A Little Bondage Initiation

It’s the classic into to a timeless bondage story:

Megan lay on her bed, she felt groggy and her head felt heavy. She tried to open her eyes, but all she saw was blackness. She tried to move her body, it felt strange. She wanted to remove the stretch of material she could fell over her eyes but her right arm wouldn’t move nor would her left. Her lips felt dry and tight, her jaw felt stiff and awkward she tried to open her mouth but only felt the tightness of the tape that gagged her.

“Shit” she thought.

As she began to come round from her deep sleep, her head throbbing she tried to remember where she was, or indeed how she got there. She had no idea. She knew she was naked, blindfolded, gagged and tied up, legs spread wide. She felt vulnerable, in fact she had never felt more so in her entire life…

From the beginning of Welcome To The Club by Holly Moon.

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