Postby Drummerboy » Fri Feb 08, 2013 6:19 pm
Chapter 2 - The Reveal
I awoke to the feeling of fingers lightly grazing up and down my right thigh. My brain didn't want to work at that moment, so the situation was still a mystery. I could tell that I was in a sitting position with my legs spread apart. I opened my eyes to find that I was also blindfolded. I couldn't remember why I was blindfolded, but found that when I trued to take it off, I discovered that my arms would not move.
"Ah, so he is still alive," purred a voice almost directly in front of my face. It took me a second, but I soon recognized the voice to be Kelly. Then It all came back to me: the text conversation, coming to her house, finding Sydney bound and gagged in Kelly's room, and finally Kelly taking me by surprise with the chloroform rag.
"What do you want from me? What are you going to do to me?" I asked, failing to keep a hint of fear out of my voice.
"You, Sydney, and I are going to play a little game this weekend," She said. At the mention of a "game", I began becoming slightly aroused. I hoped Kelly didn't notice. I heard her move behind me, slowly dragging her finger along my body from my thigh to my shoulder, not helping my effort to conceal my guilty pleasure. I heard her pick something up from a table behind me.
"What kind of game?" I asked, still with the same tone of slight fear, but also a little interest in my voice. I felt her undoing a knot behind my head, and a second later I saw the bandanna moving away from my eyes. I then saw what Kelly had done to me. My clothes were gone, replaced by a black, long sleeve leotard, skin-tone leggings, and black thigh high socks. I was secured to a chair by silver duck tape, my wrists and elbows tapped to the armrests, chest and waist taped to the back, and knees and ankles tapped to the chair legs, forcing my legs wide apart. I was shocked.
"Open up," said Kelly, holding the bandanna that was my blindfold moments earlier in front of my mouth. I decided to be difficult. I clamped my mouth shut. She must have had the same reaction with Sydney because as soon as I did this, she pinched my nose shut. I opened my lips, but make sure to keep my teeth clenched. I was able to breath, but not to defend myself. With the opposite hand, Kelly slowly reached in between my spread legs and squeezed, hard. I unclasped my jaw with a short gasp, and she stuffed the bandanna into my now open mouth. Out of nowhere, she then produced several strips of matching gray duct tape, sealing the entire lower half of my face. I was completely gagged. I tried to speak, but only little mpphs escaped.
"I hope you're not going to stay as defiant as this, slave," She said, slowly walking into my field of vision. She was dressed the same way she was when I arrived, except now her jeans were replaced with extremely short spandex shorts. She looked incredible. Unfortunately for me, her beauty was enough to make my excitement un-hideable.
She took notice and gave an evil grin. She walked right up to me and bent down until we were eye level, nearly nose to nose.
"For that, slave, you will be punished," she grinned, and once again slowly reached in between my legs. I struggled to break out of the chair, but it was useless. She found my sweet spot, and once again squeezed hard. All I could do is moan in pain until she released me. It hurt bad, but I also found that for some reason I liked the pain. Her next move caught me by surprise. As she had a hold of me, she leaned down and put her lips against the duct tape covering mine. After a few seconds of gag kissing, she moved back.
"You know, slave, I think we could make this work. Oh you're so cute tied like that," she said. I was completely confused. "I can tell you don't know what's going on. So, allow me to explain...to both my new slaves." Kelly got up and left me alone in the room. I heard some rustling, and Kelly returned, pulling Sydney on a leash. Sydney was dressed the same as when I found her. She had black leather cuffs on both her wrists and ankles. She had a short chain on her ankles, allowing her to only take short, hobbled steps. She also had a black collar around her neck, and the same gag that was keeping me silent. They walked till Sydney was about ten feet in front of me. Both of us took in the other's situation, avoiding each other's eyes
"Down on your knees, slave," Kelly commanded. Reluctantly, Sydney sank to her knees. Kelly grabbed a roll of tape, and knelt in front of her. She wrapped the tape around her thighs several times. Sydney was now tied almost exactly the same way that I found her, except now her thighs were tightly secured together.
"So, slaves, you may be wondering why I have you here, bound and gagged the way you are? Well, it all started when you texted us that question, Noah: 'Have either of you been tied up?' I realized that I was the only one out of all three that had actually had experience at bondage. Back before I moved here, I would spend every weekend either bound and gagged, or keeping someone else bound and gagged." She took her phone out of her waistband and opened her gallery. She turned the phone in my direction and flicked through some of the pictures. Nearly every one was of her, bound and gagged, all in clothes that showed off her amazing body. Her bondage ranged from simple "just for fun" to the more extreme. Every couple pictures, there were images of different people, both guys and girls, in the same situation as Kelly. All I could do was sit there and watch the strangely arousing pictures fly by.
"I already showed these to Sydney...well she found them snooping through my phone. That is why she is a slave and not a master. Anyways, I am what they call a switch, you know what that is?" I nodded and she continued "Good, so usually I am the sub on the weekends, but I've been a little more on the dom side of things. I recently made a friend in the bondage supply world, and now I can get almost anything on the market dirt cheap, although I did have to serve as her slave for a weekend. Fem-doms can be very kinky by the way," she said with a kinky smile aimed towards Sydney. Sydney let out a small squeak of fear and Kelly giggled. "So recently she sent me a big box of goodies she want's me to test, so she can be sure it's safe. Some of the stuff I already broke in for you," she zoned out for a second, remembering whatever bondage fantasy she had fulfilled.
She came back to reality and walked quickly behind me and grabbed something off the table. She walked up behind me, slowly saying "this being one of them," and attached a white bondage collar around my neck, same as Sydney. She took a look at her two slaves and said "This weekend, You're going to make your master so happy!" causing both of us slaves to gulp simultaneously...