Re: Can Bondage Save The World? M/F+
Posted: Sat May 22, 2021 7:16 pm
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After being transported back to England i was soon on the hunt for my next captive. It wasnt long before I found the right candidate.
At the local university library, librarian Kiki had begun her shift on the front desk. As it was a saturday she was expecting a quiet day as the last place typical students would want to head to on a weekend would be a library.
Kiki was 32 with long light brown and blonde hair. She was an attractive woman with a large pair of breasts and a slim figure. She wore a pair of glasses not for sight problems but for the fashion. Her outfit for the day was a grey long sleeved cotton blouse which was low cut and showed off plenty of cleavage. She also wore a short red skirt and dark opaque tights. On the floor under the desk were her red high heels which were off her feet. She was busy taking advantage of the peace and quiet as she read an erotic novel from the adult section with her nylon clad feet resting on the desk.
The novel was one of her favourites; she had read it several times before but it always worked to make her feel aroused.
At the other end of the building i made my way into the library. I was quiet as I spied on her from an aisle. I could see she was another world away, distracted by what she was reading.
Satisfied we would be alone i headed back to the door and locked it with the handle lock from the inside before i made my wy with confidence to the front desk.
“WHAT ARE YOU READING?” I said loudly making her jump as she looked at me startled. I picked up the novel from her hand and skimmed the title and a bit of the page she was on.
“I was...I was just repairing it.” She stumbled. Her face was blushing. It was clear she was not expecting to be interrupted. Only after a few moments did it dawn on her why i may be here.
“Unless you can repair things with your eyes...i doubt that.” I retorted in a friendly manner. “The Capture Of The Huntress? Well i’ve not read that but judging by the picture on the back cover its not for everybody.”
“Yes...well...umm” Kiki replied, still blushing like she was being told off.
“Well.” I responded slapping the book shut and placing it on the desk her feet had vacated. “You are in luck. You get to have a similar story all about you. Shall we call it the capture of the librarian?” I winked with a wry smile.
Its amazing how a change of expression can make someone go from blushing in embarrassment to feeling naughty. Kiki was no different.
“Oh really?” She giggled. “Is that because you are the hunter? What would happen to this librarian?” She asked, her fingers twirling a strand of her hair.
“Well...i guess i could tell you but this is more of an interactive story. It hasn't been finished yet.” I replied as the theme of book related flirting continued.
“Well...i’d like to begin this interactive tale.” She purred and just like that she was putty in my hand.
I grabbed some supplies from my bag and went around the desk so that i was close to her. “Stand to your feet, turn around and out your hands behind your back.” I instructed as she did what was asked. Once she was in position i could start.
Out of my bag came a big role of grey duct tape. I began by pulling her wrists together behind her back and taping around them tightly. With her wrists secure i taped around her elbows and below her breasts next, making sure the tape was tight and thick for the bonds. I finished her upper body by taping around her upper arms and above her breasts, making her breasts bulge between the tape.
With her upper body secure i was eager to keep her quiet and what better way was there than to insert a large bright red ballgag between her expectant crimson lipstick lips? Once the ball was in place i made sure it was firmly secured behind her head.
“Now thats much better.” I smiled playfully as my attention turned to her legs. Using the same duct tape i pulled her legs together and taped tightly around her ankles followed by her shins, lower knees, thighs and upper legs. Her nylon clad legs bulged between the tape bonds as she purred behind her gag, smitten.
“Oh i love this story.” I chuckled as i picked her up over my shoulder and carried her into one of the vacant private study rooms.
After being transported back to England i was soon on the hunt for my next captive. It wasnt long before I found the right candidate.
At the local university library, librarian Kiki had begun her shift on the front desk. As it was a saturday she was expecting a quiet day as the last place typical students would want to head to on a weekend would be a library.
Kiki was 32 with long light brown and blonde hair. She was an attractive woman with a large pair of breasts and a slim figure. She wore a pair of glasses not for sight problems but for the fashion. Her outfit for the day was a grey long sleeved cotton blouse which was low cut and showed off plenty of cleavage. She also wore a short red skirt and dark opaque tights. On the floor under the desk were her red high heels which were off her feet. She was busy taking advantage of the peace and quiet as she read an erotic novel from the adult section with her nylon clad feet resting on the desk.
The novel was one of her favourites; she had read it several times before but it always worked to make her feel aroused.
At the other end of the building i made my way into the library. I was quiet as I spied on her from an aisle. I could see she was another world away, distracted by what she was reading.
Satisfied we would be alone i headed back to the door and locked it with the handle lock from the inside before i made my wy with confidence to the front desk.
“WHAT ARE YOU READING?” I said loudly making her jump as she looked at me startled. I picked up the novel from her hand and skimmed the title and a bit of the page she was on.
“I was...I was just repairing it.” She stumbled. Her face was blushing. It was clear she was not expecting to be interrupted. Only after a few moments did it dawn on her why i may be here.
“Unless you can repair things with your eyes...i doubt that.” I retorted in a friendly manner. “The Capture Of The Huntress? Well i’ve not read that but judging by the picture on the back cover its not for everybody.”
“Yes...well...umm” Kiki replied, still blushing like she was being told off.
“Well.” I responded slapping the book shut and placing it on the desk her feet had vacated. “You are in luck. You get to have a similar story all about you. Shall we call it the capture of the librarian?” I winked with a wry smile.
Its amazing how a change of expression can make someone go from blushing in embarrassment to feeling naughty. Kiki was no different.
“Oh really?” She giggled. “Is that because you are the hunter? What would happen to this librarian?” She asked, her fingers twirling a strand of her hair.
“Well...i guess i could tell you but this is more of an interactive story. It hasn't been finished yet.” I replied as the theme of book related flirting continued.
“Well...i’d like to begin this interactive tale.” She purred and just like that she was putty in my hand.
I grabbed some supplies from my bag and went around the desk so that i was close to her. “Stand to your feet, turn around and out your hands behind your back.” I instructed as she did what was asked. Once she was in position i could start.
Out of my bag came a big role of grey duct tape. I began by pulling her wrists together behind her back and taping around them tightly. With her wrists secure i taped around her elbows and below her breasts next, making sure the tape was tight and thick for the bonds. I finished her upper body by taping around her upper arms and above her breasts, making her breasts bulge between the tape.
With her upper body secure i was eager to keep her quiet and what better way was there than to insert a large bright red ballgag between her expectant crimson lipstick lips? Once the ball was in place i made sure it was firmly secured behind her head.
“Now thats much better.” I smiled playfully as my attention turned to her legs. Using the same duct tape i pulled her legs together and taped tightly around her ankles followed by her shins, lower knees, thighs and upper legs. Her nylon clad legs bulged between the tape bonds as she purred behind her gag, smitten.
“Oh i love this story.” I chuckled as i picked her up over my shoulder and carried her into one of the vacant private study rooms.