"Brianna Bagged"

Posted by tina on March 17, 20010 at 05:44:14:

Hi (again), everyone! Here is the first of Brianna's
bagging stories. Enjoy!

"Brianna Bagged"
By tina

Brianna pulled her kimono around her as she walked to the door.

"Who is it?" Brianna called through her front door.

"Its me, Donna" came the muffled reply, "Brianna, let me in, I need to talk to you".

Brianna unlocked the door and began to open it when the door was forced open sending her sprawling on the hall floor. Her robe flew open exposing her nearly naked body. She wore only black satin panties and sheer black nylons underneath the robe. Brianna looked up to see three people come through the door. Donna entered first expressing apologies.

"Oh, Brianna, please forgive me...they said they'd kill me if I didn't help them."

A man named Vick followed Donna into the hallway. He was a bouncer at the club where Donna and Brianna were exotic dancers. Brianna could see Vick had a tight hold on Donna's arm.

"You, dumb shit, they're going to kill you anyway. They're going to kill me which means you're a witness."

Donna looked at Vick, then at the other man. "Georg, say it isn't so. I don't care what you do to her...I won't tell, you can trust me...please, Georg." Donna was beginning to cry.

"Vick, tie her up and gag her. I can't stand her whining." Was Georg's reply.

Georg was the club manager but he was also connected. All the girls, except for Brianna, were scared shitless of Georg. Brianna glared up as Georg walked over to where she lay, still sprawled out on the floor. Brianna could see Vick tying Donna's wrists behind her back. Georg took Brianna by the arm and helped her to her feet. He led her down the hall to the kitchen where he pulled out a chair and told Brianna to sit. She pulled her robe around her but Georg said, "No, sweetheart, off with the robe. And loose the panties, too. Those stockings look real good on you so you leave them, OK?" Brianna didn't say anything as she dropped the kimono on the floor behind her, then slid her panties down and stepped out of them. She then took a seat in the chair Georg had placed in the middle of the room.

"You going to shoot me like some dog?" Brianna snarled the question at Georg.

"No, sweetheart," Georg replied, "I have something more exquisite in mind for a bitch like you."

Brianna was facing the hallway as Vick pulled Donna into the room. Donna was gagged with her own scarf and Donna could see Vic had stuffed something in her mouth so Donna could only make muffled sounds. Georg pulled a length of rope from his pocket and began to tie Brianna's hands behind her back.

"What are you going to do to me, Georg?" The man ignored her question as he finished tying her wrists then looped the rope around her waist and tied it off to a rung of the chair. Brianna watched as Georg tied each of her ankles to a chair leg.

"It is too bad we can't fasten the chair to the floor but I got an idea how to weight it down. Donna you come here." Georg guided Donna onto Brianna's lap, facing and straddling her. He then took rope and lashed Donna's ankles to the back of the chair legs. Brianna was starting to get nervous because she had heard one of the girls talk about a bagging Georg had done. Until now she thought it was just wild talk. A tale to keep the girls scared and in line. Georg always said he liked "his girls" to be cooperative.

Donna said something that sounded like, "What are they going to do to us?" Georg was rummaging in the kitchen drawers when he said, "Vick, I think this will do nicely," and handed his protégé a plastic vegetable bag. "Bag Brianna so Donna can watch. Then bag her". Vick opened the bag as he walked behind Brianna. Donna's eyes got real big and she started to squirm on Brianna's lap. Suddenly Brianna realized this was getting her really excited. She could feel an orgasm beginning to build. Donna's smooth legs rubbing against her nylon covered thighs was really getting Brianna's juices flowing. She was getting so excited she almost forgot about Vick and the bag.

Donna saw Vick open the bag wide as he stood behind Brianna. She watched in horror as he slid the bag over Brianna's face. Brianna could still breath at first but then Vick pulled the bag up under Brianna's chin, smoothed it around her neck and twisted it closed behind her head.

Brianna began to hyper ventilate almost immediately. The harder she tried to draw in a breath the more she sucked the bag into her mouth. Donna could hear the bag squeak as it slid over Brianna's lips. The woman was making low moaning sounds in between the futile effort to breathe. Donna could feel Brianna's legs trying to lift up. Donna's weight and her ankles being tied prevented Brianna from rising off the chair. Brianna rocked back and forth in an effort to break the rope tying her hands. But this only used up her oxygen faster. Donna could see that the bag no longer came out of Brianna's mouth.

Brianna could feel her face getting really hot from her breath being trapped in the bag. Her lungs were starting to burn but she could not get the tiniest bit of air through the bag. Donna could see Brianna's eyes through the bag. They were so wide it appeared they might pop from her head at any second. Donna could also see Brianna's tongue pushing against the plastic bag in her mouth. Occasionally Donna could hear Brianna make a kind of grunting sound. Her breasts would heave a little as if she was trying to exhale but of course she no longer had any air. The bag was now plastered tight around Brianna's face. Donna could see black streaks of mascara running down Brianna's cheeks. Of course Donna wasn't aware that part of Brianna's hip action came from the marvelous orgasm she was having as she suffocated.

Then Donna heard a noise and felt something wet and warm running down her leg. Brianna was so far gone she had lost control. Her pee was running off the chair onto Donna's right leg. Donna tried to scream but the gag prevented it. She continued to try to scream as Brianna's head slumped forward onto her chest. Brianna was dead. Vick came up behind the dead woman, patted her cheek and said to Donna, "Your turn darling". Donna could only watch in horror as Vick began to remove the bag from Brianna's face.