It was just a normal day for Sandra. She would wake up, go to work as a secretary in her office, come home and chill before finally going to bed. However today was to be hugely different as the good-looking, blonde beauty got changed into her work clothes consisting of a short black skirt that finished at her mid-thighs, some black pantyhose and a white blouse that she left a lot of cleavage showing in.
All of a sudden her 12 year old son Joe walked in complaining about having to go to school and the usual problems anti-school children usually come up with. After trying to trick her into thinking he was ill and failing, he had thought up a plan B in order to get what he wanted. As his mum turned to leave the room he took her by surprise and grabbed her arms, lying her face down on the bed before he sat on her. He was quite strong for a child his age and often when he occasionally tied his mum up for fun before, used to enjoy picking her up and putting her down in different places.
“What on earth do you think you are doing, let me go, I have to go to work”
This was the only resistance she was able to put up as he was already getting all her scarves onto the bed from the drawer by the side of her bed. Once these were all out he grabbed a red one and carefully but tightly secured her wrists behind her back. He then turned around and used another one to secure her ankles. Once this was done he stood up and gave his mum a decision to make. She could either go ahead with what her son wanted, making her life easier and phone up her office and the school or, or she could try and fight him off.
In the end she chose the easy option as the number was dialled of the school first and she explained that her son was ill and wouldn’t be attending today. After that conversation was concluded, Joe then dialled the number Sandra told him to so she could also ring in sick. Once these two phone-calls were completed and just as Sandra thought she was going to be released, Joe had other ideas.