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(Hi again! I'm a female sub writing about my fantasies. this story contains a very unrealistic depiction of a cam site, but more importantly it's about the dark fantasy scenario of kidnapping and permanent bondage. please don't read this if it could harm you.)
You load up a random site and aimlessly scroll, hovering the mouse over previews of different desperate sluts girls performing for the camera. Your other hand reaches for your fly, you pop the button open with a lazy thumb and zip your pants down just enough to reach in and casually stroke your cock.
Your phone vibrates with a text. Ugh. You glance for half a second at the notification that's lit up the screen before turning off the display and pushing it away in disgust. It's just your worst coworker. She's always trying to get you to pick up her shifts and take on her work. It's not like she couldn't easily pull her own weight, if she'd ever shut her big mouth and stop gossiping long enough to focus on a task.
Your mouth hovers over a cam preview showing a bitch woman strapping a huge red ballgag into her own mouth.
Now there's a thought... you smirk, imagining your shrew of a coworker drooling and grunting, all that worthless twittering properly muffled. Just a gag wouldn't be enough though. A slave person can just take off a gag if they aren't properly restrained.
You click the bondage tag, and see a thumbnail showing a fucktoy woman hogtied brutally tight. It looks like it's really uncomfortable. You grin. Yeah that's what your coworker needs. Squirming and squealing like a pathetic whore loser.
Fuck yeah. I mean, you're no sexist. You're a real feminist or whatever, all for equal rights for bitches women. But it's just a fact that some cunts women would be way better liked if a guy did everyone a favour and gagged their big mouths.
A cam stream catches your eye. "ROLEPLAY STREAM" it exclaims in all caps. I mean, duh. Everyone knows porn isn't real, what kind of idiot needs to be reminded that this is all a performance?
The description reads: "kidnapping roleplay stream. roleplay bidding in chat. auction roleplay of a freshly kidnapped bitch. tightly bound and gagged slave." The streaming account seems to specialize in these videos, in the suggested and related you can see their archived streams. They're behind quite a steep paywall for some reason, but they make it clear that this channel does streams like this regularly. All the ones they show are with different girls. It must be to keep the realism of the roleplay.
The thumbnail of the active stream shows a close-up of a slave girl looking pleadingly at the camera, her mouth wrapped in tape. A masculine hand is wrapped around her neck. You squeeze your cock, imagining your hand in its place.
Fuck it. You click.
The stream loads, and you see the set looks like the basement of a house. The girl from the thumbnail is tied to a pillar in the centre of the room on her knees. Her front is facing the pole, her torso tied brutally tight against it. You can see that she was wearing shorts and a blouse, but her shorts and panties have been pulled down and her blouse has been either cut or torn. The front of her bra was definitely snipped, it hangs uselessly off her shoulders, while her exposed breasts are forcibly squished on either side of the pillar.
It looks... extremely painful. You groan happily, slowly stroking your cock as you really take in the brutal predicament of this pathetic whore poor girl.
Her bondage doesn't end there. Her pretty wavy brown hair is gathered into a ponytail with rope and bound to her ankles, forcing her into a brutal arch. Her arms are folded into a harsh reverse prayer position and lashed to her body so tightly that you can see how the livid red rope marks in her skin.
The sounds she's making get your cock drooling precum. God she sounds so fucking miserable.
The lower half of her face is a fucking mask of duct tape. I mean, it's probably not duct tape for real. It has to be bondage tape or whatever. That stuff that only sticks to itself and not to hair or skin? Wrapping a whole roll of actual duct tape around a model's head would be way too rough. You're sure.
It sure looks like real duct tape though...you can see how tight it is. Her cheeks bulge where the edge presses into them and tears sparkle in her eyes. Her restraints are so tight all she can do is squirm and grunt. She must have something stuffed in her mouth. There's no way she doesn't. You'd think that she could just be a good actress, if it weren't for...you don't know. The gag just looks way too real. The pathetic heartbreaking sounds she's making couldn't be faked like that.
You're just dreamily wondering what she has in her mouth (socks? a rag? a pair of panties? a sponge? the possibilities are sexy and endless!) when a man walks into frame. He's wearing a black hood that hides his face. The cunt woman squeals and whimpers at his approach, squirming frantically in her restraints with every heavy step he takes towards her in his steel-toed boots. He chuckles so darkly it makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up a little. God, this is good acting.
The chat seems really committed to the auction roleplay, they must all be regulars. It's full of "offers". You laugh at some of the numbers. I mean, roleplay is roleplay. You can say whatever ridiculous thing you want if you're playing pretend.
Some of the messages go more detailed, offering "reviews" of past "purchases" theyve made on stream. There seems to be a consensus that the "product" is "genuine", whatever that fucking means.
Onscreen, the masked man is pulling the slut's model's hair and roughly groping her tits. "I need some clamps for this cunt's nipples," he says. She moans in horror, before screaming into her gag as he slaps her breasts. He walks off camera again, presumably to grab the threatened clamps.
You roll your eyes at the continued barrage of boring stream comments. You understand the commitment to the roleplay but come on. Don't they deserve some feedback that's more interesting than a bunch of ridiculous fake bids?
You'll post something. Just some roleplay. It's fun, it'll help get you off. It's not a reflection of reality or anything like that. It doesn't mean anything.
You type: "Thanks for treating this whore the way she deserves. I know a lot of cunts who would serve the world better by being kidnapped and sold as male property. I'd love to keep their big mouths gagged." You press send.
The masked man comes onscreen again. Tears stream down the bitch's face as he roughly pinches her nipples and rolls them in his fingers. She's helpless to defend herself against the clover clamps that go on those slutty teats. Ha. What a pathetic cunt. The man attaches them so the chain connecting the clamps goes around the pillar. If she pulls too far back from it to try to get relief on the pain of it squishing her chest, the chain will pull on the clamps and hurt her fat tits anyway.
God, it's so perfect. You wish you had a bitch like that in YOUR basement right now.
Consensually, of course.
Just a roleplay. Just like this.
"Hey, you should hear this," a masculine voice comes from behind the camera. The masked dom looks away from his tit torture for a minute, and you listen in surprised embarrassment as the cameraman reads YOUR comment to him.
Geez, was it that bad? Ugh you were probably too horny to read the room and realize you shouldn't have broken the bidding war roleplay. Whatever. If they kick you out you still have enough material in your memory to finish jerking off.
The dom has pulled a phone out of his pocket, and is typing something. You brace yourself to get banned from the stream. A few seconds pass as he types.
A private message request appears on the corner of your stream. You open it.
"You have a bitch you want to do this to?" it says. "Give us her name and address."
This is just an extension of the roleplay, you tell yourself. You think of your coworker and your cock twitches in your hand. It's just roleplay.
You send your answer.
The response comes quickly, like it was already written out in anticipation of your positive response.
"Based on the quality of your lead we'll be in touch soon about a potential job opportunity," it says. You watch the masked man put the phone back in his pocket.
You moan and cum hard into your hand.
You check your coworkers text and hold it up next to the screen, where the dumb bitch from the roleplay stream is currently squirming in the grasp of her captor. He's crouched behind her, one hand with a fistful of tit and the other with four fingers fucking deep in her pussy as she squeals into the gag. She's never going to be unrestrained again. She's most certainly never going to speak again, that big mouth always kept stuffed with a gag or with cock.
At least. That's your fantasy. You're just imagining your coworker in her place. Just a little harmless fantasy.
You probably shouldn't have given them her name and address, but you just got caught up. You're just jerking off, it doesn't mean anything. It's okay to just blow off some steam. She's not in any danger. You don't even want her to be in any danger.
It's only roleplay after all.
You wonder when you'll hear from SlaversAuction again.
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