Gina · Part 2

Gina · Part 2 (2/3)
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going to hurt you or kill you. I’m not a murderer, just a thief.”

Gina – “But you don’t have to tie me up….”

Brad – “Sorry, but yes I do. Now I don’t want to hurt you and I won’t unless you fight me on this. You won’t be in pain, just uncomfortable for a while so be a good girl, turn over on your tummy and cross your hands behind your back.”

Reluctantly, Gina complied and rolled over, tears now streaming down her face as the reality of the situation became more and more obvious.

Taking one of the coils of rope, Brad straddled her and quickly tied her wrists together finishing it off with two vertical cinch wraps and a tight knot. The binding was tight but not so much as to cause her much pain. Gina glanced over her shoulder and saw that there was about 10 feet of this piece of rope still dangling from her wrist bonds and wondered why he had left it that way.

It soon became obvious as he took hold of it, used it to pull her hands up in the small of her back and then wrapped the rope tightly around her waist, not once but twice before looping it around her wrists again. Then, he pulled the remaining five feet or so down between he legs and rolled her over on her back. Now, he carefully positioned the rope between the lips of her pussy, pulled it up and looped it through the rope around her waist, then down back through her legs again and tied it off to her bound wrists once again.

The rope was tight and uncomfortable for Gina but it was rubbing directly against her clit and was stimulating her still sensitive pussy with even the slightest movement of her hands. Brad rolled her on her back once again and checked his work. The white ropes stood out against the black panties being pulled deep into her crack. He admired his handiwork.

Brad – “You see, you’re going to be tied up for a while so I’m giving you this plaything – a crotch rope so you can at least have a little fun with it and stimulate yourself by just pulling up and down on your wrist ropes”.

Gina – “But I don’t want to…..”.

Brad – (interrupting) “But you definitely will”

Her hands secured behind her back and the crotch rope firmly in place, Brad now retrieved another shorter length of rope and tied her ankles together with three wraps and two cinch wraps and a knot tied off in the front where she couldn’t reach it.

Gina was sobbing and somewhat frantic at this point as she realized she was totally at his mercy and tightly tied with no means of escape. She writhed back and forth in a futile attempt to find some way of escaping her bonds but only succeeded in stimulating herself because of the crotch rope rubbing her clit with each movement of her hands.

Brad once again reached into his briefcase and brought out yet another length of rope as well as something else she didn’t recognize. She would soon enough however when she got a good look at what was obviously a red ball gag. She protested by shaking her head back and forth exclaiming “no, no” but Brad ignored her pleas and pushed the ball into her mouth until it popped in behind her teeth. He then buckled it behind her neck and pulled it tight.

Gina had never had a gag of any kind in her mouth and though this one was made of soft rubber, it still forced her mouth open wide and was very effective in muffling any noise she might make. MMMPPPHH was the only sound she was able to make with the ball crammed behind her teeth and she sensed there was no way to dislodge it, try as she might.

She looked up at Brad with a “why” look on her face and he smiled at her with a look that said “deal with it because you have no choice”.

Thus tied and gagged, Brad turned to her and said “By the way, that’s not a real gun. Just a prop but obviously it got the job done, right?” MMMPPPH came from the frustrated Gina as she felt so violated in so many ways. Lies, deception, sex under misleading circumstances, gagged and not being able to speak and tightly tied up and at his mercy.

Brad turned and walked toward the door heading for the Study but as he turned back to look at Gina, he saw that she was wriggling her way off the bed – her legs already over the edge looking for the floor.

Seeing this, he returned to her, stopped at the foot of the bed and said “No, no Gina. I don’t think so. Seeing that you are trying to get away, I can see I’ll have to tie you up some more to make sure you stay put and don’t hurt yourself falling off the bed.”

Once again returning to his briefcase, he took out even more lengths of rope. The longest piece he wrapped around her upper torso, twice above and twice below her breasts and finished it off by tying it around her upper arms, pulling them close together behind her back. The result pushed her breasts out even more pronounced and with the help of the black lacy push up bra, they were a fantastic sight and he felt himself getting hard yet again.

Next came more leg ties. An eight-foot length of rope was tied around her upper legs around the darker portion of her nylons. Again, he wrapped it three times, pulling them tight and then finished with two cinch ties in the front. The contrast between the dark nylons and black garter straps holding them up and the vivid white rope was quite a difference.

Her bondage was nearly complete at this point but one last tie was necessary. Reaching into his pocket, he produced a small penknife and cut a four-foot length of rope from the final coil. Gina eyed this quizzically as he turned her on her side. Brad then tied one end of this rope as an additional cinch to the ropes around her ankles and pulled her feet up towards her butt so that the heels of her shoes were nearly touching her hands and secured it to the ropes around her wrists.

Brad – “Sorry but I had to hogtie you to make sure you stay put on the bed and don’t try that escape thing again.”

Gina – “MMMPPHH. MMMPPPH.”

Brad – “Now you stay put and I’ll be back when I’m finished. I’ll say again, you’ll be uncomfortable for a while but you won’t be hurt. That’s not my M. O.”

As Brad left, Gina again made a futile attempt to free herself but the ropes held fast. He definitely knew how to tie up a girl and she accepted that she was going nowhere until he decided he was going to let it happen. She rolled over on her side to ease the pull of the hogtie but only managed to make the rope between her legs dig deeper into her slit and she felt herself starting something she didn’t really want to finish. Any movement whatsoever was going to make that damn crotch rope perform its intended purpose and there was nothing she could do about it. It was nearly impossible to lie there motionless and her slightest movements made her pussy more and more stimulated. Ultimately, she surrendered to the inevitable and experienced a violent orgasm, courtesy of the rope.

The ball in her mouth of course muffled her cries of ecstasy as she bit down hard on it while undecipherable moan sounds came from her behind the gag. The length of this orgasm was even longer than the ones she experienced with Brad only minutes earlier and though she felt guilty for allowing herself to cum under these circumstances, she nonetheless accepted the incredible feeling it left her with.

She thought to herself that bondage under other than these types of circumstances might be something she could get into but she did her best to dispel those thoughts and accept it for what it was. Right now, she just had to concentrate on moving as little as possible so as to not trigger another orgasm.

Meanwhile, Brad was hard at work picking the electronic safe. He fancied himself as a real life Luther Whitney, the character played by Clint Eastwood in the movie Absolute Power. In that movie, Luther made a living taking on high-end alarm systems and cracking even the most foolproof safe. Brad looked at himself as the real deal in his chosen profession.

He had taken Gina’s phone and found that she had made a note to herself on how to disarm the system. From there it was easy for him to shunt that station and bypass the alarm being triggered on the safe. He was something of an electronics wizard and had some experience with this particular type of safe. As a result, he was able to bypass the software that recorded openings and closings of the safe door as well as shunting the notifications feature on the server. The result being that there would be no record of the alarm on the safe door being disabled and no record of the door being opened or closed back up.

Returning to the bedroom, Brad needed to check on Gina to make sure she was still in place. He went to her, checked a few of the ropes to make sure she was still tied as he left her. He paused for a moment to look at her tied and gagged in her sexiest underwear and thought to himself how under different circumstances, he would like to see more of her and over an extended period of time. He was into bondage and appreciated this beauty in black undies with stockings and garters tied up and at his mercy.

But seeing her again was not in the plan so he pulled a small box from his briefcase and headed back to the Study. He noticed her looking at him with a confused look so he stopped and explained that he had intimate knowledge and photographs of the pieces he was stealing and had seen them up close at various auctions and catalogs where they had been bought. He had an accomplice who could duplicate them with non-precious stones and gold plating that would fool anyone not examining it more judiciously. Therefore, when the owners returned and checked on their items, they would likely give them only a cursory look to make sure they were still there and not give it a second thought.

He would remove the real ones from their boxes and replace them with the phonies, lock up the safe and no one would be any wiser about what happened until sometime in the future if they ever decided to sell them or have them appraised.

It didn’t take him long to finish and in a few minutes, he was back again alongside the bed looking at Gina. He reached down between her legs, pulling up the crotch rope and let his fingers do the walking in and around her entire vaginal area. Gina winced as he did so and fought the urges to let her body respond again. Brad then let his hands run up and down her nylon covered legs and again play with the straps of her garter belt. He cupped both her breasts through the sexy bra and gave them a slight squeeze. This type of bra not only pushed her breasts up but also closer together for maximum effect. He had occasions in the past to be with women who wore these things but none that looked so stunning, inviting and just plain smoking hot wearing them. He wanted more of her and he imagined being able to tie her up again dressed as she was but he knew it would not be possible.

Now nearly finished, he sat down to explain to her the final steps of his plan. Gina was apprehensive about him sitting next to her and the intimate touches he was still giving her in various parts of her body but tied as she was, she was helpless to resist.

Brad – “So now I’m thinking you want to know how I’m going to get away with this, right?”

Gina nodded up and down and gave a mumbled MHHHEEPPH indicating yes.

Brad then explained the jewelry swap and how it would be a long time before it would be discovered unless she were to spill the beans so to speak. She shook her head back and forth trying to indicate that she would not say a thing but he knew he needed more than just her word on this. He needed leverage and that was part of his plan.

So with one hand on her leg toying with the rope around her upper legs, he explained what would happen next.

Brad – “So now I must be leaving but I can’t untie you now because you will likely call the cops and you need time to think about what I’m about to tell you. So I will leave you tied and gagged here while I make my escape”.

Her eyes widened and she started with the unintelligible mumble sounds through the gag in obvious disagreement with that plan. She was also again twisting and contorting, trying to gain freedom from the tight ropes.

Brad – “Not to worry Gina, you’ll be fine in about an hour or two at the most. Like I said, uncomfortable but not in danger and you will not be harmed. I’ll be taking your phone with me but I’ll return it to you in a week or so by mail or UPS. I’ll need it because as soon as I am boarding my plane at the airport, I will text your boyfriend Matt telling him where you are and giving him a small idea of your situation along with a picture of you in your current predicament.”

Gina winced hearing this but she continued to listen.

“You see, if you tell the cops or anyone else about this, the owners of this house will want to know what you were doing here in the bedroom, dressed or undressed as you are, drinking their brandy and who knows what else and when they discover the jewels are fake, who do you think will get the finger pointed at them? Lots of questions here: the alarm, the safe, the booze, the sexy outfit, etc. And even if they believe you, they will think you were so careless to let me in that you will lose the listing and the commission as well. So you see that it’s in your best interest to keep quiet and convince your boyfriend to do the same so that these questions never come up. At some point down the road when the jewelry fakes are discovered, no one will know when or how it happened and we’re both in the clear.”

“So now, I’m going to take a few pictures of you tied up and gagged on the bed so I can send them to Matt and have him come rescue you. You might have some explaining to do but I’m sure you can convince him that you were forced to strip and that whatever happened here was against your will. You’d also better make sure you convince him not to blow the whistle on you or me for that matter. You have a good career ahead of you and I’m sure you will sell this house at some point so don’t do anything stupid and you’ll be fine. Got it? Don’t fret Gina, unless he decides not to check his text messages, he’ll be here for you on no more than 90 minutes. In the meantime, make good use of that rope between your legs. Trust me, it will make the time fly by faster.”

Gina – Mummmpphh (bobbing her head up and down).

Chapter 4 – The Departure

Brad packs up his suitcase and prepares to leave but before doing so, he takes four pictures using her phone of the bound and gagged Gina from different angles. Gina is blushing with embarrassment at the prospect of Matt seeing her dressed this way and tied up and gagged on top of the whole thing.

He pockets her phone and moves close to her for one last moment. Bending down, he re-checks all the knots in the ropes as well as the ball gag and decides she’s not going anywhere. He leans over, sticks his tongue in her ear, slides his hands up and down her legs to feel the nylons once more and gives her left breast a squeeze. He pauses for a second but instead of walking out the door, he sits himself down next to her on the bed but says nothing. His eyes are taking in every inch of her tied body and he once again finds himself getting hard at the sight of this incredibly beautiful woman tied next to him.

Brad – “You know, you may be thinking that I went overboard tying you up so thoroughly and that it was more than what was necessary to keep you quiet and still and you may be right. The truth is I have this thing about tying up women that just gets my juices flowing. I’ve had to do something similar to what I’ve done to you in the past and I have had many girlfriends who I’ve tied up over the years.

It kind of got started when I was a teenager. My dad passed away in his 40’s and I had helped clean out his things some time later. I found some boxes in the garage that were filled with those old time detective magazines from the 50’s and 60’s. You’re too young to have ever seen any of the I’m sure but every one of them had the same theme and most shared the same type of cover picturing a hot woman, scantily dressed, tied up and gagged. I learned that it’s called the damsel in distress scenario. I loved scanning through them. In fact, almost every cover showed the women wearing stockings and garters like you and I have to admit that it’s a complete turn-on for me.

Now I admit I had no idea you’d be dressed like this tonight and I had every intention of tying you up while I made my getaway but when I saw what you were wearing, I felt I had hit the jackpot. I apologize if you feel used but a guy has to make a living somehow, right? Besides, you will no doubt end up being very successful somewhere down the line and so will I. So it’s bye for now. Maybe we’ll meet again but I doubt it. I can’t say I wouldn’t welcome it though. You are one hot woman”.

Brad heads for the door. There are lights on the ceiling above the bed so on his way out Brad flicks the wall switch to turn them on. Taking one last look at Gina, he admires how the light reflects off her nylon stockings highlighting them and enhancing the contrast between the black stockings and the white ropes holding her legs fast.

Gina grunted through her gag and rolled over on her side and watched him vanish through the doorway. A few seconds later she heard the front door close and she relaxed as best she could while waiting for Matt to receive the text and come rescue her. The ropes felt tighter than before, no doubt because of her struggling as well as her muscles cramping from being tied in the same position for over an hour. She thought to herself that they might as well be made of steel rather than rope for their ability to hold her helpless. There was no give anywhere and all the knots were tied well out of the reach of her hands anchored in her lower back. She had no choice but to just lie there and wait.

The large house had it’s share of creaking sounds that are common with most large structures and every so often, she would hear one and her heart rate would inevitably jump. She was deathly afraid that someone might gain entry with the front door being unlocked, discover her bound and gagged in her most seductive lingerie and do who knows what to her. She was well aware that she would be unable to do anything to stop them. She watched the large clock on the wall tick away the seconds ever so slowly and prayed she’d be safe until Matt arrived.

Twenty minutes had passed since Brad had left and Gina was getting anxious as well as extremely uncomfortable. She had relaxed emotionally somewhat and was now thinking about ways to make the time go faster. She was laying on her left side and decide to roll over to her right and as she did, the ropes between her legs tightened against her clit and sent a mild electric-like shock through her pelvic area. It was not a painful shock but rather, the beginning of an orgasm.

As upset and betrayed as she felt, the feeling reminded her that she was able to stimulate herself with the rope and take her mind off her predicament for a short period of time. Thus inspired, she grabbed hold of the ropes trailing from her wrists disappearing between her legs and began to gently pull on them back and forth while they worked their magic on her now super-sensitive clit. As she became more and more aroused, beads of sweat formed on her forehead as well as on her breasts. She glanced at them jutting out from her chest, courtesy of the ropes and the pushup bra and actually took pleasure in realizing that this had to be a fantastically erotic sight, especially with the stark contrast between the tight white ropes and the black bra surrounding her luscious breasts heaving with each breath.

The ropes between her legs almost disappeared as they buried themselves deeper and deeper into her slit, taking the tiny black thong with them but still she continued. There was pain but it was overshadowed by the erotic stimulation and the orgasm she could feel getting closer and closer.

Gina was trying to scissor her legs to speed up the process but the ropes on her ankles and thighs allowed very little movement. The only real result was the swishing sound of her nylon-covered legs rubbing against each other in that uber-sexy way that women know and men can detect from across a room.

Still she continued tugging back and forth on the ropes until finally, she exploded into an uncontrollable orgasm that caused every muscle in her body to contract simultaneously. She cried out as loud as she could but as before, the ball in her mouth stifled most of the sound of her screams that lasted close to 45 seconds. Never had she experienced such an incredible orgasm and though it pleased her completely, it also scared her to know that she was able to experience such a feat while being held captive, tied up and gagged in a strange place.

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