Postby KP Presents » Mon Jul 22, 2013 3:08 am
“Sue,” she said as she looked at Sue Duncombe, standing there in a black roll neck sweater and tight leggings, “How did you get into the school?”
“Oh I had my ways,” Sue said with a smile, “but enough pleasantries - I am here to invite you both to a party and I need to ensure this is an invitation you cannot refuse, so...” She produced a small dart gun and pointed it at Chloe and Alexa. “We can do this in a way you enjoy, or you can take a little nap - which would you prefer?”
“On reflection,” Alexa said as she looked at the other two, “and from what I heard from Joanne’s mother, I think the first way is better.” Opening her mouth, she placed the ball in her mouth and fastened the thin leather straps tightly around her head.
“But what of the library - we can hardly leave it unlocked,” Chloe said as she looked at Sue.
“Quite right - so you’re going to lock it before we go out to my car,” Sue said with a smile. “But first - use one of these to secure Alexa’s wrist behind her back.” She produced from somewhere a long thin plastic strip, and handed it to Chloe.
“Well, if you insist,” Chloe said as she walked behind Alexa, crossed her wrists and used the zip tie to secure them together. “And now, mon cher, I presume I must gag myself, Non?”
“Oui,” Sue said, and she watched as Chloe place the ball in her own mouth and gagged herself. “Now then,” she said as she took Alexa by the arm, “why don’t you turn off the lights and lock up, and then we can take a little trip?”
It took the young French girl a few moments to turn off the lights and lock the door, before Sue used a second zip tie to secure her wrists behind her back, and then they walked to a waiting van. Sitting them both in the back, she secured their ankles and then stuck several layers of duct tape over their mouths. Smiling, she said “Enjoy the ride,” and then shut the door on them.
As they felt the van move off, the two young girls looked at each other, wondering who had started this latest escapade off.
Saturday 6th July, 11 am - the Dale household.
“No, Mum - you pull the rope through the loop, then back on itself and wind it round their wrists.”
Blossom nodded and followed Jannifer’s instructions while she knelt in front of Margo, while Britney sat in front of her older sister. She was wearing a t-shirt with a picture of Justin Beiber on the front and a pair of jeans, while her twin sister was wearing a blue short sleeved blouse, a tiered denim skirt that covered her knees as she knelt, and a pair of high white socks.
“That’s better,” Jannifer said as Blossom separated the ends of the rope and passed them between Margo’s wrists, pulling the bands tighter, “now copy my knot and tuck the ends into the bands of rope.”
“I think it’s great that you agreed to play this game with us, Mum,” Britney said as Jannifer shuffled back and picked up another length of rope, “It means we can be a family together.”
“We always were, Buttercup,” Blossom said as she put Margo’s ankles side by side and started to bind them together, “but this way I get to keep an eye on all three of you.”
“Which means no funny stuff,” Jannifer said as she bound her little sister’s ankles, and then helped her to sit with her back against the couch. Binding her legs tightly together below her knees, she watched as Blossom folded Margo’s skirt back, did the same over the tops of her socks, and then folded the skirt back.
“Now we gag them, right?”
“Right,” Jannifer said as she picked up two red bandanas, which she had rolled into bands and tied knot is the middle of, “A nice simple knotted cleave gag, as they requested.”
Margo and Britney nodded as the scarves were gently pulled into their mouths, the band taken around their heads and then knotted together at the base of their necks.
“Uttrnnwmm,” Margo said as Blossom looked at Jannifer. Her older daughter was wearing a lime green t-shirt with matching leggings, while Blossom herself had on a cream coloured sundress with a cornflower print on it, and natural hose over her legs.
“All right,” Blossom said as she knelt in front of Jannifer, and crossed her wrist behind her back, “but remember the rules, Janny.”
“Yeah, I know - one hour tops, and then they have to be let free,” Jannifer said as she crossed her mother’s wrists behind her back and tied them tightly together, “although the idea of keeping them tied up all day does appeal to me.”
“Andsfn,” Britney said as the two of them giggled, but Blossom looked at them and said quietly “No - I’m still getting used to this idea, so a time limit for now.” She looked over her shoulder and tried to move her wrists as Jannifer tied them off, but smiled as she said “You have learned a few things from the others.”
“You’d be amazed,” Jannifer said as she picked up one of her mother’s scarves, a large brown headsquare with white lines running diagonally over it, and rolled that into a band before tying a knot in the middle of it, “now I think you need to be quiet - open wide.”
“Mmmsbnggd, mmsbnggd,” Britney and Margo sang in unison as Jannifer pulled the silk knot between her mother’s red lips, and then tied the ends together under her hair at the base of her neck.
“Bttrrstnw,” she mumbled as she managed to sit between the twins, watching as Jannifer tied her ankles tightly together, and then her legs below her knees, before she looked at the three of them.
“Whtrufnkng,” Blossom said as she looked at Jannifer, then she closed her eyes and started giggling as Jannifer tickled the soles of her hose covered feet, moving from time to time to Britney and Margo as all three started to laugh.
“Hhfdddpllssssss,” Blossom called out as she tried to move her feet out of the way, but Jannifer just kept up the tickle torture, making all three of them laugh as they kept wriggling. Blossom opened her eyes for a moment and looked at Jannifer as she felt the finger tips on the soles of her feet again, and called out “Pllsssnffffjnffrrlkt!!!”
Jannifer looked at her mother, then the twins, before a gloved hand clamped over her mouth and she felt her arms being pulled behind her back, soft rope encircling her wrists. “Sorry to interrupt,” she heard a muffled female voice that seemed familiar say, “but we’ve come to take you on a little trip - all of you.”
“Hrru,” Blossom said as Jannifer felt her ankles being pulled together, and then rope going around them as well.
“Take the younger ones out,” the voice said, and Jannifer saw a small, plump woman with a stocking over her head pick up Britney and carry her put of the house. As the masked woman returned for Margo, she saw a folded and knotted black scarf being held in front of her mouth, and the voice said “Open wide.”
“WHHREGNG,” Jannifer said as she felt and tasted the silk in her mouth, while the woman returned and picked her mother up as if she was a sack of feathers. “You’ll see, the voice said as Jannifer herself was lifted up, and followed the woman carrying her mother out to a waiting van. They were sat next to Britney and Margo, as one of the woman closed and locked the door to the house, then slipped the key into her pocket.
“Let’s go,” she said as the doors to the van closed, and the family were driven away...
Saturday 6th July 12 noon - the Hawkins residence
“This was great Mum - it’s not often the two of us get a shopping trip together.”
“It does make a nice change - but with your father off playing golf, and your brother out of town, we get a girly day to ourselves.” Margaret Hawkins smiled as she drove down the road, her dark glasses keeping the hot sun out of her eyes as she did so. Alice was in the front beside her, looking out of the window at the boys as they passed by.
“Thanks for letting me dress as I want as well,” Alice said with a smile. She had on a light blue crop top vest, matching hot pants and dark tights, with a pair of three inch heels on her feet. Her mother was also relatively casually dressed, in a black t-shirt and leather skirt that came halfway down to her knees, bare legs and leather heels.
“Well, your dad’s not so strict about your clothes now, but he has nothing to say on the matter today,” Margaret said as they drove into their driveway, noticing a grey van that was sparked a short distance down the road. The mother and daughter got out of the car, and as Margaret popped the trunk Alice took out the various bags with the things they had bought.
Opening the door, Margaret said “Just put the bags down, I need to take these heels off,” kicking her shoes into the hall way as Alice put the bags down, and kicked her own shoes off.
“Do you ever get used to walking in those things,” she said with a groan as she sat on the bottom steps and rubbed her feet.”
“You do, but walking round the mall in them is not the best idea,” Margaret said with a smile, “even if you do get half the boys looking at you?”
“Only half,” Alice said, and then the two women burst out laughing. “I think I understand why Nats hates wearing heels so much now,” she said as she stood up, and walked into the front room.
“Mum? I think you need to come in here - sort of now.”
“What’s up,” Margaret said as she followed Alice into the darkened front room, and then stopped short as she said “Jack?”
Her husband was looking at both of them from the centre of the room. He was sitting in a chair, in a white vest and striped boxer shorts, but the unusual thing was that he was lashed to the chair with ropes around his chest, laps and legs, and his arms were behind the back of the chair. He also had strips of tape covering his mouth, as he looked at both of them.
“What the...” Margaret said as the door closed behind them, and both she and Alice realised someone else was in the room.
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