Synopsis: third and final part of our redhead milf's weekend, where she'll take her fantasy evern further, but... will it be too far? You should read to find out!

You can find parts 1 and 2 here:

Judith woke up covered by sweat. She had had a very naughty dream. She was bound and gagged on a chair when suddenly her husband appeared. Far from untying her, he began teasing her and playing with her boobies.

The wake up had taken that sensation from her, and the fact that she had asked to sleep restraining-free that night did nothing but increase her eagerness to be tied up.

She checked the clock. 9am. She had been sleeping for more than 10 hours! And there was just one hour before her next session. She got up and downstairs. Miss Jessica was already waiting for her in the living room, wearing her requested outfit for the day: a black leather suit and her balaclava, as usual.

"Shall we have breakfast?" Judith asked as she entered the room.

"I was waiting for you" the mistress replied with a wink.

Both ladies drank their coffees and ate their meals, and then Judith took a shower. When she was out, it was 9.50am, and she was more than ready to go on with her weekend of fun.

"Are you ready?" Jessica asked.

"More than I've ever been" the redhead MILF replied eagerly.

'For Sunday, there will be no challenges, just fun. We'll begin at 10am. Then, after having breakfast and take a shower, my mistress, who will be wearing a tight leather catsuit and another balaclava, will begin her magic. I want her to bind me in a balltie again. I will just be wearing a pair of pantyhose, a pair of panties and a bra. This time, my bondage will be even more unescapable than the day before. She will make me put a pair of socks in my hands, and then she'll tape them up separately. Then, she'll bind my wrists with rope behind my back and tie them to my waist. She'll bind my elbows and my breasts with rope too, and so my thighs, knees and ankles. She'll tie my ankles to my thighs and my knees to my chest, making me a ball. For the gag, I want the full treatment. Sponge stuffing, one or two of them, a red ballgag, ten stripes of duct tape, fifteen loops of microfoam tape around my head and a pair of scarves to make an OTM and an OTN gag. I want my voice completely muffled. Next, my mistress will catch me up and take me to my car's trunk. Then, she'll drive me around the city for a couple of hours before coming back home'.

"Wow, honey, you won't stop surprising me. So let's begin this with".

"Oh, yes, please".

Jessica handed Judith a pair of socks that the owner soon put on her hands. Then, the mistress taped them completely, making her fingers useless and preventing any attempt from her to take off her ropes. Attempt that would not exist, for sure. Next, the domme grabbed a piece of rope and then the magic began. In less than five minutes, her upper body was completely immobilized, just as the stunning MILF had asked.

"Wow you've outdone yourself. This is really tight!"

"As it should be, right?"

"Of course!" the ginger hottie happily replied. "Go on! I need more ropes, I need more restraining!! And God I need a gag!"

“All things will come at their right time, honey” Jessica said.

Soon, Jessica moved down to work on Judith’s legs, which soon suffered from the same luck as her upper body. Just as she had requested, her bound ankles were tightly tied to her bound thighs, and her knees bound together and tied to her breasts, too. She was not too much more than a ball.

“Gag me, please. I feel like I’m going to get noisy here”.

“Right now, ma’am”.

She fetched two sponges from her duffel bag and quickly stuffed them inside the redhead’s mouth, who soon moaned in pleasure.

The ballgag soon followed, just as she had requested, and the consecutive layers of her huge gag. Duct tape, microfoam tape and both scarves, everything to leave the horny MILF completely muffled.

“MPhhhhhh” she tried it out.

“I see it works” replied the domme, satisfied. “So let’s move on”.

Even though Jessica wasn’t too strong or big, she managed to lift Judith up, to the redhead’s joy. Next, she took her to the garage, where her own car was waiting for her. The mistress opened the trunk and helped her inside.

“Are you comfy?”

“MPhhh” the homeowner nodded.

“Fine then, I’ll set the timer now. You’ve got a whole two hours to enjoy your ride. Can you handle that?”

“MPHHHHH” she nodded happily.

“Fine” the masked hottie said as she closed the trunk.

Then, Judith could hear the garage door opening automatically and the car engine on. Her ride was about to start.

"MPhhh..." she moaned.

The car's engine roared to life, and the vehicle started moving. Judith felt herself being jostled around in the trunk, the sudden motion making her even more aware of her immobility. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement course through her veins as she was driven through the city streets.

She could feel the warmth of the car's trunk against her bare skin and the gentle vibrations of the road beneath her. Her muscles ached from being held in the same position for so long, but she couldn't bring herself to complain. The muffled moans that escaped from her throat only served to heighten her arousal.

As the car continued to drive, Judith could hear the faint sounds of traffic and occasional blasts of music from the radio. The rhythmic thumping of the bass seemed to echo through her body, adding to the sensual experience.

“MPHHHHHHHHHHHHH” she yelled from time to time, only to check her gag stayed as useful as it had started.

She didn't know how long it had been since Jessice had put her in that trunk. She wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch herself, to relieve the growing ache in her loins, but of course, that was impossible. All she could do was lie there, helpless and gagged, her body aching for release, her lust and passion begging to be kept like that for longer.

Time seemed to slow down as the car drove on. Judith lost track of the turns they took, the roads they traveled on. All she could focus on was the feeling of being trapped in the trunk, of being completely at Jessica's mercy. Her mind wandered, imagining what her mistress might be doing at that moment. Was she enjoying the ride as much as she was? Was she thinking about her?

The car came to a stop, and Judith could hear the engine dying down. There was the faint sound of a car door opening and closing, followed by footsteps. Then, Jessica's voice came through the trunk, muffled by the metal walls.

"Almost there, my pet. Just a few more minutes."

Judith could feel the car starting to move again, the engine revving up before it picked up speed once more. She tried to guess where they were going, but it was useless. All she could do was lie there, trapped and helpless, her body aching for release.

The car came to another stop, and this time, Jessica didn't say anything. Instead, Judith heard the sound of a car door opening and closing again, and then footsteps approaching the trunk. There was a click, and then the lid slowly began to lift.

"End of the ride, ma'am" Jessica said as she opened the trunk.

The strength of the garage's light hit Judith's eyes, which had gotten used to the trunk's darkness and took a bit to get back to normal.

The mistress lifted Judith up and helped her down on the floor, where she began to untie her.

"How was it?" Jessica asked with a smirk, her hand on Judith's hip as she massaged it.

Judith panted, her chest heaving from the combination of exertion and arousal.

"It... it was amazing," she managed to say when her mistress took off her gag, still trying to catch her breath. "I couldn't... I couldn't move, I couldn't touch myself... it was the most intense thing I've ever felt."

As Jessica untied the last of the knots, she helped Judith to her feet, their bodies still pressed together. The feeling of Jessica's hands on her skin sent shivers down her spine, and she could feel her desire rising once more.

"How was it?" Jessica asked.

"Just awesome" the redhead replied. "I couldn't even squirm or struggle. It was frustrating and exciting at the same time!"

"Wow. I think that's a very accurate statement. So what now?" Jessica asked as her stomach protested.

"I hope you like pasta".

"Are you kidding? I love it?"

So Judith left the garage and headed towards the kitchen, while Jessica got herself comfortable in the living room.

Twenty minutes later, they were both sitting to the table, ready to have a nice meal.

"Spaghetti carbonara!" Judith exclaimed with the most Italian accent she could fake.

"It smells delicious!!"

"So it will taste!"

They made a bit of a chit-chat while they enjoyed the pasta. The spaghetti was perfectly cooked and cheese was just amazing.

"So... nap time?" Jessica asked as she winked.

"Yay!!!"

'Nap time' as the mistress had called it, was the next step of the bondage weekend.

'After lunch, it's nap time! Of course, it won't be an usual nap. I want my mistress to bind my wrists together over the bed headboard and my legs spread tied to each post down the bed. I'll be wearing a crotchrope and my mistress will attach my vibrator to my clit. As for the gag, I'd like my mistress to stuff my pair of panties inside my mouth and wrap a knotted cloth around my head. Of course, I'll be naked. I'll be released within two hours.'

“A little bit of sensuality I see”.

“Oh, yes. I was begging for this moment to come”.

“So here it is”.

Both women headed upstairs and they reached the main bedroom.

"After you" teased the mistress.

The redhead took off the little clothes she was wearing and got over the bed. She put her hands over her head so Jessica could do her job. She bound her wrists together and got them behind the bed headboard, tying them to it in an amazing work.

"Could you separate your legs?"

"My pleasure".

She obeyed her mistress and felt the nylon against each one of her ankles, tying her in a spreadeagle position. The feeling was amazing, and the best was yet to come.

As Judith saw Jessica approaching her again with another piece of rope in her hand, she drew a devious grin. She knew where it would go.

She began attaching the magic rope and Judith felt the bite of the soft material against her most intimate part. Her clit shrunk. She felt like in Heaven.

The vibrator was next.

She used an extra piece of rope to attach it to her waist.

"Are you ready for your gag?"

"Oh, God, gag me and turn that shit on. I fucking need it. Please!!"

"Your wish is my command, honey".

Jessica used the formerly worn panties to fetch them inside her captive's mouth, who received them with a naughty smile.

Next, a piece of white cloth followed.

"MPhhhhh" growled the milf.

"I take it you're enjoying it, don't you?"

"Mphhh" nodded the redhead.

"So I guess you don't need me turning this on, right?" she mocked.

"MPHHHHHHHHH" protested Judith.

"I'm just kidding, honey. I'm bound by a contract. Hahahaa. You get it?"

Judith rolled her eyes as the domme turned the device on.

"Ahh..." she moaned, her hips beginning to move involuntarily against the sheets.

The vibrations were intense, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but she tried to contain her excitement. After all, she had a full two hours of fun ahead of her. If she cummed that soon, she will be exhausted by the end of the session.

"I'll leave you have your fun, honey. I'll be back in two hours".

Judith watched as Jessica walked out of the room, leaving her bound and helpless on the bed once again. The vibrations continued to send waves of pleasure through her body, and she could feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge. She began to wriggle and squirm, trying to find a way to get some relief, but her bindings held fast.

She knew that 'nap time' wasn't about sleeping, of course. It was time for self-exploration, to submit to her wildest dreams.

Time seemed to slow down as Judith wriggled on the bed, lost in the sensations that washed over her. The vibrations against her clit were relentless, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her breath came in short gasps, and her skin was slick with sweat. The ropes bit into her wrists and ankles, but the pain only served to heighten the pleasure. She could feel herself getting closer...closer...

Judith arched her back, her hips bucking off the bed as an intense orgasm overtook her. She screamed into the gag, her body shuddering with release. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, leaving her spent and satisfied. As the last tremors subsided, she lay there panting, her eyes closed.

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she screamed through her gag as the first orgasm hit her.

How long had it been? Probably, barely twenty minutes, if so.

Judith's breath came in short gasps as she lay on the bed, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her mind was a jumble of sensations: the feel of the sheets against her skin, the persistent buzz of the vibrator against her clit, the tightness of the ropes binding her. She could feel a new wave of desire building inside her, and she tried to wriggle and squirm against the sheets, desperate for release.

She doubted she could handle it. The overwhelming sensation of helplessness, increased by the vibes in her clit and the bite of the rope was too much.

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" second orgasm came before she'd wished.

After what felt like an eternity and five orgasms in a row, she heard the door opening again and a masked face going through it.

"Was it good?"

"Mphhh" Judith nodded, happily but exhausted.

"Fine then, it's five pm now, time to get you free and ready for the last dance. Are you ready?"

"Mphhhhh" she nodded again.

The domme undid her bindings and carefully removed the gag from her mouth. As the ropes were cut off her wrists and ankles, Judith felt a strange mixture of relief and loss. She was free once again, but a part of her was sad to see the adventure come to an end. Good thing it was about to re-start. She stretched her limbs, feeling the blood rush back to her extremities.

"Up for the last part?"

"Sure... but I'll need to freshen up first".

"Of course".

Judith got to the shower and got out in less than twenty minutes. When her muscles felt rested enough and her clit didn't hurt her with each step, her body was longing for her last session.

'After taking a shower and freshen up a bit, we'll be ready for our last task, and this is where we go all in. I want my mistress to tape my hands separately, just as she had done in the morning. She will bind my hands in a reverse prayer position and help me down on the living room's floor to tie me in a proper hogtie. She'll bind me a chest harness that will be attached to the rope binding my ankles. So my calves, knees and thighs will be bound together. Besides, my mistress will take my socks off and bind my thumgs together, too. As for the gag, I want my worn socks inside my mouth, along with my mistress' panties. Then, again, a multi-layer gag. A ballgag, ten stripes of tape and twelve loops of microfoam, tighter than before, tighter than ever. Over it all, she will put me her balaclava. I'll be just wearing my panties and my mistress will leave me like that for my hubby to find me, after tickling my feet for a while. She'll take an envelope inside the first drawer as payment.'

"Not like it can be changed now, ma'am, but are you sure about me leaving you alone?"

"Sure! Not a problem. My husband will be back at 8pm, after leaving my kids in his parents' house".

"Alright then, I see you're ready, so... let's begin".

Happily, Judith offered Jessica her hands that got soon taped up. Next, the mistress helped her take her hands behind her back and forced them in a reverse prayer position.

"Ouch!" she exclaimed.

"Oh, sorry. Too much?"

"No, don't worry. It just took me by surprise. Please go on!"

And so Jessica did. She bound her wrists in the requested position.

"How is that?"

"Tight and nice, just as it should be. Please go on".

"Of course, ma'am".

However, when Jessica had just finished her captive's chest and was about to move on with her legs, Judith's phone rang.

"It's my husband!"

"You should take it and tell him it's all fine!"

"Sure! Help me!"

Jessica took the phone and scrolled it.

"Yes, honey?"

"Hey, darling. I'm about to get to my parents' house".

"That soon?"

"Yes, it began to rain so camping was pointless anymore. However, I've been thinking of staying here with the kids for tonight, if it's fine for you".

Judith looked at Jessica wide-eyed. What the fuck? But, not feeling able to give him a proper excuse for why he had to come home soon, she just said.

"Okay, honey".

"Fine then, we'll be there tomorrow!"

Then, he hung up.

"Wait, did he say 'we'?"

"I believe he did, ma'am".

"Okay, we need to stop this".

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you heard him. He won't be home until tomorrow! I can't stay tied up like this for that long! Besides, he's coming with the kids!"

"Not trying to be rude, ma'am, but that's not my problem".

"Wait, whapfffffffff?" Judith tried to ask, but a pair of socks were suddenly stuffed inside her mouth.

Another pair followed while Jessica kept her hand over her captive's lips, keeping them in as she began to take off her panties. They soon followed the rest of the underwear.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but I had the feeling you were about to get too noisy here. So here's the thing, although it's a thing you already know. I'm here to carry out a task you've hired me for, and that's what I'm going to do. I'm really sorry if this hasn't gone the way you wanted, but things are the way they are".

Before Judith's astonishing look, Jessica grabbed the ballgag and buckled it behind her neck. Next, she helped her down.

Judith struggled and protested behind her gag.

"Mphhhhhhhh!!"

"I'm sorry, I really am, ma'am. And I hope this doesn't spoil the funny weekend we've had together".

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Jessica paid no attention to Judith's protests and kept working on her lower body. Soon, her calves, knees, ankles and thighs were bound together, and so her thumbs.

"Nice touch with the thumbs, by the way".

"Mphhh" Judith growled.

When the hogtie was complete, Jessica just had to finish with the gag. Grabbing the duct tape, she peeled it off and cut ten perfectly shaped pieces that soon landed over Judith's ballgag. Microfoam was so applied over the set, as her employer had requested. All to make her a completely immobilized captive, unable to utter a sound.

"I guess this is it now" she observed as she took off her balaclava.

Defeated, Judith just lay down waiting for the last piece to come. She didn't even know why she had asked for such a weird request. She kind of feel it as a funny mystery. The concealed identity of a damsel in distress. Such fun!

Losing no more time, Jessica put her balaclava over her victims' head, covering her mouth and nose and leaving a small space for her eyes.

Next, she approached her feet.

'Shit, I forgot about this part' Judith thought.

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHHAHAHHHA" she laughed as she felt her mistress' hands tickling her bare feet.

"I'm sorry to say this, ma'am, but seeing you laughing like that is really amusing, hahaha".

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHH" Judith growled, half protesting and half laughing due to her torture.

She kept on for two minutes or so, until she felt it was too much of an extra torture.

"Okay, ma'am, I'll take the envelope and be going now".

She followed the contract's instructions and took the envelope from the drawer. She counted each bill and checked it was all in.

"Perfect. It's all in. I'll move then".

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Judith kept protesting. She couldn't believe she was going to abandon her to her luck like that.

"And again, sorry, miss Judith. I hope this little 'incident' won't take bondage from your life. And, if that doesn't happen, please don't doubt to contact me again. Sorry. Wish you the best of lucks".

So she left Judith there, on the carpet, and left her house.

The redhead milf began squirming and struggle against her ropes, but to no avail.

Her struggles slowly began to subside, as the realization of her situation set in. She was completely and utterly helpless, unable to move or communicate in any way. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she couldn't even wipe them away. She lay there, bound and gagged, feeling more alone and vulnerable than she ever had in her life.

But then, the moment of realization. Apart from this awkward situation, the weekend had been just perfect, overwhelming. It had been a trip through her own life to get to know herself better.

She began to laugh, not just at the absurdity of her situation, but at the irony of it all. She had paid someone to do this to her, to make her feel this way, to force her to confront her own fears and limitations. And despite the discomfort and the helplessness, it had been an incredible experience.

Now, she just had to wait for her husband to rescue her, like a knight in shining armor.

Three days later

Judith was sitting on the couch next to Jake, her husband.

“So the police hasn’t found anything about the robber yet, huh?” Jake asked.

“I doubt they will, honey. They seem very professional…” Judith asked in a sleepy tone. “You know, honey? I’ve been thinking about that… situation you found me into on Monday”.

“I’m sorry again, sweetie. I shouldn’t have stayed at my parents’ and you’d be rescued before”.

“Don’t be, silly, you couldn’t know. But… well… I’ve been thinking. I found it… rather exciting”.

“Wait, what?”

“You know, not the robbery, but the tying, the gagging, the feeling of being… subdued”.

Judith couldn’t believe herself. She was confessing it. She was being honest about her lust and fetish!

“Well… if you want to, maybe we could practice it together”.

“Oh, would you?” ‘YES!’ she shouted inside.

“Yes, honey, I’d do anything for you”.

“Oh, you’re the best!”