Hello! My name is Hannah and I'm currently 18 years old. I grew up in a small town outside of New York City where I lived with my parents and younger brother until moving to the city for college. Growing up, I was always interested in fashion and style which eventually led me to pursue a career in the fashion industry. Currently, I'm attending NYU studying Fashion Design and hoping to one day start my own clothing line. In my free time, you can find me exploring new parts of the city or reading a good book.

Hello, my name is Zoe. I'm a 30-year-old woman who finds herself in this situation. I can't really tell you much about myself or my backstory right now, as I'm not exactly sure what's going on or how I ended up here. But if you could just listen for now, that would be great. Thank you for your patience and understanding.

Hello! My name is Ananelle. I'm a forty-year-old woman who is currently bound with rope to this chair.
My backstory is quite interesting, actually. I was born and raised in a small town in the Midwest, where I grew up on a farm. I learned at an early age how to work hard and appreciate the simple things in life.
I eventually moved to the city after college, where I started my career as an accountant for a major corporation. I worked tirelessly to climb the ranks and prove myself in a male-dominated industry.
However, one day everything changed when I stumbled upon a dangerous secret that the company was hiding. I tried to bring this information to light but was quickly silenced and kidnapped by those who were involved.
That's where my story gets a bit hazy. The last thing I remember is being tied up in this chair, with no idea what will happen next or if anyone will ever come to my rescue.

Hannah: Hi there! My name is Hannah and I'm 18 years old. I've always been fascinated with the idea of being bound and gagged, so when I found myself in this situation, I couldn't help but feel excited.

The truth is, I've always had a bit of a dark side to me. As a child, I used to love playing hide-and-seek in the woods near my house. But instead of hiding, I would get lost and have to call for help. Even then, I found it thrilling to be in danger.

As I got older, that desire only grew stronger. I started exploring BDSM online and eventually found a group that shared my interests. We'd meet up at dungeons and play out all sorts of fantasies. It was amazing.

But one day, things took a turn for the worse. One of my partners got too rough during a session and accidentally broke my jaw. I had to have surgery to fix it, but after that, I was too scared to continue with BDSM. I felt like I'd put myself in danger and didn't want to take that risk again.

So here I am now, gagged and bound on a chair. Part of me is terrified, but another part of me is excited. It feels like I'm reliving my old fantasies, but this time with a bit more caution.

What about you? How did you find yourself in this situation?