The Work Friend (Part 2)
The Work Friend (Part 2)
This is the second part in 'The Work Friend' series. Part 2 directly continues on from Part 1, so I recommend you read that first.
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The 5 hours were pure hell. For the first 10 minutes, I was just in shock with what had happened. Immediately after, I began to feel how uncomfortable this really was. A hoodie, coat, and a thick parka which was multiple sizes too small for me encompassed my body tightly, preventing me from even being able to turn at my waist. Thankfully, Emily did leave the window down, ensuring that I didn't die of heat exhaustion. However she had also restrained me, ensuring I couldn't escape. I remember she checked on me for the first couple of hours, however I must have fallen asleep after those as I can't remember her checking on me again. Each time, she opened the door, making sure the parka was zipped up fully, and that all of the restraints were still secure.
Finally, the 5 hours were up when I saw Emily come out of the back door to work and walk towards her car, and me. She opened the back door on the other side to where I was sitting, dropped her bag in the seat beside me and went into the front. After entering, she said to me: "Did you enjoy your time sweetie? You seem so comfortable in all of that!". She could see that I was constantly fidgeting and trying to get comfortable, but to no avail.
"I've been thinking about where to go from here. I know that you like me, and I like you back. However what you may not know, is that I've been a Domme for some previous partners. To the extreme where I drove some of them away because of it." This shocked me. I had no idea she was kinky, let alone to an extreme extent. Explains the fact of having restraints just randomly in your car though, I guess.
"I'm going to put you in a hotel for a bit babe, whilst some renovations are done on my house. If you want to be together for the rest of our lives, nod now." Whilst knowing that it was highly unlikely I'd ever have freedom myself, it did in fact turn me on. A lot. I nodded.
"Good. Once we get to a hotel, I'll take the gag and the rest of your stuff off. It is mine after all, so I'll be buying you a ton of coats for yourself, don't you worry."
It's important to note here how despite Emily and I worked at a clearance retail store, we were both fairly well off in our financial situation. I had gotten a fair amount of money after my parents decided to move back to the UK, and I'd decided to stay in New Zealand. Her parents had little contact with her, being separated and going their separate ways. They still transferred her money monthly though. I had spent large amounts of my money on leisure and vacations, whilst Emily had been careful where to spend her money, saving much of it.
We arrived at a hotel later that night. We stopped off at a grocery store where Emily went in to buy some pre-made food for us to have in the hotel rooms and finally removed the gag. She checked us in, however in separate rooms, each with a keycard.
"Something I forgot to tell you before - I'll be keeping the keycard on me. You won't be able to leave or use anything in your room without it in its holder, and that will only be when I'm present." I'm at her mercy, I thought.
She lead me into my room, where I was still wearing the hoodie, coat, and parka. She also carried in her bag the restraints and gag used on me before. Beckoning me to lie on the bed, she proceeded to use the restraints to place me in a hogtie. Following this, Emily shoved the ball gag into my mouth, much to my protest. It was incredibly uncomfortable, but bearable.
"Alright babe, it's late, and I'm tired. I do have a gift for you though!". She proceeded to pull out a thick, winter scarf from her bag. "This will help you sleep well in all of that!".
Emily pulled up the hood of the Canada Goose Victoria Parka, and then tied the winter scarf around my face. This restricted my breathing, but not to the point where it worried me.
I could barely hear her shout "I'll come in early tomorrow morning" as she left the room. Stuck hogtied on the bed wearing 3 layers, 2 of which were thick coats, with a heavy winter scarf wrapped around my head, I could do nothing.
After about an hour, I stopped trying to get the ball gag off, as the drooling was starting to cease. I accepted the fact that I was not going to become anymore comfortable until Emily came into the room the following morning. And with that, I somehow managed to drift off to sleep.
-aj.
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This is the second part in 'The Work Friend' series. Part 2 directly continues on from Part 1, so I recommend you read that first.
Click here for Part 1
The 5 hours were pure hell. For the first 10 minutes, I was just in shock with what had happened. Immediately after, I began to feel how uncomfortable this really was. A hoodie, coat, and a thick parka which was multiple sizes too small for me encompassed my body tightly, preventing me from even being able to turn at my waist. Thankfully, Emily did leave the window down, ensuring that I didn't die of heat exhaustion. However she had also restrained me, ensuring I couldn't escape. I remember she checked on me for the first couple of hours, however I must have fallen asleep after those as I can't remember her checking on me again. Each time, she opened the door, making sure the parka was zipped up fully, and that all of the restraints were still secure.
Finally, the 5 hours were up when I saw Emily come out of the back door to work and walk towards her car, and me. She opened the back door on the other side to where I was sitting, dropped her bag in the seat beside me and went into the front. After entering, she said to me: "Did you enjoy your time sweetie? You seem so comfortable in all of that!". She could see that I was constantly fidgeting and trying to get comfortable, but to no avail.
"I've been thinking about where to go from here. I know that you like me, and I like you back. However what you may not know, is that I've been a Domme for some previous partners. To the extreme where I drove some of them away because of it." This shocked me. I had no idea she was kinky, let alone to an extreme extent. Explains the fact of having restraints just randomly in your car though, I guess.
"I'm going to put you in a hotel for a bit babe, whilst some renovations are done on my house. If you want to be together for the rest of our lives, nod now." Whilst knowing that it was highly unlikely I'd ever have freedom myself, it did in fact turn me on. A lot. I nodded.
"Good. Once we get to a hotel, I'll take the gag and the rest of your stuff off. It is mine after all, so I'll be buying you a ton of coats for yourself, don't you worry."
It's important to note here how despite Emily and I worked at a clearance retail store, we were both fairly well off in our financial situation. I had gotten a fair amount of money after my parents decided to move back to the UK, and I'd decided to stay in New Zealand. Her parents had little contact with her, being separated and going their separate ways. They still transferred her money monthly though. I had spent large amounts of my money on leisure and vacations, whilst Emily had been careful where to spend her money, saving much of it.
We arrived at a hotel later that night. We stopped off at a grocery store where Emily went in to buy some pre-made food for us to have in the hotel rooms and finally removed the gag. She checked us in, however in separate rooms, each with a keycard.
"Something I forgot to tell you before - I'll be keeping the keycard on me. You won't be able to leave or use anything in your room without it in its holder, and that will only be when I'm present." I'm at her mercy, I thought.
She lead me into my room, where I was still wearing the hoodie, coat, and parka. She also carried in her bag the restraints and gag used on me before. Beckoning me to lie on the bed, she proceeded to use the restraints to place me in a hogtie. Following this, Emily shoved the ball gag into my mouth, much to my protest. It was incredibly uncomfortable, but bearable.
"Alright babe, it's late, and I'm tired. I do have a gift for you though!". She proceeded to pull out a thick, winter scarf from her bag. "This will help you sleep well in all of that!".
Emily pulled up the hood of the Canada Goose Victoria Parka, and then tied the winter scarf around my face. This restricted my breathing, but not to the point where it worried me.
I could barely hear her shout "I'll come in early tomorrow morning" as she left the room. Stuck hogtied on the bed wearing 3 layers, 2 of which were thick coats, with a heavy winter scarf wrapped around my head, I could do nothing.
After about an hour, I stopped trying to get the ball gag off, as the drooling was starting to cease. I accepted the fact that I was not going to become anymore comfortable until Emily came into the room the following morning. And with that, I somehow managed to drift off to sleep.
-aj.
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