## Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by MisterTheEdge » Tue Mar 10, 2015 10:20 am

Here is a short story I'm going to be working on. I hope you enjoy it.
"Thank you. Come again." Devon said to the customer as they were leaving.
The door shut with a jingle and Devon was all alone in the hardware store. Devon looked around the store just to be sure. He walked around the counter and looked outside the front door. The previous customer was already in their car and pulling out. No one looked to be entering the store again anytime soon. Devon smirked and headed to the back of the store.
It was a Tuesday evening and the the sun close to setting. It had been a slow day with only a few customers for the whole day and little extra work to catch up on. Devon would have been bored out of his mind were he working the store alone. He pushed the door to the back room open, stepped it, and let it shut behind him. He stopped and stared into pair of green eyes staring back into his blue.
"Leh meh uph." She muffled through three strips of duct tape.
"Leah, you know the rules. Not until after we close." Devon replied. "Or until you can escape."
Leah sighed deeply. She struggled against her bonds once again, but with a lot less enthusiasm she had before. White nylon rope bound her wrists to the sides of the chair she was tied to. Her long, toned blue jean clad legs were tied to the chair legs at the ankles. Rope wound tightly around her chest and the chair back, highlighting her ample breasts in her work uniform t-shirt. The same t-shirt Devon wore, only smaller and tighter.
The back room was about the size of the front of the store with shelves lining the walls. The main outer wall had two closed garage doors that lead to the loading docks. A single forklift was parked by the gates. Several chairs were scattered around. Two other doors were situated across from one another on the wall shared with the front end. One to the bathroom and the other to the break room. Leah sat in an open space between the two rooms. A few feet from her was a table that held a roll of duct tape and several lengths of rope.
Devon walked circles around Leah as she tried to free herself. She was completely helpless, tightly bound and gagged. Her muffles and moans filled the room as she pulled at her bonds. The chair shifted around as she wiggled. Her bound breasts bounced in her struggles, which Devon liked. His pleasure in her predicament was noticed by her. He loved to see her soft firm body in ropes. He loved the control. She was slightly annoyed having been bound and gagged for so long, but she loved the struggle. She loved the helplessness. Were they not at work, Devon would be doing more than just watching.
In her struggles, her hair fell into her face. Devon pulled her black hair back behind her ears for her. He looked at her with lust in his eyes. He leaned in and kissed her gagged lips. "Keep trying." He laughed.
"Mphuck wu!" Leah muffled
She and Devon were convinced that she was not getting loose. She was slightly frustrated her her boyfriend/co-worker for talking her into this tie up game. There was plenty of rope and duct tape in the hardware store and they were bored. She thought she would be able to escape from the chair tie, but after about 5 hours, she was so very wrong. So Devon had left her like this while he helped the few customers that had come in. She would be mortified if anyone found out what they were doing, but the possibility of getting caught was part of the thrill. If someone peeked through the window to the back room someone would see her.
Devon could not help but look her up and down again. Her hip hugging jeans and tight t-shirt gave a great definition of her body's curves and the bondage only accentuated her body.Her breasts stuck out and her squeezed by the rope. He envied the rope around her chest. He ran his finger along the rope above her breasts. The front door opened with a jingle and Devon lifted his finger to his smiling lips. He left Leah bound and gagged in the back room once again and headed for the front. "How may I help you today?" Devon asked as he spotted the customer.
"Shut up and don't move!" A person wearing a black ski mask yelled while aiming a gun at Devon.
To Be Continued
Last edited by MisterTheEdge on Wed Jun 24, 2015 1:03 pm, edited 3 times in total.
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### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by abductionfan » Tue Mar 10, 2015 11:22 am

Nice, what a surprise he will get when he looks in the back room.

### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by MisterTheEdge » Tue Mar 10, 2015 3:28 pm

Edited in some more details.
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### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by Mr Underheel » Tue Mar 10, 2015 4:35 pm

Love it! Lots of great potential in a hardware store!

### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by Shanyalovestape » Wed Mar 11, 2015 4:48 pm

really well done !
Just your average,bondage-loving asian girl

### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by MisterTheEdge » Wed Jun 24, 2015 1:00 pm

Devon froze when he saw the gun. Time seemed to stop as he stared at the weapon pointed at him. He snapped out of the shock when the robber shook him with his free hand. "I said 'Is there anyone else here?" The robber demanded.
The gun was inches from Devon's chest. His heart felt like it would jump out of his chest to meet it. Without thinking, Devon answered. "Yes. She's in the back."
The robber backed to the front door, keeping the gun trained on Devon. He locked the door and flipped the open sign to closed. He gestured for Devon to head for the back room as he moved towards him once more. Devon had to be pushed by the robber. Once they were both in the back room there was a stillness as Leah and the robber began to process what was going on.
Leah realized the situation first and began to scream through a duct tape gag. This was the last thing she expected to happen. Their fun and sexy game turned dangerous. The irony of the situation was not lost on her, but she did not think it was funny. She felt like crying all of a sudden, but held back her tears to appear strong for Devon. She could not keep from screaming though.
The robber pointed his gun and his already bound and gagged captive. "Shut up!" Leah quiet down quickly. The robber looked down at Leah and stared. Leah felt the robber's eyes on her bound breasts. A shiver went down her spine. Devon did not like he was staring her. The robber looked about his size, tall and fit, but that gun was too dangerous an advantage.
"What are you going to do with us?" Devon asked, breaking the ice.
The robber looked over to him. "Did you tie her up?" he asked.
"Yes..." Devon replied.
"Thanks for helping me out, kid." The robber laughed. The robber pulled out one of the other chairs around the room and held it out to Devon. "Take a seat." Devon paused. He knew what was going to happen now, but had no way to avoid it. "Don't make me force you to sit." The robber warned. Devon sighed and sat down in the chair.
The robber went over to the table and took a handful of rope. He walked behind Devon. "Wrists behind back." He commanded. Devon stiffly obeyed. The robber crossed Devon's wrists, wrapped the rope around, roughly tightened, and knotted the rope. He tested the knots and seemed satisfied. Next, he threw a loop of rope over Devon and tightened around his chest. He tied Devon's torso to the chair, like Devon tied Leah to the chair, but less sexy. Finally, he came around in front of Devon, bent down, crossed Devon's ankles, and tied them together. Devon tested his bonds and pretended he could not get loose.
The robber then took the roll of duct tape and looked at Devon. He knew what was next. Soon, numerous strips of duct tape was stuck to Devon's lips and face. "That should hold you." The robber boasted. He turned to look at Leah. The creeper was not hiding the fact he was gawking at her. He took his gun and ran the barrel under the rope above her breasts. She froze as he grazed the tops of her breasts with the gun. Her heart pounded. Devon could do nothing by watch as some teen molesting thug messed with his girlfriend. There was one thing he could do.
"Top eh!" Devon muffled.
The robber turned to Devon. "Excuse me, what's that?" He teased. He turned back to Leah. He lifted her chin up with his gun so he could look her into the eyes. She looked away but he forced her to look at him. "You like this, don't you?" He said. She saw the eyes of a bully and something she has not seen in a person. Something that frightened her. She squealed through her gag and looked away again. The robber turned for the door. "I don't have time to mess with you."
The robber left the captive Devon and Leah alone in the back room, bound and gagged. They could do nothing buy look at each other. Even though they were scared, they could not help but gaze at the other. Leah has not tied up Devon up as much as he has tied her up. It was different experience. If she was not bound and gagged in a hold up, she might go over there and have fun. Maybe sit in his lap and tease him by kissing him on the neck. Devon ,on the other hand, was concentrating on getting loose. The robber did not do as good of a job tying him as Leah was bound. He could escape if he could twist his wrists out of the rope. He just needed to wait until the robber was gone.
Devon looked into Leah's eyes to reassure her, but he was surprised to see her bedroom eyes. He looked down at himself and realized how little she tied him up. If they made it out of this okay, maybe he would oblige her. They had been dating for almost a year since before her seventeenth birthday. They discovered the more erotic pleasures of tie up games together. Being teenagers living with their parents, they have had to be sneaky. Like playing at work, which was not such a great idea after all.
Devon listened carefully. He heard nothing in the front. He thought the robber might have moved on. Devon quickly began to twist his wrists. As he twisted, he pulled his arms up. He straightened up his fingers and squeezed was able to pull his right hand free with some effort.
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### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by MisterTheEdge » Wed Jun 24, 2015 1:09 pm

I've been meaning to post this. So I think I'll finish this one in one or two more posts before moving onto another story with this couple of teens. Devon and Leah are caught in a bondage game by one of their parents. So that parents decides they need to have a talk with the kids. Both moms team up to tie up Devon and Leah to kind of humiliate them into behaving or punish them for getting caught.
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### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by MisterTheEdge » Wed Jun 24, 2015 5:21 pm

Devon had succeeded in freeing his wrists, so his ankles were no problem to untie. He was able to slip out of the rope binding his torso to the chair. The duct tape was a challenge, but he yanked it off without screaming in pain just in case the robber was still there. Once freed, he slowly rose up from his chair.
Leah looked relieved and expected to be released soon. She had been sitting in that chair bound and gagged for a while. Devon started with her wrists. He untied the right one first and then the left. Once freed, she rubbed the rope marks on her wrists. Next, he freed her ankles. Leah began to peel away the duct tape off her mouth while Devon unbound her torso from the chair.
"Thank you." Leah sighed softly. With both of them freed, they embraced each other for a moment. "I was so scared."
"I know, babe, but it's over now." Devon reassured.
"That's cute and all, but it's not over." The robber said from the back room door, aiming the gun at both of them.
"Just take the money and leave us alone." Leah pleaded.
"I could do that, but I need to cover my getaway." The robber explained. "But first, I need to tie you both up more... securely." He laughed.
The robber looked around the loading area for a few seconds and figured it out. He grabbed some rope and duct tape and motioned for them to move with his gun. He walked them over to a cable and hook hanging down from a ceiling winch.
Devon looked at the cable and hook and knew what the robber was thinking. "You can't be serious."
"I'm going to do you kids a favor. Front to front." The robber commanded. Devon and Leah walked under the cable and hook and stood there facing each other. "Closer." The robber demanded. They came closer together, almost touching. The robber was frustrated and pushed them together, chest to chest, face to face. and crotch to crotch. The robber laughed as Devon and Leah's faces turned red. "Cross wrists behind the other."
He took the rope and bound Leah's crossed wrists behind Devon's back and then bound Devon's wrists behind Leah's back. Once their wrists were tied, he pulled their wrists above their heads and hooked them on to the wire. Then, he took more rope and wrapped it around their bodies very tightly. Devon felt Leah's breast pressed against his chest. Finally, he tied their legs together. Leah felt a bulge coming from Devon's pants. If this was not a hold-up, this experience might have been less awkward for the two of them. The robber was not yet done, however, and slapped on a few strips of duct tape over both their mouths. He forced their gagged mouths together and wrapped duct tape around their heads to keep them together. To finish them off, he found the winch control and raised it up so they could not pull down their wrists. Leah was even standing on the balls of her feet.
Leah moaned in frustration at having to stand on the balls of her feet. She was slightly shorter than Devon, who seemed to be fine. The robber walked around them a few times and tugged at his rope work. He did not want another escape. Once he was done with his check, he headed for the door to the office. "Have fun, kids."
Devon and Leah were now alone and very close. With their heads taped together, they could only look into each other's eyes. They both saw a mix of worry and desire. Worry of how long they would be stuck like this and desire for the feeling of their bodies pressed against each other. Leah's feet were aching. Her only relief was to lean on Devon. Her breasts pressed even more against Devon's chest, increasing the bulge Leah was pressed up against. Devon and Leah muffled wordlessly through their gags.
Leah understood what was going on. She did not want Devon to get too excited, neither did he, but she needed relief from standing on the balls of her feet. They could not move aside from pressing together even more because of how tightly they were bound together. No telling how long they would be stuck like this so they both figured they might as well make the most of the situation and enjoy it.
Devon leaned into Leah leaning on him. She felt his bulge between her legs. She leaned closer and felt a tingle between her legs. She leaned back and forward again, grinding against him. She did this for a few minutes before going back on the balls of her feet to give Devon a break and then they started it back up a few minutes later.
This bump and grind went out for about four hours before police officers came into the back room. Luckily, they were taking a break when they came in. After Devon and Leah did not come home two hours after their shift ended, their parents called the cops who first looked at the hardware store. The robber was caught the next day because of outside security footage and Devon never had to reveal the fact that Leah was around tied up in the back room. For weeks after the robbery, everyone seemed to baby the two of them. Despite the experience, Devon and Leah were not very affected by the incident, other than the fact they did not play tie up games at work for while.
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### Re: Bad Day in the Back Room

Post by CerberusKing » Wed Jun 24, 2015 11:46 pm

That was awesome, would love to see more stories with them!