Warning: This story features bondage and sexual content.


Context: This is a short story written for Day 1 of Kinktober 2024 using the prompt words Hide and Bondage.



Mel’s hand on my shoulder guided me forward. Although with her firm grip it was more of a push. We passed through the open steel gate, along the treetop-sheltered lane, towards the open space of Twinfield Park.


Given the Autumn chill of the air, the long brown trenchcoat I wore was not entirely out of place. But I was not exactly warm since apart from the coat and a pair of sandals, I was totally naked. At least as far as clothes were concerned.


Beneath the trenchcoat my torso was ensnared in a web of cotton ropes that criss-crossed in diamond formations. They framed my breasts and the vibrating bullets clamped onto my nipples. They held my arms, bound at the wrists and the elbows, close against my body. The ropes ended in a tight crotchrope holding a small but lively dildo buzzing inside me.


Mel and I strolled along the path circling the well-trimmed field, watching distant groups enjoying picnics or tossing around frisbees. I slurped as I felt a stream of drool dribble down my chin.

 

“Shush Nina. Don’t want anyone looking too closely now do you~?”


On my head I wore a baseball cap, with my blonde ponytail poking out of the back, and a white face-mask over my mouth and nose. On close inspection one might spy a black strap coming out from behind the facemask, running around my head under the mask’s white straps, and passing inside the trenchcoat’s upturned collar.


Hidden behind the mask was a panel gag containing a short dildo on the inside that plugged up my mouth. A last-second suggestion from Mel’s boyfriend that I didn’t care for but wasn’t given much of a chance to protest against.


This was the latest in the string of dares our friend group had been challenging each other with. The tasks had certainly become more risqué over time, with me more than anyone. Ever since one humiliating night when my browsing history was uncovered and they all learned I had a deep fascination with bondage, all their dares for me had been gradually pushing my limits and experiences in the area. My last challenge was walking across the college campus in handcuffs and a tape gag. Today was a significant escalation.


Mel stepped around to my other side, shielding me as a couple walked by us in the opposite direction. I held my breath as we crossed paths. I was pretty sure the girl did a double-take at me just as we passed by. She may have noticed something but I didn’t dare glance back behind to find out. Only when I was sure they were far away did I breathe again, gargling a little on the gag.


“gllghh”


“Handling that gag there Nina? For your sake I hope you are. We’re only just coming up on the halfway mark.”


We reached the line of trees and bushes that divided Twinfield Park into its two large open areas, giving it its distinctive name. The park exits were on the far ends of each open section. We had entered at the East field and our target was the opposite exit at the West field. We strolled into the short pathway that passed beneath the barrier of trees. At that moment, we no longer had any other people around us.


Mel suddenly grabbed my arm and tugged me to the side, into a gap between some tall bushes. We were off the path and out of sight.


“Phew. This is pretty thrilling huh?”


“Mhm~”


Despite my butterflies, it was an incredible rush. To be so helpless and vulnerable, constantly brushing so close to the danger of being caught. The vibrators were certainly adding to the thrill too!


“You know what else I bet is thrilling? Sleeping with my boyfriend.”


“Mhh?”


“Oh you’re so innocent aren’t you Nina? Pretending you don’t know what I’m talking about. I found the panties under our bed. Your favourite shade of pink. He told me all that flirting with you meant nothing, but I knew something was up all along!”


Even if I was ungagged, I’d be speechless. This was crazy! I hadn't slept with her boyfriend. I would never do something like that to her. Her boyfriend certainly had a constant habit of flirting with me but I rebuffed him every time. I hadn’t done anything! I just needed her to let me explain.


“Mhl! Plhhhh lhhhn, ah dhdnd dh ehnthn!!”


“Save it.”


She crouched down and grabbed my ankles. She held a set of leather cuffs with a short chain between them. Before I could begin to resist or kick her away, she had them fastened them onto my legs. She locked them closed with a small padlock and stood back up, pocketing the key.


“It really is busy in the park today isn’t it? It’d be impossible to leave without being seen.”


She fiddled with my trenchcoat’s front buttons.


“On the other hand it’d be much easier to just stay hidden in these bushes. Until it gets dark even. Maybe then you can scuttle home when there’s fewer people around to see you.”


She pulled the coat open wide. I shivered at the cool air hitting my skin.


“You’d definitely want to be careful doing that though. Lots more unsavoury characters prowling around here around that time.”


She slipped the coat down off my shoulders. With my arms bound I couldn't do anything to stop her.


“Who knows what they’d do with a naked, bound and gagged slut like you.”


She pulled the coat off me entirely, tucking it under her arm.


“Not a problem I have to worry about anyway. I’m going home. To MY boyfriend. Don’t you forget that.”


She walked away, back through the bushes towards the path.


“WHHH! MHL!"


I tried to hurry after her, but the ankle cuffs forced me to take short steps and I couldn’t keep up. She reached the path and turned without stopping or looking back. Right as I was about to exit the bushes, I squealed and ducked back behind them. Just in time, as a dozen joggers ran past in a group. I only barely avoided being seen. When they had all passed by, I peeked out again. Mel was nowhere to be seen.


I was alone. No-one was coming to help me. Naked in the bushes, arms bound, legs cuffed, filled with a vibrator and a dildo-gag, with a terrible choice to make. Waddle all the way home now, seen by the world, or spend the rest of the day helpless, hiding and waiting.