Postby BoundBadBoy » Tue Jan 08, 2013 11:57 am
As soon as the doorbell rang, tiffany stopped the movie, and we all froze. “Hello! Anybody home? Pizza delivery!” the faint voice of a delivery boy drifted towards us from the entry room. “You girls make sure he stays quiet, and I’ll get the pizza, deal?” Rachel suggested. “I’ll come. After all, it is my house.” Kira stood up and walked toward the door, and Rachel got up and followed. I wanted to get away so badly. I started to buck in my chair as best I could, and I kept yelling at the top of my lungs through the gag. “ssssshhhhhh! You don’t want your girlfriend angry, now do you?” violet stood over me. I glared up at her in defiance. “I may be able to convince her to get you a reward! But only if you’re a good boy” her eyes flashed with mischief.
I got pretty worried then. Especially when I heard Rachel ask the delivery boy “Hey, cutie. Want to come over once your shift is done?” I heard the charm in her voice, and if I was the delivery boy I would have agreed. I didn't hear his reply, but I tried my hardest to make a lot of noise, so I could make him not want to come back. Instead of frightening him off, my reward for that was a vicious punch in the stomach from violet.
As I gasped for air, I heard the door close and the two girls strutted in. “I got us another toy for the evening. I sighed resignedly at my defeat. “This boy, (violet punched me again as she spoke) made as much noise as he could. He’s been a very bad boy!” violet reported. Kira scowled at me and then a smile crossed her face. An evil smile. She walked close to me, so her mouth was next to my ear. “I’m going to undo your bonds, but you will still have balled hands, and you will still have your gag. You now have to act like a dog.” She commanded me. I mean, her voice was in that tone that meant she was serious. “Mmmpphh” I tried to reason through my gag, but nothing came out except a muffled mumble. She slapped me. Really hard. Tears came to my eyes, not out of pain, but out of surprise. “Dogs don’t talk back. They go ruff.” She hissed. I whimpered in fear. She was back in that pissed off mood.
A minute later I was free of my bonds. The girls stood around me and watched as I started trying to free my mouth. The useless balled-up hands did nothing but squeak as the ductape rubbed against itself. They sat down again with the pizza on the couch and I crawled, on my knees and fists and sat next to Kira. She was on the end of the couch, and I was sitting on the floor, in a dog-like fashion. She looked down at me. I looked up at her with pleading eyes. She just ruffled my hair and said “fetch us beers, jakey.” I hated that nick-name, but I was at her mercy. The kitchen in her house was connected to the living room, and they could see me wherever I went. I couldn’t open any doors because the handles were knobs, not bars to push down. With my useless hands, I would not have been able to turn the round handles. I was trapped in the kitchen/living room, with all doors to other areas closed.
I realized this when I crawled up to a door, and quickly tried to turn it. The word ‘sit’ drifted across the room as one of the girls saw what I was doing. I realized I was helpless. I hung my head in defeat and crawled to the fridge, then pawed five beers out carefully. “Why are you taking out five beers? You don’t really think I would let you have one, do you?” Kira taunted me viciously, and I carefully and quickly put my beer away and pushed the other four over to the girls. They all took one and started eating pizza.
My stomach growled. My girlfriend stared at me, thinking.
I stayed acting like a dog for quite a while. occasionally, one of the girls would call out "Sit!" or some other command. they even made me do tricks.finally, my girlfriend called all the others, and they pushed their heads into a group. They whispered a little, and then Rachel and Violet stood up and grabbed the ductape and rope from the table. They started toward me and I started to back away. I soon reached a corner and had no where to go. “If you struggle and resist, you will not get any food tonight!” Kira’s voice sang around the two advancing girls.I let myself lie limp.I had no choice, being famished. I had had no lunch, and i had struggled a lot, which made me hungry. Rachel positioned me until I was lying on my stomach. Then she started putting the first layer of ductape on my arms from my elbows to my wrists, mummifying them until they were one mass of tape. Violet mummified my legs from my hips to my ankles, and then continued until my socks were also covered. Then they both put the ropes in place, and lastly, the second layer of ductape was put in place.
I had very little movement left when they were done. Tiffany came to help, and all three of the girls picked me up and carried me to the sofa, and laid me so that my rear end was on my girlfriend’s lap, and my head rested on the arm rest. “If we take the gag off, do you promise not to make any noise?” I had no choice. With my arms mummified behind my, my fists covered in balls of ductape, and both my legs mummified together, I was helpless. I nodded. Slowly, she began to peel of the gag. I took about ten minutes, because of how much ductape there was. It was slightly painful as some of it was stuck to my hair. As soon as the gag was off, I spat out the stockings as fast as possible.
After she had finished un-gagging me, she started to feed me pizza. I loved every piece of it, even though the aftertaste of the stockings made it slightly less appetizing. “Are you thirsty?” I nodded, because I was afraid if I spoke, she would have the gag back on in an instant. Slowly she poured some beer down my throat. I was glad to have a full stomach.
It was getting pretty late. It was already ten PM. “I’m getting tired.” Tiffany exclaimed. Rachel just yawned. “Maybe we should go to bed soon.” Violet suggested. “They’re not staying, are they!?” I blurted out. Tiffany looked up sharply. “You haven’t re-gagged him yet!?” she sounded surprise. “I don’t know why… maybe I just think his face looks cute.” This time Kira spoke. I started blushing. “But maybe you’re right. I’m giving him too much freedom. He is still my slave.”
She reached for the ductape. I started squirming like crazy. She shook my head really hard to make me dizzy. It worked. “Catch!” Rachel warned Kira. My girlfriend caught the flying bandanna deftly, and balled it up. Immediately she stuffed this into my mouth and began wrapping ductape around my closed mouth and head. I looked up into her eyes once my vision had cleared, with misery in mine. I whimpered as she cut the end of the strip from the roll and she smoothed it with her fingers. Together all four girls picked me up, and carried me into my girlfriend’s room. They set me down in the middle of some covers, and I was told to lay there still. I complied. Kira laid down next to me and faced me smiling warmly, and Violet laid down on the opposite side of me, but she looked the other way. Tiffany pulled some huge covers over us, turned off the lights, and laid down next to Violet. Rachel laid down next to my girlfriend. Kira pulled the covers up to my chin, and kissed me on the cheek. “Good night.” She whispered and almost immediately I fell asleep, but as I drifted off, I felt her stroking my hair…
I won't struggle, i promise! Just pull that rope down so i can reach it easily.