"The Bondage Gala - pt 1 and pt 2 " by Eagle94

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"The Bondage Gala - pt 1 and pt 2 " by Eagle94

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The Bondage Gala [part-1]
by eagle94,




[Uniform Stealing Bondage Story]
Prologue: The Met Gala is one of the most biggest and glamorous events of New York. It is the annual fund raising gala hosted by the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City. The famous gala marks the opening of an annual fashion exhibit hosted by the Metropolitan Museum of Art’s Costume Institute. Many famous celebrities and important personalities attend the gala, dressed in exquisite fashion, matching with the theme of the party. All eyes of the American fashion world and media eagerly monitor the extravagant gala.
However, the fashionable celebrities are not the only attraction of the evening. The exhibition hosted at the museum, displays many historical art-crafts and jewelries worth millions of dollars. While most of the attention remain focused on the party of the evening, two specific women have their eyes on the million dollar exhibition…..
Character Description:
The first burglar: Wanda Rodriguez, age-28
Hour glass shaped attractive and athletic figure with olive complexion, dark brown hair with long strands coming down to shoulders, height – 5’8”
Clothes- changes according to situation
The second burglar: Nicole Anderson, age-24
White petite woman, lean figure, shoulder length bob-cut black hair, height- 5’7”
Clothes- changes according to situation
The kitchen staff: Stephanie Hill, age-36
White busty woman in her mid thirties, stout and slightly overweight body frame with huge bosoms, black hair tied in a bun, height- 5’5”
Uniform – kitchen uniform consisting of a white double-breasted chef jacket, black trousers and a small black skullcap on head
Underwear- a black seamless t-shirt bra (38F) and matching panty briefs
The security staff: Rebecca Williams, age-26
White woman with a lean and strong build, black hair tied neatly in a ponytail, height-5’6”
Uniform – formal uniform consisting of black suit jacket over a white shirt and black tie, black trousers and black leather boots.
Underwear- white cotton bra and white boy shorts panties
The Evening of The Gala
5:30 p.m.
It was an extravagant evening at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Enthusiastic crowds were gathering all around the museum and cameras were flashing everywhere, as famous celebrities were pouring in at the venue. However, the crowds and paparazzi were restricted only to the outside perimeter of the museum. The event inside was exclusively for the guests, who were mostly celebrities, fashion models and rich tycoons of America. The security was very tight.
Wanda Rodriguez and Nicole Anderson, two infamous and notorious burglars, were also present at the venue. However, they were quite far from all the crowd and spotlights. The two women were sitting patiently inside a small van parked around the back of the museum. Both of them had their eyes fixed towards a secluded alleyway behind the museum. The main building of the museum has a small back door, which gives access to the alleyway. This doorway is rarely used, but during any event, the museum staffs use this path to deliver items from the adjacent building, which is the museum’s kitchen and pantry.
5:50 p.m.
Stephanie Hill was working as a kitchen staff for the museum and just like all the other staffs of the museum, it was a very busy evening for Stephanie. She had been running around, delivering stuffs from the pantry to the museum. For the fifth time that evening, she came out through the back door of the museum, carrying a large housekeeping-trolley with her. Looking at her watch, Stephanie decided to take a little breather. Stephanie stopped in the alleyway, rested the large trolley against the wall, and lighted a cigarette. Just as she had taken the first puff of her cigarette, two unknown women approached her.
“Excuse me miss. Can I borrow your lighter please? “ Said one of the women, who was holding a cigarette between her fingers.
Stephanie reluctantly took out her lighter and leaned towards the woman to light her cigarette, without noticing that the second woman moved very close to her.
Suddenly Stephanie felt a cold metallic touch on her rib-cage and as she turned her head to that side, her whole body froze in terror. The barrel of a pistol was touching her body.
“If you want to live then don’t make any sound.” said the second woman, who was holding the gun.
A cold chill ran down Stephanie’s spine, as she stood motionless.
“If you do exactly as we say then no harm will be done to you. Understand?” the first woman told Stephanie.
“Now, keep your mouth shut and keep walking with us. No sudden moves.”
The next few minutes had played out like a bad dream for Stephanie. She was still confused about what was happening. The two women led her at gunpoint, inside a van parked behind the alley. Before Stephanie could ask any questions, her mouth was gagged by forcing a lump of cloth inside her mouth c and securing it by wrapping up another long piece of cloth over her lips and tying it up behind the back of her head. Stephanie groaned with a muffled protest staring at her captors with confused eyes, but her eyes became wide in fear as she heard the next order that came from her captors.
“STRIP” said one of the women pointing her gun towards Stephanie’s uniform.
6:00 p.m.
Things were so far going according to plan, for Wanda Rodriguez. She knew the only way they could sneak inside the museum was through that back door, disguised as a staff of the museum. She and her partner Nicole had to wait for several minutes before the perfect opportunity arose, when a woman from the kitchen came out and stopped in the secluded alley to have a smoke. They were able to grab her quietly without raising any alarm.
Now Wanda was dressing in that woman’s uniform. The name-tag on the woman’s uniform read ‘Stephanie Hill’. Her clothes were very loose-fitting on Wanda’s body. As Wanda was trying her best to make it look normal, she took a good look at Stephanie. The woman surely had a buxom figure, her flabby and curvaceous body was clearly visible, as she was now wearing only a black seamless bra and a panty briefs. As Wanda was dressing up in Stephanie’s uniform, her partner Nicole was securing the underwear-clad woman with ropes. Wanda looked on as her partner yanked Stephanie’s both arms behind her back and started to tie them up with ropes. As Stephanie’s hands were folded backwards, her shoulder blades moved back and her ample chest puffed out in forward direction making her huge bosoms to appear even bigger, breast tissues overflowing from all sides of the 38F bra cups. Wanda’s eyebrows were raised as she looked at the woman’s huge boobs. Meanwhile Nicole quickly finished tying up the woman’s hands and was now securing her legs. The helpless woman was wriggling against her bonds and making muffling noises from beneath her gag.
After Wanda completed her dress up, she leaned down in front of Stephanie. The woman was squirming vigorously against her bonds and her large boobs were jiggling in front of Wanda’s face. Sweats were dripping from the waves of curvy tissues bulging out from her fleshy armpits and waist. She was constantly expressing her fear and frustration by making a long muffling sounds from her gagged mouth “UUuuuuMmmmmmPPPhhhh……”
Wanda came closer and tried to soothe the helpless woman.
“Hush now..... stop struggling. Be a good girl and sit here patiently till someone comes to rescue you. I am sure they will find you within a few hours. Now stop making noises and relax.” Wanda reassured Stephanie by placing a hand on her shoulder.
Then Wanda and her partner Nicole got off the van and closed the door, leaving a bound and gagged Stephanie inside the car. Nicole quickly got inside the large housekeeper’s trolley which was Stephanie carrying with her. Nicole bent her lean body like a trained gymnast, to fit herself inside the trolley. Wanda covered up the trolley to hide her partner inside and approached the back door of the museum, dressed in Stephanie Hall’s uniform.
6:20 p.m.
Rebecca Williams was on security duty inside the museum. She works for a private security farm and they were assigned for security at the famous gala.
Rebecca was wandering calmly around an empty hallway of the museum, away from the crowd. There was nothing to guard specifically on this part of the museum, not many people around, except the occasional kitchen staffs passing by with their trolleys. Rebecca was posted here alone and she was feeling very bored. Suddenly as she took a turn in the hallway, Rebecca saw one of the museum staff sneaking around the storeroom area.
“Hey what are you doing here? This place is restricted for today.” Shouted Rebecca
The museum staff was startled at Rebecca’s voice and turned towards her. Rebecca took a good look at the person, it was a woman with dark brown hair, wearing kitchen uniform and carrying a large trolley with her.
“You should be over there at the staff’s area. Why are you roaming around here?” Rebecca asked the woman and measured her with suspicious eyes.
The woman hesitated for a moment and then moved closer with a sheepish smile on her face.
“I am so sorry miss. I think I took a wrong turn.” Said the woman
“Show me your ID please.” Rebecca was still suspicious
The woman looked hesitantly at the outstretched hand of Rebecca demanding her ID card, and then slowly took out a piece of paper from her pocket.
As Rebecca reached out to accept the paper, the woman suddenly seized Rebecca’s hand and plunged a thumb into the bony carpal area just beneath the palm of Rebecca’s hand.
Rebecca instantly felt a very sharp pain spreading along her wrist. She gasped in pain.
The woman rapidly moved behind Rebecca, twisting Rebecca’s hand behind her back. She clamped her other hand over Rebecca’s mouth from behind. The young security woman was taken completely by surprise with this sudden attack. She frantically tried to reach for her walkie-talkie. But to her astonishment, she saw another woman crawling out from inside the trolley that the lady was carrying. The second woman grabbed Rebecca’s other hand and snatched the walkie-talkie from her waist. Rebecca was completely overpowered. The painful pressure on her wrist increases, making her whole body to twist in agony. Rebecca screamed but the only sound that came out from beneath the hand clamped over her mouth, was “MMmmmmmmmmmPPPPPPPP”.
Rebecca felt as if a knife was stabbed in her wrist. She remembered that she had read once on the internet about ‘Chinese pressure point’. Never thought she would experience it like this. Rebecca felt her hand going numb while the two women pushed her inside an empty storeroom in the corner. As she struggled helplessly in the clutches of the two women, Rebecca could hear the two of them talking with each other.
“What should we do now?” asked the woman who came out from the trolley
“Well this might actually be advantageous for us. You don’t have to hide inside the trolley anymore, you can now pose as a security guard. It will be much more easier that way.” Replied the woman who was holding Rebecca’s wrist.
That’s great! Although I think she is a little taller than me. But I can manage.” The second woman said staring at Rebecca.
Then Rebecca felt a sharp pressure on the side of her neck, which was even more painful than the one at her wrist. Slowly her vision was becoming blurred, her head felt heavy, and then everything blacked out.
6:30 p.m.
Rebecca slowly tried to open her eyes. She had been drifting in and out of consciousness for several minutes. She remembered being attacked by the two women…..pain in her arm…..then pain on the side of her neck……then mostly blank. As the haziness gradually dispersed, Rebecca first saw a dimly lit room, mostly empty. It was one of the storerooms. Rebecca could see a few cardboard boxes and old utensils were lying scattered on the floor around her. Rebecca herself seemed to be lying on the floor, she felt the cold floor under her stomach, she was lying in a face down position. Rebecca tried to get up but was unable to move her body. Her limbs seemed to be completely frozen. Slowly as Rebecca lifted her head and tried to move her muscles again, she realized her hands and legs were tied with ropes behind her back in hogtie. Panic struck Rebecca and she screamed in fear. Strangely the only sound that came out from her mouth was “UuuuuMmmmPPhh………”. Her mouth was filled with a large piece of cloth stuffed inside and as she tried to spit it out, she found it impossible to do so, as another long strip of cloth was placed between her lips passing over her cheeks and tied tightly behind her head to secure the stuffed cloth in place. Rebecca desperately wriggled her body in an attempt to get free from her bonds.
But the real moment of panic appeared a few seconds later when Rebecca moved her head towards her body. As she looked down towards her chest, she saw her chest cleavage almost entirely visible, her breasts were only covered in the white cotton bra that she was wearing under her uniform. With panic stricken eyes Rebecca turned her to look over her shoulder. She could clearly see her bare skin all the way up to her buttocks, which were covered only with her white panties. Her bare legs were folded at the ankles and tied together with her back folded hands. The only things covering Rebecca’s slender body was the white cotton underwear and the strands of ropes.A horrified Rebecca let out another muffled scream from her gagged mouth “UuuuuMmmm….”.
To be continued……
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The Bondage Gala [part-2]




[Continuation of part 1]


After disguising themselves as a museum staff and security personnel, the two burglars -Wanda Rodriguez and Nicole Anderson, easily made their way to the exhibition room where the precious jewelries and artifacts were kept. The exhibition area was almost empty, as all the attention of the evening was focused on the gala party and the guests. Wanda and Nicole quite easily managed to grab those exhibition items without raising any alarm. But the real challenging part came after that. They will have to escape from the building with those stolen items…….
[Character Description:
Guest 1: Isabella Thompson, 32
Attractive white woman with hourglass shaped buxom figure, sleek blonde hair with layers coming down below shoulders, height- 5’8”
Clothes - A red colored off-shoulder figure-hugging bodycon dress, high heels, glittery jewelries and heavy make-up
Underwear- A tight-fitting red strapless bra, thongs
Guest2 : Sharon Diaz, 25
Black woman with a slim and sexy figure, black afro hair with curly bangs, height- 5’7”
Clothes – a sleeveless and backless ball-gown, sparkling jewelries, high heels and heavy make-up
Underwear – an adhesive bra and a thong ]
7:15 p.m.
Wanda and Nicole were looking for their way out. They knew going out of the building without anyone noticing them, would be a challenge.
Just then, they heard an announcement over the PA-
“Due to security reasons the event is being temporarily postponed. All the guests are requested to kindly evacuate the building in an orderly manner and wait in the outside lobby area. “
The two burglars instantly realized that the museum security surely had become aware of their presence in the museum. Surely, the security woman, whom they left bound and gagged in the storeroom, had been rescued. That meant their cover was blown, these disguises were not going to help them anymore.
Wanda and Nicole looked at each other. They knew that now they need a change of plan and most importantly a change in uniform.
7:20 p.m.
Sharon Diaz was standing alone in front the mirror, inside the women’s washroom. The young fashion model had put a lot of effort in her make-up and she was very cautious about her looks. She looked intently at the mirror and adjusted the spaghetti straps of her sexy backless ball-gown. The dress has cost Sharon a good fortune, but she wanted to look apart.
While Sharon was busy with herself, another woman had entered the washroom and stood in front of the basin right next to Sharon. Sharon looked at the woman, she was a museum staff wearing a kitchen uniform.
“That’s a very nice dress” the woman said pointing towards Sharon’s dress.
“Thank you” Sharon was flattered by the compliment.
The woman came closer to take a good look at the dress. As Sharon was proudly flaunting her expensive dress, the woman suddenly attacked her. She grabbed Sharon from behind, clamped one hand over her mouth and tightly wrapped the other hand around Sharon’s neck, holding her in a sleeper choke hold. Sharon was so stunned by this sudden attack that for a few seconds she could not react. Then she started to panic, trying frantically to free herself from the clutches of the woman, but she was too strong for Sharon. The hand around Sharon’s neck was slowly getting tighter, leaving her gasping for breath. Sharon screamed in panic, but the only sound that came out from below the hand clamped over her mouth was
“MMmmmmmmPP……..UuuuuummmmPP…..”
The hand around her neck continues to tighten, Sharon’s head felt dizzy and her vision starts to become cloudy. Within a few seconds, she became unconscious.
7:23 p.m.
Isabella Thompson was a little confused. She was standing in the middle an empty hallway inside the museum with a glass of champagne in her hand. She was enjoying the party with other guests, until she was really bored and decided to explore the museum a little bit. After a few minutes of aimless roaming, Isabella heard the announcement on the PA and decided to get back, but she could not find her way back. All these hallways looked the same.
Suddenly Isabella saw a security woman coming her way and she felt relieved.
“Excuse me, can you please show me the way out. It seems I have lost my way.” Isabella said to the security woman.
The woman took a close look at Isabella for a few seconds and then said with a smile “Yes, please come with me.”
Isabella started to walk with the woman, but instead of going outside they were moving inside the building. ‘Perhaps a shortcut’ Isabella thought. But after a few seconds they found themselves standing in front of the women’s washroom. Isabella was very disappointed. She was sure that the security woman surely didn’t understand English and misinterpreted her request. But as Isabella was about to rectify the woman of her mistake, the woman pushed Isabella inside the washroom and closed the door behind them.
Isabella was surprised by this rude behavior, but before she could react, the security woman grabbed her from behind and clamped a hand firmly over her mouth. Isabella tried to protest but the woman grabbed Isabella’s right hand and twisted it painfully behind her back. Isabella felt completely overpowered. But as she saw the strange sight unfolding in front of her eyes, Isabella’s eyes widened in fear and confusion.
They were not alone in the room. Two other women were present inside the room. One of them, a slim black woman with afro hair, was lying unconscious on the floor. While another woman in a kitchen uniform was stripping the unconscious woman out of her dress.
Panic stroke Isabella as she couldn’t understand what was going on and more importantly what was going to happen with her.
“Listen carefully. We will not hurt you, if you cooperate with us. We just want your clothes. Now if you cooperate then things will be easy for you, otherwise we can hit you on the head and make you unconscious like her.” The security woman who was grabbing Isabella, whispered in her ear.
“Now I am going to remove my hand but do not try to make a single sound. otherwise you will have it the hard way. Nod if you understand.”
Isabella slowly nodded.
The woman slowly removed the hand clamped over Isabella’s mouth, but before Isabella could relax a little, a scrunched up piece of cloth was forced inside her mouth. Isabella coughed in shock as the large piece of cloth was suddenly stuffed in her mouth. But before she could cough it out it was secured by wrapping a long piece of cloth over it and tying it tightly behind her head. Isabella scoffed in irritation.
“Ok, now be a good girl and quickly take off your dress.” Said the security woman.
Isabella slowly shook her head in disagreement and mewed in her gag.
“DO IT NOW. Or I will have to do it……..quickly, we don’t have much time.” Her captor ordered her in a angry voice.
Seeing no other option, Isabella complied and unwillingly started to pull down the beautiful off-shoulder dress from her body, slowly revealing a red stapless bra and a red thong. Isabella felt very scared as well as confused, she was unable to understand what exactly these women want with her. But she was sure these women were not real staffs of the museum, they were posing in those uniforms. Fear and confusion continued to cloud her mind, as Isabella wondered what was going to happen with her after this……
7:35 p.m.
Sharon Diaz tried to open her eyes, she was gradually regaining consciousness. Her neck and shoulder were still in pain. Sharon closed her eyes once again and took a few moments to settle her senses. As her head got clear, Sharon could hear a constant muffling noise very close to her. Sharon finally opened her eyes slowly and was stunned at the sight in front of her eyes. At first sight, Sharon could only see a pair of breasts covered in a tight red strapless bra, jiggling in front of her face. After getting her head around this unexpected sight, Sharon finally got the whole picture. Sharon saw an attractive blonde woman sitting right in front of her, the woman was sitting so close to her that their bodies were almost touching each other. The woman had no clothes on her body, her curvy hourglass shaped body was covered only in a strapless bra and a thong. Her hands were folded behind her back. Sharon could see a chunk of clothes stuffed inside the woman’s red glossy lips and another strand of cloth wrapped over it. The woman was constantly wriggling and twisting her body making long muffled sounds from her stuffed mouth. She was sitting so close to Sharon that her huge boobs were almost touching Sharon’s face. Sharon couldn’t help but appreciate the huge bosoms of the woman, the red strapless bra sitting tightly on her breasts were making her huge cleavages more prominent, her breasts were almost popping out from beneath those tight bra.
Sharon looked confusingly at this strange sight for a few moments, then finally she became aware of her own predicament. She realized that she also couldn’t move her limbs. Her hands were also folded and secured tightly behind her back with ropes. Her attempt to make any sound was unsuccessful as she realized that she was also gagged with a large piece of cloth stuffed inside her mouth, just like the woman sitting in front of her. She tried to get up but couldn’t, her legs were also secured against something. Sharon looked around and realized that she and the other woman both were sitting on a toilet seat, face-to-face with each other, their hands and legs tied with ropes and their mouths gagged with lots of clothes.
But the true moment of realization for Sharon came after that, when she realized that like the woman in front of her, She also didn’t have any cloth on her body except her underwear. With panic stricken eyes Sharon looked down on her body and realized that her condition was more embarrassing than the other woman, because she was wearing an adhesive bra over her boobs. Which is almost equal to wearing nothing. But that was the only choice of underwear for Sharon to wear under her backless revealing dress, the dress which was not anymore on her body. Sharon looked in despair on her near naked body. Her ample breasts were merely covered by two tiny pads adhering over her nipples and the underside of the breasts. The tiny cups of the adhesive bra pulled her breasts together, holding them with great effort, creating additional cleavage lines all along the side boobs and armpits.
A disgusted Sharon joined her co-captive in their desperate wriggling and muffled yelling-
“UMMMMMMmmmmmmPPPPPPPPPP……”
7:45 p.m.
All the guests were evacuated from the building. Their numbers were accounted for. Wanda and Nicole were literally escorted out along with the other guests.
Later when the guards searched the building and found the real guests in the toilet, the two burglars were long gone by then.
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