Note: this is an older Emma story I thought you might enjoy reading.
Emma knew something was wrong when she heard the car door slam outside the three bedroom house she rented with two other female roommates. The slamming of a car door always meant that either Becky or Rhonda had gotten pissed off about something. But when she went into the living room and looked out the window, she knew this time it had to be bad. They’d been dropped off in a vehicle she didn’t recognize.
The two came in through the front door, grousing at each other. “Why don’t you watch where you’re going?” Rhonda sputtered furiously.
“Seriously?” Becky retorted in exasperation. “Are you going to keep bringing this up all fucking night?”
“What happened?” Emma asked in confusion. “Where’s your car?”
“The stupid bitch wrecked it!” Rhonda snorted, motioning at her roommate. “She still doesn’t know how to drive!”
“That old lady pulled right out in front of me!” Becky protested. “There was nothing I could do!”
“That’s just great!” her angry roommate responded. “So how the hell are we supposed to go clubbing tonight?”
Becky suddenly stopped and looked at her perturbed housemate. Then she looked over at Emma as a wicked smile began to blossom all over her face. “No problem, hun. I think we’ll just take Em’s car. Besides, she owes us.” Rhonda’s face instantly brightened as Emma’s clouded over.
“Oh HELL no!” the petite little Asian blurted out. “You’re not taking my car out tonight! I’m driving over to Edward’s house and picking him up to go to the bar!”
“I thought as much,” Rhonda snorted. “I see you’re all decked out in your hippie outfit, with those boots you bought with our money.”
“I told you I’d pay you back!”
“Yeah, but that was weeks ago!” Becky said with a wave of frustration. “You think you can get away with anything you want around here? Well not tonight, you little slut! You fucking OWE us! Edward will just have to wait to get his cock sucked! We’re taking your car to the club!”
“The hell you are!” But now Rhonda stood with her roommate to grin wickedly at their Asian housemate. Her anger over the wrecked car was subsiding as a new target presented itself.
“You owe us for sure, you little slut! It’s too bad Edward won’t see you in that slutty outfit tonight. I’ll bet you were going to gag on his cock like a good little whore too. That’s just too bad. Why don’t you go get her keys, Beck?”
“With pleasure.”
“Wait a minute!” Emma protested, stepping in front of her taller roommate. “You can’t just take my car without my permission! Why should I trust you with mine when you just wrecked yours?”
“Because you don’t have any choice in the matter,” Rhonda chuckled gleefully. Her anger over the wreck was gone, now that the two of them were focusing their attention on their smaller roommate. “Now go get those keys, Beck. We’re not missing the Club tonight.”
“NO!” Emma protested, standing defiantly in front of her roommates. Rhonda just grabbed her by the arms, pulling her out of the way while allowing Becky to step on by to retrieve the keys.
“Hey! You can’t do this! You’ve got no right!” She struggled in Rhonda’s arms as her other roommate went to her room and began rummaging around.
“We’ve got every right in the book!” Rhonda laughed. “You know you owe us. You were just going to go out and suck cock tonight anyway.”
“The slut just can’t get enough cock; can she?” Becky’s voice called out from Emma’s bedroom with a laugh.
“You get the hell out of my room, you bitch!” Emma began to struggle harder as Rhonda held onto her.
“I don’t think she wants us to take her car, Beck!”
A voice from the bedroom called back, “Then I think we’d better make sure she won’t have any need of her car tonight, don’t you think?”
Emma was indignant. “You bitches can’t do this to me!”
“We’ll do anything we damn well please!” Rhonda snorted.
“Let me go, you bitch!”
Emma strained enough to pull out of the grasp of her roommate. Then she ran toward her room, hoping to intercept the keys before Becky got her hands on them. But at that moment, Becky stepped out through the bedroom door, the keys held triumphantly in one hand while several coils of rope hung in the other.
Emma skidded to a halt in alarm, her eyes wide. “You WOULDN’T!” she blurted out in horror.
“You can’t drive anything if you can’t move your arms and legs,” Becky told her with wicked amusement.
Rhonda giggled as she came up behind the alarmed Asian. “Hello, Edward?” she said aloud as though making an imaginary phone call. “This is Rhonda. I’m sorry, but Emma won’t be able to make your date tonight. I’m afraid she’s a little tied up at the moment.” That just made Becky laugh.
Emma whirled to face her. “You bitch! You WOULDN’T!”
“The hell we would!” Becky called out as she approached. “Grab her, Rhonda! We’ll use that chair in the living room with the arms!”
“NOOO!” Emma tried to make a break for it. But Rhonda grabbed her arm.
The petite little Asian somehow managed to struggle free, only to have Becky tackle her to the ground with a laugh. “GET OFF ME!” Emma bellowed in fear and anger. “YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!”
“Sure we can,” Becky giggled. “After all; we need your car. Besides, you owe us, remember?”
“I don’t owe you bitches anything! And I don’t deserve this!”
Emma cried out, thrashing around in Becky’s grasp as Rhonda brought the chair over. “You’d better knock it off and let me go or you’re both going to be in so much trouble!”
“You’re the one who’s in trouble!” Rhonda retorted. “You’ve had this coming for a long time, you little slut!”
“Let me go – let me go! You’re going to pay for this!!”
“Get her, Rhonda! Put her in the chair! It serves her right!”
“IT DOES NOT! I NEVER DID ANYTHING TO YOU TWO BITCHES! I DON’T DESERVE THIS!”
“Shut the fuck up, you little slut!”
Emma cried out in protest as the two wrestled her into the chair. Rhonda forced her to sit as Becky began tying her to the chair. Emma kept struggling as they secured her tightly with several coils of rope.
“LET ME GO – LET ME GO! YOU CAN’T TAKE MY CAR, DAMNIT! YOU WON’T GET AWAY WITH THIS!”
“Shut up, you little bitch!”
“BECKY, YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!” That’s when her captor turned and grinned at her roommate.
“Why don’t you get something to shut her up, Rhonda? She likes cock, so I think that penis gag in her dresser drawer should work just fine, don’t you?”
Emma eyes flew open in horror, and she started shaking her head. Rhonda chuckled at her before heading off to her bedroom. Emma cried out, “NO – NO! YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME! STAY OUT OF MY ROOM, YOU BITCH! DON’T GO IN THERE!”
“But I thought you wanted to suck cock tonight,” Becky said in mock protest, grabbing Emma’s head by the chin and giving her a shake. “This way you can suck on one all night long. It just won’t belong to Edward is all.”
“NOO! LET ME OUT OF HERE! YOU BITCHES GOT NO RIGHT TO TIE ME UP LIKE THIS!”
She gasped as Rhonda emerged through the doorway of her bedroom with a nasty grin, brandishing the wicked looking penis gag. Becky turned to look at her roommate and the gag before turning back to give Emma’s head another shake. “This ought to shut you up for awhile, you little slut!”
“No – NO! NOOO! YOU’VE GOT NO RIGHT!”
Rhonda came up to her, but Emma defiantly closed her mouth. “Open up, bitch!” she snarled at her bound roommate as Becky continued securing her to the chair. “Don’t be so stubborn! Besides, it’s not going to do you one damn bit of good!”
“BITCH!” Emma yelled. Rhonda just grabbed her head and forced the penis end hard between the struggling Asian’s teeth.
Emma let out a muffled cry as it was shoved in deep. It made her thrash about all the more. Rhonda just held it in place, strapping it on tight as Becky worked to tie each of Emma’s arms to each arm of the chair.
“MMMMMMMMPH! MMM-MMMMMMMPH!”
She talks too much, don’t you think?” Rhonda laughed. “This is fun. We should do this more often.”
“MMM-MMM! MMM-MMM!” Emma shook her head in anger and frustration, her body tingling like crazy in fearful eroticism.
Becky finished securely tying the Asian’s legs to the legs of the chair. Then she stepped back with a sigh of triumph, brushing her hands together for a job well done.
She and Rhonda stood there looking at their squirming roommate with intense satisfaction. “She looks pretty hot wriggling around like that,” Rhonda observed, her eyes flashing lustfully. “That hippie outfit and those slutty boots really look good on her. You think she’s wearing anything underneath those jeans?”
“Doubt it,” Becky giggled. “I’ll bet she went all commando down there.”
As if to confirm her suspicions, she deliberately reached down and rubbed Emma’s crotch. The Asian’s eyes flew open wide. Her struggles abruptly ceased as she started to writhe and moan helplessly.
“Oh she’s definitely naked under there,” Rhonda agreed. “Maybe the little whore was hoping for a little cock action before the night was over.”
“Is that true, Em?” Becky asked with an innocent smile as she rubbed her roommate’s crotch. “Were you hoping for a little cock tonight?” All Emma could do was writhe and moan as her eyes started to roll.
“Sorry we don’t have time to stay and play,” Rhonda chuckled, lifting up and displaying Emma’s keys Becky had set down while tying up her roommate. “But we’ve got a club to go visit tonight. Thanks for the use of your car, Em.”
Emma let out a muffled cry of protest. Becky stopped rubbing her crotch and stepped back. “So what do we do with her now?” she asked her partner in crime. “Do we just leave her out here in the living room?”
Rhonda looked all around and then smiled evilly. “No,” she answered. “I think we put the little slut in there and leave her.” Emma let out another muffled cry of horror as Rhonda pointed out the closet door behind her.
“Perfect!” Becky said with a laugh. “That’s just perfect!” She can be all alone in there and suck all the cock she wants to her little Asian delight.”
Emma cried out as her roommates got on either side of her chair and lifted her up. They carried her over to the closet and opened the door. There was just enough room to put the chair all the way inside.
Emma frantically shook her head. She didn’t want to end up in the closet! Her lungs were heaving, her heart pounding a mile a minute. What’s more, she had massive tingles hitting her hard from her captivity.
The girls put her inside the closet, chair and all. “Now don’t you go anywhere,” Becky chuckled at her. “You just enjoy that cock in your mouth, Em; ok? And if we happen to run into Edward tonight? We’ll give him your regrets. We’ll just tell him you got all tied up and couldn’t get away.”
She and Rhonda laughed at that as Emma let out another muffled cry of indignant protest. Then they closed the door on her. The only light coming through the crack below the closet door was the setting sun, its rays still streaming in through the front window.
Emma panted heavily for breath, her eyes trying to adjust to her surroundings. “You ok in there, Em?” Rhonda called out with a laugh. There was a muffled cry in response.
“Don’t worry, hun! When we come back, Becky and I are going to take care of you good and proper, ok? You’ve had a night like this coming for a long time now. After all, you owe us big time!”
“Thanks for the car, Em!” Becky added with a laugh. “You’re a good roommate to let us use it like this!” There was another muffled cry as they laughed before heading off to change into their clubbing attire.
Emma thrashed about, struggling to free herself. She listened intently, thinking the girls hadn’t left just yet. Surely they were just playing with her, and were going to free her any moment now.
She thought she heard giggles and the words “Bye – bye, bitch! Don’t wait up for us!” That’s when the front door slammed shut with a loud thump. Emma was left all alone in the house, tied up to the chair and stuffed into the closet.
She whimpered helplessly, wondering how long she was going to be all tied up in the closet… “MMMMMMMMPH!” She panted heavily, staring at the crack at the bottom of the door. She could tell it was getting dark outside.
The bitches hadn’t bothered leaving any lights on. Soon it would be dark inside the house. What’s more, no one would know she was all tied up in the closet.
“MMMMMMMM! MMMMMMMMPH!” Then she heard the distinct sound of her car engine. A moment later she thought it sounded like it was backing out of the drive. Then she heard it speed off.
Emma cried out in anger and frustration as she struggled in the chair. She even tried rocking in it. But the closet was very narrow.
She banged quietly against the walls, achieving nothing. The sound wasn’t nearly loud enough to alert anyone to her plight.
The securely bound Asian paused to catch her breath, forced to suck and swallow her own saliva from the penis gag in her mouth. Surely there had to be some way out of the predicament she found herself in. If only they hadn’t tied these damn ropes so tight!
All of the sudden she became aware of a quiet hum coming from somewhere nearby. A moment later she felt the floor vibrate the soles of her boots. It was the refrigerator’s compressor.
NOOO!
Emma’s eyes flew open in alarm as she began frantically wriggling her toes, trying to lift her feet up off the floor. But no matter how hard she tried, she simply couldn’t elevate them up off the buzzing floor. Oh gawd; this was bad!
The frightened Asian whimpered and moaned as she tried one last time to free herself from the chair. She’d put herself in bondage many times before, and had always been able to get herself out of it. But this time Becky had tied her in good and tight. There was no way she was getting free without some sort of assistance.
The floor vibrations from the refrigerator were sensuously assaulting the soles of her feet. Emma whimpered helplessly as electric jolts entered her feet through her boots, shooting up her legs and settling in her crotch. That’s when realization fully set in…
She wasn’t getting loose on her own. She might very well be trapped in the closet for many hours to come…
The petite little Asian moaned as she was suddenly hit with a massive climax. Her eyes rolled as her hands flexed like crazy. Her toes wriggled and curled in her boots, her back arching as she shuddered hard in orgasm.
It took her breath away, and she almost passed out. Then it mercifully passed. Emma moaned weakly, slowly shaking her head. That’s when she became aware of the buzzing in the floor beneath her boots.
The refrigerator’s compressor was still going strong…
She whimpered as more electric fingers of eroticism crawled up her legs and settled in her crotch. She began wriggling again, causing the seam in her jeans to rub her kitty. She instantly regretted not putting on any panties.
She writhed and moaned, squirming helplessly as the sensations built up. She was going to pop off again, and she couldn’t stop it! By the time her roommates came back, there would be nothing left of her but a massive pile of goo!
…and then the compressor mercifully shut off…
Thank gawd!
Emma sagged weakly, thankful for the break. It was going to be a long night. She needed to do the best she could to conserve her strength. All she could do now was pray her roommates would change their minds and come back to set her free.
She tried not to wriggle around too much, struggling not to make any movements that might work against her. She was painfully aware of the seam of her jeans rubbing her crotch. Emma winced in agony. That had turned out to be a rather devastating decision, choosing to go commando simply because she wanted to get off while kneeling and sucking Edward’s cock.
She panted quietly, swallowing the saliva in her mouth she kept producing. It made her suck on that damned penis gag in her mouth all the more, and she moaned in frustration. Those bitches had really set her up but good!
She wasn’t sure how long it was before she heard the phone ring. She grunted in response as she heard the answering machine pick up. That’s when she heard Edward’s angry voice…
“Emma? Where the hell are you?? You were supposed to be here to pick me up forty minutes ago! Did you change your slut mind and decide to go to the Club with your roommates? Emma?? Emma, pick up! Emma, where are you??”
Emma began writhing in frustration and embarrassment, struggling anew to free herself. “I’M TIED UP IN THE CLOSET, EDWARD!” she tried to cry out at the phone. “THOSE BITCHES TIED ME UP, LEFT ME IN HERE AND TOOK MY CAR! IT’S NOT MY FAULT!”
“I’m going to assume something happened, Emma, ok? I’m coming over to the house, so don’t go anywhere. Maybe your car broke down or something, or maybe you had to go out for a second and will be coming right home. So don’t go anywhere, ok? I’m on my way.” Then the line went dead.
Oh, no! How was he going to be able to get inside the house, much less locate her in the closet and set her free?
Emma felt a terribly erotic surge of tingles wash through her body. She began to squirm yet again. Then she heard the compressor kick in again, causing the floor to start buzzing beneath her boots.
It hit her so fast she had no time to prepare herself. Her eyes rolled as her body shuddered from a second humiliating orgasm. This one seemed more powerful than the last.
Her hands flexed helplessly as her feet cocked and curled in her boots. Then it passed. She was left whimpering and moaning as the compressor continued to tease the soles of her feet.
She tried to ignore the sensations while trying not to think about what was happening to her. But it was virtually impossible, especially the way the seam in her jeans kept hitting her kitty just right. It wasn’t long until she was writhing and wriggling, moaning and whimpering as another orgasm threatened to overcome her.
She suddenly caught the sound of a car door closing. Emma cried out into the penis gag in her mouth. A few seconds later she heard a knock at the door… “Emma? Emma, you home?”
“MMMMMMPH! MMM-MMM-MMMMMMMPH!” She struggled like mad to free herself, crying out in an effort to be heard.
“Emma? Did you decide to blow me off tonight? I don’t see your car anywhere!”
“MMMMMMMPH! MMM-MMMMMPH! MMM-MMM-MMMMMMMMPH!”
“Damn you, Emma! I’m going to the bar! You’d damn well better be there when I arrive, or there’s going to be hell to pay!”
“MMMMMMMMMMMMPH! MMM-MMMMPH! MMM-MMMMMPH!” She frantically shook her head, frustrated she was unable to communicate her plight to him.
“I’ll be at the bar, you little slut! It’s up to you if you want to come see me or not!” Then she heard footsteps as he walked back to his car. She heard a car door slam, followed by a vehicle pulling away. That’s when she lost it again.
It shot up her legs, slamming hard into her kitty. Then she popped off yet again, her body surging with a hot wave of pleasure. Emma moaned weakly as her eyes rolled again.
She got dizzy as hell as her toes curled in her boots, her hands flexing weakly. But the compressor refused to stop. It mercilessly vibrated through the floor so that she felt it in the soles of her feet.
Emma eyes rolled as she was hit again by another devastating orgasm. This time she was battered senseless, and she mercifully passed out…
—
Emma had dozed off, only to have the compressor to the refrigerator kick in and vibrate the soles of her feet. She awakened writhing and whimpering, causing the seam in her jeans to rub her kitty relentlessly. Ultimately, another climax claimed her until she passed out from the intensity of her orgasm.
Unfortunately, the cycle kept repeating itself all night long…
She finally awakened to a bright light several hours later. The closet door was open. Her roommates were looking in on her, apparently having just returned from the club.
They smelled of alcohol. She moaned weakly as they giggled at what they saw. “Damn, Beck! She looks wiped out! Just look at her crotch! She’s soaked!”
Can you smell it?” Becky added with a laugh. “The little slut smells of sex!” Then she grinned at the dazed little Asian.
“Have you been having fun in here, Em?” Emma just moaned weakly in reply.
“Don’t go away,” Rhonda giggled. “I’ve got something for you, Em.”
She rushed off, only to return a couple minutes later with a Hitachi wand. “Oh fuck!” Becky chuckled. “Rhonda, that is so cruel!” Rhonda just laughed as she turned the wand on and pressed it up against Emma’s soaked crotch.
Emma’s eyes flew open in horror. She tried to shake her head as her kitty was mercilessly buzzed through her jeans. She wriggled helplessly, the seam in her pants hitting her just right.
She tried to cry out in protest, struggling to communicate in some way that would make them stop. A moment later, the buzzing was too much. Her eyes rolled as her body shuddered in orgasm, her hands flexing helplessly as her feet curled in her boots.
“Fuck; that’s hot!” Becky gasped with delight. “Just look at her cum! The slut loves it! Here, let me have a turn!”
Emma tried to shake her head… “Gawd, no! Make it stop!” That’s when the compressor kicked in with perfect timing. Becky cruelly vibrated her soaked crotch using the Hitachi wand until she popped off yet again.
Emma’s eyes rolled as her back arched in orgasm. Her senses overloaded until she passed out, slumping in the chair. Her roommates giggled at how erotic the whole damn thing was.
Emma barely remembered waking up as her two wicked roommates freed her from the chair. She remembered them saying something about her needing to get all cleaned up. Then she was vaguely aware of a bath being drawn for her.
She was stripped out of her clothes and then dumped rather unceremoniously into the bathtub. Her two roommates began scrubbing her down with sponges. But they couldn’t resist having a little more fun with her as they started dunking her.
Emma cried out, bubbling weakly as they forced her head under time and time again. “You fucking deserve this, you little slut!” Becky laughed as she pushed down on the writhing body of her unfortunate roommate. Emma cried out a froth of bubbles as the eroticism of her forced bath overcame her in another devastating climax.
Rhonda and Becky took turns giving her a good dunking as they sponged her down. Emma was too weak to resist. She kept going under in a flurry of bubbles. It finally became too much for her to handle, and she orgasmed again until she passed out.
Her roommates finally relented by helping her out of the bath and drying her off. Then they took her to her room and put her to bed. In seconds Emma drifted off, her body sexually exhausted.
Rhonda and Becky concluded that it had been loads of fun tying up and torturing their roommate into cumming over and over again. They decided they just might have to do it again in the very near future…
2012; 2022 (written for “Emma” Mar 21 ’12; ed. Jul 21 ‘22 by riwa)