## What would you do?

Post by aloneandrestrained » Wed Apr 29, 2015 7:35 am

Setting.
We are roommates. If we share some apartment, or a house, or whatever it's up to you. I personally like to think we live in the middle of nowhere, far enough from our neighbors that they could hear someone screaming. There could be a large barn, and a trampoline, with trees all around. the back yard could have a screened in patio with one of those round hanging beds, and pavilions in the yard, and a pleasant stream. Again, all up you, just be sure if it becomes important in the story I know sooner rather then later. As to other roommates, up to you.
Situation.
Note: we know nothing of each others bondage love and I always keep my door locked. You have never been in there.
You wake, groggily, to find yourself tied spread eagle to the bed. You try to pull yourself free. Now it's not a strict tie, you have a fair amount of room to move.
"Ahh, you're awake," I say, waking into your room. "Do you like it?" I ask, as I climb onto the bed and straddle your stomach. You gap at me, as I continue talking. "Do you remember that night I feel asleep on the couch. You said you tried to wake me, but I told you to go away, and you left me there? I don't. Well, see, I kidnapped one of your sleeping pills. This wouldn't work if I hadn't. I sleep to light"
"I took half that night," I continued. "Took me about ten minutes to fall asleep, and I was out for four. I took the other half before coming in. I am going back to my room and going to sleep."
I slip a chain from my neck that has two keys dangling from it. "One is to my room, the other to a large suitcase in the bottom of my closet." I put it around your neck. I begin to climb off of you and the bed. I left your right loose enough you should be able to get out in an a few hours if you really try." *yawn* "If you get free before I wake, you can do whatever you like. You aren't limited to the suitcase." I take a fingernail, and jab it lightly into the skin at the base of your neck before lightly running it down the middle of your ribs, and let off at your bellybutton. I leave without another word.
Later, if you manage to get free upon closer inspection of my closet, you find all kinds of bodices and corsets and whole outfits, from the underclothes to the accessories, styled after fantasy, renaissance/medieval, and medieval. As for the contents of case that is up to you. Your limit is your imagination. What would happen to a sleeping girl, in the middle of nowhere?