The c*ll came in just as I was getting ready for my regular-life job. The commissioner's step-daughter, Rachel Lei, had been taken, and Spider Woman was the only one who could save her. I slipped into my skin-tight costume, grabbed my trusty b*ndage tools — ankle cuffs, handcuffs, and of course my trusty b*ll gag of silence — and raced to the location where Rachel was being held.

I sneaked inside, ready for anything... except what I actually found. No taped-up blonde. Just a computer with a sign reading 'open me and press play.'

The screen lit up with footage of Rachel, bound and gagged in a satin blouse, struggling desperately against her bonds. My heart raced watching her wriggle helplessly. Then a voice crackled through the speakers, and my stomach dropped. It was all a trap. They had footage of Spider Woman in a very compromising b*ndage position, and if I wanted Rachel released and that footage destroyed, I'd do exactly as I was told.

B*ll gag myself. Ankle cuff myself. Cuff my hands to the chain against the wall.

Here's the thing about me — I love these kinds of games. My pulse was pounding as I slid the b*ll gag between my lips, buckled it tight, and locked the cuffs around my ankles before raising my arms to secure my wrists to that chain. Standing there, restrained and c*mpletely at their mercy, I felt that familiar thrill of helplessness I'd never admit to enjoying this much.

Then the intruder appeared. He took his time with me, and before I knew it, I was down on the floor in a strict cuffed hogtie, heels clicking against my bound ankles, drooling around my gag as I struggled for his entertainment. He left me there to wriggle and squirm while he went off 'to check on the other guest' — and the anticipation nearly drove me insane.

When he returned, he swapped the cold steel for tight, unforgiving rope, binding me into a proper hogtie that left me utterly helpless. Then came the wand. Pressed against me, b*zzing relentlessly, it wasn't long before I was moaning into my b*ll gag, cumming over and over while c*mpletely bound and unable to escape the pleasure. He left me trembling, spent, and utterly defeated.

His final touch? A screen playing footage of Rachel struggling on the floor right beside me. Bound, gagged, and teased to my limit, I could only struggle, watch her and wonder... what happens next?

Featuring superheroine fetish, self-b*ndage, b*ll gags, handcuffs, hogties, rope b*ndage, wand play, encouraged *rgasms, struggling, and damsel.

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