Bound in Desperation – The Seductive Power of Restraint

Claire Irons -Imprisoned In Bondage
There was something extra humiliating about the whole thing. She had been stripped, bound and gagged, even her toes lashed together, her hands taped into useless stumps. Her mouth had been stuffed until she was sure her jaw would dislocate and then sealed with white tape. All she could do was thrash and squirm, every muscle of her athletic trim body straining to engineer an escape. She knew it was no use. Her captor had done an excellent job of binding her, and now that his prize was completely secured, he decided to have a little “fun”. First, he stuffed rubber plugs into her nostrils, removing all sources of oxygen from her, delighting as her eyes went wide with fear and desperation as her lungs burned. He pulled them free, and she gulped in as many breaths as she could before he pinched her nostrils closed, teaching her that even the very air she breathed was a gift for him and could be removed at will. In despair, she squirmed uselessly as her ears were stuffed and sealed shut, her frightened eyes closed and sealed shut under the thick pads. She mewled as the man used an endless supply of tape to encase her head, sealing her into a silent world of darkness with only her pulse thrumming in her ears. Now left alone, unable to see, hear or speak, she tried her best to free herself, knowing that soon her new “friend” would return, and what would become of her then?