - I said out loud, realizing that I may be shouting too loud. Soon I took my gag and strapped it behind my neck. - MPHHHHH - This was more like it.

The way I moved my fingers was magical, but there was no comparison to the way a good and tight crotchrope could make me feel. That would just have to wait. For now, the ballgag would do. The muffling effect it had turned me on so much.

After five minutes of fingering the orgasm finally came. FUCKKKKKKK I love it!

  - Mphhhhhhkkk!! - I let out a muffled scream behind my gag.

I was done for today. Let's make dinner.

SUSAN

  - MPHHHHHHHHHHH! - I wasn't trying to get Courtney's attention. I was just enjoying too much  to keep it for myself.

The muffling combination of the sponge and the tape was the most perfect gag I had used in my short yet intense bondage life. And it only could go better, by adding some of the layers I thought of. An OTM gag, or even over the nose, a ballgag under it all... so many ways to improve it.

About the blindfold, I wasn't sure how to feel. I didn't like not being able to watch myself, or to watch anything, but the way it increased the feeling of helplessness I felt got me so turned on.

  - MPHHHH!  - I let out another muffled scream, and felt my panties began to wet. How was that even possible?

  - Looks like someone is hungry.

Courtney's voice brought me back from my thoughts. I hadn't thought about it til now. I didn't even know what time it was, but yes, I was hungry.

I felt Courtney's hands undoing my massive gag.

  - Some water? - she asked when she was done. I just nodded, unable to pronounce a word.

She conceded and gave me a glass of water. When I had finished, I asked:

  - Are you going to untie me now?

  - Nope.

  - Wait, what? - I couldn't believe it. - Not even take my gag off?

  - Nope, honey. Consider this the last episode of your punishment. Being fed by me, strictly hogtied in a chicken wing and blindfolded.

  - Hummm.. fine. It could be worse I guess.

I felt my arms numb, and I urgently needed to stretch my legs, but still felt kind of good. And sooooo horny.

  - Open up, please.

I obeyed, and felt a fork filled with hamburger inside my mouth. Mmmmm so tasty. I was done with the dinner before I could notice.

  - So, are you going to untie me now?

  - Actually not. You are going to sleep like this, honey. Everything has a price.

I didn't yell or freak out or anything, since I already expected that answer. Instead, I just asked:

  - Okay, but can you gag me just like before? Well, maybe adding a scarf over my nose to top it all.

I couldn't see her, but I knew she was thinking about it. After all, she was the one who told me how dangerous it was to leave a damsel bound and gagged for the night. But... She also was the one who had tied me this way, so fuck it! I wanted a gag! I deserved a gag!

Luckily for me, she finally said:

  - Yes, honey.

  - And... can you sleep with me again? I will feel safer.

  - Yes, honey - she repeated.

Considering the conversation over, I opened my mouth, ready to receive my gift, which didn't last to come. The sponge landed inside again, followed by several wraps of the microfoam tape. To top it all, she put a scarf over the gag and my nose, to complete my gag.

  - MPHHHHHH!! - I tried it.

Perfect.

  - Good night, sweetie.

  - Mphhh mphihhght mphhhts! - I replied.

If this was a punishment, I couldn't wait to be punished again.