@RopeBunny @GreyLord @Caesar73 @Ovi1 - Thanks as always for the support. Here is the next part, a different setting once again!
Whilst much of this place was designed to be and work as a fully functioning city, there were a few aspects where this simply wasn’t possible.
The airport was one example of this. From the outside it would look like one. Large slightly tinted glass panels stood out against the white building whilst there was even a runway at the back. However it was important to note that no flights took off or landed from here for a variety of factors, namely safety, security and of course expense simply made this impossible. It was one of the few things ruled out by budget.
Despite that, inside would be as close to the real thing as you could get. There was check in desks, people with luggage walking up and down, security and all the usual things you would expect.
This is where I next wanted to try my luck.
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After a few minutes of people watching, my eyes stumbled upon someone who peaked my interest. In the distance I could see an attractive blonde woman in her late thirties wheeling a black suitcase behind her. Her sky blue short skirt and jacket with a white blouse made up her uniform, completed by a pair of tan pantyhose and matching blue high heeled shoes. She also wore a matching blue hat on her head.
The colour of her uniform and her consistent yet purposeful walk had caught my eye. Her long blonde hair ran down to her mid shoulders. She flashed a smile at one of the women dressed as a passenger at this pretend airport.
Taking my supplies with me, I followed her from a distance. In a strange yet helpful coincidence she made her way into an elevator. I was just able to squeeze myself in before the doors shut.
This was it, this was my chance.
As the doors slowly closed, I pounced hoping to catch her by surprise as i quickly pinned her against the mirrored wall. My hand instinctively clamped over her mouth. As I did this the elevator stopped, it only went up 3 floors. I pressed the ‘G’ button to buy me a little more time.
“Its time for your little trip to come to an end. You know this place better than I do. I need a disused room away from prying eyes.â€
The woman nodded slowly as i lifted my fingers, just enough for her to give me some information. “Two..level two.†She whispered quickly.
It was good timing, especially as the lift doors were starting to open again on the ground floor. I quickly pressed two with my spare hand in what was becoming an almost comedic scenario.
The gentle hum and slight shake of the elevator as it moved up once again acting as a soft, slightly awkward background noise. I kept her close to me, beginning to feel the warmth of her form between my body and the hand over her mouth. She was instinctively obedient with this, knowing what I wanted. Her suitcase was leaning against the nearest mirrored wall.
Finally the elevator stopped this time, well I say finally but that could be a bit exaggerated, more like 30 seconds between button press and doors opening.
Compared with the airport below this floor was...quiet. It was almost a purpose built hidden from view floor, hidden in semi-darkness with the lights off. Perfect.
We stepped out of the elevator, grabbing her suitcase handle at the same time before heading out onto the dappled concrete floor. The light switch was switched on as we walked past, my eyes scanning for a suitable room but it soon became apparent she knew the way.
Following her lead we soon came to a room that looked much like an interrogation room. A metal door at the front which when it was opened revealed a small room with no windows. Inside was a table with 4 chairs, providing further evidence for my initial theory.
As we entered the room her manner suddenly turned to one of excitement. Taking a chance i released my grip of her mouth and shut the door behind us.
Her surprising level of excitement had taken me by surprise.
“What do you think? This room is fully sound proof, out of the way and rarely checked. Nobody could hear me scream...even if I wanted to.†She winked.
“Its...a good choice.†I smiled, pleased to accept enthusiasm of any kind.
“I’ve been here four times and never been tied up. I’m so excited you found me.†She beamed. “Take a look in my suitcase if you need proof how much I’ve wanted this.†She suggested.
I raised a brow, curious.
“Well then, perhaps I should do a quick search.†I teased.
Lifting the suitcase on the table and unzipping it, I was unsure just what I would find. However with the lid opened the surprise was a pleasant one. It was filled with coils of rope, gags, tape and various other supplies.
“You see? I came prepared.†She grinned with continued excitement.
“I can see. Unfortunately these items are not allowed and will have to be confiscated. I will need to do a full strip search as well, just to make sure you are not smuggling anything.†I winked, playing a sort of character in the moment. “So, you can start by taking off that uniform. I don’t care if it creases.â€
“Ok sir. As you wish.†She grinned.
Her hat was removed first, thrown like a frisbee towards the table which it didn’t make. Her jacket was next to be unfastened and slid down her arms. This was placed more carefully on the back of the chair. Her white blouse was next to be unbuttoned and removed, revealing her sky blue bra.
Her pantyhose clad feet slid elegantly from her high heels which were positioned together neatly. Her skirt was next to be removed revealing her matching sky blue panties under the pantyhose. Once it had slid down her legs this was placed on the back of the chair.
“Even better. Remove your bra but keep the pantyhose and panties on for now.†I instructed. She reached behind her, unclipping it in a swift movement and let it drop to the floor without saying a word.
“Against the wall.†I instructed, guiding her to turn with my hand as she spread herself into a star shape against it. I took the opportunity to slide my hands over her body. I ran my hands over her arms at first before running them along her sides and creeping over her shoulders to caress her large loose mounds.
She couldn’t help an instinctive moan at the touch, biting her lip.
“Haven’t you got other duties? I’m a busy woman, I’ll miss my flight...â€
“I’m still suspicious. I might have to keep you here...â€
Once her breasts had been thoroughly searched, my hands slid down to her nether regions before running them up and down each nylon clad leg. This produced another moan or two. Eventually I finished with a firm spank to her ass.
“Stay as you are.†I instructed as i searched through her bag of supplies. Impressed with the selection in front of me I was ready to put them to use.
I selected a length of white rope and returned to her. I then took her wrists behind her back and began the process of tying her up. It was not too long before her wrists were cinched tightly.
A length around her elbows was next, nearly touching once the knot was tied.
Despite her clear excitement and eagerness to finally be tied up here, she stayed still and let me work.
“I don’t think I’ve asked your name?†I smiled. My attention now on securing a crotch rope neatly in place between her legs. I finished with a playful tug on it which was hard to resist.
“Oh...its Kenzie.†She answered as if a little lost in her arousal.
Satisfied so far I guided her over to one of the wooden chairs. She elegantly perched her behind on the chair once she was instructed to.
“Kenzie? Well its good to meet you and have the honour of doing this to you. Your bondage will be tight.†I winked.
“Looking forward to it, I would be disappointed otherwise.†She chuckled.
A quick and efficient flurry of ropes followed as I began by securing her right ankle to the front chair leg before doing the same with her left. A rope was then secured around each knee before I finally added one around her thighs to keep her lower body secured to the chair.
Her arms were over the back of the chair, enabling me to wrap two ropes above and below her breasts to pin her upper body down. Her rigging was finished by a rope around her waist to the back of the chair.
“Well I don’t think you are going anywhere.†I chuckled.
“I agree. How do you know the room really is soundproofed though? I might scream for help.†She teased sticking out her tongue in the process.
“I know. I think we should do something about that.†I laughed ready to fetch some more supplies.
Her suitcase was still half full, I couldn’t possibly use all that right now. For the gag it took a few moments to decide what I wanted to see. I then settled on a blue sponge ball, a colour theme once again.
“Open up.†I instructed pulling on her hair which made her instinctively open her mouth.
“Mwaaagggppppphh†She groaned as the ball was stuffed inside. I used a white cloth to cleave gag her first keeping it in place. I then added a layer of black vet wrap, white micro-foam tape and a layer of black pvc tape over and around her mouth to complete a thorough silencing gag.
“That should do it.†I grinned, happy with my work. I gave her breasts a quick couple of squeezes to test it, resulting in a very muffled moan from behind the gag.
“Perfect.†I beamed. “Now what to do with you?†I asked rhetorically. However my thought process was interrupted as three unexpected firm knocks on the door sounded.
Who was this?
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