#chairtied
Hostage in a chair… from a commissioned set. For more photos head on over too….
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Audrey bound simply in this set. She plays a kidnapped damsel, with tears and simple restraints.
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It came across so perfectly! I thought it was so funny. That’s why I laughed. Rewind the footage and see
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Bondage Therapy – Olivia
Author’s Note: Well, fellow readers, you may recall we gave one of the local damsels, Jessica, the bondage therapy treatment. Bondage therapy is a wonderful service offered by those trusty kidnappers, Meg & Nicole as part of their now famous company, Have Damsel, Will Kidnap, Inc. And there’s a new girl in town greatly in need of therapy. Olivia’s clothing line business in Damseltown is wildly successful, but the poor dear is working too hard. But don’t worry. Bondage Therapy is coming to the rescue! Let’s check in with Olivia:
Olivia’s Story: Thanks, Horseguy! Well today was my lucky day, dear readers. First of all, I got in to have a session with Dr. Jill. I have been so stressed lately. I love Damseltown & my clothing line is selling great, but I can’t seem to stop working! I was sooooo stressed! Dr. Jill was so sweet & completely sympathized with my plight. She gently stroked my hair & said, “Olivia, my dear, I can totally see you are such a state. So, I am going to prescribe a good dose of Bondage Therapy!” “Oh, Dr. Jill,” I asked, “What does that involve?” “Well, gorgeous,” Dr. Jill replied, “When you go home tonight, one of my hired girls will be waiting for you with a big bag of cotton rope, and she’s going to tie you up good & tight. That way, you’ll be nice & relaxed for the weekend.” “Oh, that sounds like just the ticket, Dr. Jill! Thank you!” Then I blushed a little & confessed: “You know, Dr. Jill, when I was in college, my roommate use to tie me up, and I…I really enjoyed it!” “Oh, sweetie, that’s sounds nice. Maybe tonight’s session will bring back those good memories.” “It certainly might,” I mused, “I will never forget Meg.” “Oh, what a coincidence, Olivia!” Dr. Jill exclaimed, “The girl that’s going to bind you is called Meg as well!”
Well, we compared notes – same age, same love of bondage, pretty lesbian – my goodness, my captor for the weekend was going to be my college girlfriend, Meg! I left Dr. Jill’s in a hurry. I couldn’t wait to get back home, so I could be roped up by Meg. When I pulled into my driveway, I noticed a big van parked in front of my house. I’ll bet that was Meg & Nicole’s famous kidnap van! If I was lucky, maybe I could ‘catch a ride’ in it!
And there was beautiful Meg at my doorstep. With her arms folded, she gave me a flirty look, saying, “My, my, Olivia, aren’t you the sexy little fox?” I went up to her & we hugged tightly. I got a bit turned on when we briefly kissed. I always had the hots for Meg! I then noticed a large gym bag with some white rope hanging out. “My goodness, Meg,” I said, “Is all that rope for me?” “It sure is, gorgeous,” Meg replied, “I have all kinds of interesting knots planned out for you.” Then, I spied a large of roll of wide, white tape on top of the bag. I playfully picked it up, slightly unrolled a length of tape & held it close to my mouth. “Oh, Meg,” I said coyly, “You actually brought tape wide enough for my big mouth!”
Meg gave a loud laugh, then firmly clapped her hand over her mouth. She didn’t want to attract attention from the neighbors. They might think she was a home invader taking me hostage (which wouldn’t be a bad thing!). Meg gently took my hand & led me through the front door. “Let’s go in, sweetheart,” she said, “I’ll make you nice & comfy for the weekend.”
As Meg closed & locked the door, she asked me, “Olivia, would you like to change into something more comfortable before I rope you up?” “Oh, no, Meg, I think I’ll stay in my business clothes. I would love to do a little role-playing, if you don’t mind. I really like that home invasion scenario you just mentioned. So, let’s pretend you’re robbing my house & I unexpectedly come home early from work. I’ve already closed the door behind me, and I try to run outside, but thankfully you grab me just in time. Then, you start tying me up!” “I love it!” exclaimed Meg, “Let’s start!”
Without going outside, I pretended I had just arrived home, quickly opening & shutting the door. Pretty Meg was also pretending, rummaging through my drawers. I acted startled: “OMG! Who are you!” Like a cute damsel in distress, I ran to the door (or tried to run in my heels). It wasn’t hard for Meg to catch me. One of her large (and beautiful) hands easily managed to grab the wrists of both my hands and force them behind my back. She wrapped her free arm around my waist & started dragging me into the living room. Well, I wasn’t going to make it this easy! I started yelling (not too loudly) for help. Quick as a flash, Meg moved the hand holding my waist & firmly clapped it over my mouth.
Just for show, I struggled a bit, but soon gave into the sensuality of Meg’s soft, smooth hand. Meg whispered in my ear, “Now, now, gorgeous, we don’t want to disturb the neighbors, do we?” I giggled through my handgag, then stayed perfectly still with my hands behind my back while Meg got out some rope. From the first loop of rope securing my hands, I was in ecstasy. Dr. Jill was right. Bondage therapy was going to be perfect for me! Of course, I still role-played a little. “Please don’t hurt me,” I said in a mock pleading voice, “I’ll do anything you want…heehee.” We couldn’t help it. We both started laughing. “Oh, Olivia,” Meg reminisced, “Doesn’t this remind you of that wonderful time in college when my friend, Natalie, & I grabbed you & hogtied you in your dorm room?” I closed my eyes & smiled, remembering that wonderful moment while Natalie mercilessly tickled my feet. Of course, my laughter was muffled by several pieces of high quality duct tape sealing my mouth shut. What fun!
While I was daydreaming, Meg had my upper body fully tied – upper arms bound tightly behind my back & a very nice chest harness (of course, Meg fondled my breasts when bringing around the rope – such a bad girl!) “Now, beautiful,” Meg said, “Let’s have you sit in this chair & I’ll tie up those sexy legs of yours.” Meg led me to a chair in the living room, sat me down & first roped up my ankles, then my lower legs. Then, with her beautiful hands, she hiked up my skirt. “I don’t mean to get fresh, Olivia,” she said, winking, “But I have to make sure those pretty thighs of yours are roped together.” I smiled as Meg continued to knot me up. Each wrap of rope seemed to turn me on a notch higher!
“Thank you for tying me up so comfortably, Ms. Home Invader,” I said jokingly. “You’re welcome, beautiful,” Meg replied, “But, you know what? You’re talking too much! It’s time to tape your mouth shut, don’t you think, baby?” Well, you would get no argument from me! I closed my mouth & stayed perfectly still while Meg hovered a huge piece of microfoam white tape in front of my face. She carefully applied it over my mouth, smoothing it over with her gorgeous hands. Hmmmmmm! It felt so sexy! Now, I was nice & quiet (for once!).
Meg stepped back to admire her handiwork. “You may have noticed, my sweet Olivia, that I haven’t even used half the rope in my bag. So, I think we should use the rest to make sure you’re extra secure in that chair, don’t you think?” With my mouth sealed shut, I couldn’t really answer, but I did nod enthusiastically! As she was untangling a long coil of rope, Meg said, “I was thinking you could stand yourself up & try & hop away. Why, you could hurt yourself!” I made a muffled giggle through my gag. Meg is so funny!
Meg first devised another harness that ran from my shoulders & looped around the top the chair. She then wrapped two layers of rope around my waist & tied them to the back of the chair. She intricately wrapped rope around my upper legs, so they were firmly secured to the chair seat. Finally, she devised a nice bit of ropework that attached my ankles to the chair’s bottom rungs. I was soooooo secure! I couldn’t move an inch! (And loving every minute of it!) Meg again stepped back, but this time she wanted to take a picture of me. Look at the photo above. Kind of sexy, don’t you agree? Meg said later it was the perfect photo to use in the new Bondage Dating Service she & Nicole just started. Hmmmm, maybe I could attract another pretty lesbian to kidnap me!
Meg then went into the kitchen, rummaged around a bit, then came back out. “We’re in luck, gorgeous. Looks like you have enough for me to fix us a nice, romantic dinner. And such a wonderful wine selection too. Oh, don’t get up, sweetie – (haha, Meg) – give me a few minutes & I’ll prepare something delicious for us.” She gave me a flirty look & blew me a kiss. I managed to make a kissing sound through my taped mouth. Meg is just the best!
Well, Meg certainly gave me a meal to remember. When she set the table, she didn’t untie me, but just moved the chair to the table. She then carefully peeled off my gag (didn’t hurt a bit – love microfoam tape!). And, while I was still securely bound to the chair, Meg fed me & gave me sips of wine. I found it very erotic! “You’re so much fun to babysit, Olivia,” Meg said, “And, speaking of babysitting, I have to get you ready for bedtime soon.” Meg came over & held my face with her hands. “Here’s what I’m going to do, Olivia. I’m going to untie you – temporarily of course, then I’m going to help you undress, take you to your bedroom, tie you up again – extra secure this time, tape that talkative mouth of yours shut, and finally, sweetie, I’m going to make such sweet love to you & make you forget all about that crazy job of yours. How does that sound, baby?” “OMG, Meg!” I responded, “I am totally wet just thinking about what you said. Thank you so much! I…I love you, Meg.” And with that, we exchanged a deep kiss.
For now, I won’t share the details of our wonderful night together, but, to say the least, I was making some very pleasurable ‘mmmmmphs’ through my tape gag. Love & kisses to you all, Olivia.
Author’s Note: You may recognize this lovely model, Olivia Fairfax, from the site, “Heels & Rope” (an affiliate of the good folks at Ropexpert). They know how to tie up their girls, and, as you can see, they use a generous amount of rope. From what I know, Olivia is a gorgeous, smart, sweet damsel with a wonderful British accent, but…she can’t keep her mouth shut! And Olivia knows it. So, she was very appreciative when a nice, wide piece of microfoam tape was smoothed over lower face. Now, she’s nice & quiet for this awesome photo shoot!
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