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WEDNESDAY

SUSAN

I opened my eyes, although it didn't feel like it.

The blindfold hadn't moved an inch. I tried to take it off rubbing my head with the bed, and surprisingly succeeded.

When the gift of sight was given back to me I realized that, again, Courtney wasn't besides me.

I felt my mouth dry. The sponge had soaked my drool, and the inability to open my mouth caused by the tape and the scarf maximized the feeling.

All my muscles felt numb and, even though I had just woken up, I kind of felt exhausted, like if I had run several miles.

And still, even though I physically felt like shit, I felt warm inside. Still horny, still turned on.

But, given the circumstances, I needed a break.

  - MPHHHHHHNEY!!

I called my step mom. Hugely gagged as I was, I didn't think my screams were loud enough, so I repeated her muffled name several times until, after what seemed like hours, she appeared.

  - Good morning, sweetie, I see you're up and able to see already. How did you sleep?

  - Mphhhh - fine, I was trying to say, but recognizing it was impossible, I just nodded.

Courtney had brought me breakfast again. I already got along with her, but I was beginning to really really like her. And I was sure all this "bonding" experiment had something to do with it.

But thus time,  I hoped her to just untie me, so I could stretch and relax my muscles.

My prayers were heard and, after some fighting between Courtney and the knots, I was free.

The gag came next. I had Courtney unwrapping the tape for several minutes, trying not to screw my hair.

  - Wow... that was... intense.

  - It had to be, honey. Bondage can be a game, but it's also very dangerous if you practice it unsafely. Since you did that, you had to be punished.

  - Are you joking? I loved it!! - I exclaimed with my mouth full of toasted bread.

  - I'm glad, Sue. But please, you have to promise me you'll be careful okay?

  - Yes, Courtns, of course.

She seemed calmed with my answer, unknowing that I intended to do just the same thing today, when my muscles had rested a bit.

I got up in the bed when I realized there was a spot in my underwear.

  - Oh, shit.

  - What is it?

  - Nothing!

I had wetted my panties, and Courtney had noticed. She drew a smile on her face.

  - Oh honey, there's nothing to be ashamed of.

  - Has this happened to you before?

  - Or course. And not even needing a crotchrope, like you hahaha.

  - What is that?

  - A crotchrope? - I nodded - I'll show you this evening, but you have to wait for me to practice okay? I guess your muscles feel numb right now, and that was the whole point of your punishment. Leaving you so exhausted that you wouldn't feel like to try it on your own again.

I nodded my head and touched my thighs, feeling tired. But I couldn't say I didn't enjoy it. And I definitely couldn't say I wouldn't do it again.

When Courtney went I addressed to the shower. I needed to get the sweat off my body.

There, with the water wettinh my bare skin, I began thinking of the night I had spent. I could feel the rope again touching my full body, restraining me helpless with no chance to escape. Then I thought of my gag, massive and multilayered, muffling all my attemps to scream and maximizing my arousal. Before I even realized, my hand moved by itself to my low parts, rubbing my clit with the thumb and introducing my middle finger in my womanhood.

Fuck!! How could bondage be so arousal?

I climaxed and turn off the water. I got dressed and headed to the living room.

The TV in the morning is shit, barely anything watchable, so I soon got bored.

I thought my orgasm would keep my bondage addiction aside for a while, but not even close. A warm feeling of curiousity caught me, so I turned off the TV and moved to my laptop.

I got to the internet browser and typed "crotchrope".

A new world opened for me. I felt my cheeks blushing again and the heat burning inside me. Was it possible that piece of nylon to cause such sensations as I was only imagining?

I couldn't put myself together. I just needed to try. This time, Courtney had taken with her the ballgag abd handcuffs again, though leaving the ropes and zip ties at home, trusting me not to use them.

I'm sorry, mom.

I started with my ankles. Wasn't doing anything too difficult, just some ropes, a gag, blindfold and this magical item that I had just found out.

When I had my ankles and knees bound tightly enough, I moved on to the gag.

I decided to go easy this time, so I just stuffed my mouth with a pair of socks from my wardrobe and used a scarf to keep them inside. Then, another layer was put over it, covering my face from my chin to my nose, both included. I kept another piece of silk to get blindfolded, but that would be after I was done with this magical rope.

I searched for tutorial videos that explained how to apply them, and did as they showed. I grabbed a new piece of rope and tied it around my waist. Next, proceding as it was shown in the tutorial, I managed to get the final part of it touching my womanhood. It didn't quite feel like I expected, but was good enough.

Next, I took three zip ties, two of them to form a pair of handcuffs and the third one to attach them to my waist rope.

Once it was all set up, I put the scarf over my eyes and tied my wrists behind my back.

I began playing with my crotchrope,  but it didn't feel as exciting and arousal as I thought it would be. I guessed I would have to wait for Courtney to come home and teach me.

For now, I would have to be happy enough to feel the helplessness I seeked for, unable to move or scream.

  - Mphhhhh - I moaned, testing my gag.

It was far from being as exciting as the day before, but my long bondage experience prevented me to go any further.

For now, at least.

COURTNEY

Susan was a bondage slut. Just like me. It was too obvious by now. Bondage had grown up very fast inside her.

That's why I didn't take the ballgag and the cuffs just to keep her from using them, but to use them myself.

What I had done the day before had turned me on sooo much. Getting tied up and gagged in the job was much more exciting than I had anticipated.

The sensation that I could get caught in any moment was really thrilling. It was very difficult to get caught though, because I made sure to put the locker on. That's what made it feel incomplete.

However, there I was, one more day, handcuffed with my hands behind my back and gagged with my precious ballgag. The arousal was yet awesome, even though I couldn't get to exstasy, it felt god enough for now... but still incomplete.

Then I thought of something different and wild. I looked inside my purse and took a face mask. Even though I hadn't used one in months, I always take one with me, just in case.

So I uncuffed my hands and applied the mask over my gag.

Feeling brave enough, I unlocked the bathroom door and went outside.

I went across a lot of people in my way to my office. No one seemed to even notice me, and I smiled in relief. The thrilling was unstoppable.

When I was almost there, Abby walked by me.

  - Hi, Courtney! - she said nicely - are you ill or something? I mean, because of the mask.

I just nodded. Shit! Fucking Abby, it had to be her! She could be a pain in the arse when she put an effor for that.

  - Are you okay? Do you need anything? You seem to have to have mumps.

She approached me to take a closer look and I panicked. I pretended to have a cough attack, made a gesture with my hand to apologize and went into my office.

There, I sat in my chair and saw, to my relief, how Abby moved backwards.

Urghh, that was close!! And probably the most exciting thing that ever happened to me!

I started moaning in a low voice, congratulating myself for having such a fun idea.

But still, it didn't feel like it. I wanted to feel totally secured, trussed up and gagged like the gag slut I was. I mean, dominating Sue was very fun, but I missed being a sub ver much.

But who knows... maybe I would feel it again soon enough.

SUSAN

I kept rubbing the rope against my clit, or more like searching for my clit. What a shitty job I had done!

Even though my bondage was fun, I really wanted to have my crotchrope well applied, so I began struggling against my predicament, trying to get free and start over.

  - MPHHHHHH!

I moaned unintentionally, due to the effort of the fight. But soon I realized it was useless. I had zipped my hands very tightly, so they started to hurt me very soon. Besides, the blindfold kept me from watching if my tries were making any progress.

So I just gave up and decided to enjoy the bondage.

I moaned and mphing again, intentionally this time, enjoying the sound of my gagged mouth, when I heard a noise.

My first thought was that Courtney had probably come earlier from work, so I tried to call her to get have helping me to get untied and tied up again, with my crotchrope doing its proper job.

  - MPHHHHHHH!!

My screams, though muffled, seemed to have the desired effect, because I heard some footsteps coming upstairs. However, my heart froze when I listened to an unknown female voice talking to me.

  - My, my, looks like we've walked by a kinky one.

  - MPHHHH???

What was going on? My blindfold didn't let me see who has entered my room. To my surprise, the intruder took off the scarf covering my eyes, so I could see her.

She was tall, at least taller than me, and had blue eyes. That's pretty much all I could say about her, since she was wearing a ski mask to cover her face and keep her identity a secret.

  - Mphreee mphuuu a mphrbber? - "are you a robber?" I tried to ask, and she surprisingly understood me.

  - Indeed I am, honey. And I suspect you are going to be the most willing captive I have ever crossed by.

What? No, no, no. If she thought I would be cooperative she was insane. I began struggling and screaming through my gag. I wasn't going to surrender without putting up a fight.

  - MPHHHHHHHH!!

  - Oops, seems I was mistaken, we've got a fighter here.

  - MPHHHHHHHHH!! - I yelled again.

  - And a screamer. Well, I'll have to take care of that.

She took two rolls of duct tape from her bag, and a sponge ball.

With no hesitation, she began wrapping my whole body, going from up to down. She started with my elbows, making them touch, which made my breasts seem bigger and outstanding. She then got to frame them, wrapping the roll above and below my precious tits.

Next, she did the same with my wrists, binding them tight with the tape.

To my surprise, she took some scissors from her bag and cut my zipties after binding them with the tape.

  - I don't want those damn zipties to hurt you - she said.

  - Mphh? - I mewed, confused by the sudden change of attitude.

But soon she got back to her task, and began undoing my gag. When I was free to speak, I was about to scream and ask her who she was, but I had no time, since she stuffed the sponge ball inside my mouth.

 - There you are, nice and quiet. Now open up.

She kept my mouth opened and wrapped the tape around my head, but keeping it wide open, like forming a cleave gag with the tape.

 - Perfect. Now try it.

 - MPHHHHH!

 - Oh yeah, that’s more like it. – Then, making a pause, she drew a grin on her face and added. – I see you’ve tried to tie a crotchrope, didn’t you?

I felt my cheeks going red at the speed of light. I was so ashamed I didn’t even want to mphh.

 - But you haven’t done a good job. You know that, don’t you? – This time, I did nod -. Let me help you with that.

With no time for me to comprehend what she had just said, she took the rope rubbing my womanhood and untied it, only to properly tied it back afterwards.

WOW.

This was more like it. The rope got between my lips and my cheeks, not the ones from my face, of course, and looped to my back, where it got tied far tighter than I had done. The sensation was undescriptable. The feeling of the nylon rubbing my clit was something difficult to explain.

- Do you like it?

 - MPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! - I moaned, nodding in fucking good approval.

I didn’t seem to care about being robbed anymore. I didn’t give a damn! I loved this. I loved this rope and I didn’t know why I hadn’t tried it before.

 - I’m glad you do, honey. Stay entertained while I ransack your house.

What? What did she say? I didn’t even care… I was enjoying myself too much to give two fucks about what was going on.

At this point, I knew I had become addicted to this sensation, and knew that climax wouldn’t last to come.

COURTNEY

I knew what I would find when I get home. Susan would be tightly bound and gagged, just because of the fact that she couldn’t stay away from it anymore.

When I crossed the door and heard the moans coming from her bedroom, I knew it. I got there and there she was, over her bed, completely taped up and tightly gagged with a cleave-tape gag.

 - Hi, honey! Did you have fun? - I asked, knowing that getting pissed off would be useless.

 - MPHHHHHHHHHHHH!! - She screamed at me and widened he reyes when she saw me in the bedroom.

Then, I noticed something. She had a crotchrope. I suddenly got pissed off and very angry.

 - Irina! I told you not to put a crotchrope on her! I wanted to do it myself!

Then a masked woman entered the room. Susan seemed to be totally lost, not understanding what was going on, just as planned.

The intruder took her mask off, to leave at sight a bright blonde hair and a pair of deep blue eyes.

 - But she had already done it herself!! I just improved it!!

 - Is she telling the truth? - I asked Susan, looking at her.

 - MPHHHHHHHHHHhh!!?? - she screamed, half angry half still lost.

 - Okay, honey, let me explain. This is mistress Irina. It’s my… hum… dominatrix. I told her to come over when I had gone to work and, in case you had disobeyed me again, teach you a little lesson about overconfidence and the perils of practising selfbondage alone, which you seem to continue without getting.

  - And she told me that she wanted to apply your first crotchrope by herself, Sue. But after watching the terrible job you had done to yourself, I felt in the duty to help.

The kid kept moving her pink hair from side to side, looking at us both, her cheeks burning and the lost gaze remaining in her eyes. Then she began screaming again. After a while, she calmed down.

 - So you wanted to teach me a lesson? - She asked when we got her untied and ungagged, ready for lunch.

 - Yes, honey. Maybe that was a little too much.

 - Are you joking?? I mean, yes, I was terribly scared at first… but then I’ve had the best time of my life. Can Mistress Irina come tomorrow again? You know… when you’re at work.

Both of us looked at each other with surprise. But then she smiled.

 - Well, if your mother doesn’t have any problem with it, I don’t see why not.

I nodded in agreement, happily.

After lunch, I felt like I had to confess something though.

 - Well, now I must confess… There is another reason why Irina is with us today. – Both of them looked at me with surprise. - And that is… I want to get tied up too.

 - What?

 - Don’t get me wrong, honey. It’s very fun playing with you and tying you up, but I really miss being a sub. Watching you struggling in your bonds made me feel very jealous at the same time as excited, and since I don’t want you to stop enjoying your captivity, and I want to be REALLY trussed up.

 - So, you are supposing I wouldn’t do a good job?

 - Well… - I answered, suddenly ashamed -. I just mean you’re not used enough.

 - Hummmm – she pretended to hesitate -. Okay, but I want to learn how to tie someone up another day, okay?

 - Alright, honey. But let’s leave this in profesional hands for today, okay?

She nodded in agreement, and Irina seemed more than delighted to be in charge of the two of us. While we were chatting, she had already prepared two chairs and two piles of rope over each one, gagging materials apart.

 - So, ladies, are we gonna keep talking or are we gonna play some bondage?

 - BONDAGE! – we chored in unison.

SUSAN

What? Courtney wanted to be tied up along with me? It wasn’t a big surprise though, she had repeatedly talked about her bondage victim desires. But having it happening this way, with a third gorgeous woman tying us both up, really shocked me.

Mistress Irina allowed me to rest a bit and take a shower before beginning with the show. Hours had passed, having rested and talked, and it began to get dark. Still, we were going to do this. We both stripped down to our underwear, ready to start. I sat first, so the blonde began with me.

 - Hands behind your back, lady.

I complied and she took just two minutes to bind them tightly. She proceded with my elbows, just like she had done that morning, only with rope this time, and bound my bobos, above and below, and adding some new maneuveurs that I didn’t know.

 - This is called a box-tie, in case your step-mommy hadn’t told you yet.

 - Nope, she hasn’t. Yet. – I answered blinking.

Courtney blinked back at me, ready to receive a similar punishment to her upper body than mine.

Said and done. Next, the lower body.

Irina took a new coil of rope and wrapped it around my thighs, next above my knees, next below them, to finish with my ankles, and then she did the same with Courtney.

The arousal was growing stronger than ever, and it felt even bigger when I saw Irina grabbing two pair of panties from her bag.

 - Are you ready for your gags, ladies?

 - Oh, come on, Irina. Don’t you think it’s a little soon for her to be gagged with panties?

 - I don’t, but let’s let her decide.

 - No, it’s not. - I answered, thrilled by the idea of being gagged with another woman panties. I opened widely to receive my prize.

 - As you want, honey.

Irina put a pair of her panties inside my mouth, followed by the other. Silly me, I thought the second one would be for Courtney. Not like if I was going to complain anyway. Next, she took a ballgag.

 - So Sue, I don’t know if mommy here has told you about the multi-layer gags, - I nodded -, but I promise you had never had one like the one I’m going to give.

 - Come on, go easy on her - said Courtney.

 - MPHHHH! – I protested through my stuffed mouth, shaking my head from side to side.

 - She seems to like it, Courts.

 - Alright…

She then put the ball between my lips and tightly strapped it behind my neck. Next, Irina took several things from her bag: a roll of silver duct tape, a roll of microfoam tape, a roll of white gauze and two scarfs.

 - You know what? I intend to use all of that with you.

 - MPhhhh? – I asked widening my eyes full of joy. That would be the best gag ever!

I looked at Courtney. She was looking back at me somewhat worried, but I could sense some proud in her eyes. She had finally found a partner in crime.

Irina took the duct tape and ripped off several stripes from it, up to seven, to apply them over the ballgag. She then grabbed the microfoam to wrap it around my head ten times. Anyone would believe that was a tight enough gag, but not Irina. She took tha gauze and repeated the process, wrapping it around my mouth and lower face. Far from over, she took the first scarf and applied it over it all, covering my mouth and chin. The second one did the proper, getting to over my nose.

Best. Gag. Ever.

 - Let’s see. Try it, honey.

 - MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! – I screamed as loud as I could, only to receive a muffled voice responding.

 - She seems to like it, Courts.

 - Yes, I think so, Irina. -  I nodded in agreement. I didn’t just like it. I loved it.

 - How about you? You like multilayer gags?

 - Oh, you know I do. I love them.

 - Are you a gag slut?

 - I am, indeed. I love having my mouth shut and being silenced.

I was stunned. I had never Heard Courtney speaking like that. It was kind of thrilling, though. I suddenly felt my panties getting wet again. And we hadn’t even got to the crotchrope!

 - So open up, my gag slut.

Courtney did as Irina told her, and the blondie repeated the exactly same gag she had applied to me.

  - MPHHHHHHHHHHHHh! – Screamed Courtney trying it. She blushed at the sound of her gagged mouth.

 - You two don’t think we’re done yet, do you?

“Oh no, Irina, we don’t”. I expected that piece of heaven called crotchrope, but my lust had to wait. Irina used several coils of rope for attaching our bodies to the chairs. Waist, thighs and ankles, bound to one of the legs.

Then, she took a look of her watch, and widened her eyes in panic!

 - Oh shit! Look at the time it is!! I have an appointment in like… ten minutes! I must leave!

WHATTTTTTT?? No, she couldn’t leave us like this for God knows how much time.

At least, not without a crotchrope.

 - I’m sorry babes, I must go. I promise to come back tomorrow morning to get you untied.

 - MPHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! – We both protested behind our gags.

 -  What is it? I thought you guys would love the idea… - we continued screaming, and she facepalmed herself -. Oh shit, you’re right, I forgot your crotchropes!

Courtney still looked mad, probably thinking of the bound and gagged night ahead of us. I, instead, giggled behind my multilayer gag. That was what I was expecting. When Courtney did her work and I felt the blessed nylon rubbing my clit again, I began moaning in pleasure again. And I knew Courtney, deep inside and even though she was trying to hide it behind an angry look, was enjoying too.

 - I’m really sorry, babes. I wish I could stay longer and play with you two. But duty calls.

 - MPHHHHHHHHHHh! – we both screamed in pleasure and anger.

But there was no point. Irina left the house, leaving us bound and gagged over our chairs. I looked at Courtney, her firey hair dancing at her struggling beat. But, even though she kept trying to hide it, I knew the truth. She loved this.

As for me. I was kind of scared of being so fucking addicted to this sensation. I was a freak, loving the feeling of helplessness maybe too much. But still, having Courtney besides me, even bound and gagged like me and not taking care of me, kind of conforted me. I felt like nothing wrong would happen as long as I was with her. I thanked her with my eyes for introducing me to this beautiful world, and played with my crotchrope til climax.

She, tired of trying to get free with no success, did the same thing until we both fell asleep. What a nice week to go.