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Tape gagged and blindfolded bondage4/10/2024 You feel the cold metal slide between the pants and your skin, and you feel your clothing begin to loosen. He grabs the hem of your pants, and you start to shake your head no, whimpering. Your question is confirmed as he comes back. Then you hear a new sound, a familiar sound of metal on metal. He releases your hair, and walks a few steps away. His touch may be nice, if you couldn't sense the uncaring in it, the coldness. His other hand is softly exploring your stomach, your chest, the parts of your breasts that are exposed. The hand in your hair holds continues to hold your head in place. You whimper, desperately wanting to communicate, to have the opportunity to ask this stranger what he wants, or beg for mercy. Tears fill your eyes, but are absorbed into the blindfold before they can fall. The steady sound of breathing comes from your captor as you are once again examined like an object. Immediately self-conscious, you try to twist in an attempt to block your chest from view, but the firm grip in your hair keeps you still. You feel the cool air against the exposed skin of your stomach, your breasts heaving in your bra as your breath comes in gasps.Ī muffled high-pitched cry of surprise escapes you, as your shirt is torn off and you're exposed. In one swift tug, he's ripped the blouse open from it's buttons. A finger from another hand lightly touches your throat, trailing downwards slowly until it hooks the button of your blouse. You cry in pain into your gag, but he doesn't seem to care, or even acknowledge it. The hand releases your neck, and returns to you by grabbing your hair at the scalp and yanking back, holding your head there. You resist but his strength is overwhelming, and what can you do other than try to move your head? You begin to whimper under his grip. is he examining you? It must be a man, his hand is so rough, and of course only a man would do something like this to you. A hand grabs you around your throat, under your chin, and you think this person may choke you. It's nearly a relief when this person again walks toward you, just to end the suspense, but your heart is pounding in your chest. This continues for a bit, but you're becoming too afraid to move, to do anything but wait. How big is the room? You can feel him watching you you feel like nothing more than an object to this person. Maybe he's been in the room the whole time. When you do, you immediately freeze, holding your breath as your head twitches slightly toward the direction of the sound, listening for more. You're so caught up in your attempt to escape, your fear of what might happen to you, that you nearly don't hear the soft sound of footsteps approaching. Panic begins to creep into your mind, your breath coming in small little gasps. and has possibly done it a dozen times before. Clearly whoever did this knew what he was doing. Carefully, you test out the restraints, hoping to find a weakness somewhere, but no such luck - they are extremely secure. You whimper softly as feeling starts to return to my appendages, and you feel the bindings cutting uncomfortably into your wrists. You cry for help, but the fabric you find in your mouth prevents you from making much of a sound. Thank god you can still feel you're clothed, but you've never felt this vulnerable, for good reason. Your knees are up at near chest level, but more binds keep them spread apart. You're upright, you know that because you feel as if you're dangling from your hands. Your body is stiff, and you go to remove what's blocking your vision. you're blindfolded, with some kind of fabric. Is it too dark in this room? No, there's something over your eyes.
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