The Players
Shanya; a 19 year old Malaysian girl. Shoulder length straight black hair, pretty, 5’4” tall. Athletic and competitive. Quite simply she invented the game so that she could see her friends in bondage in their underwear. She has feelings for Divya but is reluctant to show them for fear of making Divya uncomfortable.
Divya; a 19 year old Indian girl. Dark complexion, shoulder length wavy black hair and beautiful eyes. Shanya’s roommate and best friend. Great sense of humor and full of life. Has a crush on Shanya but is afraid to show it as she knows her family won’t approve.
Loke; a 19 year old Chinese girl. Very pretty, big smile and short bobbed hair. Also a roommate. She tries to encourage a relationship between Shanya and Divya but is being careful not to push too hard. An intelligent girl who is the most serious of the group.
Elaine; a 19 year old Malaysian girl. She is the life of the group. Full of energy and always smiling. Talks a lot and likes to make people laugh. When Shanya needed a fourth for the game her “bestie” Elaine was the obvious choice.
52 Shades of Poker
Three skirts and a pair of shorts were in a neat pile on the floor. Beside that were four blouses.
Shanya had invited Elaine, Loke and Divya to spend a week on the coast. A cousin who had a house on the beach was out of the country with her daughter and had asked Shanya to house sit while she was gone. As in most of Malaysia burglaries were rampant in the area and she felt her belongings would be safer with someone in the house.
The girls had done some shopping, gone to the beach several times and did a bit of clubbing. Tonight they were staying in to play poker.
Shanya had suggested a new way to play called Strip Bondage Poker. First you bet your blouse, then your skirt or shorts. Once you are down to your underwear if you lose again you are gagged. Another loss and you are hand cuffed and out of the game.
It sounded like fun until Shanya told them the consequences for losing. The first one out would spent the night bound and gagged. The second would be bound, no gag, until morning. The third would remain cuffed and gagged until bedtime. Elaine quickly pointed out that this meant the winner would be free to do whatever she wanted to her helpless companions.
‘So what are you saying?’ said Shanya. ‘Are you implying that if I win you don’t trust me to behave myself with three pretty captives at my mercy?’
‘Not for a second!’ was the response from all three.
Shanya was very persuasive and after a brief discussion they all agreed to her terms.
It would be draw poker with one discard. The game started with a four ball gags and four pairs of cuffs in the middle of the table.
The play went evenly with each girl winning and losing a few hands until all were in their bras and panties. Elaine was the first one out when she lost two hands in a row. For a girl who never stops talking being gagged was not fun. Shanya was glad when Elaine put up a struggle. It’s always much more fun to insert a ball gag when the victim resists.
The two grappled for a minute with Elaine twisting her head from side to side. Then Elaine tried to run away. Shanya had her under control but deliberately let her escape. Shanya chased after her and wrestled her to the floor. After rolling around for a while it was time to get back to the game. Shanya flipped her face down and pushed the ball in deep. A few profane “mmphs” were uttered as the black leather straps were pulled tight and securely buckled.
Shanya helped Elaine to her feet and brought her back to her chair. During their altercation the straps of Elaine’s lacy pink bra had slipped from her shoulders. The rear of her matching panties had also bunched up in her butt cleavage giving a nice view of her firm little cheeks. Shanya though it looked great and was disappointed when Elaine corrected the damage.
As the game resumed Divya said ‘You were having way too much fun.’
Shanya looked her in the eye and said ‘I hope that you’re next.’
When Elaine lost the next hand she accepted the cuffs peacefully, she was still tired from the struggle trying to avoid the gag.
The next three hands went quickly and soon the remaining three players were all gagged; the next to lose would be out. Shanya looked over her cards at Divya. She was hoping that she would be next. Divya’s full breasts were just barely contained by her shiny black brassiere. Pulling her arms back to cuff her would make them stand out even more.
Even better would be the fact that as the second player out Divya would remain bound until morning. Shanya had already imagined half a dozen ways she wanted to tie Divya up and was hoping that she would soon have to make a choice.
Unfortunately for Shanya Loke was the next low hand. Shanya watched with pleasure as Divya pulled her arms back and applied the cuffs. They clicked to their smallest size on Loke’s tiny wrists and were still a bit loose but tight enough that there would be no escape. Loke was wearing a conservative white cotton bra and panties but they became very sexy once her arms were behind her and her firm chest stuck out.
Now it was down to the final two. Divya dealt the cards. They examined their hands. Shanya discarded two, Divya three. Divya dealt the draw. They each looked at the other for any sign or clue as to the confidence they had in their cards. Then Shanya did something unexpected.
Shanya mmphed several times and pointed to her bra. Divya understood. Shanya was raising the bet with her bra. She would have to take it off if she lost this hand. That meant that Divya had to match the bet or fold. If she matched it and lost she would have to take her bra off. If she folded she would be the final loser and be hand cuffed.
It was a tough decision. Even though she likes to think of herself as a modern Indian Divya has an old fashioned cultural attitude of modesty about her breasts. Stripping to her bra had been hard enough, losing this hand and going topless would be very difficult. The alternative of folding and losing the game meant being bound for the rest of the evening, which wasn’t so bad, but it still meant being a loser which didn’t appeal to her.
The deciding factor was the possibility of watching Shanya remove her bra. Shanya had by far the most impressive chest of the foursome. All evening Divya had been sneaking glimpses of the bright red demi-cup bra that was barely containing those magnificent breasts. She placed her free hand under her left breast and gave it a bounce to signal that she was matching Shanya’s bet.
Shanya looked at her cards, then she looked Divya in the eye, then she looked intently at Divya’s breasts. She stared at them until Divya became uncomfortable and crossed her arms across her chest to hide them. Then Shanya smiled and stood.
She tucked her cards into the waistband of her bright red thong and gave her hips a shake. She was upping the ante with her panties.
Divya only had to think about it for a second. She folded. She lost her bra but kept her panties.
Shanya slammed her cards down on the table and did a little victory dance shaking her boobs at the others and wiggling her butt. She removed her gag, picked up a pair of cuffs and marched up to Divya. Standing with her tits almost touching Divya’s face she told her ‘Give me your bra sucker!’
If not for the gag Divya would have bitten Shanya’s breast. Partially just to get her to back off but also because they looked good enough to eat. She reluctantly took off her bra and put her hands behind her back. The feel of cold steel was followed by the click of the ratchet as they were closed upon her wrists.
Shanya stood back and examined her captives (she tried not to stare at Divya’s bare breasts, it wasn’t easy). Three lovely ladies all bound and gagged and at her disposal to do with as she pleased. Many thoughts crossed her mind but for now she just wanted to torment them a little longer. She disappeared into the kitchen for a moment and returned with a big bowl of bertih jagung (caramel popcorn) and a dish of ABC ( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ais_kacang ).
She slowly picked at the popcorn choosing only the biggest kernels. She slowly took small bites of her ABC. The others knew she was trying to tease them and tried to stay calm and look disinterested but eventually Elaine lost her temper. She kicked the bottom of the table trying to overturn the popcorn bowl.
Shanya grabbed the bouncing bowl and ignored the outburst. Several kernels had jumped out onto the table. She dramatically picked each up with the tip of her tongue and gave it a wag in Elaine’s direction before pulling it into her mouth and chewing it as erotically as she could. With each swallow she sighed.
Loke was the first to stand up followed by the other two. Shanya’s efforts had worked and they were annoyed. It was time to stop gloating over her victory. She bowed theatrically and apologized. To make it up to them she made them each an ABC and another big bowl of popcorn to share. It was movie time.
They had a DVD of a horror movie, Jangan Pandang Belakang (Don’t Look Behind), which in spite of being the biggest movie in Malaysian history none of them had seen.
Shanya sat them on the couch. She removed the gags and then rearranged the hand cuffs. Loke was on the left side and had her left hand cuffed to the wooden arm of the couch. Her right hand was cuffed to Divya’s left, Divya’s right to Elaine’s left and Elaine’s right to the other arm of the couch. Shanya sat off to the side in a big armchair with an equally good view of the movie and her bound buddies.
It made for a few funny moments when they had to coordinate to take a spoonful of ABC or get a handful of popcorn but the best was yet to come. When the scary parts came on each reacted differently covering their eyes, turning away or jumping in their seats which was difficult being cuffed together. Watching them squirm was more entertaining for Shanya than the movie.
When it was time for the mid-movie pee break Shanya un-cuffed their hands from the couch but then cuffed Elaine’s right to Loke’s left so they had to all go together cuffed in a circle. Shanya waited until what she thought was the appropriate moment and tried to burst in to video the elaborate procedure but they had anticipated that and locked the door.
Since each was connected to the other two Shanya tried to find out who had helped who to wipe but they weren’t talking. Fortunately none had to do more than pee.
At the conclusion of the movie it was bedtime. Elaine would be first. Shanya collected all of the hand cuffs and a gag and led her to the master bedroom which had an ornate brass head and foot board. In spite of much begging and bargaining Elaine was gagged and then cuffed spread eagle to the bed. Being rather short her limbs were stretched to the limit.
Shanya said ‘good night, sleep tight’, kissed her on the forehead and then gave each of her nipples a pinch. ‘That’s so that you have sweet dreams’ she said with a smile.
Shanya went back and collected Loke and took her to the daughter’s bedroom. It had a Princess style four-poster canopy bed; ideal for tying someone up. She looked around the room for something to use for bindings. The daughter, who took dance lessons, had a drawer full of colorful tights.
Before long Loke was the second of the group to be spread eagled on a bed. Shanya, still in a playful mood, decided to tease her a bit. Chinese are very open-minded about displays of affection with family but reserved when it comes to friends and acquaintances. Shanya got onto the bed and curled up beside Loke. She licked her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe.
The stretchiness of the tights allowed Loke to squirm and twist as Shanya worked her way from the ear and across the cheek towards Loke’s mouth. Finally Shanya sat on top of Loke, straddling her to hold her down and took hold of her head with both hands. She bent closer ever so slowly towards Loke’s lips. Just as they were about to touch Shanya gave her a quick teasing kiss on the tip of her nose and jumped out of bed.
Back on the couch Divya was waiting patiently for her turn. She had no idea what had been happening in the bedrooms but she could imagine. She was well aware of Shanya’s sexual playfulness and knew that the other two had somehow been subjected to something that was equal parts erotic and embarrassing.
Shanya entered the room carrying a roll of duct tape and a ball gag. Divya had a plan to get out of being bound and gagged again.
‘I’m very tired’ she said knowing she was only to be bound until bedtime ‘I think I’ll call it a night.’
‘Not so quickly’ said Shanya with an evil grin ‘it’s bedtime for you when I say it is. We have a movie to watch first.’
Shanya taped Divya’s hands behind her and then taped her ankles so that she couldn’t try to run away. She felt that Divya might try to escape when she saw what was coming next. She tossed the ball gag aside and peeled off a long strip of tape. Divya’s eyes went wide. ‘You’re not putting that on me’ she exclaimed.
Divya had often taped Shanya and knew that a duct tape gag was miserable and painful to take off. She didn’t mind when her wrist and ankles were done but had no intention of letting Shanya near her mouth. She twisted and turned to avoid it but soon realized why Shanya had taped her ankles, there was no escape.
Shanya was enjoying the wrestling match. A few times she was close to putting the tape on but let Divya slip away just to prolong the fun. Feeling their boobs knocking together as they tussled was nice. Finally she plastered the strip across Divya’s pretty mouth and smoothed it out. It was movie time.
Shanya had wanted to watch something a little more romantic with a bit of bondage for the second feature. After some searching she downloaded an American movie she had found called “The Snoopy Neighbor Gets Caught”. It was her first mistake. The movie was a cheap bondage video and not romantic at all.
In the first minute an attractive young woman tries to spy on her neighbor, for reasons unknown, and he captures her. Then for the next 25 minutes he ties her up and gags her in various positions and each time her clothing suffers another mishap until she lying hog tied on his basement floor with her bare tits hanging out of her torn blouse and her skirt up around her waist to give us a “panty peek”.
The second mistake was discovered shortly after the movie started. After all she went through to gag Divya she had to remove it in order to share another bowl of popcorn.
When the movie ended they both laughed at how bad it was. Shanya had hoped that it would get Divya feeling frisky so that maybe they could cuddle a bit longer. The only effect it had on them was to declare that they could do better.
It was late and time to release Divya. There was only one more bed, Shanya claimed it and Divya would be on the couch. They kissed good night.
Shanya checked in on Elaine and Loke. Both were still securely bound and sound asleep. They looked so sensual stretched out in their sexy underwear that Shanya was tempted to find a clever way to awake them but then she yawned and realized she needed to get some sleep.
She looked at her suitcase on the bedroom floor but was too tired to bother with her pajamas. She curled up on the bed and faded away.
Once released Divya cleaned the adhesive from the tape off of her wrists, ankles and lips. Then she put on a skimpy pink nightie. She was about to crawl under a blanket on the couch when she noticed. The cards were still spread out on the table. She was curious about Shanya’s winning hand; was it better than hers?
She walked over to the table and was about to pick it up when she noticed something odd. She looked closer. Then she examined the other cards. The intricate pattern on the back of them was slightly different on each one. It was a marked deck. Shanya had cheated!
Divya though for a moment. It had been a fun evening and maybe she should just let it go. Then she reconsidered.
She picked up the roll of tape. After freeing Loke and Elaine she explained Shanya’s deception to them. They slipped quietly into Shanya’s room. She looked angelic as she slept but it was the devil inside they had come for.
Elaine and Loke each grabbed an arm as Divya pressed a strip of tape over Shanya’s mouth. They pulled her off of the bed and out of the room. She was still half asleep when they hoisted her onto her back on the card table. Elaine and Loke each cuffed a wrist to the legs of the table above her head while Divya secured her ankles to the other two legs.
When Shanya began to “mmph” Divya held up the deck of dishonest cards. She knew she had been caught.
‘So what’s the plan now?’ asked Elaine.
‘The last bet was for her bra and panties’ said Divya as she held up a pair of scissors ‘so I think they belong to me since I should have won that hand.’ A few snips later and Shanya lay naked on the table.
‘Is that it’ yawned Loke ‘I’m really tired. It’s not very restful sleeping while tied up like that.’
‘You two can go back to bed’ said Divya ‘I have a bedtime treat for Shanya before I turn in.’
Shanya watched with curiosity. Loke and Elaine went towards the bedrooms but Divya went to the kitchen. In a moment Shanya could hear the whirr of the shaved ice machine she had used to make the ABC’s. Something told her that she wouldn’t need a spoon to enjoy the treat that was coming.