Surprise Bondage

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I remember, when I came back home from work one day and it happened. I used to work as an air hostess back then, we had to be dolled up, in our most pristine attire. Tight skirts which made it difficult for any movements in the leg, especially above the thighs and a tight shirt which could hardly conceal my erect nipples as the cabin was always cold. And a scarf, so soft and yet to tightly wound around the neck that it'd choke me out. I remember coming home that day and a bag was put over my head as I opened the door and my arms were tied behind my back. Before I could protest, my satin panties were removed and stuffed into my mouth, with the scarf as a cleave gag holding it back. A neck tie was put on my eyes, I could barely see. My muffled cries falling on deaf ears as I was marched roughly to my bed room, I believed. I could barely move my legs and he kept pushing me so. There I was, thrown on the bed like a rag doll, my own bed and before I knew my shirt was being opened up and my skirt pulled down. He snapped my bra off I could feel the pinch in my back, as I drooled into my mouth all over the stuffed panties.
There was a certain stench, as I had peed before I came back home, which I could sense in my mouth. For some reason, though it wasn't a good smell, it made me turn on even more. He started rubbing a scarf which he must have borrowed from my nightstand, on my nipples and I let out moans at his counter clockwise action. The silk brushing softly against my skin. And finally he shoved his penis in my vagina, and held on tightly to my buttocks before barraging my tight pussy with his violent strokes of the hip. After a few minutes of doing so, he tied that scarf to my neck and pulled me up like a dog's collar and began to slap me and suck hard on my tits. Finally, he shoved me back down and began his final act, slowly grabbing my boobs and putting his penis deep into my body, taking each second slowly and ensuring my clitoris could feel that throbbing, after some time, we both came.
Finally I thought, he shall now set me free, let me rest. But little did I know, I heard him saying, "You told me you're on vacation for atleast 3 more days right? I'm not letting you go until then. For you're now my slave and I shall keep fucking you as I please." I tried protesting under the now fully saliva soaked gag, but nothing could be heard. I was a bit scared, but at the same time, I had never enjoyed so much ever before.
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