Every once in a while, I will try to explore new things and try to have new experience in the kink world. The service I work for really allows people to meet, explore, experiment, and play out fantasies that aren't easy to ask for.
I usually look at my inbox over the weekend to see what kind of people are looking to spend time with me. Usually it's men with no class, patience, or guts. If your going to ask for a bondage model on an online service, please have at least some human decency.
When I do see someone who catches my eye and attention, I try to see how we can benefit each other. On that note, I recently ran into someone who looked and sounded very reasonable.
The guy was an older gentlemen, his profile noted he was about 55 years old. Age isn't really a concern for me as long as it's legal lol. He messaged me asking for my participation at a bondage roleplay session on his property. Seemed simple enough, he was close by and his property was a pretty decently sized acre ranch. Privacy is always something I look for as I try to keep my kink and personal life separate.
He instructed me to arrive in a secretary outfit. Basically a white silk button down blouse, pencil skirt, coffee (glossy opaque) pantyhose, and black heals. I got to wear my glasses which was nice because most people as for contacts, paired with some silver hoop earrings. My brown hair is still at a short-medium length, so I just curled it to give it a wavy look.
I decided to wear a lacey black bra and panties because if he was a secretary blouse he is probably going to unbutton it to show me cleavage at some point. My boobs are currently DD sized, which is usually a big factor is why so many people request me. I know what I bring to the table and if it's what the people wants, it's what i'll provide.
The dom who contacted me asked to arrive Monday afternoon around 5pm at his property. When the time came I hopped in my car and made my way to his place. When I arrived, I noticed it was gated and there was a buzzer and keypad at the front. I didn't know whether to text him or buzz in but before I could do either a loud buzzing sound occurred with the gate now opening. "Must be in the right place after all" I said while slowly inching towards the ranch house at the far end of the pathway.
When I pulled up, I noticed another car parked out front. It had a Fruits basket window stickers on the side and was curious what that was about. As I waited at the front roundabout driveway, the dom emerged from the front door greeting me with a big smile. I waved shyly as he approached holding a string bag in his hands. He pulled out a black leather padded collar with matching wrist and ankle cuffs.
He politely asked me to allow him to cuff me, which is assumed the position by spreading my legs and placing my hands behind my back. He secured the collar around my neck, attaching the leash and letting it dangle while he moved behind me for the wrist cuffs. He secured those with a very short chain connecting them. I tugged on them while he secured my ankles with a much longer chain, allowing me to still walk around quite easily.
Now this was the part I was thinking he would pull out a muzzle gag and shut me up before I could say anything, but surprisingly, he simply asked me to follow him while he took me to the spot he wanted to do the roleplay. I was a bit confused but maybe gagging was part of the main event so I agreed and we began our walk.
We walked around the left side of the ranch styled home and I could see that his property really went on for a while even feature a small lake towards the bottom of the hill we were on. Down the concrete trail on the left side towards the fences at the bottom of the hill as a large garage type structure and it looked like that was our destination.
As we approached the garage I started to think I heard what sounded like a piece of furniture scrapping unevenly across the ground in odd intervals. The dom seemed to hear this sound too and sighed. "She's gonna be the death of me" he mumbled while he searched for the clicker in his pocket. While we waited for him to find his door clicker, I noticed there was a door to the garage to the left, which confused me why he wanted to use the large garage door instead. He finally got the clicker to open the door and I was met by the most shocking and interesting surprise.
Two other women, bound and gagged to wooden chairs.
"Hello girls!" said the dom still tugging my collar escorting me inside. "Our final guest is here for the evening". He placed me in a chair between them, grabbing two zipties and securing my wrists and ankles to bars on the chair. As he finished fixing me to the chair he looked at me and the girl to my left and said "Still need a grab a few things back at the house. Can you do me a favor girly and catch our new addition up to speed while i'm gone?"
The girl to my left was a smaller girl, clearly 19 or 20 years old. She had short black hair, shorter than mine but not too short, had some length in the back. She had smaller boobs as well maybe B or C cup at best. She was wearing a white crop top, no bra with jean booty shorts and white socks no shoes. She had a huge 2' Blue ballgag shoved in her mouth and she was properly tied up with rope all over. She was harnessed and securely tied to her chair.
She nodded her head while he approached her from behind to unbuckle her gag. She let out a big "Ahhh" once the gag was removed, the dom grabbed a small hand towel and wiped her face before setting it back down on a nearby table. "Thank you Sir!' said the girl in a dixie country accent. The man waved her off as he exited the garage and clicked the button again, closing the door and us inside.
"My name's Sam, sorry bout that he probably didn't explain to you what we were all doing here huh?" she said while taking pauses to adjust her jaw. I took the liberty to ask as many questions as I could while I was still ungagged. "Did you know that there would be more than one of us?" she shifted in her bondage, trying to get comfortable. "This dom tends to like having a collection of sorts. Options really. I've worked with him plenty and he tends to have a lot of ideas and only having one model tends to take longer for him to have his fun". she said very casually.
Before I could ask my next question, the women to my right began to struggle and scream through her gag aggressively. "MMMMPPH!!!" she screamed while trying to shift her chair around the room. She was an older women, probably in her early 40's. She was taller than me with much longer brown hair. She was wearing a more house wife outfit, Normal red blouse with jeans and booted heels. Her blouse was unbutton a bit showing her beige C/D cup boobs underneath. Her thighs and ass were huge from what I could see. She was heavily tied up in rope, even more than Sam. Nearly mummified to be honest. I could tell a large stressball or something had been shoved in her mouth with probably an entire roll of black vet wrap wrapped around her head, sealing her lips.
She seemed upset, with a frustrated glare in her eye. Her chair was a bit further away from us, answering my question about the sounds coming from inside the garage. She looked like she was making a move towards the door to leave. I turned back to Sam watching with amusement, "Who is she, is she a part of this, it looks like she wants out".
"That, believe it or not, is our dom's lovely wife Carol" Sam said while watching Carol pout through her gag. I turned to Carol surprised only for her to lightly nod her head in agreement to Sam's answer. "Why is she tied up then?" I said turning back to Sam. "She tends to hog me anytime I visit. Mr Sir doesn't like that so I'm assuming her took her out of the question so he could have all of us to himself."
I felt awkward and very confused but the warm welcome from Sam made it feel a little easier. While I was scanning the room Sam asked, "You've got a pair on you, I can tell that's what Sir is most excited to play with." He eyes were on my chest, I had the biggest out of the three of us. "What does he like about you and why are you so heavily bound just like Carol?" I asked while still scanning the garage.
"I'm small and spunky I guess. He used to go easy on me but I'm a bit of an escape artist so he has to really keep me tied down" She said while tugging on her bondage, demonstrating how secured she was.
Before we could continue our conversation, The dom had retuned, holding a duffle bag over his shoulder. He set it down on the table next to Sam, and walked over to his wife Carol. She began to angrily yell through her gag and struggle. He leaned over her asking if she was going to behave. She clearly tried to curse at him through her gag to which the dom did not take lightly.
He stood behind her chair, grabbing it from the top and leaning it back. Carol began to yell in fear through her gag, the man turned and dragged her chair around a corner in the far end of the room. There was a little brick wall in the corner and he dragged her behind there. Her yells became loud as he retuned to his bag to grab a large piece of jersey cloth. He then marched back to her and must have wrapped it around her mouth as she had become quieter. He then stepped back and slide a a jail cell door closed with a loud locking sound.
"Ohhh, she got put in the cell." Said Sam watching along side me, "Yeah he's gonna keep her locked in there until she calms down. He usually throws me in there when I escape too much. Poor thing."
The man retuned to Sam, shoving a large stress ball in her mouth, "Time to shut up, you've probably been talking a storm haven't you girly?" Sam nodded her head making the sound, "Mmm Hmm" as he took a roll of beige vet wrap and began to wrap what looked like the entire roll around her head and mouth. He then took out vibrating beans and ripped her crop top off. Her breasts were a much lighter color than the rest of her skin, showing she had a tan, Before she could look semi-embarrassed, the dom locked a blindfold around her head.
He began attaching the beans to each of her nipples with tape and one to her crotch. She was squirming more than before but I can sense a little excitement in her voice. He activated the beans, with Sam letting out a loud moan through her thick gag. The dom's eyes then focused towards me.
He approached me from behind, cutting the zipties keeping me stuck to the chair. He then stood me up and looked me up and down. To no one's surpised, he began unbuttoning my blouse, showing me cleavage. "This is your first time with me, so I won't go too far with you, let you get comfortable and casual this time round" he said as he was turning me around. He began weaving rope around my upper arms securing them before removing my cuffs to tie more rope. He secured a harness around my breasts and shoulders, tying them and pulling tight.
He moved to my thigh, then my legs, and then my ankles. Securing more and more rope and restricting my movement further and further. He gently sat me back down and began going through his bag. I assumed he was looking for his gagging material, so I got one more good look at my surroundings before whatever was next for me.
Sam was fighting her vibrators with everything she had. Her moans and twitching her in tight bondage. I could slightly here Carol still angrily trying to get free so she could have her way with me and Sam. This man had three women all tied up and held captive, must have been a a nice feeling.
He returned to me, holding yet another stress ball and vet tape. My color was red, felt a little special I got such a pretty color, it even matched my lipstick. I behaved myself and opened my mouth letting him stuff my mouth to the brim. The ball was squishy but very firm, it didn't have a taste which was a nice change. I usually get my own socks shoved in my mouth so having something normal is refreshing. He began weaving the red vet tape around and around my mouth.
He pulled the empty roll away from my face and smoothed out the gag. He then pulled out more ropes and tying me firmly to my chair. While he was tying me to the chair, he would often stop to squeeze my thighs and boobs. I imagine I would have been tied down faster if he hadn't gotten so distracted.
He took a step back to make sure I was secured to my chair before going back to his bag. He then pulled out a large magic vibrating wand and my eyes went wide. I began to struggle and squirm in my chair, trying to escape or get away but not getting very far.
He walked right up to me and then right past me. He opened the cell door, pulling his wife's chair out with her still securely tied to it. He dragged her next to me and began securing the wand in her crotch. He also attached a blindfold to her head and buckled it tightly. He activated the wand, with Carol also screaming out in shock and pleasure.
I let out of sight of relief but I guess it was too soon as a second wand had magically ended up in the doms hands. I think he could tell what I was thinking because he got in my face and said "Don't think I'm gonna leave you out of the fun sweetheart". I began to struggle and squirm again but it did no good. He secured the wand in my crotch and switched it on. He then took another buckled blindfold and placed over my eyes.
My vision was now impaired and all I could hear was the sound of three women forcefully orgasming again and again. I pulled on the ropes keeping me tied to the chair, trying to find slack and get loose. I thought about scooting my chair over to Sam or even Carol to see if we could free each other. The blindfolds made it tricky to even know where to go. I could feel my body get groped from time to time, Mainly my breasts.
My body felt hot. The garage had AC but the extreme pleasure was too much for any of us to handle. I felt sweaty, like I had worked manual labor for hours. My senses were in overload as he groped and fondled me from time to time, keeping me in suspense. I wondered how much time had passed or even how long I would be kept like this.
It was hard to think with the vibrator on such a high setting but I considered what this might look like from the dom's perspective. He had us all to himself, he had us all captured and at his mercy. Guy must have been feeling like a king.
After what felt like an hour or so, the blindfold was removed and Sam was now sitting in front of me. Both of our vibrators were now turned off and we were both catching our breath. I noticed Carol's chair was empty and some rope was left in piles next to it. Once my eyes fully adjusted I noticed that Carol was now leashed and standing next to her husband. "You girls catch your breath, i'll be back to release you soon. Gotta put this one to bed" he said while tugging on her collar.
Carol's legs were untied and the same cuffs used on my ankles were now on hers. He pulled her away while she continued to scream through her new gag, which was now a large 2' red ballgag. The garage door shut again, sealing us inside to wait our turn.
Sam seemed exhasued but in a euphoric state. She looked at me, still gagged, and winked. She was still shirtless, covered in sweat. Any time she moved in her chair her breasts jiggled with her motions. It was some nice eye candy while I waited.
Eventually the dom returned, untying Sam to the point where he let her untie herself while he worked on me. Once we were both free, Sam threw on a new T-shirt from a backpack she grabbed from the corner as we exited the garage. We chatted as we were escorted back to our cars and sent home.
I made sure to get Sam's number as well as this Dom's. Turn's out Sam is active on the same site as I am, but she is more picky with who she had kinky play dates with. Might be worth working with her more in the future. Part of me hopes she doesn't read this though (Maybe it wouldn't be too bad if she did).