For the first time, Christina found herself helplessly bound and gagged not playing some kind of game. It wasn’t her boyfriend Nicholas who had lovingly tied her up with their ever growing collection of bondage items, instead it had been a man posing as an internet technician who had appeared at the door as Christina was preparing to leave for class who had overpowered the slender Eurasian girl and forced her back into the apartment. Dressed in a purple tank top, black leggings and black knee high leather boots, she’d been threatened at knifepoint to drop her backpack and return to her bedroom. 

Unfortunately for Christina, the first place the man had looked for something to tie her up with was her closet. Maybe expecting to find a couple belts or scarves, he had instead found her open duffle of bondage gear from her own stash. Realizing he wouldn’t need to use the tape that he had brought, he had delightedly forced Christina to sit down in the chair at her desk. A sturdy wooden kitchen chair with a pillow, she had been tied to that chair before and knew it was a sturdy thing that would not break or give with her strength and she let out a resigned sigh as her duffle bag was emptied onto the bed. 

First were the handcuffs. Threading the chain through the slits in the chair, he ratcheted the cuffs tightly around her bare wrists and locked her arms over the back of the chair. Leather straps came next, securing her ankles to individual chair legs and forcing her legs to be spread. Christina was suddenly thankful that she had not chosen to wear a skirt today. Her boots squeaked as she flexed against her bonds but additional straps at the boot tops made sure they were pinned in place. Coils of rope came out and she was wondering if he was just trying out everything in her kit as rope was wrapped around her thighs and waist to pin her body to the chair and keep her ass in the seat. She officially was going nowhere. 

Then to top it all off, he held up the ballgag that she had worn that fateful day when she met Nicholas out and about while playing the self bondage game. The slick red ball and clear pvc straps glinted in the light, and she suspected it was selected only because it was bigger than her original ballgag. Glumly, she opened her mouth and allowed him to strap the ballgag tightly under her hair. She could feel drool beginning to pool almost immediately and tilted her head back to try and swallow some of it. “Now, let’s see what you have around here.” 

In her opinion, robbing college girls was one of the least profitable things to do considering they weren’t known for being rich and having lots of toys. Case in point where the intruder only found a laptop and phone and not much else in terms of valuables. He was digging through her closet when they heard a key jingle in the lock of the front door, causing both captor and captive to freeze. “Christina? You’re still home?”

Crystal must’ve been surprised the door was unlocked and spotted her bag upon entering the apartment. Her Chinese roommate must’ve finished classes for the day, just as Christina was supposed to head out and now she was going to run into the man with a knife and some bad intentions. “NMMMMM! GMMM HMMMMMMPH!” Christina cried out, the large ballgag muffling her warnings considerably as the intruder hid himself behind the slightly open door. 

Her cries for help ended up being counterproductive, as Crystal was instead drawn to the slightly open door. There was a thump as she dropped her backpack and she pushed open the door. “Chrissy-”

She stopped short in the open door as she stared at her helpless roommate. Christina tried to point out the man now hiding behind the door but Crystal stood frozen in place. Her Kpop obsessed roommate was dressed appropriately in clothes she probably could’ve danced in, in a cropped black leather jacket on top of a cropped white top, black leather skirt, and chunky boots that came up to her calves. “HLLLLMPH!” 

Her eyes went from Christina, to the bondage gear on the bed, back to Christina and gears seemed to be turning in her head as she processed what was going on in front of her before her face broke into a grin. “Wow, I always thought you were kinky but this is another level. Is this a game you play with Nicholas all the time?” 

Christina shook her head, trying to convey that she wasn’t tied up by choice but her eyes with tears in them were mostly covered by her hair. Finally Crystal seemed to register something was wrong and she slowly entered the room. “Hey, Christina, are you-mmmmph!” 

Christina could only watch through her hair as Crystal walked straight into the trap and was grabbed from behind. One hand covered her mouth and pulled her head against his chest, the other hand showed the knife that caused Crystal to immediately cease struggling. “Not a word, nod if you understand.” 

Crystal nodded the best she could with her mouth still trapped behind his gloved hand and she was released and shoved towards the bed. “Lie down.” 

Looking apprehensive at the bondage gear strewn out across the bed, then at the helpless Christina, Crystal complied and let out a whimper as the man climbed onto the bed and straddled her. Leftover on the bed was Christina’s set of leather cuffs, which the intruder put to good use as they were buckled and padlocked around Crystal’s wrists, then around her booted ankles. The intruder didn’t even bother to remove her boots and just buckled the leather over top, causing squeaking noises as he padlocked Crystal’s ankles together, then her wrists behind her back. “Do you even know where the keys are for those?” Crystal asked nervously as she heard the clicks of each padlock.

“Not my problem.” Came the grunted response as he folded Crystal’s legs back and used another padlock to hogtie her in place. 

Crystal winced as the strain of her bondage caused her back to arch but unfortunately he wasn’t done yet. “Open up.” 

She looked at the black ball and leather strap that was held up in front of her face. “What is that - oh hell no you’re no-mmmmmph! 

Her protests were interrupted as the black ball was jammed between her teeth and after some struggling, he got it strapped in place. Crystal shook her head once she was released, trying to push out the ball to no avail and immediately began drooling onto Christina’s comforter. Her last piece of bondage was a matching black leather collar to her cuffs with a leash dangling from the front of it. “You have your roommate to thank for this.” The man said as he looped the leash off around the bedpost. “She had quite a bit of gear in her closet, so to answer your question, I do think she does get up to some naughty kinky games with her boyfriend.” 

Christina flushed red as Crystal glanced at her, but she was more worried about the guy. This man had broken into their place, threatened them with a knife, and used bondage equipment rather effectively which told Christina he was no novice. Thankfully he didn’t seem too interested in violating the girls but that could change at any moment. Then there was a banging on the door and everyone froze. “Christina? You home?” A guy's voice called.

Her heart soared. Nicholas! Rescue was potentially at hand! She glanced at the intruder and seemingly unwilling to be seen, he made a quick decision to run over to the balcony door in Christina’s room, throw it open and vault over the balcony much to the shock of the two girls. Given they lived on the second floor, it wasn’t a huge drop down to street level but just like that, he was gone. Christina heard the front door open and both her and Crystal began screaming into their gags to attract attention. Nicholas soon appeared in the doorway, his eyes popping wide as he spotted his girlfriend and roommate in tight bondage, as well as the open balcony door. “Are you ok? Someone was here? Are they gone?” 

The girls both nodded and Nicholas quickly got the gags out of both of their mouths. “Bleh,” Crystal retched as the ballgag was removed from her mouth. 

Nicholas gently removed the ballgag from Christina’s mouth and kissed her. “You’re ok?” 

“Yeah.” She whispered. “Although we’re going to need to explain ourselves now. Get Crystal free first, keys are in the bag.” 

Nicholas quickly found the keys and got to work. “You know Christina.” Crystal said not looking too mad about the situation. “If you were playing a game, this would’ve been a much better experience. I don’t suppose this is where Nicholas says that was a hired actor?” 

“No, I wouldn’t have done that to you.” Nicholas shook his head as he undid the hogtie. “Let’s get you both free and call the police…”