Here's the other half of the story I managed to throw together. For anyone who would rather not rely on imagination, here's roughly how I imagined Kelly for anyone who's curious:
http://www.picturesbymom.com/wp-content ... 5830_S.jpgKelly opened the door to her friend’s home and looked around curiously, noting the absence of her car in the driveway. Gently shutting it behind her, the blonde thirty year old ran her hands against the butt of her pink form fitting yoga pants to smooth out the nonexistent wrinkles, “Anyone home!?”
“Uuhhh, I could use a little help in here!”
A familiar family friend, Kelly recognized the voice of Mary’s son and began following it until she reached the spacious living room in the center of the house. Her hand shot to her mouth in shock when she rounded the corner and found the boy tightly trussed to a chair. His hands helplessly waived at his sides as he fruitlessly picked at the knots, his strong broad shoulders see-sawing up and down while his chair wobbled and squeaked from the effort.
“Danny? What happened?”
“I don’t want to talk about it, can you just untie me?”
Pretending not to notice his eyes fixated on her chest squeezed into a grey and pink sports bra, Kelly halted her reach for the first knot when the note with Mary’s handwriting caught her hazel eyes. Temporarily tuning out his pleas for help as they slowly turned into demands, she held the paper up and took her time reading through it.
“Look, whatever she wrote down is a lie. Hurry up and untie me before my mom gets back!”
The look of confusion on her face soon gave way to a smug grin as she nonchalantly tossed to note onto the table and propped her hands up onto her canted hips, reciting, “If Danny spits out his gag at any point, please put it back in place, he’s in a time out and shouldn’t be speaking.”
“Oh come on! No, no, nnmmmphhh mmmmmmm!”
With a hand firmly clamped over his mouth for the third time today, Dan angrily shook his head in defiance, Kelly’s hand remaining in place while her free hand grabbed ahold of his light brown hair and pulled. His eyes staring up past her breasts and into her own, she teasingly forced his head to nod and shake as she pleased, “Sounds like you really need an attitude adjustment according to your mom.”
His head humiliatingly forced into an agreeing nod, Dan strained his upper body against the ropes, causing sharp creaking noises to reverberate throughout the room, “MMMMMMM! MMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMM!”
“Look Danny, when you’re constantly surrounded by women the way you are, you’ve gotta learn that sometimes it’s best to just admit you’re wrong and accept that you’re not as badass as you think you are.”
“HHMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! MMMMMMM MMMMM MMM!”
“See, I’m guessing this is why you’re supposed to be gagged. You don’t listen.”
“NNMMMPPHHH! MMMMMM MMMM MMMM!”
“And staring at my chest isn’t winning you any favors either you know.”
Kelly continued to tease the boy with her firm grip of his head, nodding and shaking it around as his face burned a new shade of red. Determined not to allow the problem child a word edgewise, she lowered her athletic figure towards the floor and pinched the remaining purple sock that still lay strewn on the floor, holding the sweat soaked garment between her thumb and pointer finger.
“MMMMM MMMMM
MMMMMMMMMMMMMM.”
“Boy you talk too much, just sit still and learn from this.”
Straightening her curvy body back out, Kelly donned a look of feigned sorrow as she dangled the sock over his face, “Sorry hun, but the note says to keep you gagged, and it looks like you’ll just keep spitting the other one out.”
“NNNMMMMMMMMM! MMMMMMMM MMMMMM MMMM!”
“Open
wiiiiiide!”
“Don’t! No! You freaking bimmmmphhhh!” Dan let out a disgusted groan and thrashed in his bondage, his thighs rubbing against one another as he fought the leather belt keeping them strapped together.
“Excuse me? Well now you’re definitely gonna stay gagged. What do you have to say about that?”
“GGMMMPHHH MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!”
With the TV on but muted, the sound of Dan’s garbled speech and the squeaking of the wooden chair he was permanently affixed to was all that could be heard over the faint humming of the AC unit kicking in, “
HHHHHHNNNNNG! GMMMMPHH MMMM MMMM!”
Though she smiled ear to ear, the look in her eyes made it clear the roped and silenced boy had made a massive mistake in his choice of final words as his insulted captor packed the sock further into his mouth with the prodding of a single finger. His gagged words grew fainter with every push until he could no longer be heard over the central air cooling the house. Squatting down so that her head hovered over his left shoulder, Kelly covered Dan’s packed mouth with her soft hand and pinned his head to the back of his chair.
“I bet that sock tastes so nasty. I’d let you spit it out, but, you know, I’m such a bitch. That’s what you were trying to say when I gagged you wasn’t it?”
“MMMMMM MMMMMPHHH!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll tell your mom all about it when she gets back. Seeing as how you won’t be doing much talking for the foreseeable future.”
Circling out in front of him, Kelly removed her hand and hopped up onto the table, her legs dangling over the edge. Her shoulders gently twisted back and forth as the boy glared hatefully upwards at her, only able to work the sock a quarter of the way out of his mouth before a sneakered foot gently pressed against and held it in. No matter which direction he shook his head, Kelly’s foot remained directly over his gag, keeping the foul tasting fabric trapped in his mouth and against his tongue.
“MMMMM MMMM NNMMMMPHHH.”
“Hold that thought, I think your mom’s calling me.”
Adjusting the arm band that held her phone, the beautiful blonde watched the tied up teen squirm at her feet while she inserted a pair of earbuds to block out his constant grunting, “Hey Mary! Soooo I found your note…yeah, he’s all gagged up. He’s really got a mouth on him today, no wonder you’re keeping him like this.”
“MMMMM MMMMMMMMMM!”
“Really? That’s okay, I don’t mind moving our workout into here. It’s so humid out I’m sweating just from the drive up here.”
“NNNNNNN MMMMMMMPPHH. GGNNMMMPHHH RRMMM MMMMPPHHHHH!”
“So how much longer do you think you’ll be? Wow, that bad huh?”
“HHHMMMMMPPHHH MMMMMMMMMM!”
“No problem, he won’t be giving me any problems. Will you Danny?”
“GGGGNNPHHHH.”
“Hahaha! No, he isn’t even close.”
“LLMMMM MMMM GMMMMM.”
“Oh
she did it!? Oh my god, that’s so hilarious! Danny, you didn’t tell me you let your sister tie you up!”
“MMMMM GMMMMPHH!”
“Oh right, you can’t tell me anything can you?”
“NNNNNNMMMM MMMMMMM.”
“Oh he tried, but when I didn’t he called me a bitch…I know right!? But now he isn’t saying anything anymore.”
Kelly twirled a stray strand of hair around her finger, the tip of her sneaker still pressing against the sweat drenched sock preventing Dan from speaking a single understandable word. Having witnessed more than her fair share of sibling bickering over the years, she made no effort in hiding how much she enjoyed lording the boy’s humiliating situation over him. With Mary’s car stuck on the side of the road thanks to a flat tire, she took her time in teasing the frustrated football player. Tilting her head to the side, she occasionally removed her foot from his face and gleefully watched as he worked his jaw around the filthy gag, only to press the sock back into his mouth when he made any progress in spitting it out.
“HHMMMMMPHH!”
“Hang on a sec Mary. Help? Help with what? You need to use complete sentences Danny.”
“MMMMPHHH NNMMMMMM MMMMMMMPHHH! RRNNMMMPHH MMMMM FFFFPHHH GGNNNNNNNN.”
“Anyways, where were we…”