Red path.

Faced with so little information, she figured she might as well take the direct route.

"I think the red path. Let's just go straight for the goal." As she said it, Carrie smiled and nodded.

"I agree. Since it's your call, how about you take the lead there girlfriend?"

Samantha nodded now brimming with confidence. If Samantha thought it was the smart choice, she must have done something right. With a confident nod, she began walking along the red tiles straight for the post.

She hadn't made it more than three steps before something went majorly wrong. With a sudden shift, the lighting on the floor failed. "that's weird." was about the only thought that Samantha got out before feeling a slender thread falling around her neck and cinching tight. As her eyes went wide and her body jerked in panic at the sudden lack of oxygen, Samantha didn't notice the scuttling of small bodies above her, until they suddenly began to drop more threads on her.

"Are these spiders?" was what her brain was thinking but all she managed to get out was "HRGRKURG" While not tight enough to cut off her air completely, the tension applied put strain on her ability to communicate. This was short-lived however as the rest of the mechanical spiders began connecting threads until eventually they could hoist her up into the air. Freed of the noose around her neck, Samantha found her voice restored.

"GUYS? GUYS WHATS HAPPENING?! GUYS HEMMMMMPPPHHH" As she cried out for help, the spiders sprayed more webbing over her mouth, silencing her. As she jerked around like a marionette tangled in its own strings, the spiders went to work with ruthless efficiency. Samantha felt the prickly of iron as multiple spiders crawled across her body and fought down panic. She had never been afraid of spiders but this was something else, being swarmed by tiny robotic insects. As half of them began drawing her limbs together and applying webbing to them, the other half began tearing through her clothes. within moments, she found herself naked with her hands and feet tied together. still unable to turn and see what was happening behind her, Samantha could only suspect that the rest of the group was watching in complete horror? What kind of place would do this to a customer? What kind of sick joke was this? As she thought these things, Samantha suddenly began to spin as the spiders began laying out sheets of combined webbing and wrapping her like a fly. As her arms were pinned, Samantha struggled to move but whatever this webbing was made of was quite sturdy and it took less than 6 passes for her to be completely immobilized and blinded. Th next thing she felt was as the spiders swung her body over to a corner where she found herself webbed to a wall.

With a mighty effort, Samantha **** herself to remain calm. Surely her friends had notified someone of what was happening, or were attempting to save her. Forcing herself to take deep breaths, she struggled to remain calm. She had always been a little on the naughtier side so surely she should take the opportunity to enjoy this for what it was. As she thought of that, she began to relax and test her bindings. They were quite tight but not uncomfortable and while she had never really even considered bondage as a thing to do, she did feel herself getting a little wet as she tested her bonds. She also felt that there was something else. something nestled under the wrappings right between her legs. She hadn't even noticed with the craziness of what had just happened but there was certainly something there.

"Samantha, is that you?" Hearing Carrie's voice, she did her best to wriggle and make as much noise as she could. Of course her friends had been working to get her out.

"Hey Sam, turns out it was the grey path. personally my money would have been on the green but hey here we are."

"MMMMMPPPHHH"

"I know, I know. Here's the thing. I certainly can't get you out of there."

"HMMMMGFGGHH!!"

"Well you see Sam, if I let you out, you'll be able to take the finals, go on to continue being at this college you don't belong at and continue being the selfish whore who has been flirting with my boyfriend, Kyle..."

As she reeled in confusion, Samantha couldn't believe what she was hearing. Kyle? Sure she had hit on him at first, but that had ended over a month ago. She had no idea that Carrie was still sore about this. And what was this about continuing to go to college?

"So instead, I'm going to leave you here like a piece of fuckable meat for what is hopefully two months."

With that, Samantha began twisting and squirming, trying to break free from the wall. She would be left here for 2 months?

"Don't worry girl. See here at the most **** bondage escape room, you, as the failed little contestant you are, get to spend the next several weeks as the personal **** of the company. I imagine you will be fucked silly within the first three days, which a little slut like you would no doubt love. And don't worry about the finals. By the time, they let you go, you may not even want to leave."

As the reality of what was happening sunk in, Samantha felt the panic well back up. This bitch had set her up to be trapped at a bondage resort? Over a misunderstanding about a boy?

"Oh, but don't worry, I'll get that little toy for you before I go." As she heard the voice speak, Sam also felt the brushing of a hand between her legs, and with a whir, she felt vibrations. Shit! A vibrator! As the buzzing sped up, Samantha's cries for help quickly devolved into slutty moans. Just as she felt herself right on the edge of a powerful orgasm, the device shut off.

"AHAHAH. Only good little bitches get to cum, which you certainly are not." As the voice leaned in, Samantha could hear Carrie clearly say in the softest, most sultry voice she could manage. "byebye bitch." And as the vibrator kicked back on, she heard footsteps recede.