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Friends? reunited.

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Caroline had the body any woman would die for. At 22, she was the envy of all the girls she knew. She knew she got lots of admiring glances from men and from lots opf women too. She was not afraid to show off her body in the tiniest of bikinis.

Caroline had been accused of taking any man she wants and splitting couples up. But Caroline’s big weapon in her armoury was the fact she was still a virgin and every male she had come into contact with wanted the honour of taking that from her.

But even so, Caroline had lot's of friends. But she never realised how much resentment had been building up among a few of them. Not that Caroline really cared. She was happy as long as she had fun.

There came a day when one of her friends were getting married and Caroline along with another dozen of her friends went along to the hen night. Whereas the other girls wore the shortest of skirts and tightest of tops, Caroline went in a figure hugging latex body suit. She had to struggle into it and it took her more effort than she thought. Looking in a mirror, Caroline realised that everything could be seen and the suit showed her camel toe. Something had to be done. It was so tuight, she had to keep herself clear of all pubic hair.

Another fantasy that Caroline had was tying herself up She had couple of made to measure chastity belts. One was made of leather but the other one was made of stainless steel. When she wore this, she felt her purity would be locked away forever and she would die a virgin. But she put the leather one on and joined the others for a night of fun.

All the male eyes were on her as she entered the club that night. The men drawled with lust while the girls were green with envy. Even her jet black hair shrouding her face oozed seduction.
The night passed and the girls agreed that it was fun and they should do it again. One of the girls suggested they should hire a room and have their own party. Everyone agreed.

A month after the wedding, the girls arranged to hire a room and have a few friends around for a party. Caroline was looking forwards to it. One of the girls said it would be great fun if they did something to get the boys worked up and frustrated. They all sat round in a fast food restaurant thinking what to do. Caroline thinking what to do. Caroline said she would wear that latex outfit.

“How about if we tie someone up?” One of the girls suggested. Everyone looked at each other and agreed that would be fun. Little did the others know that secretly in her thoughts, Caroline hoped they would tie her up. No one knew of her love of bondage. “We could film it and show our boyfriend from time to time”

Caroline was shaking inside with excitement but didn't want to make it obvious that was what she wanted. She thought about how she could manage it towards her being the victim. A suggestion came forward. “Let's put our names in a hat and who's name comes out, gets tied up” They all agreed it was a great idea. But each one hoped it wouldn't be her except Caroline who was begging for it to be her.

All the names went into the hat and one name was pulled out by a cleaner who came round wiping the tables. “Caroline” was the chosen one. “Don't forget to wear your latex outfit” she was told. Caroline said that was taken as read.

They all discussed how she would be tied up. Caroline was on the edge of an orgasm listening to them. The girls said they should take a trip to a good sex shop for ideas. They would all chip in to buy things. Caroline said surely rope would be sufficient but the others said that leather straps or chains would be better. “If you are laid down, straps wouldn't did into you” Caroline could see the sense of that. But the girl went on talking, “Maybe we could get other ideas as well”. Caroline was secretly enjoying herself.

A couple of weeks later and the group went off for a shopping trip looking for the ideal bondage items. Caroline browsed around as did the others. One of the girls picked up what looked like a giant condom. It was a translucent body bag. She held it up against Caroline. It looked a perfect fit.

The shop assistant told them that this model had places for the arms to slide into so the occupant was fully restrained. Caroline was asked to strip off and try it. She couldn't wait. The assistant got her to step into the latex body bag. The assistant started to pull the bag up and Caroline put her arms into the internal sleeves. The bag was pulled tightly behind her and up to her shoulders. The zip was pulled up and Caroline felt it gradually restricting her movements.

“If you buy it, there is fifty percent off of the matching mask” the assistant told the girls. They said they would take it and it was pulled down over Caroline's head. The body bag was pulled up and the zip was closed fully trapping the helmet type mask inside. Slightly raised lips in each locked onto each other so the helmet could not be slipped off. If you look at the resealable cheese packets, you will get the idea.

All that was left of Caroline to be seen was her nose, mouth and eyes. Everything else was covered.
Caroline stood there completely immobilised. “Okay, we'll take it. But can we leave her hear for a while so we can go shopping?” Caroline struggled and the others laughed. She protested and the girls got her released. One of them went off to pay for it while she got dressed. “All the boys will have erections when they see you in that outfit, especially if you are wearing your cat suit under it. you little prick teaser” Caroline laughed.

Caroline said she would take it home, but the others told her that she would have to wait as they didn't want her trying it on without her. As the date of the party grew nearer Caroline got more excited with the thought of the impending restraint she was going to be “forced” into. The days seemed to drag by, but it was only the thought of being zipped into that body bag that helped her through the days.

Finally the big day arrived. Caroline showered, sprinkled talcum powder on herself and fought her way into her catsuit. She felt incredibly sexy as she ran her hands down her body to make sure it was smooth all over her body. Finally she pulled the leather chastity belt up and tightened the straps as tight as she could. Caroline felt the warm embracing tension of the crotch strap as she finally tightened it up. But she decided against the padlocks as she thought they might make the body bag a bit lumpy.

She pulled on a skirt and blouse and finally a coat before she wandered off in a daze to the address given where the party was going to take place.

When she got there, she was surprised to see the girls but none of the boys with them. “We decided that it would be sexier if you were found already in the bag that them having to stand round while we struggled to get you in the body bag” Caroline stripped off down to her cat suit.

One of the girls held the body bag on the floor and Caroline stepped into it. It took four girls to pull it up her legs and over her waist. It seemed tighter than she remembered. “Have you put on weight Caroline?” She answered she hadn't. “That's strange”

Caroline held her hands down as they were guided into the sleeves. Eventually the body bag was pulled up and the zip closed behind her once more. “What about the mask?” she asked. “There's plenty of time for that. We can have some fun in the mean time” A ball gag was inserted into her mouth and she was carried to a high backed chair where she was strapped down to it. Straps went around her legs holding them to the legs of the chair. A trap over her thighs held her to the seat of the chair. Another went around her body holding her firmly to the back and another strap went around her neck and the back so she could not move her head.

She watched and noticed the three cam corder’s working away watching her captivity. She found it uncomfortable as she was trying to bend her arms against the body bag so she sit properly. She was enjoying herself and prayed it didn't show.

Now she sat there. A completely immobilised captive at the mercy of the other girls. She squirmed with delight at the delicious thought of it. Someone said something that snapped her out of it. “Right girls. She's our, all ours. Let's get busy. Remove all the hair from her head”

Caroline squirmed and tried to plead with them, but they ignored her noises. As they advanced with the scissors, razors and depilatory cream, she knew they meant business. She watched in horror in the mirror as her jet black hair fell away from her head. Eventually there was only a stubble. Then they set about with the razors. Her head was covered in shaving soap and scraped clear. Finally, to make sure, they used the cream and left it for fifteen minutes before washing it ff. At the end of it she had less hair than when she was born.

“Eyebrows”. Soon they too were removed by the razors and cream. “We are going to remove the gag. You may scream, but there is no one around to hear you, so you would only be wasting your breathe”

The gag was removed and Caroline pleaded with them to let her go. The mask was put over her head and sealed in like before by the body bag. Caroline was now sweating rather profusely. “Now you know why we had to remove your hair so the helmet mask fitted better. In case you are wondering that it seems tighter than before. Well, that's because I bought a size smaller for you to make it more restrictive”

Caroline was released from the chair and watched in horror as another black mask was produced. She was shown that this one had an internal gag. It pressed down on the tongue and the chin part was reinforced to hold the jaw shut.

It was pulled over her head and she felt hand smoothing it down so it pressed hard against her head in all directions. The body suit was opened slightly, the mask base was slipped inside and finally the body suit was zipped up once more. All that could be seen of Caroline was her eyes. There was no mouthpiece and the nose was covere except the nostrils. “Remove the table cloth” Caroline watched as the table cloth was removed to reveal a coffin. She was picked up and carried to it where she was laid in it and straps held her in place. Slowly the lid was put on top of her and she could see the glass pain as it came down on her. She heard the coffin screws tightening and the creaking of the wood as they were tightened up tight. All the time the camera was watching her face through the glass panel.

“Surely they don't mean to bury me alive” she thought. With that, the coffin was opened and she was let out. “That was one brilliant film. It should make a fortune on You tube” she was told. She watched the film thoroughly entranced as she watched her own funeral being arranged.

Caroline was fully relaxed when the film finished. “Now for the bad news Caroline. You have seen your funeral being prepared. Not many people can say that. But unfortunately it's time to get rid of you. Don't think the boys will rescue you. They aren't coming. We forgot to inform them of our little party. So it's a goodbye to our little whore who keeps stealing boyfriends. We will be taking you to the cemetery tomorrow and there is a tomb that has nobody in it. I'm sure my great grandmother's sister won't mind us using it. Her body was moved years ago and it's no longer used. It belongs to my family. Just so you have a good send off, I've invited all the girls who lost their boyfriends because of you. Isn't that kind of me. Tonight you will stay in a van and tomorrow you meet your final resting place”

Caroline tried to struggle as she was carried to the coffin once more. She was shown a picture of her tomb. “That's where you will be resting in peace hopefully. We'll put a new lock on it so you won't be disturbed”

She was laid in the coffin and the straps were tightened up once more. But this time they were even tighter. The lid wasn't put on her though. “We want you alive when you go into your tomb, so for tonight you have all the air you can breath. Have nice night. Think of it as it might be your last on this earth. Oh silly me. It will be ha ha”

She was carried to a van and the coffin was slid in. The lid of her coffin was put in beside her. The next thing was all her clothes from her flat were thrown in with her. “I hope you don't mind. We've cleared out your place and will donate your clothes to a charity shop. That's awfully nice of you Caroline”

The van drove for some time and stopped. She heard some large doors close behind her. Then the van doors opened and close and she was alone in compete darkness and silence.

Some time later, the van started up and she was driven for some distance before stopping. As she was removed from the van, it was just getting daylight. The coffin was lifted so she could see her new home. She noticed all the girls were wearing black suits with black veils as well. Then they carried her into the waiting tomb.

She struggled as the lintel above the door passed over her head. She was laid upon a raised dais. “All the girls are hear now” One by one, all the girls she upset slowly walked up to her coffin and blew her a kiss. Some were grinning at the thought of getting rid their enemy. She heard them signing and again the lid was placed on top of her coffin.

The screws were tightened once more and again the creaking of the wood echoed through her brain like a cannon going off. One last look at a face looking down at her. A quick flash of a camera and she was then looking up at the ceiling of her tomb.

She saw it go darker and heard the door squeak as it protested against the rusty hinges. Now she was alone. The only people who knew where she was just happened to be her enemies.

Outside, the crowd of girls disbursed. The van was driven out of the cemetery and the gates were relocked. “Thankfully they only used an old lock. The new ones are hard to pick. How to pick locks was one of the best things my old dad ever taught me” one of the girls said as they pulled up at a pub.

On the way back home the van, they left the clothes outside a charity shop and drove off. Unfortunately they were involved in a crash and all six girls were killed. Arrangements were made for the funerals.

Joanne's dad said, “I still can't make out what Joanne was doing there with the girls. Fancy taking them out for a ride and then drinking. Silly cow. After all that time finding out about the tomb as well. How about putting her in there with her friends so they can be together as they were so close in life” All the other parents accepted the argument to save money.

A week later Joanne and her friends joined Caroline in the tomb. Re-united forever. Her parents took one last look at her through the glass pane in the coffin lid. The only problem for Joanne was that she was only in a catalytic state of shock and was paralysed. Instead of being dead. The monitors couldn't find any signs of life. As the doors of the tomb swung shut and were lock, Joanne snapped out of her trance, she was looking up at the same scene she had left Caroline in.
I used to be weird and kinky. But then I joined Bound Forum and became normal.

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