Left alone

Postby lasse672000 » Wed Nov 10, 2010 2:02 pm

Their parents had left on a (well deserved) one-week holiday and left them all alone. They made the mistake of thinking the thirteen-year old twins could take care of themselves. Big mistake! As soon as they had left, the twins started rummaging through the house, in search of something to do. After having gone through it from top to bottom, they came up with an impressive quantity of ropes in different sizes and lengths.
“I wonder what they do with all of these ropes. I’ve never seen so much rope in my entire life!”
“Me neither. Hey, Leia! This gives me an idea, actually! Look, we’re alone her for all of this week, we’ve got all this rope and we’ve got a bunch of spare time. Why not put all of it to good use?”
Before I go any further, I just have to point out that the kids’ names were Luke and Leia, because their parents were avid ‘Star Wars’ fans. They almost named their kids Anakin and Leia, but luckily, they changed their minds. Come to think of it, ‘Chewbacca’ had been up for discussion as well.
Back to the story: “What do you have in mind? There is enough rope here to wrap the entire house. Well almost the entire house, anyway!” Leia said with a sigh, though she was almost certain what her brother was about to suggest. And sure enough; “What if, we tie each other up for a day or so each? Then we could hold each other as ‘prisoners’, if we want to.” he said with a wry smile.
“What? Sure, sounds good to me!”
“Good. You go and change into your leotard and tights. When you come back, put your hands behind your back and spread your legs a bit.”
Causally, she did as he told her, and soon reappeared wearing a red leotard and tights in the same colour. He began wrapping one of the thinner ropes around her hands, horizontally. When he was almost done, he turned the rope ninety degrees and wrapped it a couple of times, knotting it off out of reach of her teeth. Then he took another piece of rope and tied one end of it to the left leg and the other end to the right leg. That way, she could walk and carry things around, but she couldn’t run. He led her back up to her room, untied her hands and tied them to head-end of the bed. He tied a rope to the rope connecting her feet and tied that to the foot-end. That way, she was completely stretched out on the bed. He sat down beside her and said: “You know, I always wanted to do this, but with your hands free, you pack a mean punch. So I guess I have to take the opportunity, while I have it.” He dug his fingers in to her sides and started tickling her senseless. After about five minutes, he got up and looked down at his sister, who was laughing so hard she was crying. “I’ll be back!” he muttered, in a poor imitation of Arnold Schwarzenegger. With that, he left the room and his crying sister.
He checked up on her from time to time, to see if she had to use the bathroom, but essentially left her there, until dinnertime, except for a few more tickling sessions. Then he freed her hands from the headboard, but not completely. He also freed her feet from the rope that was holding them to the footboard. They went down to the kitchen, and ate the prepared food left for them by their mother, which he had put in the microwave-oven to heat.
“You know,” Leia said with her mouth full, “I think I could stand this for another day! It was actually quite fun. It was boring just lying there, but fun, never the less.”
Luke swallowed his mouthful before answering:”GREAT! If you don’t mind, I’d like to try it tomorrow!”
“OK,” his sister replied, knowing he’d probably not go along with what she had in mind. “But only if you dress the same way I have today.”
He looked at her, and surprised her a bit by saying:”It’s a deal! You give me the clothes tomorrow and I’ll put them on before you tie me up.” She looked at him, surprised. Was this her brother? She thought she had him and most other boys figured out, but apparently not.
They finished eating, and he re-tied her hands behind her back, so they could watch TV for a while. He made her sit in a wooden chair in the TV-room, and tied a rope around her waist and chest. So they watched TV, until it was time to go to bed.
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby xtc » Wed Nov 10, 2010 2:20 pm

Thanks Lasse, superbly written as usual.
wassai!
xtc
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Wed Nov 10, 2010 2:38 pm

yes very nice part now will read the next part and will see how surprised the parents are and if she gets next time babysitter again. What mean not much if she get the right. :)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone

Postby milagros317 » Wed Nov 10, 2010 5:10 pm

Fine story. I look forward to the next part. :D
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

Re: Left alone

Postby lasse672000 » Thu Nov 11, 2010 12:48 am

Thank you guys! But the next part may (or may not) come as a surprise! I don't know, I haven't written it yet!
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Thu Nov 11, 2010 3:13 am

lasse672000 wrote:Thank you guys! But the next part may (or may not) come as a surprise! I don't know, I haven't written it yet!

Hallo lasse I`m allays to read stories form you. It would petty if you would not write a second part. :) Than can I see if end like I think.
Andrew
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"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone. Lukes turn

Postby lasse672000 » Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:44 am

When they went to bed, Luke had tied Leias’ hands and feet, so the first thing he did the following morning, was to set her free. After they had taken a shower, they went back to her room and she took out the clothes, a leotard and pantyhose, he would be wearing for the day, from her closet.
“You haven’t changed your mind about the clothes, I hope?” she asked. He said he hadn’t and put them on. Then they went down and had breakfast. When they had eaten, she told him to put his hands together in front of him, so she could tie them together. She tied his feet, the same way as he had done yesterday, so he could walk and climb stairs but not run. Then they went back to his room and she tied his hands and feet to the bed. Then she said:” As you tickled me almost senseless yesterday, while I was tied to my bed, so shall I tickle you today.” She immediately began doing that, by digging her fingers into his ribs and sides, scratching him as she went along. She kept on doing that for about five minutes until he said that if she didn’t allow him a bathroom-brake soon, he’d have a wet bed. She released him from the bed and took him there.
She kept up the tickle-torture sessions for most of the morning. But after lunch, she said that it was such a lovely day, it would be a shame to let it go to waste. She took him by his bound hands and started dragging him towards the patio-doors. When he realized what she was about to do, he started protesting, saying he didn’t want to go out there, dressed like this. Leia found she had gone deaf for the moment. Ignoring her brothers’ pleas, she dragged him, by this time kicking and screaming as much as he could, to a post standing in the middle of the lawn. There she released his hands, only to tie them behind the post. She then secured his waist and his knees to the post with ropes, after which she went into the house again. When she came back, she was wearing a bikini and holding some strips of cloth in one hand, and a blanket in her other. She put the blanket on the grass in front of him, but out of kicking-distance (just to be on the safe side), and put one of the strips of cloth in his mouth and tied it in place with the other, knotting it of behind the post. Then she lay down on the blanket to do some sun-bathing.
After about an hour of that, she asked him if he was thirsty. As he had the cloth in his mouth, all he could do was nod. “I suspect you are quite hot as well aren’t you? Those pantyhose you’re wearing were actually the thickest I could find. And the sun being so bright doesn’t cool you off any, I suppose. Wait there and I’ll get us both something to drink, and then I’ll set up some kind of sun protection for you.”
She went into the house again, and came back holding two glasses of ice cold water, one of them with a straw, in her hands. When they had emptied the glasses, she put up a parasol, so he could have some shade, if he needed.
About half-way through the afternoon, Leia said she’d had enough sunbathing, so she freed Luke’s hands and tied them in front of him, before untying the rest of the ropes. She then walked him indoors again and up to his bedroom.
He looked her angrily. “What?” she said in her sweetest voice. “Didn’t you like being outdoors on this beautiful day? Or are you upset because the neighbours might have seen something? Relax, will you! It’s nothing to be ashamed of. It was just the two of us sunbathing. Granted, you were dressed a bit uncommonly, but so are a lot of people, when they’re at home.” She tied him back in bed, tickled him for about five minutes and then left him to calm down.
At dinner that evening, (which he had a hard time eating, because of his hands being tied together) and all through the night they didn’t say a word to each other, but he was plotting his revenge! :twisted:
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby sarumansauron » Thu Nov 11, 2010 9:14 am

Good story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Thu Nov 11, 2010 9:27 am

yes very good story.It would interesting what the revenge is and find out if neighbours really see what or not. If they see something if say it the parents or blackmail the both.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone, day three

Postby lasse672000 » Thu Nov 11, 2010 12:56 pm

On their third day alone, it was Leia’s turn to be tied once again. But things didn’t go quite as planned. Luke had just finished tying her feet in a hobble, when the doorbell rang. When Leia, forgetting the fact that her hands were tied together, opened the door, it was their next door neighbour’s son Clark. He said he had seen them from his bedroom window, yesterday and was curious as to what they were doing. At first, he seemed not to notice the Leia had her hands tied in front of her, but eventually asked why that was. They explained it was a game and they had been playing it, ever since their parents took off on their vacation-trip, a couple of days earlier.
“Do you have any more of those leotards and tights?” Clark asked. Leia said she had a couple more. Clark wanted her to show him, and to bring Luke along. “You see,” he said, “I happened to see Luke standing tied up to that post in your garden yesterday, and I thought it looked like a lot of fun. Now, I’m not in to being tied up. But doing it, I love. So, if you two don’t mind, I’d like to tie you up today. After all, you seem to like it so much. Please, say you’ll let me?”
The twins looked at each other, and a wordless conference they both said in unison: “Sure, why not!” “After all, it’ll be a first for both of us. We’ve never been tied up together before.” Leia added.
“Fine! It’s settled then.” Clark said with a grin, the twins found to be anything but friendly. Suddenly, he grabbed Leia’s hands and started untying them. Instead, he tied them behind her back. Then he said:”Let’s all go upstairs and find another leotard and tights for you to wear, Luke.”
They had to support Leia as they went up the stairs (it’s not easy climbing stairs, without the support of your hands), but finally they entered her room. She went to a chest of drawers in one corner of the room and, with some difficulty, opened one of them. “Here,” she said, “Take whichever one you want. There are tights in there, too.”
Luke went over and had a look. Then he remarked: “I knew you had a lot of tights. But, this many leotards? When do you find the time to use them all? Oh well, I think I’ll use this one today, and these tights, if you don’t mind.”
“Be careful with them. Those are my favourite ones, both the leotard and tights.”
“I will, sis. Don’t worry. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go and get changed. Oh, and Clark? I think you’ll find some more rope in there, as well.” Luke said, nodding towards the chest of drawers. “Thanks for the information,” Clark said.
When he returned, he found that Leia had already been tied to a chair in her room. There was another chair standing back to back with the one Leia was sitting in. Luke sat down in that one and Clark bent down and tied his feet together. Then he went behind Luke and, somehow, managed to tie his hands together, at the same time tying Leia’s hands to Luke’s. Then he took some more rope and tied it around both the twins at waist-height. When he was done tying them to their chairs, he started circling them. Every now and again, he attacked their ribs with his fingers, making them scream.
After having done that for a while, he apparently got bored and left them sitting there, saying he had to go home for lunch. Just before he left, he put a knife in Luke’s hands, telling him to free himself and his sister. He’d be back when he had finished eating. If they weren’t free by then, they’d have to agree to be his prisoners for the rest of the day.
“Go for it!” Leia said when he had left the room. “It’s one thing to be your prisoner for however long, but I’m certainly not going to be his anymore.”
Without wasting any more time, Luke got to work on the ropes. It took him a good half hour to cut through all of them, but eventually he managed. They went down and stood by the door when Clark returned forty-five minutes later. They jumped him and by working as a team, they managed to tie Clarks’ hands behind his back, and then drag him to a chair in the kitchen, where they secured him by tying a rope around his waist and the back of the chair. Then they started tickling him. Both he and they soon discovered that two people could do an awful lot of tickling, in a short amount of time, if they work in tandem.
After they had let him go an hour later, Luke asked:”This is pretty much, what we do to each other all day. What do you think of our little game? Do you want to join in?”
“It was a lot of fun. Until you tied me to the chair and tickled me, that is! As for joining in, we’ll see. Certainly not on a regular basis, that’s for sure. I have to think about it for a while.”
When he had left, Luke turned to his sister and asked: “Do you want to be tied up anymore today, or have you had enough?”
She said, she wanted a break, at least until it was time for bed, when he could tie her again and Luke agreed.
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Thu Nov 11, 2010 1:29 pm

Very nice part. I can now only wish that the parents have long holiday but think this age it could not but fiction. :) But perhaps the neighborhood mother is open mind. :)
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone, the end result

Postby lasse672000 » Thu Nov 11, 2010 2:09 pm

During the rest of their time without their parents, the twins alternated tying one another up. Clark didn’t visit them again, although they could see him standing in his bedroom window, when they were outside. Instead of being tied to the pole, they now tied each other to a chair, which they fetched from the table on the deck.
One day, when it was Luke’s turn to be prisoner, they heard a key being put in the look in the front-door. One second later, their parents came in! They stopped dead in their tracks, when they saw the twins. Luke wearing one of his sister’s leotards and tights, and Leia wearing nothing more than a bikini.
“What the... have you two been up to?” Their father asked, clearly about to explode, whether with laughter or anger, was uncertain. Both emotions were fighting hard to come out at the same time.
Leia turned around and said cheerfully, like it was the most natural thing in the world:”We’ve been holding each other prisoner during the week. Clark from next door even joined in, a couple of days ago. He tied us both up! And he tickled us! That was awesome! Then we got to tie him up and tickle him. He loved it!” As Luke was in no position to talk, as he was gagged, so he just nodded. He noticed, though, that Leia “forgot” to say anything about him not being a willing prisoner.
Their mother sat down by the kitchen-table, moaning:”What are we to do with you two kids? Can’t we leave you alone even for a week, without you getting into mischief?”
“Oh, I don’t know about that! Cheer up dear,” their father said. “I’ll think of some appropriate punishment for these two, don’t you worry about that!” The twins suddenly didn’t like the look in their father’s face. He turned to Leia and said in a harsh voice: “You, young lady, will tell me where you got all this rope, and if there are any more left.”
“Yes, sir,” Leia stammered. “We got it from the garage, and there is plenty more left.”
“Good!” her father said. “Now be a good girl and get all of it for me!” His words perhaps were kind, but the looks in his eyes weren’t. She practically flew up the stairs to her room. “Do you have any more material to make gagges? If so, please bring that too.” He shouted after her. She did as she was told, and took it downstairs. When she came down, she noticed he had put another chair beside her brother’s.
“Did you find THAT much rope in our garage? Maybe you did. Anyway, you come over here and put your hands behind your back.” She did as she was told and he lashed her hands together, before ordering her to sit down. Then he tied her to the chair at waist height. Now she had her hands between the back of the chair and her back. Then, he tied her legs to the legs of the chair. Then he took one piece of cloth and wadded it up in her mouth tying it in place with another. “Okay” he said, exhaling. “Now your mother and I will go in to the living-room and discuss what we are to do with the two of you. Don’t worry; I’ll lock the door, so no one can come in and find you here and maybe free you.” With that, they both went away.
When they came back, they said they had reached an agreement. The twins could keep on tying each other up during summer, but were to be sent to separate boarding-schools in the autumn. When they saw the shock in their kids’ faces, they quickly said, that if they still wanted to, they could tie each other up during the holidays. The twins had little choice, but to accept their fate.
What happened at the boarding-schools is subject to other stories.
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Thu Nov 11, 2010 2:49 pm

Very good end like. :) That with the boarding school is hard, but now day understandable.:D I impressed how fast you have don the this story. :)
I need longer.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone

Postby milagros317 » Thu Nov 11, 2010 4:52 pm

Fine story. Continue with the boarding school follow ups if you wish. :D
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

Re: Left alone, home for christmas

Postby lasse672000 » Fri Nov 12, 2010 2:46 am

They were home from school for Christmas. They were dressed in tights and leotards and were tied into two wooden chairs in the living-room. Rather Luke had tied his sister Leia in a chair and their father had come along and tied him in another. They were both tied with their hands behind the back of the chair, and their feet were tied to the back-leg. It wasn’t the most comfortable way of being tied in a (wooden)-chair, but never the less. They were now seated so they could look out of the window, if they wanted to. They began telling each other how awful they thought their boarding-schools were; no one to tie up, and so on. It was all doom and gloom. Suddenly Leia started laughing. When Luke asked her what she laughed about, she said:
“I got so bored I even started tying myself up. It wasn’t easy at first, but I soon got the hang of it. I can now tie my hands behind my back, even! Anyway, one day, when I had just finished tying my hands, my room-mate stepped through the door. She saw me sitting there tied to a chair and, predictably, panicked. She started untying me, asking me who had done this. I don’t think she believed me at first when I said I had done this to myself, and had done for a while. In fact, she later told me, she hadn’t believed a word I was saying. Not until she saw it with her own eyes, that is. I had to show her, how I did it. She became interested and asked if she could be tied up for a couple of minutes, just so she could ‘understand what I was talking about’ as she said. So I did, and afterwards we agreed we should tie each other up, whenever we had the opportunity. I taught her how to do it properly, and we’ve been doing it ever since. Somehow, though, the word got around that we were tying each other up, and more and more girls seemed to knock on our door, wondering if they could be a part of what we were doing. Suddenly, I found that we had formed some kind of secret society, of likeminded TUG:ers.
We found a quiet place to meet, and we set up rules of conduct. You know the regular safety-rules of not leaving anyone alone, if she was tied up, not tying anything too tightly around the neck, those kinds of things. Now we meet once or twice a week, learning new techniques on the best way to tie one another up and stuff like that. One thing that scared me, though, was when I was called up to the head mistresses’ office one day. I thought I was being kicked out of school, but I wasn’t. In fact, she said she knew all about what we were doing in our little hide-out (don’t ask me how) and that she was okay with it, ‘as long as we didn’t go over-board with it’. She didn’t specify what she meant by that, though. She even told me, she’d try and get us some new equipment and a teacher, who was willing to teach us other ways of restraining people, after school. She must lead a very interesting life, outside of working at the school.
I breathed a huge sigh of relief, and thanked her, from the bottom of my heart. She made me promise, though, that we would never be tied up during school-hours. That was a promise I could make. After all, it is very hard trying to write something with your hands tied in front of you, never mind behind your back. So, from a gloomy start in school, it’s now a rather comfortable place to be. We’ve even got our own emblem, which we openly wear on our shirts. We took a picture of one of us sitting tied to a chair, disguised her face, and made badges from the picture. No one else but us have a clue what it means! How is your school, Luke?”
“It’s not nearly as exciting as yours, apparently, just a bunch of boring subjects, with a bunch of even more boring teachers. I wish I had the nerve to do what you did at your school! That might make things a bit interesting, I guess. You know, I think I will. Thanks for the tip, sis!” Luke said with a broad grin on his face.
The rest of the morning, they spent talking about this and that, until their mother came and gagged them, ’because they gave her a headache.’
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Fri Nov 12, 2010 3:37 am

nice unexpected part of story like is very much. I wish I was this school. What I little miss that there are not blindfolded. Perhaps her parents on Christmas to surprise them. I think Luk wish now that he can chance in school of his sister.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone, summertime

Postby lasse672000 » Fri Nov 12, 2010 6:04 am

The months passed and eventually they came home for the summer. Luke and Leia quickly fell in to their old routine of tying each other up. One day, when they were both lying on the floor in Luke’s bedroom, hands tied behind their backs and feet tied together (he had tied up Leia’s hands and feet and their father had tied him the same way). They were dressed in their usual tights and leotards. Luke started telling her about what had happened in his school, during the spring semester.
“When I got back to school, I started tying myself up, much like you said you did. Like you, I found it difficult at first, but I soon got the hang of it. Sure enough, soon I had formed a group of people around me of about ten or so people and we formed an informal club, same as yours. But unlike you, someone in the group thought it would be fun to start using blindfolds. So every meeting, we took a vote on who to blindfold. Sometimes it would be one, sometimes two or more, depending on how many wanted it.
The head-master of my school somehow heard about us and came, unannounced, to one of our meetings, ‘just to check things out’ as he said. Apparently, he was so impressed with what we did, he made a promise, that we could tie each other up, when we went on field-trips, provided we didn’t use the blindfolds other that in the bus on the way there and back. That way there was much less disturbance during the trips and we got more kids joining the club. Not many, but a few. We even got permission to come to class, with our hands tied, provided we are untied before class begins. One thing we don’t have, though, is someone coming to our meetings and teaching us new techniques. Do you think you could talk to your head-mistress about maybe lending us your ‘teacher’?”
“I might.” Leia said. “Listen,” she went on, “do you suppose mum or dad would blindfold us right now? I’d like to try it! It sounds like a lot of fun.” They yelled until their mother came and wondered why. When she understood what they wanted, she went down, and got a couple of scarves. She tied them around the kids’ heads. They could hear her leave the room. “Well Leia,” Luke asked “what do you think of being blindfolded like this?”
“Not much!” You could hear the disappointment in her voice. “The scarf is too thin! I can see right through it!”
I can too!” Luke said, equally disappointed. They hadn’t heard their mother enter the room again, so they were quite startled when she said that she was about to fix that. Suddenly Luke felt something being wrapped over the scarf covering his eyes. It felt like a bandage. With a couple of presses against his left temple, the bandage was taped in place. Now he was left in total darkness. “Is that better for you, kids?” she asked. They answered ‘Yes, it is’ in unison. “Now for the next part of my three-part plan. Open up, Luke”. When he did, she put something cotton-like in his mouth, wrapping more bandages around his head to keep it in place. By the sound of it, Leia got the same treatment. They could hear their mother leave the room, only to come back a few minutes later. There were two ‘clicks’ as if she had a camera. Then they were rolled over on their backs, and there were two more ‘clicks’. He could feel his mother starting to take the blindfold off. When he could see again, she showed him the screen of a laptop she had brought with her. On the screen, were the pictures of him and Leia, hands and feet tied up, gagged and blindfolded, lying both on their stomachs and on their backs. “Nice pictures, wouldn’t you say?” she beamed. He nodded and grunted his approval. She put the blindfold back on. Next, he could hear Leia getting the same question. She gave the same type of grunting answer. “There,” their mother said, “What do you say if I left you in here like this until dinner time? I just have to go down to the store. Won’t be long, I promise!”
Soon they heard the door slam shut. It reopened a little while later. ‘Mum can’t be back from the store yet!’ Leia thought. Instead of their mothers’ voice, saying she had forgotten something, they heard Clarks’ voice as he called out. He found them lying, tied up, on their stomachs on the floor of the bedroom. When he had stopped laughing, he told them to just nod or shake their heads as he asked them, who had done this. Just as they did, the door opened again and they could hear their father come in. Clark was taken by complete surprise and soon tied up, blindfolded, gagged and lying alongside the twins on the floor. When their mother returned home, she found not two, but three kids lying tied up on the bedroom-floor and her husband waiting for her.
It was decided that they should remain like that until dinner was ready, and Clark could stay and eat with them if he wanted to. He must have shaken his head ‘no’, because by the time the twins were released an hour later, he was gone. By then, they had been tied up for most of the afternoon. After dinner, they were once again tied up hands and feet, but this time on the living-room floor, so they could watch TV until it was time for bed. Their parents came in and blindfolded them again, when they had gone to bed. They remained tied up, blindfolded and/or gagged for the best part of a week.
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Left alone

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Nov 12, 2010 7:37 am

Good story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Fri Nov 12, 2010 12:23 pm

Yes, very good part. I wish had such parents. I love to read this story
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone

Postby Chase Ricks » Fri Nov 12, 2010 1:40 pm

Looks like I have yet another good writer to add to my list that I read from on here. Way to go lasse.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

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Re: Left alone

Postby lasse672000 » Fri Nov 12, 2010 1:41 pm

Thank you, Shane. I do my very best!
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Re: Left alone. In the dormitory

Postby lasse672000 » Fri Nov 12, 2010 1:45 pm

She lay in bed thinking about what she had started. In the spring, she and a couple of friends had started a club with the head-mistresses blessing. The trouble was she, or rather they, had lost control over it. With this many members, the girls were tying each other up left, right and centre, the whole day, every day. She simply had to try to find a way to take back control over the whole situation, before someone did something stupid and it all got out of hand. Like this latest thing for instance, someone came up with the, not so bright idea, of cuffing every ones’ hands in front of her before letting anyone go to bed. One other stupid new rule was that everyone had to wear one-piece footy pyjamas. How stupid was that? Leia tried to lower her hands to her face and rub it, but couldn’t. Her handcuffs had been secured over her head to the bed-frame with a short chain in the evening, so she wouldn’t run away. As if she knew, where to run, even if she could? She had tried it once. She was caught before she even got out of the building, and that’s why they had started doing this to her. She started sobbing and soon fell asleep.
In her dream, she was back at home with her brother Luke, and her parents. They were out in the forest, walking. She had tied her brothers’ hands behind his back before they went out, and now he was struggling to keep his footing on the, for some reason, slippery track. She and her parents were laughing at his efforts, having a really good time. Then, all of a sudden, the dream changed. Now she was the one having her hands tied behind her back, walking in the forest. The strange thing was she was all alone. Then she started meeting more and more girls she knew from school and she even met Clark, but they started chasing her, one by one. She ran and screamed and woke up, soaked in sweat, with all the girls in her dormitory standing around her bed.
“What are you yelling about? If you keep it up, you’re likely to wake everyone in the whole campus. Shut up and go back to sleep, will you!” a girl in a mint-green one-piece said grudgingly. The other girls went back to their beds, except for one girl, who stayed behind and dried her face off, before going to bed. Eventually, she drifted back to sleep. In the canteen the next morning, she was met by angry faces and someone hissing that she ‘was in for it now’.
She suddenly couldn’t wait to get home!
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Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Fri Nov 12, 2010 2:08 pm

Hallo that very dramatic chance. Now think there somebody going nuts. :) That sound not like fun, more like duty. I hop that fast better.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone, what happened next

Postby lasse672000 » Sat Nov 13, 2010 2:54 am

At the same time, Luke had no such trouble in his school. But he still woke up every now and again, all soaked in sweat from having nightmares. He too was wearing one-piece footy-pyjamas, not because he had to but because he wanted to. Furthermore, he too, also by choice, had his hands cuffed in front of him. He hadn’t talked to his sister or written to her about it, but wearing footy-pyjamas and being handcuffed all of a sudden seemed natural to him.
When he wrote to her next time, he told her about the nightmares and his night-clothes. He even sent her a picture of him wearing the pyjamas. He was more than a little spooked when he received her answer, and could read about her nightmares and night-clothes being almost identical.
They exchanged a few more letters and e-mails and gradually the whole story came out. When he had the full picture (or most of it, anyway) and the names of all the instigators, he sprung into action. He sent her an e-mail, telling her the next few days might be interesting, and then set about writing another, this time anonymous, one.
A night, about a week after she had told Luke about the conditions in the dormitory, the door swung open and the head-mistress came on an unannounced visit, just after everyone had been handcuffed and gone to bed. She walked around asking questions, but didn’t say anything except for a few ‘mhm’: s and ‘aha’: s and the occasional ‘I see’. Then, with a blank face, she left. The girls talked at length about what that visit had been all bout, but nobody knew. But, they were about to!
The following day, just after breakfast, a few of the girls were summoned to the head-mistresses’ office. When they came back down, they were escorted by a couple of the teachers to their respective dormitories, never to be seen again on campus. Leia, through the grape-vine, heard that they had been expelled (that much she had understood for herself) and that they were excluded from studying at any boarding-school, high-school or university or any other type of school for that matter, anywhere in the country, for life. Only then did she realize what it means to be a head-master or –mistress, and what potential power comes with the position. She and most of the other girls continued to sleep in footy-pyjamas, with hands cuffed, but now they did it by their own, free will, not because someone forced them too.
A few nights after the events at his sisters’ school, Luke suddenly got a warm, fuzzy feeling, as if someone thought of him, fondly. “You’re welcome, sis,” he thought drifting off to a good nights’ sleep.
When they met next time, during the break, they talked at length about what happened, as they sat tied to chairs in either the living-room or the kitchen, or on the floor in some other room. Leia still wanted Luke to tie her up despite what had happened (she said, she felt safe with him doing it), while Clark or one of their parents tied him up. He never admitted to having sent the e-mail that got the girls expelled, but she had a very strong suspicion he had.
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Re: Left alone

Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat Nov 13, 2010 4:32 am

Hallo that twins have telepathically connection make very mystical. If I had name after Star Wars character and would feel this thing, I would test if I also Jedi force. That would nice tied up someone only by will. :D
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

Re: Left alone

Postby lasse672000 » Sat Nov 13, 2010 4:36 am

Yes, it would.
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Re: Left alone

Postby kristenbound » Sat Nov 13, 2010 11:39 am

Wow, that's really impressive :)

It held my interest, was never dull, the Star Wars names were cute, it was just fun, and I can see it happening.

Re: Left alone

Postby lasse672000 » Sat Nov 13, 2010 11:47 am

Thank you for your kind words! They almost make me blush!
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Re: Left alone

Postby Chase Ricks » Sat Nov 13, 2010 1:35 pm

I hope there is more to come in this story indeed. Every new section is well written in my honest opinion.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

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Re: Left alone

Postby sarumansauron » Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:39 am

Plueschbabycd wrote:Hallo that twins have telepathically connection make very mystical. If I had name after Star Wars character and would feel this thing, I would test if I also Jedi force. That would nice tied up someone only by will. :D
Andrew


Shane Bikman wrote:I hope there is more to come in this story indeed. Every new section is well written in my honest opinion.


I agree. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!