=====THE SILK-BOUND CAPTIVE=====
“Mmmph….” Rutger groaned as the silk rope was tightened up around his naked body.
“Sssshhhh... no whining there, sugar. We’re almost done with the hard part.” The shapely Kangaroo woman cooed, whispering in Rutger’s ear even as she pulled the silken bonds even tighter around the raccoon’s body. Even if the material wasn’t as effective at binding as regular rope, this kangaroo knew her way with it. It was criss crossing his form in an elaborate pattern, his arms held behind his back, his legs held together, and a cleave gag tied tight into his snout, ensuring that he couldn't form any coherent words. How had he been so stupid! He’d come to this hotel with Faye just for a much needed vacation. Even if it wasn’t in some exciting locale, living the life of luxury here for just a week would have been enough for the both of them. Faye had gone to the hotel pool, and Rutger had made to go right behind her when this Kangaroo had stepped out of her room in just a bathrobe, asking Rutger if he could help her with getting something heavy out of her luggage. The kangaroo woman hadn’t looked threatening, what with her bright but slightly flustered smile. So he’d accepted. And no sooner had he stepped in, her bathrobe had fallen away revealing the red, satin outfit of what Rutger could only describe as a silk dominatrix.
“I think you would look good in silk, my dear.” She had hissed, a sadistic smirk lighting her face. Though Rutger had tried to escape, she had grabbed him and pushed him onto the bed, having him stripped in a matter of minutes. And now he was at her mercy…
“There we go.” She smiled brightly, running a hand over Rutger’s chest. “Such a handsome young man. You look good bound like that.”
“Gmph…” Rutger huffed.
“But still… something more could be done for you…” She mused, strutting over to one of her suitcases. “Maybe something to keep you quieter…”
Rutger could only watch in horror as, one by one, she began to pull out silk scarf after silk scarf, laying them out on the bed. One, two, three, four, five… they just kept going as she took great care to make them visible for her guest this evening. By the time she was done, there was something close to forty scarves laying out on the bed.
“How many do you think we should try to fit into a better gag for you?” The kangaroo giggled. “And how many should we put into supplementing your bondage…?”
“Nmph!” Rutger yelped, shaking his head as he shuffled backwards a little, wobbling due to the strictness of his silk restraints.
“We’ll start with a dozen. Then see how far we can go.”
Taking three in one hand, she balled them up, approaching the captive raccoon. As she pulled the cleave gag away, Rutger opened his mouth.
“HEL-mmph!!”
His loud shout was inexplicably muffled by the stuffing forced into his mouth. As she held it in with one hand though, she reached behind her and grabbed another scarf with the other, balling it up and pushing it in. She did that an additional four times, stuffing Rutger’s cheeks to bulging with balled up scarves.
“I think that’s enough stuffing, don’t you?” She chuckled, patting her captive’s cheek. “Now to just make sure you won’t be pushing it out.”
Once again reaching behind her, she grabbed more scarves. But rather than shoving them into Rutger’s mouth, she instead began to bind them around his head. The first one was tied in a cleave gag fashion, as were the second and third ones layered over it. The large amount of stuffing pushing his tongue against the bottom of his mouth had already been enough to make sure Rutger would stay gagged, but this just made it even more certain. But that was just the beginning. Soon more layers were being added, covering his face from the nose downward, some of the scarves being wrapped loosely around his neck to hold the overhang from the mouth scarves tight. Rutger could only look at her with pleading eyes, any begging lost among the mound of gagging material that was being applied to him.
“You are one cute little guy.” The kangaroo smiled. “And taking it so well too. Twelve layers and still going strong! But we’re not done yet!”
Indeed she wasn’t. She soon began to apply more face layers… but these covered his face from the nose down now. He hoped she would stop when she reached sixteen layers. That hope began to face as she reached twenty. And Rutger could only dread if she was done now as she reached twenty five. Then came the blindfold layers. By the time she was finally done, Rutger’s head had vanished into the pile of silk scarves that was his gag and blindfold, only his wiggling ears still visible.
“Look at you. So pretty and silky soft.” She complimented, nuzzling Rutger’s head. She could just barely make out the sound of an mmph under all the scarves… “But no time to waste appreciating you just yet! I still have a good dozen scarves left for this suitcase. And I haven’t even gotten to the other suitcase I brought…”
The kangaroo was glad she had been very liberal on the gagging. Because hearing that caused her captive to start mmphing quite loudly. But no one would hear him. And she intended to enjoy her silkbound captive for the weekend she would be here.
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=====THE MIDNIGHT MARE=====
“There we go boys.” The tall, midnight black bodied mare woman chuckled as she gave the ropes another solid tug. Reuben let out an mmph into his gag as she did so, his bondage being made even more strict than before. The male bat was stripped down to his underwear, his body wrapped in a plethora of tightened rope restraints that left him only able to squirm. His speech was muffled only slightly by a cleave gag tied tight around his mouth. He probably could shout for help… but he didn’t want to risk it. His eyes drifted to the others currently occupying the living room, all of them in similar dispositions. There was Anu, also practically naked save his undergarments and bound in the same position as Reuben with ropes criss-crossing his body. But that’s where the similarities ended. Poor Anu had, indeed, tried to call for help. And was paying quite dearly for it. His gag was made much thicker than Reuben’s. No less than a dozen bandannas and other assorted cloths were pulled snug against his face, his worried eyes just barely visible peeking out from behind the thick OTN gag as his chest rose and fell, struggling to draw in breath through the layers of gagging. Besides Anu, the only other two were Leo, the orange furred cat, and Rutger, the athletic bodied brown raccoon. All four of them had gone to Reuben’s house for nothing more than a relaxing weekend party. But Jackie the mare, burglar that she was, had chosen this night in particular to try and rob the place. It had been an easy enough task to grab and bind up all four of the boys and leave them in their current predicament. Though Rutger was currently facing the worst of things, practically mummified in bedsheets so that only his eyes were visible as he squirmed against the ropes hugging him underneath his cocoon.
“Now then…” Jackie cooed, rubbing Reuben’s ears as the bat could only whimper through his gag, flinching under her touch. “I usually like to leave the homeowners out of my little heists when I can, but you four were just downright unlucky here, weren’t you?”
“Hmmph…” Leo grumbled, his red face just giving Jackie a sidelong glance as he shifted in his bonds, bringing his knees closer to his chest.
“Not to mention that this whole job was kind of a bust for me. I mean… come on. An old TV, some cash… that’s maybe only two hundred dollars for all this trouble!” She exclaimed in disbelief, her smile never leaving her face. The four looked up at her, wondering what she was getting at here…
“Sooooo,” She continued. “I’m bringing you four with me. And we’re going to shoot us a fun little show I can sell online. After all, who wouldn’t want to see four cute boys like you squirming and struggling in tight bondage and thick gags? So come on then, up you go!”
Before Reuben could protest, he was promptly lifted up from the floor, a small squeak escaping his gagged muzzle as he was hoisted over her shoulder, a hand on his rear to hold him steady while also taking a moment to give it a good squeeze. Out the door she stepped, out into the country night. The walked right over to her the vehicle, popping the trunk before setting Reuben inside. She proceeded to do this for the other four, setting them one by one into the trunk. She wasn’t concerned about any witnesses. This was the country after all. Hardly a soul around. And soon, the deed was done. All four were packed nice and snug in her trunk.
“Enjoy the ride.” She laughed, blowing them a kiss before closing the trunk. This wasn’t half bad an idea, she figured. Kidnapping people for fetish films. If this turned a good profit… then she might just see about doing this again in the future…
And with that in mind, she climbed into her car, started it up, and drove off into the night, taking her four captives with her...
