Elise is Beach Bound

"Thanks guys, that was fun! I've not modeled much but I really enjoyed it today, those pictures are sexy! I'm gonna hang around the beach and watch the sunset, see you later!" Elise said, waving goodbye to her friends. She had just finished up a modeling session at the beach with her friends for their upcoming bikini sale, trying out all sorts of bikinis and poses. She sat at the edge of the sand and slipped her high heels back on, adjusting her micro bikini so that she (hopefully) wouldn't be arrested for indecent exposure, before standing up and heading to the nearby pier as the sun dipped below the water.

The pier was deserted except for a group of people standing at the end overlooking the water, so she sat off to the side, dangling her legs over the water as she watched the sun set. After a few minutes, the sun was down below the horizon, and she stood to leave, stopping when she heard noises coming from the end of the pier. She looked, and saw several boats with containers pulling up to the edge of the pier, and the group that was still at the end began pulling them up.

"Huh, that's interesting. I wonder what this is about." Elise said. She heard engines behind her and turned, seeing several box trucks and vans pull up to the start of the pier, and hooded figures jump out and head onto the pier itself, coming towards her. Right away, she got a gut feeling that this was probably not a legitimate business venture, and she was caught right in the middle of it.

She quickly crouched down behind some benches and boxes, waiting for the men to pass by. Meanwhile, she saw those at the end of the pier start carrying the boxes toward the vehicles while the now empty boats departed. One of them walked nearby, setting the box down and heading back to the end of the pier, saying something she couldn't fully hear. Although her brain was telling her to stay put, her gut told her to investigate the box, and so she crept toward it, her heels clicking quietly against the wood. She reached the box and was reaching for the lid when she was grabbed from behind.

"Well, lookie here! A gorgeous girl in a very sexy bikini snooping around where she doesn't belong. It must be my lucky day!" The man said, pinning Elise's arms behind her back and holding his other hand tightly over her mouth. A few other men gathered around, noticing the commotion. Elise struggled and moaned, but the man easily overpowered her.

"Well, what do we do with her?" One said.

"Yeah, do we tie her up and take her with us or tie her up and leave her here?" Another asked.

"She's beautiful, right fellas? I think it's only right we treat her well...once we get back to the hideout tonight!" The man holding her responded, and the others cheered and jeered as Elise's eyes widened at the news and she let out a muffled protest.

"Nhh! Lhh me ghh!" She said into the man's hand, and he laughed.

"Aww, don't worry sweetheart, we're not totally evil. You'll be in good hands, literally. It doesn't mean much coming from a thug, I know, but no harm will come to you tonight, I promise. Nothing more than us running our hands all over that incredible body of yours. And you all tied up and gagged, of course. Can't forget that! But anyway, we'll bring you back here tomorrow sometime, we have enough going on as it is that we can't really have a captive on our hands for long. And murder isn't our style either, like I said, we're not totally evil. For now though, get some ropes!" He said, and some of the men quickly moved to find coils of rope as he held Elise tight.

The men soon returned with a few bundles of rope and began to tie her up. One worked on her legs while another worked on her arms, a third still holding his hand over her mouth. She soon found her wrists, elbows, ankles, and knees tied tightly. Rope was then added around her chest, conveniently taking them the longest (with numerous brushes against her G cups by their wandering hands), and for "her enjoyment" she was given a tight, knotted crotchrope. Her already tiny microkini was now stretched to the point it was barely even covering her crotch or nipples, much to their delight.

"Almost time for us to head out, but first, you need a gag and a blindfold. Anything you want to say to us before you're properly left only able to make those amazing moans you've been making?" One of them asked as the hand was lifted from her mouth.

"I suppose there's no chance of you guys letting me go or just leaving me here? No?" She sighed, and decided to play into their, and her own, growing arousal. "If my gag is really good and these restraints get a bit better and more restrictive, I think you boys will find out just how amazing my moans can get...and I wouldn't mind letting you force me to orgasm all night long...not to mention the hopping around I can do. Even in these heels it won't be a problem, though of course the real show is these two roped up, bouncing beauties." She blushed and nodded down toward her chest, hardly able to believe she let her horniness slip out like that, to a group of criminals of all people! The men's eyes widened and they looked at each other.

"Wha-"

"That's so hot-"

"Oh my-"

"Get that chest out! That bikini top is barely covering it anyway!" One finally managed to say, and the men cheered as one of them pulled her bikini top to the sides, baring her massive chest as she blushed some more, shaking it for their amusement and eliciting even more cheers.

"Well now, I think you just made this night a whole lot more fun, Red. Keep it up and we may have no choice but to keep you! Kidding, of course, but you would be a real morale booster around the hideout...as for your requests, I think we can procure some toys and better restraints. But for the moment, tell us, how can your gag be the best it can be with what we've got on hand?" The man who had his hand over her mouth asked. Elise quickly explained what she wanted, and an extra request.

"Can I...try to hop away and let you catch me? The thrill of it turns me on so much, knowing that I got caught and I'm getting even more bondage and a huge gag as 'punishment' for my escape attempt. And when you catch me you can tie me so I can't hop around or stand up for the ride, if you like. I find that the most fun for being transported once I'm actually in the vehicle." She asked, and the men quickly nodded in agreement. They dispersed, heading to the vehicles and lying in wait for her to pass.

She looked around the pier, and sighed again. "Guess I really am all in on this tonight, no going back now. Not like I could hop somewhere that they wouldn't find me, either. Oh well, at least it should be lots of fun!" With that, she took off, hopping toward the vehicles as fast as she could, heading toward a van with its back open. As she got to it, she was grabbed from behind tightly, a hand tight over her mouth and the other grabbing around her chest and pulling her into the back of the van, seeing the blinking light up in the corner.

"For us to enjoy watching it again later." Her captor explained, nodding to the camera. He held up several wadded up rags, and she opened her mouth, letting him push them in. A white knotted cleave was next, pulled as tight as he could manage. Then, a tape cleave gag as well, a few wraps around her head with the silver duct tape. This left plenty of room in the front of her mouth for another thick wad of rags, pushed between her teeth. A second, larger knotted cleave gag was next, pushed in and tied tight, acting like a large ballgag along with the thick wad of rags spilling out around it. He then used the rest of the roll of duct tape around her mouth, covering from the tip of her chin to under her nose. Another cloth was added, but this one went over the top of her head and was knotted under her chin in a tight headscarf, clamping her mouth down even more on the gag. A thick white cloth was added over her mouth on top of the tape, and then a black, slightly thinner cloth, was tied over her mouth and nose. Finally, a black cloth was pulled over her eyes and tied tightly, before the man tucked the bottom of it into the cloth over her nose, ensuring no light could escape.

Finished with the gag and blindfold, he quickly wrapped her hands in tape fists, before then wrapping them together. He then briefly untied her legs before frogtying them again. He strictly hogtied her, looping a rope through her headscarf to pull her head up as much as she could stretch, leaving her bare chest on full display for whoever would open the back door of the van. Finally, a small padlock was attached to the front of her crotchrope and a small anchor in the floor, ensuring she would stay in place. He squeezed her chest and then left the van, locking the door and leaving Elise alone to softly moan, struggle, and look forward to the very long and very pleasureful night ahead...