## Framed

Post by putasockinit2 » Sat Oct 10, 2015 9:01 am

I opened my tray at the end of lunch at college and was surprised to see a note in it. As I opened it I realised just how important it was. Someone had tipped me off.
‘They’re coming for you; they’re framing you for the assault and hacking of the accounts system roughly a month ago. You have to go now, whilst you still have time and find out who the real person is. P.S. I can see you, I literally put this in seconds before you came to the drawer.’
I began to sweat a little as I read it over again in my mind. Roughly a month previously there had been a break in, resulting in the security guard being knocked out by a punch and the school system hacked and its files stolen. There was no way I did this and there was no way I was going down for it. I looked around before I blended in with a crowd of people heading for the exit. Thoughts began to run through my mind. Where was I going to go? How was I going to clear my name? The pouring rain reflected the impending sense of doom I felt as I walked briskly through the school gates, using the crowd of students to my advantage.
I had always been suspicious of the college I went to. They hadn’t taken to me as I was related to the ex head-teacher who was known for being strict, uncompromising and short tempered. As I got in my car parked a few streets away from the school, so it couldn’t be damaged whilst I was inside, I drove off, thinking hard until I came up with a plan.
I parked up in a country lay by to watch a nature documentary to pass the time, thinking hard about a possible solution. This was when I noticed a line of commentary by the narrator especially more, it was like a sign. ‘The sharks pick off the weakest fish first before picking off the rest.’ As crazy as it sounded and with little options elsewhere, I decided to follow the lion’s predatory instinct in my pursuit of the truth, justice and a chance to clear my name.
4 hours later.
I couldn’t believe where I was. I had only come here a few times for extra revision classes and various other functions but after using the key under the matt to let myself in, I was now munching on biscuits in Miss Crystal Spark’s house. I looked at the time and realised she would be home any minute so hiding in my preferred place, behind the lounge door, I waited for her return.
A few minutes later I heard the door open and watched from a distance as the gorgeous dark haired, curvaceous beauty stepped inside. She was dressed in a short black dress which finished at the mid thighs with a straight edge as well as a pair of black flat shoes and pantyhose. She removed her shoes as she shut the door, putting them neatly in the cupboard in her wooden porch.
After hearing her lock both the doors behind her I decided to make my move.
“Hope you don’t mind me taking some biscuits, I was hungry. Nice house by the way.”
Crystal had her back to me and froze.
“Danny? What are you doing here? The police and most of the school are after you.”
“I’m not going down for something I didn’t do.” I replied pulling out my Taser in case things turned ugly. As I did so she turned around and raised her hands.
“Please, what do you want?”
“Keys, purse and jewellery in the handbag and slide it over here. Phone you will hand me separately.”
Thankfully she did as I asked, kicking her bag across the room towards me after taking off her earrings, necklaces and bracelets. She then walked slowly towards me and handed me her smartphone. After ordering her to kneel in front of my Taser I checked it out, making sure she had no messages before I switched it off and placed it in my pocket.
Having a bondage interest, I was at least prepared to some degree as I prepared to get her just how I wanted. Out of my backpack I pulled out a large red ball-gag and chucked it at the kneeling woman before me.
“What are you doing? What is that for?”
“Shutup, put the ball in your mouth and strap it behind your head as tight as you can.” I replied with an air of urgency. Crystal looked reluctantly at the ball-gag and back at me, repeating this in an ominous manner as she was unsure just what my intentions were. This would take away any voice she had until I saw fit.
“You can’t do this…someone will stop you.”
“I don’t plan on being caught. Now hurry up or do I have to do it for you.” I replied, as she gave a disgusted last glance of defiance before she put the gag in her mouth as instructed, securing it tightly behind her head.
“At last” I smirked as I chucked the outfit I had for her at her next. She gave me a confused glance when she saw it was a black latex catsuit, complete with glove and sock coverings which would cover her whole body in tight revealing latex. This was something that away from the moment I had been fantasizing about for a while.
“Strip and put that on…don’t make me use this.” I whispered deliberately as for her to strip was a big ask. However the aggression was successful as she quickly and efficiently removed her black dress, white bra and white panties before she put the catsuit on, turning around for me to zip it up behind her. As she turned back around once the zip was fastened, using her hands to stretch the latex as best she could over her ass and breasts, it was the first time she began to look defeated. Her head faced the floor as she waited for my next humiliating command.
However the dreaded command wouldn’t come as instead I grabbed a rope and pulled her wrists together behind her, securing them tightly together. Rope bonds around her elbows and above and below her busty chest soon followed as the dark haired beauty began to feel the effects of bondage on her upper body for the first time that I knew of. After her breast harness was finished off I took great delight in securing a tight crotch rope through her pussy, something which gained the reaction of moans behind the word restricting gag.
To humiliate the woman further I had just my own idea as I secured a dog collar around her neck with a lead attached. She was treated like a pet on a walk as I forced her to slowly proceed down to her dark basement. The lights helped when they were switched on but with the room vastly empty it still didn’t help the uncomfortable eerie feeling inside.
Once inside the lead was taken of and placed on a hook on the back wall; one of the few DIY jobs to be successfully completed in here as the far corner featured paint pots and other decorating equipment.
I marched her forward a little more to a large blue gym mat that was in the centre of the room and looked like it had the normal purpose of a yoga mat. After helping her back down to her knees, she was soon lying flat out on her front. It didn’t take long before her latex covered ankles were secured together tightly with more rope before the bonds continued up her legs. Rope soon featured around her lower knees, upper knees and toned thighs, rendering any leg movement equally as futile as movement of her upper body and arms.
The next thing Crystal felt was her legs pulled back as far as they would go and secured there with rope between her ankle and elbow bonds. Now she was in her helpless hogtie, her house was mine as far as I was concerned and as long as I needed it and the people looking for me didn’t know, then I was safe to gather my thoughts.
At least that was what I thought until the home phone rang on to the answering machine a few minutes later…
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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### Re: Framed

Post by putasockinit2 » Mon Oct 12, 2015 8:38 am

‘Hey it’s me Alexis, I’ve rang your mobile twice but it seems to be off so I just wondered whether you wanted to meet up with the girls from work and have a few drinks? Anyway hope you make it. Loves ya’
I froze for a second as Kate looked up at me, squirming slightly in her tight bonds. This was the kind of situation I didn’t want in that I had to give some kind of response otherwise the people concerned would become far too suspicious for my liking. I turned her mobile phone on to see Alexis was right. 3 missed calls, 2 unread texts. After a moment’s thought I decided the best course of action was to reply to the text.
‘Hey, sorry I missed your calls, I turned the phone off as I wanted to get a few hours sleep. Not feeling great and think I may be coming down with something. Will catch up another time. Kate x’
At this point I thought that was a suitable solution to the problem. I thought it would buy me a few hours, hopefully days but unfortunately my worst nightmare came with her reply.
‘Oh right, well don’t worry I’ll come to you and we can have a movie night. I’ll get that cake you love.’
Crap. Now I had to take care of another woman. However I couldn’t let my apprehension filter down to my captive.
“Oh great, she’s paying us a visit! Lets see if your little friend loves the ropes just as much as you do.” I teased, slapping her ass as she squirmed and mpphed into her gag. Seeing as we had about 20 minutes to kill I decided to ungag Crystal and hear her out.
“Do what you like to me, I don’t care. Just please leave Alexis out of this. She’s a good friend, she’s done nothing wrong. Please, I’ll do whatever you ask.”
“Then start talking, why was I framed?”
“Blame that pig of a head teacher who you are related to.”
“How is that my fault? That’s genetics.”
“Certain people were worried about you being too close to him. With your keen interest in becoming a teacher, they saw it as a possible attempt to get him reinstated. They were concerned you would be his way back in so we faked a robbery and placed your hat there as well as a few of your hairs.”
“Are you suggesting I could be some sort of spy for him?”
“precisely, I mean who knows what you are capable of…what do you plan to do with me?”
“With you? Well you are going to help clear my name for starters. We’ll also be moving out of the area for a little while, just to be safe.”
“Right, why me though?”
My response to her question took a few moments to think about.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...