Bea was in the process of throwing a tantrum. She hurled one shoe into her dresser and another into her closet before sitting on the bed in a huff, looking at the clothes strewn all over the bedroom. Her dad had called half an hour ago, informing her that her credit card and allowances were suspended after she’d spent a lot of money on a trip to Cancun with some of her girlfriends instead of studying for exams and had then failed all of her midterms since of course, she hadn’t studied. Now she had no money to do anything with, and that was completely unacceptable. Her dad wouldn’t budge even as she cried on the phone, even if she promised to do better. Actions speak louder than words. He’d told her before hanging up.

That had led to the tantrum she had just thrown, making it look like a robber had broken in and had gone searching for cash in the apartment. That thought jolted her upright. What if there wasn’t a robber in her apartment but a kidnapper holding her for ransom. She had some rope, along with a couple of other kinky things in a shoebox in her closet. She just needed a kidnapper. Who can I trust with something like this? She wondered as she scrolled through her contacts. Then she reached a name and smiled before calling that contact. “Hey Danny. Hey listen, would you be able to do me a favour?”

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Two hours later, Danny exited his van and walked into the apartment building that Bea lived out of. Of things that he expected to be doing today, being asked to come over and tie up Bea Rhodes so they can pretend she was being kidnapped was most definitely not on the list. Bea Rhodes, heiress to the Rhodes fortune. Something must have happened between her and her dad to trigger this and although he wasn’t privy to it, Danny had read enough stories and things to know that it was most likely to get some money out from dad, and he prepared a couple of special surprises of his own.

When Danny arrived with a duffel bag slung over his shoulder, he was surprised to find Bea pacing back and forth in the main room of her apartment. She was dressed immaculately in a white top and miniskirt, with a brown leather jacket and matching brown leather knee boots. Her brown hair was loose and she looked very tense. Danny found himself staring before he shook himself out of it and walked into the room. “Hey Danny!” She said brightly as he walked in.

Despite being a rich heiress and known for getting her way, she was still very nice to everyone and more than willing to befriend you. Although anyone who attempts to take advantage of her found out very quickly she could be ruthless and every other stereotype of a heiress you could expect as she tossed them aside. Danny felt lucky that he was included in her friend group, especially when he could see sights like this. “Hey Bea.” He waved. “So what exactly is all this about?”

She stopped pacing and sat on the couch, allowing Danny to see what was on the table. His eyes went wide as he saw a pair of handcuffs, several coils of rope, a couple of scarves, and a red ballgag. “Uhhh Bea, is that a ballgag? And handcuffs?”

She smiled sweetly at him. “A girl can have some kinky interests you know?”

He swallowed. He knew she wasn’t a naive innocent girl but that wasn’t really what he had in mind when looking at her. Then again, most girls don’t immediately think about being kidnapped as a way to get some allowance out of daddy. “So…why me?”

He had come into her good graces after doing her a couple of favours when she was in a pinch during a weekend, and now she counted him as a close friend. “There’s not many that I can count on to do something like this since, well it is quite illegal. But you’ve always been good to me and I figured this’ll be a huge favour, I owe you big time for this one.”

He had been very apprehensive but hearing her words he felt some of that worry ease in his heart. “Now, I’ve got some stuff, I know you brought some rope as well, get over here and start tying me up.”

Danny wasn’t ready for it to start that quickly but if she wanted to hop right in, he wasn’t one to say no to a beautiful girl. Picking up a length of rope, she turned her back to him and presented her wrists side by side and he immediately wrapped it around, the leather of her jacket squeaking underneath the rope as he wound it around and around until it was good and tight, then he worked on the cinch. “Oh wow.” She giggled as he cinched and knotted the rope. “I’ve never been really tied up like this before, it feels fantastic.”

“Ok so now ankles-”

She cut him off immediately. “Nono, you have to make it more secure. Think only wrist bonds could hold me? Tie my elbows the same way, then tie some above and below my breasts.”

Danny’s mouth hung open. “Ummm…”

Bea rolled her eyes. “Danny, you can touch me. You’re literally tying me up. Come on, I want to have this finished before the night is done.”

Getting his head together, Danny nodded and took another length of rope before wrapping it around her elbows. The leather of her jacket bent as he tightened it until her elbows touched and then he began to wrap and cinch the elbow ropes as well. “Wow, I’ve never been able to tie my elbows together before either!”

“Really?” Danny asked as he prepared a longer length of rope. “How come?”

“It’s impossible to get out of, silly.” Bea grinned. “I can’t reach my elbows with my hands if I tie them together, and then there’s no way I can get out either!”

Danny had to admit it should’ve been pretty obvious and tried to hide his embarrassment by starting on the ropes above and below her breasts, only for his hands to brush across her breasts and immediately freeze. “For god’s sake Danny, just squeeze them if it’ll get you over the jitters.”

“Uhhhh…” He said intelligently. “You sure?”

“If you’re going to freeze up everytime you go near a set of boobs we might as well get it out now. Go on, squeeze them!”

Danny dropped the rope and took her breasts in his hands, very firm and a good size as well before he squeezed them, enjoying the feeling for a moment before quickly letting go and stepping away. He must have stepped away for too long because Bea spun back around towards him. “Happy now?”

He returned a nervous grin. “I guess the happiest someone can be after squeezing a pair like those sure.”

She laughed and it melted some of the tension he felt inside of him. “Alright, let’s go.”

Following her instructions, Danny managed to loop the rope above and below her breasts several times, wrapping the rope around behind her neck and under her armpits to create a chest harness that pulled her jacket tight against her body and thrusting out her breasts into the white top she wore. From there he went to work on her legs, wrapping her expensive brown boots with rope at the ankles, boot tops, and thighs.

He stepped back and allowed Bea to test the ropes and after a couple minutes of squirming, she seemed pretty satisfied with his work. “I’ll be honest Danny, I’m impressed. This is the most restrained I’ve ever been and it’s really tight.”

“Errr, thank you?” He said, not entirely sure how to feel about being praised as a kidnapper.

“You did great, now all that’s left is the hogtie.”

“A hogtie?”

“Yeah, you take some rope and tie my wrists and ankles together so I’m stuck, then I can look all messed up on the couch and you can take some pictures to send to daddy. Oh and don’t forget to gag me.”

Danny looked hesitant. “Alright then, anything else?” He asked as he picked up the ballgag.

“I’m really happy I asked you to do this.” She said, “Thanks for helping with this crazy shit.”

“N-no problem.” Danny said as she opened her mouth to accept the ballgag and he shifted her hair to one side to buckle the gag in place at the back of her neck.

“Mmmmmph.” She gave an experimental test of the gag.

Nodding, Danny then put an arm under her legs and pushed her up so she was laying on her stomach on the couch. Bending her knees, one last length of rope was looped between her ankle and wrist bonds and pulled tight until her boot heels were pressed against her firm looking butt and knotted off. He left her alone for a bit to get the camera gear ready to take pictures and she seemed to be enjoying squirming around in the hogtie. To her delight, it really was inescapable and the knots all out of reach of her flailing fingers as she struggled on the couch.

Danny soon returned with the camera and began to snap some shots. Bea tried to look as terrified as possible in the photos and hoped that the fun she was feeling didn’t show on her face in any way as she struggled and screamed behind her gag. After her “unwilling” photoshoot, Danny set the camera down before pulling something out of his bag and sitting down on the couch beside her. He stroked her soft hair as Bea gave a questioning grunt behind her gag. Wasn’t he going to free her now?

“I never thought I’d ever see you like this.” He said softly, the thing in his hand still not visible to Bea as she squirmed in her hogtie.

Then he placed the item that he had been hiding on the couch in front of her and her pulse quickened. It was a black leather hood, soft looking, but with no holes except for the nose. “Trust me?” He asked.

Large brown eyes stared up at him before Bea gave a small nod. He smiled and leaned down to kiss her forehead. “Thank you for trusting me.” He said before he opened up the hood and pulled it over her head, her face disappearing beneath the black leather. As he began lacing it up, he couldn’t believe how he ended up in this position, all because he pulled a couple favours long ago.