## Spending a week with Janet

Post by GirlyGirl11 » Sat Feb 19, 2011 6:15 am

okay, first off, this story is completely fictional, and just based on what I hope to happen someday. If you haven't read my first story, my babysitter, Janet, was the one who introduced me to tie up games. She moved to California a few years ago. Though I have talked to her a few times since then, I haven't been tied up by her. This is my...I don't know. To me, fantasy sounds so sexual, so I'll say it's my dream-experience. Or something like that... Oh whatever. You get the point.
It had been roughly four years since I had seen Janet. The last time I had seen her, me and my friend had been bound and gagged and at her mercy. Now, over spring break, I was going to spend a week with her out in California? Who knows how this will end...
I found her house, and knock on the door. She opened it.
"Lindsey!" She hugged me. She was wearing a black shirt and jeans. I was wearing a hoodie and sweats. "It's been so long!"
"Too long!" I responded and hugged her back.
"Well come on in," She opened the door wider and let me in. "I've taken the whole week off from work so I could spend time with you."
"Oh, you didn't have to do that," I sighed and smiled.
So we sat and talked for three hours or so, and by the time we were done, it was 9:30. I had spent all day in airports and on a plane, so I was really tired.
"I think I'm going to head to bed," I yawned.
"Okay, I'll show you to your room and help you get situated."
She lead me to a room in the basement. Her entire house looked beautiful. She had furnished everything off so nicely.
"I sleep upstairs, so if you have and problems, just let me know." She said as she turned to look at me.
"Here's your room," She opened a door to show a bed and two fleece blankets. Honestly, not really what I was expecting. The rest of her house looked so nice, and this just seemed shabby.
She watched as I got dressed into my pjs. I walked over to the bed, and got in.
"Comfortable?" She asked.
"I'm a little cold. I usually sleep with more blankets than this." I was trying hard not to be rude.
"Oh, sure," she smiled. "I'll go see what I can find."
I got out from under the covers, and set up on the bed. I noticed that the closet door was standing open. I have this really irrational fear of closets, so I got up to shut the door. I couldn't help but look inside as I shut it. I quickly opened it, and saw what I thought I had saw. Janet had a little cabinet in the closet, and it had three drawers. In the first drawer, there were many coils of rope. In the second drawer, there were six or seven rolls of duct tape. In the final drawer, there were different varieties of gags. I sat and stared at the collection in excitement and a little bit of fear. I heard her coming down the steps, so I ran and sat back on the bed.
"I found two extra blankets for you,"
She came in with another fleece blanket and a heavy blanket that looked really soft.
"Why did you pick this room for me?" I asked somewhat quickly. I felt like she already knew that I knew.
She laid the blankets on the bed, and then walked over to the closet.
"Remember those games we used to play?" She asked.
"Yes. Why?" I was excited. I had longed for this moment since I got off the plane.
"I really liked playing them," She opened the door, and pulled the first drawer open. "I wanted you to come visit so I could play them with you again."
"I would like to play them again, too." I said. I was basically partying inside my head, so I didn't know what to say.
"Good. Now, I was thinking, since this is my house, that you will be tied at most hours of the day, and only untied when I say so. Does that sound fun to you?"
"I think that's a little excessive, don't you?" I asked her.
"No. I don't. I could call your mom and tell her that you begged me to let you stay for another week, and keep you bound and gagged for the whole time your here."
I thought about it.
"How long will I be gagged?"
"Once I tie you up for bed, you'll be gagged. After that, the only time you'll be gagged is if I'm making a phone call, or I feel like you really need it. Sound fair?"
"I guess so," I stood up and put my hands behind my back.
"First things first," she grabbed something from in the closet. It was an old collar. She put it around my neck, and strapped it in the back. "You're my pet for the next week. If your bad, you will be punished. If you're good, you will be rewarded. Okay, dear?"
"Yeah, that sounds fine."
"When I ask you a question, you respond with 'yes ma'am!'. Understood?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good. Now open up." She put a red ball gag in my mouth, and strapped it in tight.
TBC (:

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by Wyatt9999 » Sat Feb 19, 2011 9:18 am

sounds intresting can't wait to read more

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by NaughtyNats » Sat Feb 19, 2011 9:54 am

this sounds an excellent, all be it fictional, story. keep up the good work.
NAUGHTY NATS
Maybe blindfold, maybe gagged, always barefoot

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by SelenaGfan » Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:10 pm

Hope you continue soon.

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by GirlyGirl11 » Fri Mar 04, 2011 4:26 pm

After she gagged me, she went to the closet and grabbed some bulky thing that looked like a blanket.
"I didn't know if you were going to be interested in being bound again, so I brought the blankets down with me. Now that you're my slave, I have something else in store for you."
She unfolded the blanket, which wasn't actually a blanket. It was more of a sleeping bag, and it had a series of belts stitched on to it.
"I had this custom made," She looked at me and smiled. She opened it up.
"Lay down slave." I did as I was told, and she took my arms, and strapped them into to separate pockets of the sleeping bag. I tried to pull them out, but the straps she put around them were so tight. I couldn't move them at all. She grabbed some rope out of the closet, and tied my ankles together. She tied my knees together the same way. Then she zipped up the sleeping bag. She picked me up, and leaned me against the wall. She knelt down and grabbed the first strap, which was right around my ankles. She wrapped it around, and pulled it as tight as she could. The next one was close to my knees, and that one was strapped in, too. The next one was at my waist, and she strapped that one tightly, too. My arms were now pinned against my side. I was so excited. The soft flannel of the inside of the sleeping bag made me feel really comfortable, even though I was completely helpless. The two straps were just above and just below my breasts. She pulled those tight, too. The next two straps came from the back, wrapped over my shoulder, and then strapped down in the front. She pulled both of those tight, making sure I couldn't wiggle out of the soft cocoon. She picked me up again, and brought me to the bed. She took more rope out of the closet, and one length of it around my waist. She somehow got it wrapped around me, and then tied both ends to the top bed posts. She did the same thing with another rope, but this time she tied the rope around my ankles, and then tied it to the bottom bed posts. She laid down next to me, and her face hovered over mine.
"Comfy?" She asked, smiling.
I tested my bonds again, and then nodded my head. She reached down and kissed the red ball in my mouth.
"Good," She smiled. "Now, I'm going to leave you like this until morning. If I hear so much as one peep out of you, you're not going to like it. Understand?"
I nodded again. She went back to her closet, and grabbed a red silk scarf. She tied it around my eyes, blinding me.
"Sleep tight, pet. Tomorrows going to be a long day for you." She then left the room, and left me to sleep in my sleeping bag. The feeling was amazing. I was completely wrapped from head to toe in a soft sleeping bag. I could barely move at all, and I loved it. I fell asleep almost right away.
I woke up to the door being shoved open, and Janet jumping on top of me. She ripped the blindfold off. She was wearing a black latex suit.
"Are you ready to start your day, my slave?"
I nodded. And she began to untie me. I sat on the bed, and started to take my gag off.
"That's a great toy you have there, Janet."
"You must address me as mistress," she said looking at me seriously.
"I'm sorry mis--"
"And you must kneel on the floor."
I got down off the bed, and got onto the floor.
"I really like the toy you have there, mistress. It's very comfortable."
"Did you get a good night's sleep, slave?" She asked me, putting her hand under my chin.
"Yes, I did, mistress. I slept very well."
"Well, let's get the day going, shall we?" I stood up, and she spanked my butt.
"You are my pet, sweetie! Do you know any pets that walk like that?" She teased me.
"So how do you want me to walk, mistress?"
"I want you to crawl on your hands and knees, kitten!" She laughed at me.
I crawled out of the bed room, and up the stairs. We got to the kitchen, and she stopped. I sat back on my knees, waiting for her to tell me what to do.
"Alright, I'm going to make you some breakfast," she said. She brought grabbed some rope that was sitting on the table, and wrapped it around my legs. She made sure it was tight, and then she wrapped my arms, too. She laid me down on the ground, and put me into a hogtie. She stroked my hair, and then began to cook the breakfast. I pulled at my bonds, and realized that there was no way I was ever going to get out.
This was going to be a long week.
TBC (:

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by SelenaGfan » Fri Mar 04, 2011 11:50 pm

This sounds like it will be fun to read.

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by Plueschbabycd » Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:01 am

Hallo, I wish I had such a sleeping bag and someone how put in. But I wish this person use a similar hood instead of scarf for blindfolding me.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by amwbound » Sat Mar 05, 2011 3:44 am

lovely story! please continue!

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by GirlyGirl11 » Wed Mar 09, 2011 5:52 pm

After breakfast was finished, she set the table for two. She brought over the bacon and eggs, and untied the hogtie, and then untied my ankles. She helped me to my feet, and then walked me over to the table. She pushed me onto the chair, and then tied my ankles to the legs. She left the room, leaving me there in my pajamas with my hands still tied behind my back and my gag still in. She came back with a pair of fuzzy handcuffs, and untied my wrists. She locked the handcuffs into place, and then took my gag out.
"Are you enjoying yourself so far?" She asked me. My mouth was really dry from being gagged for so long, so I took a long drink of orange juice that she had set on the table.
"Yes, ma'am. I'm having a great time," I smiled. She smiled back. I didn't like the way she smiled at me. It was a devious smile. An evil smile, almost.
"Good," she said. "I have a lot more in store for you."
We ate breakfast in silence, and then, after we were finished, she left the room again. This time, she came back with a leash.
"A good owner always exercises her pet. Isn't that right, dearie?" She smiled that smile at me again. She started to untie my feet.
"Yes ma'am." I didn't know if I liked where this was going.
"Did you know that all the people that a few of my neighbors are into tie up games, too?"
"No, I did not know that ma'am."
"Did you know that I have a job to go to, and I can't leave my adorable little pet here all alone all day?"
I really didn't like where this was heading.
"What are you talking about? I'll be fine here by myself." I was semi-freaking out now.
"No, no, no," she said. "And I won't hear another word of it." She picked up the ball gag from the table and silenced me. She attached the leash to the collar I was still wearing, and unhandcuffed me. I pulled my hands away from her, and tried to get away. She grabbed my arms tightly, and pulled them behind me. She quickly bound me, and then gave me two hard spankings.
"If you don't do as I say, you will be punished." She said. "I can be firm when I need to."
She examined me as I stood there squirming.
"We're going to need more rope," She winked at me. "Samantha doesn't like light bondage."
"mmmphmmmmm?" (Who's Samantha?)
"She's my neighbor, and she's going to be taking care of my pet while I'm at work. I have to start getting ready soon, so let's get a move on."
She pulled the leash and dragged me into the basement. She picked up a roll of duct tape, and began to wrap it around my torso. I could barely move my upper body.
"Alright," she admired her handiwork. "Let's get going."
She pulled me upstairs, and then opened the door. She pulled me out into the early morning air, and then started down the sidewalk. Thankfully, no one was outside, so no one saw us. She led me to a beautiful looking house, and then knocked on the door. An older woman, maybe about 40-43, answered. She was wearing a beautiful white dress, and holding a glass of orange juice.
"Hello, darling." She greeted Janet.
"Here's the package."
She handed her the leash, and she pulled me inside.
"I might pick her up tonight. If not, you can keep her over night."
She wrapped her arm around me.
"Oh, don't worry, Janet. We're going to have lots of fun."
She closed the door, and walked me into the living room. She pushed me down onto my knees in front of a big overstuffed chair.
"So, you're going to be my slave for the day."
I nodded.
"Good, good," She smiled. "I'm going to take your gag out, and you're going to answer a few questions for me."
She removed the gag, and sat back down on the chair.
"How many times have you been tied up?"
"Just once or twice, not counting today and yesterday."
"Alright. What were you tied up with?"
"Just rope."
"Okay. Wearing what?"
"Just a t-shirt and jeans."
"I see. Here, you're going to be wearing something a little different."
"I understand. What will I be wearing?"
"I assume that Janet has taken to calling you her 'pet'? I'm just judging by the collar that she has around your neck."
"Yes, she does call me that."
"Alright. Well, in my many closets of diverse clothing, I happen to have a dog costume. You're going to be wearing that, okay, slave?"
"Okay, madam." She pulled the leash up, making me stand. She began to unwrap the tape. She finally untied my wrists.
"Alright, follow me." She led me to a bedroom. Laying on the bed was something orange. She held it up for me to see. It was the dog costume she was talking about. It was made of orange fur, and had a hood on it. The hood had ears. The suit also had a tail.
"That isn't real fur, is it?" I asked.
"Of course it is, darling." I reached out to touch it. It was incredibly soft. I put it on, and before I put the hood on, she ball gagged me again, and then set the hood over my head.
"This is your first lesson of the day," She said as she pulled out a long wooden box from the closet. She opened it, and it was full of ropes. "You're going to be put into solitary confinement for a little while. Sound good to you, slave?"
I nodded. She began to tie me up, tighter than I had ever been tied before. She tied my wrists, then my elbows, then my around my shoulders, then over and below my breasts. She then wrapped the rope randomly around my torso. She then helped me lay down in the box. After I had gotten situated, she began to tie my ankles. after they were finished, she moved on to tie below my knees, above my knees, and then my thighs.
"If you get uncomfortable," she told me, "deal with it. I'm going to be locking the lid on this box, and I will unlock it at ten o'clock. That gives you about two hours to sit in here and ponder about what I'm going to do with you. I'm going back to sleep. I need my beauty sleep, and if you wake me up, you're not going to enjoy it. Sleep tight, slave."
She shut the lid, and I heard her lock the lock. I got situated as best I could. Then I heard another lock. And then another. She had locked three different locks on the box. I was stuck in here completely. I loved the feeling of it.
TBC (:

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by Plueschbabycd » Thu Mar 10, 2011 2:03 am

Hallo IÂ´m sorry that this story is only fictional and not become real on me. I would love have the costume. I canÂ´t wait for more.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by GirlyGirl11 » Wed Mar 23, 2011 7:35 am

I struggled inside of the box, but I couldn't get out. I fell asleep, because the suit I was in was so comfortable, and it was dark and warm inside the box. I woke up to the sound of the locks unlocking. The box opened, and my captor was standing over me looking down on me.
"Enjoying a nap, are we, slave?" she smiled.
"Mmmmphmmph," I said. I forgot that I had the ball gag in. She pulled me out of the box, and flipped me onto my stomach. She untied me, and took the hood down. She undid the ball gag and took it out of my mouth.
"Are you enjoying yourself, slave?" She asked me, stroking the fur of the costume I was wearing.
"I am. I love this," I said. "Except for the costume. It's pretty hot."
"I know it's hot, darling," she said. "It's gorgeously hot. Its real fox. It's incredibly soft and beautiful."
"No, I mean it's like warm hot."
"Oh," she said. "Are you talking back to me?"
"No, ma'am, I was just saying that the costume gets a little warm after a while."
"Well, then I guess I'll make it get a little warmer." She laughed. She put the ball gag back into my mouth. She stood up and walked over to her closet. She came back with two thick wool sweaters, another fur coat, and wool blanket.
"Put the sweaters on, then the coat."
I did as I was told, and I could barely get the coat on. She tied my hands behind my back tighter than she had before, and laid me down. She spread the blanket out on the floor, and rolled me onto it. She wrapped me up in the blanket, and tied the ropes around it, mummifying me into it. I struggled and rolled around a little bit, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get out.
"If you're lucky," she knelt down to me again, "I'll untie you in a couple hours. I might just deliver you to Janet's like this. I'm not so sure yet. Either way, get comfortable, because you're going to be like that for a long time."
She got up and started walking out of the bedroom.
"Oh, yeah," she said just before she walked out. "Hope it doesn't get too hot in there." She laughed, and then turned out the lights and left.
I laid in the blanket and sweaters and coat and pulled against my bonds. I was really stuck in there. All the fluffy layers really made it comfortable though. I was too awake to sleep. I sat in the bonds for hours. Samantha came in every once in a while to make the bed, or get dressed, or take a shower, but she just looked at me and smiled. She didn't untie me or anything. I was getting hungry and thirsty. I didn't dare make a sound, because I was afraid of what she would do to me next. Suddenly, the phone rang. Samantha must have answered it, because it stopped short. A couple minutes later, Samantha came back into the room.
"Alright, looks like you get lucky." She said to me. "Janet is on her way home. She said if you were tied up to leave you like that, so looks like you get to spend a little bit longer wrapped up like that. I hope we can do this again sometime. I really enjoyed having you as my slave."
She grabbed me by the rope, and dragged me out of the room. She dragged me into the living room, and left me there. Soon after that, there was a knock at the door. Samantha came into the room, and answered it. It was Janet.
"How was she?" She asked Samantha.
"She was great. She spent the whole time tied up and gagged."
"Ah, good," she said, looking over towards me. "That's good for her. I'll punish her a little bit tonight."
"Good. She can keep what she's wrapped up in. I don't need any of those things anymore."
"Okay, thank you, Sam."
Janet came over to me and picked me up. She carried me out the door, and across the lawn. Nobody was outside, which I was thankful for. She brought me home, and unwrapped me.
"Okay, you're going to go take a shower, and you're going to come right back here. You understand?"
"Yes ma'am."
I left, went upstairs and turned on the shower. I went to the bathroom, because my bladder felt like it was going to explode, and sat in the shower for a while and relaxed my muscles. I had a feeling it was going to be a long night.
TBC (:

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by Plueschbabycd » Wed Mar 23, 2011 7:54 am

Hallo, I wish had a girlfriend like this. I would let her do the same.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by pancakeonmyface » Thu Mar 31, 2011 6:21 pm

what a creative story :O !!!!!

### Re: Spending a week with Janet

Post by randomentity » Tue Mar 13, 2012 10:16 am

Well I know I'm around a year late at reading this story, but did you ever continue and finish it? If not, could you please? I really enjoyed reading it so much and would love to find out how it continues!!