Postby Neko » Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:29 pm
Part 2
“This is your room, right?†I'd ask him, my hand on the door handle.
“Yeah,†he'd reply, he seemed to be watching me closely. At that moment I was tempted to go back to my own room. I mean, although these guys were only a year younger than me; they were still way too immature for me to ever have a proper chat with. Sure they could be funny, but they'd probably end up getting on my nerves anyway.
But I decided not to go back. The only reason being that I would just be bored and on my own for a good few hours if I went back to my room.
Opening the door, the first thing that came into view were their beds. Followed by the window, the curtains drawn. I couldn't see Olly or Sam.
“Hey, where are they?†I said out loud, walking further in, my head turned, seeing the two of them standing inside the closet, the door was open and as soon as they'd seen that I'd spotted them; the two of them leapt out. This made me jump a little with getting a fright.
“Damon, now!†Olly growled, my heart skipped a beat, what on earth were they playing at?
I turned to run out, but didn't get chance. I huffed out a painful 'oof!' as Damon jumped on top of me, using his own body weight to push me down onto the floor.
“Get off me you idiot!†I yelled angrily, only to have someone's hand cover my mouth. It was Sam's.
The other two were behind me, Damon had finally pushed himself from on top of me. I flailed a little, trying to get Sam's hand off of me, but my wrists were grabbed and pulled behind my back, I then felt something being wrapped around them, my hands held in an 'X' position. It felt like a fairly soft rope. I then caught on as to what they were planning on doing.
I kicked out with my legs, but that only resulted in the other one sitting on them, lifting up my ankles and beginning to tie them tightly together.
I muffled into Sam's hand but it didn't do much. I even doubted that anyone would be around to hear me. Not even the cleaners would because they do all their work in the afternoon and then go home. The only people in the hotel left would be other schools and the staff. But the staff stayed downstairs and the other schools are all through into different parts of the building. It looked like I was alone and helpless.
I couldn't help but admit, I'd always been into TUGs. I'd read a couple of things about them on the internet, I always wanted to be the one that got tied up, I just never did anything about it. I was too embarrassed to even think of it. So this seemed to work out pretty well. I was being held at their mercy against my will, and I still got to keep my secret. But still, I couldn't help but be worried.
Once my ankles and wrists were tied, Sam still kept his hand over my mouth but I was shifted upwards and sat up, I was now able to look at them.
“Damon, lock the door,†Olly spoke. He seemed to be in control over the other two. Leading the whole thing. I growled and cursed though they merely came out as muffles.
Squirming; I tested the ropes. They'd been tied pretty well. Not too tight that it was painful and they cut off my circulation, but I'd never never escape from them.
I blinked and looked up as I heard the clicking of the door locking, and watched Damon walk back over. The 3 of them were dressed in their normal, casual clothing. Jeans and shirts.
Sam picked up something with his spare hand, it was a small piece of rolled up cloth, Olly then picked up a longer piece of cloth.
I knew what they were going to do so as soon as Sam let go I tightened my lips shut.
This caused Sam to chuckle as he reached forward, pinching my nose.
I closed my eyes tightly shut, surely they wouldn't let me hold my breath for too long? I was wrong.
“You're gonna have to breathe some time or another,†Damon said, watching intently.
Just as I felt like I was going to black out, I opened my mouth, gasping for air. Then of course; the ball of cloth was shoved in. Followed by the longer piece holding it in there and tightly being tied around the back of my head.
I gave a defeated “mmmfff...†into the gag.
“Sorry about this, Stephie,†chuckled Olly, he sure as hell didn't sound sorry in the slightest. “But we just wanted to have some fun, okay?†In reply I gave angry muffles, struggling against the ropes.
Damon got up and sat behind me. He brought out some rope in front of me and began to wrap it around the upper part of my arms, above and below my breasts, making them stick out a lot but this also restricted my movement even further.
While he was doing this and finished, tightly tying it off, Olly also tied my knees together.
My head turned a little, Damon had left two long pieces of rope just behind me, I should have guessed what these were for.
They were pulled very tightly, down and through my legs, (though they did struggle a little seen as how Olly had tied my knees beforehand), and then the two were pulled out to the sides, and tied onto the rope below my breasts. This created a very tight 'V' shaped crotch rope.
My cheeks blushed a little when I struggled and squirmed, feeling the rope dig into me and send strange sensations through my body. This caused the three of them to smirk and chuckle slightly.
“What now?†Sam asked, my head raised, waiting for an answer. Of course, it was Olly who answered it.
“Now we leave her like that until it gets closer to the time that we should untie her.â€
Damon, Olly and Sam got up and got on with what they were doing before. Sitting on their beds, texting, listening to music or just reading a magazine of some kind.
'What?' I shouted inside of my own head. 'You boring bastards, don't just leave me like this by myself for like what... 3... 4 hours?' I was pretty angry. Sure I was tied up and was rather enjoying it, but I didn't want to be left to myself until it was getting closer to the time when the rest of my school were to return.
Knock, knock!
It was sudden, and I think my heart just about skipped another beat, (along with the three boys'), as someone knocked at the door.
To be continued...