The Party Discovery | free bondage story

Emma and Kate were excited about being invited to the party. Lauren was a top model, very wealthy and had a reputation for hosting the best parties. She lived in a huge Victorian Terrace house in a fashionable part of London.

The women arrived and were soon into the party atmosphere. Champagne seemed to be running freely not to mention the other substances on offer. Soon after midnight, the friends were standing in the hallway. "Hey this must be the way down to Lauren's famous champagne cellar," Emma said as she pushed open a door to reveal steps leading down to the basement.

Still very much under the influence, the girls stepped inside and descended the stairs. There was a dim light bulb that lit the cellar revealing three brick arched vaults, each with a heavy barred door. As they descended, Kate picked up a ring holding three large keys that was hanging at the bottom of the stairs. "These should be useful," she smiled.

Inside the cellar, it was cool and musty. They walked up the first arch and looked inside at the vast number of dusty bottles. The second vault however was empty. "Hey why don't you lock me inside?" Emma joked as she took the keys from Kate and unlocked the barred door. She slipped inside and closed the door behind her. "Go on, turn the key," she giggled.

Kate reluctantly turned the key and took it out of the keyhole. Emma pulled on the bars, "This is quite exciting," she purred.

"Glad you like it," Kate smiled, "maybe I should leave you there."

Kate walked over to the third vault. "There's a guy in here!" she cried.

"Hey let me out!" Emma said wanting to see the real life prisoner. Kate unlocked Emma's cell and the two girls looked through the bars of the third vault.

At the back of the vault was a man locked in a small cage. The vault was the same as the others apart from it had large pictures of Lauren taken during various photo shoots hanging from the walls. "Hey you OK?" Emma asked. The man couldn't speak but tried to move. "Quick Kate, open this cell" Emma cried as Kate searched for the right key. She turned the key in the lock and opened the door.

The guy was locked inside a small, very secure locking cage. He was wearing only his underwear and had been heavily chained. His hands and feet were locked with heavy cuffs and the handcuffs and foot cuffs were also padlocked together. A very heavy chain had been padlocked around his neck with one end padlocked to his foot cuffs and the other end locked to a metal ring on the back wall of the vault. His neck had also been locked to the bars at the back of the cage by a high security bicycle shackle lock. A further chain locked both his elbows and knees together. He was also gagged. Emma had never seen anyone so securely restrained. She had occasionally handcuffed people to her bed, but nothing that compared to this.

Emma knelt down next to him reached through the bars and unbuckled the strap around his month. He then spat out a pair of rolled up silk knickers.

"Are you OK?" Emma asked again.

He rubbed his numb mouth on his shoulders as best he could. "Been better" he replied.

"What are you doing down here?" Kate asked.

"I did something that Lauren didn't like," was all he replied.

He smiled ironically, "Lauren has them."

Emma pulled on the padlock locking the cage as if to make sure that it was locked. She then sat down on the cage to think. "You're almost sitting on his face," Kate pointed out. "Not very polite to someone you've just met, especially in that so called cocktail skirt!" she smiled. Emma jumped up realising her knickers were resting only an inch above his head and were in full view.

"Look, Lauren locked me in here and she's threatened that she'll keep me here for two weeks," he explained, "I was seeing her and went with someone else behind her back. Therefore the pictures of her around the walls for me to realize what I'm missing, or at least I think that the idea. Look I don't want anyone to know she's done this to me and anyway, even if you do get me one of here, I'm worried she'll do something else to get even."

"Two-timed her?" Emma replied as she sat back down on the cage.

"Yeah, I know and anyway I'm sure you aren't as keen to help me now," he said, "but I would like some food and drink, she's starved me for the last two days."

"OK, but I think we should put you back as we found you first," Kate said.

Emma picked up the knickers with her fingertips. "I can guess whose these are," she winced as she pushed them back into his mouth and retightened the buckle around his head. The girls left the vault and Kate, with a certain amount of satisfaction, turned the key to lock him in. They hung the keys on the hook and went back to join the party.

The party was still going strong with Lauren as usual the center attraction. The friends took some food and drink and returned to the cellar. They unlocked the vault door and went back inside. Emma sat down on the cage, unbuckled his gag and started to feed him some food.

"So you've found my friend?" a voice said from behind them. They turned around to see Lauren standing at the open cell door.

"Yes," Kate replied abruptly.

"That's fine," Lauren continued, "I'm sure I can trust you not to tell anyone."

Lauren walked over and sat on the edge of the cage. She looked stunning. She was wearing a tight, semi-see-through dress that hugged her figure all the way down to her ankles. Her long dark hair streamed over her shoulders. From where her captive was confined, he could see her arse just inches from his head. He could tell that she wasn't wearing any knickers and he knew only too well what she'd done with them.

Lauren looked down at him. "That's the closest you'll be getting to my body," she purred. "Too bad for you that there are bars in between."

He looked up at her trying to look for the slightest sign of pity. A few moments later, she stood up and walked back to the door. She pulled a key from between her breasts. "Here, it might be easier to feed him if you unlock the cage first," she smiled. "And by all means give him some food, but nothing to drink. Oh and one last thing, if you girls happened to accidentally lock yourselves in here, we could always have some fun later."

Emma took the key and unlocked the cage. She swung the lid open and sat down on the rim. "Maybe we should take her up on the offer," Emma said as she continued to feed her charge.

Twenty minutes later. "Are you sure you're not coming?" Kate asked for a second time.

"No, I want to see what Lauren has in mind," Emma replied.

"Fine, but once I've locked you in there's no going back," Kate reminded her.

Emma shrugged her shoulders.

"And before I leave I'm locking the cheat up," Kate said as she slammed the cage lid closed and relocked the padlock. She then locked the vault door from the outside and looked back at her friend the other side of the bars before leaving the party.

Emma pulled at the barred door and looked around her cell. There really was no way out. To take her mind off her own predicament, she picked up the knickers, stuffed them into his mouth and re-buckled them in place. She then sat down on the cage to think.

An hour later, Emma heard footsteps on the stairs and then Lauren's figure outside the cage. "I'm glad you decided to stay," Lauren smiled as she beckoned Emma to come to the front of the cage and turn around. She tied Emma's wrists together with a silk scarf before tying a second scarf around her eyes. She then unlocked the door and led Emma upstairs.

When they arrived upstairs, Lauren untied her hands and started to remove her clothes. She then retied her hands. They were in a large tiled room with a large spa bath and showers. Lauren helped Emma into the large round spa bath and sat her down. Blindfolded and bound, Emma sat in the warm bubbly water.

Lauren removed her dress and changed into a skimpy bikini. She slipped her beautiful body into the water next to Emma and started to run her fingers over her friend's body. She then moved Emma so that they were facing each other. "Do you trust me?" she purred before she pushed Emma's head underwater. She then glided forward so that she was sitting on Emma's shoulders with Emma's head between her thighs. She tensed her legs and held on to the edges of the spa holding Emma under water.

After a few second's Emma started to struggle for air. She shook her body but Lauren maintained her grip. She was becoming more and more desperate for air. After what seemed like an eternity, Lauren released her grip and let Emma back to the surface. Still blindfolded and bound, Emma gasped for air.

Lauren then untied her wrists and removed her blindfold. "Was that fun?" she asked. Emma didn't know how to react. "Do you want to try another game?" Lauren asked.

"Yeah," Emma smiled.

At the other side of the room was a glass box in the shape of a coffin. "Do you want to go inside?" Lauren asked lifting the hinged lid.

Emma, still overwhelmed by the sight of Lauren's semi-naked body, agreed. Once inside, Lauren closed the lid and sat down on top.

The water continued to rise. "Please let me out!" Emma cried using the small amount of air that was left inside. "Just trust me," Lauren smiled back, not moving. Finally when the box was full, Lauren turned off the water. Emma was beckoning desperately from inside but Lauren's butt held firm.

Finally, when the moment was right, Lauren stood up, opened the lid and helped Emma to sit up. "You bitch!" Emma cried as she tried to take in enough air. "But wow," she continued as she recovered from her ordeal.

Lauren then took a long plastic pipe and gave one end to Emma. "Here you can breathe through here," she smiled. She then threaded the pipe through a small gap in the glass box before closing and sitting back down on the lid. Lauren bought the pipe up between her thighs and held the end in one hand. Emma was again totally immersed in the water but could now breathe through the pipe.

Lauren then put her thumb over the end of the tube for a few seconds as she watched Emma struggle for breath. She smiled. She then crossed her legs with the plastic pipe still between her thighs. The weight of her legs squeezed the pipe and again cut off Emma's air. Lauren pretended that she hadn't realized what she'd done and just looked aimlessly around the room. After a few moments she uncrossed her legs, just long enough for Emma to take a breath and then re-crossed them the other way. Again Emma struggled and pushed desperately to try and move her captress. Lauren continued to cross and re-cross her legs, each time cutting off Emma's air.

Finally, Lauren took pity and stood up and opened the box. She helped her out of the water and sat her down with a towel. "Stay here for a moment," she said as she matter-of-factly handcuffed Emma's wrist to the towel rack. Lauren then took her shower in full view of her guest.

"How does it feel to have someone chained up in your cellar?" Emma asked.

Lauren stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her. "Good", she smiled, "knowing that I have absolute power over him."

"Where do you keep the keys?" Emma asked.

"Various places," Lauren replied, "I don't even know what your friend has done with the key for the cage."

"But then Kate could release him?" Emma questioned.

Lauren laughed. "I have the only key to the industrial chain and padlocks that I've used to lock his neck to the stone wall. And that key will be spending the night inside my knickers. I guarantee he won't get free." With that, she slipped on a pair of knickers over her pert backside and dropped the key inside its home for the night.

Wearing only knickers and a lacy top, Lauren unlocked Emma from the towel rack, led her into her bedroom and re-cuffed her to the frame of her iron bed. Lauren pushed her back on the bed and sat astride her waist. "I've a spare cell downsides, how would you like to spend the night in there?" she asked. Lauren unlocked Emma from the bed and re-cuffed her hands behind her back. She then led Emma back down to the cellar.

"First I want to show you some of the fun you can have with a prisoner," Lauren purred as she unlocked the guy's cell. She reached inside the cage and unbuckled his gag and took off her top. She then sat down on top of the cage with a water bottle in her hand.

Lauren then poured the water slowly on to her hair. The water flowed down her long dark hair and on to her body. Some of the water ran down between her breasts and down to her thighs. The water trickled around her waist and thighs and down into her knickers. The rest of the water flowed down her back, into her knickers and down between her cheeks. All the water congregated deep in her crotch where it dripped down into the cage below.

The poor guy beneath her hadn't drunk for over a day and desperately moved his head as best he could to drink every drop of the water. Lauren smiled as the water ran down her body and into his willing mouth. "If I wasn't such a nice girl, it would be so easy to pee right now" she laughed. Emma watched on amazed at the power she had over him.

When the bottle was empty, Lauren picked the cage key out of her wet knickers and then slipped them down her long tanned legs. "How about a fresh gag?" she smiled before stuffing the wet underwear into his mouth and buckling it tightly in place. She then slipped on a fresh pair of knickers. "This is where the key to the cage will be if you need it," Lauren smiled to him as dropped the key back into its new home.

The girls left his cell and locked him in. Lauren then unlocked the spare cell and walked in and opened the small heavy cage at the back of the vault and beckoned Emma to climb in. Wearing only her underwear, she climbed into the small space and sat down on the mat inside.

"Chains are OK for guys," Lauren smiled, "but for you I think I'll try something a little more comfortable." She produced a complicated one-piece bunch of leather straps and helped Emma lie on her front with her feet bought up to her arse. Lauren started to fit the device to her friend's body. She buckled a strap around Emma's neck and then two further straps around each of her wrists so that her wrists were strapped together behind her back. The harness continued down her body with a strap buckled around each of Emma's ankles to that they were drawn up tightly behind her. The ankle straps were also connected to straps that Lauren buckled around each of Emma's thighs.

By the time Lauren had finished, Emma was in a strict hog-tie. Lauren checked her work, "Not a lock in sight, but still no way you'll ever get out," she purred.

"It feels nice" Emma smiled as she wriggled against the soft leather.

"Maybe a gag," Lauren said as she carefully adjusted a metal gag with a red ball into place around Emma's head. "And this one I will lock," Lauren smiled as she snapped a padlock closed behind Emma's head. She lowered the lid of the cage, sat down on top and padlocked the cage. "How does it feel?" she asked.

"Mmmm," Emma replied.

Lauren held up a silver key. "The only key in the world to that high security ball gag and it'll be spending the night in my knickers," she smiled. "Without this you'll never say another word," she purred before tucking it inside her underwear. "And this is the only key to the cage," she continued, "It's also passing the next few hours buried deep in my crotch". She blew her captive a kiss, before locking her cell and returning to her comfortable bed upstairs.

The next morning Lauren returned to the basement wearing a smart skirt suit. She unlocked Emma's cell and walked in. "Good morning," she smiled as she looked down on her captive in the cell beneath her. "I have a meeting with my agent this morning and so I'd better unlock and unbuckle you before I go," she smiled.

She unlocked the padlock on the cage and lifted the lid. She then unlocked the gag from Emma's mouth and unbuckled the leather restraint. "You're free to go," Lauren announced. "Although I will need the key to the other cage that your friend took last night, I can unlock his hands and feet and get my maid to help him use the bathroom, but at some point I'll have to let him out of the cage."

Emma smiled, "She'll be reluctant to give that back, but I'll see what I can do."

By the afternoon, Lauren had returned from her meeting and Kate had arrived at the house. "It's a pity you didn't stay last night," Lauren said to her, "Em and I had fun. But maybe you won't miss out altogether."

The three friends went back to the cellar and into the guy's cell. He was still locked in the cage, but Lauren had released him from all his other restraints. Suddenly, Lauren grabbed Kate's wrist and snapped a cuff around it. Then bending the rigid cuffs until it hurt, she managed to lock Kate's wrists together behind her back. "Hey what's that for?" Kate asked somewhat shocked.

"Just a game, go with it," Lauren purred as she undid Kate's skirt and let it fall to the floor. Kate was standing there in her skimpy white knickers that were already riding up her arse. Lauren padlocked a chain tightly around her waist and used the spare end to pull her over the cage.

With Emma's help, she sat Kate down on top of the cage so that one leg hung down either side. Lauren them looped the waist chain, around one of the cage bars and padlocked it back onto itself. "Perfect, you are now chained to the cage," Lauren purred. Kate tried but could not lift her panty-covered arse from the bars.

Lauren then used a pair of handcuffs to lock Kate's left ankle to one of the bars at the base of the cage. She then repeated the exercise with her right ankle. She then took the key to the padlock that Kate had returned and unlocked the cage. "A human padlock," Lauren smiled. "As you were so keen to keep him locked in last night, I thought it was only fitting that you should use your body to keep him incarcerated today."

Lauren unlocked Kate's wrists and let her explore her position. Not only was she sat on top of the cage, there was no way to open the cage because her ankles were tightly chained to the bottom of the cage. Her legs were effectively acting as a chain holding the lid closed. The guy tried to push up and while he could just about lift Kate, the cuffs around her ankles stopped the lid from lifting more than half an inch. Lauren and Emma left the basement leaving the cell door unlocked.

Not only had Kate been locked up, she was also sitting semi-naked, with her legs wide apart on top of a guy she didn't even know. He lay in the cage below looking at her body that was now the only thing between him and freedom.

An hour later Lauren returned to the basement. "You're a cruel mistress," Lauren joked, "you still haven't lifted your cute little arse off the cage and let him out. You must enjoy having a guy locked up beneath you." After a few more minutes of teasing, Lauren hog-chained the guy with handcuffs, before unlocking Kate. With Kate off the lid, Lauren opened the cage and tipped it over on to its side so that he could wriggle out.

Without giving him any chance to escape, Lauren changed his restraints so that he was lying prostrate on the floor of the cage in the spread-eagle position with his hands and feet chained to the four corners of the cell. The two women stood above him.

Lauren walked over and stood directly above his head so that he could see right up her business skirt. "Oh the endless possibilities," she smiled to herself as she gently placed one of her high heels against his throat. "A little more pressure here and you'll be dead within seconds," she purred as her heel started to make a small indentation in his neck. "But what a waste that would be," she continued as she knelt down above him and locked a ball gag inside his mouth.

"Can you look after him while I make a call?" Lauren said to Kate before running back up the stairs to the house. Kate stood there in her short summery skirt and top looking down at the guy. She walked over and gingerly stood with one foot either side of his waist. She then picked up a blindfold that was lying nearby and placed it over his eyes.

Her confidence was growing and she was starting to enjoy the power she had over this guy. She crouched down and sat on his chest. She smiled as she saw how worried he was about what might happen next. She could understand that, if the tables were turned she would be terrified.

She slid forward so that she was kneeling with her bum resting on his neck. He tensed as she slowly wrapped her thighs around his head. She lifted her skirt and looked at her toned legs against his face. She squeezed her legs together and watched his attractive face change shape under the pressure. She let her skirt fall back down so that it covered his face. He was now enclosed inside her skirt. She moved slightly so that she could feel his chin against the front of her knickers. It felt nice. She moved again.

"Having fun?" a voice asked. She turned around and saw Lauren by the cell door. She then heard a groan and realized that she had crushed one side of his face. "I'll leave you two then," Lauren smiled as she swung the barred door closed and locked it with the key. Kate jumped up but was too slow to stop herself being locked in. She looked at Lauren through the bars. "You might want this," Lauren purred as she passed her the key to his gag. Lauren hung the key to the cell on the hook way out of reach and climbed the stairs out of the cellar, moving her hips as if she was on the catwalk as she went.

He started to struggle beneath her. "You're staying right under my butt," Kate hissed as his struggling started to get more and more desperate. "There's no way out from there," she smiled to herself as his wrists and ankles started to bleed from struggling against the cuffs. She then realized that he couldn't breathe, her arse having made an airtight seal around his face. She jumped up and watched him desperately breathing through his nose that was now no longer stuck up her bum.

She played it cool. "Any trouble from you and you'll be taking your last breath from under my arse," she hissed. He regained his breath but blood still dripped from his hands and feet. She felt turned on by the situation and decided to remove his blindfold. She sat down by his head and slowly rubbed her bare legs across his face. "One false move and I'll wrap these around your neck and squeeze," she purred. She positioned his head between her thighs and gently wrapped her long tanned legs around him. Not realising that it was only by accident that she'd almost suffocated him by sitting on his face, he lay perfectly still, anxious not to upset her.

then reached for one of Lauren's leather belts that was lying in the cell and wrapped it around his neck and one of her thighs. She buckled them snugly together. "Now we're all tied up," she purred as she ran her fingers up her thighs. He rested his face against her soft tanned inner thigh and closed his eyes terrified by what the young woman would do to him next.

"Maybe we could be a little closer," she smiled as she tightened the buckle by one hole. One side of his face was now pressed into her inner thigh. "And another," she said as she tightened the buckle again. Breathing was now starting to become difficult and the veins in his neck started to stand out. "Make one movement and I'll bring us even closer," she purred. He lay motionless terrified of what she might do.

She finally unbuckled his neck and stood up. He was now sweating and shaking slightly as she once again stood over her prisoner. Lauren reappeared at the door, unlocked it and came in. "Having fun?" she asked.

Kate smiled, "Yeah, we're having fun".

When Kate wasn't looking, Lauren unlocked one of his wrists and dropped the keys to the cuffs into his free hand. She then quickly left the cell and relocked the door. By the time Kate had realized what had happened, he had unlocked his other wrist and was on to his ankles. She tried to stop him but he just pushed her away.

She ran to the bared door, but Lauren was nowhere to be seen. The guy was now free, except for the gag. He reached behind his head but found that the gag was padlocked in place. He pointed to his mouth and held out his hand. Kate backed away from him and tucked the key into her knickers. He knew where she'd hidden the key and grabbed her and lowered her on to the floor. He reached up her skirt and pulled out the key. He unlocked the padlock and took the gag out of his very sore mouth.