Chantelle had turned up for work at the country mansion she was the assistant for like any other typical day. As it happened this week the Montgomery family who owned the estate were away at one of their other family homes so she was able to have the house for herself.
Whilst she was not permitted to stay there overnight, she could at least take her time with her duties safe in the knowledge she would not be interrupted as she was the only person visiting the house.
Chantelle was in her mid-thirties with a naturally slim figure and a tanned complexion. She had chosen to wear for this particular day a white cotton blouse and navy blue skirt which finished just above her knees. She also was wearing a pair of tan pantyhose and a pair of black high heels. Even if the family would not be there, she always quite liked dressing up smart for the role.
Chantelle’s day started just the same as any other. She opened and sorted the mail, attending to some bills and paying a recent contractor who had carried out work at the property. However it was when she moved on to her cleaning duties where things changed for her.
Chantelle was busy dusting the bookshelf of one of the daughter’s rooms, Megan Montgomery. Megan was 21 in age and her large bedroom was fairly neat and tidy. Her wardrobe on the other hand was not as Chantelle opened the door and an avalanche of clothes fell out onto the floor. Dresses, jumpers, mini skirts they were creased and crumpled but there was nowhere practically to store them without the room looking untidy.
As Chantelle sighed and began folding and re-piling the clothes onto the shelves where she could fit them she stumbled upon a box of video games. The games were for the console connected to Megan’s 65” TV which hung from the wall at the opposite room to her bed.
Normally Chantelle would not take any notice of such possessions but something had caught her eye. One of the games was much dustier and battered than the others. She removed it from the stack, blowing it to remove the dust and discovered a handwritten note had been inserted inside the front cover.
The note read: ‘This game is not to be played. Under any circumstances. Do. Not. Use.’ There was no other writing on the plastic case at all.
Chantelle shrugged and put the game back on the pile. She closed the door and continued on with some vacuuming. However something about this discovery just wouldn't leave her mind. Why should it not be played? It was just a video game? Was it just violent or was there another reason it was hidden away?
Chantelle eventually finished vacuuming upstairs and still her curiosity just could not go away. Eventually it got the better of her as she reasoned with herself. ‘Nobody is here, its just me. One game just to see what it is and then i will put it back right where i found it. What could possibly go wrong?’
She headed back up the stairs and into Megan’s room to retrieve the game. Once she had located it she set up the games console, signing in on Megan’s account as it wasn't password protected and also to avoid any suspicion. She inserted the game and clicked the icon with the controller once it had appeared.
Her heart beated fast. This felt so wrong and so nosey. However she just had to know why. The reason would become clear all too soon.
Do Not Play This Game... ?/F
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This is a great start, nice place setting! I am excited to see what happens—is it a Jumanji-style thing where the players get caught in the game and tied? Does Chantelle discover Megan’s secret interest through a TUGS-themed video game?
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Thank you! Glad you are enjoying so farDamsel-Dilara-Dee wrote: ↑2 years ago This is a great start, nice place setting! I am excited to see what happens—is it a Jumanji-style thing where the players get caught in the game and tied? Does Chantelle discover Megan’s secret interest through a TUGS-themed video game?
Without wanting to spoil anything, all will hopefully begin to become clear in the next part 
Very interesting. You are off to another great start. Looking forward to what may come next.
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aaaah, these are the best of traps - ain't it so? Intriguing start!
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(Hi all, sorry for the delay in getting the second part uploaded but here it is. Hope you enjoy )
Chantelle glanced at the clock on the wall to her left and then glanced again. She had started playing at 11:37...that was the time she remembered putting the game in but the time now was 3:26 in the afternoon. Almost 4 hours had disappeared as she had clearly become so engrossed. However what began to puzzle her is that she could not remember a thing about what she had spend nearly 4 hours doing. Her mind was blank, as if she had been asleep or something.
The tv screen showed as just a black screen. There was no contents, no menu of any kind and no clear reason that would make someone play 4 hours without a break. Chantelle was confused.
She took her break turning off the console and tv as she made herself some lunch and used the opportunity for a bathroom break.
When she returned an hour later she was startled to find the game was still on. She was sure she had turned it off. Something felt off about this. Was she home alone still or was someone lurking around playing tricks on her?
Chantelle hurried into the room to turn the game off once again. However this was when things got stranger.
In the centre of the screen was a cloaked figure dressed all in black sat on a bench. As if that wasn’t weird enough the figure sat looking towards Chantelle but the cloak hid the facial features. She could just make out what appeared to be breathing showing it was not just a still image.
Understandably spooked Chantelle didn't know what to do. “What the fuck?” She muttered quietly to herself. She tried to turn the tv off with the remote but it wouldn't turn off. She took the plug out of the console and the tv...but still the cloaked figure remained.
It seemed her desperate actions had provoked a response in whatever this was as when she glanced at the screen again the cloaked figure was now standing.
Chantelle crawled backwards towards the door but when she heard it slam and the lock turn from the outside she knew she was in trouble.
Without saying a word as she turned back to the screen slowly the figure raised it’s hand.
Before Chantelle even had chance to process what was happening A dimension had been breached. She felt something fired into her mouth which began to expand and expand filling her mouth completely. Something similar to black vet wrap was soon being wrapped between her teeth, over and around her mouth tightly. She tried to scream but it would soon be no use as she found her energy taken from her.
All she could do was move her eyes as she felt no control over her own body. It was a surreal feeling.
As the tight and thorough wrapping around her mouth continued she began to smell something similar to chloroform. Gradually she could feel her eyes growing heavier and she soon collapsed on the floor asleep.
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As Chantelle slowly stirred from her slumber it became apparent that a lot had changed from what she last remembered.
She sat on a sturdy wooden chair in the middle of a concrete basement style room. As she glanced down she could see she had been stripped completely naked.
Her wrists and elbows were secured behind her back and the chair with white rope. More white rope had been tightly secured above and below her breasts pinning her upper body to the chair. Her ankles, shins, lower thighs and upper thighs had been secured together with more rope with a rope also connecting her ankles to the base of the chair. Her big toes had also been secured together with string. Her mouth was still gagged and it seemed to be the same one as just before she was chloroformed.
As Chantelle glanced around and collected her thoughts one thing began to dawn on her.
This room was not familiar to her.
) Chantelle glanced at the clock on the wall to her left and then glanced again. She had started playing at 11:37...that was the time she remembered putting the game in but the time now was 3:26 in the afternoon. Almost 4 hours had disappeared as she had clearly become so engrossed. However what began to puzzle her is that she could not remember a thing about what she had spend nearly 4 hours doing. Her mind was blank, as if she had been asleep or something.
The tv screen showed as just a black screen. There was no contents, no menu of any kind and no clear reason that would make someone play 4 hours without a break. Chantelle was confused.
She took her break turning off the console and tv as she made herself some lunch and used the opportunity for a bathroom break.
When she returned an hour later she was startled to find the game was still on. She was sure she had turned it off. Something felt off about this. Was she home alone still or was someone lurking around playing tricks on her?
Chantelle hurried into the room to turn the game off once again. However this was when things got stranger.
In the centre of the screen was a cloaked figure dressed all in black sat on a bench. As if that wasn’t weird enough the figure sat looking towards Chantelle but the cloak hid the facial features. She could just make out what appeared to be breathing showing it was not just a still image.
Understandably spooked Chantelle didn't know what to do. “What the fuck?” She muttered quietly to herself. She tried to turn the tv off with the remote but it wouldn't turn off. She took the plug out of the console and the tv...but still the cloaked figure remained.
It seemed her desperate actions had provoked a response in whatever this was as when she glanced at the screen again the cloaked figure was now standing.
Chantelle crawled backwards towards the door but when she heard it slam and the lock turn from the outside she knew she was in trouble.
Without saying a word as she turned back to the screen slowly the figure raised it’s hand.
Before Chantelle even had chance to process what was happening A dimension had been breached. She felt something fired into her mouth which began to expand and expand filling her mouth completely. Something similar to black vet wrap was soon being wrapped between her teeth, over and around her mouth tightly. She tried to scream but it would soon be no use as she found her energy taken from her.
All she could do was move her eyes as she felt no control over her own body. It was a surreal feeling.
As the tight and thorough wrapping around her mouth continued she began to smell something similar to chloroform. Gradually she could feel her eyes growing heavier and she soon collapsed on the floor asleep.
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As Chantelle slowly stirred from her slumber it became apparent that a lot had changed from what she last remembered.
She sat on a sturdy wooden chair in the middle of a concrete basement style room. As she glanced down she could see she had been stripped completely naked.
Her wrists and elbows were secured behind her back and the chair with white rope. More white rope had been tightly secured above and below her breasts pinning her upper body to the chair. Her ankles, shins, lower thighs and upper thighs had been secured together with more rope with a rope also connecting her ankles to the base of the chair. Her big toes had also been secured together with string. Her mouth was still gagged and it seemed to be the same one as just before she was chloroformed.
As Chantelle glanced around and collected her thoughts one thing began to dawn on her.
This room was not familiar to her.
High scores, [mention]Bigballgag1[/mention], very high. Chantelle has no voice in what will happen to her. Is she safe? She is stripped and tied helplessly. Is someone, or something, going to make use of her body?
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed and hopefully we will find out soon enough!
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Excited to read more, [mention]Bigballgag1[/mention] -- this part was hot! I loved the magical gag.
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Thank you! Glad you are enjoying and it was fun to write about the magical gag. Hopefully i’ll have the next part up as soon as i can get it finishedDamsel-Dilara-Dee wrote: ↑2 years ago Excited to read more, @Bigballgag1 -- this part was hot! I loved the magical gag.