Synopsis: Sandra has invited Jamie over coffee as a first date. Though Sandra has more then just coffee planned for poor Jamie.
Tags:
Bondage, Non-Consensual, Latex, Gag, Bondage Device, Lesbian, FemDom, FemSub, F/f, Kidnapping, Sex Toys
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As Sandra hears her doorbell ring she leaps to her feet, hardly able to contain her excitement. She opens the door and standing before her is Jamie a cute collage girl that she met through a dating app.
"Err, hi Sandra" Jamie stammers out.
"Hello Jamie. Well, don't just stand there, come on in," Sandra says with a beaming smile to the obviously shy Jamie.
"From our conversations you're a collage student correct, what are you taking?" Sandra asked as she leads Jamie to the living room.
"No, well I was. Just I'm not right now." Jamie responded getting a little red faced. "I took the year off to really figured out what I want to do with my life."
"From our messages, it seems like you have a lot you are trying to figure out about your life." Sandra says playfully.
"Joys of growing up in a very conservative household. Not much room to explore. Hell, they would likely disown me if they knew I was interested in girls let alone going on a date, even if it is just for coffee." Jamie responds sheepishly.
"Well lucky for you I have a bit of experience and don't mind sharing." Sandra says as she gestures to the couch for Jamie to sit.
"Let me turn on the TV for you to watch while I go get us some coffee" Sandra says picking up the remote then turning on the TV as Jamie sits down before walking away.
Jamie can't believe her eyes as she stares at the TV. On the screen is a girl dressed head-to-toe in shiny, black latex outfit. Something Jamie had only seen in movies like the Matrix or Underworld. She quickly realized the poor girl was trapped and helplessly suspended from the ceiling. Her arms were pulled high above her head locked in tight wrist cuffs that were attached to a hook. Her feet were locked in 6-inch heeled boots, lacings ran almost from the toes up just below her knee where a wide strap was closed and locked the leather with a small pad lock. The toes of the boots feet just barely touching the floor with the long heels hanging in the air. Her vagina seems to be filled with a bright pink insert built into the latex suit, it was so flush with the suit that Jamie thinks she can make out the curves of the girl's vulva. A set of wires emerged from the insert running up behind the girl. The girl's inner thighs were quivering and shaking her hips moving in small circles. Around the girl's waist was a half-cup corset, that seemed to be tied as tight as it could go to accenting her hourglass curves while pressing up her latex-clad breasts. The girl's breasts raised up and down in tiny motions as the corset restricted most of her breathing movements. Around her neck was a 2-inch black leather collar that have a small metallic silver outline with a silver ring hanging from the front.
Jamie finally looked at the face of the girl, at least Jamie thought it was her face. Her hair had been pulled back into a ponytail that was pulled out of a small hole in a completely encasing and form-fitted black latex hood with only a bit of clear rubber for her eyes. The mask seems to have only two small nose-holes, as the mouth area was completely covered. The camera zoomed in on the girl's face and Jamie could see a small bump which the outer arch of a ball gag was pushing against the rubber hood. With this close up Jamie could see horror in the poor girls' eyes. The girl's nostrils flared under the black mask snorting in gasps of air as they tiny holes only added even more restrictions to her breathing. It was truly an inescapable look.
Jamie gasps, "Oh my god!"
As the word "god" left her lips a hand grabbed a fistful of Jamie's hair and pulled her head back over the couch forcing her to look up at the ceiling. With Jamie's mouth slightly opening to scream another hand quickly shoves a penis gag past her lips and all the way into her mouth, it wasn't quite long enough to reach down her throat or block her air way. Though Jamie quickly found out any slight head movement would easily tickle her throat and set off her gag reflex. Jamie's hands shoot to her face to try and pry the rubber cock out of her mouth as her eyes looked up at Sandra. Sandra seemingly an expert with this tool was able to quickly pull tight the web of straps that hang off the end of the gag over Jamie's face, before the girl could offer any type of real resistance. With the straps pulled so tight that they dug into Jamie's flesh Sandra quickly locked them in place with a click.
Sandra lets go of Jamie's face and slowly walks around the couch to stand in front of the gagged girl flashing her a wicked smile. Jamie struggles in vain for a few minutes pulling and tugging at the straps on the gag trying to undo or break any of them and remove the contraption, though the movement only forces the dildo gag to wiggle in her mouth causing Jamie to gag and drool. Eventually Jamie realizes she won't be able to remove the gag herself, she gives up trying and looks up at Sandra her is filled with confusion and terror.
"She is lovely isn't she" Sandra says pointing at the TV. "I have always wanted my own little doll, and it looks like I may have finally found one. You were so scared of people finding out that you're a lesbian that no one knows you're here, no one knows you were using dating apps, no one knows we were talking, and no one would even know where to begin searching. Which means no one will be able to find you!"
Jamie's eyes widen with anger as her fight or flight instincts kick in and she rushes at Sandra trying to slam her to the ground with her shoulder and run it out the door. Sandra easily dodges the attempt and plants her fist into Jamie's gut. Jamie quickly doubles over in pain, coughing and choking on the dildo gag as she fights to regain the air that was just forcibly departed from her lungs. Sandra slammed her weight down onto the back of Jamie shoulders pushing the girl to the floor. She shifts her hips so her as is siting on the back of Jamie's head with her knees placed tightly into Jamie's armpits, effectively pinning Jamie face down on the floor with her arms trap out above her head. Jamie thrashed her body every which way possibly, but in her current position she simply can't get enough leverage, or air to overpower the stronger girl.
"Now hold still, I don't want to cut you, but I will if you make me" Sandra says as she reaches over and picks up a pair of scissors she strategically placed earlier.