Open your mouth

She crumples both panties, making a big tight ball of textile, and puts it into your mouth - and you don’t try to protest.

Than she takes a wrap and spins the transparent tape around your neck and mouth. Now you can’t spit out her panties from your mouth, even if you want to.

But you don’t. Your mouth feels very good as Becky’s laundry-basket, and you hope she’ll use it this way many more times.

-What a beautiful **** you are, Peach - whisper Becky in your ear, and then looks at Magic Wand still attached to your crotch by plastic wrap - Want me to turn it on?

Yes, yes, yes! - you nod desperately.

-Hmmm… no, I think you shouldn’t cum without me. So wait till I back, honey.

No, no, no! She can just turn the Magic Wand and…

BANG! The door shuts behind Becky, and now you are alone in the room. Bound, gagged and helpless somewhere in hypermarket’s warehouse. Enslaved by a woman that you just met.

This insight makes your thoughts go further.

What if somebody comes in? You will be completely at his or her mercy. This tight mummification-bondage makes it impossible for you even to crawl away. You don’t want to get hurt, so it would be better not to resist. If some stranger wants to fuck you, you’ll be at his service, calm and obedient. He will just have to cut the wrap near your pussy… or mouth… or ass… everything for you, Mister Stranger. No foreplay needed, Mister Stranger - just insert your dick into me, I am already wet.

You really are, but that doesn’t help. - you can’t cum with a Magic Wand turned off… or can you?

You turn over on your stomach and press the Magic Wand to the floor. Now all you need is to move your hips up and down, so the Magic Wand rubs your aflame clit. Yeees… it works… yeees… you are bound and gagged, lying on a dirty floor, waiting for your Mistress and desperately trying to cum… that’s what you were dreaming about in your lonely flat.. to become a slut, a ****, a… aaah! yes! here comes the orgasm! yes! yes, Becky, theMistress of the Warehouse slaves! Make me one of them!...

Phew. After this orgasm you need some time to get your breath… you are a little tired… That’s alright if you rest a bit… just a bit… you have enough time, until Becky comes and…

-Peach!

Who is there? Oh, here is Becky, standing above you. And you… you must feel asleep!

-I see you were comfortable here, my little Peach. But it’s midnight already. Our hypermarket is closed and everybody went home. Do you know what that means?

You still feel sleepy, so… what does she means?

-It’s time to play!

She leans towards you and quickly cuts the wrap from your legs. Hooray, freedom!

But Becky isn’t going to cut the rest wrap.

-I prefer to keep you a bit bound for our games. Don’t you mind?

Of course you agree to everything, so you just nod assent, and Becky hugs you… and helps you to stand up.

-Come with me if you want to… cum, - smiles your Mistress.