Stories of Tie Up Games

I'd been sorting through a lot of things when I'd moved flats and things I didn't really use much or old clothes I was going to take to the tip. I'd saw an aricle about a charity shop that had just opened and was asking for items.

I had bags of old clothes that I hadn't got round to taking to the recycle tip, and as they were still in good condition I may as well take them to the shop I thought. The shop was only round the corner so I walked in with the first 2 bin bags of clothes.

As I walked in , a lady was in the shop sorting out things that other people had dropped off. ",Hello she said. " Hi, I saw your advert in the paper and wanted to know if you wanted some things. I have a couple a bags of hardly worn clothes. They're all clean" i said. " Thats very kind. We wash them anyway before putting them on display. Just put it down there" and pointed to the back of the shop. "So you've just opened then I said making polite conversation. "Yes, we thought it would be nice to give some charity to people. She said. I would say she was about mid to late 30s and obviously looked after herself. She had a lovely completion and well manicured hands. She had a pair of blue jeans on and slip on black flat soled shoes with what looked like black socks. . She also had a yellow shirt on but tied at the waste showing off a brown belt around her jeans. Her hair was rusty red and tied back behind her head in a ponytail with a green scarf. Another floral patterned scarf was tied loosely around her neck with the loose ends falling on her chest. She must of caught me staring at her as she smiled and looked me up and down. "You look a nice kind young man. Could you help me lift a bag or two onto this table please". "Certainly" and bent down to pick up a bag. As I had my hands each side of the bin bag, the lady went to help hold the bag. She placed her hands on mine. "Oh , I'm sorry, I wasn't looking" she said, but didn't move her hands straight away as if waiting to see my reaction."Don't worry" I said smiling back in a complantry way. She took her hands off mine slowly for me to put the bag on the table and smiled before bending down to pick another bag up. It was if she waited for me to turn round as she was looking up at me smiling showing a bit of cleavage. I think she was coming on to me. She then got up with the bag and put it on the table as well. I watched her bend down to pick up the last bag and was staring at her rear when the bag split and some of the contents fell out. "Oh blast, she said and got down on her knees to pick up the split contents. I knelt down beside her to give her a hand to collect the contents back up. "It's funny"she said facing me. "You always find scarves in charity shops. Look at some of these" lifting up a couple of scarves of various colours and material. " These feel very nice. Feel the difference between this velvet one and the one round my neck. She leaned forward and first handed me the velvet one, then held out the ends if the scarf she was wearing. Velvet and silk. The best material to feel against your skin she said looking into my eyes.

I stared momentarily at her as she was talking and she again noticed this. "They also are very good for playing games with" and placed the velvet scarf over her eyes as if it was a blindfold. "Oh "I said "and the thicker the scarf. The less you could see" I added. "Exactly, but I'm sure you have better things to do with your time than listen to me talking about uses for scarves with you". "I don't mind but I still have a couple of more bags to bring over" I said. "Why don't you bring the other bags over just before we close, and we can continue our chat, if you want to?" I'd love to, but I don't know your name?" "Helen" "i'm Jason, I'll be back before you close" I said trying not to sound excited about returning later. As a left and closed the door. I looked at the closing times. Half five. I'll call back before then I thought. Looking back through the window I went to wave to Helen. She waved back with one hand quickly as it looked like she was texting on her mobile.

I spent the next few hours thinking of Helen at the charity shop. I'd long held fantasies of being dominated. I could not help thinking that Helen was always talking plural regarding the shop as if there was someone else who helped her. Had I mistaken her actions and comments about the scarves. Or was she suggesting some sort of game to play once the shop closed. Either way. I was going back to find out.

It was about five minutes before closing when I went back in. There was another lady in the shop looking at clothes but no sign of the Helen.

She had her back to me but I could see long shaggy brown hair tied in a ponytail that went past her shoulders by about 6 inches, which was underneath a floral headscarf she was wearing. She also had a grey jacket and trousers and she had black small healed smart shoes.

She turned round and i noticed she also had sunglasses on covering her eyes and bright red lipstick. She was very attractive with a figure hugging white cloth top showing her ample chest. " Hello. You must be the young man who Helen mentioned. She said you were coming back. She's waiting in the van out the back. " she reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her phone. Look there she is and showd me a picture. It looked like Helen from her cloths, but the figure was on her knees with her hands handcuffed to the top of a large cage in the back of a van. The handcuffs were secured with a padlock. Her eyes were covered with a patterened scarf and could see some sort of cloth in her mouth held there with a velvet scarf. " Do as I say and she won't be hurt" the woman said. "Oh my God" I said. The woman put her hand in the other jacket pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "Put these on so your hands are infront of you". I took the cuffs and put them around my wrists. "Good, now it's time to lock up and for you to join Helen". With that she locked the front door and turned the sign over so it read closed. Walking back towards me she grabbed a couple of scarves from a rail.

" Promise you won't hurt us" I said. " Do as I ask and you'll both be fine. Helen was telling me that she thought you were showing an interest when she talked about blindfolds and was so looking forward to doing this herself" she said bunching up one of the scarves. She told me to open my mouth. "we were only talking about blindfolds" i protested. "I know, but im sure she would have gagged you if she had the chance. Now open up " I opened my mouth and felt the scarf pushed into my mouth. She then tied a scarf tight behind my head as a cleave gag keeping the other in although it was not completely covered. "Now you'll get your blindfold" and with that a red velvet scarf was tied over my eyes. "Can you say or see anything?" "Mmpphh " i went shaking my head to suggest no. I was gagged the same as Helen in the picture. She then grabbed the cuffs and said follow me. You won't walk into anything so don't worry. I was led away and then heard a van door open. Put your right leg up and I'll help you in. I heard a muffled sound and thought that must be Helen. "You were right my dear, he did come back. And now he is going to be in the same position as you. " mmpphh, mmpphh " i heard as I was helped into the back and told to kneel. I then felt my cuffed hands raised and felt them secured above my head as I heard a click of a padlock.

With both of us handcuffed to the cage roof, blindfolded and gagged, the sound of the cage door close, followed by the back doors of the van. The driver door then opened and closed and the engine started. As we were moving you could hear the clank of of the the cuffs. During periods of silence. Helen would occasionally mmpphh into her gag but didn't sound distressed, more of a pleasurable moan as if she enjoyed the gag. That got me thinking of her actions earlier. Surely she hadn't planned this as some fantasy of hers. To be kidnapped with someone else. I stared to wonder if this was some sort of sexual fantasy. What may happen to us both. Helen was an attractive woman and I could imagine different positions where she could be bound and gagged.

As I didn't really feel in any danger, I was starting to get aroused by the thought of us both being kidnapped. I was starting to enjoy the feeling of the blindfold. I was also enjoying being gagged knowing that opposite me Helen was also in the same helpless situation.

We must of driven for at least an hour. All the time the sound if metal from the cuffs on the cage when we hit a bump in the road clanked as we were driven along. We then felt the van stop and the sound of the driver door open and close. Had we arrived? The back door opened. " were here. Are you both going to be good for me?" "Mmpphh " we both went. I heard the sound of the cage door being opened, then the sound of clanking of handcuffs being released from the cage roof. But it wasn't mine. "Mmpphhh " I heard Helen as the van rocked. She must be getting her out first. "Give me your hands helen " i heard the woman say. I then felt hands pressing against my jeans. The were feeling around and then stopped. The hands started feeling my cock which was not hard but with the rubbing and groping started to react. " looks like he's going to enjoy this kidnap Helen" "mmpphh mmpphh " Helen went as if impressed that i was getting turned on rather than scared. "I think the both of you will enjoy yourselves restrained at my pleasure" " Helen again moaned into her gag in agreement. "I'll take her out first and get her all nice and secure. Then I'll be back for you.

Good story so far, great detail and setup.

Part 2

The door of the van and cage had not been closed and I could feel fresh air from outside. I could also smell a woodland scent. When the women left, I could not hear their footsteps so wondered what the ground was like beneath their feet.

I started to think what the lady with the head scarf was doing to Helen. I'm sure she was not being harmed. I again started think of the current situation I was in. I had fallen for an attractive women talking about blindfolds and found myself blindfolded and gagged on my knees in a van somewhere possibly in a wood. My intention was to spend time in the charity shop with the hope of Helen showing me the joy of scarves and hoped she would have dominated me. However, I was now at the mercy of another woman, equally attractive so in a way I was in a win win situation.

Lost in my own thoughts and fantasies. I hadn't sensed my kidnapper return. The first thing I felt was the padlock being undone and my hands dropping infront of me. My arms were aching a bit from being locked to the roof of the cage. "Let me help you out" I heard her say and felt her hands helping and guiding me out of the cage and van doors. On putting my feet on the ground and standing up, I felt the blindfold knot at the back of my head being checked that it was still secure. This was also done with the scarf wrapped in my mouth holding the bunched up scarf in place.

While she was checking the knots she said "It really turns me on gagging someone. I have the control to keep someone silenced. I can lightly gag some one or really go to town with layer upon layer. The control excites me and I've found the person being gagged gets the same feeling. I add a blindfold to help with the excitement of not knowing what my captives will expect next. Are you enjoying your gagged sensation?"

"Mmpphhh "I nodded in agreement. I heard the doors close and she put her arm between my arm and body and started moving forward leading me. We went slowly so I didn't stumble or fall and after about 10 steps we stopped for a moment. "Mind the step" I was told and was slowly guided forward. I sensed entering a building and felt the warmth of indoors and could smell and hear a woodfire. "Not much further" and after a few more steps I was halted. I could feel the fire and the smell of the room made me imagine I was in an old cottage in the woods. I felt my hands lifted and one of the cuffs was released. "Don't worry, your not being released, I'm sure you want to stay here a while, I just want your hands behind your back" I was pushed backwards slightly and felt something thin and hard against my back before the cuff was reattached to my wrist.

I must be handcuffed to a pole in the room which felt metallic. I then felt the knot of the gag undone and the scarf taken out along with the scarf in my mouth. Then the blindfold was also undone. I blinked a couple of times and stretched my mouth which had been gagged for over and hour.

Standing infront of me was the women from the charity shop. Still wearing the suit and headscarf but had removed her sunglasses. She had lovely green eyes that look straight into mind. "Would you like a drink? Your mouth must be dry?" "Yes please" I said looking at my surroundings. The room I was in was quite small but cosy. The ceiling was quite low with wooden beams. Old stone walls and as I could turn, a small but warm wood fire. The pole I was handcuffed to was not in the centre of the room and was not part of the building but had been added as it was went through the floor and ceiling.

The woman brought me some water and raised the glass to my mouth. I took some gulps and after the final one asked where I was and where was Helen. "This is a cottage I have in a small woodland miles from anywhere. So even if you cried for help, no one would hear you. But the chances of that are slim due to my overwhelming love of gagging people. As for Helen, she will be joining us soon enough"

With that she went into the next room for a moment and returned with Helen. She was as before, still blindfolded and gagged and her hands in cuffs infront of her. "Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded yes and was led about a foot away from me. "Stay there while I get some things" the woman said and went back into the other room, then I heard her going up some stairs. "So this was your idea was it? You planned this and wanted me to join you in your fantasies. How did you know I would come back?" A series of muffed noises came from behind the gag as if she was trying to explain. "And I won't get hurt"? She move her head from side to said confirming no harm would come to me.

With that. I heard footsteps coming back down the stairs. The woman came back into the room. But had removed her jacket. Her ample chest was held back by her top but there was no bra visible. Just the sight of her chest and nipples straining against the white cotton top. And still wearing the headscarf. As my attention was concentrating on her chest, I failed to notice what she had brought downstairs until she dropped a backpack on the floor between me and Helen.

"Now then. Who's first?" She offered to us." Mmpphh " Helen quickly replied. "Okay. You can go first. Do you want Jason to watch. See if he gets excited as his friend looks like it is calming down. "Mmpphhh " Helen nodded in agreement. It will also give a taste of what's to come for the next hour or so" I was intreaged by this conversation. Helen was obviously egar to go first and also wanted me to watch. I could only guess that what was planned for the next hour or so but i thought it would be enjoyable.

The woman made a point of bending down to the backpack to show her rear to me before getting back up and faced me before turning to Helen, that way keeping my attention on her chest. She then went behind Helen and undid both the blindfold and gag. Helen liked I did also stretched her mouth. The woman walked away and came back with a glass of water for her. Whilst Helen held the grass in her cuffed hands, the woman untied the scarf holding Helens ponytail. She shook her head to loosen up her rusty red hair. Once her hair settled. Looking at me with my hands cuffed behind my back against the pole she slowly started undoing the belt around her jeans whilst still cuffed. Once the belt was undone, she proceeded to unbutton her jeans and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of the jeans and then removed her socks. The last thing to be removed were her black knickers.

She stood infront of me completely naked from the waste down. Hands cuffed infront of her standing there looking at me with a smile. I was completely mesmerised starting at her naked lower half. Her red pubic hair guiding me to her if I could reach. As I stared, I hadn't noticed the woman and her bag and all of a sudden a bag or hood went over my head. "What the.." I started to say as it was pulled down, over my eyes, mouth and chin. A slight adjustment and I realised I had some sort of balaclava over my head. There were no eye holes but my mouth was free. The bottom part under my chin had a neck so it completely covered my head. The material was soft to the touch. Velvet or silk I thought.

"Remember the last image of Helen. Keep that in your mind as the night goes on." I then heard the sound of unlocking cuffs and sensed movement around me. I then felt one of my cuffs being undone, and then reattached. But this time it was around a body as well as the pole. I instinctively moved my hands to feel what it was and felt flesh. It felt like the lower part of a belly and then I felt hair. Rough coarse hair. I heard a gasp from behind me, then the sound of cuffs being locked and a pair of hands were feeling for the buttons of my jeans.

"Let me help you Helen, it's only fair he is naked from the was down as well" and with that my jeans were undone and pulled down along with my pants letting semi erect cock free. I instinctively stepped out of both of them and felt my socks removed as well. Helen was moving around trying to get hold of me and I gasped and tried in the darkness to help her. " just to let you know, Helen also has a hood like yours over her head as well so she to is in darkness."

Whilst Helen was fumbling to find my cock I was trying to feel her pussy, I felt hands by my anckles and then herd a sliding noise going up the pole followed by a click. A foam covered bar was secured to the pole and between our upper thighs. I then heard a buzzing sound and a gasp from Helen as she stopped fumbling. I then felt a soft material against my cock which vibrated with the buzzing. It felt like a palm of a stuffed glove vibrating against my growing erection. I then felt soft material tying my anckles to Helens, then our knees. We were tied together and by the sound of Helen, the buzzing was a vibrator.

As we were starting to react to this sensation with a few gasp of enjoyment, soft rope was being wrapped around us. One length around are legs and another around the top half of us tightly securing us together against the pole rendering our hands useless, whilst all the time, our private parts experiencing utter stimulation.

"As you two are now going to enjoy yourselves, it's my turn by starting the process of gagging you both. The louder the noises you both make, the more I will gag you. This is what turns me on. Actual gagging of my tightly bound captives.

Love the story looking forward reading what else happens especially myself having a ladies scarf fetish aswell & love getting tied gagged mmm

Thank you for the kind words. The scarf lady really likes to gag her captives. I'm open to suggestions on how our two captives will be silenced. More and more.

Well written and descriptive bondage story.

"What you have rubbing against your cock is a velvet glove stuffed with plyable foam. Whilst the palm of the glove is rubbing against you when Helen moves, I can mould the fingers and thumb if need be to hold your cock firm. It doesn't go up and down as if wanking you." I was told. The voice was normal and tone was in a general conversation way. Whilst I was listening to her, tightly tied to Helen and the pole, an occasinal gasp could be heard from Helen and I could feel her moving to the rythem of the vibration.

The one way conversation continued " Helen currently has a clitoris stimulator vibrating causing her to become arroused and the speed can be altered so faster it goes, the more your hand if clasped around you will also vibrate depending on Helen.

Helens gasps suddenly turn to mmpphh. " I'm stuffing her mouth with a large hankerchief at the moment" she said in a casual way. "Mmpphhh" I heard as she sounded to enjoy this next part. "I'm now cleave gagging her with a knotted scarf as before to keep the filling in" "mmpphh,mmpphh " I heard from behind me. The woman's tone of voice was now changing as I felt move movement behind me.

"To finish the current gag of hers, I've put a red and white spotted bandana over her mouth in a wide band to hide the gag and stuffing underneath" she said. "I've pulled it so tight
and tied it behind her head. The contrast of the bandana against the soft velvet hood she has on looks so sexy. Tied tight and moaning". Her tone had definitely changed to an enjoyable tone once she had started gagging Helen.

I was waiting in the darkness of my own hood for the inevitable as the sound and movement of Helen was having the desired effect of the glove as it periodically rubbed against me. I instinctively tried to move now and again with the glove and gasped as Helens hands grabbed what she could of me as she let out a loud series of muffled moans.

"Oh dear, that was still loud. I really am going to add another layer over your mouth" the voice said excitedly. "I've a lovely crisp white scarf here. Ill fold this up to and wrap it over your bandana. You will feel the material tight round your head compressing against your hood" she said as I felt Helen moving and gave another mmpphh. That must of been the white scarf being tied I thought.

I could feel Helen continue to move about and her gagged moans were getting more regular. Her hands were trying to grab any part of me as I could feel her shaking, her muffled moans blending into one long mmpphh. She was obviously having a climax. As her movement continued and the sounds continued, I myself let out a gasp as I felt the velvet hand tightly clasp the base of my cock. " This will remain at the base of your cock. It won't make you cum, just keep you hard whilst you listen and feel Helen cum, over and over again. " she said. "Oh it feels so nice" I was only meant to think to myself, but heard the words leave my mouth.

"So your getting excited then are you?, time yo shut you up as well. I want to sit back and hear you both moan into tight gags. I'm loving the sound she makes. Knowing the gag is keeping her from screaming the house down. Now it's time to keep you silent and with that I felt a hand grab the top of my erection. I gasped with the unexpected feeling and felt cloth beinng stuffed into my mouth. Before I could do anything I felt what was tape placed over my mouth and onto the mask I had on. "There, that will keep the scarf in place. But don't worry, there is more to come. Sometimes a bit of tape is a quick way of keeping stuffing in." She said again with an excited tone.

I started wondering how long helen and I would be tied to the pole. With the glove holding my erection and the threat of move gagging to come, what did the scarf lady have planned?

Great bondage scenario.

And they say that 'charity begins at home!' Superbly told story.

Thank you both. Next part in progress

Great story!

Part 4

Whilst I was thinking what lay ahead of both Helen and I, the lady was pressing the tape holding the scarf in my mouth down aganst my hood. "I don't usually use tape to gag my captives. I love the sensation of stuffing their mouths, then keeping it in place with material that I pull tight behind their heads and tie it tight. The sound of the initial muffed exclamation as the stuffing is force back in the mouth turns me on as I have control. But this is only temporary"

I had complently forgotten about Helens continued struggling and moaning as she was having a climax after climax as I was under the spell of the words being spoken to me. My erection was getting as hard as it could and without warning I felt finger nails going up the length of my shift that wasn't held by the glove.

"Ohhh" I sounded behind the tape making me instinctively try to go on tiptoe. "Again" I tried to say, loosing all concern about my so called kidnapping. "You want me to do that again? Run my nails up your cock?" I nodded frantically hoping this would maybe persuade her to continue and make me cum while was tied up helpless.

"I think we should ask Helen if you are allowed more pleasure, or you need to be teased more" I sensed her move away and the bar stopped vibrating as did the glove and a loud "mmpphh" came from behind me as I felt her body going motionless for a moment but she continued to moan.

"Jason wants to come Helen" I could hear her behind me. "Mmpphhh mmpphh " Helen went in a staggered way. Obviously trying to regain herself from a more or less constant orgasm.

I was on the edge. Desperate for some attention, especially as Helen had been subjected to continuous stimulation and as her captive companion I was left wanting. The glove holding the base of my cock was loosened and the bar was lowered slightly. I felt the ropes that had bound us together loosening. Helens hands started searching again for me as they were being freed and I tried to help her. Once the ropes were gone, I felt Helens hands lifted away from me. "No" I said into my gag. I then felt one of my hands uncuffed and for a moment, but then recuffed in front of me again.

I was then pulled by the cuffs, my cock swaying as I walked and felt stone flooring underfoot. A hand then pressed against the back of my neck and was told to kneel. I knelt on the stone floor and heard the sound of a chain and my cuffs attached to it in front of me. I tugged but my cuffs were chained to the floor. The chain was then wrapped round my neck and pulled forcing me down to the floor. " you stay there whilst Helen has a shower". I heard her footsteps walk away and I was alone chained naked from the waste down to a stone floor still with a hard cock. The hood still in place and tape gagged. A cold stone floor and in darkness.

I was alone. I could hear the shower going and once stopped, I heard Helen saying " are you sure this is the right thing? I mean, we've a half naked man chained downstairs" " it will be fine. In a way he came of his own accord. And he's obviously enjoying it. We both agreed to this and we'll let him go tomorrow. Lets just do what we planned and it'll be fine" the other voice said.

Shit. Had I really been kidnapped for the night. So far my so called captors have only turned me on and made me hard so it couldn't be that bad, and they said I'd be free in the morning. I thought to myself.

After a further 5 minutes I would guess, I heard them coming. Still bent over chained to the floor, I heard two pairs of heals on the stone floor. Still wearing the hood, I couldn't see, but could hear them both walking past. One pair of footsteps stopped. The other pair came back towards me and stopped infront of my bent posture.

The tape was peeled away and the hood was pulled from my head. I blinked to get accustomed to the light. Unable to look up much, infront of me I could see a pair of shinny black healed shoes with black nylon encased legs. I could not lift my head up much to see what else the figure was wearing but I knew it would be an amazing sight.

Habing had the stuffed material removed from my mouth "I heard you both upstairs. You won't hurt me will you?" I said. " If you do exactly as you are told you will be free tomorrow. Do you understand?" "Yes" I replied and nodded unable to take my eyes off the nylon legs and shoes infront of me. The woman then squatted down and a pair of black leather gloves came into view with arms in a white woolen sleeves. I could also see she had a gray skirt on which went down over her knees.

My chain around my neck and cuffed hands were undone and I was told to get up and turn around and not to look at her but face forward and not move my head. I got up tuning at the same time so I had my back to her and was facing a white painted stone wall. "Take your top off"she ordered. "If you are going to wear anything, it is what we give you to wear. Otherwise you will remain naked to stop any thoughts of making a run for it".

"Turn around and face me"she ordered. I turned around standing naked infront of her with an erection that really wanted attention. Stood before me was the lady with the headscarf, but now dressed in a white woolen polorneck jumper, a grey skirt halfway down her legs which were encased in black nylon. Her once shaggy hair now in a bun behind her head and the leather gloves. Her face looking sturn and dominant. Stunning I thought.

I then gazed around the room where I was and it was the kitchen. All white painted stone walls, a cooker, small fridge and a wooden dining table and chairs in the centre. Continuing to look around I then saw Helen. She was dressed in a smart navy blue pinstripe business suit of jacket and skirt just above her knees. A white blouse was underneath her jacket with navy nylons and shoes to match. She also had a pair of glasses on.

"What we have here is my secretary which I have caught stealing from my account. Until she gives me her bank details to transfer the money back, I am holding her captive as well as you. "Don't let her hurt us" Helen pleaded and ran over to me and wrapped her arms around me. "Is she really going to keep us both captive? " "Yes, now if you both don't mind, I'm getting hungry and before I cook, I need you both tied up in the kitchen where I can keep an eye on you both"

"Helen, place two chairs side on facing each other". The woman then grabbed my arm and marched me over to one of the chairs and told me to sit. I complied and sat there naked with my cock upright. Once Helen had put the two chairs in place she left the kitchen and returned with some rope and scarves. "She said if I don't tie you up, you'll get away and then she'll hurt me" Helen said in a hurry. Helen went behind the chair and grabbed my wrists forcing them behind my back. Crossing them I felt the soft rope being wrapped round and crisscrossed and tied tight.

As Helen was doing this, the woman was standing infront of me with her gloved hands on her hips. "Are his wrists tied tight?" She said and walked behind me. I felt her tugging at the bonds to make sure they were tight. I could hear her heels on the floor as she walked back around and then bent down and grabbed my cock. I let out a gasp and looked up at her.

"Are you going to behave for me?" "Yes" I gasp finding her leather gloved grip on my cock very arousing. "Good. Because if you don't, I won't hurt you, but Helen". And with that squeezed me again and walked behind me again.

Helen then reappeared in front of me and pulling up her skirt and sat on my lap revealing her stocking clad legs and what looked like silk knickers. Shuffling up my thighs, she grabbed my cock pulling it towards the soft material of her knickers. "What are we going to do Jason?. What is going to happen to us?" She was pressing my cock against her knickers and was moving herself against me.

The sense of her movement against my cock made me gasp out again. Unable to reply to her questions as I was enjoying the moment so much. But as I gasped, I felt material being stuffed into my open mouth. Held in place by a leather gloved hand. As I let out a "mmpphh " sound in surprise, Helen continued to rub herself against me.

As the glove was removed. A large knot was forced in my mouth holding the suffing in. I felt the ends of the scarf being pulled tight behind my head. I felt the ends being tied and one last tug before being knotted made me let out a grunt into my gag. I looked at Helen sitting infront of me "mmpphh " I said to her. She stopped rubbing herself against me, and looking at me over the rims of her glasses, raised an eyebrow and just stated wanking me.

"We're in terrible trouble Jason. I'm frightened what she's going to do with us" she said increasing the speed at which her hand was rubbing my cock. I had been teased for what seamed hours since being kidnapped and just moaned into may gag hoping to cum. I closed my eyes and I started to moan more and more as her hand continued to rub. As my moans got louder and more frequent, I felt another scarf being put over the knot in my mouth. I tried to moan louder as I was at the point of coming. I could feel the scarf being again tightly pulled over my mouth from behind me. I could feel myself about to explode and as I let out a long muffled "mmmmphh" the scarf was being tied tight behind my head, Helen slowed her strocking as cum erupted from me. She continued to stroke as she moved closer to me again and rubbed the tip of my cock against herself.

I juddered and twitched as this was being done and opening my eyes, saw Helen with her eyes closed rubbing herself against my deflating cock. Then suddenly I felt the velvet hood pulled back over me head, over the knotted scarves and down over my face again.

Plunged into darkness again, breathing into my gags I felt the leather gloves grip my shoulders. Then slowly move down to my chest." You did well Jason. You did very well. Now get your thoughts together as both Helen and you have a long night ahead" and with that I heard her heels walk round in front of me and Helen getting off my lap."what are you going to do with me? " I heard Helen say. "patience Helen, patience " then I heard a familiar sound."Mmpphhh "

Good to see this continuing. I'm enjoying reading this.