Elise and the Cheerleader Conspiracy

Elise waved to the other cheerleaders as they left the locker room, heading home. She sighed and pulled her sneakers off, rubbing her feet over her white calf length socks. "I really need to ask Coach for new shoes, those are way too small. I wish high heels were allowed, I'd just wear my stilettos if I could! Speaking of..." She said to herself, grabbing her favorite pair of 6 inch shiny black stilettos from her locker and pulling them onto her feet. She brushed off her tight cheerleader uniform, which was red and white with a pretty low cut top and almost too short red and white skirt, which just covered her white lace panties during her performances. Her top was too tight for a bra, so as usual, she was without one. Thankfully, the tightness meant she usually didn't have to worry about it slipping down and exposing her. She closed her locker and stood up, heading out of the locker room.

"Alright, time to walk home from the college as usual, glad I live pretty close! Though actually, I should stop and see Coach about new shoes first." She said, heading toward the office right across from the locker room. Coach was a large, middle aged, balding man, and while rumors flew about his creepy behavior and treatment of the cheerleaders, no one could argue with the results he produced. Elise smiled at the trophy case on the wall, with 18 straight cheerleading championship trophies filling it, and she headed into his office.

"Coach? Are you in here?" She asked as she entered. No response. "Hmm..." She said, taking a look around his office. It was covered in pictures of cheer teams past and present, including her own squad. As she looked around, his open computer caught her eye. A folder was open, with numerous pictures in it that were too small to see what they contained. But what really piqued her curiosity was the fact that the folder was labeled with the name of her friend Amelia, who was one of the other girls on the team. She clicked a photo, and her eyes widened when it opened.

"She's all tied up and gagged, and she's exposed! What is this?" She began clicking through photo after photo, all of them showing Amelia, a curvy, tomboyish brunette, in various provocative bondage positions. She noticed the folder was in another one labeled "Cheer Team 2025," and so she clicked on the main folder. She found a document titled "BM List," opened it, and began reading. It listed every other girl on the team, and that their blackmail had been successful. At the bottom, she found her own name, and a note. It read "Elise, the captain, is the crown jewel of the cheer team. But once I get her, the whole team will be fully under my control. This is it, the closest I've gotten to a full cheer team bondage harem. Elise is the final, critical piece of the puzzle, the pinnacle, the perfect masterpiece of the group. She will be mine. Only then will we be able to disappear to my cabin in the woods, 8 gorgeous women all bound and gagged and serving me forever, making money hand over fist as my bondage models." Elise stood up, shakily. "No...oh no...I have to get out of here and tell someone!" She said. Suddenly, her arms were pulled behind her back and a hand clamped tightly over her mouth.

"Finally! Looks like I was just in time, too. It spoils the surprise a little, but now I suppose you have something to look forward to, hmm?" Her cheer coach said, chuckling softly. She moaned into his hand and struggled fiercely, but it was no use, he was far too strong for her. She felt him reach into his pocket, and handcuffs clicked over her wrists. "Only temporary, they'll be changed in a few moments as my plan for you involves a lot of rope and some tape! Now, though, I need to make sure you stay quiet."

He sat his duffle bag on the desk and opened it, keeping a hand tightly over Elise's mouth. He reached in and grabbed a huge blue sponge ball, which was over half the size of her head. He pinched her nose with the hand over her mouth until she had to open her mouth to breathe, and then pushed the ball in, filling her mouth and stretching it to capacity when it started expanding again. He then grabbed a thick roll of duct tape and began wrapping it around her head, keeping her hair out of the way each time. He covered from her chin to just under her nose, and even put a few small strips over the bridge of her nose as well. Finishing the wrap, he smoothed it down over her face. "That will suffice, for now. I know you can handle, and certainly need, much bigger gags than this. I know all about your kinky antics, Elise. That's why I've been so eager to get my hands on you." Elise groaned softly in response, heavily muffled.

He then reached between her legs, pulling her panties down as she protested helplessly, before removing them. He then grabbed rope, and first tied around the base of her stilettos to ensure they wouldn't fall off, before tying her legs. Her ankles, above and below her knees, and her thighs were tied tightly with rope. He tied a rope around her waist, and before threading it between her legs, knotted it several times. She moaned as he pulled it tight and tied it off, the knotted crotchrope digging snugly into her and pulling the middle of the skirt up to give a small glimpse her crotch. He then pulled her top down, exposing her massive chest, and quickly framed it in a snug chest harness before weaving the rope downward and connecting it to the crotchrope.

He unlocked the handcuffs from her wrists, and held her arms tightly as he grabbed more rope. He pulled her arms up, making her press her hands together after folding her arms. Pushing them upwards and making her stretch her shoulders as much as she could, he tied her wrists together, leaving them just below her head. He had her press them palm to palm and finger to finger, before grabbing tape and wrapping her hands down to her wrists, leaving them stuck uselessly in the prayer position. He took more rope, pulling her elbows tightly together and tying her forearms together just above the bent elbows, finishing the reverse prayer tie. Elise groaned at the strain on her arms and shoulders, unable to move them at all.

He sat her in the chair, reaching into the bag again and producing several sex toys. First, the large vibrating dildo was pushed inside her, held snug by the crotchrope. A wand was then tied between her legs, firmly against her crotch. Then, two egg vibrators were taped to either side of her clit, with wires running a few inches down the top of her thigh, where the buttons were taped into the "on" position. Finally, a pair of soft rubber tipped vibrating nipple clamps were placed on her nipples. He stood her back up, turning her to face the wide open door in the back of the office that he had snuck up on her from.

Taking the chance, she hopped through the doorway, seeing another door at the end of the room. She bounced over to it, turning around and trying to lean down to turn the handle. Her coach walked toward her, chuckling and holding a leather blindfold in his hand.

"Here, let me help you. Thanks for just coming right in here unprompted, Elise. Makes it a lot easier on me." He said, smiling and opening the door. The door swung open to reveal a closet with a large suitcase. Elise moaned as he then pulled the leather blindfold over her eyes, her nose going through the small hole as he strapped it tight behind her head. She heard him unzip the suitcase and grab her, laying her down in it and pulling her knees up just below her chest, her lower legs pressing against her rear. She felt a rope connect to her ankles, and he tightly pulled it up, tying it to her arms and keeping her stuck in that position. "Now, time to get you warmed up!" He said, pressing a button. Instantly, all of the toys came to life, and the egg vibes ramped up to match the power of the others. Elise screamed into the gag as she quickly had a massive orgasm, and the coach chuckled as he shut the suitcase and zipped it up.

Elise groaned helplessly as the orgasm finished and another quickly began building. She felt her coach lift up the suitcase and begin rolling it, out of the office and down the lonely hallways. She tried making as much noise as she could and squirming as much as she could, but her coach chuckled again and explained that the building was empty. She continued to moan and scream into the gag as she had another orgasm. After a few minutes of rolling, they came to a stop. She heard him open his trunk, lifting the suitcase up and placing it inside. He unzipped it briefly, and she heard a camera shutter click while she was mid orgasm, before he shut the suitcase and zipped it up again, closing the trunk. He then climbed into the car, and they began to drive.

Elise did her best to pay attention to the directions they traveled, but her frequent orgasms made it that much harder to focus, and she soon lost track of time, too. Eventually, the car came to a stop and she heard a garage door closing. The trunk opened and the suitcase was lifted out, and he rolled it inside. She felt them make their way down a flight of stairs, and he soon laid the suitcase down and opened it, pulling her out and undoing the tie keeping her tightly bent. He then reached over and removed her blindfold.

"Wow, you really soaked that suitcase! Not bad, Elise, not bad. You'll put on a great show tonight, I know that for sure!" Coach said, and she stretched her legs out fully on the carpeted floor, looking around. She recognized it right away, she was in the basement of the coach's house, having visited the house several times for cheerleading activities. She snapped back to him as he spoke again.

"Well, it's about properly showtime for you! The first of many sessions as a bondage model, excited? Heh, I sure am! But first, a little explanation on what's going to happen from here on out. As I know you saw, the other girls have all been blackmailed to keep quiet as I prepared things. I won't be needing to blackmail you, since firstly, I know threatening to release your kinky pictures wouldn't work on you, and secondly, you won't be going back out into the public ever again. You'll have your big introductory modeling session tonight, and then everything will really kick off for good tomorrow morning. Thanks to your phone, and if that doesn't work, the blackmail, each girl will be brought here one at a time and fully restrained. Then, I'll load you all up in suitcases made specially for each of you, and we'll be off to my cabin to begin our new life together! Everything is set to leave no trace at all behind, and best of all, if anything does come up, the blackmail includes numerous forged emails, texts, and similar items from each girl expressing their desire to me to be a bondage model, and now with your phone I can do the same for you. That way, no one will think twice seeing you 8 girls in bondage pictures and videos! It'll take some time for you girls to adjust, I'm sure, but it's well worth it. You'll find out eventually that I'm all you need, and the one you crave to satisfy more than each other. Now, with that out of the way, it's time for the bigger gag you need and then your session can begin!" He smiled, heading over to a table covered in bondage gear. He pressed a button, and the toys turned off save for the egg vibes, which continued buzzing to keep her arousal up.

Elise could hardly believe her ears, eyes wide in shock at the news. 'Now I really, really have to get outta here.' She thought, struggling and standing shakily to her feet after some effort. Coach was between her and the stairs, but maybe there was a second way out? She began hopping toward one of the other parts of the basement, as Coach turned around and chuckled, slowly following as he carried a bag. She made her way to another area, spotting 8 suitcases lined up against a wall. Her eyes widened as she realized they were each labeled with one of the cheerleader's names, including her own and Amelia's. She shook her head in determination, continuing to hop around and search for a way out. After a few minutes, she reached the other end of the house, groaning in despair.

"No way out, huh sweetie? Sorry! Blame the architect. Come here." Coach said, holding out his arms. Elise furrowed her brow, pouting at him, and then took off, bouncing just out of his reach and heading back the way they had come. She reached the first room, stairs in sight, and kept hopping. 'Almost there!' She thought, readying to bounce up the stairs. Suddenly, she felt the toys come back to life powerfully, and she helplessly stopped, bending over and pressing her legs tightly together as she had a massive orgasm.

"UNNGHHH! MMMPH! MMMM!" She screamed into the gag as the orgasm shook her body, feeling it join the juices that were already caking the inside of her thighs. She was helpless to resist as Coach's arm wrapped over her chest, his other hand pressing tightly over her gagged mouth. He dragged her back as the orgasm finished and she moaned sadly in defeat as he turned the toys controlled by the button off again.

"Good try, Elise, but that won't work on me. But I hope that hopping has got you warmed up, that was the first part of your session! And now, the all important bigger gag!" He sat her on the floor with his bag of gear next to her, securing her feet with a small rope to an anchor in the ground. A video camera was lit red and pointed at them, and she looked around, noticing several other cameras dotted around the rooms of the basement. He grabbed another rope, tying it to her crotchrope and connecting it to another anchor behind her, holding her in place.

He began unwinding the tape over her mouth, and once it was done, pulled the huge, soggy sponge ball out. Before she could even breathe, he chuckled and pushed it right back in. She groaned in surprise, and he took out several rags, pushing two into each cheek. He then reached into the bag again, pulling out a head harness with a massive, grapefruit sized red rubber ball attached to it. He forced her mouth open as wide as she could go, pushing the huge rubber ball until it was firmly wedged between her teeth. He then pulled the straps of the head harness around her head, strapping them as tightly as he could, and she groaned softly, feeling her jaw stretched as wide as it could go. He then grabbed two rolls of tape, black heavy duty tape and a roll of black electrical tape. The heavy duty tape was first, with the entire thick roll covering her mouth from her chin to just under her nose. When he had smoothed that down, the electrical tape was next. It covered the lower half of her face, and also wrapped over the bridge of her nose several times, before the last third of it was wrapped around the top of her head and tightly under her chin. He then pulled out a muzzle connected to a head harness. Chuckling, he explained it had extra padding for the mouth, and that he had ordered it a size too small for her head so that it would be as tight as he could get it. He pulled it over her head, pressing the thick, padded leather over her mouth and nose. He tugged the straps as much as he could and Elise moaned helplessly, feeling them tightly cinching over her face before he had even started strapping them, which he soon did, again, as tight as he could, aligning her nostrils with the holes. Sitting back, he nodded in approval and untied her binds holding her to the floor. Then, he reached into the bag, grabbing a rag and a bottle, dousing the rag. Elise's eyes widened and she squirmed frantically, and he laughed.

"Oh, don't worry sweetie, this isn't chloroform or something like that. That's not my style, anyway. What this is, well, it's a guarantee your arousal won't be going away any time soon." He pulled her against him, pressing the rag over her mouth and nose as she moaned, unable to do anything but breathe deeply. She breathed in the sweet smelling aroma, and the effect was almost instant. Her nipples became rock hard in arousal, and she felt herself nearly have an orgasm, her crotch quickly growing soaking wet again. Even her mind was affected. 'Woah...this is...weird. I know I need to try and get free, but...I'm so horny now. This bondage is so good and tight, and this gag is amazing, I hope he activates the toys again, I'm ready to cum all night long!' She thought, in a daze of ultra heightened arousal. "Ah, good, the aphrodisiac is working as intended. It's the strongest one available on the black market, you know. And I have plenty in stock for as long as I need you completely and utterly horny. But now, it's time for another part of your session, a new position!"

He grabbed her legs, untying them briefly, only to bend her legs and frogtie them. He turned the toys on and left her to moan, orgasm, and struggle in front of the cameras. She was still in a daze, moaning happily as each subsequent orgasm flowed out of her. After about half an hour, he approached and pulled a sleep blinder over her eyes, leaving her to squirm around in the dark, until the hour was up and it was time for a new position.

He removed the blindfold and untied her legs again, retying them so she could stand. He helped her to her feet, taking a rope and tying it to her elbows and connecting it to a hook in the ceiling. Pulling it tight pulled her elbows back, forcing her to bend forward in a strict strappado. This led to another half hour session of orgasms and struggling, before the blindfold was added again for the last half hour.

He untied her from the ceiling and laid her down, leaving the blindfold on this time. He tightly hogtied her, and took another rope, looping it through the o-ring at the top of her head harness and pulling her head up and back as strictly as he could, attaching it to the hogtie. He then sat back and watched as she moaned and orgasmed for the cameras for a full hour. When the hour was up, he approached and put a leather posture collar around her neck and clipped a leash to it, before undoing the hogtie and standing her up.

"Almost done, sweetie! One last spot to go!" He said cheerfully. He tugged the leash and she moaned, hopping behind him. Her mind was still a bit hazy, but she also knew there wasn't much she could do other than play along for now anyway, so she complied. She soon had an orgasm, and he stopped, groping her firmly and holding her in place in front of a camera as she screamed into the gag and her whole body shook. When it was done, he tugged the leash again and she hopped along, until they were in another part of the basement.

"Here we are!" He said happily, sitting her down. He untied her legs and retied them in a frogtie, before lifting her up and setting her on something. She felt a rubber pad pressing between her legs snugly against her crotch as he adjusted the wand so it would stay in place. She felt him strap her legs to each side and connect her arms to something above her on the ceiling. He then pressed a button, and she moaned as the Sybian powerfully buzzed to life, and he pressed the rag over her mouth and nose again.

Even after several hours, she was still going strong, and the rag made completely sure that she would continue as long as she could physically last, which, she knew deep down, was a whole lot longer than she had lasted so far. She screamed happily into her gag as she orgasmed again, for the first time at the hands of the Sybian. By now, her legs were absolutely soaked, and she had left puddles of pleasure everywhere she had struggled. She felt more of her juices flowing down both sides of the Sybian, as the orgasms continued.

After half an hour, she heard Coach pull a chair up behind her, and his hands went to her chest as he sat down in it. He pulled her back tightly, holding her against himself as best he could, kneading her massive breasts in his hands. He kissed her gagged cheek, speaking too softly for the cameras to pick up.

"You know, ever since I first saw you, I knew you would be perfect for me. Call it a gut feeling, I suppose. How could I let someone so beautiful slip away? And that was even before I discovered your submissive, kinky side. All that snooping, all your adventures getting bound and gagged and played with...at that point, I just knew you were mine. And so, that leads us here, making you mine, forever. I think we'll have a mock bondage wedding with me, you, and the other girls, to really confirm that you're mine forever. But, between you and me, you will always be the star, Elise, just as you should be." Elise moaned as he spoke into her ear, running a hand between her legs as she had another orgasm. He put his other hand between her legs, as well, coating them in her juices, before bringing them back up to her chest, and she groaned as he rubbed her pleasure into her massive breasts. Then, she felt him take the rag and rub it between her legs, and heard him pour more of the bottle on the rag, before pressing it over her mouth and nose again.

She breathed deeply, not only getting the sweet smell of the aphrodisiac, but also smelling her own pleasure. She rarely admitted it, but she thoroughly enjoyed both the smell and taste of herself, and the effects were immediate. Her eyes shot open under the blindfold as she reached a level of arousal she didn't even know she had. Coach's hands were back on her chest by now, and she had by far the biggest orgasm yet. She screamed her loudest into the gag, her entire body shaking as her eyes rolled back in her head beneath the blindfold. Her juices went spraying out everywhere, and Coach audibly gasped in delighted surprise. She felt her juices flowing like a river down her legs, coating the Sybian, as more of her pleasure squirted outwards. It kept going and going, until finally, happily, her body relaxed what little it could as the orgasm finished.

She heard Coach press a button and the toys stopped, including the Sybian. "My goodness, Elise. That was incredible! That's certainly the highlight of your session! But, being such a good girl does have at least one drawback, if you consider it one, anyway. You're soaked! You need a bath ASAP. And it was about time I stripped you, anyway." He said, standing up.

She felt him untie her heels from her legs, removing them and then wiggling her soaked socks down past the restraints until he got them off of her feet. He unzipped the skirt, pulling it free, and did the same with her top, unzipping each side and pulling the front and back parts off of her.

"I'm glad I had you girls get these uniforms, such easy removal even when all tied up! And, don't worry, you'll get your stilettos back after bathtime. And as much as I'm sure you're hoping I'd strip to join you, well, I will be joining you, but I'm saving myself for all of you for our first night ever in the cabin, tonight!"

Elise moaned as he unstrapped and untied her from the Sybian, picking her up and carrying her. She squirmed slowly back and forth as he took her into another room, which he revealed to be the basement bathroom after taking her blindfold off. He sat her on the floor and started the water, waiting for it to warm up.

"Don't worry, if it wasn't obvious yet, your toys are waterproof. The eggs are staying on, obviously, but the others are turned off for now, so you won't be having quite so many orgasms in the tub. But I know my hands will help you have a few, don't you worry!" He then checked the water, ensuring it was warm, and picked her up, placing her in the tub and climbing in behind her. The tub was very large, comfortably fitting them both, though he made her straddle his lap anyway, facing away from him. In front of her was a large mirror, hanging above the tub.

Her mind was still extremely hazy, but she didn't mind at the moment. 'Mmm...I do look sexy like this, all bound and gagged and totally soaked. Oh, here come his big, strong hands, between my legs and scrubbing my cum away.' She thought, watching him reach around her. He continued cleaning her, scrubbing the juices off of her and replacing them with lots and lots of sudsy soap. When he was done between her legs, he immediately went to her chest, covering it in both soap and his firm hands, squeezing her breasts greedily. Any struggles she made were met with him pulling her even more firmly back and down against him, and she could feel his own arousal through his wet pants. He held her tightly, not even disguising the fact that he wasn't cleaning her anymore, and continued his firm, sensual groping session.

He slid a hand back between her legs, and began rubbing in tune with his hand on her chest. Soon enough, he brought her to orgasm, and she closed her eyes, moaning happily as her whole body shook in his tight, wet grip. He then switched hands, repeating the process and bringing her to orgasm again a few minutes later. After the last orgasm, he drained the water and lifted her out of the tub, drying her and himself off, and putting her stilettos back on her feet and tying them in place again.

He carried her back to the main room, setting her on the floor. He retrieved his bag, and pulled out a large bottle, holding it up and smiling.

"I know, I know, I just cleaned you off. But, I couldn't resist an opportunity to get you all oiled up, especially after all that slick fun in the tub." He pulled the sleep blinder over her eyes again, and she moaned as she felt the warm oil pour over her chest. He began rubbing it in, covering her chest before moving to the rest of her body. When he was done, he activated all the toys and groped her until orgasm, before removing the blindfold again.

"There, nice and shiny!" He said, holding up a mirror. She groaned happily and nodded, and he returned to groping her until she soon had another orgasm. He then pulled the sleep blinder over her eyes again, and left her to orgasm and struggle for about half an hour, before he returned and pulled her into his lap, holding her firmly by her chest and turning the toys off again.

"Well well well, guess what, Elise? Your session is already going viral on all the major bondage sites. They love you! And our own personal site, featuring you 8, has already recieved a custom video request! Ooh, and it's a winner. They've requested you and Amelia in a pair of latex French maid uniforms, tits out, of course. They want you to share a double sided dildo as a gag, and ooh, they even requested the size and more details! It'll be a 20 inch long, 4 inch wide monstrosity, and they've asked that you get 12 of the inches while Amelia gets 8, probably because of your limits, I imagine. And you're to be tied together as closely as possible and sharing a plethora of vibes, including a big vibrating dildo filling you both up! You get to look into each others eyes as you kiss, till the last part where you each get a blindfold. And best of all, they included a minimum orgasm requirement of 100 for both of you! I know that won't be an issue for you, but Amelia on the other hand...might just end up leaving you both stuck like that for a long, long time! And speaking of Amelia...though obviously the video will wait till the cabin, I think it'll be good for the both of you to have some intimate time together this morning! So, she'll be the first one I, I mean, you, convince to show up! I'll leave you two nice and tightly bound together, I even have a double head harness gag perfect for you two ready to go! And we can get started on really testing how many orgasms she can have. Didn't get to that in her introductory session, after all!"

Elise groaned in dismay. Though her mind was still pretty hazy from the aphrodisiacs, she still knew this was big time trouble. 'Oh no, Amelia...if he calls her here, she'll end up just like me, and the other girls won't be far behind! And at that point...we're doomed.' She groaned again, shaking her head, as he laughed.

"Aww, it's okay sweetie, I know you can't wait to be all snuggled up with your friend. But that's a few hours away, still. It's only 3 AM, and I won't start having them arrive until sunrise at 7. So, you have a few hours to go! Not to worry, I'll make sure you have plenty of orgasms to pass the time while I take a little nap upstairs. But first, gotta make sure you aren't going anywhere!" He sat her on the floor, and she began struggling in panic.

'Oh no, oh no, he's gonna do something so that there's no way I can get out! What am I gonna do?' Elise thought, struggling even more. Her struggles were quickly interrupted by another orgasm, rocking her body as Coach returned. He removed her blindfold and slightly loosened the muzzle, off of her nose. He sat her original leather blindfold, the one with the hole for her nose, down next to her, and she knew she'd be wearing it soon. He revealed two pairs of pantyhose, and pulled them over her hands and down to the bends of her elbows, doubling each one with its second leg. He then grabbed heavy duty tape, winding it over the pantyhose and trapping her lower arms in it. Then he grabbed a larger pair of pantyhose and pulled it over the entirety of her arms, up to her shoulders, using both legs. Then, he took the tape and wrapped it over her arms and sealed them off at the shoulders. He then took the tape and wrapped her leg ropes in it, except for the ones holding her stilettos in place. She moaned and tried to squirm away, but it was pointless, as he pulled the blindfold over her eyes, her nose going through the hole as he strapped it tight and fixed the muzzle so it was tightly over her face again. She felt him grab her feet, and heard a chain rustling and a padlock click shut. She tried pulling her legs back, but to her dismay, she could barely move her feet at all, hearing the chain rattle and knowing it was padlocked to one of the anchors on the floor. She heard another chain and felt it around the back of her crotchrope, and heard a padlock click behind her, and knew she was fully stuck to the floor now.

"Alright, Elise, you're all set! I'll be back in a few hours with Amelia, don't you worry. In the meantime, here's the last of this bottle. That'll help you orgasm your worries away!" She cried out into her gag, shaking her head to no avail as he pressed the rag firmly over her mouth and nose again. She tried to hold her breath, but that only resulted in her taking a big, deep breath when she couldn't hold it any longer. She smelt the sweet aphrodisiac, and he turned the toys back on full power.

She screamed helplessly into the gag, the toys easily overwhelming what resistance she had put up with her despair at what was to come, and had an orgasm. Her mind went almost fully hazy again, but a little bit of despair hung on in the background. It did little to help her, as the toys forced orgasm after orgasm out of her. She soon lost track of time, but knew each orgasm brought her a little closer to the end of what little freedom she still had in this predicament.

Eventually, she heard the basement door open and sets of footsteps descend the stairs. She hung her head in dismay as another orgasm hit, and she uncontrollably groaned into her gag as it rocked her body.

"This is Johnson, victim located. She's in...uh...good health...moving to secure." She raised her head, feeling hands reach around to her muzzle and blindfold, undoing them. She blinked, readjusting to the dim light of the basement, and looked over and the person working on her gag. Much to her relief and joy, it was a police officer! She looked back to the stairs as more officers entered the basement, spreading out and searching the area. Another, a female officer, approached and began working on her legs. After a few minutes, finally, her gag was removed and she took a deep breath.

It took almost 20 minutes, but the officers finally untied her completely, giving her a t shirt and shorts to wear. They helped her to her feet as she explained what had happened and what she had found, and they exited the basement and then the house altogether. Outside, she could see Coach in handcuffs in the back of a police car, looking at her with sadness in his eyes. She shook her head, and he turned away, hanging his head as the car drove off. She then looked up as a smartly dressed older man with a large gray mustache approached.

"Hello, Elise. You don't know me yet, but I'm the captain of this police force. First of all, let me say that I'm very glad you're safe and that we could bring this creep to justice. And second, someone is here to speak with you. She's the one who alerted us to what was going on, actually." He nodded and walked away, as Elise turned to see a smiling figure approach.

"Ava? You found out what was happening?" Elise said, eyes widening in surprise before she broke out into a big grin.

"Oh, hun, of course I did! You wouldn't answer your phone, and then my contacts in the bondage industry started blowing up my phone about this viral video that was just taking off. I knew it was you right away. After...enjoying the video...I noticed that the man who kept coming into the frame was that slimeball cheer coach of yours. I knew at that point that something was going on, so I used my contacts in the police to trace your phone. When it pinged here, I knew something had happened so that you never made it home last night. And then I messaged your friend, Amelia, asking if she knew where you were, and she said you had texted her that you were at home and going right to bed. I had a pretty good idea what had happened, then." She said, smiling softly and pulling Elise into a hug.

"Wait, you know Amelia?" Elise asked.

"Yes...do you think you're the only young and pretty girl in this town I've had fun with? Speaking of which, maybe I should have you both tied up sometime...anyway, not important right now! I let the captain know and within a few hours, they had warrants and were ready to go. Only took that long because I had to go wake the judge up myself at his house so he'd answer his phone. That man could sleep through anything, just ask his daughter...again, not important, sorry! Anyway, I'm glad you're safe from that slimeball. And I heard about his plans and all the blackmail stuff...poor Amelia and the others. I think they'll be okay in time, though. Especially since there is more than enough evidence to put that creep away forever." She smiled again, pulling Elise snugly into her chest.

"Thanks, Ava, I owe you one." Elise said, hugging her tightly.

"Don't mention it sweetie. Although...you still owe me for that tip at the Tied Knot...I guess this can be added to your tab, if you don't mind? Not that we'll do anything about you paying it off yet, at least for today. You've been through a lot, tonight. Even you need rest!" Ava said, giggling. Elise blushed and giggled as well.

"Yeah...add it to my tab. You know I'm good for the orgasms." Elise said, looking up with a wink. Ava giggled again.

"Oh sweetie, I know. But remember, only ones when you're properly bound and gagged count! Now, give your statements and lets get you home."

"Hey, Ava, will you take me home when I'm done here?" Elise asked,

"I was already planning on it, but what's that look for?" Ava responded, curiously. Elise blushed even more red.

"You know I need to be bound and gagged for bedtime...maybe no toys this time though." Elise answered, and Ava giggled again, a glimmer in her eyes.

"Oh honey, I was already planning on it as long as you were up for it. But in this case...I think that request earned you a good night's sleep in my arms...don't you agree? I'll even grab that harness panel gag with the huge black ball and the blindfold attached to it that you love...and I think a nice, tight frogtie with you snuggled in my lap is just the position you need..." Elise nodded happily, and they linked arms, heading over to the officers. Elise sighed and smiled, happy that the ordeal was over and that rest was just around the corner...