Fourth part (fifth, including the prologe) is finally here! It's the longest one so far, but probably will also be the longest of them all. I hope not to last so much in writing them.

Enjoy!



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THURSDAY 



COURTNEY 



I woke up with the jingle of some keys unlocking a door.

When I opened my eyes and saw Irina coming in, a sudden rage got me. And struggled, trying to get free to hurt her.

Don't get me wrong, I had enjoyed the night. But leaving us like that, unsupervised and tightly bound and gagged was very dangerous.



  - MPHHHHHHHHHH!! - I screamed at her, looking furiously and waking Sue up.



She looked at me, blushing a bit and smiling.



  - Good morning, princesses. How did you sleep?



I groaned angrily. Sue, on the other hand, didn't seem to be mad at all. She was smiling behind her massive gag, I could see it in her eyes.



  - MPHHHH!! - She greeted happily.



I looked at her panties and realized they were completely wet. Then checked my ones to see they were as wet as hers.

Irina noticed both of our underwears and her smile became even bigger.



  - Well, you seem to have enjoyed your night, didn't you?



  - MPHHHHHHHHH - we both moaned. Me, in frustration and Sue in pleasure.



  - Wow, Courts, you really have a bad wake up. I better untie Sue first, to give you some time to cool up.



Fuck you!! I tried to say, but all that came out was a muffled sound.

She unwrapped Susan's body and the girl took off her gag herself.



  - Shit! I'm so hungry!



She ran to the kitchen without even looking at me. Then, Irina turned to me with an apologetical face.



  - I'm sorry, Courts. I know I shouldn't have left you like that, but I had some other appointments and I got tied up... hahahahaha you get it? I got TIED UP.



Was she fucking kidding me?



  - MPHHHHHHHHHHHH!!



  - I see you're still reluctant to behave properly, as a good DiD should, so I'm gonna leave you like that while I get breakfast with Sue.



  - MPHHHHHHHHHH!!



Bitch! I had to go to work! It didn't worry me too much, since Irina knew about my journey and she would probably untie me so I could get on time. But still... I wanted to be freed! My muscles were completely numb, and my mouth dry!

She, once again, ignored my screams for help, and adressed to the kitchen with Sue.

As much as I loved bondage, that was way too much! Being so helplessly bound for so much time wss something I didn't know if I could bare for much more time.

And still, I felt kind of horny. Although the needing of being rescued still was bigger.

I spent ten minutes screaming behind my massive gag and struggling against the ropes that held me, uselessly of course.

Irina knew her ropes well.

After what seemed like hours, I saw them coming back.



  - So tell me, Courts, have you chilled down?



I knew I had no choice but to nod in defeat.



  - So, who is in charge here?



  - Mphuuuu.



"You", I tried to answer, but not really managed.



  - Who is mphhhu? - she mocked - I want to hear my name.



  - Mphhhhina.



  - I don't understand you, girl. Is it that hard to say 'Irina'?



'Oh, come on' I thought. Was this really necessary? So humiliating.

I took a look at Sue. I expected her to do something or to tell Irina she was being too unfair, but instead, she was laughing!



  - Well? Are you going to say who is in charte or not?



  - Mphhhhhina!! - I screamed.



  - What did you understand, Sue? Did you get the name she said?



  - Hummm, I'm not sure. I think she said Trina.



Were they kidding me??



  - MPHHHHHHHHHH!!!



  - What was that?



  - Mphhhhhhhh mphh - I cried, and pleaded with my eyes. They were being too cruel.



  - Come again, honey, who is in charge??



I lowered my head, knowing it didn't matter what I tried. It was all on them. They would decide when to untie me, or whether to do it or not. But, once again, I tried.



  - MPHHHHHHINAAAPHH!!!



  - What was that? Irina?



I nodded vigorously.



  - Okay, we've had our fun. Let's get you untied.



Finally!



  - Oh, already? - said Susan, disappointed.



  - MPHHHHH - I protested, and shook my head adressing to the wall clock.



  - I think she means she has to go to work, don't you, sweetie?



I nodded again, and saw some evil glow in Sue's eyes.



  - Why don't we call her job and say she's ill?



  - MPHHHHHHHHH!!



No. I wasn't going through that. I shook my head and looked at them both with my eyes full of rage.

Luckily for me, Irina was sensible enough to know that I couldn't risk me job because of a day of fun.



  - We need to be responsible, Sue. We can't risk your stepmom's job for this. But I'm sure we'll have plenty of time this evening. Right, Courts?



I nodded vigorously. Anything to get finally untied.



  - Fiiiiine - agreed Sue reluctantly.



I sighed in relief.

It took ten minutes for Irina to get me totally untied. Sue did nothing but to watch and giggle.



  - That was too much!! - I protested when I was finally free.



  - Oh come on, Courts. I know how much you loved it.



  - Not that long time! And not alone like that! We could have gotten hurt.



  - Don't be such a pain in the arse mum.



Did she call me mum again?



  - Your mum is right, Sue. It was wrong from me to leave you without any vigilance. I got caught up with other businesses and lost my mind, but it's important for you to know how dangerous it was, okay?



I looked at Irina with a thankful look, and then at Sue, who nodded at our dominatrix's statement.



  - Thank you, Irina - I told her.



Even though she had made me go through a too tough predicament, her words made Sue realize of the danger that bondage implies.

I went to my bedroom, checking the time it was. I couldn't even take a shower, or I'd never make it to the job, so I just changed my wet and sweaty underwear and put some clothes above it.

I went for a tube skirt and a soft blue blouse, with a smart blazer over it. For my feet, I decided to put on a pair of black high heels. I kind of was in the mood.

I was about to leave when I heard something. At least, that's what I thought. It was coming from my drawer.

I knew what it was, and I couldn't believe myself. It was happening again.



"Courtney, take us"



I opened the drawer and there they were, looking at me, once again.

My ballgag and my handcuffs were calling me. What the fuck was wrong with me?

I had spent a fucking lot of hours bound and gagged, unable to move and making every struggle useless. I still had my muscles numb and my mouth dry.

Nope, I wasn't gonna take them. I didn't want to believe I was such a bondage slut...

But I was.

I put my toys inside my purse and left the room.



SUSAN 



I had never felt anything like that before.

I mean, never had kind of dominated another woman. Being in power, in charge, even besides Irina, the truly dominant one, was something difficult to explain. The power I felt watching my poor step mom pleading and begging for her release behind her gag, even though she was the one asking for it in the first place, was a sensation only comparable to the contrary feeling. Being totally subbed by a powerful dominatrix and unable to move or talk.

They were two different situations and they both could make me feel the same thrill and arousal.

But now, at least until Courtney came back and with Irina in the house, I would have to play this second role.



  - So, when am I going to be tied up again?



I asked the blondie domme, barely five minutes after Courtney had left.



  - Do you want to be tied uo already? It hasn't even been one hour since I untied you for the last time!



  - And I already miss it. Anyway I could play the mistress role. I've enjoyed my sideshow character while humiliating Courtney, but I assume that's out of the picture, isn't it?



  - Indeed it is, my dear. I'm a born Mistress. I ain't going to be the sub. Not with you, anyway, barely experienced in the bondage world.



  - Okay, okay. I was only asking - I added putting my hands up. Next I took them behind my body and smiled to her - So, shall we begin?



She grinned at me and took a coile of rope. As usual, she began with my wrists, cinching them with the rope, but suddenly stopped.



  - I've come up with something - she said.



I saw her grab the roll of tape. I preferred the rope, but not like if I was to complain.



  - So are we going with tape?



  - Not quite, honey.



She then ripped off the tape from the roll and began wrapping my hands, separatedly.



  - This way, you won't be able to get to your knots.



  - Wow.



I began feeling the arousal of helplessness as soon as my hands were wrapped up. Not wasting any time, she next put my wrists together and bound them tightly with the first piece of rope. Next, she did the same with my elbows, taking the nylon in front of me to make a chest harness.

Courtney was really good at tying, but this was something else. The agility with which she moved and the accuracy with which she tied the knots was something difficult to explain.



  - So, what's going to be this time? - I asked. - Hogtie, chairtie...



  - I think I'm going for a balltie.



  - A balltie? - I asked surprinsingly.



  - You'll see - she grabbed another coil of rope - stand up.



I did as she said and she began tying up my waist.

The crotchrope came next, without me needing to ask for it. I felt that magical bite inside me and enjoyed every bit of it. After the heavenly tie, she attached the rope cinching my wrists to my waist, making sure I couldn't move too much.



  - You can sit down on the floor now, honey.



I did as she told me. Not being able to use my hands, it took me some more time than expected. When I did, Irina grabbed another piece of rope and wasting no time, she tied my ankles. But first, she decided to take off my socks, leaving my feet bare.

I then took a look at her. She was extremely gorgeous. Not too old, she would barely be 25 years old, blonde with bright blue eyes and a beautiful and pale skinned face. I hadn't even noticed how pretty she was before, maybe because I had barely had time alone with her, but she was indeed hot. Her boobs were perfectly shaped and her fit body made her one of the most attractive bodies I had ever witnessed.



  - You are very gorgeous - I spitted unconsciously.



  - Oh my, thanks. You too, Sue. And I think that pink hair really suits you, and gives you a touch of personality



  - Thank you! - I giggled, feeling my cheeks blushing.



  - Now, if you want, can I keep tying you up?



  - It's not either you can or not. It's a MUST



I replied, putting my feet together. However, she began with my thighs.

She bound them tight and tied them to the rope surrounding my waist. Next, she cinched my knees to finished with my ankles, after having removed my socks.



  - I have a surprise for you.



She said blinking.

I could feel my cheeks burning as hell with every word she told me.

Irina then grabbed another coil of rope, a shorter one, and did something I didn't understand, but loved.

She bound my toes together.

It was strange, but that simple touch made me feel like if the sensation of helplessness had increased x1000.



  - Wow, thank you.



  - You're welcome sweetie. Now ready for your gag?



I nodded and opened my mouth wide to receive the stuffing she decided to give me. Again, it was a sponge. A bigger one, though. I felt how it kept my jaws opened, expanding inside my mouth and drying my drool.

Next, she took the roll of duct tape and cut seven stripes, applying them over my lips, to later wrap my head around with the microfoam tape. She wrapped the tape around my head ten times. She topped it all with a red scarf.

By this point, I was almost used to multilayered gags, but I kept enjoying myself when I got one. The inability of talking turned me on as much as the inability of moving. It was... Wow.

And being Irina's captive was kind of warm. She was very nice and hot, and made me feel safe, secured... and horny.

Yes, she turned me on so much I could barely keep myself together.



  - Okay, Sue. Let's get to the ball tie.



She took another rope and tied it from my knees to the back part of my neck, tightening it enough for me not to be too uncomfortable, but making sure I couldn't move an inch.



  - You see? This way you can not move at all, barely being able to struggle, but you still can rub your clit grabbing your crotchrope, not losing the sensation of helplessness at all. It's a win-win, don't you think?



  - MPHHHHHAHHHA! - I nodded happily.



  - Then I'll leave you alone to enjoy yourself, hun. I'll be around, don't worry.



  - MPHHHHH - I smiled at her with my eyes.



She turned her back to me, only to re-watch me with a confusing look.



   - Although... what if I play with you for a while?



  - MPHH?? - I asked confused.



She then searched in her bag and took a feather. Next the approached to my bound feet and rubbed my soles with it.



  - MPHHHHHHHHH! - I yelled, laughing behind my layers.



  - Oh, are you ticklish, Sue?



  - MPHHHHHHHHH!! - I nodded, involuntarily laughing.



  - So how ticklish are you, honey?



  - MPHHHHHHHHHH



She kept playing with the feather, putting them between  my toes and moving it fast. I felt my feet itchy and wanted her to stop. I didn't like at all, even though I couldn't stop laughing.



  - Okay, honey, I think you've had enough. Now I'll really leave you to enjoy yourself. I'll be around.



  - Mphhhh! - "okay" I tried to say, still heavily breathing due to the tickling.



Irina left the living room and I got back to concentrate in the task of giving myself pleasure. I moan and screamed through my gag, knowing the sound that escaped my muffled mouth turned me on soo much.  I grabbed my magic rope and rubbed it against my clit.



  - MPHHHHHHHH!! - I yelled, totally horny.



My first orgasm didn't last to come, and I knew some more would come soon.

I couldn't stop thinking about Irina. There was something in her that really caught me. It was superior to me, and I knew I would have to do something about it.

But that would come later. First, I was too busy giving myself my well-deserved pleasure.



COURTNEY 



Another day, another bondage.

One more time, I was locked in my office bathroom. One more time, I had bound and gagged myself.

It didn't matter how much time I had spent the night before in a tough predicament. My insides always asked for more. I couldn't stop it, I just loved being in bondage.

I uncuffed myself and got back to my office, hiding my gag behind my face mask. The rest of the day went normal. The journey was about to end when Abby walked in my office, without my permission.

I freaked out, since I still had my gag on. I faked a cough but Abby didn't seem to care. She approached me with a devilish grin and her phone in her hand.

Without saying a word, she showed me the screen. It was a recorded video of a woman getting herself tied up and gagged in our office's bathroom... it was me! She had filmed me!



  - Whapfff ifff thimphhh? - I tried to ask, knowing there was no point in trying to keep hiding my gag, since she already knew about it.



  - I know a ballgag behind a mask when I see one, Courts. Let's say you're not the only one bondage lover around here. So here's what we're going to do. If you don't want me to show this video to our boss or post it online, you're going to ask for a free day for tomorrow, and you and I are going to have a funny bondage day.


What? Was she blackmailing me?



  - Whapppf iff I donpfff get a free daymphh?



  - You better convince him.



I complied, and took my gag and mask off, knowing I had no choice. I couldn't have that video shown to my boss, not to mention posted online. So I lowered my face and adressed to my boss' office.

I got back having achieved in my task. I got a free day for bondage. I couldn't stop thinking about the sarcasm of it all, telling my daughter I had to be responsible in order to not lose my job for being in bondage, but still having to do it anyway, after a blackmailing.

I told Abby the news and we both got down to my car.

She asked for the keys, and I gave them to her.



  - If you want to say something, you better do it right now, because you're going to spend quite a while very quiet.



  - Can I call a friend of mine? I want her to look after my daughter and tell her I won't be home today.



  - You better tell her you won't be home til tomorrow.



  - Tomorrow? - I asked shocked.



  - Any problem with that?



She asked me showing me her phone again. I shook my head no and called Irina.



  - Hi, Irina, I'm sorry but I won't make it home for today. I'll be with a mate for a casual dinner that she offered to pay - I said giggling, trying to hide how scared I actually was.



  - Okay, so do you want me to look after Sue?



  - Yes, please. If you do me the favour...



  - Of course I do! I'm enjoying very much with her, she is very nice and almost as kinky as you! - she answered laughing. Good luck I didn't put the free hands.



  - Haha, nice. But don't go too far in your games, okay?



  - Don't worry, Courts. I won't do anything she don't want me to.



  - Okay. Thanks, Irina. Bye.



I hung up and looked at Abby.



  - You've done it very well. Now, time to start your predicament. - She added showing me the pair of handcuffs and the ballgag.



I knew what she wanted, so I just gagged myself and then put my cuffs in my wrists behind my back.

It was going to be a long day.



SUSAN 



After two hours of inmobility and several orgasms, Irina decided I had had enough, so she untied me for lunch. She also told me about Courtney's change of plans.



  - So, isn't she going to come today? - I said with pitifully.



  - I'm afraid not.



  - That sucks! Do you think she got mad after this morning?



  - I don't think so, honey. She even took her cuffs and ballgag to work again - she replied giggling.



  - Hahahahaha, alright then.



I took a bite from the spaghetti she had prepared, and then looked at her. I wanted to ask her something, and I didn't know how to do it. In the end, I decided to go straight to the point.



  - Irina, can I ask you something?



  - Shoot!



  - Have you ever had sex in bondage?



  - Yes, I have.



Honesty itself through her words. I liked that.



  - And... have you ever had sex with my... with Courtney?



Suddenly, her look changed and, seriously, she answered again.



  - No, Sue, I haven't. There's something you need to undersand. Courtney loves your father, and enjoys with him. But from time to time she calls me because I give her something she doesn't dare to ask to him, and something completely different than what she is used to. But that doesn't mean she enjoys being with your father, do you understand?



I nodded slowly and answered.



  - I think I do.



There was something else I wanted to ask her, but I'd leave it for another occasion.

We finished having lunch and, wasting no time, got back to the living room.

I stripped to my underwear, leaving in sight a lace bra and and lace panties.



  - So, how are you tying me up this time?



  - Hum... I'm thinking of something different. Get over this chair with your knees bent.



  - You mean... ON the chair?



  - Yes honey, ON the chair.



I did as she said and she started her magic. She bound my ankles and thighs separately, and then together. Next, she did the proper thing with my knees. When I was setting my hands behind my back, she stopped.



  - Not this time, Sue. Hands in front.



  - Are you sure? Isn't it a bit un-helpless.



  - Nope. Not the way I'm going to tie them.



I nodded and did as she told me. She bound my wrists together tightly. Next, she grabbed a roll of duct tape and bound my hands, making sure I couldn't move my fingers. To top it all, she attached my hands to my knees with the tape, wrapping them ten times around my legs, making sure I couldn't have them separated.



  - Wow - I admired.



  - You see? Not so loose, is it?



  - Nope - I conceded -. Not at all.



Next, she bound a new coil around my waist, and somehow maneuvered to give me my beloved crotchrope, pulling it between my ass cheeks and touching my clit.



  - Fuck, I love this.



  - I know that, hun. Now let me get you safer.



She grabbed again the roll of tape and cinched me well to the chair. She wrapped my waist to the back of the chair and did the same with my knees to the seat.

Far from over, we got to my favourite part: the gag. She took a new sponge and showed it to me. But I had something different in mind.



  - I was thinking... I've done some bondage research and...



  - And?



  - Could I be gagged with your panties? - I spitted out.



She smiled devilishly.



  - So... we really have a kinky one here, don't we??



I blushed and shrugged my shoulders.



  - Maybe... - I said with a sharp tone.



  - My, my, then I'll sure fulfill your little kinkiness.



Next, she took off her tube skirt and did the same with her panties. She next stuffed them inside my already opened mouth.



  - Gagphff mee tightpff!!



  - I'm on it, girl.



She then took a ballgag from her bondage gear and buckled it behind my neck. I knew it wasn't over and luckily for me, I was right. Irina grabbed the same roll of tape she had used to bind me to the chair and ripped off ten stripes.

She put them over the ball and covered the lower part of my face, just the way she had done several times before.

Next, the microfoam, of course. She took the white roll and wrapped my head tighter than ever before, up to fifteen rounds, at least.



  - MPHHHHHHHH - I tried it, loving my muffled sound.



Then Irina did something I didn't expect at all. She sat on my knees and grabbed the crotchrope from behind my back, tightening it. I felt the bite of the nylon inside me, and the fact that was Irina the one causing the feeling made it even more exciting.

Without dropping the rope, she used her free hand to untie my bra. Leaving my breasts out, she rubbed them one by one, and then kissed and licked them. Wow.



  - MPHHHHHHHHHH - I moaned, feeling the ecstasy getting closer.



  - Do you like this?



  - MPHHHHHH HAAAAA!! - I nodded in pleasure.



She then adressed her mouth to my wrap gagged mouth and planted me a big and wet kiss. That touch was enough for me to climax, even though I didn't feel her lips touching mine. I moaned as I felt the orgasm coming to me.



  - Wow, so you're a fast one, huh?



  - MPHHHHH!! - I moaned, nodding and giggling still exhausted.



Then she looked at her watch and changed her look, seeming suddenly anxious.



  - Fuck! I've got an appointment in ten minutes!



  - MPHHHHH - I protested. Not because I wanted her to free me, I just wanted her not to leave.



  - I'm sorry, babe. But I'm not going to leave you like this. I made that mistake once.



What? Did she want to untie me? No way!!



  - MPHHHHHH!! - I protested shaking my head.



  - Don't you want me to untie you?



  - MPHHHHHO!



I shook my head no again and she seemed to think about it.



  - Hummm... okay. I promise I'll try to get back soon, okay?



I nodded happily. I loved this predicament, just as much as the last ones, even though I couldn't grab my crotchrope. But I had the feeling I wouldn't need it to climax.



COURTNEY 



I was at Abby's house and things were getting weird. Abby had kept me handcuffed and ballgagged during the whole trip and didn't seem to have any intention to let me go any time soon.

She had dragged me to her room upstairs and had me sat on her bed.

I looked at her, still bound, gagged and face masked. She was about my age, maybe a little younger, like in her early forties. She had a curly hair and tanned skin, with beautiful lips and, honestly talking, in really good shape. She was fit, with nice tits and a nice hot ass. Too bad she was kidnapping me.



  - Since you are familiar with bondage, I guess you know the term "frogtie", don't you?



I nodded, looking innocent and cute.



  - Okay, then I'll start taking your jeans off.



She did as she said and soon I was almost naked, stripped to my panties and shirt, which soon shared my jeans' fate.

There I was, looking innocent and pretty cute on my kidnapper's bed.



  - So let's begin.



  - Mphhhhkay!



I answered almost instinctively, knowing I had no other chance. She began wrapping my wrists with tape, then she did the same with my elbows to go on with my chest harness.

She then proceeded with the frogtie. With the roll of tape still held in her hand, she wrapped my right thigh to my right ankle.

The position I was left in left me even more helpless than a normal hogtie. My vagina was almost in plain sight, just covered by my wet panties, with my legs spreading.

I was frightened, but still horny. There was definitely something wrong in me.



  - I'll be right back, Courts. Don't go anywhere... well, not like you can do it.



  - Mphhhh!! - I answered, angry.



But still I was getting horny. Fuck!! Such a bondage slut I am!

Abby came back with a couple of rolls of tape and microfoam and a pair of scissors.

She showed me these last ones and I screamed.



  - Don't worry, honey. I'm not hurting you.



This kind of calmed me down. Even though I knew she could be lying, I hoped she didn't.

What she did with the scissors was cutting my panties.

Shit! I loved those ones!



  - MPHHHHH!



I protested. Abby ignored me. She then looked at me and smiled.



  - I'm going to take off that ball gag of yours, only to give you a better one. In the mid time, all I want you to say is begging me to gag you again. Tighter, bigger, a HUGE one. Have I made myself clear?

I looked down in defeat. I felt humiliated, weak... AND FUCKING HORNY.

I loved what Abby was doing to me, even though I hated not to know what she would do to me afterwards.

So I nodded, knowing I didn't have any other choice, but also wanting to get properly gagged.



  - Nice... we are going to have veeery fun. But first...



She then stripped herself, leaving in sight her awesome body. What was going on?

After that, she did as promised and took off my gag and looked at me deep into my eyes, like if she was waiting for me to say something.

And I knew what she wanted me to say... and what I wanted to say.



  - Gag me again, please.



  - Oh, my. Do you really want me to gag you again?



  - Of course I do. I want to be truly gagged, with my mouth properly stuffed and not being able to say anything.



  - So, how do you want to be gagged?



I thought about it. I knew what she was thinking of... and I was giving to give it to her.



  - I want you to stuff my panties inside my mouth.



  - As you wish, ma'am.



She took my recently cut panties and balled them up to put them inside my mouth.



  - Do you want more?



I looked at her eyes with lust and nodded.



  - Do you wish my owns?



Once again, I nodded and she complied. Abby repeated the process and stuffed her panties along with mine. The mixture of our both pussies' taste was something undescriptable. I couldn't even think about my husband, or Sue or Irina. This was the closest to what I had ever dreamed. The thrilling feeling of depending on other person's mercy.



  - So what now?



  - Gagmphhh me!



She then took the roll of tape and ripped off several stripes that she inmediately applied over my mouth. Next, she wrapped my head up with the microfoam to top it all with a black scarf, over my mouth and nose.



  - Do you like this?



  - MPHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! - I moaned and screamed in pleasure, nodding my head.



  - Well, the best is yet to come.



She then laid over the bed and approached her mouth to mine. She kissed my gagged lips and began fingering me.

I felt the heat growing inside me. Fucking awesome. She rushed and slowed down just the way I loved it, and soon came down to my womanhood.

She licked my clit while using her fingers to reach my inside.



  - MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHOD!!! - I screamed. God I was so horny.



She continued licking me while fingering herself. When I climaxed, she did as well.



  - Did you like it?



  - Mphhh haaa - I nodded, exhausted.



  - I'm glad, because next time, it'll be your turn.



She then stood up and moved to her bathroom. Of course, she left me in my bondage.

I struggled a bit, knowing it would be impossible for me to get loose.

When Abby got finally out, she looked at me with a mischievous grin.



  - Oh, sorry! I forgot about you!



  - MPHHH?



  - I'm sorry babe. I don't feel like untying you yet. I'm starving, I'll go get some dinner and I'll be gone to bed.



  - MPHHHHHHH??



What?? Bitch!! I was starving too! And I needed to be freed!



  - I'll get you out tomorrow, don't worry. And I'm looking forward to sleeping with you, babe. Gosh, it's been great!



Fuck!!! So I was going to spend the whole night bound like this? With my legs spreading and my pussy still wetting?



  - MPHHHHHHHHH



I protested but it was useless. Abby was gone for now.

What was she going to do with me?



SUSAN 



I was still bound over the chair. Moaning and screaming in my tight gag, when Irina finally came back.



  - Hi there, sweetie, did you miss me?



  - MPHHHHH - I nodded.



  - Well, here I am. Let me get you untied.



I was about to protest, but I thought I could use the release for now, so I just let her be. In a couple of minutes, I was finally free.



  - Wow, that was intense! - I observed.



  - It really was. I've had experienced customers baring much less strong bondage positions than you, Sue.



I blushed at her compliment.



  - Do you want me to cook something? And then you put me in bondage again? - I asked her.



  - Sure! No news from your mum?



  - Not yet, not as far as I know.



  - Hummm... okay, then I guess it's just the two of us for tonight.



  -  Not that I complain... - I observed with a giggle.



  - Neither do I - she winked at me.



After dinner, we both got upstairs to my room, where she tightly tied me up again in a strict hogtie. There was no more orgasms, but I had the feeling we would leave it for the next day, and in a much more... intense way.



  - Ready for your gag? - she asked, showing me again the sponge ball, which this time I wasn't going to refuse.



  - Gag me. Tight, please. And with as many layers as you can.



  - As you wish, princess.



She did as I asked, and the sponge was followed by a cleave gag, covered by some stripes of tape, as usual. After that, as usual, she wrapped the microfoam roll around my head. Over the wrap gag, she applied two scarfs, the first one, over my mouth, and the second, over my nose.

The feeling of multi-layered gag was, without any doubt, the most satisfying thing about bondage. We decided to leave the crotchrope for tomorrow. It would be a long day.



  - Good night, princess.



  - MPhhhood mphhhhght, mphhhrina.