Zipped-up, Taped-up & Taken

*This is a work of erotic fantasy fiction, inspired by my own fetishes & roleplay experiences with willing bondage partners*

A cool breeze blew through the underbelly of the college stadium bleachers like a wind tunnel, causing Kat to stop in her tracks with a shiver. She pulled her duffel bag from her shoulder and unzipped it open, reaching deep inside past her green & white pompoms and dark green warmup pants, finally pulling out her warmup jacket, same shade as her pants but with white stripes down the arms & sides. She put in on and zipped it up past the embroidered name over her left breast & all the way up to just under her chin. The collar stood as she zipped up, wrapping her long graceful neck in the thin yet warm nylon/poly blend, helping to dispel the cold.

Still feeling the wind on her bare legs, Kat shoulder her bag and quickened her step, turning down a ramped walkway the led to the Greenbacks' Cheerleaders locker room. She walked inside, expecting to see some of her squadmates but was surprised to find the room empty of people.

Kat shrugged and let the big door close behind her, then made her way over to her locker. Opening it and dropping her duffel bag on the floor inside, she started to take off her jacket but stopped, leaving it zipped halfway and pausing to admire herself in the mirror which occupied the entire inside of the locker door.

Kat was a 22 year-old college cheerleader; athletically slim, well-endowed, and naturally beautiful. Her long red hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, some of her loose bangs framing her high cheekbones perfectly. Fair-skinned and sun-kissed in all the right places, she only ever wore a minimal of makeup. She looked every bit of a sexy dream in her green and white cheerleader uniform, socks up to her knees and all.

She shifted her weight to her left side, putting her hand on her hip just above the hem of her pleated skirt. Her other hand went to her jacket zipper. Kat threw a flirty pout in the mirror to match her pose, slowly unzipping her jacket to reveal her busty uniformed top. She smiled sexily at her reflection, pleased with what she saw and feeling herself becoming aroused.

Kat was more than a jacket enthusiast in her everyday fashion, she had a hardcore jacket fetish that went back several years. From the windbreakers, raincoats, and ski jackets she wore in her youth, to the warmups and varsity jackets that came with cheering, she always felt a rush of excitement and confidence any time they were zipped or buttoned up tight around her upper body. It was something she could never explain, but nonetheless wanted more of. As she began to explore her budding sexuality, she found thar she loved the sound of zippers and gravitated towards jackets equipped with such.

One afternoon during Kat's teenage years, she snuck her mother's sexy black leather jacket out of her closet and back into her own bedroom. She zipped herself up in it whilst wearing nothing else and almost immediately brought herself to an orgasm so loud that she was found out by her mother. Later that week, Kat's mom gifted her a brand new black leather jacket, her first and definitely not her last. She would end up losing her virginity in that jacket.

Something about the warmup jackets Kat wore for cheerleading always reminded her of the sexy fun she had during her high school years. Cheering took her on many adventures, and Kat was never afraid to experiment and play around. A jacket fetish might sound strange to most people, but no guy or girl ever complained any time Kat opened her jacket to reveal her bare chest, her beautiful firm breasts self-supporting and inviting. And her fetish would end up costing her a relationship or three along the way, some lovers feeling it was more important to her than they were. And they would be right. Kat wasn't about to turn off the one thing that always turned her on, no matter what anyone thought.

Back at the mirror, Kat let her jacket fall off her shoulders & hang from her elbows as she ran her hands all across her body. She loved the swishy sound the nylon cheer jacket made as her hands traveled. Maintaining eye contact with herself, she gently massaged her breasts thru the thick cotton of her uniform top. She could feel her pleasure centers activating, and decided to have a session with herself in the mirror right then and there.

Kat's right index finger went sensually to her mouth and she gave it a generous lick to moisten it while at the same time reaching past the front hem of her skirt with her left hand. As she went between her legs, her moment was halted by the feel of her uniform's booty shorts under her skirt.

Slightly irritated at getting ahead of herself, Kat scowled playfully at her reflection and then rolled her eyes as she bent down to remove her booties from beneath her skirt. She dropped them into her duffel bag and then turned her attention back to the mirror. That was when she noticed she was no longer alone.

Kat caught a glimpse of a tall, well-built and darkly dressed man standing behind her, with a black sheer mask over his entire head that rendered his face featureless. She had barely registered the shock before he pulled a huge strip of grey duct tape across the bottom half of her face, nearly jerking her off her feet with the force. As she stumbled backward into her attacker with a loud "MMMPPHH!!!", he threw an arm around her midriff, pinning her arms to her sides. He grabbed her hair with his free hand and forced her to look straight up.

"That was quite a hot show you were about to put on." He said quitely into her ear.  

"Hmmrrmmmpphhh!!!" Kat protested through the sticky tape sealing her lips shut. But his grip on her hair tightened, sharply silencing her.

"Now listen carefully. As long as you don't give me any trouble, you won't be harmed and I promise you will go home safe this evening. Do you understand?"

Kat's heart was pounding so loudly in her ears, she almost didn't hear him. His voice was deep and commanding, yet very evenly modulated and not as menacing as she would have expected. She nodded her head as much as his grip would allow. "Mmm-hmm."

"All right then. I'm going to let go of you, and then I want you to finish taking your jacket off. Keep the noise down. And don't turn around, either. We clear?"

"Mmm-hmm."

The intruder eased his grip of her ponytail and took a step back as he let go of the young woman. Kat breathed quickly through her nose, trying not to panic. Her mind was racing thru a dozen bad scenarios at once. It wasn't until she caught herself in the locker door's mirror that her mind took a different turn.

Kat had never been gagged before, and the sight of the tape-gagged cheerleader with her jacket half-on in the mirror sent a complicated mess of signals to her brain and her sex. She didn't have time to process however, as the faceless man's voice snapped her back to reality.

"I told you to take your jacket off."

Kat tried to make eye contact with her attacker behind her in the mirror as she reluctantly took off her jacket. But his face was completely hidden behind the thick, sheer black material. She could feel his eyes on her, though. Kat hung her jacket up inside her locker and turned her attention back to her captor's faceless reflection. She then felt a rough hand on her shoulder and her eyes went wide as the back of her uniform top was unzipped to its half-back stop.

ZZZZTTT!!

The sharp sound of the short zipper was followed by a heavy silence. Kat didn't need to be told what to do next. Her mind was going a thousand miles an hour as she pulled her cheer top off over her head and tossed it into her locker. As terrified as she was, Kat felt a rush of erotic excitement once she saw herself topless in the mirror, tape-gagged and wide-eyed.

"Now," the unknown man commanded, "put your jacket back on. Very slowly."

All of the nerves connected to Kat's sexual functions lit up like a Christmas tree at The Intruder's strange request, sending her mind spinning. Almost dizzy with confusion, she reached back into her locker to retrieve her jacket. She slipped her left arm into its sleeve, slowly drawing it up to her shoulder, feeling the super-soft lining tingling her bare skin. She repeated the process with her right arm, and as she pulled her jacket to her shoulders the cold metal of her open zipper ran up alongside both her nipples, causing them to harden and swell. Reflexively, a moan of pleasure escaped from behind her tape gag. She loved wearing any of her jackets naked while masturbating, but her warmup jackets were a special favorite. And at that moment, her body was ramping itself up for what it was expecting to be a solo session. But this was going to be different.

Her captor must've noticed her nipples getting hard, because his hands came around in front of her to grab her firm breasts through her jacket. Kat groaned into her gag as he kneaded at her mounds, rubbing the edges of her jacket zipper back and forth over her swollen nipples. Without thinking about it, her hands came up atop his, guiding them and encouraging him to grip her chest tighter. She moaned gently & her hips began to gently sway back and forth with the rhythm of his grabbing, and Kat was getting wet watching the steamy abduction taking place in the mirror in front of her.

The handsy bandit gave her hard left nipple a not-too-gentle pinch, causing Kat's hips to buck backwards against him as a ragged, muffled howl of pain & pleasure erupted from behind her sealed lips. The massive heated bulge in his pants found itself perfectly planted between her ass cheeks, rubbing up and down through her pleated cheer skirt.

"Mmmmppphhhh! Zzppp mhhh uhpp!"

The words came out before she could think, and her cheeks flushed with embarassment & disbelief at herself. This man had taken her by surprise forcefully, and was probably going to have his way with her, yet she found herself becoming more and more turned on at the idea. She realized she had unconsciously surrendered herself to the perilous & invasive situation with the bizarre notion that she could be the one getting pleasure out of it all.

Or at least as much pleasure as her captor, who had not stopped groping her even after her outburst. Kat swore she could feel him smiling as he spoke directly into her ear, almost inaudibly.

"You want me to zip you up, huh?"

His hot breath made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up and her grip tightened on her captor's hands. The giant erection in his pants was thickening as it rubbed between her ass cheeks, and Kat felt herself blush with desire at the realization that she wanted the stranger's cock buried deep inside her.

"Mmm-hmm," she nodded at the faceless reflection, "Zppp mhh upph nn fuhh mhh."

His response was sharp and immediate. "Hands behind your back, NOW."

Kat did as she was told without hesitation as the intruder let go of her chest, crossing her wrists behind her back. He started to wrap duct tape around and in between the young woman's wrists. The sharp, piercing sound of ripping tape was not unlike a furious zipping, and with each wrap Kat found herself slipping further into erotic bliss. He taped her tightly, even going so far as to tape her fingers together in makeshift mittens. There was no going back now, and her body could not contain a shiver of excitement.

"Feet together." He commanded.

Kat stood as told, still admiring herself in the locker mirror while he wrapped her in tape from her ankles to just below her knees. She was aroused beyond belief at the sight of herself, a sexy cheerleader bound and gagged in only her skirt, jacket, and sneakers. However, she still wanted to be snugged up tightly.

"Pleez zppp mmeehh upph!" She begged.

Kat's kidnapper reached up around the front of his hostage and drew her jacket tightly around her, fastening the zipper. Her chest heaved up and down, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps through her nose as he slowly zipped her up, snugly enclosing her body in the green and white-striped warmup jacket. Her jacket had less room to it than it looked, her bust protruding as he zipped it closed and up to the top. Kat had ordered her team jacket one size too small purposefully for this very effect.

The Intruder resumed taping her up, wrapping the roll around her body just under her bust, effectively pinning her arms to her sides and making her chest even more shapely. He handled Kat a little rougher this time, obviously inspired to finish subduing his target and get to fucking her. Once he finished taping her, he twisted her body sideways so she could see her side profile in the mirror along with her bound hands. He ran a finger along her embroidered name across her left breast.

"Tight enough for you... Kat?"

She nodded and mmphed furiously. "Ah wahhn yoo tahh fuhh mhhhh."

The Intruder reached up under her skirt and grabbed the backside of her panties. "You're a demanding hostage, aren't you?"  He hissed in her ear, more of a statement than a question. Kat then let out a muffled scream of shock as he ripped her panties off with a single deft jerk. He then proceeded to peel the tape gag carefully off of her lips. Kat gasped for air as the tape left her cheek, then felt her hair grabbed again and her head jerked back, breaking her gaze from the mirror.

His voice in her ear again, this time with a hint of menace. "Say it."

Made to look at the ceiling, Kat closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I want you to zip me up and fuck me in my jacket."

"Say it like you REALLY want it."

Her eyes snapped open and narrowed, her mess of emotions crushed by lust and sexual thirst. Her tightly bound body was trembling with adrenaline and her voice jumped up several decibels. "I said I want you to zip me up tight in my jacket and fuck me! Tape me up and gag me! Zip me up and fuck m-MMMMPPPPHHHH!!!"

Before she could finish, Kat felt her wadded-up panties being stuffed into her mouth, wet & slightly sticky from her arousal. She tasted her own juices and moaned loudly as The Intruder began to furiously wrap duct tape around her head, covering the lower half of her beautiful face. Each turn of the roll was accompanied by the savage sound of ripping tape, frightfully loud in her ears, pushing the panty plug deeper into her mouth. Kat moaned and groaned non-stop, the first couple of turns pulling at her hair, and although working with fervor & purpose, her captor took enough care to not tape her ponytail or the few loose strands on either side of her face.

The Intruder finished gagging the girl and let her turn on her toes back towards the locker mirror to see what he'd done to her, and the sight coaxed a moan of surprise & lust to swell from behind her ultra-effective gag. Staring back at Kat was a shapely cheerleader inescapably bound up with duct tape, which only served to further accentuate her figure. The bottom half of her face completely sealed, with the panty gag barely a noticeable bulge beneath the smooth & shiny folds of tape. Her jacket collar stood straight around her neck, the zipper dangling just under her chin. The feeling of being tightly restrained while all zipped up set her nerves ablaze, throwing her into a dizzy, sexual trance.

Kat then felt herself scooped up in her captor's arms and tossed over one shoulder. He carried her effortlessly over to the far end of the locker room, where a large, wall-mounted vanity mirror and countertop served as the cheer squad's makeup station. With his free hand, he pulled one of the cushioned chairs out from under the counter and spun it around, the top lip of the seat back sitting flush with the countertop surface. He then carefully placed his captive down into the chair on her knees, making sure the girl could see herself in the well-lit mirror. The Intruder then set to work taping Kat's already bound legs to the chair seat, also securing her to the chair back just above her knees.

Giddy with anticipation and moaning in between breaths, Kat still failed to make out any features of her kidnapper, despite the bright rows of lights down both sides of the massive mirror. The only sight she could focus on was the sexy, tightly bound & gagged cheerleader before her, hard nipples poking from her jacket, ready & eager to be ravished. Her attention on her reflection was immediately broken by a sudden hallow clacking sound, as the Intruder casually tossed the nearly-spent roll of duct tape onto the countertop for his captive to see. Kat's eyes went wide at the realization of just how much tape he'd used to bind her. She belonged to him & wasn't going anywhere.

"Fuhh mhhh." She begged her captor through her mouth-filling gag. "Ah wahn yoo tah fuhh mhhh. Fuhh mhh HAHHRRR."

Without a word, The Intruder took his raging hard member out with both hands, making sure his hostage could see it in the mirror. Kat's eyes widened at the sight of his cock, and a hungry moan of lust strained past her gag.

"Mmmmpphhh!! Ah wahn ehhtt ehn mhhh!! Fuhh mhhh ryyh nww!!!"

The Intruder postioned himself behind Kat, and with one hand on her shoulder pushed the girl slightly forward. His other hand guided his throbbing rod up under her skirt, past her silky-smooth ass, and up between her thighs, squeezed tightly together by the generous amount of tape used to bind her legs. Her warm, dripping pussy lips eagerly greeted the swollen penis head and swallowed it quite easily.

"FUHH MHHH!!!" She screamed into her gag.

In that instant, more cock than she'd ever had in one sitting rammed it's way up into her. She took the amazing length of The Intruder's shaft all the way to the base, causing her to scream out again and her body to buck upwards against her bonds. Her pussy clamped tighter around his retreating cock as he completed the first stroke. Kat then felt a sharp sting as he lifted her skirt and slapped her right ass cheek with his free hand.

"Mmmmppphhhh!!!"

The Intruder's grip switched from her shoulder to her ponytail, pulling her head back so her could whisper into her ear.

"Say it."

Kat didn't hesitate. "Fuhh mhhh!"

His cocked slammed hard into her again. It was the deepest she'd ever been fucked. Kat's eyes rolled back as she moaned in orgasmic bliss. She was beginning to see stars.

"Mmmmm, fuhh mhhh!"

Another hard pound, this one slower and more deliberate, the end of the thrust ringing a magical bell deep in her stomach.

"AHH WAHN YOO TAHH FUUHHH MMHHHH!!!" Kat screamed into her gag at the top of her lungs.

The Intruder pushed her forward, her jacketed chest pressing down on the countertop. Kat could still see her own gagged face in front of her, her cheeks flushed & her eyes fluttering. She moaned loudly & ecstatically as he started to fuck her, his cock filling her completely with each stroke as he established a slow and steady rhythm. Her muffled cries for more only spurred him on, his shaft's head swelling up inside his hostage as she thrashed around as much as her bondage would allow.

Kat's eyes had finally squeezed shut in orgasmic bliss. The sound of her jacket moving, the clinking of her zipper on the counter, and her own constant moaning combined together to drown out the world as she fell deeper inside herself. Kat felt supreme in her bondage, the Stranger's cock was perfect, and she had to admit insanely to herself that she was having the best sex of her life.

Suddenly all the alarms went off in her pussy, and her eyes snapped open with the realization that her floodgates were about to burst open like never before.

"Nnnnnn gauuuhh! Yoo arh ghhnn mayhh mhhh kmmm! YOO ARH GHHNN MAYYHH MHHH KMMMMM!!!"

Her gagged screams pushed The Intruder over the edge, and he fucked her faster now, his cock's head spasming with every thrust.

Kat was still screaming for him to fuck her as climax took hold of both of them. He exploded white-hot inside of her as her pussy released like a bursting dam. She screamed a note she didn't know she could hit from behind her gag and sustained it as her body bucked and spasmed in orgasmic rage. The Intruder's cock seemed to bury even deeper inside her as he released a massive load. Stars exploded into Kat's vision and she felt her soul threatening to joyfully soar from her body. She wanted to crawl into this moment of submissive bliss and live in it forever. Her mind swimming and her body numb & tingling, she barely noticed the Intruder ease himself out of her. Things were hazy, and she felt everything start to slip away...

*********

... and Kat woke up with a start, sitting straight up. Breathing heavily, she looked around in a panic to see that she was in her own bedroom. Observing herself, she let out an exasperated moan and rolled her eyes to the heavens, letting herself fall back onto her pillow.

Her legs were wrapped in black vinyl bondage tape from her ankles to her knees, with a pair of wide black padded safety cuffs securing her wrists together in front of her. She had gagged herself with a black leather panel gag, a large silicone penis head on the inside of it filling her mouth. She wore only her black leather moto jacket, zipped up tight with the collar buckled around her neck. The vibrating wand she had taped between her legs buzzed dull against her clit, the batteries in their dying cycle. She could feel wetness dripping between her legs and beneath her ass.

Kat sighed. She had passed out after her self-bondage session again, her mind somehow combining her newfound desire for bondage with memories of her college days, several years now behind her, and turning it all into the ridiculous dream she just woke from. She apparently came pretty hard at the end as well. Sitting up again, she switched the vibrator off and set about freeing herself. The gag came last, and her mouth was somewhat dry having fallen asleep with it in her mouth. She got out of bed and pulled the duvet off, pleased it had absorbed all her orgasmic mess and none had made it to the sheets.

Throwing the duvet in her laundry hamper, Kat walked into her closet, taking her leather jacket off as she went. She then put on her old cheerleader warmups, zipping her jacket all the way up. The soft lining on her naked body made her tingle, and she returned to bed with thoughts of her erotic kidnapping dream thick in her mind. She turned off the bedside lamp and cozied up with her body pillow, sighing again as she closed her eyes.

"I have got to find somebody that gets me." She mumbled to herself, trying to find her way back to her dream as a zipped-up captive fucktoy...