## Mass capture...a remedy of success

Post by putasockinit2 » Wed Nov 25, 2015 9:37 am

People wouldn’t believe me if I told them I was going to carry out a mass capture event; which is probably why I tried not to know many people. Having recently acquired a lot of money to purchase a secluded stately home, I had all the tools and secrets I would need to carry out such an operation.
My first victim was a hairdresser named Chloe who I had found attractive when I saw her walking around on her lunch break. She was young, blonde and busty; just how I liked as I watched her walk down the road. I stalked outside of her workplace for most of the afternoon from my van, knowing all I had to do was get close to her.
Eventually the time on my watch just passed 5 when she walked out of the front of the salon and started her journey home. She was wearing pair of black tight leggings on her legs, black slightly heeled shoes and a black tank top on her top half with a leather jacket undone over the top.
Now I should probably make the reader aware at this point, there was a reason I was sure I was going to succeed. I had developed and mass produced numerous amounts of a drug I had invented in secret. One which made whoever was injected submit with an urge for bondage immediately. Farfetched it would seem, but not in this case as I got out my van and walked towards the pavement where she was headed. I slipped around the corner inn alleyway and waited with patience, needle in hand.
When she stepped around the corner, still texting on her phone I finally got my chance. I pulled her towards me, wrapped my hand tightly around her mouth and injected her neck with the chemical. She stood there for a few moments in shock at being jumped on like she had been but after a few moments, her eyes flickered and I slowly removed my grasp.
She stood there next to me, not wanting to run away just smiling. I whispered in her ear.
“You are going to hold my hand and walk with me to the van.”
“Yes master.” She replied, clutching my hand in hers before I began walking back from where she had come from. For the first time experimenting with the substance for real, I was surprised just how effective it was. We walked to the van where I opened the door and she got in the passenger seat.
“Release your grip of my hand and sit down in the passenger seat.” I ordered as she replied with the same response before doing just that. The slight downside to this drug was for a little while I would have to help her a little with non-specified tasks. But that was a good price to pay as I removed her jacket and clipped her seatbelt around her body. She sat in the seat still, smiling as she looked at me. I placed the belt between her breasts and gave them a tight squeeze just to check. To my slight relief the way she was was genuine, she moaned with delight instead of slapping me. With my first girl induced, I got in and drove off home, happy with one for the time being. It was a start.
As I drove up the track towards my house I stopped the van outside as she turned her head to look at me. Her blonde hair was still in a neat ponytail and her slightly tanned complexion gave her a certain appeal. I wanted to test her bondage cravings. I handed her a set of handcuffs, leg irons and a chain that ran between them.
“Put this on please.” I asked as she took the items from me.
“Yes master, thank you.” She replied, locking her ankles in the leg irons to start with, followed by cuffing her wrists in front of her and attaching the chain between the two, padlocking it in place. Now she was restrained just how I wanted.
“Wait for me to help you out and then walk in with me.”
“Sure master.” She replied as I waked around to her side of the vehicle, opened the door and helped her out. I had already removed her seat belt as she carefully stepped down onto the concrete floor with her severely reduced stride. My hand planted several spanks on her nice firm ass as I got a good feel of her up close for the first time. She was a very beautiful woman.
We walked inside the house and down into the basement first as she walked as quick as she could whilst she was still severely cuffed.
Once we reached the centre of the black floor the fun could finally begin for real. I un-cuffed her completely as I put her restraints to the side before I turned back to her.
“Strip.”
“Yes master.” She replied, eager to impress me as she quickly removed her black tight tank top, followed by her leggings. Her white socks and matching bra and panties later joined the pile before she stood naked before me. With her now naked I passed her a few new items of clothing from the drawer in the cupboard across the room. A pair of black latex leggings, a pair of tights and a black sports bra was handed to her before she began putting them on to my instruction. The tights went on before her leggings, to cover her feet in a material I found sexy.
Dressed how I wanted her for now, I got on with her first real restraints as I picked up my first item of choice and returned her smile.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
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### Re: Mass capture...a remedy of success

Post by putasockinit2 » Wed Nov 25, 2015 5:21 pm

It didn’t take much effort to slip a latex straight jacket over her arms and strap the three buckles up on the back of it to keep it on her. With the garment in place I began completing the rest of the straps. The next one was one that ranged from her waist and secured to a buckle on her back, placing the strap in between her legs which gave off the similar effect to a tight crotch rope.
Her arms were then crossed and strapped together in front of her in typical straight jacket fashion before the final one wrapped over her chest and around her body, helping to keep her arms and body in such a restricted position.
With the straight jacket on her effectively I sat her down on the floor as she squirmed a little, testing her bonds. I crossed her legs in front of her and added a single length of rope tightly around her ankles as she was now forced to sit cross legged. She looked up at me from beneath her restraints and gave me a smile. Chemically induced or not, it looked like she was enjoying her treatment here.
It was with great delight when I picked up the gag I was going to use to accompany her white straight jacket with black straps. A large black ball gag was slowly pushed into her open mouth after I had asked her to open it for me. Once it was buckled behind her head I ran my hands slowly up and down her thighs a few times before I switched off the light and left her alone down there, locking the door behind me as I went on the hunt for my next victim.
It was around 7:30ish in the evening as I started my search once again for a good looking woman. It was still quite warm and so people walking around weren’t dressed in much. Eventually I spotted her as she walked out of a modelling agency building. She was a tall brunette who quite clearly lived up to the model occupation I expected of her. Her breasts were considerably sized and on show in her revealing pink tank top. Just like Chloe, Holly wore leggings on her legs but red high heels completed her look.
What made her too good an opportunity to miss was how she acted to who was presumably her assistant Michelle.
“Will you hurry up, I’m a busy woman I haven’t got time to wait for people like you. Stop wasting my time.”
“Yes Holly, sorry Holly.” The woman said in a rushed, nervous tone. She looked like Holly’s pack mule as she carried an abundance of folders in her arms yet in reality she was probably just a ordinary personal assistant to a model with a bad attitude.
Michelle began to intrigue me increasingly more as they walked up the road towards my vehicle. A short black skirt and white blouse gave her an official, formal look whilst her glasses hid much of her good looking face. She was smaller than the woman she was walking with, probably around 5”5 although her breasts were equally as large. She had a kind of nerdy yet cute look about her.
With them both rapidly approaching, still together and I had to think fast if I wanted to catch them both. Eventually an idea landed in my head and I got into position. I looked around the corner and waited until they were on the pavement a few metres in front of my van before I waked around the corner, phone in hand and deliberately walked into poor Michelle, making her drop the vast array of folders onto the floor.
“Oh my gosh, I’m sorry I should have looked where I was going. Here let me help you pick them up.”
“So you should be, sheesh get out of my way I’m going home. It was as she turned her back on me that I quickly reached behind her and injected her with a fresh dose of the chemical. She stood still, stunned for a few seconds as the chemicals took effect. Michelle looked up at me, stunned and unsure what to do. To get her on side I had to think fast.
“Sorry, I saw you two walking up the road and saw the way she was speaking to you and putting you down. Someone needed to put her in her place. I think you will enjoy this.” I whispered as she looked up at me confused for a second as I lowered her hands and placed the papers on the floor again.
“Bend down and pick up each and every one of those folders. I want you to carry them.”
To Michelle’s immediate surprise the woman turned around, smiled and picked up each and every folder. These folders she was struggling to carry previously were no longer her problem as the model she worked for had lost her bad attitude and seemingly all self control, doing whatever I asked of her.
“How…how did you do that?” she asked, perplexed completely. “I…I, she’s never acted like this before.”
“I can’t tell you how, let’s just say she was injected with something okay? Now how would you like an opportunity for revenge? You can punish her however you like or I ca do it for you?” I smiled as I helped the girl to her feet.
“What do you mean? You are the first person to get her to actually be nice to me and help. What did you have in mind to punish her?” the girl smiled as she looked at the smiling, helpless Holly.
I whispered in her ear and she giggled with delight.
“Wow that would be cool, are you sure this is okay?”
“It will be fine, just our secret.” I smiled, as she nodded her head. She wanted to accompany us however unknown to her I had different plans for how she would get revenge on Holly.
Michelle watched in amazement as I told Holly to dump the files in the back of the van and sit inside, lying on the floor until I said otherwise. It took only a few moments for her to complete my request as she waited, lying down ready for the journey.
I offered Michelle the passenger seat as we drove off towards my home. An excited Michelle in my passenger seat was accompanied in the back by a lying down, effectively helpless Holly under my control.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: Mass capture...a remedy of success

Post by putasockinit2 » Thu Nov 26, 2015 9:35 am

On the way back home, I pulled into a discreet country lay by as I switched off the engine and turned to face Michelle.
“Why have we stopped? Something wrong?” she asked a little confused. Outside we were surrounded by woods with very little chance of being noticed and an even lesser chance of someone coming through. This wooded area was part of the estate that I owned with one captive already back there. I had to make sure Michelle was on my side before we returned or things could get…difficult.
“Nothing wrong. I thought you might like a chance to humiliate her in the back for a bit in the woods.”
“Oh right, yeah sure. Sorry I’ve never done anything like this before. What if someone sees us?”
“Very unlikely, nobody usually comes down here anyway and we are going deep into the forest.” I smiled as we both decided to get out and open the back door. Michelle was a little nervous and unsure what to do to Holly. She felt a little pressure to take this stance yet a part of her also wanted to take up this opportunity.
As the van door opened, Holly was still led down in the centre of the van just as she had been told to even though she had probably been rolled around several times.
“Get up. Take off your top and walk towards Michelle.” I ordered towards her a she immediately shot up and took off her pink tank top, leaving her in just her black bra and leggings with her high heels. She then walked over and stood next to Michelle who looked at her.
“What should I do to her?” she asked me as I fiddled about in the back of the van.
“Spank her hard several times. Punish her, you know you want to. Now is your chance.” I replied as she bent her over a nearby fallen tree trunk segment and began to slap her firm ass hard. I could tell by about the 3rd or 4th slap she began to grow in confidence as Holly stayed still and took each and every hit.
Unfortunately for Michelle she had turned her back on me. I approached her slowly and quietly while she was busy yelling “Slut” as well as giving reasons for each slap e.g. “That is for shouting at me earlier.” She was concentrating so much on Holly it wasn’t until she felt a needle prick her neck that she realised what I had done. She immediately stopped spanking.
“Sorry, you didn’t think I would risk a woman coming here not injected, who knows what you would have reported back had you wanted to leave.” I winked as I watched her eyes shift whilst it took effect. Once it had taken full effect I smiled and pulled Holly up from the log.
“Good Sluts. Michelle you will strip for me now.” I smirked as the dark haired girl began by removing her blouse, followed by her skirt and shoes. Without the embarrassment that would surely have been inevitable otherwise, she quickly removed her purple bra and panties as well as her tights, leaving her naked and exposed for me.
“Good slave, I will make sure Holly is punished for you anyway.” I winked at her before I ordered her to open her mouth and a large black ball gag soon filled it as it was strapped behind her head. I then grabbed two zip ties from my pocket and used the first on her wrists, crossing them behind her as I secured them together tightly.
I then told Holly to stay still as I marched Michelle to the back of the van and sat her down inside. Her ankles were then crossed and zip-tied tightly like her wrists before I left her inside and returned to Holly.
“I like your Leggings Holly.” I smiled, as I closed the van door and sat on the log she had just been bent over. “Sit on my lap.”
“Thank you and yes sir.” She smiled, sitting obligingly on my lap. I liked the warm sensation on my nether regions as she sat still while I began to kiss her neck and fondle her boobs through her bra.
“What would you say if I mentioned I wanted to spend the night alone with you tonight?”
“I would be honoured master, it would be a true privilege.” She smiled.
“Excellent, now kiss me before gag you.” I whispered, loving the control of her actions as she turned around and began to kiss me hard on the lips. Our tongues met and we made out for a good few passionate minutes.
Only when I broke off from her did the bondage begin again, two more zip-ties were produced after I had fitted another large black ball gag In between her red lips. Just like Michelle although she wasn’t as naked, her ankles and wrists were crossed and tightly secured together and behind her respectively. She sat on the log looking up at me from her bonds with a glint in her eye.
I began to rub her crotch with my hand as she began to moan from beneath her gag. I could tell she was horny and this treatment only added to the sexual tension she felt in her loins. I continued until she came once before I picked her up and dumped her in the back of the van next to Michelle before we drove off.
I had plenty more planned for the three of them as well as a few more women I wanted to join this secret little club.
(Hope people are enjoying this )
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: Mass capture...a remedy of success

Post by putasockinit2 » Mon Nov 30, 2015 5:20 pm

As I arrived back at the house I was pleased with my day’s work. Three beautiful ladies were now under my control and were now interested in this bondage lifestyle. However as the outside world began to dim, I opened up the house once again and proceeded to carry Holly in first before Michelle. After I locked the van up once again, I returned to see them both lying where I had dumped them, on the floor in the lounge playfully struggling against their bonds.
I walked over to Michelle first as I ran my hand along her stomach before one went south and squeezed at her pussy. She stopped still and moaned from beneath her gag, suggesting this was a very sensitive area for her. I continued to grope, getting her aroused and sweating as she battled to contain her cum. Just as she was getting highly aroused I stopped, much to her agony as she arched up, trying to get more of the touch that made her body react in this way.
“Not now.” I whispered before I picked her up over my shoulder and carried her into the kitchen. I placed her naked body on the table before I removed her two zip ties, grabbing a bag of ropes as I prepared to deal with her in a very important role.
I sat her in the middle of the dining table, still gagged as I didn’t want any distractions. Several coils of red rope were tossed onto one of the chairs as I began by pulling each of her legs into a spread-eagle position, using two lengths of red rope to secure her ankles to the table legs.
With her legs secure I told her to lift her arms up, which she did obligingly. I began with two lengths above and below her busty chest before I used a few more to turn it into a tight breast harness. The red rope looked very attractive against her skin whilst also making her boobs bulge slightly from the pressure. If she was going to be the table ornament, she was going to be the best possible bondage one.
With her hands raised above her head I slowly bent her backwards so she was lying flat on the table surface before I grabbed another length of red rope and secured her wrists together tightly above her head. A rope connected to each of her forearms respectively and their nearest table leg finished off her position whilst also fixing her in position as she was put on show for my delight. Now she was how I wanted, I finally removed the gag from her lips, giving her a sip of water as she lay there restrained for me.
“How does it feel to be my little, sexy table ornament?” I smiled as I massaged her boobs softly.
“I am honoured master.” She replied, lying there almost in a trance, allowing me to do how I wish.
“Good. Well until I’m ready, put your lips together.” I smiled as she complied. Several strips of grey duct tape followed as they were pressed down over her tender lips. I then left her in her fixed position, ready for later as I turned my attention back to Holly.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...