Revenge (part 2)

-- read part 1 here --

Claudia could not believe her luck. Fate had swept her old love rival into her hands. The video that proved Lynn's secret turned her into a helpless plaything for Claudia. And Claudia liked playthings. That was the perfection of the whole situation. Not only would she get her long overdue revenge on Lynn - at the same time she would enjoy it from a whole different perspective as well. Claudia enjoyed being dominant. Lynn would make a perfect slave. Her fear of what Claudia could do with the video eliminated her free will.

She watched the clock as the last minute before 10 am ticked away. Almost immediately, the doorbell rang. Good, at least she had understood that first lesson. Claudia opened the door and couldn't help laughing at the figure that stood before her. In the three bulky jackets, with the hoods tied tight, her eyes hidden between the fur ruff that framed them, and with the outrageous white vinyl Moonboots on, Lynn simply looked ridiculous. "Come in," Claudia said.

Once they were inside, Claudia wasted no time with idle talk. "Take everything off," she commanded. Without a word, Lynn started unknotting the first hood, and took off her jackets one by one. Then she waited for further instructions. But Claudia was not satisfied. "Everything, I said." "Ev-everything?" Lynn stuttered, confused. "Are you deaf or dumb? Everything! And the next time I have to repeat myself three times, you'll regret it!"

When Lynn was naked, Claudia handed her a diaper. "Put this on." Lynn's face turned scarlet. Claudia's look was threatening, so she bit back a reply and started to put it on. It took her a few moments to figure out how to put it on herself. Claudia helped her and fastened it at her back. The diaper was really big. After she had it on her legs were kept well apart and her ass looked huge. Over the diaper Lynn had to put on short plastic pants to prevent leaks.

Now, Claudia took a short piece of white cotton rope. She tied around Lynn's leg, it just above the knee. She forced Lynn's legs as close together as the diaper allowed, then took the rope to her other leg and tied it there as well. The rope between her legs was about 15 cm. The combination of the diaper and the knee-rope essentially locked her knees in place. "Now walk around," Claudia said.

It was beautiful to watch. Lynn couldn't move her upper legs as she walked, so she struggled along with little steps. Claudia told Lynn to put her Moonboots back on, which made the sight even more comical. But now it was time to really get started. Claudia took Lynn's first jacket, the black one, and held it up in both hands, holding the open side towards Lynn. "Put your arms in." "This way?" Lynn asked, as the jacket would be back to front. "Yes, and didn't I tell you to stop questioning my orders?" Claudia bit back.

Lynn put her arms in the jacket. Claudia hoisted it up her shoulders, went behind her and zipped the jacket up. The down hood was now in front of Lynn. "I'll have to do something about all that talking first," Claudia said, grabbing something Lynn couldn't see. "Open your mouth." Frightened but not daring to disobey, Lynn opened her mouth. Claudia put a butterfly gag in it and quickly pumped it up with a hand pump until Lynn's cheeks were bulging. "That will keep you quiet," Claudia commented as she took the pump off. "Now put your blue jacket on. The normal way."

Lynn put the jacket on and tentatively zipped it up until she reached the black hood in front of her. Meanwhile Claudia took a longer piece of rope. "Arms behind your back." She wrapped a length of rope around Lynn's wrists, pushing the sleeves of the down jackets up so that they were bare. This way there would be no risk that Lynn could slip out of the ropes. She cinched the loops, tying the rope tight between her wrists. Next, she took another length of rope and tied it above Lynn's elbows, pulling her arms as close together as she could.

Claudia was enjoying her work. She had also set up a hidden camera so she could enjoy the whole scene later as well. The video could even serve as additional blackmail material. After all, it appeared as though Lynn willingly submitted to this.

Claudia took a final, short rope and used it to connect the rope between her legs with the rope holding her wrists together. She pulled it tight, forcing Lynn to pull her arms as far back and arch backwards. Lynn mewled in her gag at the uncomfortable position but Claudia had no mercy. The rope pulled her hands down to her ass, pulling them against the diaper. Now Claudia took the backwards hood and pulled it over Lynn's face. She zipped the jacket up the rest of the way. Next she put the second hood up, zipped this jacket up as well, and tied it a bit tighter. It left her whole "face" open, except of course there was a black down hood there.

Lynn struggled against her bonds and tried to make noise past the gag. The hood in front of her face quickly bulged in and out as she took short, panicky breaths. Claudia stood back and watched, fascinated. If Lynn was in real danger of suffocating, she would of course quickly pull the hood down. But while she waited, Lynn's breath pattern changed. She took a very long time to breathe in, noisily sucking the air into her nose, while the hood was pulled against her face. Then, in a short, heavy burst she breathed out, causing the hood to bulge outward so it briefly looked like a balloon. Then it was sucked in again.

Claudia sat down and watched the helpless Lynn. Tied up and gagged and put in her own fetish gear. For fully twenty minutes, Claudia just looked at Lynn and enjoyed the show. Her breathing didn't change; apparently the hood allowed just enough air passage. That was good, it would allow Claudia to keep her like that over a longer period. Finally she got up and took the Moncler jacket Lynn had so recently bought. She hung it over Lynn's shoulders, covering the tied arms. The coat was knee-length, so it covered the diaper and the knee-rope as well, coming down right to the top of her Moonboots. Claudia put the hood up and zipped the jacket up all the way. The backwards hood was still free, but now it was framed by the fur ruff of the Moncler jacket. The jacket had a belt around the waist, which Claudia pulled as tight as she could. The belt went over Lynn's wrists, further pulling her arms against her body. With the jacket pulled in as much as possible at the waist, the bulk of the three jackets was even more striking, and her ass also looked even bigger.

"Let's go," Claudia said, grabbing the fur of Lynn's hood and pulling her helpless victim along.

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Lynn was pulled forward. She couldn't speak, couldn't see, couldn't hear much besides her own breathing and the noise her hoods made. She had to take short, awkward steps - the only movement she could make, as her arms were pulled back and stretched behind her back. And she was horny.

At first she hadn't been. She had only been scared. When Claudia started tying her up, she had become more scared. She had never been tied up or gagged before. After Claudia had put her hoods up, the fear had turned into outright panic. She thought she was going to suffocate. She had struggled uselessly against her bondage. But she didn't suffocate, and when she focussed on her breathing she could get just enough oxygen. But while she stood there, with no interference from Claudia, she had become aroused. She was immersed in her own jackets, helpless to take them off. Everything combined to increase her stimulation rapidly: the growing heat inside her down cocoon; the feeling of her jackets against her naked skin, especially her breasts; her difficult, long breaths; the feeling of her hood as it was sucked against her face; even the stringent bondage that made her helpless. She wished more than anything that her hands were free though, so she could get to her private parts. But any stimulation she could get was prevented by the thick diaper. She could not even rub her legs together.

Now she just staggered along while Claudia pulled her. She had no idea where she was until she heard an unmistakable sound: that of a car door being opened. Claudia turned Lynn around, put her hand on Lynn's heavily hooded head and pushed it downwards while pushing her body backwards. Lynn shrieked into her gag as she fell backwards into the car seat. The seat was pushed as far back as possible, so she was more lying in it than sitting. A seatbelt was secured around her, while Lynn tried to calm her breathing, taking deep inhalations again.

Fear crept back while Claudia got in the car and started the engine. Where were they going? What was Claudia going to do with her? Suppose she just dumped her somewhere, tied up and dressed like this? The thought scared her out of her wits - but perversely, it also sent an undeniable shudder of excitement through her body.

The car ride was an ordeal, as Lynn tormented herself with possibilities of what Claudia could be up to. She was scared to death, but her body didn't seem to understand that, and she squirmed and writhed in her down jackets.

Finally they stopped. Claudia briefly put her hand on Lynn's face, massaging the down hood through which she was sucking air. Then she took Lynn's hoods off one by one. When her nose was free, Lynn greedily breathed in the fresh air. Her blond hair was clinging to her red, sweaty face. While she recovered, she looked outside and saw that they were at the entrance to a park.

Meanwhile Claudia rearranged Lynn's hoods. The backwards hood was placed so that it covered the lower half of her face. The light blue hood was put up again, and this time it was tied tighter. The light blue hood only left her eyes, nose and mouth free, but the backwards hood covered her mouth and part of her nose. The Moncler hood was pulled loosely over her head, but left open so the other hoods were clearly visible.

Claudia pulled Lynn out of the car. She put the sleeves of the Moncler jacket in the pockets, making it look like Lynn's arms were in them. Then she nudged Lynn forward. They entered the park, Lynn acutely aware of how she must look, her face hidden behind several down hoods while she took slow, small steps with her feet in shiny white Moonboots. The weather was quite pleasant, as it was sunny and the temperature was just above 0°C.

The park consisted of a lake with a walkway around it. Because of Lynn's limited steps, the first round around the lake took them half an hour. When they were back at the entrance, there was nobody around. Claudia stopped and faced Lynn.

"Should I put up your hood again, so you don't get cold?" she asked, touching the black hood in front of Lynn's face. Lynn shook her head in response.

"No? But surely a down slut like you would like that? After all, you get off on these jackets, right?" Lynn's face reddened again, and she shook her head again. Please, not the backwards hood, she can't do that in public, she thought.

"What do you mean, no? Now you're just lying to me. I'm sure you were enjoying yourself in the car. You were moaning all the time. I think I'll put you in your hoods again."

Claudia took the two normal hoods off, then without hesitation pulled the backwards hood up. She replaced the other hoods, like Lynn had worn them in the car. Then she tied the hood of the Moncler jacket tighter, so that the fur was pulled almost closed. The backwards hood disappeared under it, now only the tightly tied Moncler hood was visible. Inside the tiny opening between the fur, one could only see darkness.

Lynn breathed in as deeply as she could, but she was getting even less air than before. When she breathed out, the hood could no longer bulge out, trapping her exhaled air inside her hoods. She breathed in again, now really struggling for air. But the harder it got to breathe, the more aroused she became. She bent through her knees now, her clit was on fire, and suddenly an orgasm came, even though she couldn't touch herself. She screamed into her gag, her hooded head rocked up and down while she came.

Claudia watched in fascination, while filming the whole scene with her phone. Then she opened the Moncler hood so Lynn could breathe a bit better again, but she kept the other two hoods in place. After the orgasm, Lynn really wanted to get out, especially out of that backwards hood, but it stayed on. She was deeply ashamed. She had just orgasmed in a public park, in front of Claudia and who knows who else had been watching her?

"You really are a horny beast," Claudia commented, "coming like that where everyone can see you. I suppose you must enjoy being seen in your fetish clothes. Well, I can help you with that." She pulled Lynn towards a bench, then pushed her down on it. "Here, enjoy the view. I'll go and grab myself a drink."

Lynn heard Claudia walk away. Then she was alone, sitting on a park bench with her arms tied on her back, envelopped in down from head to toe, gagged and blind. Her hood flopped out as she breathed out, and she desperately tried to listen for the sound of footsteps or voices. What if someone saw her?

-- on to part 3 --

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