Bound to be news

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu Aug 06, 2015 8:38 am

“And that was the 10 o’clock news, have a good evening” sexy brunette news reader Jasmine concluded to her viewing audience, finishing the week’s news shows at this time. She had been covering for a friend, the owner of the TV station due to several presenters leaving for a rival one all at once. As she prepared her bag and said her goodbyes, thanking her friend once again for the opportunity, the petite, curvaceous brunette walked out of the building towards her car.

As she unlocked her average car, and placed her bags and coat in the boot, she straightened out her short black skirt as she checked her outfit over. Accompanying it was a pair of tights, a lime green tight blouse and a pair of knee high boots. As soon as she was satisfied, she was just about to re-close the back of her car when she felt something hit her neck. She looked around and couldn’t see anything in the dark, large and empty car-park but she noticed she was growing ever more tired at an alarming rate. She had just enough energy to pull the dart out of her neck and read it through her increasing blurriness.

“slee-sleeping dart” and with that she passed out on the floor by the side of her car.

From the bushes a few metres away, a figure waited to make sure the coast was clear and she was definitely hit and under. A few moments later he acted, sneaking across to where she lay and getting a good look at her. He wasted no time as he tipped the contents of his bag next to her, beginning by tying her wrists together tightly behind her with a length of white rope. Ropes around her elbows and ankles followed before he helped her sit up and secured her arms to her back by two ropes above and below her busty chest.

After securing ropes around her lower knees, upper knees and thighs, the figure stood Jasmine up and leaned her on the car. A tight crotch rope was the next bond to be secured to the beauty before his hands began to have a good fondle of her bulging chest. She was young and very attractive, just the type of woman he had been searching for for months and now she was finally his after lengthy preparations.

Jasmine was then picked up and lowered slowly into the boot of her own car, which had been cleared by the man before this manoeuvre. Once inside he wasted no time making her as helpless as he could. A large red ball-gag slotted perfectly between her teeth, which when added to several strips of grey duct tape over the top, made a very effective gag. A latex mask was the final addition to her face, covering her head completely apart from two holes for her nostrils and a hole at the top where her brunette ponytail was pushed through. The final addition to her bonds was the use of a tight hogtie rope, connecting her wrist and ankle bonds so that they almost touched. He slapped her large ass a few times before he left her. As much as he liked her, he knew she didn’t belong to him.

After making sure he left nothing behind, he soon jumped into the driving seat of her car and drove off towards his intended destination.
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Re: Bound to be news

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:51 am

Jasmine slowly awoke already sensing she was far away from her home and usual bed. As she looked around the cosy room she was in, it appeared as if she was in some form of bedroom. A locked solid wooden door looked the only way out, with no windows to give her a clue what time of day it was. One solitary light hung down from the ceiling with a cream light shade that gave it a classic appeal. She looked down at herself and noticed just how tightly she was bound.

Perched in a chair, her arms secured together at the wrists and elbows with duct-tape whilst her legs were similarly secured at the ankles, lower and upper knees as well as her thighs. Tape was wrapped above and below her breasts to the chair, making her busty chest bulge even further whilst further tape was secured around her ankle bonds to one of the lower bars of the chair. As she tried to stretch her jaw, she found the task impossible. A large white bit gag filled it and made any brief murmurs of speech difficult and reasonably quiet.

Jasmine had also been stripped down to her underwear, with the effect of the tape bindings emphasising her cleavage a little more than she was used to and comfortable with in such uncertain surroundings. She tried to recollect what exactly had happened, but her mind drew a blank. She couldn’t piece together just how she had got here or why.

Suddenly the door began to make noises as the many locks on it began to make unlocking sounds. As the door slowly began to creak open, she looked over with nervous apprehension, seeing the shadow of a figure beginning to enter the room.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...