Fleece and Bondage

When the friendlier kidnapper comes in to ask if you’re ok.

That scarf would make a nice gag.

Love her boots.

Winter kidnappings were easier. When they grabbed her off the street, they immediately gagged her with the scarf she was wearing. Once they got back to the safe house she was tightly bound with lots of rope. After she was secure, it was decided that all of her “Mmmphing,” moaning, whimpering, and futile attempts to speak through her gag would probably not stop, so her gag would have to be reinforced to keep her nice and muffled. A fuzzy knee high sock was stuffed into her mouth. The thick soft material did a wonderful job of absorbing the sounds of her cries. She was tightly re-gagged with the scarf, ensuring she would be unable to spit out the sock. Her words became completely unintelligible and no matter how hard she tried to scream the only sound that escaped was a slight murmur that couldn’t be heard outside of the room she was kept in. Her gag would only be removed once a day for 3 minutes in the afternoon so she could receive food and water and would be swiftly replaced when she was finished. This would be her life for the next 4 weeks, as it would take her family some time to come up with the ransom.

The officers cover was blown while infiltrating the local biker gang. She had been kept tied up at one of their secret stash houses for over a week while they were deciding what to do with her. She was kept gagged like this the entire time because they were tired of hearing her lies. She was completely helpless as she waited for her team to come rescue her….

She was kept bound, gagged with a fleece robe sash, and stuffed in a closet for over a week. Her gag was only ever removed when she was given food or water and then promptly replaced.