Carnival's bondage perils

After having been abducted  after a carnival session by a weird couple and having suffered a thrilling bondage ordeal some years ago  my wife and I once again dared to have some fun and to meet some friends at the women's Carnival Thursday somewhere in the outskirts of Cologne. We were wearing our prefered explorer or safari disguise and were accopanied by our fellow confirmation cathechist Daggy who had choosen a cowgirl disguise. It was about midnight when we were heading to our car and we were to give Daggy a lift home before returning to our own house. We were having an animated chat and were not aware that we had been followed by two guys disguised as convicts…

Soon we were approached by the two convicts who proved to be quite real criminals who were quite satisfied to have found some easy prey. They told us quite mockingly that they were armed and that they would very much appreciate to be invited to our home to have some drinks and much more fun and that we would better do not any resistance. And so, some moments later we found ourselves in our car, at the complete mercy of two quite determinated criminals... 

We were forced to drive with our captors to our house. They asked us if we were living alone and if we were expecting any visit during the Carnival week-end what we negated. They wanted to know if we had some rope in our house and we were quite humiliated when we had to tell them that we had some rope in a drawer of our bedroom. We had to stay with our hands raised up in the living room, guarded by one of the convicts, while the other were searching for the rope. Then he came back with a coil of rope and made a mocking comment abourt our apperent passion for bondage in our sexual life. He told us that we were to have a lot of fun together and that they would do very naughty things with us, especially if we would refuse to cooperate....

A short time later our fellow confirmation catechist Daggy, my wife and I found ourselves tightly bound to some chairs in our living room. One of our captor lighted a cigarette and found it very funny when my wife, trying to conserve a rest of dignity and control of the situation, told him that smoking was not permitted in our house. Soon his sidekick started to molest my wife and Daggy and he told us that they would thorougly search our house for cash and valuables and that after that we would have to reveal them the PINS of our bank cards and credit cards and that they had a lot of time and that they would hold us prisoners in our own house during the Carnival days and maybe they would ask us later on to invite some of our friends to join us at this very special Carnival bondage party...

Some time later our captors had left us alone. Before they had forced Daggy and my wift to reveil them the PINs of their credit cards and then they had stuffed some of my wife's panties into our mouthes and had gagged us with our own scarves. Some two ours had passed now, we didn't knwo where or captors were and if they would return. Every struggel against our tight gags and bonds had proved to be completely in vain and so once more in our lifetime we were completely help- and powerless, in the clutches of some quite determinated criminals who were due to return at every moment and to to even naughtier things to us as they had already done, and as so often in our live, the only thing we could tdoe was to love, to pardon,  to hope and to pray...