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Gina 1/3
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part 1 of 3 GINA
You open your eyes and try to focus. It is completely dark and you
realize that you are blindfolded. You try to speak, but there is
something in your mouth, some type of gag that prevents you from
saying anything. You slowly remember the party, having some drinks,
and then nothing. As you begin to rise, you find you cannot. Slowly
it dawns on you that you are bound hand and foot. Your heart begins
to race with fear as you know you are totally helpless. Suddenly you
hear a door open and then close, and footsteps approach you.
"Hello Gina", says a firm female voice. "I am here to explain why you
are here and what is going to happen to you. You are here because
you have pissed off your friends with your arrogant, mean, and bitchy
attitude. You have treated them like dirt. So, they have hired me,
and you may call me Mistress Anna, to teach you better manners. So
you know, your friends are here to observe your humiliation and
punishment. Clap for her, ladies!"
You hear applause, the sound of several hands clapping. You know now
your friends can see you bound helpless, gagged and blindfolded upon
a table. The fear you felt in your stomach is slowly replaced with
humiliation.
"Now Gina," Mistress Anna continued, "you know you are being watched
by your friends, and as you cannot see yourself, I will describe your
situation to you. Imagine a table the shape of the letter X. That
is what you lie upon, with your arms and legs drawn tight upon the
shape of the X. You are bound in several places. I began with your
wrists."
You feel soft fingertips caress your wrists as they trace the outline
of a soft leather strap around your wrist. The fingertips continue
up you arms until they reach the hollow of your arm on the underside
of your elbow. "Then I fastened another strap here," as the cool
touch continues up your arm causing you to make a fist as you try to
ignore the sensations you are feeling.
"Oh look , girls," Mistress Anna remarks, "See how she tensed her arm
and hand? She is obviously proud, and has no intention of being
humbled by all of this. The natural reaction is to tense her muscles
to make them less sensitive to my touch. While this works for
awhile, the tensed muscles soon tire and become even more sensitive."
The hands now begin to slowly massage your cheeks. "I have a standard
ball gag inserted in your mouth. Later, I will remove it, and you
will make your apologies to your friends for your unseemly behavior."
Mistress Anna continued, "I placed a nice 4" wide belt around your
waist to prevent your thrashing around too much." Her fingers trail
gently across your tummy, causing you to involuntarily tighten those
muscles. You then hear Mistress Anna point out the straps securing
your ankles and thighs as she gently strokes your legs, causing them
to spasm of their own will as well.
You keep telling yourself that this can't be happening, that your
friends could not have done this. You promise that you can be strong
and ignore this Mistress Anna, but you notice that just her fingers
massaging your naked, bound body has caused your breathing to quicken
and a feeling of tightness has gripped your breasts.
"Ladies," you hear her say, "your friend Gina now knows her
predicament. I will proceed to slowly excite her to a peak of sexual
desire and tension, but she will receive no relief. Please relax and
watch. Gina, did you hear all that? Good, still defiant I see.
Let's just see how you are after a little while, shall we? We'll
begin with my Persuader, because it will persuade you to drop your
little act of being in the least control of yourself."
Suddenly, it becomes very quiet. You can hear nothing. You begin to
try to relax. Then you feel something on your side, running up and
down over your rib cage. You realize it's a feather. Then the
feather goes away. Now it kisses the bottom of your left foot. You
try to jerk away. Then the feather skims across your neck and
throat.
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