## Mia's bondage

Post by putasockinit2 » Fri Jan 08, 2016 2:46 pm

Mia was walking home after she had lost her job as a secretary in one of the local office blocks. She was filled with sadness as she walked through the park. The gloomy, darkening evening skyline linked well with her mental condition as she suffered yet another setback. The only reason she had moved to this town in the first place was the job itself and a fresh start. Now she had nothing.
With a long white coat covering 3/4 of her body, the busty, beautiful 30 year old was checking her emails on her phone as she walked. Under the coat she wore a black and white, tight fitting blouse and a black skirt. She needed somewhere to stay, she couldnt live like this on her own. When she got home she walked upstairs to her bedroom and fished out a small slip of paper from a hidden tray of her jewelry box. She hesitated slightly as she peered at the phone number. The small experience the man had given her in being tied upfelt fantastic, but to do it full time. This was a big step for someone who had done her research and watched the various videos of what people like him put girls like her through, but equally it was something she felt strong about.
"Hello?" The male voice replied, almost instantly after she had dialled it.
"Hey! It's Mia. How's things?"
"Not too bad, yourself?"
"Not great. I lost my job. Anyway, i've spent a little time thinking about the bondage you do for people sometimes and id like to make an agreement." She replied, twirling her hair at the same time, letting the words fall naturally from her mouth.
"I see, well theres no one like that in my life at the moment. You mean you want to become a slave of mine?"
"You know what, yeah i do. We have chemistry and ive watched enough videos. I will beyour kinky little slave if you take care of me. I yearn to be dominated." She smiled, getting this off her chest.
"Excellent, i accept you." The man replied before the pair talked terms, details of her detainement and the date it would begin.
3 days later she waited in her house, a small brown suktcase by the front door filled with her minimal possessions. Clothes would be provided he had said. Mia walked into the bathroom and checked her appearance in the mirror, nervous but excited for this new chapter. A brown set of bra and panties lined her body with a pair of tights over her legs. A silver silk dressing gown covered her up whilst her long, flowing golden locks hung loosely down to just past her shoulders. Just as he had requestedon the phone, she had gagged herself as tight and as comfortable as she could with the materials he wanted. A clean set of underwear stuffed her mouth whilst an over the mouth gag of light blue vet wrap covered her lips and sealed the materials in.
It was at this point the door finally rang, bang on time and she walked calmly towards the door, opening it once she checked it was the man she was expecting before he entered with a briefcase.
"Nice to see you know how to follow instructions." He winked walking into the lounge as she shut the door and followed him. She had done her research and knelt next to him on he floor as he sat down on the sofa, showing an instant sign of submission. The man smiled and stroked her forehead slowly a few times, like a dog.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: Mia's bondage

Post by putasockinit2 » Fri Jan 08, 2016 5:13 pm

After a few moments she was told to stand and complied with her arms against her back to push out her busty frame whilst she let the man take a good look around her. He walked slowly. His eyes peering and gwzing at every sector of her body. He reached out and massaged her boobs a few times briefly which was an experience Mia enjoyed. He finished by giving her ass a playful slap, watching it wobble slightly beneath her brown panties. He seemed impressed and the experience was already stimulating her more than she thought. She thought she would be a nervous wreck for at least a few days but already she shoed signs of relaxing into this life.
within barely a few moments her wrists and ankles were cuffed before a chain connected them and shackled her. She felt like a prisoner who was certainly ready as she mpphed under her gag playfully. With that she was marched out of her old house and helped into the back of a converted van. The back part where she was helped into had roughly 4 iron cages, each with a small wooden bench. She was instructed to sit in the one nearest the left hand door and she obliged, watching as the door slid shut and was padlocked from the outside. There was no going back now she thought to herself as he chucked her bag in another cell next to her before the main door closed and the van drove off. Where she was going to be taken was a mystery to her and she enjoyed it.
An hour later and the van came to a standstill. She had no idea where in the world she was, but this added to the mystery in her life she had felt had been missing for too long. The abrupt opening of the van door caught her off guard and she jumped a little as he unlocked the cage door and helped her out into a gravelled drveway. They were about 10 metres from the front door and after the van was locked up, she walked all of them still whilst shackled. Once the pair entered the front room, she felt herself guided towards a dining chair in the centre of the room.
Once she was completely unshackled, she was allowed a minute to stretch whilst he opened a bag of ropes and pulled the first one out. She then turned around next to the chair and felt the man tie her wrists behind her tightly. This was shortly followed by a rope around her elbows, 2 above and below her breasts and 2 further ones completing the breast harness which made her busty E chest bulge.
Once a crotch rope was fitted, she was sat down in the chair as the man concentrated on her long, luscious legs. He began by tying each of her ankles toa front chair leg, forcing her legs open before another tied around her thighs to the chair, kept her body in place to the chair. The final bond for now was around her stomach to the back of the chair. She tested her bonds and was impressed bynthe fact she could barely kove yet it was strangely comfortable.
Just as she was looking down at herself in her bound predicament she felt something forced down over her head and soon realised that a black latex hood was the finishing touch to her position. The only holes in the piece of latex were at her neck and around each of her nostrils. The hood hugged the skin on her face in a bit of an unsettling manner but it just took getting used to.
She heard his footsteps leave her before soon returning and fiddling around with her panties. Whe stayed completely still before an intense buzzing sensation began to tease her loins, alerting her to exactly what he had just done.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...