Click.
The sound of the handcuffs tightly snapped on my hands which were wrapped above me suspended On a bar.
Click.
Another pair of cuffs were snapped onto my ankles.
I was securely gagged.
My feet were barely touching the ground.
A girl giggled.
Let me tell you how I got into this situation.
At school, a girl named Emily sent me a note in gym.
It said, "Meet me in the gym after school."
The gym was empty after school, so I was curios."
Little did I know.
I went into the gym when school ended.
It was dark.
Out of nowhere, a hand grabbed me from behind and yanked.
Before I could react, a gag was shoved and secured and my hands were pulled behind me.
The person sat on top of me and I hear a few more come out.
They worked quickly, whispering.
They snapped a pair of cuffs on my hands.
The first person I saw was Emily.
She smiled cutely at me.
He black hair brushed over her shoulder.
She gave me a kiss on the cheek and said,
"I'm going to take you somewhere. Don't worry."
She began to drag me outside.
She eventually dragged me into what appeared to be her house.
She put me in her basement.
She uncuffed me, but quickly snapped them back over my head.
So I'm back in my current situation.
She giggled.
"I've made a decision. You will be my slave over the weekend. You will follow my orders, whether it would be to clean the house, go shopping, give me sex, etc. If you do not follow these orders, you will be severely punished. Understand?"
I nodded, in fear of the punishment part.
The truth was, I didn't mind being her slave.
I had liked her since first grade, and I think she has also.
She kissed me on the cheek once more and left the basement, leavin me tied there.
She returned 15 minutes later.
This time her black hair was tied in a ponytail.
She was dressed in a short T-Shirt and a skirt.
"And now, to start off..."