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Chances and Opportunities
By Karen Hansen
Most games can be fun... some can be sexy and kinky, a complete turn-
on... others can be a little on the dangerous side.
Especially when one has caught the eye of a thief who has you under
surveillance. Someone who might have had your phone and residence
bugged, your schedule recorded and would from that, have learned that
you have a thing for your cross-dressing and self-bondage, such as
calling a friend to request a check-in at a certain time, and changing
the message on your answering machine from "I can't come to the phone
now" to "I'm all tied up now, but I should be free after " so friends
who call know when you're indulging your kink, and when to come help
(since you always change the message back after you get free).
But that's the furthest thing from your mind. The only things you are
thinking about are you've made it through your short week, Thanksgiving
is tomorrow and you have the place to yourself to enjoy two of your
favorite passions... or kinks.
So now you are out of the shower, body hair removed and clean, you
decide maybe something sexy... perhaps a little on the slutty side
tonight. Your red bra and French-cut panty set sounds wonderful. You
love the way the color looks against your skin. Going to your special
drawer, you pull out your black garter belt and sheer black nylons. You
step into belt, sit down on the edge of a chair and enjoy the sensation
of the silky material running over your bare legs as you carefully pull
them up your legs and stand to straighten them out.
Your red blouse and little black skirt with the slit up the side are in
order tonight - for the look and feel... and the way you plan to bind
yourself. The electricity runs through your veins as you pull the
clothing on - buttoning and zipping things up.
Going to the closet, you look at the leather pumps you just purchased
with the 5-inch heels. You want to put them on but you remind yourself
you haven't even practice walking in them yet and your feet and legs
will be screaming in 30 minutes of wearing them. Though they are perfect
for the mood you're in, you decide on an easier open-toed pump with 3-
inch heel.
You place your shoulder-length brunette wig on your head as you in front
of the mirror, adjusting and brushing it. You smile at your reflection
as you're ready to begin.
You're proud of yourself for thinking up very wise backup to a quite
secure system, wrists together in padlocked leather cuffs, as you kneel
down to strap your ankles into the leather cuffs that are attached to
the spreader bar, securing them with padlocks. The spreader bar
padlocked to rings in the floor, the keys which opens all of the
padlocks on the floor between your legs.
Shortly before the appointed time, you fasten the harness with built-in
blindfold on your head, lock your wrists into the cuffs to which the end
of the of some chain to your wrist cuffs to runs through a pulley in the
ceiling, and wait until the timer triggers the motor which raises your
arms high, but not tautly, above your head. Then you struggle for an
hour, imagining you're a 5 foot 8, 130 lbs damsel... body rippling as
you twist helplessly in your bonds, pulling and tugging with all your
strength, dreaming of how it would feel having your long brunette hair
being pulled back as your neck is bitten and licked; of the whip across
your back, the cane across your shapely ass, of rough hands and the
clamps on your 34C breasts, hard nipples and wet pussy. Your mind is
filled with the scenes of being ravished, taken and use for the next
forty minutes.
Not that you'd want any of that, of course, being actually rather shy
and a complete wimp when it comes to pain. But it's a fun fantasy for an
hour, the end of which is always a slow in coming, as by then you're
getting tired, a little sweaty and uncomfortable and you always ask
yourself why you always put on the 3-inch high heel your feet. Maybe you
should just put on the flats or do this in stocking feet. Then you tell
yourself because they are a sexy pair, they make your legs look better
and you always want to look and feel sexy - even in your private
playtime. So you suffer through a little discomfort. And you thank God
you didn't put those crazy 5-inchers on.
You always wonder if the timer will go off, though you know that with a
backup timer, backup motor, and a backup power supply if the house power
should fail, there's no danger of such a failure, and none has ever
occurred.
And so you're happily squirming and struggling, lost in your revelries,
when the distant sound of a tape recording pierces your consciousness.
"I'm sorry, I can't come to the phone now, please leave your name and
number at the beep" you hear your voice saying. And then what sounds
like the tape on your answering machine being changed.
You ask "Is someone there?" to no reply. Then you hear your own tape
recorded voice saying "Hi, I'll be hanging around my rec room until
eight o'clock, how about giving me a call a little after eight?" It's
the message you left on your friend's machine this afternoon. She always
gets home a little late Wednesday.
"Is someone there?" you ask again, more frighten.
"Of course someone's here, Mr... Bauer." an unknown voice replies as a
strip of duct tape are placed over your mouth. You nearly jump out of
your skin, as you try to pull your head away from hands but it's too
late.
"MMMMPH! MMMMPH!" you grunted. "No... Can I call you Glen? Or how about
Glenda?" you hear the female voice ask followed by laughter.
"At 5:15, I was at your friend's house and picked up this tape, which
she never heard, from her answering machine. I already knew to come here
a little after eight to catch you all securely restrained."
You stand there stunned, not believing this is happening! You sense the
stranger stepping away from you. You then hear something hitting the
floor and a couple of sharp "clicks."
"Did you hear that? I just unplugged both motors, turned off both
timers, and changed the message on your machine." the female voice says
as you then feel another piece of duct being smoothed over your mouth.
You try to yank down your wrists but the leather cuffs and chains hold
firm.
"Oh, Glenda. Those soft little muscles of yours aren't strong enough to
break those chains. I have to give you credit. You really know how to
help a girl screw you over." You hear her say as you continue your
efforts to pull your wrists free of the cuffs.
"Oh... and this afternoon I cleaned enough out of your garage to fit our
cars in it, and when I came back this evening I turned off all the
lights that can be seen from outside; convenient that this rec room has
no windows, isn't it? Don't want anyone seeing in, do we? If anyone
stops by it will look like you're out, maybe away for the weekend." you
hear her say. You can sense her walking behind where you are standing
and them begin bucking and twisting wildly as your feel her pull you
against her body with her hands unbuttoning your blouse, pushing your
bra up to tug and pinch your nipples. You scream into the tape gag as
loud as you can but she only laughs her hot breathe in your ear.
"Listening to your phone calls, I know your girlfriend is out of town
visiting her parents - though if she could see you like this, she'd get
back a little sooner for you - and unless someone else has your phone
tapped, no one else knows what's happening. By the way, I'd really would
love to meet her - open-minded and kinky. Sounds like a fun chick. Or
maybe I should ask does she know about this little aspect of your
personality? Anyway, I noticed you were planning to take Friday off,
too. Nobody will be looking for you until Monday ? but then, since you
missed work last Monday, maybe no one will look until maybe Tuesday.
Won't that be fun? Standing here like this when the police break in next
Tuesday and find you like this? Nearly five full days of bondage, won't
that be wonderful? Oh, yes, I knew you'd like that idea. You do such a
good job of self-bondage; no one could ever get out of that without
help." She says as she finally releases you from his grasp. You shake
your head "no" and yank on the chain.
"This is just the dream come true. I've been planning to rob a number of
the houses up and down the street on Thanksgivings. It was such a pain
to come and go... trying not to be noticed as I tapping the phones and
casing the places. Now, I'll be able to hang out here for a few days
after I've robbed your neighbors.
"Please don't stop on my account, Glenda. You looked so sexy struggling
like that... in a slutty way. Not that you don't look lovely now," the
voice continues, as you feel fingers slide under your skirt and cup your
balls. "Does the little slut want her pussy rubbed?" You frantically
shake your head "no," then scream in pain as you feel her fingers
squeeze them for a few moments. She finally releases them and laughs as
you are finally able to relax.
"Ooooo... well, well well. What do we have here?" You hear her say and
sense her taking a few steps away from. You are relieved she not near
you but your curiosity is peaked ? wondering what has her attention.
"You know, I really love the sexy/slutty look you have but you're
missing something." You wonder what the hell she's talking about when
suddenly you feeling her fingers at your feet, pulling your shoes off.
"MMMMPH! MMMMMMPH!" you scream at her and shaking your head because you
realize what coming ? she's slipping your feet into your 5-inch pumps!
"There you go, Honey. That's much better. Here... let me wrap a little
electrical tape around them so they don't slip off." Your feet and
calves begin to really complain from the position your legs are bound
in, the unbroken-in shoes and the steeper angle.
"But I know how much you enjoy your little routine, so please continue.
What... having stage jitters? You certainly seem to be trembling enough.
You've never actually let anyone see this other than your girlfriend,
have you? Such a waste. Well, don't worry. I've got your camcorder set
up with the sound off, so we'll be able to show our friends what a sexy
and kinky woman you really are. Of course, I'll be in disguise but
that's ok. You're the star of this film and I wouldn't want to steal a
scene. Please resume. Ah, well, perhaps you need to know your motivation
for this performance," the voice continued, and then a cane sharply
strikes you on the back of your thighs. You scream from behind the tape;
twisting and pulling again from the shock and the pain.
"How about that? Now enough of this jitters and on with the jiggle" the
unseen observer says, and the cane strikes your thighs again. "Let's see
that fine female flesh flow. Make them bounce," she says, as lifts your
skirt onto your hips. You panic for a moment when you feel cold steel
next to your skin then seconds later, you feel your beautiful panties-
which she's snipped ? fall from your hips, leaving your family jewels
exposed. You then feel something sting your sac and a hard pinch at your
left nipple; making you squirm and try your bonds, grunting into the
tape again.
"Much better, Glenda. That, in case you were interested, was a riding
crop. Just one of many toys I've brought. Like these clamps for your
nipples. Suddenly all you can do is scream for a moment as your nerves
feel the white hot pain of your nipples being pinched with the clamps.
"Don't they feel fine? They bounce so nicely. DO please keep them
bouncing. And I have another clamp that will look so lovely on your
labia but we'll save that for later. Yes, it's just wonderful. And it
will look even more wonderful with these weights waving from it."
"Yeah Sugar, when I was here this morning I found your little stash of
cash you keep in the freezer and I made a few purchases for you. I've
brought plenty of toys to try on you. Canes, crops and rods ... rubber
straps and whips, and some of the most fiendish floggers."
You then feel something rubbing against your ear. The stranger gently
runs the object along your earlobe, down your cheek... allows it to
circle your chin a few times, up your other cheek and ear before running
along the under your nose. It has a smooth feel to it and while its firm
but seems to have some give to it.
"You like that, Baby?" the female asks. "It's a nice, thick black
dildo." You pull your head away only to feel a finger slip underneath
one of the straps of the head harness and have it jerked back; feeling
her rubbing it across your taped mouth. "Don't start acting proper on me
now, Slut! It's just us girls here and we both know you would love a
thick, 9-inch one!"
"MMMMPH! MMMM... MMMMPH!" you try to 'no' and to stop; only to have her
slap you a few times across the face with it while she laughs.
"You'll know exactly how all our little toys feel before I leave, which
won't be until sometime Sunday at the earliest, and I'll take some
pictures of you then in case any of the marks have faded by the time
anyone finds you, so you'll know just how the marks looked. I'll send
you some close-up copies of what the camcorder doesn't catch. And your
girlfriend, your safety friend, your boss, your neighbors and... well,
whoever else I can think of. Maybe I'll scan the images and upload them
with the video onto the net. You can be the next Paris Hilton or Pamela
Anderson. You know, it's really not a good idea to list all your use-
rids and passwords in your address book. Poor computer security, Glenda.
Only the other hand, allow me to compliment you on a very nice set-up;
scanner, fax - what was the number of your fax at work... oh, yes, here
it is... and a high speed modem. This should work very nicely."
"Now Sweetie, let's start having some fun," the voice says, as something
strikes the inside of your thighs again. You continue to jerk with all
your strength on the chain... and scream.
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