Stories of Tie Up Games

"It was going to be a long day" Sophia thought to herself as she stared into the mirror. The woman that loomed being thoroughly squeezed, the thick velvet dress that adorned her hiding any and all that lay beneath. Perhaps 'doll' would be more appropriate, at this point there wasn't anything of herself that stood before her, lest for the face heavily caked in makeup that bore down on her restricted figure.

Earlier that morning she made a bet that she would certainly be feeling for the rest of the hard day that lay ahead of her. When her mother Beth awoke she presented the item of her demise, a beautiful floor length black gown, its fabric almost shining in the early morning sun despite its jet black appearance. However this impressive gown held its own secrets that became more clear as Beth held it up for her to see.

It was split into 2 distinct layers that themselves were interconnected beneath the volumous outer skirt. The outer layer, mimicing that of a mermaids tail, was tight fitting down to the mid knee, at which point it flared outwards to the floor. Its inside however was much more sinister, the skirt maintained its restrictiveness all the way to the wearers ankles. Akin to that of a hobble dress, the inner skirt would hold the wearers legs tightly together, requiring tiny steps to maneuvre in whilst maintaining the outward appearance of the elegant mermaid dress. But what even was the point of making the inside so tight if the outside was not? Sophia would soon realise that there was no point, it was simply for the restriction of the hobble dress but without the funny queries from onlookers.

Her mother, the devilish woman she was, posed a challenge to the girl, if she could survive the entire day and night without having fallen over once, she would wear the dress and attempt the same, but for a week instead. If Sophia lost, she would spend the week locked inside the dress instead. Normally unshaken by her mothers teasing, she felt determined to put her in her place, and was confident in her ability to balance appropriately, how hard could it be compared to the types of heels her mothers challenged her to before?

Stripping to her underwear, Beth presented Sophia with the first garment, her eyes rolling as her mother wrapped the corset around her waist. She normally loved wearing a corset underneath her clothes, enjoying the support and figure that accompanied it. But whenever her mother was involved that could only mean one thing, and so, tightly laced she was, the back of the corset completely closed and her waist cinched to a perfect hourglass. Before bringing on the dress, Beth also fitted Sophia with a pair of lace stockings, attached with gartered clips to her corset, another useless item no one would know was beneath the flowing dress. The dress itself had to be worked on from bottom up because of the lower skirt. Stepping into the dress, her mother began pulling up the skirt, Sophias legs being completed welded together from ankle to thigh, she estimated there to only be a centimeter or 2 between her two ankles.

With her legs already secured her mother offered her a single lifeline for an additional challenge. Beth produced from her drawer a large rabbit dildo, a small pink remote also sitting in her hand. Sophia had already used this once before and knew that it packed quite a punch, having multiple strength and mode settings ranging from quick pulses to full on thrusting. In exchange for wearing the dildo Sophia would be allowed to fall over one time without incurring any consequences or losing the bet. Thus, with much dismay, she inserted the dildo into her front, the object feeling ginormous inside her, reaching nearly 10 inches in length, its front end aligned over top of her clit. But what she feared most were the effects on her concentration with her mothers hands on the controller...Alas, she pulled back up her panties, the end of the dildo being held inside her by their fabric, such that it should not fall. Not that that was possible at this point anyway.

Beth then continued working the dress up her daughters waist, over top the corset until they reached the sleeves. Inserting her arms inside, Sophia discovered something peculiar about the sleeves themselves that she had not seen on her first assessment. The sleeves themselves ballooned outwards around her elbows and flared much like the bottom of the dress. Beyond her elbows however, her arms met with a much tighter feeling than she anticipated. Her mother, noticing her surprise, explained; "the sleeves have gloves built in dear, they should reach from your elbows to the tips of your fingers, so you'll have to make do with the limited dexterity they offer."

With her arms fully situation in the arms of the dress, her mother zipped her up and guided her over to a chair to begin applying her makeup. Dozens upon dozens of layings of powder and foundation transformed her into something more akin to a porcelain doll. Her once warm and vibrant skin now seeming extremely pale, her pale red lips and deep maroon eye shadow being the only colour left. Tying her long brown hair beneath a tight wig cap, the last piece of her was gone, replaced by spiralling blond locks. She both felt and now looked like a doll.

Beth brought out the last piece of which Sophia would have to endure, a pair of knee length ballet boots, forcing her feet into an en pointe position until they were unlaced. She was not surprised with their appearance, having worn them before on multiple occasions, however she hadn't a clue of how she was supposed to balanced in them with her legs and arms hobbled as they were.

Thus, Sophia, now successful squeezed, hobbled, penetrated, gloved, and teetering on her toes, was ready for the long day ahead. Beth had planned 3 events for her and her daughter to attend to that day, all of which would require Sophia to be on her feet and moving, and so with a light chuckle, she whispered in her daughters ear, "good luck" before turning on the vibrator to a medium setting and leading her out of the house.

Sophia stumbled down the path on her unforgiving heels, the faint buzz of the vibrator muffled by the clacking on the concrete. Before even reaching the car she was already nearing her limit and as she reached the door it took all her willpower to not collapse, the pleasure slowly pushing her to an orgasm. Noticing her daughters struggles Beth lowered the vibrator to low, keeping her simmering on the edge. "It would be no fun to win before we even start so I'll let you calm down a bit before the grand finale later." She smirked, opening the door as Sophia struggled to find her grip through the gloves. Finding a comfortable sitting position in her corset was tough enough normally, but being so thoroughly crushed beneath the tightness of her dress was even more challenging. Her feet however were allowed a small reprieve from her ballet boots.

She fidgeted in her seat, the vibrator still buzzing away and after fastening her seat belt she watched in horror as her mother pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Reluctantly Sophia allowed her hands to be lifted up behind the headrest and be cuffed together, Beth also attaching a small length of rope to the bottom of the seat to ensure they stayed up behind her. Her mother also held up a black mask for Sophia to see, she grimaced at the lengthy penis gag attached to it. Opening her mouth she accepted the long shaft, gagging slightly as it reached to the back of her throat. She had worn this before when her mother last posed a challenge for her and was able to handle it, albeit after significant training. "I hope you don't mind but I wanted some quiet and you can get awful noisy when I do this." Befire her sentence had even finished she had once again turned the vibrator within Sophia up to its maximum strength, her daughter writhing and moaning from the oncoming waves of pleasure. "You'll be wearing that all day unless we're eating so I hope you've been practising." Her mother scoffed at her misfortune, confident in her daughters oncoming demise. 

When they arrived at their first destination Sophia was already a hot mess. Her dress, despite being so constricting, showed no signs of the several orgasms that tainting the girls undergarments, her panties she could feel were thoroughly soaked in her juices, which she would be forced to sit in now until released. Her mother undid the handcuffs and lowered the vibrator back to a more reasonable setting, lending Sophia a hand, she helped her up to her feet before giving her a slight push forward towards her first event. Looming before her was the mall her mother and her frequented the most, her task; to help Beth in collecting the week's groceries. A simple task sure but her current predicament made it anything but and worse still, her mother refused to allow her to push a shopping cart with their goods, instead handing her a basket and a list of items. "You're lucky we have other things to do today or I'd leave you to collect everything yourself, I'll collect half and meet you outside the store when I'm done. For each minute I am outside that you aren't I'll turn up that little vibrator of yours." Before Sophia could even provide her muffled response her mother had taken off, so she hurried off behind her, struggling to keep up thanks to the towering boots and hobbled skirt she was stuck enduring.

She reached the front of the store not long after her mother but she was already exhausted, her toes were on fire from the heels and she was struggling for breath between both the corset and phallus shoved down her throat. But she refused to face the punishment that came with losing her bet so she hobbled along to the fruit section. She noticed when she first looked at the list that her mother was at least merciful enough to put most of her required items from the same side of the store so she wouldn't have to struggle walking as far. She glanced around looking for where the apples were stored when a clerk came up behind her, "can I help you miss? You seem to be struggling to find something." The young woman that stood behind her seemed so small atop her heels despite her knowing she was about average height. Her long brown hair cascaded down her shoulders in twin ponytails, she was wearing a standard uniform for the shop, except unlike her colleagues she wore a skirt instead of pants. A dark green tshirt with the stores logo covered her chest, a knee length black skirt and opaque black stockings completed the look. Sophia, not knowing what to do, tried to smile behind her mask and shook her head, but the girl was persistent. "Oh don't worry miss, we get our fair share of peculiar looking customers, why just last week we had someone come dressed in a full latex catsuit and ballet heels much like your own." Sophia stood shocked not just by the girls insistence on helping but also in what she was saying. Not only did she know of the footwork that adorned her feet, but she had also seen the exact outfit Sophia had worn last time her mother challenged her. She thanked her mother silently for the first time, as without the porcelain make-up and doll-like wig she might have clocked her as the same person.

Sophia clearly out of her element decided that maybe she should take advantage of this girls offer to help and extended out her gloved hand with the list held tight. "Oh you're wearing gloves underneath too! No wonder you were fussing so much with the bags before." Sophia clearly embarrassed she was being watched lowered her head in shame before following along behind the girl. "My names Clarry by the way, what's yours miss?" Panicking a little at the prospect of her gag being discovered Sophia gave her best attempt at faint a coughing fit, grunting a short reply when she had finished. "Oh I'm so sorry I hadn't realised you were sick, that explains the mask I suppose. Well don't you worry miss, I'll get you sorted!" Clarey tore off in a direction towards the front of the store and Sophia let out a sigh of relief. "This damn gag, I'm already struggling not to drool everywhere let alone trying to communicate with someone being nosey." Sophia teetered on her heels over to another shelf to browse for the bread her mother wanted. When she placed it into her basket she heard Clarry come running up behind her, a hefty assortments of fruits and vegetables in her arms which she dumped into Sophia's basket. In doing so she nearly knocked Sophia off balance, her loud squeal muffled by the gag filling her mouth. Clarry reacted quickly to catch her, and I doing so placed her arms around Sophia's waist, raising her eyebrows as she discovered the corset binding her middle. "A corset too, you are just full of surprises miss - ah, pardon my rudeness I didn't mean to grab you like that" Sophia noticed her blushing slightly as she backed off a bit.

At this moment, just when Sophia thought the situation could not get more awkward, she felt the vibrator awaken within her once more. Her knees buckling under the sudden influx of pleasure that rocked her body. She could hear the vibrations echoing in her ears and she hoped that the buzzing noises were simply just her mind playing with her. Regaining her composure slightly she nodded her thanks to Clarry who had turned a bright red, having very clearly heard what was going on underneath Sophia's dress. "A-alright miss I'll be off now. Thank you for your help. Wait no! You're welcome? Um, bye!" She rushed off to some other unknown corner of the store. Sophia, now completely mortified over having been discovered, hurried to pay for the things she had to ensure the vibrations didn't get any worse. Their strength slowly increasing as she waited in line, she glared at her mother who stood outside waiting for her, a wide grin on her face and controller in hand, she taunted Sophia by turning up the dial another notch in full view.

Sophia barely managed to complete her self checkout before she felt like collapsing, but she made it out of the store still on her feet, much to her mothers surprise. "Well well, looks like I underestimated you after all, but I think you'll be pleased to know that that vibrator is not decreasing from its current strength because you broke the rules and asked for help" Sophia, with tears welling up in her eyes, grunted and pleaded with her mother as best she could beneath with her mouth thoroughly gagged. "No buts Missy, but I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself in a moment, it seems our dinner date will have to be cancelled, I just checked the news a second ago and saw there had been a nearby shooting so they're closed up for the night. Good news though, that means we can get some more shopping done." She grabbed Sophia's shoulder and turned her around back towards the store. "But first though, why don't you introduce me to your new friend, perhaps she can help us out a bit more." Beth cackling slightly as she lead her back towards the produce section.

They had soon located Clarry who was doing her best to avoid any eye contact with Sophia. "He-hello ladies, i-i-is there anything I can h-help you with today?" She stammered on her words clearly wanting to be literally anywhere else but before the mother and daughter. "Actually there is something, but first, when do you finish work Clarry? And would you be interested in playing a game here with my daughter?", Beth got closer to Clarry's ear and whispered "a bit of a naughty game", hearing this Clarry turned bright red once more, burrying her face in her hands, she swiftly nodded her head and blurted out "I FINISH IN 20 MINUTES ILL MEET YOU OUT THE FRONT BYE." Beth burst in to laughter and gave her a gentle pat on her head, "I'm sorry for startling you, you're welcome to decline as well." Clarry stood still for a second, which felt like an eternity for Sophia, before shaking her head. "No I think I would like to take part in this game, if it's what I think it is." She glanced over at Sophia and with a twinkle in her eye, she scanned her from head to toe taking in all the restriction the dress placed on her squeezed figure. "Good good, we'll see you shortly then, Sophia dear, give our friend some words of encouragement please." As Beth said this, she raised the strength of the vibrator back to its maximum and Sophia moaned softly in response, her voice still muffled. Blushing once more, Clarry quickly hurried off to finish the last of her work. Beth turned the vibrator back down to a low setting, before they turned around to wait for Clarry. "That went well don't you think? Now you've got a new friend to play with"
"Mmmmph mmmph" Sophia grunted back, coming down from her short lived high.

Exactly 20 minutes later, as promised, Clarry met the two outside the store. Having changed out of her work uniform, she now looked far cuter Sophia thought. Dressed in a lacey white blouse and matching black and white plaid skirt, her legs still adorned with the same black stockings she wore with her work uniform, except now with her feet adorned by a cute pair of white Mary Jane's. She looked like doll all by herself. Noticing Sophia's gaze Clarry once again blushed turning away slightly before Beth shifted slightly closer to her. "So Clarry,  as you might have noticed my daughter is in a bit of a bind right now. Isn't that right Sophia? Oh my apologies, she's been a bit choked up since this morning, let me help her out quickly."

She reached behind her daughters head to unclip her mask from her ears and slowly pull it from her face. The long dildo gag that once filled her mouth slowly emerging, covered in Sophia's droll from tip to base. Clarry, eyes wide in shock, simply laughed out of nervousness, not knowing what she had gotten herself into. "So as I was saying, I've challenged Sophia to make it through today without collapsing in her current ensemble, but I've gotten bored and our dinner reservations have been cancelled. Plus I've been noticing how you've both been looking at each other and think she be much happier with you holding on to this." As she finished speaking, Beth placed the remote to Sophia's vibrator into Clarry's open hand. "You should be able to figure out what that does and how it works pretty easily, but just in case..." She turns the dial up to max and Sophia nearly collapses once again, Clarry simply standing and watching with a sly smile, with Beth quickly turning it back down before her daughter bursts.

"So there you have it, she's in your hands now so you two gave fun. Oh! Before I go, let me quiet her down again for you." Beth rummaged through her purse and pulled out something out of Sophia's vision. "Open up dear" She presented the dildo mask back in front of Sophia who reluctantly accepted its long shift once more. However this time instead of the straps going around her ears, her mother brought them further to the back of her head. This pulled mask closer to her face and thus pushing the phallus deeper but her woes did not end there, she heard a click behind her which she could only assume was a padlock given that the mask straps did not return to their original position. She handed Clarry the key before waving them both off to enjoy their fun.

Sophia, still stunned her mother would leave not only her gags release but also her vibrators control in the hands of a stranger, was grabbed onto quickly by Clarry. "We're going have a lot of fun I think, first though, I've got to find myself some higher shoes, maybe not as high as yours though." She giggled, leading Sophia along, turning her vibrator back to medium as they trotted off.

Exhilarating story, thank you for posting. Looking forward for the continuation of Sophia's adventure.

Now that's some challenge for Sophia. She hasn't failed yet though....

Clarry seems a good addition to the game

Going to be a LONG day for Sophia, i feel!

Always a treat to read stories with mom/daughter!

ok but where do we sign up to wear the dress?...lol

Thanks for the support all. Part 2 should be arriving sometime nect week.

And to answer @SashaMoh, the dress is loosely based off a dress my previous girlfriend made, though the one in real life was just a hobble dress with gloves and none of the extra layers.

Boonie825 wrote: 1 month ago Thanks for the support all. Part 2 should be arriving sometime nect week.

And to answer @SashaMoh, the dress is loosely based off a dress my previous girlfriend made, though the one in real life was just a hobble dress with gloves and none of the extra layers.

Well I love the idea! time to start searching the internet lol

Hello all, back with a part 2 here, I think I've worked out where I want this to go and there should be another one or two chapters after this and potentially a follow up story on the rest of Sophia's challenge. Until then, enjoy.

Clarry's request

After parting with Beth and re-entering the complex, Clarry continued to fiddle and fuss with the dials and settings on the controller. Every adjustment she made cause her to turn her head towards Sophia to gauge her reaction, she switched between the different mode settings trying to find one that was suitably quiet.

"This thing is pretty incredible you know, it's got so many more settings than anything I have at home! I think for now though I'll give you a bit of a treat for being such a good sport with my testing." Turning the strength up to high and leaving it on thrusting, Sophia was tortured by the device and would have already let herself go if not for the fear of being stuck for the rest of the week. The two had barely entered the first shop before Sophia was ready to collapse. She had been held on the edge for what seemed like an eternity now and at the moment she did not care who or what would grant her release from her torment. Clarry however, either did not care for Sophia's struggle or was ignorant to just how powerful the little toy she had control of was.

She led Sophia into what seemed to be a pretty fancy clothing store, frilly dresses lined the walls and racks that all seemed to be in the same sort of style as what Clarry was already wearing, one of the display mannequins even having the exact skirt and blouse combo she currently sported. She picked out 3 different dresses of one of the walls before grabbing on to Sophia again and leading her to the changing rooms. "As funny as it would be to watch you squirm while you wait for me to try these on, is love to hear your opinions on some of these if you don't mind, plus there is a chair in here which I'm sure you'll appreciate." Sophia nodded vigorously at the prospect of a chair, having been on her feet for hours now, she was desperate for a break from her wretched ballet boots.

As she sat and watched as clarry undressed and tried on the different outfits she finally boiled over in what felt like an explosion that was long overdue, her undergarments once again soaked by her episodes. Thankfully despite its unpleasant feeling, the gag filling her mouth at least kept her moans to a quiet whimper for only Clarry to enjoy and enjoy them she did. Whilst Sophia was still coming down from her high Clarry pulled her hand back behind her back and cuffed them together, looping the joining chain between the bar in the back of Sophia's chair ensuring she couldn't get up if she wanted to. Beth had handed her a bag discretely back when she said goodbye to the pair, containing several goodies to use as she saw fit. She left the changing room for a moment, leaving Sophia's vibeator still on high, being careful to shut the door fully behind her so no one else entered. When she returned, she found Sophia in the throes of another orgasm, quickly turning down her vibrator to low before she simmered over again. Sophia still a bit dazed from her near 2 consecutive orgasms whined at Clarry for interrupting her but quickly regained her composure. She realised she'd been cuffed to her chair and rolled her eyes whilst waiting for Clarry to finish trying things on. Between outfits Clarry would turn to Sophia and ask for a simple nod or head shake for good or bad, instead of just removing her gag and ruining her fun.

After what seemed like a hundred different outfits Clarry finally settled on two, uncuffed Sophia, and the 2 headed out of the store. The same routine followed for a dozen more shops, Clarry and Sophia slowly meandering between clothing and shoe stores until Clarry had enough stuff for what looked like a family of 10 people. Carrying several bags on each arm, Clarry looked even tinier than she already was, almost burried beneath the mound of items. Sophia had offered to help at several points of their trip but Clarry couldn't understand what she was saying and simple took her reaching her hand out as her wanting to hold hands, to which she blushed and kept walking on.

As the 2 were walking back to the parking lot disaster struck for Sophia; she had failed to take notice of the slight metal lip that was raised slightly above the ground for the sliding door at the entrance and so, she tumbled to the ground, catching herself before faceplanting on the floor. Clarry rushed back to the girl, "oh my are you okay? Did you not anything? Do you need me to help you up?" She offered Sophia a hand which she gladly took, back on her feet Sophia grunted back a reply waving her hands as if to gesture she was still fine just a little sore. "Thank goodness, but I'm sorry to tell you that youve now failed your mother's challenge..." Sophia stood in disbelief, shouting something unintelligible behind the phallus gagging her. "I know, I know, let me explain." Clarry answered. "Remember when your mother said you broke the rules by asking for my help back when you were shopping? Well she meant that quite literally as you losing your one lifeline then and there." Sophia on hearing this simply sighed, resigning herself to her fate. A full week in the dress wouldn't be so bad right? She had made it this long without so many issues and she had to admit, she was quite enjoying herself being Clarry's plaything and besides, without the pressure of having to remain standing constantly, she could enjoy their time together a lot more than she would have otherwise. Or so she thought anyway, as Clarry gestured for Sophia to get into her car. "I've finished everything I've needed to do for the day and I'm sure you're quite exhausted as well, feel like taking a drive with me? I'll take you home after..." Clarry moved in closer for Sophia to hear her whisper "...we've had a little fun." Before quickly running to the drivers side door, leaving Sophia to dwell on the idea before eventually getting into the car.

And so, Sophia was cuffed to her seat once more, except unlike this morning she could still move her hands, having simply had them placed on her lap in front of her. Clarry chatted to her throughout the trip, talking of her various interests and hobbies, all falling on what were essentially deaf ears as she had first turned up the vibrator to max before they had set off, leaving Sophia as a puddle of pleasure in the seat beside her, completely unaware of any conversation being had. In the short 10 minute trip Sophia once again found herself soaked for the 3rd time that day, her insides sore and her mind exhausted.

Clarry led her out of the car into what appeared to be a small house nestled in a small quiet neighbourhood, her nearest neighbours nearly halfway down the road they came in on. "Tada! Welcome to my humble abode, please make yourself at home while I get some things ready." Ducking down the hall, she left Sophia to gander around the main living room, a long couch sitting in its centre with a gigantic plasma screen plastered on the wall in front of it, the cabinets lining the walls looking incredibly expensive and well crafted. Sophia was beginning to believe that Clarry might be a bit more wealthy than your average grocery clerk, though where she got this money from she'd never know. She made herself comfortable on the couch, chewing on her gag hoping for a release sooner rather than later. While she didn't have the same problems as the first time shed worn it all day, now being able to prevent herself from gagging at every slight brush of the phallus at the back of her throat, it was still far from a pleasant experience having her tongue held down.

She glanced up at Clarry coming back down the hall with a rather hefty duffle bag hung over her shoulder. "Now before we start anything, I'm sure you'd love to clean yourself up a bit so let's get you stripped down for now." Reaching behind Sophia's neck and unzipping the gown all the way to her butt, Clarry helped her work her hands out of the gloves and sleeves, the velvet fabric sticking to her skin slightly from the sweat. They continued working the dress down over the corset until reaching Sophia's thighs, the tips of her stockings peaking out of the top. Here Clarry finally learned just how restricted her new friend truly was, her legs still firmly stuck together all the way down to her boots. Clarry had to work the dress off with Sophia being unable to bend very far thanks to her corset, until Sophia could finally step out of the gown after having been thoroughly constructed in it for almost 8 hours now. Clarry took in Sophia's figure from head to toe, marvelling at the perfect curves and delectable skin peering out over the top of both her corset and her stockings. Her face still pale from her mother's makeup and the wig still adorning her head were the least of Sophia's concerns however as she pointed down to the laces on her boots. Clarry began by unlocking the sneaky padlocks Beth had placed on them earlier that day and began working off the laces, freeing Sophia's feet from their pointed prison. Whilst this was happening Sophia had already begun unpacking her corset as well and by the time Clarry was done she was standing fully naked aside from her stockings, now unclipped from her corset garters, and her panties. Clarry could now both hear and see the vibrator still buzzing away in Sophia's crotch, turning a beat red as she now has nowhere to look. Sophia thought to herself, "Gosh you'd think after everything she's seen that me being naked would be tame in comparison." Sophia reached down and began working the hefty dildo out from beneath her panties, Clarry watching wide eyed as the shaft seemed to never end, finally realising the extent of the woman's torment at her own hands. She took this as an opportunity to unlock Sophia's mask from her face and reached around to seductively pull the mask from her face, Sophia's lips slick with drool as the phallus came out once more. Now for the first time since earlier that morning, Sophia was no longer filled in any of her holes. She thanked Clarry before heading off to her shower, as Clarry went to clean off the implements. "Leave your makeup and wig on please!!" Clarry called out to her as she was leaving.

Around halfway through her shower Sophia realised that she actually had nothing to wear outside of the infernal dress she came here in, but thankfully Clarry had already thought of this preparing an outfit and leaving it just next to the shower on a small stool. Sophia now realised why they had spent so long shopping and why she was insistent on getting Sophia's approval, the clothes very obviously in her size and being identical to the ones Clarry had tried on earlier. The outfit in question was a knee length black pinafore dress with a matching white blouse. The sleeves and dress itself had the same sort of ruffles along the edges that Clarry's outfit had, and Clarry had also included a pair of white lacy underwear, her corset, and a pair of white stockings. "She really is just dressing me up like I'm one of her dolls huh." Having no other option, Sophia put the pieces on and returned to the living room where Clarry began lacing the ballet boots back onto her feet and worked up a puffy petticoat up her legs, making her dress balloon outwards giving her a more bell shape. At least she could move her legs apart more than a few inches right?

Clarry herself had changed again into what was essentially an identical outfit to Sophia, though her dress was white with black stockings instead. To Sophia's surprise, she also had on her own ballet boots in white, and so the two sitting side by side looked like 2 dolls sat upright. Clarry teetered back and forth and she waddled to reach her duffle bag which she'd left on another chair. She sat back down exasperated, "I do love these boots but God are they hard to walk in, I don't know how you were able to do it all day." Sophia laughed, "a lot of practice and a mother who loves watching you suffer certainly help, you know, aside from all the ballet training when I was younger anyway." They both had a good laugh and continued chatting normally for the first time all day, Clarry slowly moving in closer to Sophia as they both spoke. "And so then she left me to find the keys that she hid off in some random-mmff" Sophia was cut off abruptly by Clarry jumping on top of her, planting her lips upon the girl. Sophia was shocked but not upset and returned the girls kiss, the two shifting ever so slightly as they both enjoyed the other. Eventually Clarry pulled away from Sophia, "Ah! S-sorry I didn't mean to I just..." She trailed off unable to find the right words, clearly upset with herself for ruining what was otherwise a good moment. Sophia softly held her hand to her cheek and reassured her that it was fine and that she also enjoyed it.

After an awkwardly long silence Clarry piped up with a request for Sophia. "Hey, so you said youre ballet trained, that means you're pretty flexible right? Could I maybe...tie you up..."

Boonie825 wrote: 3 weeks ago Until then, enjoy.

Let me assure you, i most certainly did!

Part 3 finally, I probably won't finish the final part until after holidays are over for me.

Sophia thought for a minute about her response, it was a dangerous proposition, after all, she had only just met Clarry earlier that day. To accept her request would be tantamount to giving herself over to Clarry completely...an idea she kind of liked. "I don't mind being tied up a bit. I've been hobbling around all day anyway, it would be nice to not be expected to also move." Clarry sat flabbergasted, her smile a mile wide, "thank you, thank you, I know it must be weird me asking you seeing as we don't even know each other, but I swear I won't do anything you don't want me to." She blurted out the response, each word coming faster than the last, Sophia simply giggling back an 'I know, I know' in response, signing away the rest of her evening to be at Clarry's mercy.

After receiving Sophia's approval, Clarry quickly dashed back to her room again, or at least as fast as she could still teetering on her boots. She returned carrying 2 extra bags, both much bigger and seemingly much more full than the one that just held her shoes. Placing them on the Ottoman in the centre of the living room, she unzipped the them both and gestured for Sophia to take a peak inside. Inside the bag Sophia saw dozens upon dozens of bundles of brown and white rope, leather cuffs, an armbinder, several rolls of tape in various colours, and various other harnesses. Peering into the second bag, Sophia determined this was Clarry's "extra's" bag, in that it contained all the other things to use outside the usual restraints. She first studied all the different gags seeing; 3 different ball gags of varying sizes, a harness ball gag, a bit gag, several lengths of cloth, and more tape. Looking at some of the other...devices...Sophia realised she may have underestimated Clarry a bit more than she should have. The girl clearly was not as innocent as she dressed, having some nipple clamps, several egg vibrators, a dildo about half the size of the one Sophia was using earlier, a wand vibrator, and... "Is that a tail? With a uh, plug?" Sophia asked quizzically, hardly able to believe that the innocent looking girl she met working at a grocery store of all places was the same one that owned all of these things. "Yeahhhh look, I had a cat girl phase okay, I've even got a matching collar and ears if you'd like to give them a try?" Clarry winked as she asked the question and Sophia had no clue how to respond, settling for just saying; "maybe another time." Clarry laughed again and began taking out some coils of rope from the first bag. "Alright alright, no cat related items then, but I reserve the right to choose anything else to use on you deal? Any objections?" Sophia shook her head in response before shifting slightly, "wait, no clamps either please, I'm not really comfortable with anything on my boobs, turns me off immediately." "Duely noted, alright then, arms behind please miss, ah wait, can you put these on for me first?" Clarry produced a pair of long black opera gloves. "Oh god not more gloves." Still fretting the last pair she had been trapped in, Sophia was less than amused. "I know I know I'm sorry, but these will help lessen the rope marks, and also stop it from biting into your skin too much. Regretably, Sophia worked the gloves up her arms, reaching to just below the sleeves of her blouse, they would provide a bit of a barrier she supposed.

Clarry then finally begun working on actually tying her. She had Sophia place both her arms behind her back palm to palm as she started by first securing her wrists, circling them several times before cinching the rope in the middle. She continued working the same coil further up Sophia's arms beginning a second loop about halfway between her wrists and elbows, performing the same loop and cinching before making the end into a stable knot somewhere out of reach of Sophia's hands. "Now you said you were flexible right? Can you touch your elbows behind your back or would that be too uncomfortable?" Clarry asked before bringing the second coil of rope to up to Sophia's elbows. "I should be able to touch them yeah, I've had no problem with having them tight together in the past, even had them that way for multiple hours." Clarry began to bring Sophia's elbows together with the coil, tightening the ropes until they met behind her, "well then you should have no problem when I do..." Clarry quickly tightened the rope just a little bit more eliciting a slight yelp from Sophia, as well as a playful glare, "...this!" Clarry again cinched the rope the same way and brought the rest of the coil up and make another loop. Sophia now had 4 separate loops of rope coiled around her arms, one at her wrists, one halfway up her forearms, one below, and one above her elbows. Clarry brought out another rope from her bag and began wrapping it around the front of Sophia's chest, she looped it both under and over her arms pinning them to her back, before running the rest of it down between her breasts to create an tight but comfortable harness. She tied one additional rope around her waist, attaching it to the ropes encircling Sophia's wrists, now pinning Sophia's arms to her back completely from top to bottom. "How's that feel, anywhere too tight? Or too loose even?" Clarry asked her chuckling slightly. Sophia simply shook her head in response.

"Great, let's get started on your legs then." Clarry got to work first tying Sophia's ankles over top her ballet boots. "Ah I guess I'm stuck in these then." Sophia sighed to herself. Clarry retrieved 5 more coils of rope from the bag and continued working up Sophia's legs, tying the rope halfway up her calves, both above and below her knees, and one final coil around the largest of her thighs, lifting up the large petticoat in the process, before setting it back down over top the rope when finished. After Clarry was done, Sophia couldn't even dream of separating her legs more than a millimetre. "Geez, at the dress I was wearing had some stretch to it, this has no give whatsoever." She remarked, admiring Clarry's rope work down her body. "Hold on just a second, I'll bring out a mirror for you, sit TIGHT." Clarry grinned once more, clearly intending the pun before bringing back a large mirror from her room and setting it down. "Here let me help a bit." She helped Sophia to her feet and got her to hop over in front of the mirror, a nearly impossible task given her tied legs and towering heels, but she managed. When looking down at the many strands of rope Sophia just stood in awe, every loop and cinch looked pristine, the rope barely contained any flaws, each loop neatly stacked on top of the last, hugging her body in a way that made her shudder slightly. She was all trussed up and at the mercy of Clarry's whims, and she loved every second of it.

"Alright enough oggling yourself missy, we're not done yet hop back over hear." While Sophia was studying her figure Clarry had cleared the two bags off the Ottoman and was gesturing for Sophia to sit on it. When she made her way over, Clarry then maneuvered her onto her stomach, such that her legs hung off the end whilst the rest of her body was firmly planted on the cushions. "I'll let you choose for this next part since I'm feeling generous, what gag would you like Goldilocks? Or would you prefer the mask again?" Clarry asked her propping up a couple of the ball gags in her hands. Sophia thought for a second, "Hmm, I've never tried a harness gag before so that one." Clarry grabbed the harness out of the bag, a mess of buckles and straps with a large white ball in its centre. "Alright then, open up please." Sophia followed the instructions Clarry gave her and opened her mouth wide, but Clarry first stuffed a pair of white panties into Sophia's mouth much to her surprise, before buckling the ball gag and it's straps both behind her head and under her chin, preventing her from opening her jaw any more than around the ball. "Sorry about that, couldn't resist, oh and you might taste something a little funny, sorry, I was a bit excited earlier today, can't imagine why though." Clarry winked at that last remark while Sophia glared at her once more, her mouth filled now with a ball gag, a pair of panties, and now what she can confirm were Clarry's juices, "...honestly what have I gotten myself into here."

Clarry brought out a couple more lengths of rope, shifting Sophia slightly onto her side before bending her legs and bringing them all the way to the small of her back. Here, she used one of the coils to attach Sophia's tied ankles to her chest harness, causing her back to arch as she strained against the severe hogtie. This meant that when Clarry move her back onto her stomach, her legs and chest no longer touched at part of the Ottoman, leaving her teetering about like a rocking horse. "Mmmmph" Sophia grunted out of discomfort, but it was not unbearable. Clarry brought the final length of rope up to a conveniently placed D ring atop Sophia's harness gag, when she brought the rope back this pulled Sophias head back with it until she was staring straight ahead, unable to tilt her neck further down. Clarry tied this rope off fairly loosely, but not loose enough for Sophia to move her head unless she pulled hard. "There we are, a nice little package ready for me to unpack later, hehe." Clarry giggled as she pushed down slightly on Sophia's legs before letting go, causing her to rock back and forth, "mmmmm mmm" Sophia didn't share the same joy but was not in any pain, in fact, she was quite content with her restraints finding some comfort in the tightness of the rope holding her in a tight ball.

"Now for the fun part I suppose, at least, it will be fun for me." Clarry left for a moment out of Sophia's sight before returning, the only knowledge she had being the clacking of Clarry's heels on the floorboards. Sophia felt Clarry fidgeting with something beneath her dress before she felt both her stockings and panties being pulled down slightly. "Sorry about this baby but I'm sure you'll thank me later." Before Sophia could even contemplate the idea of being called baby she felt Clarry work something into her from below. She realised with horror that Clarry must have gotten her vibrator from before and was putting it back inside her "nmmpph!" Sophia moaned back shaking back and forth as best she could to try and stop the invader, but Clarry kept working it inside until she was once again her filled up completely. Clarry then pulled her panties and stockings back up to hide the ruthless device inside before turning the vibration intensity up to high pulses. Sophia once again rocked in her restraints as tears streamed down her eyes onto the cushion beneath her. She could do nothing to stop the relentless onslaught of the vibrations and waves of pleasure that were rolling over her body, her arms and legs thoroughly restrained. Clarry came around the front to see Sophia's face, a pleading look in her eyes as she fought off the oncoming orgasm. She bent down so that she was eye level with Sophia before whispering in her ear "have funnn~" before walking off. Sophia wailed in response finally conceding to the first orgasm, her eyes rolling back as her whole body shuddered from what felt like the most pleasure she'd ever experienced in her life. She was at the mercy of a complete stranger who her mother had just left her with, why did it feel so good? Her mind was a mess filled with emotions and thoughts all pertaining to the devious girl who put her in this mess.

Clarry watched from the corner of the room as Sophia's body bucked and rocked from the vibrations, a heat building inside her as well. When she was sure Sophia had just about lost her senses she slowly made her way back to the couch next to her as quietly as her heels would allow. She watched intently as Sophia's body still shuddered, her constant moans and yelps sounding like music to Clarry's ears. She pulled out the vibrating wand from her back now sat on the floor and used it to drown herself in the same pleasure Sophia was experiencing, imagining all sorts of scenarios where she was bound up alongside her, ravaged by the same devices. The pleasure overwhelmed her and Sophia simultaneously and both girls slumped in their seats. After what seemed like an eternity, Clarry regained her senses and turned down the vibrator within Sophia, it's relentless buzzing now reduced to a minor hum meant to tease not provide release. She rubbed her hands up and down the bound girls body, feeling all around the ropes and layers of clothing she had trapped her in. She took this opportunity to start to maneuver Sophia into the larger duffle bag. Now less filled with ropes, she was able to squeeze Sophia's body inside and lifted her up. With some difficulty, she carried the bag into her bedroom and removed Sophia from it, placing her under the covers of her mattress. She removed the ballet boots from her feet and undressed into a nightgown before climbing into bed alongside her, without removing any of the ropes. "Sleep tight pumpkin...I love you." Clarry whispered the last part before pulling a blindfold onto Sophia locking her in darkness. The vibrator within her still buzzing away, Sophia thought to herself, "Well how am I meant to sleep with that?"