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It is not everyone who asks an 18 year-old girl to house sit for them but Aunt Helen, she was not really my aunty but had been a friend of my mum's since before I was born and trusted me, did. It was that Easter break in the final year of school, just before A-levels, and Helen was going on holiday for 2 weeks. I was studying so being about 15 miles away from my friends would be something of an advantage to mean I could work without being disturbed. Helen usually had a lady “who does for herâ€; “cleaning and things†who would usually look in on the house when she was away but this time Pam was on holiday too so I stepped into the breach.
I arrived on the Sunday night, mum dropped me off with my clothes for 2 weeks and my books for study. Mum promised she would look in on me a few times, if only to check I wasn't wrecking the joint. I sat down to dinner with Helen and mum and we talked about what I would do throughout the weeks, studying featured highly as did seeing some friends. Sarah and Lia had passed their driving tests and could probably borrow cars to come over. Helen said I could have friends round and if I really wanted to one of them could stay over night but no “Wild partiesâ€. Well as a large part of my aim was to study I wasn't banking on wild parties and I really did not want her to fall out with mum because of my messing up her house. There was one thing which was a little naughty I was planning however.
Helen is in her mid to late 40s and spends a lot on looking good. she has athletic build and shoulder length blonde wavy hair. I'm not fully sure of her history exactly but she was married at one point, I'm don't know if it was death or divorce which makes her live alone now, and she does have a very large house with 5 bedrooms all perfectly furnished. I decided I was going to sleep in everyone over the 2 weeks.
After dinner mum left and Helen and I chatted for a while. She went to bed at about 9pm. I stayed up a while watching a film on TV and putting some sort of plan for revision together before going to bed at about midnight as quietly as possible. Helen left for the airport early on Monday morning before I was awake.
The next 2 weeks went more or less as planned with me studying a large part of the time, seeing a friend for an afternoon or evening, seeing mum 2-3 times per week and slowly moving round each bedroom. Being a nosy person, and wanting some break from the books, I did have a good look in each bedrooms' cupboards and wardrobes. It was when I was looking in the third spare bedroom, in the middle weekend, that I found something quite surprising. In the bottom of one cupboard in a large sports bag under a pile of sheets was a strange collection of things.
2 bags actually. One was full of various coloured ropes in a variety of lengths. the second had an assortment of handcuffs, metal and leather; leather blindfolds; balls on straps; wooden bits; leather cuffs which were separated by a wooden bar; small clips on chains; even a yoke as seen in “Secretaryâ€. I knelt and looked in wonder at the collection and saw Aunt Helen in a completely new light.
I put all the stuff back and settled back to an afternoon of 18th Century German industrialism. As I settled down to work though my mind kept going back to the content of those bags and I could not concentrate. I kept wondering what Helen was doing with so many restraints. The obvious answer was to restrain someone or be restrained. I guessed it was for play or sexual excitement rather than because she was a bounty hunter; hey I've seen secretary. I couldn't believe it of Helen. I'd never even known her or mum talk about a man in her life, and even if she did she seemed so, I don't know, respectable, Prim, propper. I also wondered why anybody would want to be tied up like that. I just couldn't understand it.
I kept wondering about my find and really couldn't get my head into the books so eventually I went to get the bag with the cuffs in and brought it down. I emptied out the contents onto the floor and searched through. there were several padlocks and lots of keys so I took a pair of “ordinary†handcuffs with a short chain link and went through all the keys until I found the right one to open the cuffs again. I held my hands out infront of me and clicked the first cuff onto my left wrist. I checked the key worked again and released the cuff. I clicked the cuff shut again then fastened my right wrist.
I pulled at the cuffs and felt a little buzz. I walked back to the table and sat with my books. It was a little frustrating trying to read books with my wrists joined and I couldn't turn pages properly but it was a bit amusing. I took the keys and unlocked the cuffs. I pushed the chair back a bit and reached down to my feet with the cuffs. I tried to fit the cuff round my right ankle but my jeans got in the way so I pulled the leg up a little and then clicked the cuff closed comfortable around my sock. I did the same on my left ankle and wiggled my feet a bit. I got the same buzz as when I had first fastened my wrists. I pulled the chair back to the table and carried on reading my notes and books. My curiosity satisfied now I could concentrate again but I did wriggle my feet from time to time to feel the restraint and each time got a little rush of adrenaline.
Later that afternoon I needed a break and wanted a drink so I pushed the chair back from the table, stood up and promptly fell onto my left side as I tried to walk to the kitchen. After a few rood words and an ow with a rubbing of my elbow I burst out laughing at what I had done. I reached back onto the table for the key, unlocked my ankles and carried on making my coffee and taking a break from the books before moving onto Economic Theory. My curiosity satisfied I could work without interruption of concentration.
Later that night in bed I began to think of the things I had found. All nicely cleared up, back in the bag and put away now. I began to wonder how Helen used these “toys†and how it must feel to be totally tied up an helpless. I resolved that before she came back I was going to find out.
The next morning after breakfast I made a plan about how to experience the full bondage effect. I'd invited some friends round on Saturday night and If I could get a little ahead on my revision, tidy the place on Sunday morning, I could experiment on Sunday afternoon and be all ready and innocent by Monday morning.