Im walking around my room in a nervous panic. I cant find my box of goodies and Im already late to leave for my boyfriends apartment. I came home to grab my box of bondage goods from my bedside drawer and to my astonishment my box full of rope, handcuffs, gags of every sort and my favorite vibrator is not where i left it. Im the only one in the house besides my step-mom whos staying with me for a weekend until my dad gets back from his business trip.
I started thinking, I dont have a cleaning person and no one was over today that i was aware of....the only person home was Lauren my dads new wife, who in my opinion is way too young for my dad but thats another story.
Well i geuss i gotta confront her about it...
I leave my room and walk into the den where shes watching t.v some random talk show..
"Hey lauren...did you perchance go in my room today?"
"No i didnt steph, why would you ask that?"
"Oh nevermind i just seemed to have misplaced something, dont worry about it, ill just go look again"
I turned around and started to leave the room, i never heard her get up off the couch i was too distracted thinking about where the hell did i leave that box. Oh god i hope i didnt leave it at ted's house, his roomate would just bug me forever about it if he say whats in it.
As i entered my room i was roughly grabbed by the hair and pushed down onto my double bed. I started yelling for lauren but my face being jammed in my sheets and pillows only made muffled noises.
I heard the familiar clinking and the familiar feel of the cold steel on my wrists as a pair of handcuffs were slapped onto my wrists which were now held tightly behind me with the attackers other hand. As soon as the handuffs were locked tight my wrists were released from the iron grip and i was flung onto my belly on my bed, where another pair of cuffs went swiftly around my ankles very tightly cutting into my skin, There would be no walking for me unless i wanted to cut my ankles up bad.
I kept screaming for lauren wondering what the hell she was doing, also thinking she might have been grabbed first.
I was then roughly pulled into a seated position and looked into the face of my abuser.
It was my step mom...Lauren.
"Wtf are you doing lauren"
"I will not tolerate that language steph, not one bit, so be quite or ill gag you"
"I dont care if youll tolerate it this is my house and i want out of these cuffs NOW!"
"You shouldnt speak to your new mom that way hunny, you really gotta learn some manners, i run my house hold a bit differently then you are use to. Dont worry i called your boyfriend today and said we were having dinner and having a ladies night...you wont be missed.
"How dare you assume im gonna stay like this bitch!"
"Ok steph sorry but that foul mouth is getting gagged"
i began struggling fiercely screaming obscenities at her but she just smiled and kneeled up behind me on my bed and lifted my bright pink ballgag into view.
I gave it one look and shut my mouth firmly.
Lauren pinched my nose shut and help the ball tightly up against my lips...eventually i ad to breath and she stuffed that bright pink ball into my mouth and tugged hard on the straps pulling it behind my teeth and gagging me very tightly.
I moaned and garbled into that gag but she just smiled and said "you're gonna enjoy this hunny...dont struggle...itll only make it worse.
She then pulled a scarf over my eyes and left the room...
To be continued