The girls’ room had been silent for quite a while now. If there was one thing, I’d learnt about them; they don’t know the meaning of the word silence. So therefore, whenever there is silence around them, I get suspicious. I just had to have a look. Just to see what was going on. Every fibre of my body screamed at me to be careful, but I decided to ignore my gut feeling and burst in, only to discover the two of them sitting quietly at their desks like little angels. The only difference being, one of them had her hands tied behind the back of the chair and her feet were tied together. Both hands and feet were secured to the chair. Furthermore, she was gagged. A bandana went around her head, and her bulging cheeks told me she had something bulky in her mouth.
I had been assured they were cute little angels. They were more like cute little devils, if anyone asked me. Ever since their parents dropped them off at my place two days ago, they had been causing trouble, one way or another. Here was yet another example of it. They were both dressed in similarly coloured leotards and tights (I had requested they only packed those kinds of clothes, don’t ask me why). They were as I said, cute as could be, just short of them being kittens, when they wanted to. But they were devils in disguise. Now they were both looking at me, and I wasn’t sure I liked the looks’ in their eyes. The free girl rose and slowly, kind of seductively, walked over to me.
“There was no other way to keep her quiet! I needed the peace and quiet to study, and her constant yapping was driving me mad!†she said, pleadingly.
“Oh, OK,†I said, confused. “Just make sure, you don’t hurt her, that’s all.â€
“I won’t. Besides, I’ve done this sort of thing before, so I know what I’m doing. Could I ask a favour of you? I need to go to the bathroom; could you stay and watch her until I get back?â€
I said I could, and she left. I went over to the girl in the chair and checked the bindings. They seemed to be tight, but not overly so, and when I asked her if she was in any pain or discomfort, she looked at me, smiled and shook her head “noâ€. Suddenly, I heard the door being opened behind me, and before I knew it, I was lying face down on the floor, hog-tied. Something was shoved in my mouth and a bandana tied around my head. It all happened so fast, I had barely time to react. A girl half my weight, size and age had overpowered me, just like that! She went over and freed her sister, and they both stood looking down at me, grinning from ear to ear.
“What do you think we should do with him?†one of them asked.
“I don’t know,†the other one said. “Let’s leave him here for the moment, and go somewhere else and think.â€
“OK!†the first one agreed. “It’s not like his going somewhere, any time soon. Is it?†They left me, laughing as they went. I could hear the rummaging around in the flat, and soon I heard the TV. I tried to free myself, but she had done an expert job tying me. She obviously knew her way around knots, that’s for sure! They left me in there for a considerable amount of time, only freeing me, when they were hungry.
That night, I went into their bedroom, with ropes on my hands. When they asked me what I was planning to do, I replied I was going to pay them back, for the prank they had played on me before. Obviously, I wasn’t going to hog-tie them (that would have been too cruel, even though the thought did cross my mind), but I tied their hands and feet together, securing them to the head- and foot-boards of their beds. That way, I was making sure they weren’t going anywhere, until I let them go in the morning.
The next morning, their parents came and got them. They asked me, if the girls had been good, to which I replied: “They have been good as gold! Haven’t you, girls?†The girls looked at me, with smiles on their faces. Their parents, however, looked at me in disbelief.