Synopsis: A woman receives a special box from her boyfriend, seeking to 'spice up' the relationship. Unfortunately for her, it doesn't end up as she expected.





It was Saturday morning when Drea came back home from doing some shopping.

Drea was a twenty-one year-old black girl who usually wear a ponytail as hairstyle. That day wasn't the exception.

She had been meeting a guy, Drew, for some time now. Things were going well enough, but they were still getting to know each other.

That morning, Drea found a strange box at her door. She put down the shopping bag and read the note on the top of the box.



'Drea, I know we don't know that well just yet, but I want to spice it up between us a little more. I'm a bit kinky, I think you should know that before getting more serious. This is a present for you to give to me. You'll understand soon enough. If you're willing to try, please follow the instructions from inside the box and leave the key of your house under the doormat'.



That caught Drea off guard, so she just grabbed the box and the shopping bags and got in.



After she had put the shopping inside the fridge, she addressed to the living room, caught by curiosity and, sat on her couch, opened the box.

What she saw inside was... unpredictable. It was nothing she had ever seen before, apart from some movies, maybe.

There were a pair of cuffs, connected between them, three or four zip ties, a roll of white large tape, a sponge and a strange device consisting in a red ball attached to a strap. Apart from that, a paper that read 'Instructions'.

The whole thing seemed kinky as fuck. Yet, Drea wasn't completely disgusted by it, but curiosity had reached a new level.

Caught up by the whole thing she began reading.



'Drea, if you had come this far and are willing to give this bondage thing a try, let me explain you a few things and I'll make sure you have the time of your life.



Step 1: After leaving the house keys under the doormat, get undressed'



And somehow, not even knowing why, Drea obeyed. She moved to her door and, making sure no one was around, she left the keys in the specified spot.

Next, she got back inside the house and took off her black dress and high heels. The note didn't specify if she had to be COMPLETELY naked but, thinking some sex would be included, Drea took off her panties too. Not wearing a bra, there was no need to take it off.



'Step 2: Grab three pairs of zipties. Use the first one to tie your calves. Second goes over the knees and third will be used to tie your thighs.'



And so she did. Little by little, curiosity was becoming arousal, wondering what surprises Drew would have in storage for her.



'Step 3: take the last pair of zip ties and connected cuffs. Pass the zip through the middle of the device and wrap it around your waist.'



Once again, Drea complied. She began to see where the whole thing was going, and wasn't completely opposed to it.



'Step 4: now it's the gag part. It's not completely mandatory but highly recommendable. Grab the sponge and stuff it inside your mouth. Feel how it expands to fill the whole cavity. Next take the ball gag and tie it tight behind your neck.'



Wow. Drea wasn't sure about that part though. Being tied up was one thing, but gagged. What if she couldn't breathe? Or if she choked?

Although... Drew would have never asked for her to do that if she thought it was dangerous for her. And he was so sweet, and so hot...

The thought of Drew made her to play by the rules once again. She grabbed the sponge and the ball device and did as the note had told her. At that poing, why not to get kinkier?



"Mphhh" she tried it, realizing not a word could be understood with that thing in her mouth.



'Step 5: completely voluntary. It will add a more distressed look to the whole set and keep your moans softer for your neighbours to hear. Because believe me: you're going to moan. Anyway: grab the roll of microfoam tape and wrap it around your head over the ballgag, up to twelve times. You'll feel how your potential screams or moans of pleasure will get low. Ponytails are recommended.'



'WHAT?' Drea thought. There was no way she would wrap that thing around her head. That would spoil her hair completely!

On the other hand. She trusted Drew. And pointed out ponytails were recommended, probably knowing she would be wearing one. 'Shit', she thought as she took the roll out of the box.

She began wrapping it around her head, over the ball and the sponge underneath it.



"Mphhhh" she tested out. Indeed, her moans sounded even softer than before.



'This feels strangely good', she thought.



'Step 6: to complete the whole helplessness situation, keep the key out of reach, inside of a pillow for instance, and then lay down on your couch/bed and get your feet and hands together. Put your ankles inside the cuffs and tie them tightly. Next, do the same with your wrists and wait for your knight in shining armour to come rescue you.

PS: I'll be there on Saturday at 12pm o'clock. If I don't see the keys under the doormat, I'll understand you're not into this kind of stuff and get out.'



She thought about this last step for about half a second. She didn't want to lose Drew, so was willing to give bondage a try. Besides, she would be lying if she said she was completely uncomfortable with it.

So she kept the keys to the handcuffs inside the cushion and laid down over the couch, taking a last look at the clock before getting completely helpless.

It was 11.30am. Half an hour of completely helplessness. That was something she could handle.

So she put her hands behind her back and bent her knees, settling a very strict hogtie.

Now, she just had to wait.



She couldn't believe it was already 12pm when she heard the lock opening.

She had had really fun, actually. Never thought getting tied up and gagged, completely helpless, could be so thrilling and arousing. Luckily, she was about to let out that whole lust with Drew.

Or so she thought. Because who came through the door wasn't her knight in shining armour. A covered face was looking at her through a ski mask.



"Wow, this was pretty easy" said a female voice.



She was covered in black leather and had a ponytail as well.



"MPHHHHHHH?" tried to ask Drea, whose whole lust had vanished and turned into fear.

"I'm glad you followed my instructions, Drea. I'm afraid Drew couldn't come, but I'm here, don't worry. But first, let's make sure you can't escape".



The newcomer approached the poor girl, who tried to reach for the keys before her, to no avail.



"Where should I put these?" she asked out loud as she saw a shelf on the wall. "That seems like a good place, don't you think?"

"MPHHHH"



Ignoring her protests, she left the keys unreachable for Drea, who kept struggling frantically.

She approached again and made sure the cuffs were right, by tightening them even more.



"Now let's take a look around here" she laughed, leaving Drea struggling in her hogtie and still wondering what was going on.



She came back a little later, with a bag full of her personal valuables.



"Well, I must go now. As good as that gag is, some neighbour might hear you sooner or later, so I better be far gone by then. But before..."

"Mphhhh?" Drea was crying. How could she be so gullible?



The robber took out her phone and aimed Drea.



"That would be a good reminder of such a profitable robbery".

"MPHHHHHHHHHHH!" protested the girl.

"Oh, and don't feel too stupid, Drea. You're not the first one I use this new method with. More like the seventh".

"Mphh?" asked Drea. It was difficult to believe that so many women had fallen for that trick before her.

"Oh, sure. It takes some more investigations than usual robberies, but it's far more fun, HAHAHA! Anyway, sayonara, honey. I wish you the best of lucks. You'll need it".



And so she left, leaving the poor girl in complete helplessness and wondering if it was true that there were at least six women as stupid as she was.