It didn't take me long to realize how out of my depth I really was. The request for my services seemed simple enough. I have done this dozens of times, there is no way I could be surprised or caught unaware at this point. Yet here I am heavily bound and gagged, blindfolded, wearing noise canceling headphones, securely chairtied, in a dark closet, with a vibrator between my legs, all while mere inches away from my dom's DnD game night.

As with any bondage-tale of mine, it is probably best to start from the beginning. It was a Friday night and I was browsing the site I had been working for for the past couple months. Somedays it cane be really dry, but weekends always seem to bring out the most sociable people.

People tend to lean in one direction or the other when reaching out to me. They can either be really direct and want to meet up right away, or they want to chat first and see if I am the right gal for them. I tend to pay more attention to the ladder group as they are more invested and are easier to plan and work with. Plus they treat me like a person rather than an object which can make the whole situation feel less awkward.

I got some DM's and began my quest to find a decent human being. It didn't take long for a newer and unfamiliar member to catch my eye. His username was "KinkyGeeky" which was either cute or weird. I'm not some mean girl who wants to go clubbing everyday so someone nerdy might be a different pace for me. I opened his message and read the most... unique request.

It went something like " Hello Madame, I was browsing this site and couldn't help but notice how young and spunky you are. You sure seem to have a lot of experience and know your way around some cosplay. If it would interest you, I am looking for my next prized possession. Someone who I can dominate but admire at this same time. I want to put you on display as the my most cherish prisoner and have you submit to my rule."

The rest was all information about limits and details but I couldn't wrap my head around all that first part stuff. Was this guy a neckbeard or something like that? I looked at his profile to see if he had any photos and for the most part he was not what I was expecting. He was a decent looking guy with a decent build, bit of a beard and his outfit choice was very... edgy?

He seemed genuine and I replied asking him to elaborate what he wanted from me, in more simpler terms. He ended up responding quickly and gave me a much more clear rundown. Basically, he wanted me to dress up in his favorite cosplay, "conquer me" and tie me up to a chair and admire my beauty. I asked him if thats all he wanted and he was pretty positive thats all he was after.

I asked if we could spice it up and add some sensory deprivation or sex toy torture and he agreed. I guess the ideas I had were ones he may have been too scared or unsure of. I asked what cosplay he wanted and he gave me some choices. They were all pretty stereotypical were pretty easy to work with. His options were:

Princess Peach

Samus Aran

Tifa Lockheart

and some other names from shows or games I did not recognize or remember.

I guess in my mind I narrowed it down to those three and did my research. I had done Samus before but that outfit is very skin tight so I was not too sure about wearing it. Tifa's outfit showed a lot of cleavage and a lot of skin, again, not too sure about it. Peach would be too puffy and I couldn't get an outfit like that any time soon. I ended up going with Samus and the dom was thrilled.

I was actually a little excited because I had bought the Samus zero-suit heels from a cosplay vendor online and never got the chance to try them out. We scheduled our session for the next Saturday night at his apartment.

A week had past and Saturday had arrived. I was nervous but the site clearly stated that he submitted all paperwork and ID. I got myself ready which was both easy and tricky. The suit was no issue and the heels as well, the wig look perfect and the makeup was quite simple. The only problem was going outside and driving looking like this. I have looked worse and far sluttier, but this just attracts all the wrong attention.

I got some sweatpants, crocs, and a hoodie to go over everything so I could walk to and from my apartment to my car, It was a short walk, but I was not taking chances. I arrived at his place  at around 5:00pm and undressed down to my cosplay, reattaching the heels and adjusting my boobs so they perked up more. My thighs and boobs jiggled in this cosplay so I tried to not do too many sudden movements. My face was already blushed and I had not even exited the car.

Luckily, his apartment was on the end of the building and on the first floor. I got lucky with parking and had a straight shot to his door. I got the all clear from him and quickly hustled to his door and slipped inside. Once inside, I straightened myself out, left my purse on the table by the front door and we began our session.

He started by placing a black leather collar around my neck and affixing a leash to it. He had me place my arms horizontally behind my back as he wove red PVC electrical tape around them. He wrapped that same tape over and under by boobs, creating a harness. He finished off by torso area by wrapping the tape over my shoulders vertically to really pin my arms to my back.

I was shocked how much this guy new and complimented him on his restraint technique. I probably shouldn't have done that because he commanded 'Silence!' and went on a long exposition on how he studied bondage ties. It didn't take long before he forced my silence quite literally as he gagged me with a large clean pair of brand new socks (he must have boughten them for me or never used them yet). He wrapped that same red PVC tape around my mouth multiple times to secure the gag and my silence.

He then dragged me around his apartment, showcasing his toys, figures, posters, collection of nerdy stuff. He had a big table in the center of his living room area that was littered with dice and books and little figures. I mumbled through my thick gag to get his attention and answer me about what that all was. He said "Not now slave!" as he dragged me to a chair placed next to his kitchen table.

He sat me down and taped legs normally first. Moving from the ankles, to the knees, and then securing my thighs. He had me sit back as he taped my feet to the center bridges of the chair and wrapped tape around the legs. He then moved up to my thighs and secured my upper legs to the chair. He the used the rest of the tape wrapping my torso to the back of the chair, allowing me to squirm and move less and less.

He clapped his hands, applauding his handiwork and I couldn't be mad at the guy, he did a great job taping me up. "Now where was I" he said as he grabbed my purse to grab what I had brought. "Oh yes, you see, that table is for my Dungeons and Dragons sessions with my friends. We gather and play every Saturday night as it's the best time for our schedules!"

My eyes grew wide. I started to struggle and mumble more and more through my gag, trying to warn him and get his attention. "No use my darling" he said "You will not be escaping tonight, as you will join my collection and be tortured for eternity!" Suddenly, like divine intervention, he got a phone call. He picked it up without even looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" He said while eying me up and down "DnD tonight? Well, um, yes, we did all agree to meet.... tonight". I was giving him massive RBF even though it was only my eyes.

I watched helplessly as he panicked about what to do with me. The time was 6:36pm and his friends could be here any moment. He snapped his fingers and quickly shoved my vibrating wand in-between my legs and pushed against my crotch. He then grabbed my chair from behind and whipped it around. He slid open his living room closet doors and dragged me inside. He told me, rapidly, that I would get what I came for and in a way, he would still have his prize. I was protesting but my gag was so thick I could barely make much noise. He placed my noise cancelling headphones on my head, placed the blindfold, switch on the vibrator, and closed the closet doors.

Silence fell over me. I could feel my heartbeat pounding as my situation and quickly changed. I first checked my breathing and was relived to know I could breathe easy. His apartment was cold so I knew this stuffy closet and tight outfit would not be the death of me, but I wasn't going to last long either.

I struggled in my chair, trying to see if there was any slack, and to no one's surprise, there was none. However, my head was free, so I tried to shake my head and see if I could remove one of the items placed on me. At first I wanted the blindfold removed, but I was in a dark closet so that made no real sense. The headphones were tight to my head, but i figured I may be able to remove them. With enough shaking and squirming I was able to get them off. They slid down my back and wrapped around my neck. Kinda like how you would see someone where them casually.

With my hearing back, I was able to clue in that the Geeks friends arrived. It sounded like they were discussing the game and where they left off. I wondered when the arrived compared to when I was stashed away. The good news was, none of them were discussing the Geek, or if they heard me. The Geek was stuttering and I could tell he was trying to help save me from my fate, but it was not going to be anytime soon. The worst part wasn't the bondage or the stuffy closet, but the wand.

See, vibrating wands have settings. These settings can range from lite to max. Most of these wands will start on max and can be turned down. The Geek turned my wand on and didn't lower the intensity. So I was getting aroused and stimulated nonstop. I wanted to moan loudly but I had to do my best to contain the noise so no one would find me. I struggled and squirmed, trying to unhinge the wand and free myself from this forced pleasure.

Luckily he didn't tape the wand to my thigh, so if I shifted and squirmed enough, I may be able to get it away from me. The other issue was the fact that it was still on. I was hoping that it could fall on top of a jacket so that way no one would hear it either. Before I could think my plan through, a miracle happened. This is a VERY situational miracle as when this happens it is normally annoying but my vibrator ran out of power and died.

YESSSS. As great as the pleasure was, I could finally catch my breath. I noticed how sweaty I had gotten. My body was warm and I could feel how wet my body was getting, both figuratively and literally. During my fiasco, I could clearly hear and comprehend that the Geek had convinced his gang to go pick up Pizza (his treat).

I was happy to hear he came up with a plan to free me, though I was still going to have to wait. I was shockingly comfy during this time. No pain or discomfort while kept prisoner. I moaned lightly in my gag, and kept myself composed while I waited for freedom.

Time had passed. Maybe 30-40 minutes. The Geeks friends were going to get the Pizza and I knew we were going to be all hands on deck and this guy was going to free me. Once the front door closed to Geek swung open the doors and pulled me out. He took scissors and glided them across the tape, freeing me from the chair. He quickly and carefully undid my bindings and I laid on the cold floor sprawled out. The geek quickly threw the tape away and gathered my things.

I removed the gag myself while stretching my legs, all while listening to him apologize over and over again. I gave him the 'OK' hand symbol before finally removing the tape and socks from my lips and mouth. I got back on my feet and informed him I was still charging full price despite what had happened. He agreed and I made my escape to my car.

I got in my car and instantly removed my cosplay. I was basically naked in my car but those extra clothes came in handy. My panties were luckily not soiled so I at least had some underwear. I drove home and took what might have been a world record shower. But I made sure to plug in my vibrator first, cant let that die on me in a bondage session when it counts, now can I?