The Fair | blonde bondage story | bed, padlock, hood, wrapped

Nicole sat in her open top sports car hooting the horn outside her friend's house. She looked stunning in sunglasses, long blonde hair and tight shorts and top. Kate came running down the path with a bag in hand. She was equally stunning but with dark brown hair and a tight red summery dress. They sped off down the road and an hour drive to Nicole's beach house.

The house was small but set in a fantastic location in a small bay. However the reason Nicole had bought it was that it was over 5 miles from the nearest neighbor and over 1 mile from the nearest road.

As soon as they arrived, Kate changed into her bikini and ran down across the sand to the sea. After her swim she lay on the beach, thinking of an earlier conversation with Nicole about trust and who really trusted whom. She was awoken from her thoughts by Nicole standing above her holding a chain and padlock.

"So how much do you trust me?" Nicole smiled as she then led Kate across the sand and down the short boat ramp to the water's edge.

Fixed into the concrete ramp was a heavy metal ring used for mooring boats. "Lie down here," Nicole purred as she ran the chain through her hands. A little nervously the brunette lay down on the cool concrete. Nicole crouched about her, her short white cotton shorts standing out against her sun-tanned skin.

Nicole positioned her friend until her neck was against the metal ring. She wrapped the chain around the ring and Kate's neck and secured it with a single padlock. The blonde smiled down; "You are now securely chained to that ring. In less than an hour the tide will come in on top of you, a few minutes after that you will be dead." She held up a small silver key for Kate to see. "This is the only key that can save your life. Even if we called for help it would never arrive in time to save you."

Nicole stood up and using just two fingers managed to slide the key into the tight front pocket of her shorts. Kate looked up at her. Her long legs, tight hips and arse contained in those shorts, white top and tanned face with that long hair hanging down around it. Kate was already partly submerged, with sand running through her dark hair.

"No-one would hear your desperate screams," Nicole smiled as she blew Kate a kiss, turned and walked away.

Nicole walked twenty yards away and sat down on the seawall. She took the key out of her pocket and played with it in her hands. No one would ever know, she thought to herself as she ran the key up the inside of her thigh and tucked it into the crotch of her knickers. It felt nice. It would feel nice in there as she listened to Kate's last desperate screams.

Kate's cries awakened her from her thoughts. "Please Nic, it's getting higher!" The blonde walked over and watched the brunette squirming in the water. "Do you promise to be my slave for the rest of the weekend?" she asked.

Kate soon agreed. Nicole reached in and removed the key. She slipped it into the lock and 'click'. Kate climbed to her knees, brushed her long wet hair out of her eyes and smiled at her friend. This was going to be a fun weekend.

Kate came out of the shower room wearing only her panties and bra. Nicole was lying on her front on the bed still in her white shorts. She had looped a heavy chain around the timber beam above the bed and back through itself so that the long free end hung down and finished in a small silver pile on the bed. "Perfect attire," Nicole purred as she beckoned Kate towards her. Kate obeyed and knelt down on the bed.

"This chain will adorn your neck for the rest of the weekend," Nicole whispered as she took the free end and padlocked it in place. "There," she smiled, "that should let you breathe but not much else." Nicole sauntered out on the balcony and sat down at the table. "Come and join me," she purred, "Your chain should just reach."

As Kate walked out on to the balcony, the chain slid to the far end of the roof beam giving her just enough freedom to place her panty-clad arse down on the second wooden slatted chair. "Champagne?" Nicole asked as she poured the two flutes.

"Where's the key to this?" Kate asked as she pulled on the padlock.

"Back in my flat half an hours drive away," Nicole replied, sipping the champagne.

That evening passed with the women falling asleep on the bed drunk. Kate woke in the night to find that they were lying in the '69' position. She visited the bathroom, which she could just reach while chained to the wooden beam and then lay back on the bed in the same position. Nicole however had turned over and Kate found herself with the blonde's arse right in her face.

She pushed the blonde back over without waking her. Nicole's face was now pushing against the front of Kate's thighs. She raised her top leg and eased the blonde's head on to her lower thigh and once there dropped her leg clamping the long blonde hair in place. Her thighs may not have been as secure as the chain, but she would enjoy watching Nicole trying to get out of there in the morning. When the morning came, Nicole managed to escape her neck restraint, Kate did not.

The next day and night and day passed in much the same way. They drunk, they slept and played all the time without Kate moving more than 10 foot from the bed. In the morning of the following day, Kate woke to see Nicole pulling on her jeans, "I have to go to work this morning, though first I'll fetch the key," she purred. An hour later her car returned and she ran up the stairs to the bedroom. "As much as I hate to release you, here's the key," she smiled.

Kate was to stay in the house for the week to continue her artwork and Nicole would return the following weekend. After Nicole had left, Kate rolled around on the bed with the key in her hand and the chain still locked around her neck. She finally and reluctantly unlocked the padlock and for the first time in two days was free. She changed to go for a swim. Before she left, she playfully wrapped the chain back around her neck. She slipped the key into her bikini and pretended she was once again detained. She finally left the room and walked down to the sea.

When she returned to the house she dried herself and went back up to the bedroom. She wrapped the chain around her neck and locked it in place with the padlock. She looked for her phone to call Nicole, but it was out of reach. She ran her hands over her own arse to retrieve the key to the padlock. When she couldn't find it, she slipped her hands inside. Shit she though, it wasn't there. She searched the floor around the bed but soon realized that it must have fallen out while she was on the beach. She started to panic, she had now locked herself up with no way of getting. She had no phone and there was no one in shouting distance. She could reach food and water but without help she would stay locked up until Nicole returned in five days time.

For the rest of the day she sat on the balcony hoping that someone would come along the beach, but no one did. That night, she slept in just her bra and panties still held captive at her own hand. She thought how she had chained and handcuffed Nicole many times, but now she had done it to herself – she was her own captive.

The next day, she saw a figure in the distance at the far side of the beach. The figure with blonde hair was running along the water's edge. As it got nearer she could see that it was a woman in running shorts and T-shirt. "Help!!" she shouted. The stranger finally heard her and made her way up to the house. Following Kate's instructions, she came through the open front door and up to the bedroom.

"Thank you for coming," Kate smiled, "I need some help. I'm chained to this beam and I dropped the only key down on the beach."

The stranger was younger than Kate in her early twenties and had an attractive figure, slightly fuller than Kate's. She spoke with a Swedish accent, "Why did you lock yourself in here?" she asked.

Kate knew there would be explanations required, "For a thrill…" she replied, slightly embarrassed.

The Swedish woman went back down to the beach and soon found the key. Without Kate seeing her, she discreetly picked it up and pocketed it in her shorts. Ten minutes later she returned to the bedroom. "I can't find your key," she said apologetically. "Also it is dark, so I will look in the morning. If you like I can come this evening with some food, I am staying in the next bay." The Swedish woman left with the key and with it, Kate's freedom.

An hour later, she climbed in to her car wearing stockings, shout skirt and blouse. She sat there, pulled up her skirt and tucked the key into the top of her stockings. She smoothed her skirt back down concealing it inside. She pictured Kate still chained up helplessly waiting her return.

She drove along the unmade path to the house and found Kate sitting cross-legged on the bed wearing only shorts and a bra. "My name is Anna," the Swedish woman said as they ate the pizza and wine. Anna then said, "Oh I found a nice little thing on the beach this afternoon" as she took the key out of her stockings and held it up.

"Oh great!" Kate smiled as she held up her hands to catch. However Anna put it back in to her stocking.

"Hey what's the game?" Kate smiled.

"I found it, its mine" Anna replied. Kate wasn't sure how to react.

"Do you want some more wine?" Anna asked. They continued drinking.

"Aren't you going to give me that key?" Kate asked again.

"No, its mine," Anna replied.

"Yes, but I need it for just one second or else I'll be chained up here for the rest of the week".

Anna smiled at her. "Sorry."

Kate made a move for her but Anna was too quick and moved out of reach.

"Please, I'll give you anything," Kate begged.

"What about locking me up for the night?" Anna asked.

Kate smiled at her. "You want me to keep you locked up? Sure I'll happily do that," she replied. Anna removed the key walked over and unlocked Kate from her shackles.

"How would you like me to restrain you?" Kate smiled as she removed the chain from the beam.

"So that I can't escape," Anna replied. Anna stripped to her bra and panties and lay down on the bed.

Kate took a pair of high security leg irons and locked Anna's ankles together. She then took one end of the long chain and wrapped it around Anna's ankles and padlocked it in place. "I guarantee you'll not be getting out of that," Kate purred.

She took the chain up to just below Anna's knees, wrapped the chain around both calves and back on to itself. She took the chain just above her knees and again wrapped it around both thighs and back on to itself. "Try and open your legs now," Kate smiled. Kate pushed her hand between Anna's thighs, "Nice thighs," she purred. "If we had more people, we could have put someone's head between your thighs before we locked them together. I know from experience that there would be no way out."

Kate bought the chain up to Anna's waist where again she wrapped it around her waist and back on to itself. She then took a pair of handcuffs and locked her wrists together in front of her. She then padlocked the cuffs to the waist chain. She continued to work her way up the Swedish woman's body wrapping the chain around her chest and twice around both elbows before again locking it back on to itself. She finished off by wrapping the chain around Anna's neck and securing it in place with yet another padlock.

Kate then took a ball gag and pushed it into Anna's mouth. She tightened the strap around her head and then padlocked the buckle closed. "How does that feel?" Kate asked.

The look on Anna's face answered the question.

Kate climbed on top of her and sat astride her face. "Do you want me to continue?" she asked.

Anna nodded.

Kate took a full leather hood and put it around Anna's head. The hood fitted her features tightly with only one hole by the nose through which to breathe. She zipped the hood in place closing it very tightly around the woman's head. She took a padlock and securely locked the zipper in place. Kate smiled as she held up this particular key.

"This key is the only way out of that hood," she purred, really to herself. While she had put all the other keys on to a large key ring, this key she attached to a very small ring all on its own. She pulled down her knickers and attached the key to her knickers on the inside of the crotch. She pulled her knickers back up and felt the key buried just where she wanted it. "My insurance policy," she smiled, "Even with all these other keys, you will still be locked in that hood forever."

Kate helped Anna off the bed and across the room to a heavy cage. She laid her on her front and then ran the chain down her back and padlocked it to the back of the waist chain. She then ran the chain between Anna's legs and padlocked it on to the front of the waist chain, being careful to get the tension just right. Once happy with that, she pulled Anna's bare feet up to her arse and padlocked the chain to the foot cuffs to keep them in position. She then eased her across and it to the cage where she closed the door and padlocked it firmly shut. She sat down on the cage and looked down at the tangle of chains below her.

"Now get out of that honey," she purred.

After an hour of lying on her bed reading a magazine and watching Anna struggling pathetically in the bottom of her cage, Kate changed into her tight blue jeans and T-shirt. "Still haven't escaped?" she smiled at her captive.

There was no intelligible response. As promised, Kate unlocked the cage and proceeded to unlock the padlocks and cuffs that had held the Swedish woman so effectively in place.

By the time she had finished, Anna was free of everything apart from the leather hood. Anna felt for the zip and tried in vain to open it.

"Sorry babe its padlocked," Kate smiled as she took Anna by the hand and led her down the stairs and out on to the beach. Still in just her bra and panties, Anna continued to struggle to undo the hood. "You'll never get out of that without the key," Kate smiled as she felt between her legs to check that the key was still safe and sound.

"And just to let you know, the key is in my panties," Kate smiled as she came from behind and tickled her. Anna swung around but Kate had gone. "Shame about that hood," Kate teased, "you can't see, can smell, can't talk, can barely hear all because of that little padlock."

Anna moved in the direction of the voice but fell on to the sand. Kate ran over and dropped down on top of her so that her legs were pinning Annas's arms to her sides.

After more teasing, Kate led Anna to the bedroom. She pushed the blonde on to the bed and sat down on top of her. She ran her fingers up Anna's long legs, "You really have very nice and very strong legs," Kate noted. "All that running I guess." Kate lay down on the bed next to her head to toe to take a closer look at this woman's legs.

Anna rolled on to her side and lifted her top leg allowing Kate to run her fingers along the inside of her thighs. Kate ventured closer and kissed the inside of Anna's thigh. That was the chance the Swedish woman had been waiting for. She thrust her hips forward so that Kate's head was between her thighs and then locked them tightly together.

The more Kate struggled, the more Anna's tightened her grip around the brunette's neck. Kate knew this was not going to work, every time Anna's thighs tightened, she seemed to be pulled further into the blonde's crotch. Meanwhile, Anna felt for Kate's jeans and started to unbuckle her thick leather belt.

"What are you doing?" Kate asked.

"Just retrieving the key," Anna replied as she started to ease Kate's jeans down over her hips. Kate tried to stop her but one squeeze of Anna's thighs sent her hands back up to her neck in a vain hope to ease the pressure.

Anna stripped Kate down to her knickers and then felt between her legs. "It really was well buried," she smiled as she reached inside Kate's underwear and unhooked the small key from its hiding place. With Kate's head still held in her thighs vice like grip, Anna unlocked the padlock and unzipped and removed the hood.

"Wow!" Anna cried out as her eyes became accustomed to the light. "You have no idea how restrictive it is with that thing on your head."

Anna then reached for the chain and padlocks that were lying on the bed next to them. "What are you doing?" Kate asked nervously. Anna wrapped the chain around her own thighs, just above the knees and padlocked her legs tightly together. "No, don't lock me in here!" Kate cried helplessly. Anna then ran the long chain up to her waist, wrapped it around her waist and back on to itself. She then ran the chain back down and padlocked it on to the other side of the chain around her thighs. And just to make sure, Anna buckled Kate's thick leather belt around her thighs and locked it in place with a small padlock. "That should make a nice harness to keep you just where you are," Anna smiled, as she threw the keys to the far side of the room.

Anna released her grip around Kate's neck and smiled as she saw how even without any force from her, the brunette could still not get her head out from between her thighs. Kate knew how trapped she was and just lay there with the dejected look of someone behind bars.

"What's it like inside there?" Anna giggled as she saw how quickly Kate had given up.

"Please let me out," Kate begged.

"Kiss my panties", Anna replied.

Kate did as she was told and buried her face into the blonde's underwear.

"Umm that was nice, do it again!" Anna smiled knowing that the strategically placed brunette would do whatever she said.