"The Bondage Gala - pt 1 and pt 2 " by Eagle94
Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2020 9:18 pm
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……
[If you like part-1 of this story and want part-2 to come soon, then don’t forget to give your likes and feedbacks in the comment section. ]
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……
[If you like part-1 of this story and want part-2 to come soon, then don’t forget to give your likes and feedbacks in the comment section. ]