(This took place over the weekend)

Rebecca alerted me that her special 'client' or 'individual' was going to come in for a session. I cleaned my schedule (which wasn't too tough with my college semester just starting) and prepare myself.

I had always been under the impression that girls were in the majority for being subs in bondage. I was aware that there were some males in the sub position but had always seen males as a dominating stereotype.

To hear that a male wanted to be tied up was one thing, but learning this individual was cross-dressing to and feminizing to meet the requirements as a true female sub was what really got me.

Rebecca called me into her room. It was decorated pretty vanilla. Nothing crazy, just some music posters, stuffed animals, a purple color theme to the bedding and such. It all looked normal, which to say, was odd.

She opened her closet to reveal what I was expecting from the start. hooks and hangers dedicated to bondage supplies and gear. She had me dress in an outfit she had laid out.

"Wear this." Rebecca had said while fishing around in her closet. I walked over to her bed and observed the outfit. It was a black leather leggings and a matching sports bra. I looked over at Rebecca, not too thrilled.

"I didn't think I was gonna need an outfit" I kept learning over it, hoping I could maybe get out of wearing it.

Rebecca looked back saying, "Look, I told you that you are gonna get the same treatment as 'her' if you want to observe. It's only fair that they get some eye-candy and think you're just another underclassman."

I groaned but was too curious and excited to let this go, it’s just a semi-reveling outfit, nothing too lewd or crazy.

I put it on without much hesitation. Rebecca didn't really pay much mind to me getting undressed but spoke up saying; "Are you normally this causal about undressing in front of people?"

I turned to her, while getting my black bra on saying, "I've been undressed by others and have undressed myself for stuff like this often. I also play sports and workout so it's gotten natural I guess."

Rebecca chuckled, still going through her closet, getting everything ready for her special arrival.

"Okay you ready? I have your stuff here so we can get you set up and ready before they show up." Rebecca had said while gathering a small set of things. I waltz over to her, adjusting my new leggings.

"Okay, we gonna do a chair frog-tie. We'll also do a relatively thick gag and a see-through blindfold." Said Rebecca while organizing her things for me.

I agreed and sat down letting her work. She tied my wrists in a box tie, adding more rope around my chest to make a fairly tight harness. She added a crotch rope and didn't make it too tight, but tight enough to be enjoyable.

She had me sit in her room's desk chair; she placed a pillow beneath to make it softer for me. She frog-tied my legs, also placing rope to keep them up by tying them to my waist.

She then showed me the blindfold. "This is a see-through blindfold, this will give you the ability to still see somewhat, while giving off the impression that you can't see at all. This way you can watch and give off the impression that you aren't!"

Rebecca was pleased with herself; I rolled my eyes before she had the chance to hide them with the blindfold. She placed it over my eyes and let me comment on how it felt and if I could see.

Once we got that in place, she leaned over into my face. "Alright, time to make you mine for a little while, gotta give off the impression that your another regular of mine!" I didn't know exactly what she meant, but it made sense soon enough.

She placed clean rolled up socks in my mouth, stuffing them in as far as she could go and that I could allow. She then placed several strips of white microfoam tape over my lips, cheek to cheek.

She placed them tightly, from just under my nose to even a few strips under my chin. She backed off grabbing a pair of red vet wrap and wrapping nearly half the roll around my mouth.

After that, she placed a black piece of jersey cloth over my mouth and nose, knotting it off tightly. She then took a leather, soft black collar on my neck, stuffing any hanging thread from the cloth inside.

Then she did something new. She got another piece of microfoam tape and placed it on her desk next to me. She got a black marker and looked back and forth between me and the piece of tape.

She finally opened the marker and began writing a little message of sorts. She finished, peeling the tape slowly from the table and showing it to me. *Keep me Quiet* was written on it with a little heart drawn next to it.

She placed it in the middle of my gagged mouth, leaning back to appreciate her work. "Cute! No wonder Nicole said you an adorable sub!" I tried to groan through my gag, realizing how stuffed and thick it was.

"Nice and quiet, no more noisy mouth! This way you'll be nothing more than an object, not moving, not talking. The perfect way to observe my little sessions."

I see what she meant, she wanted to tie me up sure, but she wanted her sub to feel as if I weren't even there, like I was just a room decoration. It felt weird, but it also felt a little exciting.

Rebecca checked her phone, telling me her sub had arrived. Now was the moment I had been tied up for. She quickly placed a pair of gaming headphones on me, not plugged into anything so I could still clearly hear.

Rebecca walked in with what looked like a young girl. She had light brown hair, a petite height and build. and of course, the average C cup for what I could see through the blindfold.

I was confused, I thought this was a guy, why does this guy have real boobs, long silky hair, and smooth skin?

Rebecca referred to her as "Angel", so that was the name I can refer to her by.

"Who is she? I thought it was just you and me for this...?"

I could hear that her voice wasn't overtly feminine, hints of it being a little more male, but it was a could fake voice for what it was worth. She was clearly embarrassed and nervous, wonder how she got here dressed like that.

"Don't worry about her, she's one of my upperclassman clients. She knows her place and is currently going through some audio punishment."

My ropes were super tight, pressing against my body. My gag was through, not letting me get any sound out. I could barely move. I was barely tied to the chair with some rope, but I could budge anyway.

I loved the feeling, being observed and looked at like that. The feeling of being treated one way and having been in on tricking another. This girl had no idea that rope bunny in front of her, was really here to watch every little thing.

And this little bunny, wanted to have Rebecca hop into action and get this Sissy sub bound where she belongs...