Rachel's dom decides to do a special bondage scenario this weekend, something that could be extremely embarrassing for Rachel...

Rachel and Sydney had been in a relationship for several months. They had met on an online dating app after matching across multiple subjects. They had happily discovered that they both were into bondage, and to their further excitement, they liked to play a specific role. Sydney loved being on the dominating side of their bondage games, while Rachel loved being on the receiving end, being tied up and restrained, tickled, invaded, poked and prodded, whipped and everything Sydney could come up with. The couple were truly happy in their relationship.

The pair typically played their games over the weekend, beginning Friday night. Oftentimes, Sydney would leave Rachel in bondage for the entire weekend, feeding and washing her as they enjoyed their games. Over time though, Sydney began to feel like their games slowly lost their pizazz, their thrill of doing it. After a particularly bland weekend, Sydney decided that something needed to change. And to bring back the thrill of bondage that she longed for, she came up with a plan to make it all seem like their first day together again...

It was Friday night. Rachel had finished her shift at the coffee shop, and was waiting for Sydney to return from her office job. She lay on the couch wearing an oversized hoodie and shorts that were short enough to be hidden by the sweatshirt when she stood up. Her short, cropped blonde hair and her bare pale legs and feet rested on the leather couch in the living room as she scrolled through her phone, patiently waiting for Sydney to return.

At almost 11:00pm, the sound of a key in the front door sounded. Rachel sat up and looked at the door which swung open to reveal Sydney. Her dark brown hair was still gleaming, as clean as it had been when she had left for work that morning. She was wearing a button-up shirt and gray suit jacket, a blue tie, and a short grey skirt in the typical uniform of a person working at an office job. Her long, toned legs and black pumps quickly carried her into the apartment as she closed the door behind her. Upon hanging her bag on a hook near the door, she let out a large sigh.

"Man, I had a long day at work today."

"Oh yeah?" Rachel asked respectfully, already falling into her role as sub in anticipation of the night ahead of them.

"Yeah, I'll probably go to bed earlier than normal tonight. If you don't mind" Sydney said in a tired voice. In reality, she was putting on a show of being tired. She wanted to make it seem like a normal, average night to Rachel.

"Ok. We'll still have some time together though?" Rachel asked politely.

"Yeah, of course. I might just leave earlier than normal." Sydney made sure to say 'I', rather than 'we'.

Sydney strode into the apartment, leaving her heels on, beginning to get into the role of dom. She instructed Rachel to remain on the couch where she was before walking into her bedroom to retrieve a few special items she needed for that night. Rachel sat obediently on the couch, looking forward to what Sydney had in mind for her that night. Interestingly, Rachel hadn't noticed that Sydney was getting bored in their games. She had always enjoyed every weekend just as much as the previous one. For this reason, Rachel did not expect in the slightest what Sydney would do to her this weekend.

Sydney returned carrying a multitude of objects. She plopped them down on the floor and instructed Rachel to stand up. Rachel did so, her petite body rising obediently from the sofa. Rachel knew this weekend was going to be good from the objects on the floor. Sydney had retrieved a multitude of leather restraints: a harness, multiple leather straps, and a leather armbinder. In addition to this, there were multiple coils of rope on the floor, a harness ball gag, a thick metal collar and multiple sex toys. Sydney, working her way fully into the role of dom, instructed Rachel to remove her sweatshirt and shorts. Rachel did so, ending with her standing in front of Sydney clad in only her black lingerie bra and panties. Sydney instructed her to kneel down on the floor and put her arms behind her back, Rachel did so. Applying the leather armbinder, Sydney began to cinch the straps down extremely tight, forcing Rachel's arms tightly backwards and making her chest pop forward, a bubble-shaped breasts popping out against the bra. Rachel closed her eyes and sighed, relishing the feeling of being restrained again.

"Quiet" Sydney admonished Rachel for her sigh.

'Oh, a little feisty this weekend? I can work with that' Rachel thought to herself.

"Alright, turn around and kneel again" Sydney instructed. Rachel immediately complied, falling further into the role of sub, showing her apology for the sound.

Sydney applied two two-inch thick leather straps to each of Rachel's thighs, restraining her into a tight frog tie. Rachel's feet were now tightly bound to her thighs. With the armbinder and only two straps, Rachel was now entirely at the mercy of Sydney, unable to resist anything she did to her. Rachel thought to herself how crazy it was that a simple two straps were enough to entirely rob her of her lower-body movement.

Sydney playfully shoved Rachel, watching her tip over, fully in control of her. At this, Sydney began to initiate her plan. She approached Rachel laying on the ground and dressed her in the leather harness. The harness had straps that encircled each of her breasts, further accentuating Rachel's plump breasts. It also had a crotch strap that Sydney left unbound for the time being.

Before applying the crotch strap, Sydney retrieved the sex toys. Sliding her panties down, Sydney inserted two small eggs into each of Rachel's openings. Rachel moaned at this, Sydney almost admonished her again for making noise but decided to let it slide. Sliding her panties back up, the applied the crotch strap, cinching it down tightly, securing the eggs in place. Next, Sydney grabbed the harness ball gag. This was her preferred gag when she wanted to make sure the gag remained in Rachel's mouth. Applying straps that circled all around Rachel's head, beneath her chin, over the top of her head and around her neck, Sydney securely locked the 3-inch ball in Rachel's mouth. There was no chance Rachel could remove it without the straps being loosened, which couldn't be done with her hand tightly secured in the armbinder.

Now that Sydney had completed the majority of Rachel's bondage, she stood up and began to push the sofa to one side of the room. 'Oh, so we're doing some suspension tonight? Nice!' Rachel thought to herself as she watched Sydney struggle against the weight of the sofa. Sydney had installed a hook in the ceiling to suspend Rachel from whenever they decided to do these types of games. Once the sofa was moved, Sydney used a chair to reach up to the hook. From there she hung the electronic winch they used to raise and lower Rachel. This would come in handy later for what Sydney planned.

With that complete, Sydney began to rig the coils of rope to Rachel's leather harness, the ring on the end of her armbinder, and to the straps holding her in a frog tie. She dragged Rachel across the floor (much to Rachel's satisfaction) to underneath the winch, where Sydney attached the ropes to the hook. Pressing a button, Rachel was slowly raised into the air until she was at eye-height with Sydney, about 5 feet off the ground.

Rachel's bondage complete, Sydney stepped back to observe her work. Rachel was entirely naked save her bra and panties and the leather harness. Her arms were pulled up into a strappado by the ring on the end of the armbinder with her legs suspended slightly lower, making Rachel hang in a diagonal position with her head up higher. Sydney wanted to make sure it was easy to see her face, which was wrapped in leather straps from the ball-gag that Rachel had already begun to drool from. Sydney smiled, her plan taking shape beautifully.

"Alright Rachel, here's the plan for tonight. I am going to leave you here suspended until you can get to the floor."

'Alright, what's the challenge? Fill a bucket with my drool? Please you in some way? I'm ready for anything' Rachel thought to herself excitedly.

"The challenge is this: every time you have an orgasm, one hour gets added to the timer. I have this winch set to lower you down in 4 hours, so at the soonest you can be done is at... 3:30am." Sydney glanced up at a digital display on the winch that showed the time it would lower Rachel. "The eggs I gave you to enjoy are programmed to sense when you release."

'Oooo, this one will be fun! I can enjoy myself for a bit, rack up a few extra hours, then I will work on getting the challenge done. I know she doesn't end them early, even if they extend into the next week' Rachel thought to herself, pleased by what Sydney had planned.

"However, there is one catch." Sydney smiled mischievously.

'Oh, whats that?'

Within the living room, there was a large floor-to-ceiling window that looked out at the street. The apartment was on the ground floor of the building, so the sidewalk that was always busy during the day was right outside the window. For this reason, the heavy curtains were always kept closed since it was weird to have hundreds of people each day pass by and be able to see into where they lived. Sydney took advantage of this fact when she swiftly pulled both curtains all the way open, revealing the scene inside the apartment.

Rachel's eyes grew huge. Although she loved bondage, she had always kept her kink extremely private. She had been mortified to tell anyone about it and when she had met Sydney, it had taken extreme courage to bring the subject up.

"Mphnooo. MPPHHNOOOO! CLOOPH THE WINDTHOW!!!"

Sydney broke out into a huge smile at Rachel's reaction. "No, I can't do that. That's part of the challenge!"

"MMPPPNNOOOO! MPPHHNOOOO MPPHNOO MPHNO MPNHO PLEETHH MPHNOOO!!!!!!!!!"

"Not this time sugar, you are already committed my dear!" Sydney practically squealed from excitement.

"WATHEERMELLONNTH WATHERMELONTH!" Rachel cried out, shouting their safe word and swinging about from her suspension, struggling against her restraints.

At the sound of the safe word, Sydney's smile dropped from her face. Rachel stopped shouting and struggling, recognizing the anger that she had caused. Sydney walked slowly towards Rachel and put her face an inch away from Rachel's gagged, leather-bound head.

"I don't give a fuck about our safe word" Sydney said coldly, back in her dom role. "And for that you horny slut, I'm doubling the strength of the eggs. Good luck getting down before daybreak." With this, she held up a remote and spun a dial from where it had been set at '4' to '8' out of ten. Rachel watched Sydney in horror as she pressed the 'on' button. The eggs simultaneously began to vibrate at an intense rate, coursing vibrations deep into Rachel's body. She moaned and bucked against her restraints, trying her hardest to not be stimulated by it.

"You know what? We're almost to ten, why not just go the rest of the way?" Sydney asked with a sly smile on her face.

"MPPNNNOOOO!!" Sydney cranked the dial up to the max. Rachel felt a whole new level of pleasure, knowing it was only a matter of time before she climaxed for the first time, adding one hour.

"FUUKTTP YOU! FUKTP YOU!!!" Rachel yelled into her gag, mortified by the prospect of being exposed in her leather-bound state to the public.

"Oh, you are going to regret that little girl." Sydney approached Rachel again and nimbly slipped Rachel's bra down, exposing her perky, plump breasts to the world.

"MPPNOOO YOU BIITTCHPH!!! I HAATTHEE YOU!!!!"

"Well, should've thought about the consequences of your words" Sydney said coldly, thrilled by the reaction she was getting from Rachel. "Man, I really am tired. I think I'm going to go to bed. Enjoy the challenge!" With that Sydney walked out of the room, closing the door to her room. She put in her earbuds, turned her music all the way up, and laid in bed with a huge smile on her face.

"SYTHNEYY!! SYTHNEYY! PLEETHEE I BEGTH YOU COMTH BACKT!!!" Rachel shouted as she struggled, swinging about in circles. The eggs continued their relentless vibration, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Rachel continued struggling and shouting, pulling at her restraints. She cried out, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge until inevitably...

"MMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Rachel experienced her first orgasm of the night. She fought through a wave of pleasure, trying her hardest to maintain her composure and stay focused. She glanced up at the winch above her head. It no longer read 3:30, but now 4:30. Rachel knew that people usually didn't appear on the streets until after seven on a Saturday.

'OK, I have 2 more before it's too late.'

Rachel stopped her struggling. She figured that stimulating herself through struggling about would only result in her losing her two more climaxes faster: she needed all the time she could get. She continued to spin in a circle, hanging from her restraints, moaning softly from the after effects of her first climax. She could already feel herself swiftly approaching a second one as the eggs, being at level 10, sent vibrations coursing through her body. She glanced outside into the dark night, picturing an anomaly of a person walking at this time of night and stumbling across the window. That person would see Rachel in complete leather bondage, her drooling from the tight leather ball-gag, her breasts hanging out and her spinning about embarrassingly, unable to prevent her secret from being exposed to the world.

Thinking about the humiliation she might face whenever in public pushed her into a second powerful orgasm, stronger than the previous one. Rachel screamed into the gag in anger and humiliation, the sound muffled by the large red ball. Looking up at the winch, it now read 5:30. Rachel glanced at the clock hung on the wall: 11:51. Rachel had already lost two of her orgasms in the span of twenty minutes. Mere minutes after her second climax, the eggs buzzing mercilessly, Rachel felt herself approaching a third. She fought against this one, blanking her mind and concentrating on random objects about the room, trying her hardest to ignore the stimulation. All this was in vain as, after another twenty minutes of successful suppression, she was forced headlong into another orgasm.

At this point Rachel gave up hope. Even through concentrating all her willpower on preventing it from happening, she had been unable to keep it in for even an hour. She cried, shouted and screamed into her gag and fought against her restraints, swinging about from the suspension. Tears flowed down her face thinking about the humiliation she would face, waves of pleasure and horror enveloping her as she uncontrollably hit climax after climax, the timer ticking up hour after hour. Rachel exhausted herself, her body quivering and twitching, the eggs continuing to vibrate mercilessly, pushing her into orgasm after orgasm, completely against her will.

As it slowly got light out, Rachel glanced up at the winch after yet another climax. The digital display now read 26:30, in the short span of 7 hours Rachel had been forced into 23 unwilling climaxes. Tears streamed down her face as she cried into the gag, knowing that in only an hour or two, people would begin to appear, and she would be stuck, bound, gagged and exposed for all to see for the entire day.