Bondage Games And Bondage Slavery

Part 20

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THE BONDAGE GAME

Holly Manning stormed into the living room, her eyes blazing with anger. "You're doing it on purpose, aren't you?" she accused, her voice trembling with rage.

Aspen Rae, the fitness instructor, looked up from her phone, a look of innocence on her face. "Doing what, Holly?"

Holly's eyes narrowed. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. Those workouts with my husband, Zaman, are getting way too personal. I can see the way you're flirting with him, the way you're touching him."

Aspen rolled her eyes. "Holly, I'm just doing my job. I'm trying to help Zaman get in shape."

But Holly was having none of it. She strode over to Aspen, her hands clenched into fists. "I don't believe you. You're just trying to seduce my husband."

Aspen held up her hands in a calming gesture. "Holly, stop. Let's talk about this."

But Holly was beyond reason. She grabbed a coil of rope from behind the couch and pounced on Aspen, wrapping the rope around her toned body with lightning speed. Aspen struggled and kicked, but Holly was too quick. She gagged Aspen with duct tape, silencing her protests.

Aspen writhed on the couch, her sports bra and short shorts straining against the ropes. Holly glared at her, her chest heaving with anger. "You're not going to seduce my husband, you little tramp," she hissed.

But Aspen was not one to give up easily. She twisted and contorted, her body flexing against the ropes. Holly watched, mesmerized, as Aspen's muscles rippled beneath her skin.

Finally, Aspen managed to free herself from the ropes. She leapt to her feet, a triumphant smile on her face. Holly's eyes widened in shock as Aspen seized her, wrapping the ropes around her body with ease.

The tables had turned. Holly found herself gagged with duct tape, her olive-green dress twisted and rumpled. Aspen sat her down on the dining room floor, a look of satisfaction on her face.

But the game was far from over. Holly's husband, Zaman, walked into the room, a look of amusement on his face. "What's going on here?" he asked, eyeing the two women.

Holly and Aspen glared at each other, their eyes flashing with anger. But Zaman just chuckled. "Looks like you two are playing some kind of bondage game," he said, shaking his head.

Holly and Aspen exchanged a furious glance. This was not what they had intended.

Zaman strolled over to Holly, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Well, if we're going to play games, let's do it properly," he said, untying Holly and stripping her down to her bra and panties.

Aspen watched, her eyes wide with shock, as Zaman tied Holly up again, this time more securely. He gagged her with duct tape, his hands moving with a practiced ease.

Then, he turned to Aspen. "And you, my dear fitness instructor, need to be punished for trying to seduce my wife," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Aspen struggled and kicked, but Zaman was too strong. He stripped her down to her thong panties, tying her up with ease. He gagged her with duct tape, his eyes glinting with amusement.

The two women sat side by side on the couch, their bodies trussed up like packages. Zaman sat between them, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"You know, I never knew bondage could be so much fun," he said, chuckling.

Holly and Aspen glared at him, their eyes flashing with anger. But Zaman just laughed, kissing their tape-gagged mouths.

As the night wore on, Zaman sat between his two bound and gagged companions, eating food and chatting with them. The women glared at him, their eyes burning with resentment.

Finally, Zaman decided to take things to the next level. He pulled out his phone and snapped pictures of himself with the two bound and gagged women. He posted them on social media, grinning at the comments that started pouring in.

Holly and Aspen seethed with anger, their bodies straining against the ropes. But Zaman just laughed, his eyes glinting with amusement.

As the night drew to a close, Zaman leaned back and smiled. He had never felt so in control, so powerful. The bondage game had been a revelation, a way to assert his dominance over the two women in his life.

But as he drifted off to sleep, surrounded by his bound and gagged companions, he couldn't shake off the feeling that the game was far from over. The women would get their revenge, and when they did, Zaman would be the one who was bound and gagged.