Disrupting and interrupting a misguided plot

Postby putasockinit2 » Wed Dec 02, 2015 9:37 am

I had arranged for extra tuition to help with my studies with two of my teachers. Encouraged by a failing school worried about the decrease in acceptable exam grades, this was to be a crash course in passing.
Of course this would have been helpful to me should I actually need it. My two teachers were deliberately giving me bad grades as an attempt to lower expectations away from their teaching and give them an excuse to treat their students with total disregard. They loved to shout and bully at as many students as they could during their classes, meaning a high level of absentees frequently had the school worried. The one to one sessions were set up as a way for the two teachers to show their worth as it was what they had been planning. Little did they know they had picked on the wrong man.

I knocked on the door and felt a little nervous before the door swung open, revealing Ms Lauren Smith. Lauren was a blonde girl in her mid-twenties with a petite figure. If you didn’t know her, she would be quite attractive however it was her personality that let her down. A white blouse with black pockets and a short skirt with tights were her outfit. She wasn’t wearing any shoes.

“Come in, come in. Let’s get this over and done with. Oh and get us both a lemonade from the kitchen. We’ll be waiting in there so don’t be long.” She replied, texting on her phone and not giving me any eye contact.

This was what I needed, time alone to make them drinks. I shut the door behind me as I poured a glass of lemonade for them each before I added my own little twist. Using two little sachets I poured a powder into each of their drinks, stirring it till the bits were dissolved. Tonight wasn’t going to eb the night they intended.

As I reached the lounge carrying two drinks I handed one to each of them before I took a seat in between them.

“Right, get your books out.” The second woman replied, taking a sip from her drink. She was a brunette woman in her mid-thirties known as Ms Alison Jones. She was also quite attractive in her own way as well as not being quite as bad as her counterpart. Equally she was still rude, obnoxious and was not afraid to treat people badly.

Within 5 minutes of them both downing their drinks, they began to complain of feeling tired.
“Did you do something to these drinks, I feel knackered!” Alison murmured.

“I only used your lemonade from the bottle and something to give a bit of a kick.” I smirked as I sat back in the chair and watched as they both fell to the floor, unconscious and unsure what was happening to their bodies. A few moments later they were fast asleep, exactly how I planned. I got up and looked around the house, knowing they would be out cold for a few hours, enough time for what I had planned.
It took me a little while but I eventually found the key to the basement door as I unlocked it and inspected whether it would be suitable. Satisfied it was mostly empty; I carried each of the women down into the middle of the carpet floor, ready to begin the next step of my plans for them…
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Re: Disrupting and interrupting a misguided plot

Postby putasockinit2 » Wed Dec 02, 2015 4:15 pm

As they lay on the floor, unconscious and without an idea of what was going on I quickly removed each of their blouses and skirts, leaving them in just their underwear and tights. Alison had a blue set whilst Lauren had a black set, both matching.

I began with Lauren as I dumped my supplies out onto the floor. I had brung quite a lot as I wanted to leave them both in such positions that would keep them both helpless and teach them a lesson all weekend.

I began using rolls of purple vet wrap at her ankles, slowly making my way up her body. I took great care in applying the material thickly, evenly and effectively right up to her neck, leaving no gaps whatsoever. I wanted her to sweat. Once I reached her neck in the purple material I stopped and smoothed it down. She was completely covered apart from her head and feet, a sight I liked as I gathered my materials again and prepared to do exactly the same to Alison.

As soon as Alison was as helpless as Lauren, I wanted to go a little overboard with their bonds, making them aware just how helpless they were. Out came the purple duct tape as once again I began with Lauren, wrapping the tape over her vet wrap bonds completely from her ankles to her neck. I then repeated the process for Alison.

With their bonds complete, I waited a few minutes as I turned them both over and applied some playful spanks to their rear ends, knowing they couldn’t feel a thing yet. After my little punishment I turned them both over, knowing exactly how they deserved to be gagged. I ran upstairs in a hurry and found two pairs of worn underwear and 2 pairs of small ankle socks that were also worn. I also pulled out two pairs of her sweaty, worn pantyhose which gave me another idea. Presumably they all belonged to Lauren as it was her house; however I was happy it would suffice to humiliate them even more.

Back down to the basement I hurried, relieved slightly to see they were both still unconscious. I began once again with Lauren, pulling one pair of pantyhose over her head and down over her upper body.

Knowing she couldn’t swallow what she was tasting, making it safe, I forced her mouth open from outside the pantyhose and forced a pair of her worn panties and two ankle socks into her mouth, filling it effectively. Out came the purple vet wrap again as I sealed them in her mouth, wrapping it around her mouth and head for now. Purple duct tape over the top connected it to her mummification whilst also adding to the effectiveness.

Just as I was finished doing the exact same for Alison’s gag as Lauren’s, the pair finally began to awake from their induced slumber. Both of them looked as confused as each other, struggling and testing their bonds but finding them useless. They were helpless. Suddenly they both slowly looked up and saw me standing over them.

“Why did you do this to us? Let us go!” I guessed they were saying under the heavy gags as I took numerous photos on my phone of them to blackmail them with later.

“I thought you could both do with learning a lesson.” I smiled teasingly at them before I added a little sarcasm. “I do hope you enjoy this weekend together. I will of course be delighted to check on you both from time to time.”

“You can’t do this” was the muffled mutual response as I pulled out another roll of purple vet wrap and began wrapping over the rest of each of their heads, blindfolding them and mummifying them completely apart from their feet. Purple duct tape added over the vet wrap and on top of where the tights covered their upper bodies finished their heavy bonds as only their noses were free on their faces.
I took great delight in tickling their feet heavily before I planned on leaving. After this was done and they were now exhausted I bent down and spoke between them quietly.

“I have taken numerous pictures on my phone. When I release you again, as long as you keep quiet about what has happened to you then they won’t be distributed about. Call it my insurance clause.” I smiled as I knew I had them trapped in silence.

After that I left them to it, taking the keys and locking the basement door as I left them there alone together.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...