Postby inverse » Sat Aug 15, 2015 5:58 am
Chapter 2: The fun begins
She took a step forward, so that her face was just inches away from mine.
„The main point of your little experience here is that you forget your little macho attitude.“
I sighed.
„I already told you that I'm not a...“
„Therefore“, she said, cutting me off, „You will experience being a woman in the most anti-manly way ever. By being helpless.“
I looked at her, puzzled.
„Ehm...what do you mean by that?“
She laughed, stepping a little bit back.
„Hm, whatever could I mean...You know, there are certain...situations. Situations, which are frightening and exciting at the same time. Where the control is stripped from you and you can only accept it.“
Slowly, she lifted her right hand, making weird wavey motions with it.
„I see you still don't really understand. Well, actions speak louder than words, or something like that. BIND!“
The last word she spoke came out weirdly, as if more power than in normal words was behind it. Suddely, I felt movement at my feet and hands, and from the corner of my eye I saw something white moving.
Then, faster than I could have ever imagined, the white thing wrapped themselves around my wrists and akles! All I could get out was a surprised „OH!“ before the things squeezed themselves together and pulled my ankled close to each other. Similarly, the things around my wrists first expanded behind my back, then pulled themselves together. I was so surprised that I almost fell down, but the witch grabbed me by the shoulder and supported me.
„There, there, no need to panic. Those are just ropes I control with magic. Effective, isn't it?“
I looked closer. Indeed, although I had mistaken them for living beings, the white things were just ropes moving freely.
„W-What about that? What do you wanna do?“ I asked, while trying to wriggle my bound hands behind my back free.
„You know, in films and stuff, girls are always the ones who get tied up and gagged. That's because men wanna see them like that. Instinctively, they are turned on by helpless girls. That's why you get to experience this now. Sit down.“
She pulled one of the chairs behind me, and pushed me gently down. I still wriggeled my hands and feet, hoping to get the ropes somehow off.
„Testing the bonds, hm? Don't worry, I control them with my mind, and I know my knots. Hobby of mine. Let's add some more rope, shall we?“
She then took another bunch of ropes from the floor and did the motion with her right hand again. Immediatly, the white ropes started coming to life, wiggeling like snakes. As soon as they touched me, they instantly found the spot where they were supposed to bind me.
The first two ropes shot up my body, right to my breasts, causing me to let out a small gasp. They then wound themselves above and below my tits and the back of the chair. The next rope was added to my ankle binding. First, it unwound itself, which caused me to hope that my feet would be free. But instead, the two ropes jerked my feet to the chair legs, and fixated them there. Since I wore a skirt now, this left me bit exposed.
„Okay, that's good for now.“, the witch proclaimed.
I shuffled around in my bonds.
„So that's my punishment? Being tied up?“
The witch giggled.
„You are now a damsel in distress. Poor you, just because you are a girl, the evil ones have kidnapped you and tied you up. Now, all you can do is wait for your loving boyfriend to come and rescue you. But how is he going to find you?“
I frowned, again.
„Boyfriend? Finding me? Well I mean, first of all, why a BOYfriend, and second, as soon as I hear him, I'll call out to him, won't I?“
The witch grinned.
„Oh, a smart damsel. But not so smart. After all, the bad ones – in this case, me – already have a solution for that in most cases, haven't they?“
She held her hand in front of her, her palm upwards. With a small PLOP and a smoke cloud, a roll of silver ducttape appeard in it.
„When the damsel is sassy or they are in danger of being found out, she must be shown how weak she really is. With a gag.“
Saying this, she pulled a good stripe of the ducttape from the roll, used her teeth to rip it off, and approched me.
„Waaaaitwaitwaitwait!!!“ I said, the tape stripe only inches away from my mouth. „Can't you use something else instead of this sticky tape?“
The witch pulled back, still smiling devilish.
„Oh? You already have a preference?“
I looked down, emberassed.
„I...may have seen some...movies where girls are gagged. And I always thought that scarves or bandanas look better than tape. That is all.“
The witch nodded, held her palm open again, and with the same PLOP as before, several pieces of cloth appeared in her hand.
„So we basically have a little scarf fetishist here, hm? Not that I mind...After all, all girls today wear scarves. And you are now one of them, my cute little damsel. No wonder you went and took my favorite scarf as addition to your outfit. And tied in a cowgirl style no less.“
She then took a square piece of cloth, balled it up and held it in front of my mouth.
„Say aaah.“
Since she respected my wish not to be gagged with tape, I decided not to resist. I opened my mouth wide, and she put the wad into it.
The feeling was weird! I had never been gagged before, and although the cloth didn't seem big in her hand, it felt HUGE in my mouth. Involuntarily, I gave a loud „MMPH!!!“ from me, since I was so surprised. This, of course, only resulted in laughter from my magical captor.
„Nice sounds there! You know...“, she said, suddenly beginning to straddle my face, „...there is another thing about girls getting gagged besides stopping her from calling out.“
She sat down in my lap, facing me. The close proximity made me a little bit uncomfortable. She spoke to me, while folding a longer, black scarf into a long band on my breasts.
„You know what it is? Well, it's obvious...Putting something large in the mouth of a girl reminds all the guys of their dicks. The muffled sounds, the moaning as the poor thing desperatly tries to push the thick, large intruder out of her mouth...that's music.“
Now she was tying a large knot in the middle of the scarf. I, however was desperately trying to hide the fact that my new girl body was turned on beyond belief.
„And after all, a gagged girl can't say no to things like this.“
She then moved in to kiss my lips, which I could not bring together due to to wad in my mouth. Her tounge somehow found the way through the cloth, resulting in a deep kiss.
I couldn't help but enjoy it, moaning softly.
After the kiss ended, she smiled brightly.
„Finally, you are in the mood. Now, take this...“
She then brought the knotted scarf up to my face, pushed the knot deep into my already filled mouth and tied it behind my head, carefully avoiding that my long hair would be trapped in the knot. Then she got up from my lap, and stepped back, admiring her work.
„Perfect. You look so helpless.“
I moaned in frustration, although my excitement was pretty noticeable by now. If I had been a man now, I would be rock-hard.
„Well, now for the best part in this. After all, since kidnappers are also just human, they would get excited when they see such a gal as you wriggeling helpless in her bonds. But since you are new to the girl's club, we will start slowly.“
I mmph'd into my gag. What did she mean by 'slowly'?
She came closer again, and started to massage my breasts again.
„Ooh...your nipples are already telling me you like it. Take it easy, cowgirl, it only gets better from here on.“
With that, one hand slowly made its way downwards...to my skirt. She popped the top button open, and slid her hand behind my thong. A wave of pleasure flooded my brain: Obviously she had found the most sensitive spot on my girl body.
„That's right...relax.“
Now she started rubbing...Slow at first, matching the pace of her other hand which was still carassing my breasts, but steadily increasing the speed.
I couldn't hold myself back any longer. Despite this insane situation, my body was betraying me, slipping from my control by the second. I let out a long, satisfied moan, clearly signalling my pleasure.
„So cute...“ the witch said. She then began kissing my neck, my cheeks and the corners of my mouth, all while steadily increasing the tempo of her hand down my skirt.
I didn't give a shit any longer. Matching her tempo, I began moving my hips to the rythm of her hand. My moans also became rythmic, and I even tried to gag-kiss her back. This continued until I felt something rising inside of me...Familiar, yet completely different.
„Alright baby, this is your first one...Make it count!“ she whispered in my ear. Then she suddenly increased her tempo yet again, pressing my head into her shoulder.
„Mmmmmph...MMMMMPPPHHHH!!!!“
I came like never before, screaming into my thick gag. My hips strained against her hand, and my whole body tensed in this moment. Lasting an eternity, she and I were one, connected through her skilled hand.
As the orgasm subsided, I sunk back into the chair, panting hard. Slowly, she removed her hand from my skirt and got up from my lap.
„Wow, that was intense. I almost came myself, to be honest. Well, we can change that soon. But for now, take a little rest. I need to prepare the next step. Don't worry, this will take some getting used to, but you need to learn to be a girl after all. So, see you in a few minutes.“
With that, she left the room, leaving my panting, exhausted self tied to the chair. While still recovering from that shuddering orgasm, I wondered what would be in store next...