Car breakdown (M/FF)

[Viktor]

Second story here mixing Fictional and True. I hope you like it.

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The rain had stopped some twenty minutes ago or so, too late before Sophie and I got a little wet when leaving the cinema. No big deal except this poor movie but we were in the car when the heavy rain started.

Not far from home, I'd say less than two minutes, this car was stopped on the side of the road, warning lights blinking, trunk open at the back, a blonde woman at the front trying to open the bonnet. I didn't care and kept driving but the local authorities - I mean Sophie - called me to reality:

- You're kidding, aren't you? You won't let her in such trouble. Back, now!

I did. No need to apologize and explain I had work issues in mind or whatever. Still I could see the car in my rearviewmirror. Karin was there and looked relieve when we arrived: her car broke down, no idea what happened and she even did ignore how to open this damned bonnet. Bad day obviously. The other bad news was I could hardly do more than changing a wheel; sitting on the driver seat, turning the key and listening to the engine coughing, what else? call a mechanic?

Albert did a really good job a few times on our car, really nice guy, good prices, but for sure it was too late (or too risky considering his best friends whisky and gin) to call him. So Sophie gently invited her to come home, we would contact Albert in the morning. After some hesitation, false politenesses and other silly things, she agreed: two people in their forties-fifties, good looking, good car and so on, there she was sitting at the back of the car with two bags.

Except we forgot I had spent the beginning of the afternoon tied on a chair in the living - still I could feel the bite of the ropes on my wrists and ankles and it seemed the clamps were still on my tits- ballgagged, cleavegagged, tapegagged, the gagged being changed every time Sophie was bringing me to the edge with her mouth or hand. Meanwhile she was watching televsion, more or less. When I finally cummed, half happy, half angry, she left me bound and gagged, halk naked, legs spread, each ankle tied to a chair leg, my cock still pointing at the ceiling and put a tight hood over my head, that let me breathe but not see anything. I hate remaining tied after I cum, feeling kinda ashamed or tired.

Then we left to the cinema in a hurry, and simply forgot to tidy the room, leaving our bondage gear spread - did I think about revenge at night? Getting into the house, Sophie rushed grabbing what she could, pushing some toys under the sofa as she could, between the sofa cushions. Fortunately, she managed to slip the ropes away, somewhere I and Karin saw nothing. After a drink and very simple meal, we all agreed I would go with Karin at Albert's in the morning.

Which we did. Unfortunately, the car finished towed away to the garage, Albert explaining he needed to order one motor part. It may arrive the next day, not that very day, no chance. I knew what this meant: have Karin at home again, the only hotel in town was closed, I couldn't leave her in such a mess. So we drove back home, that's when it all started:

- May I ask you something?

- Sure. What is it?

- Well, it's a... You know, yesterday, Sophie did her best to hide things when we arrived, I was not sure what it was, but, sitting in the sofa, there was something between the cushions, I thought one lost his purse or phone may be, but actually it was a ballgag. I was a bit surprised but I remembered I had noticed those marks on your wrists and...

For sure I was blushing, I wish she did not see it; that was quite embarrassing. And just said:

- I see. At least you seems to know what a ballgag is.

- True.

- Yep. (...). And?

- And what?

- You said you wanted to ask something. What's the question?

- Well, I was about to ask if you and Sophie were into bondage but it looks like I have my answer now. Those marks yesterday on your wrists, are you sub?

- Switch actually.

- I see. Cool.

- Now me. You look neither like a domme nor a sub but you know about that. Are you into it?

- Not really.

- Ever been tied up?

- Oh, student things years ago, cuffed to bed, fucked like meat, silk blindfold and so on. Don't know if I ever liked that. Nothing compared with what I could have expected.

- Got it.

- Really?

- Yeah, be sure. And... no, forget that.

She was thirty, thirthy five max, single, no ring at her finger, open minded obviously, one kinky idea came to my mind. I was pretty sure Sophie would be up for it but... hard to suggest that without looking like a pervert.

Then I dared:

- What if I tied both of you, I mean you and Karin?

She just said "Oh, yes, that'd be great" before she added simple things like no sex, no pain, well she might like spanking she thought, nudity is fine, no dirty stuff, etc. Dirty stuff? She meant pee and poo. Ah! Ah!! I replied, adding no worries when I saw she was serious. Tape, rope, gags, that's all. But it can last an hour or more...

We were close to home when I asked her to get a scarf or something like that in her bags on the rear seat. Black one: very nice! which I folded in a triangle and tied around my face, like an old school burglar. And I put on my Blues brothers black sunglasses. We got off the car, I put my right hand in my coat pocket, pointing fingers like if I had a gun, and turned to her:

- Hands up, now! Move!

Good girl, she immediately stopped smiling and started walking to the house. I push her several times with my free hand, yelling, keep moving, move, in case Sophie was looking at through a window, until we reached the door. Then we got into and found Sophie. I guess she was somewhere, living room may be, and just stood up when we broke into the house, an innocent smile on her face.

- Hands up, granny! Hands up, now!

She stopped.

- Granny?

- Shut up! And I told you to put your hands up! Do it, now!

She did and wiped the smile off her face. I was glad she understood and likely to play.

- Who are you? And wha... what do you want?

- Shut up! Stand against the wall, both of you!

They did, hands up against the wall. Karin was silent but Sophie continued:

- Please don't hurt us! You can't take everything you want and leave us.

- So you can call the police as soon as I'm out? No way...

- No, no, we won't call the police, I swear. Agreed Karin?

She noded.

I told them to stand still, meanwhile I moved around the sofa. Our bondage gear was there, a part of it at least, ropes and I could see a roll of tape.

- Oh my! What do we have here?

I had stopped pretending I had a gun in my pocket, got behind them with pieces of rope and slowly grabbed Sophie's wrists, bringing them one after the other in her back, crossed and tied them together with one rope. After I made sure the knot was snug enough, I pushed her onto the sofa. She fell on her side without a complaint. Karin was still facing the wall but I noticed she had given a look when I was tying Sophie.

- Now you, blondie.

I did the same with her, taking care of her wrists, not too tight and tying the rope over the sleeves of her blouse, then I pushed her next to Sophie on the sofa. Just time to go and get to chairs where I forced them to sit, arms passing above the back of the chair. So I could cinch their wrists to it whenever I want. Later...

Right now, the point was to secure those two ladies. Karin was wearing a white blouse and mid-thighs denim skirt, black and white sneakers, nice and comfortable outfit but nothing over-sexy. Sophie had a long dark grey shirt and black spandex pants, barefoot, Mmm, I guess nothing particular for most people but I would die to suck her pedicured toes anytime.

I kneeled in front of Karin, took off her shoes and socks and tied each ankle to a chair legs, trying no to look at her panties under her skirt when I grabbed the second one and spread her legs. She wiggled a bit but let me do, no complaint though I tied it tight. Then I pushed her knees together and wrapped another rope around, nice and snug, four times about. Lovely.

Meanwhile, I could hear Sophie

- That's enough. Please stop it. She's not going anywhere. Come on, please...

Did she want to be gagged that fast? I stood, took Karin's chin between my thumb and my fingers then moved to the other girl, behind her. Till that time she looked in front of her but started to turn her head to the left and to the right, trying to see me.

- Where are you? What are you doing?

Actually, I was searching into the sofa and soon found the ballgag Karin felt the day before, nice ballgag, green ball, 1'75", that is small ball. For sure Sophie would soon be gagged but that'd be too sweet for her. On another hand, Karin was... yeah, so I changed my mind and kneeled in front of Sophie without listening to her, 'no, no please', 'stop it', and so on. No safe sign, no safe word. And quickly took off her yoga pants and panties at once. Mmm... lovely pussy she has. In a few seconds I wrapped some silver duct tape around each ankle, tying them to the chair legs. I did not tie her knees together as I did with Karin. Instead I wrapped five layers of tape around her waist and the back of the chair, making sure her arms and wrists got secured behind her, while she kept whining and wiggling.

The last word I understood was 'please' before I stuffed her own panties in her mouth, packed in a ball, naaaaa! nothing really dirty, she had worn them two hours, three hours max, my hand pressed to her mouth before I wrapped some tape all over and around her face, definitely too much I have to say, from the root of her nose to her chin.

That finished, I gave a look at Karin.

- I... I'll be quiet, I promise. You don't need to gag me.

Of course, I needed to.

- Sorry, miss. I'm afraid I need to.

I got behind her holding the ballgag by its straps. I pushed the ball in her mouth - she did not resist - and buckled the straps behind her head. She let out a small MMmmphphphpggg one could hardly hear before I left to the kitchen and that's all. Both of them stayed still looking straight ahead. Can't remember when exactly I took the scarf off my face, my glasses and coat. Walking away, I just took a glance at them, pulling on their wrists, wiggling, pushing, moaning a little. Lovely babes...

Sipping a coffee there, I started reading the previous day's newspaper of which I had read very few articles but keeping an eye on my two captives, keeping an ear I should say. Fifteen minutes, twenty, forty, an hour? Not decided how long I would leave them there. May be not too long, I thought. Sophie would enjoy though she'd like something tighter for sure, but I remember Karin was little experienced, at least she did not elaborate on that.

So I got back after fifteen minutes about.

Ooohh... Lovely. Still tied up and little struggling, like moaning, twisting their wrists, pulling their ankles, fingers trying to reach the knots, etc. Karin was also drooling with the ballgag in her mouth, not really used to that, so her blouse was soaked. That was...

- Oh my! Sorry

And I slowly remove the gag from her mouth with apologies. But she wasn't that bad: after testing her jaw, she thanked me. Again, I apologized for the gag probably fastened too tight but she explained it was not and she loved it, and she would have enjoyed something tighter

- the gag? tighter?

- no, the ties

I was surprised when she asked if I knew the hogtie. For sure I know it, but I was surprised she did and asked to be hogtied! At that time, I was kneeling in front of her, untying her ankles. I looked up and saw her smiling.

- Hogtie? Sure?

- Please...

Next chair, Sophie also look surprised, opening her eyes wide, but she seemed interested and...OK. So I just finished untying the ankles, left her knees tied and helped her stand up, pushed the chair away and got some rope, I needed two or three. I tied one around her waist - tighter she said? - tying the knot in front under her belly button then slipped my hand between her thighs to reach the slack of rope and pull it and cinched it in her back, lifting her skirt up, in a nice crotchrope. There, I wished her pussy would enjoy bondage too. Then I helped her lay down on the floor, first on her bottom then face down.

No complaint, no word, just some quiet ah!, oh! and woo! Good girl. Soon her ankles got tied together, side by side, then I lifted them up pulling the rope until her feet got very close to her hands, and I made a strong knot between her wrists. Again she did not complain but I knew this was not a loose hogtie, not the tightest one either. Well, she asked for it.

She laid still and quiet. Sophie was watching. I imagined she was excited. I was. Hard like a rock to be honest. I regretted her thick tape gag I made, otherwise I'd have been up for a blowjob, Sophie is always up for a blowjob especially when she's all tied up, or when she has tied me up.

Gosh! I was lost in my thoughts and almost missed Sophie mmmphphphing and shaking her head. Did I...?

- What?

She kept mmmphphphing and trying to point at something with her head.

- Karin?

She noded.

- So what?

- MMmmphphph!!!

- Wh...?

Then I realized

- The gag?

She noded.

- Which one should I...

But I saw her looking up. Yeah, heavy gag, no chance she could answer. So I looked again behind the sofa and found a panel ballgag with faux-leather soft panel. A ring gag would have been very nice but I could not find it. I wished we did not lose it. Upstairs may be? Nevermind, I've always found this panel gag very comfortable, she would like it for sure. So I returned to the ladies, knelt down close to Karin's head, she said nothing and opened her mouth as soon as brought it towards. I warned this one was a bit bigger than the previous one then pushed the ball in her mouth and buckled the strap behind her head, there, then hesitated, pulled again to reach the next hole of the strap. She said she'd like tighter, didn't she?

Before I leave, I stopped at Sophie and let my hand go over her boobs. I had so many kinky ideas in mind but I really needed to calm down and simply enjoy having two ladies bound and gagged. Actually, I kept them like that some twenty minutes approximately, no going to far, keeping I eye on them, but not to close, before I untied Sophie and let her untie Karin.

Lunch time was approaching.

[beeblebrox883]

Great story thanks for sharing! Loved the panty gag as well!!

[cj2125]

Please, don't forget to gender tag your story

[Viktor]

Please, don't forget to gender tag your story

Ooops! Looks like I forgot that. Thanks, it's fixed now