Susans Crazy Arrest (FF/F) (vote story)

[johopp]

@Alison

I don't believe it: the bad kids just forgot you in the basement of the apartment before they went to school

Unfortunately, you will have to endure a few more hours tied up until the children get home from school. I'm curious to see what will bother you more:

A) boredom,
B) agonizing thirst,
C) sore muscles
D) increasing pressure on your bladder!

If you want to tell us...

Just think of the hefty financial bonus that you will surely demand from the mother! I'll add you back into the story as quickly as possible.

[Alisonlovesropes]

A first, but D before too long

[Sian91]

A please

[johopp]

Since the chapter is about @Alison, I'll take her A D Vote

Chapter 127

Sian91 was lucky - she actually found the key to the handcuffs in the gym and was able to free herself after a few minutes of trying. She told the principal that she took all the blame for the election result and Susan's slap in the face and got away with a few hours of detention!

The next day the mothers had managed to get tickets for the concert by the band whose records they had listened to over and over again in their youth. Unfortunately the performance took place a few towns away, which meant a longer train journey and an overnight stay was necessary.

Since the girls first had school and secondly didn't care about "pensioner music" anyway, they were allowed to stay at home after some pleading and begging. To have the run of the house! But then Carol saw her mother on the phone! Damn! A "babysitter"! They weren't 5 anymore!

Her mother got a dial tone - but to her surprise, a cell phone rang in the house at the same time. The mother followed the noise.

The person called couldn't say whether they were in the Stephenson family's basement for hours, days or weeks. @Alison could still feel the restraints that held her wrists and ankles in the hogtie more tightly than they had on the first day. And she had long since given up her attempts to free herself - that only caused unnecessary pain!

But the worst thing was neither the ropes, which had now left noticeable welts on her wrists and ankles, nor the tormenting thirst! The worst part was the boredom! If she had initially hoped for a quick deliverance, she would now have given a kingdom for an ordinary housefly circling her head! And by now she could have drawn the position of the individual shelves, water stains on the wall and woodworm holes in the floor to scale while blindfolded - if her hands hadn't been tied!

But when a change finally came, it wasn't very pleasant. At first it was just a very slight pressure in her bladder, but it quickly became stronger! Instinctively, Alison tried to cross her legs, but the ropes around her ankles prevented that. Then she tried muscle contraction, but the pressure was now causing severe pain! And at some point she no longer had a choice: the urine made its way like a flash flood, first turning her sweatpants dark and then forming a warm, shallow, smelly lake in which she lay. On the one hand, Alison was relieved that the painful pressure was now gone, but on the other hand, she was ashamed to death: the last time she had peed her pants was as a baby, and the next time was in a nursing home - at least that's what she thought until now a few seconds! She blushed and closed her eyes in shame!

I'll spare you and Alison detailed, embarrassing descriptions of the hours that followed - just this: When the mother finally found her (through the aforementioned call about a babysitter), the lake had gotten even bigger - and so had the thirst! The mother immediately untied Alison, gave her a bottle of water, sent her to the shower, gave her clean clothes and hot food and massaged her wrists and ankles that had been tied up for so long! But even several extra banknotes couldn't convince Alison to continue babysitting - at least not for the next few days!

You can read about her next "babysitting assignment" in the following chapter - then again with voting!

@Alison: I hope you still enjoyed reading it.

[Alisonlovesropes]

@johopp lets face it, I thought you’d talk about the strain in my bladder, I’m not a fan of lying in my own urine!

Anyway. If I’m going to be the baby sitter can I look after Susan, Clare and Sian91 and the votes are on who gets tied up!

[johopp]

Your wish is my command!

Chapter 127

The mothers spent the next two days at the concert of their favorite band from their teenage years - including an overnight stay. So Claire and Susan had the whole apartment to themselves.

Well, they would have if Carol hadn't hired @Alisonlovesrope as a minder - more like a "babysitter" for the girls! However, she had been sitting tied up and gagged in the cellar since breakfast on a chair behind the cellar door that was locked from the outside - what recklessness of her to bet with the girls that she could free herself from any bondage! After her first adventure with the girls, she should have known better! Too late! But at least today she would receive a hefty financial night's allowance from the mothers for "babysitting" - at least she was smart enough to negotiate that beforehand!

Right after school, they gave @Alison a quick bathroom break and let her eat and drink something , but then immediately tied her back to the chair before putting a sleep mask over her eyes, turning off the lights, and locking the room from the outside, not without giving @Alisons feet some tickle.

Finally undisturbed, the girls took out ropes and handcuffs and handcuffed or rope-tied each other in various positions. If the tied girl could not free herself within a given time, her bare feet were tickled for several minutes. And since both were now experts in “secure knots,” there was a lot of tickling and laughing!

The first day passed far too quickly and both got tired. After @Alison got another meal and bathroom break, she was tied up and locked in the basement again. The thought of the financial night surcharge allowed her to do a surprising amount of “games” today without complaining!
Even when Claire bet her that she couldn't spend the whole night tied up without begging for release, she caved! She would definitely win the bet - and with it both girls' entire supply of sweets! Apparently she had at least as much of a sweet tooth as Susan and Claire.

After tying their babysitter up again, the girls lay down on Carol's bed (because firstly it was wider than Claire's bed and secondly it had the more comfortable duvet). Carol didn't explicitly allow this, but what Mommy doesn't know wont hurt her, right? Then they handcuffed each other - Claire's left hand to Susan's right. Unfortunately the bed had a closed headboard without bedposts so there was no way to chain their hands to it - well, you can't have everything! Then they set the alarm - Susan had school the next day and Claire had a hiking day - and turned off the light.

The night passed fairly quietly - after they had initially woken each other up every time they turned around, at least a "twilight sleep" was soon in it. The big shock didn't come until the next morning: the key had fallen out of the keyhole and was now under the bed - out of reach of their arms! @Alison couldn't help them as she was still tied up in the chair in the other room. And it would have been far too embarrassing for the two girls to reveal their recklessness to their tied babysitter! To tell the truth, they were so panicked that they completely forgot their babysitter was even in the house (albeit tied up in the basement)...

A) Susan calls them both sick, they try to somehow get the key.
B) Susan calls them both sick, they look for something to break open the handcuffs.
C) They both go to Susan's and Sian91`s school, still chained to each other
D) They both go to Claires hiking day, (with @Sian91 as second supervisor) still chained to each other.
E) They both play hooky and hide in the park, still chained to each other. @Sian91 finds them there.
F) The babysitter @Alison was somehow able to free herself and is suddenly standing in front of them. She handgags @Sian91 and threatens to tickle her to death if the girls don't let her tie them up.
G) @Sian91 picks up the girls for school, she happens to have the right handcuff key with her to free the girls.
H) They both hear a noise from the basement. They look carefully and knock down the suspected burglar. By the time they recognize @Alison, she is already unconscious and unable to help them.
I) They both hear a noise from the basement. They look carefully and find @Alison, who is still tied up, scared and begs them not to leave her alone. But she can`t untie them nor herself.

[JulieG]

I like E, but what about Alison still tied up in the basement?

[Sian91]

C

[johopp]

C and E wins

Chapter 128

Alison was sleeping soundly. In the beginning, she woke up every few minutes when she wanted to turn over and the ropes around her body prevented her from doing so. But then fatigue took over again. And now - with an empty bladder - she actually found her situation quite pleasant: she sat comfortably, the ropes that artfully wrapped around her body didn't pinch, she basically got money for doing nothing and had handed over all responsibility to the girls - wonderful! Soon the smell of freshly brewed tea and crispy bacon would fill her nose and the girls would serve her, maybe even feed her! She felt like a queen!

However, Alison had no idea about the difficulties her “servants” were currently in. Especially not that they were caused by something as tiny as a key! As already mentioned, in their panic they didn't even come up with the obvious idea of untying their babysitter. They tried to crawl under the bed several times - but a look at the clock showed that they had to slowly leave the house!

They would have preferred to just skip, but Susan had an important exam in the first lesson that she couldn't miss! Susan wrapped a scarf around the handcuffs and they both held hands - on the one hand so that passers-by wouldn't see the handcuffs, but also to get their panic under control - as much as that was even possible!

By taking a short detour through the forest, they arrived at school at least unseen - but when they were sitting in the classroom, Susan's classmates immediately noticed what was going on with the two of them - and burst out into malicious laughter.

In the middle of the many laughing students - with Ben, of course, laughing the loudest - were two bright red heads when the teacher entered. He immediately recognized that there was a student who was a bit young for his class - and that the unrest in the class was obviously coming from her!

When he asked Claire several times to leave the room, the two of them could no longer hide: as if in slow motion, they stood up and showed their chained hands. They reported their mishap to loud laughter from their classmates and with bright red heads.

Both got off lightly. They were excluded from class for the rest of the day and - in addition to all the material from the following lessons - had to write a multi-page punishment essay. Susan's teacher also wanted to inform Claire's teacher about the incident and forward her punishment essay for correction.

After the lesson, both of them signed out of today's class because of alleged stomach pains - the shame and laughter had simply become too much!

The way back led through the forest - at least they could hide there from overly curious looks! But when they had almost reached the exit of the forest, they heard a familiar voice: "That could suit you - just leave me tied up in the cellar! You probably wanted to keep my fee for yourself, right? But not with me! Stand still and put your hands up! " @Alison and @Sian91 emerged from the forest. Both had water pistols in their hands.

The “weaponization” caused Susan and Claire to burst out laughing. They theatrically raised their hands - two of them still chained together - and shouted: "Just shoot! A little cooling down is good for us in these temperatures!"

A jet of red liquid hit the tree right next to Susan and Claire. They knew the smell that now hit their noses from somewhere...

"That's red wine! It's very difficult to get out again! I'm curious to see your mothers' reaction when they have to remove the stains - and also have to wonder how the stains got on your clothes - after all, according to the law, you're not allowed to drink alcohol - not at your age!" Susan and Claire's laughter suddenly caught in their throats - that was pure blackmail from Alison and Sian91!

What are @Alison and @Sian91 doing with their two hostages chained together?

A) They chase them all over the forest.
B) They lock them in a forest hut.
C) They chain them to a traffic sign on the main street
D) They let them swim a lap through the ice-cold forest lake.
E) They tie them to a tree near the forest lake - with thousands of mosquitos.
F) They leave them laying hogtied in brown mud puddles.
G) They argue so much about the right course of action that Susan and Claire finally overpower them and tie them to trees themselves.

[Sian91]

E

[JulieG]

All a bit odd


G

[Bondageboi]

F. Let’s see them explain that!

[johopp]

E F G in

Kapitel 129

With tight lips and grim expressions, Susan and Claire had their hands tied. Above all, they were angry with themselves: if they hadn't forgotten Alison in the basement, they wouldn't be in this situation now! But it was too late for regrets now - @Alison and @Sian91 were just tightening the final knots. Then Susan and Claire were tied to the trees. A loud hum filled the air and Alison slapped her left arm with the palm of her hand: "Damn bastards! Please stab the two bitches on the tree, but not me!" Sian91 was also bitten by mosquitoes. "It's just these two bitches' fault!" She pointed to Susan and Claire. Although the mosquitoes also used Susan and Claire as a "blood filling station" (who couldn't even defend themselves), the aimless waving around and the screams of pain from Sian91 and Alison caused a malicious grin to appear on their faces.

Alison and Sian91 soon noticed this too. Still flailing aimlessly, Sian91 shouted, "These two bitches are making fun of us! Ouch!" She killed another mosquito. But at some point they had to capitulate to the winged superiority. They untied Susan and Claire and said: "We're looking for another place! Both of you: put your hands up and lead the way slowly!"

Susan and Claire politely kept their hands up, but were constantly grinning to themselves as they thought about the mosquitoes' victory against their tormentors. But unfortunately it was still out of the question to escape: one girl always stopped to scratch herself - but the other then aimed the red wine pistol at the two hostages.

After what seemed like an eternity, Alison and Sian ordered the two of them to stop. Susan and Claire looked around in surprise: they had expected to either be tied to another tree or locked in some house or hut. But all they saw was a flat landscape with a few rocks and bushes. As they continued to think, Sian91 and Alison tied their hands behind their backs again.

The push came out of nowhere: Susan and Claire lost their balance and fell face first into a mud puddle. They immediately spat out the disgusting mud and held their heads up to avoid suffocation. The stench clouded their senses. So Sian91 and Alison had no trouble tying them up in a hogtie. The two catchers laughed and said the old joke: "You look like hogs - and you've got yourself dirty too!" Susan and Claire felt like crying.

The two remained helplessly lying in the mud while Sian91 and Alison comfortably had a snack - of course without giving their two cold and smelly prisoners a single bite! Their shame gave way to anger.

When the meal was finally finished, Claire's bladder was squeezing. Alison untied her feet and helped her take off her pants. With her hands still tied behind her back and now only wearing a t-shirt and sweater, Claire hit the bushes. "Don't get the idea to run away or call for help - otherwise your friend will pay for it!" Sian91 called after her.

When Claire was finished and was about to go back, her eyes stopped on a very sharp stone. She managed to use it to cut through her rope handcuffs. “Are you getting it soon?” Alison called impatiently.

When Claire returned, she nodded discreetly to Susan. Susan suddenly began to whimper as if she were having severe stomach cramps. As soon as Alison and Sian91 turned to her, Claire pushed the stone into Alison's ribs like a knife and forced her to tie Sian91 up (although Claire always shielded the stone from overly curious looks). Alison was then tied up in the same way.

By the time the two realized they had been tricked, it was already too late! They were defenseless!

Who will the tied up @Alison and @Sian91 be handed over to?

A) The police, who take them both into custody.
B) The forester who makes them do penal labor in the forest.
C) their parents grounding them.
D) A psychiatrist who is supposed to prepare an opinion on their dangerousness and their mental state.
E) Mrs. Meyer, who is giving them detention every day for the next few weeks.

After the next chapter, I will focus again on the experiences of Susan, Claire and Carol. But @Sian91 and @Alison could perhaps become part of the story again at some point in the future if they liked it - and if they serve their punishment properly (which means exactly one vote after every chapter )

[Bondageboi]

E

[JulieG]

E sounds good, or D if strait jackets are involved.

[Sian91]

D-padded cell

[johopp]

D and E wins. I'm very happy that @Sian91 wants to voluntarily go into a padded cell - I hadn't had this interesting option on my radar at all - so here it is

Chapter 130

Alison and Sian91 tugged in vain at their rope handcuffs. But instead of untying each other's knots with their fingers, they insulted each other. In their eyes it was only the other person's fault! The atmosphere between the two became increasingly heated - and eventually they even kicked each other. When Susan and Claire tried to separate the two brawlers, they too received some painful kicks - probably unintentionally, but in their anger Alison and Sian91 no longer paid any attention to their surroundings!

A few bruises later, Susan and Claire had no choice but to retreat. They took refuge behind a tree and called Ms. Meyer on their cell phone. She instructed the two of them to stay under cover and promised to take care of everything else.

Alison and Sian91 still didn't let go of each other. Susan and Claire frantically thought about what they could do - after all, they didn't want Alison and Sian91 to seriously injure each other - or worse! On the other hand, they could also get hurt if they intervened! Where was Mrs. Meyer?

Rather by chance, Susan's eyes fell on the connected garden hose. Without thinking twice, she grabbed it and directed the jet of water at the two fighting cocks. "Tell me, are you completely stupid?" shouted the now dripping wet Alison and Sian91. But instead of the hoped-for cooling of tempers, the two now approached Susan and Claire threateningly.

Susan and Claire didn't think twice - they ran for their lives! Luckily Alison and Claire couldn't run so fast with their hands tied! But they had more endurance. They grabbed Susan and Claire's shirts and...

"Alison! Sian91! Are you crazy?" The voice belonged to Ms. Meyer. She shook her head in disbelief. Then she nodded to two strong men who had come with her. The men grabbed Alison and Sian91 and put them in white straitjackets. Shocked by their own behavior over the last few minutes, Alison and Sian91 offered no resistance! As the leather straps closed in the buckles behind their backs, the two of them began to cry. "We are not crazy! Please believe us!"

Ms. Meyer nodded. "I know! And I'll do everything in my power to prove it! But until then, unfortunately, you have to come with the gentlemen! I'll call your parents! And another tip: tell the doctors everything about you they want to hear! Good luck!" Then the van door closed behind Alison and Sian91 and the engine started.

The building the van stopped in front of had barred windows - like a prison. Alison and Sian 91 were led down a long hallway and pushed into a tiny room whose walls were completely lined with white, slightly curved, soft panels.

"This padded cell will be your new home - at least for one night! Tomorrow our psychologist will examine your mental state as well as any medication or drug addiction and decide on how to proceed! Depending on the results of the examination, this cell will be your home for one night - or for weeks, months or years! Goodnight!" The key turned in the lock! "Hey - what's this? At least take the straitjackets off of us!" Sian91 shouted and started crying again. Alison tried to comfort her.

How do they spend the night in a padded cell and straitjackets?

A) They fight with each other, whereupon they end up in individual cells.
B) They tell each other stories and jokes to distract themselves.
C) They play with each other's bare feet.
D) They ignore each other.

[Alisonlovesropes]

C please

[JulieG]

A. Gag them too

BUT

This is supposed to be a story of Susan and Claire. Let’s get back to them. Have the Asian and Alison show in a different thread.

[johopp]

I understand @JulieG's objection, but I have a hard time simply writing two of my most loyal readers and voters out of the story... And I find overseeing two stories in parallel a bit complicated.

But maybe I have an idea how to bring Susan, Claire and Carol back to the forefront. Let yourself be surprised!

[Sian91]

Im happy to be written out of the story for Susan, Carol and Clare to take centre stage again.

[johopp]

see next post

[johopp]

A wins

Chapter 131 (as requested, the last one with Alison and Sian91 for now)

With their arms pressed tightly to their bodies and leather straps strapped behind their backs, @Alison and @Sian91 waited for someone to enter their padded cell. But none! The white light was hard on their nerves - as was the fact that they could barely move their arms. How much they would have liked to hug each other to comfort each other - none!

But the worst part was the monotony: With their hands strapped to their bodies, they couldn't grasp anything - yes, they couldn't even touch anything! No sound came through the wall, but the smell of disinfectant almost took their breath away!

They called for the nurses - but received no answer. And they would soon have been able to draw blindly on the white rubber sheets that lined the walls - if they had firstly had a pen and secondly had their hands free. A props white: White ceilings, white walls, white light and white straitjackets - they soon made their eyes burn: the only "splashes of color" were the brown leather belts of the straitjackets and the skin-colored faces and feet. Bare feet, but at least they found a secure hold on the rubber floor.

Silence - after a while it can be unbearable! How much they would have liked to see a buzzing mosquito, a dripping tap or just a few leaves rustling in the wind!

At some point Alison bumped into Sian91 with her feet. Her toes searched for Sian91's bare soles. Sian91 giggled because Alison's toes tickled her and she accidentally kicked Alison. Immediately a wild foot fight began, and both of them laughed because they were tickled by the other girls toes - but couldn't use their hands to get them off! It was a welcome change - but thats why they didn't even notice the cell door being opened!

Out of nowhere, Alison has a ball gag stuffed in her mouth - just like Sian91! Then Alison was dragged away and taken to another padded cell. Sian91 was left alone! Now both were helpless to the boredom and monotony. And they didn't know at that point whether the door would ever open again, or whether they would ever get rid of their straitjackets and gags - and if so, when - or if they would ever see each other again!

And Susan and Claire? Well, if they were honest, they didn't miss their babysitter at all! Even though the bondage games were quite exciting, they did NOT need @Alison to constantly control them. And they also convinced their mothers of this point of view too!

When Claire visited Susan the next day, the mother said Susan was in her room. Claire opened the door to the room and saw Susan sitting on the floor. She was just closing the handcuffs that would now chain her hands to the table leg behind her back. So far not unusual - but one thing was unusual: Susan was wearing her socks and street shoes! She said to Claire: "Finally! I just tightened the cuffs a bit too much! Can you please free me? The keys to the handcuffs must be lying around here somewhere! The red welts on my wrists hurt quite a bit!"

And besides, she had lied: the handcuffs weren't any tighter than usual - but she wanted to stress Claire out by whining.

Claire sighed - that was a short bondage! On the other hand, the faster she found the keys, the faster she could be tied up herself - and she would last much longer than the sissy Susan! She immediately went looking for the handcuff key!

Susan grinned maliciously! Claire would have to search for a long time - because the keys were in the socks she was wearing and which were in her street shoes. Her friend would never think of that!

After Claire searched everywhere (of course without success)...

A) She looked around everything again - she must have missed something!
B) She rings the neighbor's doorbell
C) She gets her mothers tools to destroy the handcuffs and free her friend
D) She says she couldn`t help Susan and leaves her alone
E) She calls Susans mother and tells her that her daughter lost the key.

[JulieG]

E please

[johopp]

@Alison @Sian91

Of course, the fact that you are now sitting tied up in a padded cell does not mean that you are no longer allowed to vote. Maybe regular and correct voting will even show the insight into your crimes and help you avoid having to spend the rest of your life like this (but at least a few more chapters)! I'm also curious to see how you like it in the padded cell and straight jacket (and whether that changes over time)

E wins

Chapter 132

At some point Claire gave up the search. She was absolutely certain that she had searched every square inch of the apartment and crawled into every dusty corner. The dust stuck all over her body and in her hair and made her sneeze several times!

In her desperation, she completely overlooked the fact that Susan's grin was getting wider and wider. The hiding place was perfect. She would let Claire stew for a while!

Claire now had tears in her eyes. The mothers would give her hell! Especially if Susan claimed SHE (Claire) lost the key! They would definitely charge her for the cost of the police call or locksmith service! And forbid her from playing with Susan anymore! But she saw no alternative!

When Susan heard who Claire was on the phone with, her grin suddenly disappeared! She wanted to explain to Claire, but Claire just snapped at her: "Shut up! I'm on the phone!" "But listen, Claire, I...!" Susan didn't get any further because Claire taped her mouth shut before continuing the conversation.

In contrast to the mothers, the locksmith not only had a lot of warning words, but also a hefty bill. Contrite, Susan agreed to sacrifice her pocket money for the next few months - and for a pair of new handcuffs!…

A few days later, Susan had a lot of homework to do. But at some point her mother hears strange noises from Susan's room. She opens the door and... catches her daughter watching TV instead of her school books!

Susan blushes and apologizes a thousand times. But the mother leaves the room without a word and locks the door from the outside with a key. Susan screams and bangs on the door. Then Susan apologizes several times again, but the door remains locked.

Angry - especially at herself - Susan throws herself on her bed and waits excitedly, but also fearfully, for the things that will come.

When the mother finally returns, she is holding the straitjacket (see chapter 74) in her hand. After Susan puts it on, the mother fastens the straps properly. Susan pleads, "I'm sorry, I'll never do it again, I swear! But please let me take off my straitjacket so I can write down the math problems! The teacher isn't kidding!"

The mother didn't answer. Of course, she did not want her daughter to get into trouble at school. But she didn't want to free her either - after all, she had to be punished! And that also means Susan had to stay in the straightjacket.

Susan quickly realized that her mother had no intention of freeing her from the straitjacket - despite all her pleading! But her despair quickly turned into defiance: Well, then she wouldn't have any homework! She hated the subject anyway! And she certainly wouldn't get punished since it was her mother's fault that she couldn't do her homework!

The mother noticed the look on her daughter's face. "Nice try!" she said simply.

A) Susan has to solve the tasks verbally and tell her mother the result. She writes the stated result in Susan's exercise book, regardless of whether it's right or wrong.
B) The mother writes the correct results with a permanent marker on Susan's bare soles. Susan has to tell her mother the correct answer after looking at the soles of her bare feet in the mirror.
C) Susan has to hold the pen with her toes and write the solution in her exercise book.
D) The mother gives Susan the correct answer after writing it on the tape that seals Susan's mouth. Susan has to remember all the numbers and write them in her exercise book only from memory.
E) The mother tickles the soles of Susan's bare feet for the number of seconds equal to the correct answer. Susan has to count and tell the mother the correct number of seconds.