Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual events or any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen unless otherwise stated. If you have a problem with bondage, or female to female sexual encounters, please stop and go no further. This story is a continuation of a story I wrote a few years ago. I hope you all enjoy it.
-BBD
I awoke naked and tied to a chair. Below my nipple clamped beasts my round pregnant belly protruded like a mixing bowl. A dark line ran from my navel to the top of my pussy hair. The line had been there before the pregnancy, but now it was more pronounced, even more so now that my navel had popped out. I could feel the roughness of rope cutting my pussy lips in half.
"Hmmmn? Hmmmn? N'm phnmn nnn gnggmn!"
Something had been stuffed in my mouth and held in place by thick strips of tape. I looked around and saw no one there! Who did this to me? Why would someone come in here, knock me out, and leave me tied up?
"Hmmmn?"
Suddenly, a person dressed in black appeared in front of me. They even had a dark mask over their face. I couldn't tell who it was!
"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" I called to them. The person came up behind me.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" They pulled a silk scarf over my nose and mouth and tied it behind my head. Then came another cloth tied over my eyes.
"MMhn nrm mnn? MMhnph nn mnn mmnnph? Nnphnm mm!"
The person reached out with their gloved hand and placed their hand on my belly.
"Mmmmmmm!" I shook my head.
"You can make all the noise you want," said an unfamiliar female voice. "Nobody's gonna hear you. You've been gagged by a professional dominatrix. I know how to keep my subs quiet. You have nothing to fear. I'm here for your pleasure. The fact that you have a nice round pregnant belly makes you all the more sexy."
"Hmmmmmm?"
"Oh come now my dear, I have been watching you. You haven't concealed your pregnancy at all during your performances. Surely you must know how beautiful you are and how much your customers find you irresistible. Your tip money has grown since you started showing, no?"
She was right about everything. How? Who was this woman?
"I'm sure you have questions, but now isn't the time to ask them. Your mouth will remain sealed for the time being while we get to work."
"MMnrh? MMhnph hnnn nf mmnrh?"
"I guess you are going to continue trying to talk even though I can't understand the majority of what you're saying. It's alright. I know you're used to communicating by voice. I'll oblige you. Now, were you asking a question?"
"Mmmmmm!" I nodded.
"Try again. I've had lots of experience with gagged speech."
"MMnrh? MMhnph hnnn nf mmnrh?"
"What kind of work, you say?"
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm!" I nodded.
"Your pleasure, of course. You dancing for me. You showcasing that sexy baby belly. First things first. Are you able to get free from the ropes?"
"Nmmmmmm!" I shook my head.
"You sure? Maybe I left a knot loose for you to find. Go ahead, try and get free."
"Mmmmmmmph!" I grunted. I began rubbing my wrists together. I tried my hardest to find the end of the knot. "Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmm!" I tried to wriggle free of the ropes binding my chest. "N cnn'ph gmph frmm!" I rocked and wriggled my body around. Those ropes were not relenting!
"Come now my dear, you can't free yourself?"
"Nmmmmm!"
"What about your mouth? Can you get the gag out?"
"N cnn'ph gmph nph nnph!" I wriggled my jaw and tossed my head.
"You look so delicious when you struggle." She placed her hands on my belly. "Your little one is very active. Maybe he likes it when Mommy is all tied up."
"Hmmmmm?"
"Heh, heh, don't play coy with me, Aniyah. You love being tied and gagged and made to show off your skills as a belly dancer. This," she rubbed my bump, "only adds to the sensuality of your performance. Go ahead, let me see this beautiful baby belly in action. Roll it nice and slow for me."
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm." I did a single belly roll.
"I know you can do more than that. Come on, showcase your belly! Let me see the ocean in your movements! Let me feel it! Show me what a lovely submissive you are!" She gently flicked my nipples.
"Mmmmmmmmmmph!"
"Roll your belly, Mama."
"Mmmmmmm," I moaned softly. My belly took on a life of its own, pulling in and rolling down and out. I pictured my baby bump looking like a beautiful tan moon as it moved. At the same time, the crotch rope also began to tease and torture my clit.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm!"
"Feeling good, eh?" I felt her grip my breast and remove the clamp. "Do you want to come, my little dancer?"
"Mmmmmmm, hmmmmmm!"
"Yes?"
"Mmmmmmmm!" I nodded.
"Tell me you want to come."
"N mmnnph phn cnmm."
"Hmmm, again."
"N mmnnph phn cnmm!"
"Is that the best you can do?"
"Mmmmmm," I nodded.
"Okay. Since you're being so cooperative, I'll help you out. Let me taste one of these sexy titties."
She wrapped her mouth around my nipple.
"Mmmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmmmm!"
"Mmmmm, tastes good. Keep moving that belly. Don't stop until I tell you to."
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm,"