The Bet

Postby TheDrummer94 » Sat Dec 01, 2012 3:06 pm

Characters:

Ashley: 19, Average weight, average height, long brown hair
Sarah: 42, Tall, Thin, short blonde hair.

"Thanks for all this extra help cleaning my house," Sarah told Ashley.
"No problem. I need something to do while I'm home for the summer."
"Can I ask you something really random, dear?"
"Anything."
"Have you ever been tied up?"
"I've been handcuffed before, but never fully tied up."
"Have you ever thought about trying it?" Sarah asked, going into a closet.
"Well now that you bring it up, it might be kind of fun to try."
"Let's make a bet. If I tie you up right now, I bet you can't get out."
"Sounds like a fun bet. What do I get if I win?"
"If you win," Sarah explained, "We'll never talk about it again."
"And if I don't get out?"
"I was hoping you would say that. If you don't get out, I get to tie you up all weekend, and I get to keep you here every weekend, whenever you're home from college."
"Sounds like a high stakes bet," Ashley laughed.
"Do you want to try it?"
"Yeah. Let's go for it."
Sarah grabbed a bag out of the closet, and dumped the contents out onto the floor. There were countless coils of rope, three rolls of duct tape, and a ball gag.
"Alright, Ashley, sit down in this chair."
The chair had a high back, and sturdy armrests. It was solid wood, and looked strong.
Ashley sat down in the chair. Sarah quickly taped her wrists to the armrests, and then moved down to her feet.
"That's all you're going to do, right?" Ashley asked, getting nervous.
"Oh, no, dear. I have to make sure it's tight. It's only fair."
After wrapping Ashley's feet, Sarah began to wrap her torso to the chair. She started by going around her stomach, pinning it to the back of the chair. Then she moved to her breasts, above and below many times.
"Now, I'll be nice. How would you like to be gagged?"
"I have to be gagged?"
"Well, of course!" Sarah laughed. "I can't have all this nice tape work and no gag to compliment it."
"What are my options?" Ashley asked, her voice shaking.
"I have a ball gag, I can stuff your mouth with cloth and then tape it shut, I can probably find a bandana around here somewhere to cleve gag you... There's so many options."
"I guess the tape one sounded alright."
"Let me go find some cloth, then."
Sarah left the room, and Ashley began to struggle. There was no way that she was going to be able to get out of this. Sarah came back with two pairs of balled up panties.
"I couldn't find any cloth, but I have some panties. These will work wonderfully."
"I'm never going to get oMMMMMMPH." Sarah shoved the panties in Ashley's mouth.
"It's all part of it, Ashley."
Six pieces of tape secured the two panties in Ashley's mouth, and Sarah started a timer.
"You have one hour to get out of this, or every weekend will be spent over here."
Ashley began struggling as Sarah poured herself a glass of wine. She sat down in another chair a few feet away from Ashley, and watched her struggle, smiling to herself.

To be continued.

Re: The Bet

Postby Zandor » Sat Dec 08, 2012 10:40 pm

Nice story Continue
You are q immortal

Re: The Bet

Postby hp9701 » Sun Dec 09, 2012 7:30 am

add more to the aunts room mate please

Re: The Bet

Postby TheDrummer94 » Wed Dec 12, 2012 1:54 pm

The timer dinged, although Ashley had given up long ago.
Sarah peeled the tape off of her lips, and smiled at her.
"Alright, I lost the bet. What exactly am I going to be doing here every weekend?"
The smile vanished from Sarah's face.
"I wouldn't call it slavery, but you will be doing whatever I tell you, whenever I tell you. Is that understood?"
"I can't really say no, can I?"
"You sure can," Sarah said, smiling that evil smile. "I'll just slap this tape back over your mouth and leave you until the answer is yes. Is that understood?"
"I guess so."
"No, no, no. As my servent, you will adress me as either madam, or mistress. Now, I will ask you again. Is that understood?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good girl. Now, You go home, and get ready for your servitude. I hope you're ready for what's in store over the next ten weekends."

*Weekend One*
Ashley arrived at Sarah's house wearing a white dress shirt, and jeans. She had sandals on, and her nails were painted bright red, matching her finger nails. She was carrying a back-pack full of clothing for the weekend.
She knocked on the door, and was answered by Sarah, wearing a white t-shirt and jean shorts.
"Are you ready, dear?"
"Ready as I'll ever be."
"Good," Sarah clapped her hands. "I have a lot of material ready for this."
"I told my parents I was spending the night here. That's correct, yeah?"
"Very correct. Now, I'll take your phone, your iPod, your car keys, and anything else of value."
Ashley handed the items over hesitantly.
"I'm not going to do anything with them, I'm just making sure you're cut off from the rest of the world while you're here." Her voice went into a stern tone. "While you're here, you're my pet. You're on my time, and you will give me the attention I demand and deserve. Is that understood?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Sarah smiled, and said, "Good."
She walked into the living room, and Ashley followed her. In the living room there were two suitcases that were still zipped. Ashley wondered what could be inside them.
"I hope you'll understand that I'm really excited about this. It's something I've always dreamed of, but haven't been able to do until now."
"And what is the dream, exactly?"
"Having a little pet that will do everything I tell her to do. Now, come over here, and stand in front of me. Put your arms at your side, and keep that pretty little mouth shut."
Ashley did as she was told, and Sarah unzipped the first suitcase. She pulled out what looked like handcuffs, but the chain in between the cuffs was longer than usual.
"These will be on your ankles every minute of every day you are here, unless, of course, you are tied up, which could happen a lot."
"Don't you have any with the fur on the edges? It might make it more comfortable."
"Well, if I understand correctly, you are here to please me. This is not about your pleasure. I should have warned you up front that you may be pretty uncomfortable for most of your stay here."
"I will not do anything sexual. At all."
"I hadn't planned anything sexual. I just want a little maid to do everything for me. That's all."
"Shouldn't there be a safe word or something?" Ashley ran a hand through her hair. "Just in case it gets to be too much?"
"The way I see it, you lost the bet, so I get to do anything I want to you. Everything I do to you will be deserved, so there will be no safe words. I promise that I will not physically harm you, apart from the punishment of a spanking. I will humiliate you, though, as that is what is expected of a pet. Is that understood?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Good girl."
Sarah cuffed Ashley's legs into place, and pulled on the chain to make sure they were on tight.
"Good. Now, let's talk about gags. Not counting our little bet, have you been gagged before?"
"Yes. After our bet, I spent a couple hours gagged with a bandana, because I kind of liked the feeling of being silenced."
"Good. While here, you will be gagged at all times, unless you are eating. I will provide you with three meals a day. You will also be ungagged while you are showering. You get one shower a day. Understood?"
"Yes ma'am."
"My favorite gag is the ball gag, which you will wearing most of the time. Sound good?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Any tampering with your gag will warrant a punishment."
"Where will I be sleeping?"
"After I get you all bound and ready to work, I will give you a tour of the house, and walk you through the various chores that you will be doing on a daily basis."
"Sounds good."
"Sounds good what?"
"Sorry. Sounds good ma'am," Ashley corrected herself.
Sarah brought Ashley's hands behind her back, and cuffed them there. She went back into the suitcase, and pulled out a collar.
"Also, you will be collared during your stay here. You are my pet, and I will treat you as such. Is that understood?"
"Yes ma'am."
Sarah locked the collar around her neck, and pulled out a red ball gag. She strapped that in as well, and then took hold of Ashley's arm.
"Are you ready for the tour, pet?"
"MMMMMPH." Ashley nodded.
"Good girl."
The first place they stopped was in the kitchen.
"Obviously, this is the kitchen. Your daily chores in here include making coffee before I wake up, and cleaning the dishes on a daily basis. I may need you to clean the floors as well, but that's not an every day chore."
She led Ashley down stairs, which was a challenge for Ashley with the shackles. Once they were down there, Sarah showed Ashley the laundry room.
"I expect you to do my laundry, and fold my dry clothes as well. This is something that you will do every other Saturday, unless I request you do it more. Understood?"
Ashely nodded.
"Next, I'm going to show you where you'll be sleeping."
They walked to a door with a time set lock on it.
"Even though you'll be tied up in your bed every night, I want to make sure that you stay in this room until I'm ready to play with you. Understood?"
"Mmm mmm mmmmm mmmmph mmm."
"What's the time lock for? Well, like I said, I want my coffee every morning, so you will wake up at six am to make it for me."
Ashley nodded.
"The rest of the house, I will show you when I need you to do a chore there, so you won't need to see the rest of it yet."
Sarah led Ashley back up stairs.
"I want you to go kneel in front of the couch. I'm going to pour myself a glass of wine, and you're going to massage my feet for me, as I have had a long day on my feet."
Ashley did as she was told, and knelt in front of the couch. She was glad the floor was carpeted, because kneeling on a hard floor would hurt if she had to do it for a long time.
Sarah appeared, and sat down in front of Ashley. She uncuffed her hands, and recuffed them in front of her.
"You may begin. Don't stop until I tell you to stop."
Sarah turned the television on as Ashley began to rub and massage her feet.
"You know pet," Sarah sighed. "I think this is going to be a very good summer."

After forty five minutes of massaging her mistress' feet, Ashley was beginning to feel hungry. Her stomach was growling, and Sarah must have heard it, because she shut off the television, and asked Sarah what she wanted for supper.
"Mmmm mmmmmm mmm mmmm."
"I'm just kidding darling. Why would I ever let my pet decide what we're having," she laughed and brushed Ashley's hair.
"I think stir fry sounds good tonight."
After they had eaten and Ashley finished doing the dishes, Sarah decided it was time for her pet to go to sleep.
"You have a big day ahead of you, and I want you to be well rested."
They went back down to the bedroom Sarah laid out for Ashley, and the shackles, cuffs, and gag was removed.
"So, how did you like your first day?"
"I think I'm really getting used to being bound."
"Good. I'm not being to rough on you am I?"
"In all honesty, could you be a little more stern?" Ashley looked at the ground, embarrassed. "Like when you said I was going to be your pet, and you said I would be humiliated, I kind of expected more than massaging your feet."
"I rather like you, pet," Sarah smiled. "Tomorrow, you will fully become my pet. If you want humiliation, humiliation you shall receive. Now, let's get my puppy girl ready for bed."
Ashley changed into white cotton pajamas that Sarah had given her. She laid down on the bed, and Sarah began to tie her ankles to the bed frame. After her ankles were tied, she moved on to the arms. After those were secure, Sarah grabbed a blindfold, and placed it over Ashley's eyes.
"Do you want to be gagged tonight?" Sarah asked politely.
"Actually my throat is a little dry, is there any chance I could go without one tonight?"
"No. There isn't," Sarah giggled, and pushed the ball gag back into Ashley's mouth. She strapped it in tighter than she had before.
"Good night, pet. Get some sleep. You're going to need it."
Sarah shut the light off, and locked the door.

To be continued.

Re: The Bet

Postby Zandor » Wed Dec 19, 2012 8:06 pm

Continue
You are q immortal

Re: The Bet

Postby TheDrummer94 » Wed Jan 02, 2013 7:26 am

The next morning, Ashley woke up to Sarah taking the blindfold off of her eyes.
"Good morning, pet," Sarah said, bright and cheery. "How did you sleep?"
"It was a little hard to fall asleep, but once I did, it wasn't too bad, I guess."
"I hope you enjoyed being tied up, because today, you're going to be tied up for a very long time."
"Do I have to?"
"Don't talk back, pet. You should know better."
Ashley was untied from the bed, and brought upstairs. She was taken into Sarah's room, where Sarah had laid out clothes for Ashley to put on.
"You're going to be tied up all day wearing very warm clothing, and you are going to sweat for me. Understand?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Ashley put on the cotton panties, and the wool pants, followed by a wool sweater. A second wool sweater that said 'PET' on it followed. On top of it all, a fur parka that was too big for Ashley finished it off.
"Well, don't you just look adorable. I could run my fingers through that fur all day. Oh, don't forget your collar and leash!"
Ashley put a collar around Sarah's neck, and then attached a leash to it.
"A collar and a leash? Do you think that's a little much?"
"No. In fact, if you're going to wear a collar and a leash, I want you to walk around on all fours. You really are going to be my pet while you're here. Understand?"
"Yes ma'am."
Ashley got down to her knees, and Sarah ran a finger through her hair.
"You're such a good little pet."
"Thank you, mistress."
Sarah pulled on the leash, and brought Ashley into the living room, where Sarah sat on the couch.
"Kneel before me, pet. I need to put your gag in."
Ashley did as she was told, and Sarah strapped a big ball gag into her mouth.
"I'm going to go make us breakfast, and after that, you will begin your day of restraint. Is that understood."
Ashley nodded. Sarah left to the kitchen, and Ashley got up and sat on the couch.
A few minutes later, Sarah came back into the living room with two bagels, and saw that Ashley was on the couch.
"No! Bad girl! Dogs are not allowed on the furniture. Get off."
Ashley did as she was told, and got back onto her knees in front of the couch.
"Here is your breakfast," Sarah said, taking the gag out.
"Thank you, mistress."
Together, they quickly ate their breakfast, and after they were done, Sarah looked at Ashley with an evil eye.
"I was just going to loosely tie you up, but then you had to go and hop on the furniture, so now, I have to tie you up extra tight."
"Yes, mistress," Ashley said, slightly nervous about what that meant. She had agreed to be her pet, but she had no idea what it would entail. This was the first day, too. It was all downhill from here.
"Come with me."
She brought Ashley to a closet in the entrance of the house, which was filled with winter clothing.
"Now, since you went on the furniture, I'm going to leave you tied up in the garage, but I want to make sure that you are warm."
"It's summer, though. It was, like, eighty degrees out yesterday."
"I just want to make sure."
Ashley hands were forced into mittens, which were then zip-tied so that she couldn't take them off. The ball gag was put back into Ashley's mouth, and to keep it in, a balaclava followed, and then a wool hat was put over that.
"Well, don't you just look adorable."
Ashley was led out to the garage, where there was a wooden box. The top was made of chain-link, and there was a lock on the top. A blanket lined the bottom of the box.
"After I tie you up, you're going to spend the next twelve hours tied up in that cage. Understood?"
Ashley nodded her head.
Sarah grabbed the rope, and tightly tied Ashley's hands behind her back. More rope was tied around her waist, and then above and below her breasts. Sarah made sure that it was so tight that Ashley couldn't move her upper body. After her thighs, knees, calves, and ankles were tied, Sarah lifted Ashley, and set her in the box.
"I've decided that a hogtie would be the best tie up to ensure that you don't move an inch."
Sarah then put Ashley into a tight hogtie position, and bound her legs there with more rope.
"Struggle for me, pet. I want to make sure that you can't get out."
Ashley struggled and struggled, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get her fingers to pick the ropes through the mittens. Eventually, she gave up, and just rested her head on the floor of the box. She was already getting warm.
"Good. Now, I'll be back in twelve hours to let you out. Enjoy yourself, pet."
Sarah closed the top, and locked it into place. She shut the light off in the garage, and went back into the house.

To be continued.

Re: The Bet

Postby footmasterp » Thu Jan 03, 2013 7:34 am

Awesome story so far!

Re: The Bet

Postby TheDrummer94 » Tue Jan 08, 2013 9:55 pm

Twelve hours later, Sarah unlocked the top of the cage, and lifted Ashley out of it.
"I hope you got some sleep in there, pet, because you're going to be working all night long."
Ashley was untied from her untied, and together, she and Sarah walked into the house.
"First thing I want done is the dishes. After that's done, crawl to the living room, and I'll give you something else to do. Oh, and as far as all that clothing goes, you may take everything off, but I want you to put that parka back on, and you leave that gag in, pet."
Sarah did as she was told, and folded all the clothes as nicely as she possibly could. She set them on the counter, and started with the huge pile of dishes that were sitting in the sink. She found it to be quite challenging, considering the parka was much too big for her.

After she finished the dishes, she crawled back into the living room, as she was instructed.
"Done already?" Sarah asked.
Ashley nodded.
"Good girl. I suppose we can take that gag out. You need lots of water, and we have to get you something to eat. Sweating out in the sun all day can't be good for you."

They sat down to eat a healthy dinner with lots of water. Ashley was wearing a change of clothes that she brought, no longer donning the fur parka.
"So, Ashley," Sarah began after they finished their meal. "I've been wanting to ask you. Am I going to far with this?"
"Not at all, mistress."
"We're just talking as old friends, hun. You don't need to call me mistress right now."
"I want to."
"Yeah? So you're enjoying this?"
"I was wondering if you could treat me like your pet more. If that's not too much to ask."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I guess when you said I was going to be your pet, I thought you were going to make me sleep in a kennel and make me eat out of a dish on the ground. You know, really treating me like an animal."
"Well, sure, hun. Anything to make you more comfortable here."
"Well, mistress, in all honesty, I want to feel slightly uncomfortable. I want you to be strict. You've been pretty lenient so far."
"Okay. Deal. Clear off the table and wash the dishes while I think of what to do with you next."

After washing the dishes a second time, Ashley came back into the living room.
"Kneel," Sarah pointed at the ground. "I've made a list of new rules that you must follow at all times in this house."
"I can't wait to hear--"
"Shut up. First rule: you are an animal. Animals do not speak. The only time you will speak is if I ask you a question. Understood?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Second rule: you will be put into isolation for three hours every day. This means I will lock you in a closet upstairs after you have been securely tied up and gagged. Third rule: we are going to start going on walks. I will lead you around on all fours with a collar and a leash. Fourth rule: you no longer have to do housework chores, but you now have to take on the responsibilities of being my pet. I expect my feet to be licked three times a day, and you will play fetch with me, and you will do other various animal related things. Fifth rule: That comfortable bed in the basement is no longer yours. I don't want a dog sleeping on my barely used mattress. I will be putting a cage in there, and that's where you will be sleeping. Sixth rule: You will be wearing one of my fur coats at all times. I want my pet to be soft and fuzzy. And my favorite rule: I just got off the phone with your mother. You're not going home until the end of the summer, if I decide to let you go at that point. Understand?"
"Not entirely..." Ashley said.
"What part don't you understand?"
"If you decide to let me go?"
"Yes. You've been such a good little pet to have around, and now that you're going to be even more of a pet, I want you to be around more often. That's why I told your mom that I needed extra help, and that you were going to stay here all summer. If you're a good girl, I might let you go. If you disobey me enough, though, I won't let you leave. I'll keep you here as my pet until I feel like letting you go. I own you, now. That's enough discussion. Your three hours of isolation starts now. Let's go."
"Don't I have a say in this?"
"You're my pet. You shouldn't even be talking right now. So, be quiet, or I'll shove the gag back in that mouth of yours."

Ashley was taken upstairs, and brought in front of a door. Sarah unlocked the door to reveal a very small, empty closet.
"I thought I would get more strict with my bondage this time around, so you're going to be chained and locked in here for three hours, then it's bed time. Understood?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Just so you know, once a week, I'm going to give you the chance to opt out of this. So here's your chance for the week. Are you sure this is what you want?"
"I can't even express how excited I am to start being your pet. Thank you for this."
"Alright, let's get you chained up."

Sarah wrapped several lengths of chain around Ashley's body, and secured each in place with a pad lock. She kept all the keys on a necklace.
"Mistress, may I ask a question?"
"One question, then the ball gag goes back in."
"Is it wrong if I want to be your slave for life?"
"We'll talk more about that tomorrow. As for now, you keep quiet in here, or I will punish you."
"Yes, mistress."
The ball gag was pushed into Ashley's mouth, and she shuffled into the closet. The door was shut and locked, and Sarah went downstairs to watch TV.

To be continued.

Re: The Bet

Postby Sealherlips » Fri May 31, 2013 1:09 am

Please finish this!