
So I had left off where my maid had me tied to a chair with a fur coat on and a fur blanket tied around me and the chair. Let's continue.
I tested my bonds, but there was no hope. I was her captive, and I had to face that fact. I kind of liked this though. The fur made it enjoyable, as I was into fur coats and the like. I was going to be stuck like this for three whole hours, and probably longer.
She came back down after what seemed like forever. I felt her untying the rope holding the blanket to the chair. She pulled it off, and smiled at me.
"Good news, slave! I'm untying you an hour earlier than i said I was going to! Isn't that great?" She said happily.
"mmpph-mmmnn-mmmmm" I said in reply. She laughed and started untying my arms from the chair.
"When your arms are untied, you better leave your gag in, or you will be tied back up, and the blanket will be back on."
I didn't want anymore of that, so I was a good slave and did as I was told.
After my arms and legs were untied, she took me upstairs with the collar and leash.
"You must be hungry. I'm going to take your gag out for you to eat. You yell for help, and it goes back in, and I tie you up and lock you in the closet, and I'm not joking. Got it?" Scared, I nodded. She went behind me and took out my gag. I took a couple deep breaths as she made my dinner.
"May I speak? Because you just said my gag would go back in if I yelled."
"Yes, you may speak. As long as it is quietly."
"I really like this. Just thought you should know."
"Honestly? I thought you would be scared!" She gave me a peanut butter sandwich.
"Nope, I wanna be tied up more often. You know, I'm home alone right when I get home from school. You could rope me up then."
"Okay, you better not chicken out on me," she said as I finished my sandwich. I ate quickly, hoping she would tie me up faster.
"Are you going to tie me up again?" I asked.
"Of course. You are my slave, what do you think," she said in that fake angery voice that she always used. "It's time for bed. Look at the time."
I did, it was half past six.
"What? Why? It's so early! Can't I stay up for a little longer?"
"Are you defying me? Extra tight tie up tonight. And I won't let you out until noon tomorrow. Hows that for a little longer?"
I looked down. She came over to me and stood me up, roughly. She grabbed the leash and pulled me into my bed room. I had a feeling something bad was in store.
"You've put me in a bad mood, slave. Tonight, you are going to sweat. Sit right here. I will be right back."
I sat on the bed, scared. I didn't know what lay ahead of me now.
She came back with a pair of footy pajamas, a fur coat, fur mittens, a wool scarf, two rolls of duct tape, some cloth material, and enough rope to tie up an elephant.
"Lay down on the bed, backside up." She demanded. I did so, she put the pajamas and the coat on me, and she started to tie my wrists behind my back. She did so tightly, and without mercy. I gasped when she tightened them.
"Shut up. No, you know what? Talk as much as you want. Just let me do something first." The cloth was shoved into my mouth, and a longer piece of the material was tied around my mouth to keep it in. On top of that, she wound the duct tape around my head, careful not to get my hair in the sticky tape. After this, she took the scarf, wrapped it around my mouth, and then my eyes. I was completly gagged and blindfolded.
"There. That should give me some peace. You see, darling, I am a light sleeper, so if I have you talking the whole night, I won't get any sleep! This is best for you and me. If I'm crabby in the morning, I might 'forget' to untie you."
After my arms were bound, she moved on to my legs. After they were securly bound, she left the room. She came back in, and set a few things on the bed.
"Like I said, you are going to sweat tonight. I put you in my thickest coat, and now you will be wrapped in a fur blanket. You will be put and tied into a sleeping bag, and then i will put you under the covers. I hope you don't get to warm." She was smiling while she said this, I could tell.
She moved me to the edge of the bed, and then tilted me to slide the blanket underneath. She wrapped me in that, and then put me ontop of the sleeping bag. It was zipped shut, and then she tied ropes around it, making sure I wouldn't get out. She put me under the covers, and then shut off the lights.
"Good night, my darling slave. Sweet dreams!" She laughed and left.
To be continued...
I am posting another bondage story. It is in the more intimate section though. It's FF/f. Read it if you like these stories.


