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BONDAGE BARBIE!
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 1 - The Requisition
Just after dark around 6 pm, I had slipped the lock on the side door andnow waited as she returned to her house through the connecting door from thegarage. The leather bag with a drawstring opening was ready. As she moved passedme with her arms full of packages, I whipped it over her head and pulled thestring closed around her neck. The packages fell as I reached around and grabbedboth her wrists forcing them behind her back. Before she could react I snappedon a pair of handcuffs; there was no chain between them so they held her wriststightly together.
Hooking a leg around in front I tripped her to the floor and sat on her back.Ignoring the muffled noises coming from the bag I swung around to sit on herlegs, pulled some cord from my pocket, and tied her ankles together. She waswearing a pair of low heeled, soft suede boots that were designed to come overthe knee and I pulled them up before knotting more cord around her legs.
Re-positioning myself to sit in the small of her back I took a leather ballgag from my bag of supplies and loosened the drawstring of the bag. I pulledher head back and reached inside the hood to stuff the gag in her now gaspingmouth.
Pulling the bag completely off I fitted the leather pads of a blindfold overher eyes, strapped it tightly behind her head and relaxed for a minute - shewas not going anywhere
Rolling her over let me fit ear plugs before pulling a heavy rubber swimcap over her head and tucking in her shoulder length blonde hair; the chinstrap fastened under her left ear. Using a roll of wide surgical tape I ranit across her mouth and around her head. Three turns and the gag was held firmlyin place.
Hollow stiff rubber inserts went in each nostril before I rolled her overagain and added the gleaming black leather discipline helmet. Lacing it tightlydown the back of her head I pulled it just snug around her neck and then finishedwith a matching strap over the mouth.
As usual, the beautiful full-length brown leather trench coat she wore wasunbuttoned with the wide belt undone. She was about to learn that leather needsto be worn properly. I knotted some cord around her elbows pulling them closelytogether and then hauled her to her feet. Leaning her back against the kitchenwall I did the coat up the way it was designed to be worn but left the hoodresting across her shoulders.
As I let go she slid down the wall to sit on the floor and I left her therewhile quickly crossing out through the garage to move my car inside from acrossthe street to the empty spot beside hers. I grabbed the automatic door controlfrom her car visor and closed the garage door.
Using the elbow cords to pull her across the floor, it only took just a fewminutes to get her settled in the back seat of my car. A length of cord roundher ankles attached them to the front seat bracket and the lap belt went tightlyacross her thighs.
There was a D ring at the front of the helmet's neck strap that I snappeda dog leash through and pulled the other end around the same seat bracket.Pressure on the back of her neck forced her to bend and I took up the slackuntil her chest was almost at her knees. A light blanket covered the helplesswomen.
Back in the house I picked up and loaded the dropped packages in my trunk.Moving through the house I collected her handbag and packed a large selectionof her clothes, boots, shoes and accessories into some suitcases before puttingthem in the car. She really liked leather and had a number of outfits, somecombining it with suede, that were very attractive.
The desk in her home office yielded a return airline ticket to Atlantic Cityleaving in two days. Inside the folder were traveler's cheques for a substantialamount and back at the car they went in my purse.
I shut off the lights and used her keys to lock the doors then backed outof the garage using the remote to close that door. It was dark by now and noone saw me leave. I had worn gloves all the time and left no traces of my visit.
Nearly an hour later I pulled in my own garage and the door closed automaticallybehind the car. There was a wheelchair ready and it was a simple matter torelease the bindings holding her in the car and move her to the chair. I liftedher bound arms over the back of the chair to allow her to sit upright. Usingcord from the car I tied her feet to the footrest, ran another piece from thehandcuffs to the brace under the back of the seat and wheeled her into the "playroom".Then I went to change my outdoor clothes for a comfortable top and pair ofsoft leather slacks.
She was breathing heavily through the nostril inserts when I returned andgot her out of the chair. I held her standing between two 4' high metal postsset in the floor; each of them had an adjustable clamp on the top. Unlockingthe handcuff on her right wrist I bent the arm out until I could fit the wristinto the clamp and tighten it down then, holding tightly to her left wrist,I untied her elbows and pulled that arm across to the other post closing theclamp on that wrist.
There was a bar about 8" off the floor running between the two postsand I secured her legs to it with a few turns of cord. Just in front of thehelmets eyelet's at the crown of her head was a D ring that I attached to theend of a rope from the ceiling pulley. Tension on this forced her to remainupright. Blind, deaf, unable to speak, she was completely unaware of who haddone this to her - or why!
I took my time loosening the belt on her coat and undoing the storm flapbefore opening the rest of the garment. This revealed a green suede suit withfairly tight, knee length skirt and a matching jacket with green leather lapels.
A brown satin blouse showed through at the neck and cuffs. She wore brownleather driving gloves which I peeled off and then, loosening one clamp ata time, I removed the coat, jacket and blouse leaving her with just a bra abovethe waist; except, of course, for the bondage gear from the neck up.
She had a beautiful figure and her breasts almost put mine to shame as theythrust out from her chest. I had no need to be jealous though because in heightand build we were very similar which is why I had been researching her overthe last few months. Now I had her to treat as my own personal "BondageBarbie Doll" - her given name was Dawn.
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