Day I
If you noticed, shortly after I arrived and started talking trash, I was gagged and had my wrists cuffed. I would then be put into a few different positions and forced to stay tied up for the first half of the game.
At halftime, they decided that I needed to be moved to the bedroom. The cuffs were briefly removed, where I was positioned on the bed, then had my wrists cuffed to the head board. They closed the door and left, and I had no clue what was going on.
A little while later, one came back and added a blindfold.
Day II
As soon as I arrived, I immediately started talking trash. I was sat in the chair and cuffed but I was not yet blindfolded or gagged, so I continued to run off with the mouth, as the game had not started yet.
After my friends had enough of me running off with the mouth, they decided to move me to the bedroom, where I would get cuffed to the head board to await the start of the game, and for them to decide what would come next.
As it was getting close to game time, they came back and released me from the bed. I was taken to the walk in closet and sat on a foot rest. I was blindfolded and gagged. My ankles were then together. They closed the door to the walk in closet and left. I was not sure if it was game time yet, but I was squirming and cheering through the gag. I would be left like this the entire game. (There is a short video of this).
They would not release me until long after the game was over.
DAY III
This is the winner take all game, and of course as soon as I arrived, I was controlled out of the gate.
Now that I was silenced and a blindfold added, I had to listen to them talk trash.
After a few hours, they could not stand to hear me moan any more, and it was getting closer to game time, so I was paraded off to the bedroom. I was placed on the bed on my stomach.
Now it was time for some video, and my ankles got roped together. After a while, the rope had started to come lose, and I was on the verge of escaping until one of my friends came back and saw this. He turned me over, and tightened the ropes on the ankles, then cuffed me to the headboard, as it was now gametime.
The game was over, and my team lost, but my friends decided I needed to say out of the way a while longer, so while I was still blindfolded and gagged, they went about their business. My nice little bondage prison was toasty warm, as the temperature outside had dropped 30 degrees since I arrived.
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