Postby GirlyGirl11 » Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:07 am
Sorry it has take so long to reply. I have been busy with homework, work, and friends that I haven't had a chance to come on here.
I woke up to my mom taking the tape off of my mouth.
"Morning hon," she said. "I hope you're ready for your big day with Mike."
"What are you going to do to him?" I asked nervously.
"Oh, not too much," she said, and she walked away. She came back with scissors, and cut me out of the tape cocoon that held me tightly to the chair.
"Pick out something cute to wear," she told me. I picked out a t-shirt, a fluffy sweater, and jeans.
After I had gotten dressed, my mom ballgagged me. She pulled my hair out from under the gag (I have very, very thick hair) and strapped it in tight. after that, she tied my hands behind my back with a lot of rope, and then wrapped me in a faux-fur blanket. She wrapped rope around that as well, and then tied heavy amounts of rope around the blanket and my legs. She dragged me to the living room where she set me down on the couch.
"I can't wait till Mike gets here," she whispered.
About a half and hour later, there was a knock on the door. My mom smiled at me, and then went to answer it. She led Mike into the living room.
"We were just playing a tie-up game. Before I shoved that gag in her mouth, she wanted me to put you in the same situation as her. So I'm gonna need to to put your hands behind your back, Mike."
Mike did as he was told, mainly because he was too confused to do otherwise. My mom shoved a sock in his mouth, and then wrapped it with tape. She wrapped his wrists behind his back with tape, and then sat him in the overstuffed chair. She wrapped his ankles and knees with the tape, and then left the room.
I tried to tell him I was sorry through the gag, but it was strapped it way too tight.
My mom came back with two collars and some twine.
"Stand up, Mike," she said. "If you can."
He attempted, but couldn't quite get on his feet. My mom finally had to grab him by the shoulders, and force him to his feet, where he was collared. She took the twine, and strung it through the ring on the front end of the collar, and then used it as a leash. She came over to me, and did the same thing.
"I love my new pets," She said, stroking Mike's hair and running her other hand up and down my fur blanket. "I can't wait for you to see what I have in store for you!"
She dragged me and led Mike by the collar to the patio door. She opened the door, and took us to a large tree in our backyard. First, she wrapped me to the tree tightly with a few coils of rope. She then took some of the twine that was on Mike's collar, and threw it over a branch. She tied it off, so now he could only move so far without the collar hurting his neck. We were stuck.
My mom went inside, and came back out with a book and some lemonade.
"I'm going to watch my pretty little pets from over here while I think of what else I can do to them," she said with a laugh behind her voice. She sat down, started reading, and acted like we weren't there. Mike looked confused and extremely uncomfortable, and the fur and sweater were starting to make me sweat. I hope she thought of something for us to do soon...
TBC