Massage bondage http://stranglegalaxy.deviantart.com/art/Massage-bondage-635185140 "What a luck that we both won the same price for a free massage", Ashley said to Beth when they were walking on the street. Both girls were dressed in tight yoga pants and sport t-shirts. Ashleys shirt was pink with black stripe and Beth had a similiar one except it was green with a black stripe. Both girls had a sports bag with them with change clothes and some protein shakes. Ashley had her long blonde hair on a ponytail on top of her head. She was 170cm tall and had a cute face with a beautiful smile. Her breasts were normal C-cup and she had a tiny waist and a trained butt. She new that she was attractive, so she liked to wear clothes that showed her trained butt. Beth on the other hand was a redhead and she kept her hair loose. Her D-cup breasts were bigger than her friends, but they both knew that their boobs were good enough for any man. She was a bit shy and followed Ashleys example with clothing and behaviour. They were well known in the city, mainly for their training to the Bikini Fitness competitions. They always got huge discounts on their gym prices and got all this free fitness stuff, like clothing etc. The amount of people going to the same gyms and Ashley and Beth was going up all the time, and the gym owner knew that the girls were bringing a lot of people to the gym. So the girls were not surprised at all to get a free massage ticket to the mail. "Is this massage place new?" Ashley asked. "I guess so, I haven't heard of it earlier. The owner just wants us to talk about the amazing massage to everyone we know", Beth replied. "They always want the same, but I won't complain. A free massage is always good." The girls got to the massage place just in time. It had been a little farther away than they had expected. There was a good looking man behind the desk. "Hello girls how can I be in your service?" the man asked in a low voice. Ashley thought that the man was handsome enough. He had a beard and man bun, and he clealry spent a lot of time in the gym. "We got these free massage tickets with the mail", Beth said showing hers. The man glanced at it. "Yea we were sending those to the well known athletes in the area. It's never bad to business to get some free advertising don't you think? An hour massage for both then?" The man led them to the waiting room. "Here you can read some magazines, or watch TV and relax. Sadly I'm the only one working today, because my partner is sick. So I have to massage you one at the time. Sorry for the inconvenience. Who wants to go first?" "I'll go", Ashley said and gave her bag to Beth. "I'll wait for you after my massage alright?" "Ye sure", Beth replied and sat on the bench. Ashley followed the man to the massage room. There was a little office with a bathroom before the actual massage room. The room itself was very cozy, it had a massage table, beautiful paintings and some candles too. There was also a huge mirror in front of the massage table, probably just to make the tiny room seem bigger. "Alright take out your shirt and lie down on the massage table", the man said and grabbed some massage oil. Ashley tried not to blush. It wasn't her first time with a man massaging her, but it was always a bit embarrasing to take off the shirt and expose her bra covered breasts. The man tried not to look at them when she lied down. She took her arms out of the bra before lying down and the man unhooked her before starting the massage. It was very pleasant. He was a bit rough, but she liked a hard massage. She had needed this so badly. Luckily they had gotten the massage so cheaply, otherwise she might not have come. The man rubbed her upper back and she almost moaned at the good feeling the well done massage gave her. She relaxed more and more and sometimes she even felt like she could fall asleep right here. But suddenly the man hopped on her back pinning her to the table. She gasped for air and lifted her head up. "Wait wha- UNNGGHHMMMMMMMMPPPPPHHH!" The man clamped a funny smelling soaked rag on her face muffling her cries. He pressed it so hard that she could barely breath. Her back bent backwards as the man was sitting on top of her and pulling her head. She could see her own reflection from the mirror. Only her eyes were visible from her face. The rest was covered with a white rag and the mans hands. Her bra still laid on the table, but her chest was up enough so that her breasts were fully exposed. She tried to struggle with all her might but the only thing she was able to do was to make her breasts jiggle. "MMMMMFFFHHH HHLLPPPMMMMMMM UNNNNGGHHH!" She started to feel a bit dizzy and then she realised that the rag was filled with chloroform! "oh no this only happens in the movies. I have to get free! I have to warn Beth! I have to.. I can't breathe. He has grabbed me too tight.. I can't move... I..." She tried to claw the rag from her face but it was a futile effort. Her hands couldn't loosen his grip at all. And if she would fall unconsious, who would warn Beth? They had walked straight into this man's trap. She had to get free! "MMMMmmmnnnn... hlllphhhh... mmmmffff..." The man was too strong. He jerked her back even more and she could feel how the world went black as the chloroform took it's toll. Ashley woke up slowly. What happened? Wha- Where am I? Her eyes could not adjust and she felt groggy. She tried to move her arms, but she couldn't. At first she didn't realize it at all, but after a few seconds she started to feel that everything wasn't fine. In fact she was in a big trouble. She was standing up against a pole, and she was tied to it with what it seemed to be miles of rope. A cool breeze in her nipples declared that she was most certainly naked. Her legs were bound together in her ankles, below the knees, above the knees and thighs. And then they were bound to the pole. Even her big toes were tied together, so she couldn't move her legs at all. Even her knees wouldn't budge. Her arms were tied behind the pole so tightly that she wanted to scream. Her wrists were lashed together, and so were her elbows. Having elbows tied back together was painful and hard enough, but with a pole between her back and arms was making her situation way worse. It felt like she could and would not endure the torment even for a second more. Rope circled around her waist so tightly that she could barely breath. it also trapped her arms against the pole even tighter making movements impossible. Having her elbows tied so tightly behind her back made her breasts seem bigger and thrust out. She was so ashamed that she just wanted to disappear. She hoped no one would ever see her in such a peril. There was tons of rope circling her torso above and below her breasts too trapping her even further against the pole. The ropes made breathing even harder so that she had to make shallow breaths just to be able to endure the super tight bondage. The rpoes were attached to the ones binding her elbows ensuring that her elbows would stay in the bondage no matter what. Even her neck was bound to the pole. The neck rope felt like a noose trying to choke her! "Mmph... pfffhhhmm... mmnnnhh..." To make matters worse her mouth was stuffed with some kind of cloth. It felt like her jaw could not open any further and her cheeks were bulging. Several layers of sticky duct tape circled her head trapping the cloth inside her mouth silencing her. The tape went also around the pole so that she could not even move her head. The only sounds she could make were so weak no one could hear her. "Hmmmpff... hmm.. mmnnnpffhh.." She was completely and utterly helpless! Oh my god.. Someone help please. These ropes are so tight I can't move at all. I can't get out. My hands are getting numb. Even if I had feeling in them there is absolutely no way I could ever get out of this bondage. Help! HEEEELP! Damn this gag. It's so tight! I can't scream, I can't move. What did the massager do to me? Where is Beth? At least I have not been raped. Wait wha-? Then she felt that something was definetely wrong. She could feel something deep inside her ass and vagina. Some dildos maybe? And something was pressing hard on her clit too! And all of them were taped with duct tape to hold them in their place. Now she really started to panic. How long had she been unconcious? What had the man do to her? And why? "mmmmmnnnnnhhhh... hhhmmmmnnn..." She began to trash wildly in her bindings, but she really couldn't move at all. She put all her might and effort in it, but it probably seemed like she wasn't moving at all. Only her fingers were twisting. After a while she was completely exhausted. It was hard to breathe with the gag and all the rope. And having dildos stuffed deep inside in both of her holes was making her aroused a little. He has broken me. I am helpless. And FUCK these dildos! Why would anyone do this to me? Someone PLEASE help! It's all in vain.. These ropes are too tight. I can't scream. I can't move Only then when she was sobbing and given up she realised where she was. She was behind that mirror in the massage room. So it was a one sided mirror! From inside the room it only looked like a normal mirror, but behind it was this torture chamber. The man could have plenty of people massaged right there in front of her and no one would know that she was behind the mirror completely naked, helpless and bound. How many girls has the massager taken captive like this? Or was he ever a massager? She felt so stupid. She had just thought that it was again some free stuff for her like usual. And then the man came back to the room with Beth. "Your friend went to the bathroom, but we can already start", she could hear the man say. "hnnnghh... mmmmnnnnnhhh... nnnnnnmmmgh..." She tried so hard to warn Beth, but the gag was too effective. Although she could hear everything that happened in the room, Beth couldn't hear her muffled pleas and warnings. She could only stand there and watch how Beth took her shirt off and went to lie to the massaging table. Then the man looked straight at Ashley behind the mirror and smiled. He knows I'm watching. He knows that I'm trying to warn Beth. And he enjoys knowing that all that is futile. Damn these ropes. Beth! Get away! Run! Get help! The man picked something up and winked. He pressed something and suddenly she felt the vibrators inside her and against her clit buzz to life. She had never felt anything like that. Being helplessly bound and gagged and having to watch how your friend walked straight into a trap was more than she could bare. "mmmmmmmmmm..." She twitched and all her muscles tensed. At the same time it felt so good she could orgasm right there and on the other hand she wanted to kill the man. She moaned as she saw the man take a chloroform soaked rag to his hand. She tried to fight the ropes and the waves of pleasure in a final desperate attempt to warn her friend. But she couldn't. "hnnghh.. mmmmnnh... hhhhhhhhfff.. mmmmmmmfffff..." The man hopped on Beths back just like he had done with her. And before Beth could do anything the rag was already pressed hard on her face. "UMMMMMMPGHHHHHHHH! HHLLPPPMMMMMMM! ASHMMMMMMNNLLEE!" Ashley could see that Beth gave everything she had to fight the man. But the man mercilessly pulled her head backwards exposing her big breasts. Her arms flailed futilessly. Her legs kicked the table she was lying on. "HMPF MMMMPH MMMMMMMMFFF MMMMmmmmmnnnn... hnnnmmmmphhhhh..." She could see Beths eyes begin to roll back. Her arms had no strength left as they tried to grab his arms one last time. Behind the mirror Ashley had to give up for the vibrators and had a mind-blowing orgasm. As she was twitching against the ropes as the power of the orgasm was rocking her body against the ropes, she saw how Beth fell unconcious in the arms of the man. Her boobs were hanging beautifully and her red hair was hanging around her face. Although Beth was already passed out, the man kept the rag in place for a while before letting her limp body fall on the table. He turned his smiling face towards the mirror and put the vibrators off. Ashley went limp against the ropes. The man had won. They were his now.