Turning the Tables

Postby nazjbu » Sun Jan 29, 2012 8:06 pm

Chapter 1 -- A Robbery Gone Wrong

It was just a usual Friday evening, as Amy and Nicole O'Hara were about to close up O'Hara's Hardware store. The O'Hara sisters both co-owned the store, along with their mother, Lisa.

"I'll lock up the back if you get the front." Amy told her younger sister. Amy had her red hair pulled back into a bun. She wore a white long-sleeved blouse. Like her sister and mother, Nicole had many Irish traits about her. Her great-grandfather had been from Ireland. She too had inherited the red hair, as well as the slim figure of her sister. She wore a pink, short-sleeved blouse. Just as Nicole was about to lock the front door, her mom came in. Although lacking the red hair of her daughters, Lisa, a brunette, still had Irish traits about her. Despite co-owning the shop, Lisa usually worked at home, doing paperwork and jobs of the like.

"Hi honey. I'm gonna be upstairs for a while. Ok? I close up the front for you." Lisa said.
"Thanks, mom." Nicole replied.
Lisa soon had taken the stairs to the store's storage area.

After a few minutes, the girls began to prepare for home, when suddenly the front door opened. Walking towards them with guns in their hands were two fairly large women wearing ski masks.

"No one make a noise!" From her voice the sisters could tell she was of African-American descent. "Hands in the air!" Both girls obeyed. They saw the two women drop their bags, which they now noticed they were carrying, to the ground. Soon rope was fished out, and the robbers soon had Amy and Nicole sitting on chairs, and their hands were being tied behind their backs. Two large red ball gags were soon inserted into their mouths, and scarves were tied over their eyes as a blindfold. Their ankles were then tied to the legs of the chair. The two girls sat struggling, mmmphing into their gags in displeasure.

"Is there anybody else here?" asked the other robber.
"I'm right here." said Lisa, pointing her own gun at the two women. During the tying process, they had both laid their guns down and were unarmed. "Hands in the air!" Lisa commanded. The two women had no choice to obey, and Lisa ran over and scooped up their weapons. "Untie those two! We have to talk!
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Re: Turning the Tables

Postby ManRandomThe » Tue Feb 07, 2012 7:36 pm

Sorry, I completly forgot to comment on this.

But, so far it looks good, and I am curious to see how you take my idea, naz.

Re: Turning the Tables

Postby nazjbu » Mon Jul 23, 2012 7:32 pm

Here's Chapter 2! Also, at the end of it, Nicole asks a question. What would your answer be? Let me know!

Chapter 2 -- Time For Revenge

In no time at all the two criminals were tied up and gagged with ball gags. Except Lisa made sure no rope was left in the bag when she was finished. Each prisoner was tied in a very tight hogtie, complete with elbows and knees tied, and rope encircling their chests. Their ski masks had been switched out for blindfolds. Amy and Nicole sat in awe of their mother's work. Both women were tied so tightly that they could barely move an inch.

"Now, girls we must discuss what to do with these two scoundrels." said Lisa. The prisoners meanwhile gave incomprehensible gurgles and groans. "Well, shouldn't we turn them in to the police?" asked Amy. "Yes." Lisa replied. "But not yet. These two fine ladies need a bit if discipline before they go to jail. And by a bit, I mean plenty. Nobody harms my girls." "Uh, Mom, what do you mean by discipline?" questioned Nicole.
"Load them in the trunk and you'll see when we get home."

After arriving home, they left the two captives in the trunk for the time being. Lisa escorted her two daughters to the attic. They were soon standing in front of a very large trunk. "What's in here?" Nicole asked.
"Open it and find out!" Lisa exclaimed. The girls were awestruck to find yards and yards of rope, many different types of bandanas and scarves, numerous ball gags, a few sleep masks, a pair of handcuffs, an armbinder, and even a straitjacket!

"Wow Mom! Where did you get all this stuff?" Amy asked. "When your father was still with us, me and him used to use this stuff almost every night."
Amy and Nicole were a bit shocked. To be honest Amy and Nicole had tied each other up several times. "Why didn't you tell us?" asked Nicole. "Oh, I suppose there was never a need to." replied Lisa. "So, we're going to use all this stuff on them?"

"Yes. In fact, I think they can be our visitors for the next few days." Lisa announced with a smirk.

The girls soon drug the two thugs out of the trunk of the car. Also, Amy and Nicole had added what bit of rope, scarves, duct tape, and bandanas they had to "the armory" as the girls now fondly called it. The collection had gotten rather large.

"Well girls," said Lisa "I'd say you get the first pick on what these girls get into, since you were the ones that got tied up." At this, both criminals squirmed and mmphed into their gags. The two girls identified the African-American lady as "Criminal 1", and the other blonde as "Criminal 2". Amy took Criminal 1, and Nicole Criminal 2, and both got to work.

Amy decided she would use the straitjacket. She had soon undone the hogtie Lisa had made, and with the assistance of a revolver in Amy's hand, Criminal 1 complied, and put her arms through the sleeves of the straitjacket. The back was soon fastened. Amy yanked and pulled on the straps with all of her might, causing muffled curses from Criminal 1. Amy was in no mood to change Criminal 1's gag. She tightened the arm and shoulder straps. "Here comes the fun part!" she said, as the crotch strap was put into place and tightened. Amy made sure that it was very tight, and it was. Amy could tell Criminal 1 could feel it, based on her attempted yells and gasps. Amy tugged on the crotch strap, causing Criminal 1 to double over and fall to the ground. Amy had left Criminal 1's feet tied together, and so she promptly tied them in a hogtie position. Every move made by criminal 1 only pulled on the extremely secure crotch strap that was driving her insane.

Nicole was still contemplating how to tie up Criminal 2. "What should I do?"
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Re: Turning the Tables

Postby nazjbu » Sun Aug 12, 2012 7:22 pm

Hey everyone! Sorry I haven't posted in a little while. Again, feel free to answer the question Amy has at the end of the chapter. Thanks for your support?

Chapter 3 -- Fun With the Prisoners

Nicole had just finished tying Criminal 2's hands behind her back. Nicole had settled on her tie-up idea, and it was a good one. Nicole removed the ball gag, but before Criminal 2 even had a chance to utter a cry for help, a large bandana was soon rolled up and shoved in her mouth, followed by a second, and then a third. By the time this was done, she looked like a chipmunk with her cheeks bulging with the material. Soon, another handkerchief was applied as a cleave gag, which was tightened in the gangster's mouth. Nicole made sure this was very snug, and this was completed very effectively. Soon, several layers of duct tape covered the cleave gag, and once again Criminal 2 was rendered speechless. Nicole soon had Criminal 2 lying on her back. Nicole tightened the chest ropes, once again to the extreme displeasure of the bound and gagged woman. Nicole soon wrapped rope around Criminal 2's waist and tied it off. Then she took the long end of the rope, and fed it underneath the captive's legs. She then tightened it until it dug viciously into the criminal, and then tied it off. Then, Criminal 2 found herself once again being forced into a stringent hogtie position. Every move made her chest ropes, elbows, legs, crotch rope, and pretty much everything else tighten and pull against her. She was practically a ball of rope.

At that point Lisa came over to Nicole. "Nice job, sweetie!" she praised. "Amy, could you drag Criminal 1 over here where Nicole and I are?" She asked. Amy soon had Criminal 1 side-by-side with her counterpart. "Now ladies," Lisa said in a much sterner voice to the two criminals, "you must pay for what you've done. You just about made away with my girls, not to mention our money. We're not a rich family, and the girls and I work hard for every penny we earn. Keep in mind I could keep you here as my slaves for the rest of your life. But, I'll let the judge decide that when the time comes. In our city, even the jails will keep their prisoners tied up from time to time. So you better get used to it."

"Now, dears, this is what I want you to do." Lisa said, now turning to her two daughters. "Nicole, you'll have to undo her crotch rope, and her hogtie rope.." she said, pointing to Criminal 2. Nicole shrugged and untied it much to the relief of the hostage. Lisa then took two shorter pieces of rope, and tied an end from each rope to a hook protruding from the ceiling, that the two girls hadn't payed much attention to until now. Lisa then fed the rope between the legs of Criminal 2. She then pulled on the ropes again, pulling it up to the ceiling again, causing tension once again on Criminal 2's more tender areas. "Now, Amy and Nicole, I want you to pick up Criminal 2 just a little bit off the ground and hold her there for just a few seconds." The girls, strong from cheerleading and various sports had no problem with the task. As the two girls watched, they finally understood what their mom was doing. Lisa had pulled the rope up towards the hook, and had tied it off. Criminal 2 again sported a crotch rope. It was quite snug, although not quite as tight as before, yet.

"Now girls you can set her down." Lisa said. The impact was immediate. Criminal 2's body weight caused the crotch rope to tighten, and the ropes bit into her. She moaned and sobbed into her gag. The only way to alleviate some of the pressure was to stand on tiptoe, but after a while, her feet would start to ache, so she would have to stop, and this would cause the crotch rope to tighten cruelly into her. Before long, Criminal 1 was induced to the same tie. The two women couldn't believe how this had turned out. Meanwhile the two daughters sat in awe of this, wondering how their mom had become so proficient at tying people up. "Do you have any more ideas like this, mom?" Amy asked.
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