Kidnapped Damsels

Misbehaving Damsels – Sylvia, Conclusion 

Author’s Note: Greetings, dear readers, and welcome to the exciting conclusion of “Misbehaving Damsels – Sylvia.” Judging from the adorable photo above, it looks like our little girlfriend is a bit concerned! You see, she has been naughty, having a romp with her co-worker, Crystal, behind her mistress’s back. Laurie and her friend, Elizabeth, came home early to find the cute couple fully nude. Laurie & Elizabeth wasted no time tying up and gagging Sylvia & Crystal. As it turned out, Elizabeth & Crystal fell for each other, so they having lots of fun in the spare bedroom. Leaving Laurie & Sylvia alone! Laurie seems to have calmed down a little, but Sylvia is wondering if her mistress is going to hurt her. Let’s check in with Laurie to see how this will turn out!

Laurie: Thanks, Horseguy! I certainly wasn’t going to hurt Sylvia, but she sure was going to get a lecture from me! I kneeled in front of my sweet captive & said, “Now, Sylvia, what you did was very wrong. You know that, don’t you?” Sylvia meekly nodded her head. “Are you going to be a good girl & not fool around anymore?” Sylvia nodded vigorously. Then she tried to talk. I would normally love to listen to her cute ‘mmmmphs,” but I wasn’t finished yet! I placed the palm of my hand firmly over her taped mouth. Did she get the message? Let’s check in with ‘silent’ Sylvia!

Sylvia: Thank you, Laurie (my now totally devoted lover). When Laurie placed her hand over my taped mouth, I knew it was time for me to be completely quiet & listen to my mistress! “You’re going to be nice & obedient from now on, aren’t you, Sylvia?” I nodded as best I could through my handgag. Laurie sighed & said, “All right, honey, let’s go ahead & get you out of that hogtie. I think it’s time for some bedtime fun.” Laurie untied my toes, and then released me from my hogtie. Such a relief! I wasn’t in any pain, but that hogtie sure made me feel like a pretzel! Laurie then sat me up & she gently removed my tape gag. She suddenly produced a bottle of cool water. She put her arm around me & gave me a drink. It tasted so good! I think Laurie has special plans for me. Let’s turn it over to Laurie!

Laurie: After I gave a Sylvia some water, she started talking again. “Oh, Laurie, I’m so sorry. I’m….mmmmmph!” I had reached around & gently clapped the palm of my hand over Sylvia’s mouth. “Now, now, sweetheart, I don’t want to hear another word from you. You’re going to apologize by letting me make love to you tonight.” Sylvia smiled through her handgag. “Now, Sylvia, the first thing I’m going to do is seal that big mouth of yours shut with some fresh bondage tape.”

Sylvia: While Laurie was carefully measuring out five strips of bondage tape, I kept nice & quiet (by some miracle!). I stayed ultra-still while my mistress placed the first piece over my mouth. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as Laurie’s beautiful hands firmly smoothed over my gag. For the final two pieces, our eyes met with complete love, and I felt the wonderful pleasure of surrendering to be Laurie’s devoted love slave.  I let her take complete control over me, as she gently moved me from a sitting position, and laid me comfortably on my back.  And then, my eyes lit up with pleasure, as she…well, I’ll let Laurie take over.

Laurie: Thanks, sweetie. Once I had Sylvia flat on her back, I started softly fondling her breasts. She made a happy ‘mmmmph’ through her tape gag. “You know, baby,” I said, “I think I’ve been neglecting you. So, do want to know about the ‘toy’ I bought for you at Claire’s Bondage Shop?” My little lover gave a vigorous nod. “Well, it’s called a ‘pussy massager.’ And guess where I’m going to insert it.” Sylvia made a cute giggle through her taped mouth. I got off the bed & quickly took off all my clothes. I stood over Sylvia. “Now, gorgeous, don’t you go anywhere. I’ll be right back, and then we’ll have lots of fun! Mmmmmwah!” I pressed both my hands over my mouth, and blew Sylvia an enormous kiss.

Sylvia: I lay happily on the bed, waiting for Laurie to return and take advantage of me. The afternoon had started out as such a disaster! But tonight promised nothing but complete pleasure. I thought back, and was very grateful to Elizabeth for rescuing me. I made a note to ask Laurie if it would be all right if I offered myself to her friend for some bondage fun. It was the least I could do! But, I must leave you now, dear readers. My lovely captor is coming back. Love and lots of kisses to you all!

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.

Mummy-Wrapped Damsels – Chanel, Conclusion

Author’s Note: Hey there, devoted readers. Horseguy here to help conclude this exciting “Mummy-Wrapped Damsel” adventure starring the gorgeous Chanel. As you may recall, I had recently opened a bondage photo studio with my cohorts, Erin & Belle. I had contracted with businesswoman Rebekah Murphy to help promote her new line of bondage tape. We eagerly awaited our model to arrive, so we could wrap her up good & tight for the shoot. When Chanel knocked on our door, we were certain this pretty girl was our model. It wasn’t until we had her fully wrapped from her shoulders down to her ankles did we realize a mistake had been made. The sweet girl was intending to be wrapped at a weight-loss salon around the corner (as if she needed it, the silly goose) & evidently had gotten turned around. Well, despite the error, we wanted to continue the shoot, anyway. When Chanel tried to hop outside the door, I grabbed her just in time. We finally managed to get her mouth taped shut, so we could continue the shoot without disturbance.

Actually, I got some great photos – some before Chanel realized what was happening where she gave sweet smiles into the lens – a very happy, mummy-wrapped damsel – and then some afterward with her mouth sealed shut. At this point, Chanel was even cooperating a bit. I think she was secretly enjoying her bondage!

I had sent Rebekah the photos by phone. When I made a follow-up call, she was ecstatic. “I love the photos, Horseguy. Listen, you must – simply must – bring that girl to me this afternoon.” I then explained that Chanel was not a willing model, but a cute damsel who had accidentally walked into our studio. “I think if we unwrapped her, Rebekah, we would probably have to tie her up & deliver her to you bound & gagged. And that might be seriously considered kidnapping.” “Don’t you worry, darling,” Rebekah replied, “I have just the answer. First of all I’m going to e-mail you a nice contract I prepared for Chanel. Show her that & then I think she will be all Ms. Cooperative. So, no ‘illegal’ kidnap issues. Then, I’m going to send those wonderful kidnappers, Meg & Nicole to your studio. They have all the equipment to transport mummy-wrapped damsels.” “Great!” I responded, “Our studio happens to lead out to a back lot that’s hardly used. They should easily be able to pull up their kidnap van.” “Wonderful! And thank you again, Horseguy. You and your girls are going to share a nice piece of this pie!”

At this point, I am going to turn the story over to our sweet captive, Chanel. Take it away, Chanel!

Chanel: Thanks, Horseguy! Well, to catch up, Erin & Belle had carefully laid little wrapped-up me on a bench. I noticed the bondage tape cocooning me was still quite comfy. It didn’t make me feel hot at all, just pleasantly warm. The tape over my mouth even felt good. I was going to buy several rolls of this great stuff! While Horseguy was printing off some document, he turned to me & said, “Chanel, there’s someone we want you to meet. So, that famous kidnapping duo, Meg & Nicole are coming to pick you up. And then you’re going for a little ride in their van.”

Well, of course, I had questions! But I temporarily forgot my mouth was taped shut, & all that came out was ‘mmmmmph?’ ‘mmmmmph?’ As you can see in the (quite sexy) photo above, I’m a little stressed! Where were my abductors taking me? Was I going to be hurt? Horseguy came over with a sheet of paper. He gently placed his large hand over my taped mouth & nose. I calmed down & lay my head back. I guess I was being pretty noisy. Time for me to be quiet!

Horseguy then showed me the paper: “Do you know what this is, Chanel? That’s right, sweetheart. It’s a big fat contract. Seems like Rebekah Murphy really likes you.” I couldn’t make a sound, but my eyes lit up with delight. Belle came over. “Looks like Meg & Nicole’s van has arrived, Horseguy.” “Great! Show them in, sweetie.” Meg & Nicole came prepared! The girls rolled in a gurney. With Horseguy’s help, they gently lifted me from the bench & laid me on the gurney.

The gurney’s mattress felt good after that hard bench. Erin very sweetly brought a small pillow to put under my head. Meg & Nicole started strapping me down nice & tight. I loved the sensation of those wide, soft leather straps securing me. Horseguy came over with a bottle of water. “I’ll take care of the last upper strap, girls,” he said, “Chanel’s had her mouth taped shut for quite a while. I think she needs a drink before her kidnap ride.” Horseguy carefully peeled away my tape gag (didn’t hurt a bit – love bondage tape!) & gave me a drink. It tasted so good! I relaxed my head on the pillow & smiled at Horseguy as he tightened the last strap. “Well, Chanel,” he said, “I must say this is the most secure seatbelt I’ve ever seen.” I got a giggle out of that. “Horseguy,” I said, “Thank you so much for grabbing me & making me quiet. I’m so glad you three didn’t let me go.” “You’re welcome, gorgeous. Oh, looks like Meg is going to shut you up again.” Pretty Meg was hovering over me with a wide piece of bondage tape.

“Oh, Meg,” I said, “Before you tape my mouth shut, could I say something to Erin, Belle & Horseguy?” “Of course, sweetheart,” replied Meg, “But keep it short. Rebekah wants that pretty wrapped up body of yours in her clutches soon!” I smiled at Erin & Belle: “Girls, thank you so much for wrapping me up all nice & comfy. I think I’ll come back, so you two can give me another ‘weight loss’ treatment.” We all got a laugh out of that. “And Horseguy, we have to pencil in a handgag photoset. I loved your hand pressed over my mouth! It’s so awesome when a cute guy shuts me up like that!”

Meg gently coughed to get my attention. “Oh, sorry, Meg. I’ll close my big mouth now.” Meg smiled, as she pressed the first piece of wide tape over my mouth. She took her time smoothing over my gag with her beautiful, sensual hands. She added five more pieces, so my whole lower face was covered with tape. Nothing like a full tape gag! As she pressed the final piece firmly over my mouth, Meg said, “There Chanel. Now you’ll be nice & quiet. You don’t want to say anything silly, when we introduce you to Rebekah, do you?” I giggled through my gag. Absolutely not, I tried to say, but all that came out was a sweet ‘mmmmmph.’

As Meg & Nicole wheeled me out to their kidnap van, Erin, Belle & Horseguy said their brief farewells. Erin came up to me & said, “Chanel, Belle & I found out where you live. We have our own kidnap van, and we are going to grab you next weekend. Don’t worry, we’ll wrap you up even more comfortably this time!” I couldn’t wait!

Then, I got the inside scoop on Meg& Nicole’s kidnap van. It’s so brilliant! They unlocked the top part of the gurney & gently lifted me inside. On the side they had a fitted space for the platform & they locked me into place. While Nicole drove, Meg stayed with me, softly stroking my hair. “You’ll love meeting Rebekah, sweetheart,” she said, “She has big plans for you to promote her bondage tape.”

We soon arrived at Rebekah’s headquarters. Nicole & Meg unlocked me from my van ‘bed’ & placed me back on the wheeled gurney. I was totally helpless & loving every minute of it! So much fun being a kidnapped damsel! When we got to Rebekah’s office, the girls unstrapped me & stood me up. They helped me hop inside where Rebekah met us. The pretty brunette didn’t say a word. She just came up to me, put her arms around my neck & gave me a big smooch over my tape gag. She then looked into my eyes & said, “Chanel, darling, you are completely as gorgeous as your photos!” (well, little Miss Wrapped-up blushed at that compliment!) “And now, beautiful, let’s have you meet one of your fellow employees. Oh, Meg, would you mind removing Chanel’s gag? We’ll let her talk – at least for a little while.” Rebekah gave a sly wink.

Meg & Nicole helped me hop into the next room where, lo & behold, was another wrapped up damsel. “Oh, hello,” she said with the sweetest smile, “You must be Chanel.” “Chanel,” said Rebekah, “This is Alana. You may recognize her. She’s been on several billboards in Damseltown, advertising my bondage tape.” “Oh, I totally recognize you,” I said, “I saw your ad in Claire’s One-Stop Bondage Shop. You are sooooooo pretty!” “Thank you, Chanel. And I must say you make one sexy mummy!”

(Author’s Note: Some of you may remember Alana from the first set of stories in my “Mummy Wrapped Damsels” series.)

Well, we continued chatting a bit until Rebekah gave Meg & Nicole a noticeable nod. Instantly, Meg was behind me, grabbing me by my chest with her left arm & clapping that beautiful hand of hers tightly over my mouth. Nicole had done the same to Alana. We both had surprised looks for a second, but then looked at each other & giggled through our handgags. Time for us to keep our mouths shut!

“Now, girls,” said Rebekah, “Let’s take our wrapped up cuties into the photo room. I think we have lots of great photos coming out of this session.”

And that, dear readers, is how Yours Truly became a bondage model. And you know what? That mummy wrap really worked. I lost 4 pounds in two days! Love & kisses, Chanel!

Mummy-Wrapped Damsels – Chanel, Part 2

Author’s Note: As you may recall from the first episode of this storyline, pretty Chanel by happy circumstance fell right into our clutches. My two cohorts, Erin & Belle and I had just opened up a bondage studio in an outlet mall. I had contracted with my business associate, Rebekah, to shoot a mummy-wrap set, using her patented bondage tape. We were awaiting the model, and in walked Chanel. We naturally thought the pretty girl was our damsel. It wasn’t until we had her fully wrapped from her shoulders down to her ankles that we found she was not a model. The cutie had evidently gotten turned around trying to find a weight loss place (as if she needed it) where you could shed a pound or two using a wrap method (a bit different from our ‘wrap method’). While Erin & Belle argued about how to proceed, our little ‘guest’ tried hopping her way out the door. Fortunately, I grabbed her just in time & placed my hand firmly over her mouth to keep her quiet. I took Chanel over to where Erin was measuring out strips of tape to apply over our captive’s mouth. Then, after sealing her mouth nice & tight, we could continue the photoshoot without interruption. And, I also had some interesting plans for Chanel afterward, but let’s have Chanel continue the story. Take it away, Chanel!

Chanel: Thanks, Horseguy! Well, I do feel a bit silly letting myself get wrapped up like this. I mean, when Erin & Belle started taping my arms & hands tightly to my sides, I should have known this was not a weight loss procedure! I was sort of glad Horseguy grabbed me before I could hop outside the studio. I would have had some explaining to do, like why did you let yourself willingly get all wrapped up! So, since this whole situation was at least partially my fault, I decided to cooperate with my three captors. I let Horseguy easily take me over to where Erin was measuring out strips of wide tape. Hmmmm. The perfect size to go over my big mouth! And I wasn’t going anywhere! Not only was I totally wrapped up, but Horseguy had me in a secure grip, his left arm holding my waist & his right hand enveloping my lower face from my nose down to my chin. He wasn’t smothering me, but he sure was keeping me very quiet!

When Erin hovered in front of me with a wide piece of tape with Belle in the background grinning, I gave Horseguy a concerned look through my handgag. Horseguy whispered soothingly, “It’s all right, Chanel. Erin is just going to tape your mouth shut. That way, we can take some more sexy photos. You know, gorgeous, you’re working your way to a nice paycheck.” I forgot about that! I was getting paid for this!

When Horseguy removed his hand from my face, I had to put in my two bits, though. I said, real sassy-like, “You know, technically you guys have kidnapped me.” Belle piped in, “But, wait, Chanel, you said earlier, while we were wrapping you, that you needed your mouth taped shut.” “OMG! Belle, you’re right. I am so busted!” I sighed & leaned my head toward Erin so she could gag me more easily. “I guess the best thing to do is to shut me up, Erin. Every time I open my mouth I get in trouble it seems!” Erin laughed & firmly placed the first piece of tape over my mouth. Instead of just slapping on more tape, though, she softly placed both of her hands flat over my taped mouth and very slowly and very sensually smoothed over my gag. I can say for a fact that Erin’s beautiful hands made me surrender to the world of bondage. And the tape over my mouth actually felt good – not too sticky, but definitely kept my lips sealed! Erin seemed to read my mind, as she carefully applied the second piece: “We use bondage tape, sweetie. It keeps you super quiet, but doesn’t hurt a bit when we remove it, which….” She gave a wink, “will not be anytime soon!”

While Erin was readying the third piece, I decided to test my gag. I made a helpless, little ‘mmmmph!” Horseguy, who was holding me, said “Erin, I think a certain someone needs more tape over her mouth.” I giggled through my tape gag, and leaned again toward Erin, almost begging for more tape. Erin obliged with two more pieces. I was really beginning to appreciate the professionalism of these three bondage artists. Sure, several girlfriends had taped my mouth before, but just one piece to shut me up for a while (like I said, I talk too much!). One girl, a pretty, tall lesbian, tied me up once. She tried to seduce me, but I was only 19 & I wasn’t ready. Kelly (I think that was her name) was very sweet. She untied me, gave me a hug & a kiss & told me, “I’ll check back with you in the near future, beautiful. I really want to get my hands on you, but I want you to accept my loving.” Well, here I was at 29, wrapped up tight & ready to accept love from my captor, Erin.

But wait, the other girl, Belle, came up to me, placed both her hands over my taped mouth & slowly smoothed over my gag, making it even tighter. Her bright blue eyes made me excited. She sweetly smiled at me as she said, “Gosh, Horseguy, I’m so glad you grabbed Chanel just in time… and, Erin, you were so right. We need to keep this cute damsel wrapped up for some more sexy photos. MMMMwah!” Belle gave me a nice kiss on my tape gag. “Mmmmph! Mmmmph!” I responded happily (Translation: “You are such a flirt, Belle!” – I must say the two girls were bringing out the Inner Lesbian in me!).

Not to be left out, Horseguy carefully placed his hand over my taped mouth. He brought my face close to his. “Now, Chanel,” he said, “You’ve been such a good girl so far. Can you stand by yourself while we finish the photoshoot?” I eagerly nodded. Horseguy smiled & softly stroked my hair. “I must say, Chanel,” he said, “I think you’re enjoying your bondage.” And I was! As I was standing board straight while Horseguy was retrieving his camera, I was enjoying so much the warmth & coziness of my wrapped body. And I loved the strips of tape sealing my mouth shut. All nice & quiet – for once!

I balanced myself pretty well on my bare feet, allowing Horseguy to take some scrumptious photos of me, just like the one above. Like a good, little damsel, I made sure to look directly into the camera. And, of course, I made sensual ‘mmmmmphs’ through my taped mouth. Horseguy was pleased. “Chanel, I wish I had my video camera here. But we’ll save that for a later time. I think these photos are going to be a hit.” Then Horseguy came up to me & lovingly parted my hair with his hands. “And you, my dear, will get a nice cut from the sales.” I made a happy ‘mmmmmph’ through my tape gag.

“Chanel, you’ve worked really hard, so let’s take a break. Erin & Belle, could you lay our little guest on that bench? I’m going to call Rebekah. I think we’ve found our next spokeswoman for her bondage tape.” He chuckled a bit. “Of course, the ‘spokeswoman’ won’t be speaking too much with her mouth firmly taped shut.” We all got a laugh out of that (well, I sort of giggled through my taped mouth).

Erin & Belle helped me hop over to the bench. It was so sweet the way they fussed over making me comfortable. In the meantime, Horseguy was making an interesting phone call – about me! We’ll let him tell you all about it in the exciting conclusion to this “Mummy Wrapped Damsels” story. Until then, I send you lots of love, dear readers – Chanel.

Author’s Note:

Mummy-Wrapped Damsels – Chanel, Part 1

Author’s Note: I noticed that my “Mummy-Wrapped Damsels” category so far features only one model, Alana, and I thought she could use some company. Fortunately, pretty Chanel Rae accidentally came into our studio, and we had a huge roll of bondage tape waiting for her! Remember Belle & Erin from “Have Damsel, Will Kidnap – Sarah?” Well, after their kidnap attempt of Sarah went awry, they came to Yours Truly, hoping they could hide out for a while. I took the girls in with the idea I would set them on the road to reform.

What hastened a fortunate turn of events was when our community officially became incorporated as DamselTown. It was a perfectly ripe time to open a bondage photo studio. I found a place in an outlet mall & put Belle & Erin to work running the shop. Remember Rebekah, the beautiful business owner from the first “Mummy-Wrapped Damsels” story with Alana? Rebekah was looking for new models to ‘wear’ her new line of bondage tape – in other words, pretty girls fully wrapped from their shoulders down to their ankles. I consulted those trusty kidnappers, Meg & Nicole, to see if any of their girls enrolled in Bondage Academy would be interested in this modelling job. Meg assured me she would send a fine candidate within a couple of days. So, when gorgeous Chanel walked in that afternoon, I thought….Well, let’s have Chanel pick up the story:

Chanel: Thanks, Horseguy! Well, it was just the other day I was checking out my figure in a full-length mirror. Not bad, but maybe I could lose a pound or two. I saw an ad in the Damsel-in-Distress Daily about a place in the outlet mall nearby that wrapped you up so you could lose some weight. That sounded easy to me! So, I wandered around the mall that afternoon. It’s new and kind of confusing with lots of twists & turns. Anyway, I thought I found the right entrance. The sign said “Studio – Please Knock.” So, I did! A tall, beautiful redhead opened the door and said with a sweet smile, “Well, hello there. We’ve been expecting you.” That sounded a bit funny. Why would they be expecting me? But I was eager to get the process started, so I asked, “Is there where I get wrapped up?”

The redhead pleasantly laughed, and gently took my hand, bringing me into the studio. “It certainly is the place where you’re going to be wrapped up, beautiful. Now, let’s get you situated, and you’ll be all nice & comfy before you know it. Oh, and I’m Erin by the way.”

A tall, beautiful brunette with startling blue eyes approached me. She had a huge roll of silver tape in her hand. “Hey, sweetie,” she said, “I’m Belle. Erin & I are going to wrap you up good & tight.” A handsome middle-aged guy was sitting in an office chair nearby. He gave a friendly wave. “Hey there,” he called out, “I’m Horseguy. What’s your name, dear?” “My name’s Chanel,” I replied, “My goodness, you three certainly known how to give a girl a great big welcome.”

“You are welcome, honey,” responded Belle, “Now, baby, a bit of logistics. What are you are wearing under that nice blouse & those tight jeans?” “Oh,” I replied, “I actually came prepared. I’m wearing some skin-tight long underwear.” To everyone’s pleasure, I took off my jeans & removed my blouse, revealing me in some nice light pink long underwear.

“Wonderful, sweetie!” exclaimed Belle. “You know, the tape we use is very special. It doesn’t painfully stick to the skin, but if you have light clothing, it makes things so much easier.” “Oh,” I replied jokingly, “You should probably put a couple of pieces over my mouth. Everyone says I talk too much!” “Don’t worry, gorgeous,” said Belle, “We’ll get to that! Now honey, look at Erin. See what she’s doing?” I noticed Erin was standing board straight with her arms and hands flat against her sides. “Be a good girl, sweetie and put those pretty little arms to your sides, just like Erin. It’s time to wrap you up!”

I did exactly as I was told, standing perfectly still, arms and hands flat against my sides. Erin came behind me & gently pinned my hair up. “Just a precaution, Chanel. We don’t want to get tape in that pretty hair of yours!” “Oh, you girls are so considerate,” I said. The pair stood at either side of me. They teamed up & started wrapping! Erin & Belle were thorough & efficient. Before I knew it, they were wrapping tape across my chest. Erin gave me a playful caress under my breast. I gave her a surprised look, but she just gave me that sweet smile & a wink. I couldn’t help but smile myself. I think these girls were flirting with me!

Pretty soon they had my whole upper body completely wrapped down to my hands at my sides. The girls took a break from wrapping & began smoothing over the tape. I kind of liked their pretty hands all over me! “How does your wrap feel so far, Chanel,” asked Belle. “Oh,” I replied, “It’s so comfy! But…” I struggled a little bit. “It’s soooooo secure!” In the meantime, Horseguy was standing behind gently unpinning my hair. “Oh, we’re going to make you good and secure, Chanel, because we don’t want you going anywhere.” I gave a little laugh. Surely, he was joking, right? (Turns out he wasn’t!) “My goodness, Chanel,” Horseguy said, “What pretty, soft hair you have.” “Thank you, Horseguy,” I replied with a shy smile.

“Girls,” Horseguy addressed Erin & Belle, “I think it’s time to finish wrapping up Chanel. I’ll hold her while you two complete the wrapping.” “Thanks, Horseguy,” replied Erin, “Let start the tape rolling again, Belle. We’ll have these pretty legs wrapped up before you can say the words ‘pretty damsel.’” Erin gave me a quick, loving look, blowing me an air kiss. I must say this all seemed an elaborate procedure to lose a couple of pounds! Before wrapping me further, Erin looked at my shoes. “Oh my goodness, Belle, let’s take off Chanel’s shoes.” She looked up at me again, smiling. “I really want to see those pretty feet.” After removing my shoes, the girls quickly wrapped the lower part of my body. I was now securely wrapped from my shoulders all the way down to my ankles.

Erin & Belle then stepped back to admire their handiwork, while Horseguy held me steady. “How does your wrap feel, Chanel?” asked Belle. “Oh, it is soooooo comfy, Belle!” I exclaimed, “It’s not hot at all! Just pleasantly warm. And I love the way my arms & hands are taped tightly to my sides. It makes me feel…” I shyly glanced down, “…kind of sexy!” Horseguy then stood in front of me, giving my shoulders a nice massage rub. He then said, “Chanel, I think we’ll start taking photos now.” “Oh….all right,” I replied. Hmmmm. That seemed so puzzling. Why did they want to take photos? Maybe it was some promotional thing. I decided to go along & smiled sweetly, while Horseguy shot some photos.

It was then Erin commented, “Great job with your model selection, Horseguy!” “Thanks,” he replied, “But I owe most of the credit to Meg at Bondage Academy. You are certainly a good ‘student,’ Chanel!” Now things were confusing! My smile turned into a frown (very well caught by Horseguy in the sexy photo above). “Oh, but I’m not a model,” I explained, “I thought this was the weight-loss place where they wrap you. Where am I?” Belle just shook her head: “Oh, sweetie, it looks like you made a wrong turn. We’re a bondage photo studio. We’re doing a mummy-wrap shoot & thought you were a model.” “Well,” I replied, “I apologize for the mistake, but I think you should go ahead & unwrap me now.”

It was then that Belle & Erin started bickering about me. Belle agreed with me that it was best to release me. But Erin was having none of that: “Look, Belle, we spent a lot of time wrapping this pretty girl up. I say let’s tape her mouth shut & take some more sexy photos.” Anyway, while they were arguing, I spied the entrance door somehow got partially open. Since I had no shoes on, I found I could easily hop toward the door on my bare feet. I was about to yell for help when all of a sudden….well I’ll let Horseguy take over the story.

Horseguy: Thanks, Chanel! Well, there go the girls arguing again. I just rolled my eyes, but caught some movement near the door. It was our gorgeous model trying to make a getaway! Even though Chanel was fully mummy-wrapped, she had managed to hop her way to the open door & she was about to yell for help. I had to act quickly! I ran over, and grabbed Chanel around the chest with my left arm. I then firmly clapped my right hand over her mouth before she could cry for help. With Chanel helpless in my grasp, Erin speedily came over & shut the door, locking it. I certainly didn’t want to hurt the sweet girl, but it would be sort of bad for business if wrapped-up Chanel was hopping around the outlet mall yelling for help.

Still keeping my hand tightly over her mouth, I brought Chanel’s face close to mine. “Now look, Chanel, I think the best thing to do right now is finish this photoshoot, don’t you?” Chanel looked wide-eyed & ‘mmmmph’d’ through her handgag. “And besides, sweetie,” I said more softly, “We’re going to pay you a nice fee, you know.” That seemed to calm the cute damsel down a bit. “Oh, look, Chanel,” I said, “It looks like Erin is preparing a nice surprise for you. Let’s have you hop over & check it out.” Chanel was evidently curious & cooperatively hopped over to Erin. Her eyes widened again, as she saw Erin was measuring out strips of tape that would fit perfectly over her mouth. She made a protesting ‘mmmmph’ through my hand. Belle came over & softly stroked her hair, which seemed to calm her a bit. “There, there, Chanel,” cooed Belle, “It’s a good thing Horseguy is keeping you quiet. We wouldn’t want to disturb the other business owners, would we?” Chanel meekly shook her head. “That’s right, baby. So, in just a jif we’ll have that talkative mouth of yours sealed shut & then we’ll take more sexy photos. Won’t that be nice?” Chanel gave a very submissive nod.  I then whispered in Chanel’s ear: “Chanel, be a good girl & stay still. I’m going to adjust my hand to make you even more quiet.” I then quickly moved my hand so now it covered Chanel’s lower face from her nose down to her chin. Her eyes widened a bit in alarm. But then she realized I wasn’t going to smother her, and she relaxed. I think she actually was enjoying her handgag!

Sweet Chanel & I patiently watched as Erin finished measuring out the strips of tape. Six in all. I could be on the wrong track, but I think Chanel was looking forward to having her mouth taped shut. There is just nothing more sexy than a damsel surrendering to her bondage!

Well, dear readers, Chanel will pick up the narrative in Part 2 of this exciting “Mummy-Wrapped Damsels” adventure. (She’ll have to hurry before her mouth is sealed shut). Stay tuned!

Author’s Note: The beautiful model is Chanel Rae, who did some nice work for the good folks at fm Concepts. This sample photo is taken from the now-defunct “Wrapped up Tight” site. Doesn’t she look adorable all tightly wrapped? Perfectly packaged for your kidnap van!

Tape-Gagged Damsel Photo Gallery – Melanie

Author’s Note: Not a real story attached to this wonderful image, dear readers, but more a coda to the story series, “Kidnapped Waitresses – Melanie.” Melanie’s kidnappers, Carissa & Samantha submitted this photo to their abductress idols, Meg & Nicole, who gladly framed it to be included in their famous “Tape Gagged Damsel Photo Gallery.” As an added bonus, Claire’s One-Stop Bondage Shop, with Melanie’s permission, also featured a large scale image of this photo in their bondage tape section. I like the tagline: “Your girlfriend is ultra-sweet, but she talks too much.  Use Silent Damsel White Bondage Tape to keep her nice & quiet!”

I love this close-up photo, don’t you? Melanie looks so happy & content. Of course, her kidnappers, Carissa & Samantha, have just given her the full bondage spa massage treatment. Nothing like a sweet damsel who knows how to enjoy the sensuality of her bondage experience. Wouldn’t it be the greatest job to tape her mouth shut? Slowly smoothing layer after layer of tape, while those sweet blue eyes happily look at you. I’m sure after we were done Melanie would be the quietest girl in the world!

Kidnapped Waitresses: Melanie, Part 2 

Author’s Note:  Just a quick recap: Melanie, a waitress at Cissy’s Kidnap Café in DamselTown, has willingly allowed herself to be abducted by those adorable (and sometimes bungling) kidnappers, Carissa & Samantha. After arriving at their hideout, the two girls hogtied Melanie & sealed her mouth shut with white tape. Now, time for some fondling fun! But, hang on – even though she is a helpless (and very cooperative) plaything, Melanie helped Carissa & Samantha come up with an interesting business proposal! Let’s (very temporarily, of course) remove Melanie’s tape gag, so she can give us the scoop!

The Story:  Thanks, Horseguy! And thank you for the water. It tastes so good! Well, as you can see in the photo above, Yours Truly is a quite comfy kidnap victim! Securely (but comfortably) hogtied with my mouth firmly taped shut (such good therapy for me – I talk too much!). Now that I was all nicely bound & gagged, I couldn’t wait to see what my kidnappers, Carissa & Samantha, had in store for me!

I was pleasantly surprised when Samantha started giving my shoulders a deep massage. It felt sooooo good! “I’m a licensed masseuse, Melanie and I’m going to give you a full body massage – therapeutic AND non-therapeutic.” Carissa kneeled in front of me. “Raise your head, sweetie,” she said, “I’m going to give you a nice tape gag massage.” She then placed both her hands over my taped mouth and, applying gentle pressure, slowly and repeatedly smoothed my gag. Her beautiful hands felt so warm and comforting over my lower face. And her sensual massaging began turning me on – a lot!

Meanwhile, Samantha was lightly massaging my legs, kind of tickling me really, which I loved! Her fingernails were just the right length. Then she started on my feet – and my feet are very ticklish! “Oh my goodness, Melanie,” said Samantha, “What lovely feet you have! I wonder if they’re ticklish!” And, of course, she started tickling my feet! I let out a squeal through my tape gag. Samantha & Carissa got a laugh out of that! But the girls are far from cruel. Samantha stopped tickling me & began sensually rubbing my feet. Ahhhh. So much better! Carissa smiled down at me, softly stroking my hair.

Then, all of a sudden a brilliant idea popped into my head. I just had to tell the girls, but, of course, my mouth was firmly taped shut. I looked at Carissa & made several adorable ‘mmmmmphs’ through my gag. Carissa smiled & said, “You know, Samantha, I think Melanie needs her gag removed for a while. We really should give her some water.” “Oh, I agree,” Samantha replied, “And I think our little captive wants to tell us something.” Carissa gently peeled off my tape gag (didn’t hurt a bit – love bondage tape!). But, before I could say anything, Samantha firmly placed the palm of her hand over my mouth. “Let’s give you a few sips of water before you start jabbering. OK, sweetie?” I thought that was a good idea. Carissa returned with some cool water. Samantha removed her hand from my mouth & Carissa gave me a drink. It tasted so good!

“Now, beautiful,” Carissa said, “What were you trying to tell us?” “Well, girls,” I began, “My captivity here has given me the best business idea!” Carissa & Samantha were intrigued. I went on: “You know, Meg & Nicole have that wonderful Bondage Therapy side business. But I think those rich ladies are not being given the full treatment. Meg & Nicole do a great job tying them up & gagging them. But, while they’re in secure bondage, I think they should be given the spa treatment. And you girls know how to do that! Samantha, your massage technique is amazing! And Carissa, you should patent the way you smoothed over my gag. Best sensual massage ever!”

The girls loved the idea! “You know,” said Carissa, “I’ll bet we could easily piggy back off Meg & Nicole’s kidnappings to iron out our methods. They can only hold so many girls at their headquarters. I’m sure they’ll lend us a few as practice models. Then, Meg & Nicole may let us take over their bondage therapy sessions. I’ll bet those rich ladies will pay a nice fee for a super professional massage while they’re tied up.”

“We could sure use a business manager, Carissa,” said Samantha, “I’m really good at tying up pretty girls, but I don’t know much about finance!” “Say no more, girls!” I blurted out, “I studied finance & accounting in college. I can keep the books for you! Of course, when I clock out, you are more than welcome to grab me, tie me up & try new massage techniques on me!”

“You are hired, Melanie!” exclaimed Carissa, “And I think Samantha & I should give you some tie-up instruction, so you can help keep our models secure.” “Oh, wonderful!” I said, “I would love to get my hands on a few cute coeds!” “Wouldn’t we all?” joked Samantha. We all got a laugh out of that!

Kidnapped Waitresses: Melanie, Part 1

 Author’s Note:  Well, dear readers, I am adding yet another series of bondage stories. I have titled the new one, “Kidnapped Waitresses.” Damseltown is thriving & lots of new nightclubs have opened up with tons of cute girls taking jobs as servers. The fem lesbians patronizing the bars love the eye candy. Some have taken their desires to third base, and actually abducted a damsel or two. Case in point: our two sometimes bungling, but adorable, kidnappers, Carissa & Samantha. The girls have actually become more professional (emulating their mentors, Meg & Nicole) & have acquired their own kidnap van, complete now with an official ‘damsel’ seat (more about that later). And now they never forget their rope & bondage tape! The girls are now having a relaxing Friday night at Cissy’s Kidnap Café, which is a very popular watering hole in Damseltown (for the name alone!). Let’s check in with Samantha:

The Story:  Thanks, Horseguy! Cissy’s is really hopping tonight! And Carissa & I can’t get over the pretty server girls! Needless to say, our imaginations ran wild how we would tie them all up! Anyway, our waitress was Melanie, and she was so sexy! Really, about our age, but so beautiful! Soft, blonde hair, the deepest blue eyes & the sweetest smile you would ever want to see! “Oh, I’ve heard all about you two,” Melanie said, “They say Carissa & Samantha are the most interesting kidnappers.” She took our order, but, before she walked away, Carissa gave Melanie a gentle caress with her hand on Melanie’s (very cute) butt. Melanie wasn’t the least offended. She just giggled & said, “Oh, you two are the biggest flirts!”

Now, Carissa & I were getting uncontrollable hots for this girl. And it didn’t help that, while Melanie was waiting for the drinks at the bar, she looked at us & blew us both a big kiss. I whispered to Carissa, “Sweetie, we have to come up with a strategy to kidnap this cutie. I wonder when she closes & leaves.” “Let’s ask her when she comes back,” replied Carissa. Well, we were in luck! When Melanie returned with our drinks, she asked if we could close our tab, since she was leaving soon. She gave us a shy look: “But, you know, I hate to leave such two sexy customers.” Using some quick thinking, I said, “Sweetie, don’t go home, yet. Come over to our table & we’ll buy you a drink.” “Oh, that would be wonderful!” Melanie replied, “I was actually going to ask a slight favor from you two.”

Melanie sat down with us and she said, very shyly & sweetly, “Samantha & Carissa, I know this is a lot to ask, since we have so many cuties working here, but would you both consider kidnapping me for the weekend? I’ll be a good, little girl & won’t be the least bit of trouble.” Well, to say the least, Carissa & I were ecstatic! Here was our plaything for the weekend dropped right into our laps. Carissa smiled, “Well, to be honest with you, Melanie, Samantha & I were just plotting how to grab you & whisk you away in our new kidnap van.” Melanie clapped her hands with delight. “That is sooooo awesome! Oh, look, here comes Cissy, the owner. She’ll help you girls prep me up.”

Sure enough, Cissy, a quite attractive 40ish blonde, was walking over with a long coil of soft white bondage rope. Carissa & I were intrigued. Looks like Melanie needed no coaxing. She stood & submissively crossed her hands behind her back. Cissy began roping up Melanie’s hands. “Wow!” exclaimed Carissa “Thanks for tying up Melanie. Such a great service, Cissy!” “So happy to do it, Carissa,” Cissy replied, “You & Samantha are such loyal customers & I want to make sure my girls are available to you.” While Cissy was applying the finishing knot, Melanie looked at us & started jabbering: “I can’t wait to see what you girls have in store for me! Oh, and I do talk a lot. I……mmmmmmph!” Cissy had reached around and planted the palm of her hand square over Melanie’s mouth.

“Why don’t you girls get the van ready?” Cissy said, “I’ll walk little Miss Chatterbox out to the parking lot. Oh, and speaking of which, dears, did you need to borrow some bondage tape?” “No thank you, Cissy,” I replied, “We came well stocked this time!” We brought the van to the bar entrance. Several patrons & staff members followed Melanie & Cissy. Cissy remover her hand from Melanie’s mouth & helped her into the van. We gently placed her in the Damsel Seat.

Carissa & I strapped Melanie in nice & tight. The highlight of the Damsel Seat, of course, is the extra wide strap that covers the cutie from her chest almost down to her waist. A set of straps on either side are used to cuff the ankles & legs together. “How do you like it, Melanie?” I asked. “Oh, Samantha,” Melanie replied, “I love it! The leather is sooooo soft. It feels like a nice hug! Best seatbelt ever!”

One of the other waitresses, a cute brunette, was admiring the Seat. “Oh, I am so envious of Melanie. I wish it was me being kidnapped!” Needless to say, Carissa & I made a mental note of that damsel. Cissy very helpfully whispered to us, “That’s Shelley. Come back next week & I’ll make sure she’ll be ready for abduction.” They don’t call it Cissy’s Kidnap Café for nothing!

As we drove off, I sat beside Melanie. Well, that was easy, I thought. Melanie was reading my mind. “Wasn’t that exciting, Samantha? I love Damseltown! You can even have public kidnappings now!” And Melanie went on and on. Time for some peace & quiet! Some of you may know that the palm of my left hand has a tattoo of a magic eye. It hypnotizes pretty damsels. I placed my hand in front of Melanie’s face. She suddenly became transfixed. I then carefully placed my hand over Melanie’s mouth. She calmed down and seemed to surrender to the fact she was going to be firmly handgagged until we reached our hideout.

At a stoplight, Carissa looked back at us & smiled. “Nice work, Samantha. I was thinking that cutie would never shut up!” “And speaking of being quiet, Carissa, do we have enough bondage tape at our hideout?” “Oh, yes, gorgeous. We have several rolls. And I am very much going to enjoy sealing Melanie’s big mouth shut!”

We soon arrived at our hideout. We unstrapped Melanie & escorted her inside. “Oh, what a lovely kidnap lair!” exclaimed Melanie, “And, my goodness, look at all the rope and tape spools. Is all of that for me?” “You and a few other damsels,” I replied, “Now, beautiful, let’s sit you down here, so we can make you more comfy.”

We sat Melanie down on our day bed. Carissa started tying up her ankles. I kneeled behind Melanie & started stroking her beautiful hair. Of course, she couldn’t stop talking: “I love your knots, Carissa. They don’t hurt a bit, but I’m sooooooo secure! Oh, sorry, Samantha. Am I talking too much?” I had placed my left hand in front of Melanie’s face. My ‘magic eye’ on the palm of my had was already hypnotizing the sweetie, so much that Melanie very willingly leaned her mouth to my hand & pressed her lips on my palm. Almost like a self-handgag! I then pressed my hand firmly over her mouth & gently pulled her back against my chest.

“Hold Melanie right there, Samantha,” said Carissa, “I’ll be back with the white bondage tape!” Carissa returned with a huge roll. I removed my hand from Melanie’s mouth. Carissa began measuring out pieces of tape – lots of them. “Oh, look at all that tape,” said Melanie, “Just perfect for my big mouth!”

Carissa smiled, as she hovered a large piece of tape in front of Melanie’s face. “Oh, Carissa, could I say something before you seal my mouth shut?” ”Of course,  sweetie,” Carissa replied. “I just love you girls & I feel so safe with you.” Then Melanie shyly looked down. “I…I just hope that I please you both.” Carissa & I laughed. I put my arms around Melanie & kissed her cheek. “No problem with that, Melanie!” I exclaimed, “I think Carissa & I are already totally turned on with you in bondage. Now, be a good girl, gorgeous & lean your face toward Carissa. That’s it. Doesn’t that first piece of tape feel good over your mouth?”

Melanie was closing her eyes in ecstasy as Carissa carefully smoothed over the tape with her sensual hands. She took her time applying the other pieces, making sure Melanie’s gag had no wrinkles or loose spots. Melanie was the perfect sport. She stayed perfectly still & was ultra-submissive (the way we like our kidnapped damsels to be!). After Carissa was done, she brought a hand mirror to show Melanie. Melanie gave a delighted ‘mmmmmph.’ “My goodness, Melanie,” I said, “Don’t you look sexy? That tape gag really enhances those sweet blue eyes of yours.” Melanie blushed at my compliment.

Meanwhile, Carissa was removing Melanie’s shoes. “Now Samantha, let’s make our little guest extra secure, shall we?” We gently placed Melanie on her tummy. The little cutie very cooperatively raised her legs. She knew when a good hogtie was coming! While I held her down, Carissa expertly roped Melanie into a tight (but comfortable) hogtie. Melanie looked so sexy, and I think she felt real sexy, too!

While Carissa put the finishing knot on Melanie’s hogtie, she looked at me & said, “Samantha, I have an idea for a little fun to start off the party tonight.” “Oh, Carissa, I can’t wait to hear it!” Melanie chimed in with an interested ‘mmmmmph,’ too! “I’ll take a “ransom” video of Melanie with my new phone & send it to the girls at Cissy’s. They’ll love it!” “Great idea, Carissa! Are you on board, Melanie?” “Mmmmmmph!” (I guess that was a ‘yes!’)

We first of all took stills of Melanie. She was the total sweetheart, completely acting like the helpless kidnapped damsel (which I guess she was!). Check out the photo above. Isn’t she the best? Carissa then came up with the idea of hanging a sign around Melanie saying “Help! I’ve been Kidnapped!” We then took a video of Melanie struggling & making adorable ‘mmmmphs’ through her tape gag.

We sent the photos/video to Cissy. She immediately responded with a text: “Girls, your video is such a hit. I’m replaying it on some of our monitors above the bar. I’m getting several of our lesbian customers asking if Melanie is for sale. I told them to come back next week & I might let her go at the right price! Ha!” That Cissy! Such a card!

Now Carissa & I could give our sweet captive the full attention she deserves! Looks like a certain someone is in for a nice, long sensual massage. We will pause now, dear readers & let Melanie take over for the next episode. She will have a lot to say (well, as best as she is able with her mouth sealed shut. Ha!) Until then, hugs & kisses, Samantha.

Tape Gagged Damsel Hall of Fame: Ariel

 Author’s Note:  Well, dear readers, you would think with the rescue of Ariel & Emily that their bondage adventures would be over (at least for now). But there is one more chapter! You see, Damseltown’s great newspaper, the Damsel in Distress Daily needs a photo documenting this exciting crime caper. And our girl, Ariel, is right on it. Let’s get an update from Ariel.

The Story:  Thanks, Horseguy! First, let me tell you about our rescue! It was such a close call! One of my captors, Bailey, had released me from my hogtie, but my arms & legs were still tightly bound and, of course, several pieces of white bondage tape were keeping my big mouth shut! Bailey very easily picked me up & had me in a ‘damsel carry’ position.  “Now, sweetie,” she said, “I’m going to take you downstairs & put you in the kidnap van with your pretty cousin, Emily. After we drop off Emily at the Goth girl gang hideout, I’m going to take you to a special place. Can you guess where that is, beautiful?” I responded with a quizzical ‘mmmmmph?” “Well, I’ll tell you, honey. I’ve taken my share of these stolen goods & reserved a private cabin on the outskirts of town just for me & you. I have such a romantic weekend planned for you! And don’t you worry, I’ll have plenty of rope on hand to keep you secure & lots of tape to keep you quiet! And then…..what?”

Suddenly, the door burst open & three lady police officers entered, guns drawn. One of the officers pointed at Bailey. “Drop that damsel,” she commanded, “Gently!” Bailey complied, placing me carefully on my feet, so I could stand fairly balanced. She then raised her hands. Tanya had run up the stairs to check on the commotion. Now she was nabbed too! But, out of the corner of my eye, I spied LuEllen slipping out the window. The police hadn’t noticed! I frantically tried to get their attention by loudly ‘mmmmmphing’ through my taped mouth. But they were very busy handcuffing Bailey & Tanya. But, that wonderful kidnapping duo, Meg & Nicole happened to be there & noticed my plight. Meg came over. “My goodness, Ariel,” she said, “What is all the fuss? Here, let me remove your tape gag.” She gently peeled it off. “Oh, thank you, Meg. Listen, the leader of this trio, LuEllen, just escaped through the window and…oh, is that a car speeding away?” Sure enough, one of the officers ran outside just in time to see LuEllen peel off in a car she had hidden in the bushes. While the officer called for backup, Meg stood beside me softly stroking my hair.

“Oh, say, Meg,” I said, “Would you mind untying me?” “I normally wouldn’t mind at all, sweetie,” Meg replied, “But you see, gorgeous, Jillian, the photographer from the Damsel in Distress Daily is here & she needs a good photo for tomorrow’s edition.” Jillian, a pretty redhead, came over. “Hi, Ariel, I was wondering, since you’re so nicely tied up, would you mind posing for a photo?” “Oh, Jillian, that would be awesome! Imagine. A photo of me in the DID Daily!” “Wonderful, darling!” responded Jillian, “Meg, would you mind taking Ariel over to the couch? If you could hogtie her, I’ll tape her mouth shut again.”

I eagerly hopped myself over to the couch. Meg & Jillian helped me lay on my tummy. While Meg worked on hogtying me, Jillian was measuring out pieces of white tape for my gag. “Jillian, I must say you are quite the expert,” I said, “This is exactly the bondage I was in 2 hours ago!” “So awesome to hear, sweetie. Now, why don’t you close that talkative mouth of yours & I’ll seal it nice & tight. You need to be extra quiet for this photoshoot!” I smiled. I couldn’t agree more. I talk too much! So, I stayed very still while Jillian carefully smoothed three wide pieces of tape over my mouth. As a nice final touch, she placed the palm of her hand over my taped mouth & gave a gentle press. So sensual!

Jillian nodded to my right. “Oh, look, Ariel! There’s Nicole carrying Emily from the basement. Looks like your cousin is nice & safe.” I saw Emily as Nicole sat her in a chair. Emily was still securely tied up, so it looked like she was going to get a photoshoot too! Meg & Nicole’s assistant, Adrianne was busy roping Emily’s legs to the chair. I noticed Emily was jabbering away. And then Nicole, a bit tired of the chattering, carefully placed the palm of her hand over Emily’s mouth. Emily relaxed & allowed herself to be tied to the chair. She caught my eye & gave a big smile through her handgag. We girls are so alike! We just can’t keep our mouths shut!

Jillian took lots of photos, but my favorite is the photo above. I was supposed to look scared, but I felt so sexy all tied up & helpless that I made a very sensual ‘mmmmph’ through my tape gag. Everyone loved it! And guess who made the front page of the Damsel in Distress Daily? That’s right! Yours truly! (The paper featured Emily on page 2 as a continuation of the article.) And guess whose photo is hanging in Meg & Nicole’s Tape-gagged Damsels Hall of Fame? Me again (I am sooooo proud of that!). And, finally, what did I see in the new Claire’s One-Stop Bondage Shop? That same photo advertising the latest line of white bondage tape! And such a clever tag line: “Need to keep your girlfriend quiet for the night? Try Silent Damsel White Bondage Tape!”

Claire, the owner, immediately recognized me. “I hope you don’t mind using your photo, Ariel.” “Oh, not at all, Claire,” I replied, “I love your store, and I hope the photo helps with your sales. Speaking of which, I was actually going to buy two rolls of tape.” Oh, here sweetie,” Claire said, “Take 5 rolls on the house!” “Thank you, Claire! That is sooooo generous!”

I smiled wickedly going out to my car. You see, I have big plans for all this tape. Jillian, the photographer felt a bit bad about keeping me & Emily tied up so long for the photoshoot. So, to make amends, she offered to be our hostage for the weekend. So, Emily & I plan on wrapping up our sexy guest from her shoulders all the way down to her ankles. Then, we’ll set her on the couch. And, while I place my hand firmly over Jillian’s mouth, Emily will be lightly tickling her feet. And that’s just for starters! There is so much fun to be had in Damseltown! Love & Kisses, Ariel.

Snoopy Reporters – Emily, Part 2

Hey everybody! It’s me, Emily, again! As you know, I’m a reporter for Damseltown’s one and only Damsel in Distress Daily. And was I on to a hot story! So hot I was part of it – a helpless damsel in the hands of three criminal ladies, that is. A quick update: I had been investigating a case of stolen boutique clothing. My cousin, Ariel, a real estate agent, tipped me off on where the goods were. When I arrived at the address, I found my sweet cousin tightly hogtied & tape-gagged. Before I could help her, I was grabbed by the three villainesses. They carefully tied me up & taped my mouth shut. One of the girls, Tanya, led me down into the basement. While holding me in place, she was taking a call from her Goth girlfriends. I then noticed the basement led into the garage & there was a windowless van with open doors. Looks like I was going on a kidnap ride! Because I realized I was the down payment for a few favors Tanya owed her girlfriends. Let’s catch up on Tanya’s conversation!

“We have so many fun games planned for Emily,” said Leslie, one of Tanya’s Goth girlfriends, who I could hear on Tanya’s cell phone. “Does she know how to play the ‘guessing game,’ you know where we handgag a pretty girl & have her try to sing a song, then we try to guess it?” “I don’t know, Leslie. Let’s find out.” Tanya then placed her hand over my taped mouth. “Go ahead & sing a song, gorgeous.” I’m not too bad of a singer, so I ‘mmmmph’d’ a favorite tune of mine. “Oh, I love that song! That’s ‘Die Another Day’ by Madonna, right?” Tanya looked at me & I vigorously nodded. “Emily said you were right, dear…or as best as she could say with her mouth sealed shut.” They got a laugh out of that. Well, I have to admit Leslie was a good guesser. And she seemed like a nice girl. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to be a guest in their kidnap lair.

“Leslie,” Tanya said, “I need to go, sweetie, and get Emily trussed up extra tight in our kidnap van. I should have her at your place within an hour. Love you too, gorgeous. Muuuuwahhh.” After blowing a big air kiss into her phone, Tanya then gently peeled the tape from my mouth. She then produced a water bottle & gave me a nice, long drink. It tasted so good!

I smiled at Tanya & said, “You know, Tanya, it’s not so bad to be kidnapped & taken to the Goth girls hideout. Actually, my editor wanted me to write a story about what’s it like to be a captive in their lair. So, I guess this is a good opportunity, right?” “That’s the spirit, sweetheart!” Tanya replied, “Now, why don’t you be a good girl & let me lead you inside the van. There you go. Let’s sit you down & I’ll tie up those sexy legs of yours. We don’t want you running away or anything, right gorgeous?”

Tanya grabbed my legs & placed them on a box. She then set to work roping them up. I had to admit I got a bit excited when she gently pushed up my skirt, so she could wrap up my thighs. “Oh, so sorry, Emily,” said Tanya, giving me a wink, “But we have to make sure you’re totally secure!” I gave Tanya a shy smile & blushed a little, which probably made me even sexier!

Tanya then took a large roll of grey bondage tape & started measuring out pieces (nice & wide, perfect for my big mouth!) “Oh, Tanya,” I said, “Before you tape my mouth shut, could I ask you something?” “Of course, sweetie, what is it?” “Tanya, I am so concerned about Ariel. Do you think Bailey & LuEllen will hurt her?”

Tanya softly stroked my hair. “Oh, gorgeous, don’t you worry. I won’t let anything happen to Ariel. I think LuEllen was just trying to scare her a bit. I’ll protect her. I promise! Now, beautiful, why don’t you hold still while I seal those sweet lips of yours shut?” I decided to trust Tanya & leaned my face forward, so she could gag me more easily. Tanya carefully placed three large pieces of tape over my mouth. She slowly & methodically smoothed over my gag with her beautiful hands, making me ultra quiet.

Before going back upstairs, Tanya asked me to pose one more time, which I willingly did. Do you like the photo above? I gave my best damsel in distress look. I do admit I look pretty cute all tied up with my mouth taped shut. “Now don’t you move, gorgeous. I’ll be just a minute. I’m getting Bailey to drive. I need to stay back in the van with you. So you don’t get any bright ideas about escaping!” Tanya blew me a big kiss & ran upstairs.

I laid my back against the van wall, which was nicely padded & the van floor had a thick carpet. Very comfy for kidnapped damsels! I was sort of looking forward to my kidnap ride, when all of a sudden I heard a commotion upstairs. A lot of shouting. I thought I heard, “After her! She’s getting away!” Had Ariel gotten loose & escaped, I wondered.

Some light footsteps came down the stairs, too light for Tanya. I saw who it was & gave “mmmmph” of delight through my taped mouth. Beaming down at me with her sweet smile was Rachel, the petite blonde police dispatcher. You see, before I came to the house, I had alerted Rachel where I was going & that I might need ‘backup.’ We had been phone buddies for months, and she was in person! My pretty rescuer!

Rachel kneeled beside me & gently peeled off my gag. She softly stroked my hair. “Oh, Emily, I am so pleased to finally meet you. You’re as pretty as you sound over the phone!” “Oh, and you are sooooo cute, Rachel! But, tell me, what is happening upstairs?”

“Well,” Rachel replied, “Looks like we got here just in time. Oh, Ariel is just fine, by the way.” “Oh, Rachel,” I said, “I am so glad to hear that.” “Anyway,” Rachel continued, “The robber called Bailey was getting ready to lead Ariel downstairs. I think they were going to put her in the van with you. Tanya confessed she was going to turn you over to her Goth girlfriends. And Bailey was going to take Ariel to a remote cabin for a ‘romantic’ weekend.” “Oh my goodness, Rachel,” I replied, “You are such great rescuers. So, I assume Bailey & Tanya are safely arrested. What happened to LuEllen?” “She was such a quick girl,” said Rachel, “She got into a hidden car outside & zoomed off. She outpaced the police car, but we’ll catch her eventually.”

All mostly good news! Then it dawned on me. I was still tied up! “Oh, Rachel, sweetheart,” I said, “Are you going to untie me, honey?” “Well, gorgeous,” Rachel replied, “Normally, I would, but you see Jillian from your newspaper is upstairs, and….” “Oh, say no more, Rachel!” I exclaimed, “Jillian wants a bondage photo for the DID Daily. And she needs a volunteer. Help me stand up, Rachel. I think I can hop upstairs with your help.” “Oh, don’t worry, Emily. Here’s somebody who’s going to take you upstairs.”

Suddenly, a tall, beautiful girl appeared. It was Nicole! From the famous Meg & Nicole kidnapper duo! “Hello, Emily, you sweetheart you,” she said, “Now, baby, just relax. I’m going to pick you up like this. There! Now, let’s carry you upstairs. Everyone will be so glad to see you!”

Nicole had scooped me up like a feather! She’s so strong! But so pretty & sexy! It was so comforting to be carried by a professional kidnapper! I gave Nicole a shy smile. She looked down at me & said, “Oh my, Emily, those girls tied you up so nicely. I’ll have to study your knots! So you might stay tied up for a while!” She gave me a wink.

Well, dear readers, we shall have a conclusion of sorts in the next installment. The criminal danger has passed, but not the bondage fun! Stay tuned for the exciting photo shoot with me and Ariel! Hint: The photo in the next entry will be in the Tape Gagged Damsel Hall of Fame!

Author’s Note: Thanks again to the good folks at Ropexpert for this wonderful sample photo. Thanks to a devoted Tumblr follower (http://coscorella.tumblr.com/), I now have the name of the model! Her name is Heather, but I went ahead & still used Emily as her name in the story. I don’t think Heather modelled a lot for bondage shoots, but the work she did was absolute high quality, as is obvious from the above photo. And who can resist those gorgeous, pleading eyes? - enhanced even more with the layers of duct tape sealing her mouth shut. Tanya’s kidnap attempt was unsuccessful, but, maybe while the authorities are busy taking care of the culprits, you can get behind the wheel of that van & whisk this cutie back to your hideout!

Snoopy Reporters – Emily, Part 1

Author’s Note: This story, dear readers, is actually a continuation of the two-part “Nosy Realtors – Ariel.” We last left the budding real estate agent in the hands of three fem lesbian villainesses, who have her securely hogtied & tape gagged. Ariel realized too late she may have sold her first house to three ladies intent on criminal activity. When Ariel investigated their stolen goods, the trio grabbed her & put her in bondage. Their leader, the very young, but cunning, LuEllen, came up with an interesting game called ‘Trap’ to lure Emily into their lair. Will Emily take the bait? Let’s find out! Turning it over to you, Emily!

The Story: Thanks, Horseguy! As some of you remember, I was mentioned in Ariel’s stories. I just started as an investigative reporter for the Damsel in Distress Daily, the new official newspaper of Damseltown. So many stories to cover! A dozen kidnappings a day it seems. Damseltown has drawn a lot fem lesbians, and they have been grabbing up a lot of cute coeds and other young damsels in their kidnap vans, whisking them away for their nightly entertainment. It turns out none of the girls have been hurt, though, and most interviewed said they enjoyed their abduction experience. Hmmmm. Makes me want to give it a try! Anyway, along with kidnapping shenanigans are some actual criminal acts. Such as the recent robbery of a high-end boutique downtown. A lot of exclusive outfits were taken away. And I intended to get to the bottom of it!

That’s why I was so ecstatic when Ariel called, saying she had located the stolen goods. They were in a house she just sold! “Listen, Emily,” Ariel said (somewhat nervously when I think back on it, like someone was forcing her to say certain things), “Come to this house now. The thieves are out, but probably not for long. If you get here soon, you’ll get the exclusive scoop! Oh, and one more thing, Emily – mmmmmph!” Then she hung up. Funny. Sounded like someone had put their hand over Ariel’s mouth (I found out later that was indeed the case).

Anyway, I quickly drove over to the house. I noticed the door was open & let myself in. I immediately spied the large clothes boxes & made a ‘aha’ of satisfaction. But where was Ariel? Suddenly I saw someone laying on the couch. It was Ariel. And she was all tied up! Ariel looked up at me. Her mouth was taped shut, but she was trying to warn me about something. Well, I soon found out!

I immediately felt a strong arm wrap around my waist, pinning my arms to my sides. I tried calling for help, but a large (and quite beautiful) hand clapped firmly over my mouth. The lights came on. And I realized the three fem lesbian criminals had captured me! The youngest (her name was LuEllen I later found out) came up to me & gently stroked my hair. “Well, well, look who we have here, girls – ace reporter, Emily.” The other two culprits snickered. Then, LuEllen became grim & started tugging my hair. “So, my little Emily, Tanya is now going to loosen her grip on you. And, when she does, you’re going to be a good damsel & place your arms & hands firmly to your sides. Then, I’ll tell you what we have in store for you.”

When Tanya loosened her grip, I very submissively placed my arms & hands firmly to my sides. Tanya then got an iron grip on me. She also adjusted her hand to where it now enveloped my entire lower face from my nose down to lower chin. She wasn’t smothering me, but I was very quiet (for once! Ha!). Seeing I was perfectly helpless, LuEllen calmed down a bit & started gently stroking my hair again. “So, in a moment, Emily, Tanya is going to release you. And, then you’re going to put your hands behind your back….Ah! Here’s Bailey with some more rope. A little rougher material than we used to tie up Ariel, but it will keep you secure…that is, until you’re  in the hands of your future captors tonight.”

My eyes got large with alarm & I made a muffled ‘mmmmmph!’ through Tanya’s tight handgag. LuEllen laughed. “All right, Emily, just stay still while we tie you up.” I was a little frightened of these girls, so I obediently put my hands behind my back. Tanya, who had taken her hand from my face was delighted at my cooperation & quickly bound my wrists. I stayed perfectly still, while she & Bailey fashioned a complex harness around my chest, keeping my arms secure behind my back. I had to admit their knots were impressive!

Of course, with Tanya’s hand removed from my face, I could talk again and you know blabbermouth me never knows when to shut up: “You three will never get away with this! The police will eventually track you down, you know.” LuEllen then approached me with a wide piece of white tape. “You know, girls,” LuEllen said, “I think we’ve heard enough from this snoopy reporter, don’t you?” I could tell Tanya & Bailey were nodding vigorously. LuEllen expertly placed the tape over my mouth. It fit perfectly and I noticed as LuEllen was smoothing over my gag, it felt kind of comfy. LuEllen read my mind. “That’s microfoam tape, gorgeous. It seals your lips nice and tight, but it breathes a bit, so it feels good. Also, it won’t hurt when it’s removed – but we’re not going to do that anytime soon,” she chuckled.

“Now, Tanya,” LuEllen said, “Why don’t you take Emily down into the basement. We’ll prep her for her kidnap ride.” “Right, LuEllen,” Tanya replied, “Come along, Emily, we have such exciting plans for you tonight!” Tanya firmly grabbed from the side & started carefully leading me down the short flight of stairs to the basement. Before going down, I exchanged a quick glance with Ariel, still tightly hogtied on the couch. “Don’t worry, sweetie,” I said, “Everything will be all right.” Of course, with a big piece of microfoam tape sealing my mouth shut, all that came out was “mmmmmmph! Mmmmmph!” I later found out Ariel replied, “I don’t think they’ll hurt us. And I love you so much, Emily!” Needless to say, all that came from Ariel’s taped mouth was, “Mmmmmmph! Mmmmmph!” The three villainesses actually enjoyed our gag talk, which was pretty adorable!

After Tanya took me down into the basement, she stood me under a faint fluorescent light. “There, gorgeous,” she said, “You stand still like a good little girl, and I’ll take some sexy photos of you.” Well, you know me. I am such a poser! I stood perfectly still, while Tanya took a few photos. She laughed after asking me to say “cheese,” and what came out was a cute ‘mmmmmph’ through my tape gag. Even I got a giggle out of that! Tanya then came up, put her arm around me & then started showing me the photos. “Now, sweetheart, let’s you & I pick out the best one.” I gave an excited ‘mmmmmph!’ when I saw the photo above. “Oh, I loooove that one too, Emily. Good choice! Look at you so nicely tied up. And you look soooooo sexy with your mouth taped shut! And those adorable, helpless eyes. I’m in love!” Tanya impulsively gave me a light kiss on my tape gag. I blushed a bit, gave Tanya a shy look & made a small giggle through my gag.

“Awwwww, Emily. I see little hearts racing around you! I love you too, gorgeous!” With her arm still around me, Tanya gave me a loving look & gently stroked my hair. “You know, Emily, LuEllen can be a little aggressive, but honestly we’re not going to hurt you. And…” Suddenly, Tanya’s phone rang. “Oh, hello, Leslie. Yes, I have her right her for you. You loved the photo I just sent? Isn’t she adorable? Would you like to speak with her? Sure! Hang on.”

Tanya held the phone in front of me. Without thinking, I tried to say, “Hello. How are you?” But, of course, all that came through my taped mouth were ‘mmmmmmphs.’ Leslie on the other end got a big laugh. I could hear her say, “Oh, Tanya, she’s sooooo cute. We can’t wait to get our hands on her.”

I looked at Tanya & made an alarmed ‘mmmmmph.” Without looking & still talking on the phone, Tanya reached around & laid the palm of her hand perfectly over my tape gag. Well, I guess I needed to shut up, but then I remembered LuEllen talking about my ‘future captors’ for the night. They must be the goth girlfriends Tanya was speaking to! Then I noticed another ominous sign. The basement actually opened up into the garage. And what do you think was parked there? You got it. A windowless van with both doors open waiting to whisk cute, little me to one whale of a kidnap adventure!

Would I be rescued in time? And what about poor Ariel upstairs? What devious plans did the other two villainesses have for her? Well, dear reader, you must wait for the exciting sequel. Love & Kisses, Emily.

Nosy Realtors: Ariel, Part 2 

Author’s Note:  Well, it looks like our Damseltown series has gotten off to a rollicking start. Our sweet heroine, Ariel, maybe let her guard down a little & got a bit greedy, closing a real estate deal with three suspicious fem lesbians. When Ariel saw those big clothes boxes moving in, she knew something was wrong. Wasn’t her cute cousin, Emily, now a reporter with the new Damsel in Distress Daily, investigating a story about some stolen clothes from a high-end boutique? Ariel sneaked back into the house to verify the stolen goods. But, too late! The three villainesses were expecting her. They grabbed Ariel, then tightly bound & gagged her. Ariel is now helplessly hogtied on a couch. Now, the youngest of the infamous trio, LuEllen, has an interesting game called “Trap.” Let’s check in with Ariel & see what this game is all about!

The Story:  Thank you Horseguy! Well, as you can see in the sexy photo above, dear readers, your sweet little girlfriend is in some very tight bondage. Talk about a real estate transaction gone bad! I was being held hostage by three (very attractive) fem lesbians. The youngest of them (and their leader), LuEllen, was just explaining how we were going to play the game of “Trap.”

LuEllen was softly stroking my hair. In the meantime, one of her cohorts, Bailey (who had the hots for me), gently removed my shoes. Bailey began rubbing my feet. It felt so good to have those hot shoes off, I couldn’t help but give a contented ‘mmmmmph’ through my tape gag.

“So, Ariel, my love,” cooed LuEllen, “to begin our little game, we’re first of all going to remove your gag – and I mean very temporarily remove your gag.” LuEllen winked at Bailey, who now was playfully exploring my butt with her hands. “And do you know what we’re going to do when we take off your gag, gorgeous?” I made a quizzical ‘mmmmmph?’ through my taped mouth. “That’s right, sweetie, we’re going to have you make a call on your cell phone. And do you who you’re going to call?” Again, I made a questioning ‘mmmmmph?’ “Very good, honey. You’re going to call your sweet, little cousin, Emily.”

At that point, I made an alarming ‘mmmmmph!’ through my gag. Bailey reacted quickly. She hovered on top of me & firmly clapped her large hand over my lower face, completely enveloping me from my nose down to my lower chin. She wasn’t smothering me – yet – but her full handgag over my taped mouth insured my complete silence. “Thank you, Bailey, “LuEllen said, “That’s so much better.” While I looked helplessly at her, LuEllen was still stroking my hair. “And do you know what you’re going to tell Emily, Ariel?” I gave a very muffled response through Bailey’s handgag. “Oh, sweetheart, how did you guess? You’re right! You’re going to tell her that you cracked the case of the stolen garments; that you are right now at the robbers; hideout; and the robbers are temporarily away; and, if you get her right away, you’ll get the scoop for your newspaper. You got all that, baby?”

Again, I made an almost inaudible response through Bailey’s hand. “And do you what’s going to happen when cute little Emily arrives at the house? The first thing she’ll see is you, Ariel, all nicely hogtied. Oh, and don’t you worry. We’ll make sure that talkative mouth of yours is firmly taped shut again. She’ll rush over to free you, but she won’t make it very far. And do you know why, Ariel?”

At that point, Tanya, the pretty goth lesbian came over. Looking at me in a playful manner, she lightly clapped her hand over her mouth. LuEllen got a laugh out of that. “Very good, Tanya. We know you’ve been wanting to improve your handgagging skills.” LuEllen then looked at me sternly. “That’s right, gorgeous, we’re going to grab your sweet cousin, tie her up good & tight &, of course, gag her. Hmmmm. This might be a nice opportunity to try out that roll white microfoam tape I just bought.” The trio all got a giggle out of that.

LuEllen looked at me again, still tightly handgagged & helpless. “And do you know what we’re going to do with your snoopy reporter cousin?” My eyes got wide with alarm. LuEllen just smiled. “Well, let Tanya tell you.”

Suddenly, Bailey removed her hand from my face. Then, both she & Tanya rolled me (a little bit awkwardly because I was hogtied) on to my side. Tanya was on top of me, carefully placing her hand over the lower part of my face, so again I was enveloped from my nose to my lower chin. Tanya looked into my eyes & said, “You see, sweetie, I owe a favor to some of my goth girlfriends. And, I figure what better way to repay than an offering of a pretty, All-American damsel – like your cousin.” I somehow got an audible ‘mmmmph!’ through Tanya’s hand. Tanya gave me a hard look & pressed her hand harder over my face. I noticed I was having a difficult time breathing. “Now, don’t interrupt, Ariel. You don’t want me to smother you, do you?” I meekly shook my head.

Tanya still kept her hand over my face, but relaxed the pressure. “Now…where was I? Oh, yes. So, Ariel, after we get sweet Emily all nicely secured, my girls will come over in a windowless van & whisk your little cousin away. Now, don’t worry, sweetie, they won’t hurt her, but they have all kinds of interesting bondage games they’re going to play with her. So, she’ll be their entertainment for the next few days – and nights. Not so bad, right?”

LueEllen, who had been gently stroking my hair, suddenly grabbed a handful & pulled slightly. It didn’t hurt, but I see she meant business. She looked at me & said, “If you know what’s good for you, Ariel, you’re going to do everything we tell you. Got it?” I meekly nodded.

Satisfied, LuEllen went back to stroking my hair. “So, Ariel, do you understand ‘Trap’ now? You are the most important part of the game – the bait. And when sweet Emily comes in, we spring the ‘Trap.’ Simple, right?” Tanya took her hand away from my face. She and Bailey release me from my hogtie & sat me up on the couch. It did feel good to change positions, although I was still securely bound & tape gagged.

“Bring Ariel’s phone over here, Tanya,” LuEllen ordered. She made an evil smile. “It’s time to start the game, girls.”

Author’s Note: This story will continue, dear readers. But, under a different title: “Snoopy Reporters – Emily, Part 1.” The narrative will focus, naturally, on Emily, who receives a call from her dear cousin, Ariel, about locating stolen loot. Will Emily fall into the hands of LuEllen, Bailey & Tanya? Find out in the upcoming story! Again, thanks to the good folks at fm Concepts for this sample photo taken from their great site, “Secretaries in Bondage.” I just love the way Ariel looks into the camera. Pretty adorable the way her hair partially covers her eye. And I really want to tickle those beautiful feet!

Nosy Realtors: Ariel, Part 1

 Author’s Note: As I alluded to earlier, my stories are entering a new phase. Don’t worry. Your trusty kidnappers, Meg & Nicole, are still on the prowl, grabbing up pretty damsels, right and left. But, as some of you devoted readers may know, the community Meg & Nicole live in has incorporated, and is now called Damseltown. It is the country’s first “bondage friendly community,” especially, of course, for pretty girls. So, with this change, economic opportunities abound. Gorgeous businesswomen are buying up properties. And they need cute young girlfriends. So, lots of damsels are moving in, seeking what they hope will be an easy ride. And now the town has too many of the coed cuties, so gangs of fem lesbians have appeared, snatching up their prey in their kidnap vans. It’s a bit lawless around here for the time being. The police ladies have their hands full trying to stop the trafficking of stolen goods, as our pretty, little friend, Ariel, finds out the hard way. The real estate market in Damseltown looked so promising, and our sweet agent had dollar signs in her lovely eyes. She didn’t see all the rope that was going to keep her secure and the wide tape that was going to make her nice & quiet. We’ll turn it over to Ariel now, dear readers, so she can tell you all about her bondage adventure!

The Story: Hey everyone! I’m Ariel! I had such a wild adventure last week. Who would have thought a simple real estate transaction could lead to so much mischief! Let me tell you about it!

This new Damseltown is such an exciting place! I had been bartending at a local tavern, but recently got my real estate license, so now I was ready for a big girl job! And I had my first sale right away! It was a small, 2 –bedroom in a new subdivision. The buyers were a bit of an odd combination, two tall, attractive women in their early 30’s – Bailey, a brunette with warm eyes, Tanya, a blue-haired Goth girl with a ton of tattoos, but a very sweet disposition, and LuEllen, a cute blonde who looked about 16, but was 24. Even though she was the youngest, LuEllen seemed to be in charge.

We agreed on a price right away. The girls seemed to be in a hurry to move in. LuEllen had a down payment ready. We signed the papers, but I felt something was not quite right. It had nothing to do with Baily making eyes at me and saying at the end of the transaction, “Ariel, you are sooooo pretty! By chance, do you come with the house?” I blushed at the compliment. I was sort of attracted to Baily, actually.

While I was finishing up the paperwork, the girls were already moving some stuff in. Baily & Tanya carried in an old couch, while little LuEllen started dragging what looked like clothes boxes – a whole lot of them! I wonder what that was about! But I was ready to take my leave. Tanya & LuEllen gave me hurried goodbyes, but Bailey smiled and sent me an air kiss.

After leaving, my curiosity got the best of me. I think something untoward was going on with those boxes. Then it hit me. My cousin, Emily, just got a job as a beat reporter for the newspaper, Damsel in Distress Daily, the official publication of Damseltown. She recently told me that, with all the transactional folks in the new town, a lot of criminal activity was going on. Why, just the other day, one of the new clothing store had a whole bunch of their merchandise robbed. And I bet those boxes LuEllen was bringing in was the stolen loot.

Well, the smart thing would have been to call the police. But, you know me. I’m such a Nancy Drew sleuth! I just loved the way she solved all those mysteries! But, then I forgot that: 1. The series was fictional; 2. The bad guys would often capture Nancy & leave her bound & gagged (lucky girl!). Well, I was too engrossed in solving this case to worry about all that. After an hour or so, I quietly crept up to the house.

No lights were on, and it seemed no one was home. And the door was open! What luck! I let myself in. And there were those boxes. I carefully opened one of them & sure enough tons of new clothes with tags still on them. I recognized the store logo! I was so overcome with triumph about my discovery that I didn’t notice someone was sneaking behind me.

Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around my waist, pinning my arms to my sides. I tried yelling for help, but a large (and quite beautiful) hand clapped over my mouth. LuEllen & Tanya appeared before me, smiling at my helplessness. I then realized Bailey was the one holding me captive. “Ariel, we are so glad you came back!” She exclaimed. “Well, girls,” said LuEllen, “It looks like we have our first houseguest. Tanya, can you go to the garage & grab that rope. We’ll make Ariel nice & comfy.”

Since I was outnumbered 3-1, I thought the best thing to do was cooperate. I relaxed my body and placed my arms & hands flat against my sides. Bailey was delighted at my submissiveness & got a firmer grip on me. It was like a loving bear hug, which I kind of liked. I stayed perfectly still, as she adjusted her hand to completely cover my lower face from my nose down to my chin. Bailey wasn’t smothering me at all. Her hand exerted just the right amount of pressure to where I could comfortably breathe, but at the same time I was totally silenced! And her hand felt sooooo sensual. Very soft & slightly cool with a faint strawberry scent. Bailey whispered softly in my ear, “Enjoying your handgag, sweetheart?” I couldn’t help but make a very content ‘mmmmph.’

LuEllen stood in front of me smiling. “You know, Bailey,” she said, “It’s so nice to meet a damsel who enjoys the sensuality of a nice, full handgag.” She then gently stroked my hair. “But now, gorgeous, we have plans to execute. We won’t hurt you, Ariel, if you stay nice & still while we tie you up. Deal?” “Deal!” I replied (well, I really said ‘mmmmmmph!’ since Bailey’s hand still covered my mouth).

By then, Tanya came back into the room with a LOT of rope. Bailey removed her hand from my face & loosened her grip. I decided to be a good girl & be cooperative, so I stood perfectly still & crossed my hands behind my back. The girls were delighted with my submissiveness. Bailey started carefully binding my wrists, while LuEllen & Tanya began wrapping rope around my chest. The three then looped an intricate harness around my upper body - “Perfect for what we have in mind for you in just a few minutes,” said LuEllen.

They then sat me on the couch. Bailey started tying up my ankles. Tanya in the meantime was measuring out pieces of white medical tape. Hmmmm, I thought, the perfect size to go over my mouth. Looks like I was going to be very quiet really soon!

LuEllen sat beside me & put her arm around me. “My goodness, Ariel, you’re such a nosy little girl. But we’re so glad you came back, because now we can play a fun game tonight!” “What kind of game?” I asked with some concern. LuEllen gently stroked my hair. “Oh, we were thinking a nice tie-up game. But wouldn’t it be fun if your pretty cousin, Emily, joined us? We know she’s been investigating our ‘activities.’ I was alarmed. “Oh, no, please don’t involve Emily! You shouldn’t…..mmmmmmph!” LuEllen had reached around me & firmly placed the palm of her hand over my mouth. “There, there, I think we’ve heard enough from you, Ariel. Oh look! Tanya has a nice wide piece of medical tape ready to seal that talkative mouth of yours shut.” LuEllen brought my face close to hers. “Now, Ariel, you’re going to be a good girl & be nice & still while Tanya gags you, aren’t you?” I meekly nodded. LuEllen then sat me up straight & held my head, so Tanya placed the first piece of tape perfectly over my mouth. She took her hands & slowly smoothed my gag, so it would stay on nice & tight. Strangely, I loved the sensation of being tape-gagged. I stayed perfectly still while Tanya carefully applied five more pieces. The whole part of my lower face from my nose to my chin was now covered in tape. The tape was somehow special, not really sticky with a cloth texture of some sort, but it sure kept my big mouth shut!

Bailey came up to me & softly ran her fingers down my back. It felt good & I gave her an appreciative smile through my tape gag. She seemed to read my mind. “That’s bondage medical tape, sweetheart. It feels good over your mouth, like getting a nice, long kiss, but it keeps you ultra-quiet.” Hmmmm. I was definitely going to buy some rolls of this wonderful tape. I was willing to bet one of the bondage supply stores recently opening up in Damseltown would have it in stock.

Well, back to reality. Looks like LuEllen has an interesting idea & it involves me! “Here, Bailey, help me get Ariel on her tummy.” I very willingly let the girls put me on my tummy. I noticed LuEllen had a lot of extra rope, so I cooperatively raised my legs. I may not know much about bondage, but I know when I’m going to be hogtied! LuEllen was pleased at my subnmissiveness & started knotting me up. She sure knew her ropes, too! As you can see in the very sexy photo above, looks like a certain someone is going to be ultra-secure this evening! As the photo shows, I couldn’t help but look back & admire my tight (but fairly comfortable) bondage.

After LuEllen finished hogtying me, she sat at the end of the couch, softly stroking my hair. “There, Ariel,” she said, “I think that should keep you out of trouble tonight. Now, sweetie, let’s talk about that game. I call it ‘Trap.’ Here’s how we’ll play….”

Want to know more about LuEllen’s game? Find out what happens to me (and my cousin, Emily) in the exciting second part of this series! Until then, Love & Kisses, Ariel.

Author’s Note: Thanks to the good folks at fm Concepts for this sample photo taken from their great site, “Secretaries in Bondage.” I don’t think Ariel did a lot of sets with this producer, but all her entries are high quality. She makes the perfect captured real estate agent. ‘LuEllen,’ shown here hogtying Ariel, is actually model Nevaeh Cook, who also did some nice work with fm Concepts. Great job, girls! We love you both!

Have Damsel, Will Kidnap – Sarah, Conclusion

Hey there! It’s me, Sarah, again with the conclusion of my exciting kidnap adventure! As you may recall, I’m the administrative assistant to that wonderful kidnapping pair, Meg & Nicole. Meg called me at the office, saying she had important news for me & I needed to be at the bondage studio right away. She sent two girls to pick me up. I assumed that by ‘important news,’ Meg meant the bondage model they hired did not show up & they were going to use cute, little me as a substitute! I loved my first impromptu bondage model job & I couldn’t wait for my second try! So, when a windowless van appeared & out came two tall, beautiful women, I took for granted these were some new girls from the bondage studio. They introduced themselves as Belle & Erin. I very willingly let them tie me up. I think Belle was trying to tell me their real agenda, but, of course, I kept on interrupting with my big mouth! It was only after Belle finally sealed my mouth shut with a wide piece of white tape did I find out what really lay in store for me! Belle & Erin were working for a rich businesswoman named Cecilia, who evidently fell in love with me when she saw photos from my first bondage shoot. I had ignored her e-mail requests for a date, and soon realized this lady was not going to take ‘no’ for an answer! Now, Belle & Erin had me safely stored in the back of their van. And they had to make a quick getaway before the girls arrived from the bondage studio. Erin drove, while Belle got in the back with me. Belle very lovingly gathered me up in her arms. “What a lovely bound package you are, Sarah! Erin & I are going to have so much fun trying out new knots on you!” We started driving off. I suddenly realized I was officially kidnapped! Belle held me closer, so we were face to face. I couldn’t turn away from those beautiful, seductive blue eyes! “You know, sweetie, Erin & I graduated from Bondage Academy. So, we are very well acquainted with ‘Professor’ Meg & ‘Professor’ Nicole, but we sort of went to the ‘dark side’ after we left. So, Cecilia has given us the wonderful task of disciplining you! Won’t that be fun?” I must have had a concerned look on my face, because then Belle said, “Oh, don’t worry sweetie, we’re not going to hurt you! But you’re going to be in nice, secure bondage for the next couple of weeks. You know, when we were in Bondage Academy, we got to mummy-wrap a cutie by the name of Bridgette in rope. Doesn’t that sound comfy? To be totally wrapped in rope from your shoulders all the way down to your pretty ankles? Or, I think you would look so sexy wrapped up in bondage tape. Why, I think Cecilia’s friend, Rebekah, hosted a little ‘wrap’ party with your colleagues, Nicole and Adrianne recently. They mummified one of your star models, Alana. I saw the sample photos. She is so gorgeous!” Belle then looked at me and playfully swiped her hand over my tape gag. “But not as gorgeous as you, sweetie!” Suddenly, Erin called to Belle. “Belle, you won’t believe this, but we are almost out of gas. I have to stop at this service station.” We stopped at a pump. Erin said to Belle, “Belle, I think you should keep our little package extra quiet while I fill the tank.” “Say no more, Erin.” Belle promptly clapped her large hand over my taped mouth. She then adjusted her hand to cover my entire lower face from my nose down to my chin. I know I should have struggled, but I couldn’t help but surrender to the sensuality of Belle’s beautiful hand. Hmmmm. So warm & smooth. And just the right aroma of lavender. My favorite! Belle was very pleased with my submissiveness. “That’s right, sweetie. Stay nice & still while Erin fills our tank. We’ll have you behind locked doors in no time.” Belle brought her face close to mine. “And then, baby, we’ll have some fun!” Suddenly, we heard some commotion. Erin quickly opened the van doors. “Belle, come on! The girls from the Bondage Studio are here to rescue Sarah. We have to make a run for it!” Belle let go of me & bolted out the back. It wasn’t long at all before Meg & Adrianne appeared. As you can see in the photo above, I ‘m giving a happy ‘mmmmmph’ through my tape gag. Meg took me in her arms, and then gently peeled the tape from my mouth. “Sarah, are you all right, sweetheart?” Meg asked, “We were so worried about you!” “Oh, Meg,” I replied, “I was so silly. I thought those girls were with the Bondage Studio. That’s why they tied me up so easily. And, you know, as usual, I couldn’t keep my big mouth shut. I kept on talking and talking. My goodness, just like I’m doing now!” Meg didn’t say a word. She just smiled & slowly placed my partially peeled off gag back over my mouth. I stayed perfectly still as Meg smoothed over the tape with those beautiful hands of hers. I know Meg had something very important to tell me, so I needed to be nice and quiet! “Sarah, I have such great news! We’ve officially created an incorporated town. We’re calling it Damseltown! It’s going to so great, sweetie. We will tag ourselves as a ‘bondage friendly community.’ I gave a ‘mmmmph’ of approval through my taped mouth. “And you wouldn’t believe all the pretty girls we’re attracting, Sarah. Lots of rich businesswomen, who, of course, need young girlfriends. And, needless to say, a whole host of fem lesbians, who will want to grab up the cute damsels for their nighttime pleasures. Well, something I can certainly identify with.” Meg gave me a conspiratorial wink. Nicole all of a sudden made an appearance. “Oh, there you are, Nicole,” said Meg, “We successfully rescued Sarah, but I want to make sure she stays nice & safe, so would you mind strapping her into the damsel seat?” “Of course, Meg!” replied Nicole, “Now, just stay still, Sarah. I’m going to pick you up.” Nicole is so strong! She picked me up like I didn’t weigh a thing! I felt so sexy being carried by such a beautiful kidnapper. Nicole smiled at me & blew me an air kiss. Such a flirt! It was such a thrill being strapped into the damsel seat. I loved that extra wide leather strap across my chest. Adrianne sat beside during the ride. She lovingly stroked my hair. “You know, Sarah, Nicole & I have all these rolls of bondage tape. I was thinking we need to practice our mummy-wrapping skills. Doesn’t a nice, tight mummy wrap sound comfy for the evening? Hmmmmm?” I gave a happy ‘mmmmmmph’ of approval through my taped mouth. When Belle talked about wrapping me up, I got pretty excited! Now it was going to come true! So, now I’m in the basement of the Bondage Studio. I am laying on the couch. My head is resting on Adrianne’s lap. I am fully wrapped in bondage tape from my shoulders down to my ankles. Nicole & Adrianne did a wonderful job wrapping me up. So ultra-secure & helpless (and loving every minute of it!) I especially love the sexy feeling of having my arms and hands taped tightly to my sides. Its makes me feel sooooo vulnerable! Actually, Adrianne & I had been talking shop for the past couple of hours. We discussed the many great prospects for Damseltown! And, of course, Yours Truly kept on running her mouth off. Fortunately, Adrianne placed the palm of her hand firmly over my mouth. I gave her a grateful smile through my handgag. When she removed her hand, I said, “Adrianne, isn’t it awesome? I’ve been kidnapped to save me from my kidnappers!” “I know, Sarah,” Adrianne mused, “But that’s the new Damseltown for you. It’s so exciting. You never know what bondage adventure will come up next!” Well, I certainly loved the way this bondage adventure turned out! And it’s just beginning! Stay tuned for some very original bound & gagged stories courtesy of the new Damseltown! Love & Kisses, Sarah.

Have Damsel, Will Kidnap – Sarah, Part 1

Hey there! It’s Sarah again! Do you remember me? I was the first inductee into the Taped Gagged Damsel Hall of Fame (http://horseguy1968.deviantart.com/art/Tape-Gagged-Damsel-Gallery-Sarah-558539429). Such an honor! But my first bondage modelling experience ironically led to my first kidnapping! Let me explain! But first a quick recap!

As some of you may recall, I am the administrative assistant to Meg & Nicole. As you know, they have so many lines of business! Kidnapping pretty girls, running Bondage Academy & now churning out great photo sets in their new Bondage Studio. So, a while back when a model didn’t show up for a bondage shoot, I eagerly volunteered to take her place. I ended up nicely tied to a chair. Of course, I was giving all kinds of unsolicited advice about the shoot. Fortunately, Nicole shut my big mouth with some nice, wide bondage tape. So, we finally finished the shoot in peace (plus I looked super sexy with my mouth taped shut).

Well, when the photos were posted on the site, evidently a certain wealthy businesswoman became obsessed with me & decided I was going to be her little girlfriend. And she wasn’t going to take ‘no’ for an answer! I had no idea what was going on until one afternoon when I was in the headquarters office all by myself.

Suddenly, Meg called from the Bondage Studio. “Sarah,” she said, “I have the biggest news for you. You have to come down to the Studio right away!” “Oh, Meg,” I replied, “I would love to, but I took the bus in today, so I don’t have a car.” “No worries, sweetie,” Meg said, “I’ll have a couple of the girls come out & get you. You just stay put like a good girl.”  Well, that sounded easy enough. But I wondered what all the urgency was about. Then, it hit me. They probably had another no-show for a bondage shoot, and they wanted cute, little me to stand in. I couldn’t wait. I just love being tied up! I was deciding if I should show some initiative & go ahead & seal my talkative mouth shut with a wide piece of tape, when all of a sudden a windowless van pulled up the drive.

Two tall pretty girls got out & came inside. One was a brunette with startling blue eyes. The other was a red-haired goth girl with lots of tattoos (sexy!). I noticed the redhead had a large coil of white rope in her hands. So, it seemed obvious to me that the girls were going to tie me up in the office. That way, I would be totally prepared for the bondage shoot.

I walked straight up to the girls smiling broadly. “Oh, you both got here so quickly!” The brunette (her name was Belle) gave her companion (the redhead, Erin) a puzzled look. Erin just shrugged & said, “That’s right, sweetie. We’re here to take you away. Now be a good damsel & stay still while we tie you up.” I turned around & very submissively put my hands behind my back. The girls seemed pleased I was so cooperative, but a little confused too. While Belle stood in front of me, holding me in place, Erin started expertly tying my wrists.

Of course, you know me, I am such a chatterbox! “I’ve never met you girls before. You’re both so pretty! Meg & Nicole pick the best assistants!” Belle tried to interrupt: “Actually, sweetheart, we’re not….” Needless to say, little Miss Big Mouth wouldn’t let her finish, “And I love the way you’re tying me up. So comfy!” Belle just smiled & said, “Erin, why don’t you get some more rope from the van, so we can make this pretty little princess extra secure.” Erin brought out the extra rope, and the girls wrapped it around my chest & waist.

“Erin,” said Belle, “Why don’t you call Cecilia. I’ll put this cutie in the van & finish tying her up.” Hmmm, I thought, I wonder who Cecilia is. Belle sat me down & started roping up my ankles. “I love the knots your tying. So secure! But could I ask who Cecilia is? I’m not sure I know her.” “Not now, sweetheart,” replied Belle, “Now be nice & quiet while I bind your legs. And speaking of being quiet…” Belle called out to Erin. “Erin, where is that roll of bondage tape we had in the back?” “OMG! Bella, I think we left it behind!” Belle rolled her eyes, “Great. Now, what do we gag Sarah with?”

“Oh, I think I can help with that,” I said helpfully, “There’s a large roll of microfoam tape on the counter. Actually, I was going to apply a piece over my mouth before you girls came, so we could speed up the bondage shoot.” Belle ran over & got the tape. She sat down beside me, putting the tape to the side. She began finishing up roping my legs. “You know, Sarah,” Belle said, “If we thought about it, we would have had you gag yourself before we tied you up. That would have been quite arousing!” “I was going to ask you…er. I’m sorry, I don’t know your name.” “That’s OK, sweetie. I’m Belle. And that sexy redhead is Erin.” “Oh, I’m so pleased to meet you both, and…” Suddenly, I heard Erin talking on her phone: “We’re on our way, Cecilia. We’ve got Sarah nicely bound. We just need to put some tape over her mouth, and she’ll be perfectly packaged for you.” “Belle,” I asked, “Who is Cecilia?” By this time, Bella had torn off a large piece of the microfoam tape.  She hovered it in front of my face and said, “I’ll make a deal with you, Sarah. Close that mouth of yours, so I can seal it shut, and then I’ll tell all about Cecilia.” Well, that sounded fair enough. So, I stayed perfectly still, while Belle placed the tape perfectly over my mouth (well, my lower face really – from the bridge of my nose down to my lower chin). She smiled as she took both her hands and gently smoothed over my gag. My lips were completely sealed, so now that I was nice & quiet (for once!) I listened to Belle’s explanation:

“I think we have a bit of confusion here, Sarah. You see, we’re not here to take you to a bondage shoot. But our boss, Cecilia, saw some images of your first photo shoot, and she fell in love with you. I think you rejected her first online messages. But I must tell you, Sarah, Cecilia does not take ‘no’ for an answer. So, that’s why we’re kidnapping you!” And then I remembered. Those passionate e-mails from a fan. That must have been Cecilia! “Now, you stay right here, Sarah. I just need to talk with Erin & then we’re on our way to your new home!”

I started protesting through my gag, but Belle firmly pressed the palm of her hand over my tape gag. “Now, now, Sarah, we don’t want to disturb the neighboring businesses, do we? Just be a good girl, and stay quiet, OK?” While Belle was speaking with Erin, I tried my bonds. As expected, even though I was quite comfy, the knots were super secure. And with my mouth firmly taped shut, no way I could yell for help. Belle took a snapshot of me with her cell camera, so she could send to Cecilia to let her know her kidnap prize would be arriving soon. As you tell in the photo above, I’m getting a bit worried. Would I be rescued in time? And what was that big news Meg was talking about? And, most important of all would I finally learn to keep my big mouth shut? Find out, dear readers in the exciting conclusion of this storyline.

Tape Gagged Damsel Hall of Fame – Bridgette

Greetings, dear readers. I know we just concluded the episodes from that wonderful duo, Bridgette & Melissa, but I could not resist posting one more photo – a terrific close-up of Bridgette as her friend, Melissa, is sealing her mouth shut with microfoam tape. Bridgette looks a little alarmed, but I think she is thoroughly enjoying the sensuality of Melissa’s soft hands smoothing over her gag. Now, she’ll be nice & quiet while Melissa makes special bedtime plans for her little captive.

A while back I posted a story about Sarah, the administrative assistant for Meg & Nicole & how she lucked out to win a place in a bondage shoot, becoming the first entry in the “Tape Gagged Damsel Hall of Fame.” This and other photos are displayed in the basement of Meg & Nicole’s hideout where they keep their kidnapped girls safely bound & gagged. We found out Bridgette was just thrilled to have this photo included in the display.

But our Melissa & Bridgette series does have an epilogue of sorts. Here’s Bridgette to tell you about it:

Hey Everybody! It’s Bridgette! And I am so excited to tell you about my ultimate bondage experience at the Academy! My girlfriend, Melissa, was so good to me that night. She had me strip down to my underwear. She tied me up in comfy, but very secure, knots. And, of course, taped my big mouth shut! She made wonderful love to me that night, but, as it turned out, that morning my ‘lesson’ in humility was not over!

When we left our room, Professor Meg was waiting for us. Without a word, the Professor grabbed my left arm & Melissa grabbed my right arm. I was a little alarmed, but also very intrigued as to what they had in store for me! They led me to the Commons Hall of the Academy. Most all the coeds went through here going to class, the cafeteria, etc.

I noticed Professor Nicole was waiting beside a narrow column with two huge gym bags filled with rope and a large roll of very wide grey bondage tape. “Now, Bridgette,” Professor Meg said, “Be a good student & stand with you back to this post. That’s it, sweetie. Now, place your arms and those pretty hands flat against your sides.” I slapped my arms to my sides & stood board straight like a good, obedient damsel.

Professor Meg & Melissa then took a long length of rope & began methodically winding it around my upper body, starting with my shoulders. Within minutes, I was wrapped in rope down to my hips. My arms & hands were pressed tightly to my sides. I couldn’t move them a centimeter.

“Professor Meg,” I pleaded, “What’s going on? Why are you wrapping me up with rope?” As Professor Meg was putting the final knot securing my upper body, Melissa came up to me, gently stroking my hair. “Remember, Bridgette, you threatened to turn me into a rope mummy? Well, now I’m turning the tables on you, sweetie. And, just wait to see what we have in store for you!”

“Melissa,” I retorted, “maybe you should untie me right now. This joke has gone too far! You….mmmmmmph!” Professor Nicole had silently crept up behind me and threw her left arm across my chest and (thankfully) had clapped her large, beautiful right hand over my lower face, covering my mouth & nose. My eyes at first lit up in alarm, but Professor Nicole whispered in my ear: “Now, now, beautiful, why don’t you be a good girl & relax, so Professor Meg & Melissa can complete their rope wrap.” It was so easy to surrender. Professor Nicole’s hand was so smooth & sensual (love that lime-scented perfume!).

Tightly handgagged & helpless, I watched while Professor Meg & Melissa patiently wound rope around my lower body, first my thighs, then my legs, all the way down to my ankles. I was now a secure rope mummy! While Melissa was finishing the final knot, Professor Meg approached me with a piece of very wide grey bondage tape. “Now be a sweetheart, Bridgette, & stay still while I tape that big mouth of yours shut. Then I’ll tell you about all the interesting plans we have for you today.”

Professor Nicole removed her hand from my face & gently pulled my hair back, so it would not get caught in the tape. I was so appreciative of their thoughtfulness that I leaned my face forward, making it easier for Professor Meg to tape my mouth shut. She carefully placed the tape over my mouth, smoothing it over with her gorgeous hands. Before I knew it, she had my whole lower face from the bottom of my nose down to my chin completely covered in tape. Professor Meg gave a final soft swipe with the palm of her hand, further securing my gag, then stepped back to admire her handiwork.

“There, now, Bridgette, don’t you look sexy all rope-wrapped & tape-gagged? Here, let’s take a picture of you.” Of course, I gave the perfect pose, looking straight into the camera & making a cute, helpless ‘mmmmph’ through my taped mouth. Professor Meg showed me the photo. I loved it! Actually, the rope wrap was starting to turn me on. All this wonderful rope for little helpless me!

Professor Meg then put her hands on my shoulders & explained the morning’s agenda. “You see, my little roped-up dear, Professor Nicole is gathering about a dozen new students to Bondage Academy, and I thought you would love to help us with ‘show and tell.’ And when they see how comfy & secure you are, they’ll know they made the right academic choice!” Melissa then came up to me & whispered in my ear: “You know, my darling, that group includes two beautiful fem doms. Bella is the brunette with the pretty blue eyes & Erin is the gorgeous goth girl with the blue hair. They’ll try to steal you away, but, remember, beautiful, you belong to me now!”  Because my mouth was securely taped shut, I couldn’t reply to my girlfriend, but I smiled through my gag & nodded lovingly at her.

Soon, Professor Nicole brought her tour group to where I was tied up. The girls were so impressed! “OMG, that looks sooooo comfy!” “I love the way her mouth is taped shut. So secure!” “The tape even looks wide enough for your big mouth, Charlotte!” (lots of giggling)

One of the girls named Britney exclaimed, “Oh, I wish someone would wrap me up in rope like that!” The Goth girl named Erin suddenly crept behind Britney & enveloped her with her strong arms. Britney seemed pleased she had been grabbed & became totally submissive, placing her arms & hands firmly to her sides, so Erin could take complete control of her. The other dominant girl, Bella, stepped in front of Britney & placed the palm of her hand over Britney’s mouth. “This is going to work out so well, Britney,” said Bella, “Professor Nicole has a practice room set aside for us. With lots of rope! So, let’s take you there & practice our knotting skills.”

Erin began leading Britney away with Bella’s hand firmly over her mouth. Before going to the ‘practice’ room, Erin looked at me & winked. “Don’t worry, gorgeous,” she said, “You’re going to be high on our kidnapping list.” As they left, one of the girls, Charlotte, looked at me enviously. “Oh, Bridgette, you are so lucky. I would love for those girls to abduct me!” I smiled to myself. Looks like my girlfriend, Melissa, has competition! Love & kisses, Bridgette.

Bondage Academy – Melissa and Bridgette, Conclusion

Hey, it’s Melissa again! As you can see, I have my sweet little girlfriend, Bridgette, all nicely bound & gagged. Professor Meg wanted to scrutinize my knots, so we temporarily placed Bridgette on the floor. At this point, as you can see in the sexy photo above, Bridgette has completely surrendered to me. The cutie was perfectly still, as I double knotted her hogtie under Professor Meg’s instructions.

We then placed Bridgette back on the bed. “Well, Melissa, you have done so well with your bondage homework assignment. Now, I’ll leave you two for some fun nighttime activities. Goodnight, darlings. I love you both.” Professor Meg blew us both a big kiss. I just love Professor Meg!

“My goodness, Bridgette, what adorable feet you have!” I started gently rubbing her toes. Bridgette started saying something through her tape gag. I thought I heard, “You better not tickle my feet!” Well, I couldn’t resist! The nails on my hands are just the right length. I started lightly tickling those cute soles. Bridgette let out a squeal of laughter through her gag. I tickled some more, and then I noticed my girlfriend’s face was beginning to turn red. Time to stop! I wanted to ‘punish’ Bridgette a little for being such a loudmouth, but I certainly didn’t want to hurt her!

I then reached under Bridgette’s shirt & started softly scratching/rubbing her back. Bridgette laid her pretty head on the bed & gave a contented “mmmmph” through her taped mouth. I then unbuttoned her shorts, pulled them down a little & gave my little girlfriend a nice butt massage!

Hmmmm. I was getting pretty familiar with Bridgette’s back side, but what I really wanted was up front! I carefully undid Bridgette’s hogtie, but of course left her arms & hands bound behind her back. I then gently laid my sweet girlfriend on her back. I started softly caressing her breasts. Her eyes lit up with ecstasy. I then slid one my hands under her sexy blue jean shorts, teasingly rubbing her between her legs. Bridgette made ‘mmmmphs’ of pleasure through her tape gag.

I thought we needed a break, so I carefully removed the tape from Bridgette’s mouth (didn’t hurt her a bit; love, love bondage tape). I had a bottle of cool water nearby & put the bottle to her lips, letting my little sweetie take a nice, long drink.

“Thank you so much, Melissa,” Bridgette said, “I love the way you’re taking advantage of me. It feels so good to be dominated! I hope you don’t let me go too soon.” I smiled. Such a change of attitude from my over confident sweetheart!

I gently stroked Bridgette’s gorgeous red hair (the perfect tint!), then told her my plans for the remaining evening:  “I think, Bridgette, I’ll let you go here in a minute. We’ll go to the Academy café & grab a quick snack. And, then, beautiful, we’ll come back to bed. And this time we’ll take off all those bothersome clothes, so you’ll just be in your undies. Then, I’ll tie you up nice & secure again. And then we’ll have some real fun!”

“Oh, thank you, Melissa!” Bridgette replied, “Oh, and I hope you don’t forget to gag me. I just realized I have the biggest mouth, & I really need to be disciplined!” “No worries, sweetheart,” I replied, “Professor Meg left us with plenty of microfoam tape. I’ll be sure to make you nice & quiet.”

I then untied Bridgette. We then held each other close & we deeply kissed. It was so wonderful walking down the hallway to the cafeteria, holding hands. We were lovers now and tonight we would be bondage lovers! I love this school! Love & Kisses, Melissa.