Fired (M/F)

[GwenGagged]

Hi everyone, this is a little fantasy that I have, let me know what you think about it.


If there is one thing I hate, it’s filling out job applications.

Two months ago, I was working as a waitress at Hooters. Whatever, I made a small fortune in tips and it was better than most of the other options in my area. However, I was terminated for “stealing,” although I’m sure it’s because I didn’t want my manager Glenn’s dick in my mouth.

That brings us up to the present day. I was sitting on my couch in my grey pajama shorts and old maroon college hoodie. My unwashed blond hair was pulled back in a bun. Sex and the City reruns played on the tv while I scrolled through Indeed and LinkedIn.

Then there was a knock on the door, followed by my best friend Cole walking into the room, wearing tight khaki pants and a salmon button down. He looked very well put together. “Oh my gosh, Liv, you’ve got to do something other than doomscroll job postings.”

“I have twenty-three dollars in my checking account.” I replied. “I couldn’t afford to go to a soup kitchen.”

“Oh, c’mon.” He said, sitting down on the couch next to me. “Let’s go get you cleaned up and go to brunch. My treat.”

“Cole, I don’t know if…”

“I won’t take no for an answer.”

I then got up and went to get dressed. After showering, I put on a really cute navy blue romper, along with some white sandals. Once I did my makeup, we left.

Brunch was pleasant, we most just talked about what Cole had going on. He had a new boyfriend, Andrew, that he was really into. Of course, he didn’t brag too much about his recent successes, but it was nice to know he was doing well.

After getting back home, I started scrolling through TikTok. It was the normal stuff that I find myself fascinated with, however I then came across one where it was a woman in a hooter’s uniform making a joke about all the comments she gets from her customers. I don’t know why, but I opened on her profile to see she had a massive following. I then opened her linktree to find what I’m sure most of her followers were looking for - her onlyfans. Checking it out, I saw that she had a free account where she posted videos of her doing stuff in her uniform. Perverts were paying her massive amounts of money to show them her feet, her boobs, doing strip teases. Some of them even wanted to buy her underwear.

I thought to myself “oh, I could do this.” Going into my closet, I pulled out my old uniform. I undressed and put on my sexiest lingerie, a red lace bra and matching panties. I then added the signature pantyhose and orange hot pants, along with a white tank top with the company’s logo and of course, the white slouch socks. After lacing up my white sneakers, I got ready to make my first video.

Setting my phone up on my dresser across from my bed, I sat down with my legs crossed. When the camera started rolling, I uncrossed my legs and recrossed them the other way. “Hey everyone, welcome to my page. It’s your favorite Waitress Lynn. I’m so happy you all are here, please let me know if there is anything that I can do for you. It would be my pleasure to serve you.”

Fast forward a bit, and I really started making some serious money. However, it was when I got a custom video request from Jim793201, I realized that I needed some help. The message read

Hey Lynn, love your content, I was wondering if I could order a custom video from you. If you’re interested, I’d like to see you tied up and gagged for your tips, sort of a home invasion style. I’d be willing pay you $500.

That kind of money would be life changing. I’d never been tied up before, but I’ve also never been showing strangers on the internet myself before. Something inside of me just knew that I’d regret not taking the money.

Knowing that I’d need some help, I enlisted Cole to be my new rigger. He’d never done anything like this before, but he was willing to learn and wanted to help me get back on my feet.

We had watched a few videos like the one Jim asked for, and we had practiced some ties. So, with my gay best friend, my old work uniform, a pile of ropes, and a roll of tape we got to work.

[CarouselCowboy13]

Very Nice and Awesome start to the story! Love your PFP

[GreyLord]

Great start to your story, @GwenGagged. It is well-written and gives me at least, a feeling that this could have happened. I do hope you will continue.

[GwenGagged]

Very Nice and Awesome start to the story! Love your PFP

Thank you!! I’m glad you liked it. I also love the profile pic. Idk why it’s so hard to find good workout bondage photos.

[GwenGagged]

Great start to your story, @GwenGagged. It is well-written and gives me at least, a feeling that this could have happened. I do hope you will continue.

Thank you!! I hope you like the next part.

[GwenGagged]

“You’ll keep your mouth shut if you know what’s good for you.”

“Okay, okay, just please don’t hurt me!”

That’s when the black leather glove came over my mouth. Up until this point, I’d only ever seen Cole act in “spirited” (horrid) high school plays. Now, he’d been transformed into this larcenous brute. Dressed in my hooters uniform, he wrestled me to the bed. As he bound my wrists together, I shouted out “help, help me, please somebody, hel— mmph!”

My please for help were silenced with a pair of my panties. They were clean, planted there for him to use on me. With my hands behind my back, I tried to spit them out, only for him to push them back in my mouth. He started to push them back in, finally having them trapped inside by a strip of grey duct tape. I squealed into my gag, but no intelligent noise came out.

“Have fun chewing on your panties, bitch.”

Cole the Captor then started binding my ankles together. I think I convinced him that I was fighting well, because he spanked me. “Settle down, or I’m using my belt next time.”

He then got up and said “stay there, or you’ll regret it.”

I rolled around on the bed, then got over to the edge and stood up. Jumping over to the door, I came out into the hallway. That’s where Cole found me and drug me back into the room. He started binding my arms together at the elbows, causing my chest to pop out. Next, more rope was added to my boobs, before my top was pulled down and I was exposed. “You’re lucky I’m in a hurry, otherwise I’d have some fun with these.”

Then came the crotch rope. When I first saw them, I thought “there’s no way this is going to do anything.” I was wrong. Boy, was I wrong. He pulled down my shorts, tying the rope between my legs with a devilish knot over my clit. Next, he bound my legs together and the knees, then hogtying me and leaving me to squirm on the bed. My shoes were then untied, revealing my white socked soles. Cole raked his fingers over them, the sensations caused me to laugh and squirm, only adding stimulation to the crotch rope.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you? Dirty little slut.”

I then proceeded to squirm for another half an hour. It was the perfect mix of pain and pleasure. Looking over at the camera, I pleaded with the red light, begging to be undone. Cole then untied my wrists, letting me undo the rest myself. The last thing I did was face the camera, rip the tape off my lips, and pull my panties off my lips. “I’m going to sell the first part on my page, but this blooper is just for you, Jim. I hope I satisfied you. Just let me know if you’d ever like another one. Bye.”

I blew the camera a kiss and turned it off. Pulling my shorts back up, I went out to the living room and sat down next to Cole, who was now dressed in his normal clothes. “Oh my gosh, you did so good.” I told him.

“Thank you, thank you.” He said as he bowed. “I’m glad I could help you out.”

I was selfishly hoping that I’d get more orders for customs like these. If I’m being honest, I think I might actually like this.

[DioA]

Wow, I wish I had a friend like Lynn. I’d work for free.