Katy wiggled about inside her sleeping bag, cozy as a bunny in its hole during the middle of the winter. The cold air around her made her breath come out as steam, but inside the bag, her body was plenty toasty.

It was a cold October evening and Katy was camping with her friends. They had brought three tents: one large one for everyone to have fun in and two smaller ones for people to sleep. Katy was annoyed that nobody had wanted to sleep in the same tent as her, but she didn’t mind too much. She enjoyed the peace of quiet. She could hear the other girls giggling in the other tent, knowing that she would never be able to fall asleep with them whispering all night.

A cool draft came through the tent screen, making her shiver. She pulled the edge of the bad up higher over her head, letting the warmth from inside rush over her face. Katy sighed, she loved cool nights and the coziness of a sleeping bag. She always felt extra-at-ease when she was in a sleeping bag in touch with nature. She always slept amazingly when she was camping.

After a while, the soft sounds of the other girls drifted off. Katy lay in her bag, wide awake, staring at the stars above through the tent. It was a clear night so she hadn’t taken the time to put the rain cover on. She would be fine all night, just a little cooler which she didn’t mind.

As Katy began to drift off, she suddenly snapped awake at the snap of a twig near her feet. She glanced down but couldn’t see anything in the dark. “I must have imagined it” she thought to herself. Any sound in the forest at night could be perceived as a ‘bear’ or a ‘wolf’, and she knew that she should just ignore it. Pulling her bag back up over her head, Katy began to nod off again, ignoring the occasional pop or creak around her.

As Katy fell into the state between awake and asleep, a certain sound filtered into her brain. Her mind initially ignored it, but her mind finally locked onto it. It was her tent door unzipping.

Katy snapped awake and looked to see her group of friends, as quietly as possible, opening the tent door. It was already almost completely open, and Katy quickly noticed what each one was carrying: a roll of duct tape.

“What are you– MMPH!!” Emily, who had been unzipping the door, suddenly pounced on Katy, slamming her hand on her mouth.

“MMMMPH! MMMNNN!!!” Katy screamed, trying to sit up. She tried to push Emily away but her own sleeping bag got in the way, pinning her arms to her sides. By that point, the other girls had jumped into the small tent, leaving it a writhing mass of bodies, with Katy at the bottom. Katy cried out into Emily’s hands and struggled against her attackers, but the sleeping bag paired with 5 other girls on top of her prevented her from doing anything.

Katy heard shouting and the sounds of tape ripping. At some point in the fray, Emily removed her hands, leaving Katy just enough time to shout out, where a pair of socks were shoved into her mouth. She tried to spit them out, but wraps of tape appeared over her face. She glared at Emily as she wrapped the tape all the way around her head indiscriminately, ignoring Katy’s hair. Katy groaned into her gag as her auburn hair was pulled tight, making the gag even more uncomfortable.

Preoccupied with what was happening at her head, Katy didn’t even notice what was happening below her neck. The other girls were rapidly wrapping tape around the sleeping bag, tying it tightly around her ankles, knees and waist.

After nearly 5 minutes of loud shouting and struggling inside the tent, Katy’s friends filed out of the tent one at a time. Since there wasn’t a rainfly on, they all stood around the tent, looking at Katy as she struggled with her newly-cocooned sleeping bag.

“There, that ought’a make her happy!” Emily said to the other girls, all laughing and joking.

Katy blushed scarlet red as she was watched by all her friends, helplessly bound in front of them. The truth was, she was turned on. Katy had been a hidden kink for years, and she thought she had kept the secret hidden perfectly.

“In case you were wondering, I had a little peeksie at your phone earlier. You really need to clear your browsing history, sis”. Katy was mortified. She wanted to crawl into a whole and die. But there was nothing she could do about it now, with her arms pinned tightly to her sides inside the sleeping bag and her face wrapped in tape and a pair of (probably dirty) socks in her mouth.

“MMMPPH!!!”

Emily knelt down next to Katy’s head from outside the tent. Looking her in the eyes, Emily’s voice changed from a jesting tone to a more sincere one. “Actually though, are you OK?” Emily seemed genuinely worried about her friend. She had had her fun, but if she wanted out now, all she had to do was nod her head.

Katy felt her face blaze even brighter as she hesitated. She did enjoy it, and since her friends already knew… If Katy reacted well, would that mean it could be the start of something new? Since her secret had been so violently thrown out into the world, she supposed she could try to make the most of it.

Katy slowly nodded her head, telling Emily she was OK.

“Do you want us to get you outta there?” Emily asked carefully.

Katy hesitated again, but slowly shook her head: a clear, definite ‘no’.

Emily stood up, her sincerity gone. “Hey, our little bondage kink wants to stay there!” The girls all burst out laughing, further humiliating Katy. She had made her decision, and these were the consequences.

“Well, I think ya' should be plenty warm in that sleeping bag, especially with all the extra material we added!” The girls all laughed as they slowly mingled back to tent, each taking their turn to mess with Katy in some way, whether it was poking her in the side or tickling her feet through the sleep bag. After a while, they had all left, leaving Katy to moan softly into her gag and look up at the stars, encased inside her tape-wrapped sleeping bag.

Thanks for reading! This is Day 4 of Kinktober2024, so there will be more stories coming!



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