Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Thu Sep 13, 2012 4:50 pm

I heard the van pull up in the driveway and I knew Sam had arrived finally, she was about 20min late, I assumed she was still packing for our weekend getaway to her parents cottage. She was a year younger than me and we had been dating for about 6 months. Having just turned 16 and gotten her licence I had agreed to let her drive out there after much pleading on her part. She was pretty excited to prove herself as a driver. I went out and met her on the front porch with my bag and we headed over to her van. To my surprise she went to the back door and opened it up to reveal a car seat like one a baby would ride in. Unsure of what she was doing I continued to move toward the passenger’s side door.

"Come have a look at this” she called to me.

Confused I dropped my bag and obliged moving to stand beside her. "Whats up?"

"What do you think?" she asked patting the fabric of the seat.

At this point I was pretty confused. "About what?"

She cocked her head and gave me a look that suggested I was intnetionally not following her.

"About the car seat! Duh."

I was still pretty confused but decided I should just play along so we could get going. It was a long drive to her cottage.

"Ow ahh its kinda cool, is that for your little sister?"

"Ya!" She seemed to be happier now that I had accepted it "But I think you'd probably even fit in this one", she said, to which my ears pricked up. What the hell was she getting at?

She pushed further "Do you want to see if you can fit in?" She bit her lip nervously and moved closer to me

"What?" I asked. I was having a hard time thinking of a nice way to say "No. What the hell".

"Commoooon!", she grabbed my shoulders and pushed me towards it, "I just want to see if you fit"

"Why?" I asked in protest resisting her push

She stopped and slumped her shoulders "Why are you being so freaking dull? What’s wrong with you?"

At this point I really wasn't sure what to do; I didn't really want to sit in the baby seat but for some reason she was getting upset and I REALLY didn't want to spoil our weekend at her cottage

"Wha-"?

"JUST SIT IN IT!" She put both hands on my chest and pushed me back towards the seat I let her push me back more out of not knowing what to do than any conscious decision

I sat myself down in the seat which, at first impression, was much bigger than I had expected and I had to admit very comfortable indeed. It was a warm day, and the seat padding was slightly warmer than the inside of the van so it was like lying on a blanket.

"Do you want to be strapped in?" Before I had any chance to respond she started fumbling with the straps, which were an old fashioned design. Instead of having a tensioning strap at the crotch, each of the four main straps had a fold-over tightener on them, like a big version of the adjusters on a webbing baby harness. Adjusting them to their maximum length, she pushed me forward slightly so that she should feed my arms into the shoulder straps and then rocked me back into the seat and pulled out the crotch strap. On trying to fasten the harness, we could both see that the straps were too short so I figured she would give up and went to get out of the seat.

"No! Just a moment, the shoulder straps aren't at their highest setting."

She swiftly set about moving the shoulder straps from the second holes down to the top ones. "Right," she said, "try again" and she expertly pulled the straps into position.

The harness still looked tight to me, but she went to fasten the harness by pulling the left and right sides together and fastened the buckle with a loud click. It had worked and I was now strapped into a baby seat, which was a very strange feeling. To my surprise the straps were fairly snug but not overly tight or uncomfortable"

"Ha ha! Well I never thought I'd see that! A 17 year old strapped into a baby's car seat!"

She then leaned over me and proceeded to pull the loose ends of shoulder and waist straps to get them as tight as she could.

Now the straps where REALLY tight and they were pressing me into the fabric of the seat.

"Ahhh, that’s a bit tight" I complained with a bit of a laugh to try and disarm her as I moved to release myself

"Wait, not yet!" She said plopping herself on my lap to stop me. "Oh just a second, we need to do this bit up as well" she said noticing that the crotch strap wasn't fastened. She shifted on my lap so she could grab the crotch strap and then began feeding it up into the central buckle where it snapped with another audible click. The strap was quite loose but then she grabbed the slack and tightened it up like she had the others, pressing it up against me and pushing me back into the seat even more. Now I couldn't move my torso at all, the shoulder straps prevented me from sitting up or leaning forward and the strap between my legs was tight against me preventing me from slouching at all. I was also restricted from moving left or right as a result of both the waist strap and the sides of the bucket seat.

"Ok then" I said pushing her off me and moving to undo the straps, at this she jumped back and bit her lip staring at me in an odd way. I gave her a quizzical glance and then pressed the release button. In contrast to the audible click that had announced that the harness was securely fastened I was met with no sound, very little give in the button and most surprisingly no slack in the straps pressing me into the seat. I pushed the button again much harder this time and then proceeded to buck against the straps a bit to no avail. I was pulled out of my confused daze by the unmistakable sound of Sam's giggle. I looked up to see that she had moved out of the back seat and was now standing by the open door with a huge smile giggling to herself.

"Sam. What the hell? How do I undo it?"

She laughed and answered, "YOU don't, it’s a special needs seat, my parents got it for my little sister because she started unbuckling her old seat, it’s for kids to young adults, and it has a key." At this she held out her hand and dangled a small silver key from her finger. This was followed by another burst of giggling and dancing away from the car.

I gave the straps another thrashing but they held just as strongly and tightly

"Ok haha great prank, you got me can we get going now it’s like a 2 hour drive?" I used as serious a voice as I could muster to try and coax her into reading me. She seemed to think about it for a moment, most likely just to tease me, and then gave in.

"Ok ok lets get going." She moved toward the back seat again and suddenly grabbed the door and gave it a shove closing it with a thud.

I was exasperated. I tried to follow her with my head but she moved behind the van and I couldn't turn my more than 90deg with the seat, and the straps continued to prevent me from leaning forward. I heard the tail gate open and the next thing I knew I felt her grabbing my right wrist and pulling it back behind the seat. I pulled it back from her only to have it come up short against something I strained to leaned forward trying to get my head around the side of the bucket seat to see what she had done just as she popped out on the other side and grabbed my left wrist. I tried to pull it away from her but I had one hand to her two and I had no leverage strapped into the seat the way I was. She managed to fasten a small dog collar around my wrist and then pulled my wrist back around the seat via the leash the way my other hand was and tied it off to something unseen. I heard more giggling just as she popped into view above me, leaning over the top of the seat with her hair hanging down in my face. I thrashed against my restraints angrily

"SAM, come on joke is over Let get going!"

She giggled again, "Don't worry! We’re about to, I just had to get you all safe and sound for the drive! I wouldn't want my little bobo to get hurt!" She was intentionally getting me going in the knowledge that I couldn't do a damn thing against her.

"SA-mmmmm" She put both hand up against my mouth hand gagging me

"ONE MORE THING!" She then proceeded to force a balled up sock between my teeth and held it in with several strips of silver duct tape from some unseen source. I thrashed around in my restraints and bashed my head again the seat to no avail, she just hung above me giggling. After a moment she slid down the edge of the seat and crawled up to the driver’s seat. I stopped trashing and looked at her.

"Oh yes that’s right! I told you it’s rated for young adults! You'll be much safer in that than in a regular seat belt but I knew you'd object so I decided to be a little creative." She smiled and winked before settling into the driver’s seat and fastening her seat belt. The next thing I knew she had started the car and we were driving away. I would have slumped in my seat but, despite all my thrashing around, the straps had remanded VERY tight and were still pressed against my shoulders, waist and crotch pressing my body into the seat’s fabric. The only thing I could think of in my head was what had she REALLY planned for the weekend?
Last edited by Amagi420 on Fri Sep 14, 2012 10:44 am, edited 2 times in total.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby xtc » Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:07 pm

Promising start but, if you don't mind my saying it: you could do with a proof reader.
It strikes me that this is the start of what should be an entertaining story but it is sometimes a bit awkward to read.
Sorry! Keep writing.
Xtc
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but little speedos rule!

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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Jack Roper » Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:53 pm

I like it; it's a different take, quite innocent and surprisingly strict by the end.

Spell check is wondreful but somehow it is still ok to read stuff not perfectly presented.

I should know!

Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Thu Sep 13, 2012 10:36 pm

yes apologies for the spelling, wrote it on my phone in all honesty. Im between computers at the moment, well same computer but its in transit. Victim is whoever you want them to be, left it that way on purpose.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Thu Sep 13, 2012 10:55 pm

If anyone is interested in running it through a compter spell check and pming it to me ill repost.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby xtc » Fri Sep 14, 2012 1:30 am

I've pm'd you.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Fri Sep 14, 2012 5:41 am

Thanks for the proof read. I have reposted
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby xtc » Fri Sep 14, 2012 9:31 am

You're welcome. That's better! I now look forward to reading the next chapter even more.
Sorry, I still don't know: what is a fails cottage?
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Fri Sep 14, 2012 10:43 am

Lmfao that was supposed to be parents cottage. iPhone autocorrect.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Fri Sep 14, 2012 10:52 am

I think I'll wait for my computer to do part two lol.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby burner59 » Sat Sep 15, 2012 5:45 pm

Great.

Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Sun Nov 11, 2012 10:07 am

Sorry this took so long uni life has me bussy. If anyone want to proof read and Pm me ill update the post. not that long a second part but im planning to get them out faster now.

Part 2:

I couldn't be leave she was actually going to make me sit in this seat all the way to her cottage. Id been siting here for nearly 45 min. I had tried straining against the straps with all my strength, placing my feet flat and pushing up again the shoulder straps only to give up and slouch down to be cut short by the strap between my legs. One of the more annoying things Id noticed was that it appeared that Sam had set the crotch strap in the slot furthest back, I could see two more slots between my legs but the strap was protruding from underneath my butt, making it considerably more uncomfortable. Altho I had to admit being all strapped in like this was getting me pretty exited. I was starting to really wonder, and many even look forward to, what she had planned for the next two days. I slouched my shoulders and tried to push myself back up into the seat with my legs to try and give myself a break from the strap between my legs but the shoulder straps wouldn't allow for much movement and kept me pretty much in place, again my legs got tired and I ended up slouching down again moaning into my gag as I did so. I let my head fall back against the well padded seat back. The gag was a bit annoying as it prevented me from complaining at all but without the use of my arms I had no way or removing it. I started to drift off to sleep, this seat was actually pretty comfy once you got used to it.

I was suddenly jolted awake, It took me a moment to realize that the Van had stopped. Suddenly Sam was in front of me again with her camera phone out, I mmmpped into my gag loudly as she took her time snapping a few pictures, she turned the phone round to reveal the pictures in the upload window of her Facebook app.
"Im going to let you out now to use the bathroom, but one word out of you, or one complaint when I strap you back in, and I hit upload."
I couldn't believe this, my brain was trying to think of some way in which I could trick my way out of this.
"And if you so much as think about trying to steel my phone, just remember that the app is open an my finger is on the button. So you better hope I don't bump into someone and hit it by mistake"
She smiled at me. I stared back motionless.
"Nod if you understand and want to use the bathroom"
I nodded, I didn't really have to go but I wanted to get out of this seat and I was skeptical about her actually putting me back in. Sam's face transformed back into the sweet innocent girlfriend as she gave me a big smile.
"good!"
She proceeded to pull the key out of her pocket and inserted it into a small hole in the central buckle. There was a slight click, Sam pulled up on the crotch strap a bit to get it to unhitch increasing the pressure momentarily before the strap fell away finally allowing me to slouch down from the shoulder straps which Sam quickly unbuckled. She then leaned around the seat to release my hands from the dog collar and what I now saw was belt tied off to the anchor point in the back of the seat. She then reached up and carefully removed my gag, pausing for a moment to remind me that if I spoke at all the photos would go online. She then helped guide my arms through the straps and pulled me out of the seat, I was extremely stiff from being strapped in for so long. As we exited the Van I noticed that she had parked around behind the service station where there where vary few cars. I tried to think my way through this situation I didn't think that she would actually upload the photos, but then again I never would have thought that my girl friend wold kidnap me and lock me in a child car seat either. Inside She lead me to the family bathroom and came inside with me standing by the door while I did my business, as soon as I had finessed up she lead me straight back outside without stopping for food.

As we walked across the pavement of the parking lot I realized that I was actually looking forward to having her strap me in all safe again, but I felt as though I had to hide this from Sam so as we reached the Van I hesitated at the door Sam quickly turned on me and grabed the neck of my shirt, dragging me back into the back seat. She closed the sliding door and then pushed me back into the seat with both arms.
"Put your arms through" She demanded holding out the two sides of the harness, I hesitated for only a second before slipping my arms through the loops in the harness. Sam quickly moved behind me and resecured my arms. Sam appeared in front of me again now more relaxed, she took a moment to brush her hair back over her ear and then leaned froward biting her lip unconsciously as she focused on fastening the harness. Sam pushed on my hips pressing me to the vary back of the seat, I cooperated and slid right back until I felt the small of my back press up into the seat padding, Sam then clipped the left and right sides of the harness together and pulled the fasteners on each side of the waist belt to tighten them down then she leaned forward, placing her left hand on my shoulder and smiled at me as she pulled the crotch strap up with her right hand and clipped into place, I winced as she leaned back pulling on the crotch straps fastener. She gave the crotch strap one final tug before moving onto the shoulder straps and pulling them down tightly as well, pressing them down onto my shoulders and forcing me deeper into the seat. Sam finished off by reincerting the key into the lock and securing the whole harness down. finally she held the cloth up and I opened my mouth willingly, this time I saw the duct tape clearly as she pulled off two strips to secure the gag. At this point things changed a bit as Sam reached behind the seat into the back, the straps prevented my from leaning around the seat to see shat she was grabbing. A moment later Sam remerged and I got one last view of her before she pulled something made of black wool over my face, completely obscuring my vision.
I felt her kiss me through the tap on my mouth, as she drew back I attempted to lean in to follow her but was held back by the shoulder straps. A heard her crawl into the drivers seat, the engine of the car starting with a growl and the vibrations carried through the seat to me. I pressed myself against the straps attempting again to push up against the shoulder straps, Pulling on my wrist restraints, trying to bring my arm around to the front of the seat with no success, shifting left and right as much as possible to try and displace the crotch strap but it was wide and extremely tight and wouldn't budge at all. As the car accelerated onto the highway I slumped down in my seat and allowed myself to be carried off by the sensations I was experiencing, drifting off to sleep.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby xtc » Sun Nov 11, 2012 1:21 pm

Nice to reade the update.
Don't rush to get things out. Only post when you're happy.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Wed Jan 30, 2013 8:41 pm

Sorry for the long wait and short part more soon I promise

PART-3

I awoke an unknown amount of time later, I slowly shook the sleep from my head and rolled my shoulders to help loose them up, I was somewhat limited in this as a result of my hands still being tied to the back of the seat. My mouth was dry from the gag and I worked some spit in my mouth to moisten it. I tried to lean forward to see the clock on the dashboard but the harness didn't allow for any movement still and I couldn't see around the passenger seat well enough to read it. Of course the gag prevented me from asking Sam as well so I resigned myself to slouching down in the seat and looking out the window. I spent what felt like the next hour of so shifting around in the seat; pushing up against the shoulder straps or slouching down on the waist belt and crouch strap. I experimented with shifting left and right as well but the seats couture combined with the tightness of the straps held me firmly pressed into the cushion of the seat. suddenly I felt the car slow and turn and looked up to see that Sam was turning off the main road onto a small gravel one. A moment of regret flashed through me and I found myself whiting that the drive wasn't so colas to over, I arched my back and pressed myself agains the straps trying to get the most out of my last few moments. As it turned out the drive up the gravel road was longer than I remembered it and I had another 20 minutes of so to enjoy the seat before sam finally pulled up in front of a small log cabin by a lake. the property was surrounded by thick forest and had no lawn, there was about 20 meters from the cabin down a path to the boat house and the lake. The door nest to me slid open and I turned to see sam looking at me, She smiled and placed her hand on my leg, I suddenly realized I had still been shifting around against the straps. Sam grinned and leaned forward slightly
"Ill give you a few more minutes to enjoy the seat" she pressed her hand up along my thigh and leaned in kissing me through my tape gag. pressing my head back into the seat cushion. Her other hand on my shoulder pressed my body down against the crotch strap and her hand on my thigh slowly moved upwards. I moaned softly as she suddenly pulled away smiling.
I rolled my head back against the seat as Sam moved around behind the vehicle and began unloading.
After what seamed like a vary short period of time Sam appeared again with the key in hand, again I felt a twang of regret as she climbed into the backseat. Sam paused to brush the hair out of her face before inserting the key into the lock, she looked up at me and smiled
"Don't worry Ive got lots more planned inside"
with that she turned the key and pressed the buckle casing the straps the disconnect and releasing my body from its position in the seat. Sam took both my hands and half pulled me out of the moulding of the seat, I was extremely stiff from the ride and moved slowly flowing her up the front steps.
Sam let go of my hands to turn and unlock the door, ten holding it open with one foot she turned back to m with a fresh grin and grabbed my hand leading me inside. The interior of the cabin was small and cozy but not too cramped, It consisted of one long room divided into two by a diving wall that left room to walk from one side to the other. It had cedar walls that gave it a clean earthy smell and the floor was a thickish from rug that had seen manny winters. The walls where decorated with a few old pantings and photos. The kitchen and eating/living area was on the side of the cabin that the door was located on the other side had a double bed and a more recently installed bathroom. The cabin ran off its own water supply so there was no shower or hot water but the lake was nearby and more refreshing anyway.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby xtc » Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:22 am

Nice to read another part. I need to re-read the initial posts again now!
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Thu Jan 31, 2013 10:38 am

Told you the next part would be fast.

PART 4

Sam led me past the kitchen table and around the dividing wall to the other end of the cabin. Once there she turned to face me and directed me towards the bed.
"Sit down"
Sam leaned down and fished something that out from under the bed, it looked like a large white canvas folded up. Sam pulled it up and shook it out and I suddenly realized that, althow I had never seen one, I knew exactly what it was, it was one of those jackets they put on insane people, I couldn't remember what they where called.
'Come on', Sam said holding it out in front of her, her dark brown hair lying neatly on her shoulders.
At this point I was quite put off, to be honest I was kinda curious about what it would be like but I was also somewhat nervous about it.
Almost unconsciously I moved towards her, she had to hold the jacket up to compensate for our height difference, when I hesitated she let go out one had of the jacket to guide my left arm into the sleeve, my outstretched fingers hitting the sealed end of the heavy canvas. She held up the other side of the jacket and I slowly but willingly slid my right arm into the other. Sam gave me a smile as my reward.
'Turn around', Sam instructed, pulling on my shoulder. I complied slowly, my knees where shaking. She pulled the jacket further up over my shoulders, as she did so, my hands balled into fists, compensating for the lack of space the sleeves afford me, though, with a little effort and maneuvering, I am able to outstretch them again. I look down at my canvas encased arms, the material so thick as to obscure my knuckles beneath an inch of white. The heaviness of this jacket was quite apparent, a good few pounds lying on my shoulders.
Sam began to fiddle with the straps at the back and my heart wouldn't stop beating, I took a deep breath to try and still it. Sam noticed and leaned forward going on tiptoes to put her head next to mine.
"Its ok, just relax" She squeezed my shoulders and kissed me on the cheek, I took another breath and calmed down just as Sam pulled the first strap at the top of my back tight. The Strap pulled the top part of the jacket tightly around me, strangely the tight canvas hugging me was reassuring and helped to steady my nerves. Sam continued securing the back of the jacket, one-by-one the straps where tied and I felt the jacket closing in on my body more and more, wrapping around me tightly like a cocoon. As the last strap was pulled tight I felt Sam's arms on my waist directing me to turn around, as I did so she took my arms and guided them through a small canvas loop on the front of the jacket, I loved the way she bit her lip unconsciously as she focused. She looked up at me and smiled before turning me around again. My heart began to go again as I realized that I would be completely helpless once she fastened the strap binding my arms. Before I even fully knew how I felt about having my arms restrained I Felt the strap pull tight the canvas forcing my arms around me in a hug and pressing tightly against my shoulders squeezing them in. I tried to pull my arms apart and was met with tight canvas and no give.
At this point Sam kneeled down smoothing out the bottom of the jacket a little, ensuring it is was neatly in line with just above my hips. After a moment she stands up to her full height, more than half a foot beneath mine, and confidently grabs the strap hanging between my legs.
"mummph" I Muttered nervous about the look in her eyes.
She stopped and looked up at me.
"Sorry babe but this is for your own safety, thats what this weekend is all about, and you need to wear it properly for it to work correctly." She gave me and evil smile and passed the crotch strap between my legs threading the strap through the rear buckle of the jacket and tightly pulling it down in a swift motion. The entire jacket as a result of this, bears down on me even more than it had, firmly atop my shoulders and between my legs. She senses my slight discomfort, and eases off on the strap a ever so slightly, tho it was still plenty tight. She finished buckling the strap and I felt her slot the excess crotch strap through a point above the buckle, neatly housing the top of the strap. I tried raising my shoulders and arms a little bit to test the security of the jacket. Immediately the crotch strap pressed up between my legs and backside, the entire jacket seemingly tightening in an instant, until I lower my shoulders to their regular position.
Sam stood in front of me as tho she was admiring her handiwork. After a moment she smiled and stepped forward grabbing the front loop and pulling me down to kiss me through my gag. when she broke away she smiled and pulled me out into the kitchen and sat me down at the table she moved around behind my chair and somehow fastened the jacket to the chair back, whatever she did did not give me enough mobility to turn and see what it was, the most I could turn my head just afforded me a view of the top most strap of the jacket.

Sam moved to the kitchen and filled two glasses with water and put some pizza rolls in the toaster oven. she returned to the table.
"I'm going to remove you gag and give you something to eat and drink but ONE word and it goes back in and no food or water! Nod if you understand."
I nodded
Sam leaned across the table and peeled the tape off my mouth and plucked the sock from my mouth with two fingers depositing it on the table within arms reach she then placed a roll of duct tape next to it, as a message. She waited a moment, looking at me like, a vary cute, Iraqi interrogator when I remained silent she picked up her chair and moved around the table to sit next to me, she then proceed to lift one glass to my mouth and offered me small sips of water that I gratefully gulped down.
A moment later the toaster oven dinged and she got up to retrieve the pizza rolls. She cut into one and tried a peace herself first to make sure the temperature was ok she then placed one in my mouth for me to eat and went back and forth eating one herself and then giving me one. After a little while she asked me if id had enough to eat and I nodded and she said ok time for bed then. She moved to replaced the gag in my mouth but i shook my head quickly side to side and she hesitated cocking her head to one side and placing one hand on her waist.
"Do you PROMISE not to talk?"
I nodded quickly
she hesitated
"Ok but ONE WORD and it'll go back in and be a lot worse!"
she untied me from the chair and pulled me up and lead me back across the cabin. When we reached the far side she asked me if I wanted to use the bathroom I nodded and she undid the crotch strap and unzipped my pants for me holding the door to the bathroom open. I when in and after some jumping around managed to do my business. Sam then re-secured my crotch strap pulling it just as tightly as before causing me to wince slightly. She the instructed me to lie down on the bed and tied the jacket to the headboard forcing me to remain in bed. She smiled at me.
"Tomorrow we can go swimming"
Finally Sam lay down next to me and turned off the light, swimming didn't sound too bad but then I had no way of knowing what she had planned and I didn't dare ask for fear of the gag going back in. I would just have to weight and see.
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Mon Feb 04, 2013 1:28 pm

PART 5

The first sensation I had as consciousness slowly worked its way back into my mind was warmth the second was how sore I was, why on earth did I sleep in my cloths, and on my back thats odd, I normally sleep on my side. I began to unfurl my arms to stretch but was stopped short, my shirt was stuck, I shook my head and tried to roll over but the collar of the jacket was anchored to the head board, I tried to sit up and met the same problem, I pulled at my arms again, i was starting to wake up now and the memory of the night before came flooding back to me I rolled around some more and pulled again at the straps as the blanket fell off a bit revealing the white canvas of the straight jacket. I slumped back down onto the mattress. Sam was no wear to be seen.
I inspected her side of the bed; the covers had been pulled up and the pillows placed neatly on top. I tried to glance into the other room but my movement was pretty limited. After a moments hesitation I called out
"Sam?"
no reply
"Hello?"
I pulled at the jacket some more and tried to reach behind me to unbuckle the straps.
"Sammm!"
I head a door close and footsteps approach. A moment later Sam appeared around the corner. She was wearing a plaid shirt that was significantly too large for her, and her hair was spilling down around her face, the shirt came down to mid thigh and hid whatever pants she had on.
"I told you no talking"
She walked towards me pulling the sleeves up over her elbows to free her hands.
"You promised" She put her hands on her hips and pouted at me
"Really Sam?" I laughed a bit and shifted my arms back and forth to draw attention to my predicament.
Sam let out a huff and turned sharply marching out of the room
"Saaaaaammmm" I complained falling back onto the bed and pulling against my restraints
A moment later sam walked in tap in hand.
"Sam no come on" I tried to pull away but she grabbed the front loop and pulled me towards her holding me down by sitting on my chest she then pulled off a large peace of tape and after a moments fighting smoothed it over my mouth.
"Smmmmm ssmeriously"
She just smiled down at me before leaning down planting a kiss on my forehead. Then she lay-down along side me and reached behind me unfastening the strap holding my arms and helping to guide them out of there crossed position. My arms where extremely still and it felt good to stretch them out. Sam massaged my arms softly helping to alleviate the pin prickles in them.
After a while she leaned forward and untied the rope holding the jacket to the headboard. she slid off me and hoped onto the floor.
"Comeon breakfast"
I let out a soft moan before rolling out of bed and following her.
Once in the kitchen Sam moved behind me and began to unfasten the jacket, as soon as the strap between my legs was released The whole jacket loosened up I was also immediately made aware of how tight it had been and how sore I really was. Sam worked her way up the jacket undoing the straps and the jackets tight embrace slowly pulled away. As the last strap was pulled off the jacket fell to the ground sliding off my arms, I was immediately struck by the cold moist air that I had been protected from a moment ago, I shivered unconsciously and crossed my arms. Sam pulled the tape off my mouth and then seemed to notice my shivering.
"Are you cold?"
I didn't say anything, She smiled
"you can talk"
"No I'm ok, just a bit chilly"
She looked down at the jacket
"you can keep it on if you want, without the arms done up, I can feed you again" She gave me her cutest smile. When I didn't respond in the negative she scooped the jacket back up and held it open for me. I uncrossed my arms and slid them in, Sam pulled the jacket over my shoulders and moved behind me doing up the straps snuggly but not really vary tight.
Sh had worked her way down to my lower back when I poke up
"You can do them tighter than that.. if you want to I mean" I sort of stammered
I was startled by the sudden appearance of her head sticking out from between my arm and chest. She was looking right at me with a huge grin.
"I can do that" She smiled and grinned at me before pulling her head back behind me and going back to work.
"Just the back tho my arms are still sore"
"Ok just the back"
Sam quickly threaded the bottom strap through before going back to the top and snugging up the strap significantly, causing the jackets reassuring hug to return. She slowly worked her way down first pulling tightly on each strap and then taking a second to yank on each on throwing me slightly off balance every time. As she tighten the last one I felt the jacket close up and tighten around my waist, completing the cocooned felling.
"hows that" She asked in a teasing tone
"Thats nice" I smiled and moved to sit down but she caught me by a strap mid step and pulled me back
"hold on there speedy" I started to turn to face her but she caught me halfway
"ALL the back straps" She reached between my legs and plucked the crotch strap from where it swung freely, pulling it back through aggressively.
"ahhhh really?"
"mummhumm" Sam pushed me forward so I was bending over the chair and yanked hard on the strap snugging the whole jacket down significantly
"gaaaa!" I complained unable to straighten up it was so tight.
"sit down it will loosen up a bit"
I complied and it became tolerable but still strongly present
Sam sat beside me again and fed me scrambled eggs that she had already cooked.
We ate in relative silence, after we had finished Sam cleared the table.
"ok come with me" Sam grabbed the jacket by the neck and half pulled me from the chair in her enthusiasm .
"GAAAHHH!" I had suddenly straightened up and the crotch strap was still ridiculously tight
"Ow don't be such a baby!" Sam quickly and distractedly undid the crotch strap yanking on it slightly in the process causing me to wince She loosened it a tad leaving it still plenty tight and grabbed my arm practically dragging me out of the cabin and down the path towards the water.

The main object by the water was the boat house, really a glorified shack on poles. It had plywood walls and a rotting cedar door that was locked with a pad lock that could easily be pulled out of the soft rotten wood. To the right of the boat house was about a 6 foot drop off into water deep enough for a boat, the land was held back by a retaining wall. On the other side the ground sloped down to a small beach, i though Sam was heading that way but she quickly unlocked the door and ushered me inside the boat house.
"Sam. What are we doing?" She turned to me
"SWIMMING!"
She then moved to a wall loaded with at least 2 dozen different life jackets ranging greatly in size and color
"Sam I'm pretty sure we don't need lifejackets to swim!" I laughed
"Shut up its all part of the weekend!" Sam was working her way down the wall slowly looking through the assortment of jackets
"besides it never hurts to be safe right?!"
She stopped at the far end and open a small looking jacket to read the label.
"How much do you weigh?" She looked at me
"What?"
"How much do you weigh?!"
"Like 150"
She then grabbed two and carried them back. They looked like children's life jackets they where bright yellow and had large hoods with grab loops, they had a zipper closure with a single chest strap and crotch strap, there was also a draw string closure at the waist.
She held it open for me to read the label. "Mustang Little legends, Teen size, 90-160-Lb.
"What?" I asked confused as to the significance of the label
"there limited addition!" She seemed vary proud of them "They only made them for about 2 years and vary few people even know they exist"
"ok" I laughed
She held it out "here"
"Sam I really don't think-"
"YOU will!" she laughed "Just weight and see"
She tugged on my arm and I shrugged (as best I could in the straight jacket) and turned around sliding my arms through the arm holes of the Life Jacket. Sam quickly moved around in front of me and connected the jacket in the front by zipping the halves together it was a vary heavy duty zipper from the look of it. She then connected the single chest strap in a manner vary similar to how she had handled the straps on the straight jacket. Sam then knelt down and pulled the drawstring as tightly as she could and tied it in a double knot. Finally she reached between my legs again and pulled the crotch strap through, she held it up to the buckle without buckling it and then adjusted the length via a black slider on further back on the strap, satisfied she connected the crotch strap, despite the straight jacket this was still felt as the life Jacket strap was much thinner that the straight jackets crotch strap. I tested the movement of my arms and was surprised to find the jacket,despite its bulk and how tightly I had it on, did not provide a serious hinderance, tho I was already hindered by so manny layers.
"Cross your arms" Sam was still standing in front of me
"What? I won't be able to swim!"
"Do you trust me? Thats what this is for." She flicked the foam of the lifejackets collar
hesitantly I crossed my arms in front of me, Sam waisted no time connecting the buckles behind me so that I was now securely hugging the life jacket with no way of letting go.
I shifted around some more testing the limits of my movement. Sam watched me for a moment before bending down and picking up the second life jacket. She wasted no time quickly donning it, tightly securing the chest strap and tying off the draw string. She then then passed the crotch strap between her legs and not satisfied spent another minuet re adjusting the strap before passing between her legs again and buckling in much more securely this time.
Sam looked up at me watching her and smiled and walked towards me and gave me a hug as best she could with the amount of bulk between us. She did manage to plant another kiss (on my mouth this time) before she stepped back. Sam smiled and grabbed me by the elbow of my straight jacket leading me outside.
She looked like she was really enjoying wearing the lifejacket, she was kinda holding the shoulders of it with each hand, almost hugging it like I was, she turned to look at me and bit her lip.
"Do you trust me?"
"of course I do"
"good"
Suddenly her whole manner changed and she rushed at me with a devilish grin with my arms stuck in a hug I had no defence and she slammed into me in a low tackle- sending us both flying off the retaining wall…

To be continued...
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Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby ropedin » Mon Feb 04, 2013 3:40 pm

This just keeps getting more and more interesting!

Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Jack Roper » Mon Feb 04, 2013 6:00 pm

Yes, excellent story and very creative use of non-rope type bondage. And the fact you have not divulged the victim's sex yet is remarkable.

I felt like it was a guy but realized it could still be a girl--very clever.

Re: Weekend away- off to an unexpected start...

Postby Amagi420 » Wed Feb 06, 2013 2:59 pm

PART 6

Time seemed to have been suspended, it felt as tho we hung in space far longer than we should have. Panic stricken I thrashed about against the straps in what seemed like slow motion. Then suddenly I felt myself hit the water pushed deep beneath the surface by my own momentum. I twisted left and right unable to break free of the self hug, unable to swim, unsure of why direction the surface was in I felt terror for a moment thinking I would drown. Then suddenly I felt the Lifejacket, it seemed to tighten and shift around me and I realized it was pulling me. The jacket was secured tightly around me and the crotch strap kept it positioned securely against my shoulders even as it dragged me upwards. I broke the surface still thrashing, the lifejacket supporting me on my back. After a moment I began to calm down and allowed the life jacket to support me as I sat there, after another moment I finally noticed Sam floating calmly nearby, laughing at my response. She swam over and splashed me laughing again as I could do nothing to retaliate with my arms. I smiled and managed to get my feet to the surface to try and splash her back but she easily out manovered me having the use of her arms, which I lacked. We continued to splash at each other for a moment before she managed to get behind me and grabbed me around the waist rolling me over and dunking my head into the water. When I surfaced laughing she pulled herself up onto my wast and sat there laughing pulling her wet hair out of her face. I had to admit she looked really good with the bulky yellow lifejacket tightly strapped onto her, It was hugging her really tightly: the waist strap was squeezing the foam of the jacket in a bit and the draw string tight around her waist keeping the jacket flush against her skin. Even straddling me I could see that her crotch strap was also vary tight with no slack, it was keeping the shoulders of the jacket tightly pulled down on her shoulders insuring the jacket did not ride up, I could see the hood of the jacket behind her as well, My head was resting against mine, it was vary comfortable, as was the jacket itself it was vary warm and the tightness gave it a safe and cozy feeling that I was coming to really enjoy. Sam smiled at me
"what do you think?"
"I love it" I replied honestly
She smiled again and leaned down onto of me. She reached around behind my jacket unbuckling the arm strap of the straightjacket and gently pulled my arms apart off to either side clearing my torso, she then lay down on top on me, her head on the foam of my lifejacket, just above my chest, her right arm hanging down in the water her left onto on me holding the shoulder of my jacket. The hood of her life jacket flopped forward overtop of her head but she didn't bother to push it back, the grab loop was in my face but I didn't mind. I put my straight jacketed arms around her lower back, there was no floatation here only thin plastic. We lay like that for some time separated only by the bulk of our jackets, floating comfortably and enjoying there tight embrace, and each others proximity.





I think this is the End for now anyway, going to work on a few other projects.
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Illustration I created in photoshop.
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