by AlexUSA » Thu Jul 09, 2015 5:44 pm
I am experimenting with the taboo of combining universes here...
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Joy cinched the last knot binding Bridget. Bridget and Jenny were sitting in a chair at the kitchen table. Bridget was wearing a white blouse, blue jeans, black sneakers, a blue ponytail, and a white headband. Jenny had her pink athletic shorts, a navy blue school t-shirt, pink sneakers, and a pink headband. Nichole and Joyce stood watching.
"Joy, let me go!"
"Not so fast!" Joy said as she pulled out a purple bandana and folded it up.
"But the visitor!"
"C'mon, Joy!" Jenny protested too.
"We have an hour!"
"And?"
"What if she sees us?"
"What if we get reported to the dean?"
"It'll be fine. You'll be freed by then."
Bridget was bound in perfect fashion. Her wrists and and elbows were bound to the sides of the chair individually. A breast harness and waist rope clamped her torso down. Each leg was thoroughly tied to the legs on the respective side with no ropes tying the legs to each other. At least she could slide the chair around.
Jenny wasn't much better off. Her arms and elbows were bound behind the chair and networked into it, nevermind the breast harness and waist rope. Her ankles, knees, and thighs were bound and networked in as well. She couldn't slide the chair around.
"How come she gets bound less restrictively than I do?"
"Because you're my best friend. I give you my best."
"OH! Ok... HEY!" Jenny said.
"Hey, that means I'm second fiddle."
"C'mon, Joy," Joyce said as she took a camouflage bandana out of Jenny's backpack and folded it up.
"Shut up in 3-2-1-go!" Joy said.
With that, the bound girls were quelled. They applied strips of duct tape over the victims' mouths. Joy and Joyce grabbed green and pink bandanas, respectively, and blindfolded Bridget and Jenny, respectively.
"Who is the guest, Joy?" Nichole asked
"Oh, some softball player whose sister goes here. Rules say she has to stay in a dorm, and we have an empty bunk."
"Do you know her?"
"Jenny does, right?"
"Mmmm!" she nodded.
Now it was a 3-way stale mate between Joy, Joyce, and Nichole. Joy was wearing a pink skirt that came down to her calves with a brown blouse, brown sandals, and a brown headband to look her best for the guest. Joyce was wearing black shorts, sneakers, and a red t-shirt. Nichole had on a navy blue school shirt, turquoise athletic shorts, red sneakers, and a navy blue bandana headband.
One must survive.
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Janie Patterson was excited to be spending the week at Minnesota Texh with her sister, Lauren. It was the first time Janie was ever in a northern state, although being spring it certainly wasn't THAT cold. They talked excitedly as they rode in the familiar Jeep.
Lauren was used to the cold and wearing yellow athletic shorts with a navy blue school tank top with thin straps and white sneakers. Janie was less cold-hardy and wearing red sweat pants, a blue t-shirt, and a red headband with hwr blue sneakers.
"So how is it here?"
"The classes are REALLY hard here. You'll love them."
"Really. It'd be nice to earn an A for once."
"You'll bust your rear off for a C here."
"So how about the girls I am staying with."
"Well, they're a friend's friends. Jenny's dorm is filled, but her friends have a bunk."
"Jenny is the cross-country girl?"
"Walk on and not bad either."
"Anything about them?"
"They seem eccentric, so isn't everyone else. We're all geeks here."
"Are they nice?"
"Jenny is awesome, great girl for a freshman."
"The others?"
"I have only met one, Bridget, who's on the rowing team. She seems nice. You'll be sharing a room with her from what Jenny told me."
"How about the school?"
"It's small, and everything is within a quick walk even in winter."
"And the food?"
"Don't to the Student Union, EVER!"
"Why?"
"Worst food EVER!" Lauren said parking the Jeep. "Here we are!"
"What is it?"
"This here is the science building where the labs are. Total maze in there. C'mon, dorms are this way."
"That must be the cafeteria?"
"Yeah, best sandwiches you'll find anywhere around here."
"And this is the theater?"
"Run down, but the students put on good shows. Look at this?"
"What is that?"
"That's the machine shop?"
"That shed?"
"It looks like a shed, but wow is it deep! I have cut more things!"
"And this?"
"Is Rizzi Hall! Come on!"
They got Janie checked in, introduced and handed directions to find Powell Hall, where Janie was staying. Lauren didn't need the map though.
"Zach lives here?" Lauren said of her boyfriend.
"Where?"
"He's the 4th floor RA. I'll go see him after dumping you on the 2nd."
"Lots of students here?"
"This first floor is a lounge. It has great rooms to study in too! Even a computer lab!"
"But the staircase is rank!"
"Always. Something died, I think."
"Maybe a water buffalo!"
"Stuff it!" Lauren said prophetically, holding the door open. "This way."
They walked down the hall to #215 and knocked.
"Good luck. Text me," Lauren said walking away.
"I will!"
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Joy and Nichole glanced at each other, nodded, and tackled Joyce. It was a power granted by years of friendship: the ability to work together without a prior huddle.
"Hey, now. Be nice!" Joyce said knowing she was the loser.
"A cooperative victim, nice!" Nichole said with a laugh as she tied Joyce's wrist.
"She's got an upbeat attitude," Joy said tying the girl's ankles.
"If I promise to be quiet, will you not gag me?"
"No way under the sun!" Joy said matter-of-fact-ly.
"Ah, nuts!"
"At least you are being fun about it."
"Look at the grumps over there," Nichole added to Joy's statement.
"Well, it's fun sometimes, like this."
"It's fun when both people are in on it. The struggle is OK if the spirit is there."
"A-rr [Traitor]," mmphed Bridget.
Sometimes Joyce was just brilliant with statements like that. It kept the mood up in spite of others. In the fun, they forgot about the impending visitor.
Joyce's elbows, knees, and thighs were bound, and a breast harness and waist rope pinned her arms as they sat her on the couch. Nichole ran a rope from Joyce's breasts to her knees. Joy folded a black bandana into a band and Nichole got the tape ready.
"Now shut up!" Joy said gagging the victim.
"Peace and quiet," Nichole said placing strips of tape over their friend's mouth.
"That's that."
"No it isn't!" Nichole said clamping a hand over Joy's mouth.
"Mmm! Nnn!"
"Be a sport, like Joyce."
"Mm!" Joy nodded.
"Great!"
Nichole tied Joy's wrists and elbows with a breast harness and waist rope before sitting her on a chair. Nichole then bound Joy's ankles, knees, and thighs. She folded up a brown bandana.
"Now open wide."
"All right," Joy said with a sigh as the gag went in.
"Thanks, champ!" Nichole said knotting it off tightly.
"Mmm!" Joy responded.
"Now then, about securing you to this chair," Nichole said as someone knocked on the door.
You could have heard a pin drop in the room at that moment. Everyone's blood ran cold as they realized they had forgotten about the guests!
"What do I do?" Nichole panicked. "Move you all into the bedrooms?"
"Mmm! Oh nn uh or!" Joy instructed.
"She'll see you!"
"Oo ay!"
"OK..." Nichole said almost crying, certain of imminent expulsion as the knock came again.
Nichole opened the door. She creaked it a smidge. She saw an athletic type in the hall.
"Hello?" Nichole asked peeking.
"Are you Joy?"
"I'm Joy's frien, Nichole. Who are you?"
"Nice to meet you, Nichole. I'm Janie Patterson. Did I come to the wrong place?"
"No, no... this is it..." Nichole trailed off.
"Is everything all right?"
"One moment please," Nichole closed the door. "Joy?"
"Et rrr innn."
"OK...," Nichole said opening the door. "Come in."
"Thanks," Janie said walking in backwards checking her suitcase to make sure it came in nicely.
"Make yourself at home," Nichole quickly shut the door.
"Wow, this is nice... what the heck?!" she said spinning around.
"Hi, Janie. I'm Joy," Joy said through the gag as she struggled to stand up.
"WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON HERE?!?!?!?!" Janie demanded.
AlexUSA : A Joyous Visit - Torture the Finale (f/f)
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by AlexUSA » Fri Jul 10, 2015 6:17 pm
"I demand an answer... now! Did I just walk into an orgy of some sort?"
"Joy?" Nichole asked with a gulp.
"Un ah me!" Joy ordered.
"You're sure this ain't some creepy sex fantasy?" Janie pressed. "I need to know if I need to fear for my safety."
"Ur ay eer," Bridget moaned out.
"Janie... um..." Joy started after the bandana was out of her mouth.
"What the heck? This is redonculous!"
"We were... well..."
"ANSWER ME!"
"Well..." Joy said.
"Out with it!"
"I am trying to word it... we're a clique."
"A different clique, I can see."
"This isn't a sex scene!"
"Then what the heck is it?!" Janie said red in the face with fury. And it was hard for a girl with her tan to get red-faced.
"We were... rough housing."
"Rough housing?! You treat it as a kid's game!"
"Well, college kids like some games too, like Apples to Apples."
"I need to leave, don't I?"
"Uh!" Jenny said motioning with her head.
"What? Take off the tape?" Janie asked.
"Mmm!" Jenny nodded.
"OK..." Janie said fearfully.
"Mmph!" Jenny moaned as the tape came off.
"Holy cow! Are you kidding me?" Janie said untying the bandana.
"Thanks," Jenny said spitting the sock out. "Can I see whom I am addressing?"
"Sure?" she slid the blindfold down to Jenny's neck.
"Hi, I'm Jenny! You look just like Lauren!" Jenny said nonchalantly
"YOU are Jenny?!"
"Yes!"
"This isn't an orgy?"
"No."
"This isn't a kidnapping or robbery?"
"Well, it is sort of like cops and robbers, but we skip the cops?"
"What?! Are you saying... this... is... a...?" she trailed off.
"Yes... it's a game."
"What?!"
"It's a game."
"You call this a game?"
"Yes, we do. We've done them for years."
"Um, why?"
There was an air of panic in the room now.
"Long story, but we are playing around. We just play... differently."
"I'll say... Do you... do this... often?"
"Every week or two some person or persons get it... we've even gotten giftwrapped as presents for our boyfriends before."
"You enjoy it?"
"Well, it's a different taste, but it's like a challenge game. You can always get better at it."
"We also sometimes do it... to hog the videogames...," Joy added.
"Or TV," chimed in Nichole.
"Or to do homework with quiet," Jenny said.
"We even have an FB group where we share humiliating photos with just each other.
"Oh, my... this is the ultimate taboo...," Janie said.
"Why?!" Joy asked in shock.
"Lauren and I never text each other or talk about this kind of stuff because we don't want our parents reading or hearing it."
"What's 'it'?" Jenny asked.
"Tying each other up... this is so funny," Janie said now almost in hysterics.
"What's so funny? Are you OK?"
"I'm fine... here I thought only my siblings and I and my sister here with her friend Johanna and maybe her boyfriend did this!"
"Johanna Märkstrom?" Joy asked.
"Maybe."
"That's one of my sister's sorority sisters. That whole sorority do thus both with each other and as a hazing ritual!"
"This is too dumb! It can't be real!" Janie said now doubled-over on the floor in laughter.
"Is she OK?" Bridget asked as Nichole had ungagged everyone and removed their blindfolds.
"Hold on," Janie said texting Lauren: "Come here; don't bring Zach."
"What are you doing?" Bridget asked her eyes growing wide.
"Telling my sister to...," she laughed, "Come see. Leave it!"
"Aw, no!" Joyce said.
"It'll be fine," Jenny reassured.
"She's Johanna's friend."
"She's my friend!"
"She's my sister!"
"This is... a bizarre moment," Nichole said stoically.
"You are so funny it's awesome!"
"Thanks," Bridget said.
"What are your names?"
"Joy, Jenny, Joyce, Bridget, and I'm Nichole."
"Pose, I want my bro to see this!" she said taking a picture.
"What?"
"He'll laugh," she said sending it via Snapchat.
Trent quickly responded. He was jealous of the fun his sister was having, but he was at a different school.
"We're famous now!" Joyce said.
"Not yet we ain't," Joy reminded as there was a knock on the door.
"Wait up," Janie said opening the door and quickly shutting it.
"Janie, what is up with-- WHOA!"
"Janie, meet Joy, Nichole, Joyce, and Bridget."
"Whoa-oh Jenny. I had no clue!"
"Well I didn't know about you!"
"You two also?"
"I or Trent always have this kid nice and tight when our folks aren't looking."
"They're envious."
"She's the goody-two-shoes who does her HW in 30 minutes and gets an A."
"Brainy?" Jenny asked.
"Quite... she always will get you back!" Lauren said putting her hands on Janie's shoulders.
"It's all love though."
"How about you get used to your friends?"
"How so, sis?"
"Like this," Lauren said grabbing ahold of Janie. "Quick!"
"Hey there!" Janie said as Lauren pushed her into a chair.
"Move it... Nichole, right?"
"Yes!" Nichole said going along and tying Janie's wrists behind her.
"Lauren, you traitor."
Be a sport, squirt!" Lauren chided as Janie's elbows were bound.
"How on earth?" Janie wondered aloud.
"You just got owned!" Joy said with a laugh.
"Big time. Wow! Sibling love, right?" Joyce added.
"Hold still," Nichole tying a breast harness.
"This will be an interesting few days," Janie said as a waist rope was added.
"It'll be awesome!" Jenny said.
"You're in good hands with Jen," Lauren said binding Janie's ankles, knees, and thighs.
"Well, we can take time to get to know each other now!" Janie said.
"No, you talk too much," Nichole said folding a red bandana.
"That's what she says!"
"She's right," Lauren said taking the bandana and gagging Janie.
"Tape?" Nichole asked handing a roll.
"Thanks," Lauren said wrapping her sister's head up.
"Mmm!"
"She's a talkative one, isn't she? She just goes on and on like n-"
"Shut up, Jen." Nichole said gagging Jenny again with the camouflage.
"Tape?" Lauren asked.
"Necessary. These two don't stop!"
"Janie and Jenny are both the same. They're both awesome, but they talk too much."
Everyone laughed in hearty agreement except those so silenced.
"Now the rest have sentences to finish!" Nichole said.
"Let's!" Lauren agreed.
Soon, the girls were all regagged with Joy being the lucky girl to get white tape because gray was finished on Janie's mouth. Those who had been were blindfolded again. Joy and Janie got pink and blue, respectively. Joy and Janie were glad they didn't have socks.
They carried Joy to the living room and hogtied her there the floor. They took Janie and hogtied her as well. The standing girls surveyed the domain.
"This is nice and quiet!" Lauren said looking out the window.
"Yeah, too bad this isn't my place."
"It's not?!"
"No, Joy, Joyce, and Bridger live here. I live with Jen."
"Huh. She never mentions y'all much."
This is why," Nichole said.
"You gals are awesome!"
"We are!" Nichole agreed as they bumped fists.
This was an interesting start to this weekend. Lauren wondered if she had found new friends. It was only 4:00 on Saturday, and they had the rest of the day plus a Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday to go through (more later)!
"I demand an answer... now! Did I just walk into an orgy of some sort?"
"Joy?" Nichole asked with a gulp.
"Un ah me!" Joy ordered.
"You're sure this ain't some creepy sex fantasy?" Janie pressed. "I need to know if I need to fear for my safety."
"Ur ay eer," Bridget moaned out.
"Janie... um..." Joy started after the bandana was out of her mouth.
"What the heck? This is redonculous!"
"We were... well..."
"ANSWER ME!"
"Well..." Joy said.
"Out with it!"
"I am trying to word it... we're a clique."
"A different clique, I can see."
"This isn't a sex scene!"
"Then what the heck is it?!" Janie said red in the face with fury. And it was hard for a girl with her tan to get red-faced.
"We were... rough housing."
"Rough housing?! You treat it as a kid's game!"
"Well, college kids like some games too, like Apples to Apples."
"I need to leave, don't I?"
"Uh!" Jenny said motioning with her head.
"What? Take off the tape?" Janie asked.
"Mmm!" Jenny nodded.
"OK..." Janie said fearfully.
"Mmph!" Jenny moaned as the tape came off.
"Holy cow! Are you kidding me?" Janie said untying the bandana.
"Thanks," Jenny said spitting the sock out. "Can I see whom I am addressing?"
"Sure?" she slid the blindfold down to Jenny's neck.
"Hi, I'm Jenny! You look just like Lauren!" Jenny said nonchalantly
"YOU are Jenny?!"
"Yes!"
"This isn't an orgy?"
"No."
"This isn't a kidnapping or robbery?"
"Well, it is sort of like cops and robbers, but we skip the cops?"
"What?! Are you saying... this... is... a...?" she trailed off.
"Yes... it's a game."
"What?!"
"It's a game."
"You call this a game?"
"Yes, we do. We've done them for years."
"Um, why?"
There was an air of panic in the room now.
"Long story, but we are playing around. We just play... differently."
"I'll say... Do you... do this... often?"
"Every week or two some person or persons get it... we've even gotten giftwrapped as presents for our boyfriends before."
"You enjoy it?"
"Well, it's a different taste, but it's like a challenge game. You can always get better at it."
"We also sometimes do it... to hog the videogames...," Joy added.
"Or TV," chimed in Nichole.
"Or to do homework with quiet," Jenny said.
"We even have an FB group where we share humiliating photos with just each other.
"Oh, my... this is the ultimate taboo...," Janie said.
"Why?!" Joy asked in shock.
"Lauren and I never text each other or talk about this kind of stuff because we don't want our parents reading or hearing it."
"What's 'it'?" Jenny asked.
"Tying each other up... this is so funny," Janie said now almost in hysterics.
"What's so funny? Are you OK?"
"I'm fine... here I thought only my siblings and I and my sister here with her friend Johanna and maybe her boyfriend did this!"
"Johanna Märkstrom?" Joy asked.
"Maybe."
"That's one of my sister's sorority sisters. That whole sorority do thus both with each other and as a hazing ritual!"
"This is too dumb! It can't be real!" Janie said now doubled-over on the floor in laughter.
"Is she OK?" Bridget asked as Nichole had ungagged everyone and removed their blindfolds.
"Hold on," Janie said texting Lauren: "Come here; don't bring Zach."
"What are you doing?" Bridget asked her eyes growing wide.
"Telling my sister to...," she laughed, "Come see. Leave it!"
"Aw, no!" Joyce said.
"It'll be fine," Jenny reassured.
"She's Johanna's friend."
"She's my friend!"
"She's my sister!"
"This is... a bizarre moment," Nichole said stoically.
"You are so funny it's awesome!"
"Thanks," Bridget said.
"What are your names?"
"Joy, Jenny, Joyce, Bridget, and I'm Nichole."
"Pose, I want my bro to see this!" she said taking a picture.
"What?"
"He'll laugh," she said sending it via Snapchat.
Trent quickly responded. He was jealous of the fun his sister was having, but he was at a different school.
"We're famous now!" Joyce said.
"Not yet we ain't," Joy reminded as there was a knock on the door.
"Wait up," Janie said opening the door and quickly shutting it.
"Janie, what is up with-- WHOA!"
"Janie, meet Joy, Nichole, Joyce, and Bridget."
"Whoa-oh Jenny. I had no clue!"
"Well I didn't know about you!"
"You two also?"
"I or Trent always have this kid nice and tight when our folks aren't looking."
"They're envious."
"She's the goody-two-shoes who does her HW in 30 minutes and gets an A."
"Brainy?" Jenny asked.
"Quite... she always will get you back!" Lauren said putting her hands on Janie's shoulders.
"It's all love though."
"How about you get used to your friends?"
"How so, sis?"
"Like this," Lauren said grabbing ahold of Janie. "Quick!"
"Hey there!" Janie said as Lauren pushed her into a chair.
"Move it... Nichole, right?"
"Yes!" Nichole said going along and tying Janie's wrists behind her.
"Lauren, you traitor."
Be a sport, squirt!" Lauren chided as Janie's elbows were bound.
"How on earth?" Janie wondered aloud.
"You just got owned!" Joy said with a laugh.
"Big time. Wow! Sibling love, right?" Joyce added.
"Hold still," Nichole tying a breast harness.
"This will be an interesting few days," Janie said as a waist rope was added.
"It'll be awesome!" Jenny said.
"You're in good hands with Jen," Lauren said binding Janie's ankles, knees, and thighs.
"Well, we can take time to get to know each other now!" Janie said.
"No, you talk too much," Nichole said folding a red bandana.
"That's what she says!"
"She's right," Lauren said taking the bandana and gagging Janie.
"Tape?" Nichole asked handing a roll.
"Thanks," Lauren said wrapping her sister's head up.
"Mmm!"
"She's a talkative one, isn't she? She just goes on and on like n-"
"Shut up, Jen." Nichole said gagging Jenny again with the camouflage.
"Tape?" Lauren asked.
"Necessary. These two don't stop!"
"Janie and Jenny are both the same. They're both awesome, but they talk too much."
Everyone laughed in hearty agreement except those so silenced.
"Now the rest have sentences to finish!" Nichole said.
"Let's!" Lauren agreed.
Soon, the girls were all regagged with Joy being the lucky girl to get white tape because gray was finished on Janie's mouth. Those who had been were blindfolded again. Joy and Janie got pink and blue, respectively. Joy and Janie were glad they didn't have socks.
They carried Joy to the living room and hogtied her there the floor. They took Janie and hogtied her as well. The standing girls surveyed the domain.
"This is nice and quiet!" Lauren said looking out the window.
"Yeah, too bad this isn't my place."
"It's not?!"
"No, Joy, Joyce, and Bridger live here. I live with Jen."
"Huh. She never mentions y'all much."
This is why," Nichole said.
"You gals are awesome!"
"We are!" Nichole agreed as they bumped fists.
This was an interesting start to this weekend. Lauren wondered if she had found new friends. It was only 4:00 on Saturday, and they had the rest of the day plus a Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday to go through (more later)!
by AlexUSA » Tue Jul 14, 2015 6:05 pm
Nichole and Lauren talked for about an hour. Lauren eventually cut it off because she had to go get ready for a game that evening.
"Tell Janie I'll see her tonight."
"I will," Nichole assured, and they bumped fists.
Nichole began the process of releasing her victims, cautioning them to keep quiet as they rubbed their wrists. Knowing thr plans, they cleaned up the mess. Nichole left Joy and Janie, however, after undoing their hogties. She sat them both on the couch whilst the rest watched in silence.
Nichole tied them back to back before removing their blindfolds. It was a mismatch between the 5'4" Joy and the now 5'9" Janie, who was the same height as her sister. They just glared and mmphed hoping for freedom. Finally, Nichole started.
"So this is Janie Patterson."
"She looks just like her sister," Bridget observed.
"Well, they played tricks on the announcers in high school," Jenny noted.
"I can see how," Nichole added.
"Let's untie Joy," Joyce said and did so without permission.
"Thanks," Joy said afterward, "And what about her?"
"Well, we could torture her," said a sinister voice.
"Mmmm ayy!" Janie screamed as she flailed on the couch.
The girls decided the friendship was too new for torture to be involved. Then, much to the surprise of all, Janie suddenly pulled a hand out. Within minutes she was untied. She spat out the gag.
"Take that!" she said with utmost satisfaction.
"How did you?!" Nichole asked.
"You tied me like I am a little thing. Look!"
Suddenly, they realized Janie's point: she was 3 inches taller than all of them, if not more.
"Dayum!" Bridget said.
"She's an athlete all right!" Joy observed.
"Hey, now. Shorties are athletes too," Jenny said frowning.
"Let's just sit down. So, Janie, how did you get here?" Joy asked.
"Lauren drove me over."
"You plan to go to the other games this weekend?"
"Of course. I have a scholarship offer and want to see it firsthand."
"You play too?"
"Yeah, and I kick butt too!"
"You've got Lauren's confidence," Jenny noted.
"All the way. Always the winner!"
"So, what do you want to do?"
"See the campus a bit and eat."
"Let's go then. We'll give you the short version today."
"Awesome. Let's move it!"
"You have a lot of energy!"
"Don't you?"
"Not like that!"
"We can go to the gym later," Bridget said.
"You have a gym. Cool!"
"Let's go!" Joy said opening the door. She locked it behind them.
"Where to first?" Janie asked excitedly.
"How about the tour while it's still light out?"
"Let's do it then!"
The girls showed Janie all over the campus. They showed her the dorms, class buildings, library, gym, dining hall, and athletic center.
"Do you go to church?" Jenny asked.
"Occasionally, I guess."
"Well come with us tomorrow, me, your sis, and Joy. We all go to one nearby."
"All right. I'm hungry now. Can we eat?"
"Right this way!" Joy motioned.
The girls ate dinner and went to the softball game together, but unfortunately the home team lost this one, 6-1, but it was an experience none-the-less. Soon, they were all back in the dorm talking again.
"What brought you here?" Nichole asked.
"I wanted to see snow," Lauren responded
"We have no snow in Florida, nevermind the extreme cold!" Janie added.
"You both like softball?" Jenny asked.
"Like? We LOVE it," Lauren noted.
"To the point our relationship with each other is pretty much centered on it."
"So you and Lauren also... tie each other up?" Joyce asked.
"In good fun. We nail each other in revenge for slights, mostly," Janie said with a smile. Lauren laughed as they thought about the times.
"It's a lot of love and trust," Lauren added.
"Show us your stuff!" Bridget challenged, "On Lauren."
"Ooh... yeah!" Nichole cheered.
"Now?" Lauren asked.
Lauren was reluctant at this. She was wearing navy blue athletic shorts with white stripes, a white exercise shirt, a navy blue headband, a navy blue pony tail, and white sneakers. She was thinking about the gym.
"Sure, we can do it, right, sis?" Janie said with a grin.
"OK," Lauren shrugged.
"Sit here," Janie said motioning to the couch as Joy brought her rope.
"Ready."
Janie tied Lauren's arms in a box tie with a breast harness. She bound her sister's ankles, thighs, and knees and hogtied her to the harness. The girls admired Janie's smooth and effective motions. She was gentle yet effective with her methods. Each motion was deliberate and done to cause minimum skin damage.
Lauren was a bit restricted. Her bonds were a bit hard to just escape from. She instead worked toward talking her captors into letting her go.
"Hey, can I go now? I have HW!"
"Sure," Janie said releasing her sister.
"Thanks," Lauren said rubbing her wrists.
The sisters hugged each other and Lauren left. Jenny and Nichole left shortly after, leaving Joy, Joyce, Bridget, and Janie. They showed her college life: dorm stuff, HW, etc. until bed time.
Around 11, Joy conferred with Joyce, and the two came to Janie.
"It's bed time," Joy said.
"Nah! The party's beginning!"
"Not for you," Joyce said.
"Here, put these on your wrists," they said handing Janie two red bandanas.
"Why?"
"Trust us."
Janie complied, but was a bit a surprised to see Joy and Joyce return with brown and red bandana masks. They had rope in their hands. Bridget saw and grabbed a blue bandana and tied it over her own face. It was "Cool Girls Club" time.
"Hold still and trust us," Joyce said before grabbing Janie.
Janie didn't know what to do this, but didn't yell. She tried to kick and punch, but two against one was hopeless, so she quietly gave up.
Joy shoved a sock in Janie's mouth and gagged her with a black bandana. The brought her into the bedroom and tied her spreadeagle into her bunk. Bridget wrapped red tape around her head several times. They blindfolded her with a blue bandana.
"Those bandanas on your wrists will protect you from the ropes," Joy comforted.
"Mmm!"
"Group photo time!"
The girls posed and Joy uploaded it as "New Cool Girls Club member, Janie Patterson" and added Janie to the group because Janie had escaped earlier as it was. Janie had a long night ahead of her!
For the next two hours, she could hear activity going on but not see it as she drifted in and out of sleep.
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During the night, Janie awoke and tried to stretch. She felt a tug and remembered her plight.
"Oh, well. Time to pick away," she thought.
She picked away with what little slack she had. Thanks to her size, she was pretty much touching the bed posts as it was. She got off one rope, and from there it was easy. She threw the ropes on the ground, tore off the tape and tossed it, untied the bandana and tossed it, and spat out the sock. She left the blindfold because it was easier to sleep later in total darkness because light doesn't affect you.
"Good night, Janie," Bridget said barely above a whisper.
"G'night, Bridget," she responded and crawled under the covers.
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In the morning, being an athlete prevailed over Janie's best efforts, and she found herself awakening at 5:30 AM. She removed the blindfold and looked around for a minute. She was alone at the moment. She took off the bandanas on her wrists and used her phone's flashlight... it worked nicely! Janie would keep that in mind! She used her phone to check Facebook.
There were several notifications, including her addition to the Cool Girls' Club and being tagged in the photo. She had several notifications from other friends and a PM from Lauren sent... 5 minutes ago. She figured, and sure enough Amanda was on too. Athletes, y'know?
She told Amanda all about what had happened in the last 18 hours. Amanda LOL'd and expressed some amusement, being familiar with but not a regular participant in the Patterson games. Lauren was more interesting.
"Went to bed in strings."
"LOL Wut?"
"Got tackled and strung up in jumping jack formation."
"LOL Ur kidding?"
"No. Sock stuffed in, taped, and tied to my bed."
"Wow! U escaped?"
"After a brief sleep."
"Where R U?"
"In bed."
"Come over here."
"I can't find you."
"True that. What else they do?"
"Added me to FB group. Tagged in funny photo."
"LOL they pwned U!"
"It's a did now. Ur turn l8r."
"No way!"
"Yeah, way! I'll do it myself!"
"LOL I dare you!"
"You'll see!"
They continued for a while until Janie heard Joyce moving around in the main living space. She got up, rubbed her eyes, and went out. In the light, she could better examine herself... no need for long sleeves. Toughening of the skin appeared to have occurred over the years to further help.
There was little to say until some hours later when Joy, Janie, and Bridget were preparing to held to the church. Joyce went to a different one, and Nichole didn't go at all, much to Jenny's consternation. When Jenny and Lauren arrived, they all left together. Everyone had their backpacks to do HW together later.
Joy was wearing her same outfit as yesterday, but her white blouse wad now red. Bridget had a short, barely knee length lavender skirt with a purple blouse and matching dress shoes. Janie, unprepared for this, had to wear her blue jeans and a plain blue t-shirt with a blue headband with her sneakers. Jenny was wearing a pink ankle-length skirt with a purple blouse, a pink headband, and pink flip flops. Lauren had on a red and black dress with sandals. Joyce had on dress pants and a white blouse with her black dress boots.
As they walked along, Bridget's phone got a notification.
"Hey, there's severe weather headed our way."
"So?" Janie asked, being used to regular thunderstorms.
"She's a meteorology major; ignore her!" Jenny advised.
"You never know!" Bridget defended. "What if we got a tornado HERE?"
"We probably won't. And if we do get a warning, we'll go downstairs."
"Two years and no storms yet!" Lauren boasted.
"You better be ready just in case!"
"Yeah, right," Joy said.
"Lauren and I are into CVE, so..."
"Power to engineers!" Joy said. "ME here!"
"AE here! Yeah!" Jenny said, and they high-fived each other.
Church started at 9:30 and let out around 11:40. Janie was glad no one made faces at her choice of dress. When they got out, the sky was ominous. Bridget checked her phone.
"We have storms headed our way," she said almost gleefully.
"You weather people are weird!" Jenny said.
"Hey, this afternoon's game is being postponed until 5 due to the weather," Lauren announced with a frown.
"Aw, no way!" Janie added with a frown.
"That sucks," Jenny said.
"Coach says they will decide whether or not to cancel later."
The girls all returned to the dorm. Nichole was in the hall waiting wearing black sneakers, pale blue sweatpants, black t-shirt, and pe blue bandana headband. Janie got to see first hand the difficulties of college work. Large volumes of notebook paper were being sacrificed. Much to the surprise of all, Janie knew quite a lot.
"How do you do it?" Joy asked in amazement.
"AP."
"She means she's in the brain classes, like college in high school," Lauren said with a grin.
"College in high school? NO way. Not for me!" Nichole declared.
"I'm a sophomore. I KNOW you can't do Differential Equations!" Lauren boasted.
"Last thing we need is a bunch of know-it-alls," Nichole muttered cynically.
"Shove it," Joyce said flatlt.
After the initial embarrassment of the guest visiting college knowing more than the college-aged girls, they plodded along nicely. Nichole got up to stretch, which was a mistake with grievous consequences.
Lauren jumped up and grabbed Nichole with one arm whilst cupping her mouth with the other. Nichole was helpless. Here she was 5'4" and twiggy versus a 5'9" softball player. She flailed her legs, but that only made it easier for Jenny to tie them, knees, thighs, and ankles, with rope.
"Why?" Joy asked.
"She was the only one who did NOT get it yesterday," Jenny hastily reied as she bound Nichole's wrists and elbows.
"Um, right..." Bridget said not surprised in the least bit.
"Sounds good," Janie said.
"I can help," Joyce said folding up a navy blue and a pink bandana.
"Ready- go!" Lauren said removing her hand for a sock to go in.
"There we go," Joyce said tying the blue cloth in her friend's mouth.
"Almost done," Jenny said tying a breast harness and waist rope.
"Finished!" Lauren said using the pink to blindfold Nichole.
"Bring her here," Joyce said motioning to her and Joy's bunk bed.
They added ropes to fasten Nichole's body to the bed. She was rendered immobile from all this, but like any tie there must be some way to escape! The girls went through the usual process of selfies, videos, and pictures for their group. All's fair in love and games, as far as they were concerned.
After 10 minutes, Bridget walked over to the window. The skies were ominous, and she could see lightning afar off. She was taking pictures of it and such, but suddenly a look of panic came over her.
"Tornado warning... for the school!"
"It's no biggie!" Jenny said.
"We know the drill!" Joy added.
"What drill?" Janie asked.
"Go down to the lowest level. Bring padding such as pillows and quilts," Joyce said mockingly.
"Well grab some, **** it!" Bridget snapped out.
"Yessirree!" Joy said jumping and grabbing their winter quilts out of the closet.
"It won't hit us anyway!" Jenny said as it started to rain.
"We have a plan, and if we follow it we will keep safe!" Lauren said calmly, as the lone voice of reason. "I know from freshman year."
"You had one, too?" Joy asked observing the sky take a green tinge.
"My Jeep!" Lauren wailed as it started hailing.
"Time to let Nichole go!"
"Mm hmm!" the gagged one agreed.
"I am nervous," Bridget said looking out the window and at her phone.
"You don't say," Nichole called out as Joy and Janie slowly released her.
"You hear that?" Bridget asked.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Tornado siren! Grab and go!"
The girls were ready for anything. But this was scary for anyone. They all got down to the first floor and huddled down. Suddenly, a male figure joined them.
"Hey, girls," the tall figure spoke out.
"Hiya honey!" Lauren said. Joyce stuck her tongue out.
"Hey, Zach."
"Hey, where's Nichole, Janie, and Joy."
"Hup!" Jenny said clasping a hand over her mouth, then she whispered, "They are still untying Nichole!"
"Oh, no, here they come," Bridget giggled.
The group huddled under the two quilts as the sirens continued to sound. They talked and played cell phone games both with each other and with others. It was an hour before they could go back.
Janie was shaken up. This was a lot scarier than the little Florida storms!
Nichole and Lauren talked for about an hour. Lauren eventually cut it off because she had to go get ready for a game that evening.
"Tell Janie I'll see her tonight."
"I will," Nichole assured, and they bumped fists.
Nichole began the process of releasing her victims, cautioning them to keep quiet as they rubbed their wrists. Knowing thr plans, they cleaned up the mess. Nichole left Joy and Janie, however, after undoing their hogties. She sat them both on the couch whilst the rest watched in silence.
Nichole tied them back to back before removing their blindfolds. It was a mismatch between the 5'4" Joy and the now 5'9" Janie, who was the same height as her sister. They just glared and mmphed hoping for freedom. Finally, Nichole started.
"So this is Janie Patterson."
"She looks just like her sister," Bridget observed.
"Well, they played tricks on the announcers in high school," Jenny noted.
"I can see how," Nichole added.
"Let's untie Joy," Joyce said and did so without permission.
"Thanks," Joy said afterward, "And what about her?"
"Well, we could torture her," said a sinister voice.
"Mmmm ayy!" Janie screamed as she flailed on the couch.
The girls decided the friendship was too new for torture to be involved. Then, much to the surprise of all, Janie suddenly pulled a hand out. Within minutes she was untied. She spat out the gag.
"Take that!" she said with utmost satisfaction.
"How did you?!" Nichole asked.
"You tied me like I am a little thing. Look!"
Suddenly, they realized Janie's point: she was 3 inches taller than all of them, if not more.
"Dayum!" Bridget said.
"She's an athlete all right!" Joy observed.
"Hey, now. Shorties are athletes too," Jenny said frowning.
"Let's just sit down. So, Janie, how did you get here?" Joy asked.
"Lauren drove me over."
"You plan to go to the other games this weekend?"
"Of course. I have a scholarship offer and want to see it firsthand."
"You play too?"
"Yeah, and I kick butt too!"
"You've got Lauren's confidence," Jenny noted.
"All the way. Always the winner!"
"So, what do you want to do?"
"See the campus a bit and eat."
"Let's go then. We'll give you the short version today."
"Awesome. Let's move it!"
"You have a lot of energy!"
"Don't you?"
"Not like that!"
"We can go to the gym later," Bridget said.
"You have a gym. Cool!"
"Let's go!" Joy said opening the door. She locked it behind them.
"Where to first?" Janie asked excitedly.
"How about the tour while it's still light out?"
"Let's do it then!"
The girls showed Janie all over the campus. They showed her the dorms, class buildings, library, gym, dining hall, and athletic center.
"Do you go to church?" Jenny asked.
"Occasionally, I guess."
"Well come with us tomorrow, me, your sis, and Joy. We all go to one nearby."
"All right. I'm hungry now. Can we eat?"
"Right this way!" Joy motioned.
The girls ate dinner and went to the softball game together, but unfortunately the home team lost this one, 6-1, but it was an experience none-the-less. Soon, they were all back in the dorm talking again.
"What brought you here?" Nichole asked.
"I wanted to see snow," Lauren responded
"We have no snow in Florida, nevermind the extreme cold!" Janie added.
"You both like softball?" Jenny asked.
"Like? We LOVE it," Lauren noted.
"To the point our relationship with each other is pretty much centered on it."
"So you and Lauren also... tie each other up?" Joyce asked.
"In good fun. We nail each other in revenge for slights, mostly," Janie said with a smile. Lauren laughed as they thought about the times.
"It's a lot of love and trust," Lauren added.
"Show us your stuff!" Bridget challenged, "On Lauren."
"Ooh... yeah!" Nichole cheered.
"Now?" Lauren asked.
Lauren was reluctant at this. She was wearing navy blue athletic shorts with white stripes, a white exercise shirt, a navy blue headband, a navy blue pony tail, and white sneakers. She was thinking about the gym.
"Sure, we can do it, right, sis?" Janie said with a grin.
"OK," Lauren shrugged.
"Sit here," Janie said motioning to the couch as Joy brought her rope.
"Ready."
Janie tied Lauren's arms in a box tie with a breast harness. She bound her sister's ankles, thighs, and knees and hogtied her to the harness. The girls admired Janie's smooth and effective motions. She was gentle yet effective with her methods. Each motion was deliberate and done to cause minimum skin damage.
Lauren was a bit restricted. Her bonds were a bit hard to just escape from. She instead worked toward talking her captors into letting her go.
"Hey, can I go now? I have HW!"
"Sure," Janie said releasing her sister.
"Thanks," Lauren said rubbing her wrists.
The sisters hugged each other and Lauren left. Jenny and Nichole left shortly after, leaving Joy, Joyce, Bridget, and Janie. They showed her college life: dorm stuff, HW, etc. until bed time.
Around 11, Joy conferred with Joyce, and the two came to Janie.
"It's bed time," Joy said.
"Nah! The party's beginning!"
"Not for you," Joyce said.
"Here, put these on your wrists," they said handing Janie two red bandanas.
"Why?"
"Trust us."
Janie complied, but was a bit a surprised to see Joy and Joyce return with brown and red bandana masks. They had rope in their hands. Bridget saw and grabbed a blue bandana and tied it over her own face. It was "Cool Girls Club" time.
"Hold still and trust us," Joyce said before grabbing Janie.
Janie didn't know what to do this, but didn't yell. She tried to kick and punch, but two against one was hopeless, so she quietly gave up.
Joy shoved a sock in Janie's mouth and gagged her with a black bandana. The brought her into the bedroom and tied her spreadeagle into her bunk. Bridget wrapped red tape around her head several times. They blindfolded her with a blue bandana.
"Those bandanas on your wrists will protect you from the ropes," Joy comforted.
"Mmm!"
"Group photo time!"
The girls posed and Joy uploaded it as "New Cool Girls Club member, Janie Patterson" and added Janie to the group because Janie had escaped earlier as it was. Janie had a long night ahead of her!
For the next two hours, she could hear activity going on but not see it as she drifted in and out of sleep.
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During the night, Janie awoke and tried to stretch. She felt a tug and remembered her plight.
"Oh, well. Time to pick away," she thought.
She picked away with what little slack she had. Thanks to her size, she was pretty much touching the bed posts as it was. She got off one rope, and from there it was easy. She threw the ropes on the ground, tore off the tape and tossed it, untied the bandana and tossed it, and spat out the sock. She left the blindfold because it was easier to sleep later in total darkness because light doesn't affect you.
"Good night, Janie," Bridget said barely above a whisper.
"G'night, Bridget," she responded and crawled under the covers.
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In the morning, being an athlete prevailed over Janie's best efforts, and she found herself awakening at 5:30 AM. She removed the blindfold and looked around for a minute. She was alone at the moment. She took off the bandanas on her wrists and used her phone's flashlight... it worked nicely! Janie would keep that in mind! She used her phone to check Facebook.
There were several notifications, including her addition to the Cool Girls' Club and being tagged in the photo. She had several notifications from other friends and a PM from Lauren sent... 5 minutes ago. She figured, and sure enough Amanda was on too. Athletes, y'know?
She told Amanda all about what had happened in the last 18 hours. Amanda LOL'd and expressed some amusement, being familiar with but not a regular participant in the Patterson games. Lauren was more interesting.
"Went to bed in strings."
"LOL Wut?"
"Got tackled and strung up in jumping jack formation."
"LOL Ur kidding?"
"No. Sock stuffed in, taped, and tied to my bed."
"Wow! U escaped?"
"After a brief sleep."
"Where R U?"
"In bed."
"Come over here."
"I can't find you."
"True that. What else they do?"
"Added me to FB group. Tagged in funny photo."
"LOL they pwned U!"
"It's a did now. Ur turn l8r."
"No way!"
"Yeah, way! I'll do it myself!"
"LOL I dare you!"
"You'll see!"
They continued for a while until Janie heard Joyce moving around in the main living space. She got up, rubbed her eyes, and went out. In the light, she could better examine herself... no need for long sleeves. Toughening of the skin appeared to have occurred over the years to further help.
There was little to say until some hours later when Joy, Janie, and Bridget were preparing to held to the church. Joyce went to a different one, and Nichole didn't go at all, much to Jenny's consternation. When Jenny and Lauren arrived, they all left together. Everyone had their backpacks to do HW together later.
Joy was wearing her same outfit as yesterday, but her white blouse wad now red. Bridget had a short, barely knee length lavender skirt with a purple blouse and matching dress shoes. Janie, unprepared for this, had to wear her blue jeans and a plain blue t-shirt with a blue headband with her sneakers. Jenny was wearing a pink ankle-length skirt with a purple blouse, a pink headband, and pink flip flops. Lauren had on a red and black dress with sandals. Joyce had on dress pants and a white blouse with her black dress boots.
As they walked along, Bridget's phone got a notification.
"Hey, there's severe weather headed our way."
"So?" Janie asked, being used to regular thunderstorms.
"She's a meteorology major; ignore her!" Jenny advised.
"You never know!" Bridget defended. "What if we got a tornado HERE?"
"We probably won't. And if we do get a warning, we'll go downstairs."
"Two years and no storms yet!" Lauren boasted.
"You better be ready just in case!"
"Yeah, right," Joy said.
"Lauren and I are into CVE, so..."
"Power to engineers!" Joy said. "ME here!"
"AE here! Yeah!" Jenny said, and they high-fived each other.
Church started at 9:30 and let out around 11:40. Janie was glad no one made faces at her choice of dress. When they got out, the sky was ominous. Bridget checked her phone.
"We have storms headed our way," she said almost gleefully.
"You weather people are weird!" Jenny said.
"Hey, this afternoon's game is being postponed until 5 due to the weather," Lauren announced with a frown.
"Aw, no way!" Janie added with a frown.
"That sucks," Jenny said.
"Coach says they will decide whether or not to cancel later."
The girls all returned to the dorm. Nichole was in the hall waiting wearing black sneakers, pale blue sweatpants, black t-shirt, and pe blue bandana headband. Janie got to see first hand the difficulties of college work. Large volumes of notebook paper were being sacrificed. Much to the surprise of all, Janie knew quite a lot.
"How do you do it?" Joy asked in amazement.
"AP."
"She means she's in the brain classes, like college in high school," Lauren said with a grin.
"College in high school? NO way. Not for me!" Nichole declared.
"I'm a sophomore. I KNOW you can't do Differential Equations!" Lauren boasted.
"Last thing we need is a bunch of know-it-alls," Nichole muttered cynically.
"Shove it," Joyce said flatlt.
After the initial embarrassment of the guest visiting college knowing more than the college-aged girls, they plodded along nicely. Nichole got up to stretch, which was a mistake with grievous consequences.
Lauren jumped up and grabbed Nichole with one arm whilst cupping her mouth with the other. Nichole was helpless. Here she was 5'4" and twiggy versus a 5'9" softball player. She flailed her legs, but that only made it easier for Jenny to tie them, knees, thighs, and ankles, with rope.
"Why?" Joy asked.
"She was the only one who did NOT get it yesterday," Jenny hastily reied as she bound Nichole's wrists and elbows.
"Um, right..." Bridget said not surprised in the least bit.
"Sounds good," Janie said.
"I can help," Joyce said folding up a navy blue and a pink bandana.
"Ready- go!" Lauren said removing her hand for a sock to go in.
"There we go," Joyce said tying the blue cloth in her friend's mouth.
"Almost done," Jenny said tying a breast harness and waist rope.
"Finished!" Lauren said using the pink to blindfold Nichole.
"Bring her here," Joyce said motioning to her and Joy's bunk bed.
They added ropes to fasten Nichole's body to the bed. She was rendered immobile from all this, but like any tie there must be some way to escape! The girls went through the usual process of selfies, videos, and pictures for their group. All's fair in love and games, as far as they were concerned.
After 10 minutes, Bridget walked over to the window. The skies were ominous, and she could see lightning afar off. She was taking pictures of it and such, but suddenly a look of panic came over her.
"Tornado warning... for the school!"
"It's no biggie!" Jenny said.
"We know the drill!" Joy added.
"What drill?" Janie asked.
"Go down to the lowest level. Bring padding such as pillows and quilts," Joyce said mockingly.
"Well grab some, **** it!" Bridget snapped out.
"Yessirree!" Joy said jumping and grabbing their winter quilts out of the closet.
"It won't hit us anyway!" Jenny said as it started to rain.
"We have a plan, and if we follow it we will keep safe!" Lauren said calmly, as the lone voice of reason. "I know from freshman year."
"You had one, too?" Joy asked observing the sky take a green tinge.
"My Jeep!" Lauren wailed as it started hailing.
"Time to let Nichole go!"
"Mm hmm!" the gagged one agreed.
"I am nervous," Bridget said looking out the window and at her phone.
"You don't say," Nichole called out as Joy and Janie slowly released her.
"You hear that?" Bridget asked.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Tornado siren! Grab and go!"
The girls were ready for anything. But this was scary for anyone. They all got down to the first floor and huddled down. Suddenly, a male figure joined them.
"Hey, girls," the tall figure spoke out.
"Hiya honey!" Lauren said. Joyce stuck her tongue out.
"Hey, Zach."
"Hey, where's Nichole, Janie, and Joy."
"Hup!" Jenny said clasping a hand over her mouth, then she whispered, "They are still untying Nichole!"
"Oh, no, here they come," Bridget giggled.
The group huddled under the two quilts as the sirens continued to sound. They talked and played cell phone games both with each other and with others. It was an hour before they could go back.
Janie was shaken up. This was a lot scarier than the little Florida storms!
by AlexUSA » Thu Jul 16, 2015 5:48 pm
Nichole was a bit angry upon the return to the dorm. It wasn't the storm or being tied up. It was that she was tied up and nearly abandoned during the storm! She called a conference with Janie, Joy, and Bridget.
"Look, it's four against three. One on one we can win mostly, but we need Janie to take down Lauren."
"Sore over that?" Joy asked.
"That was embarrassing! We were by far the last ones there!" Nichole said almost tearfully. "Minutes are life and death!"
"And no one listens to Bridget," Bridget said rolling her eyes.
"So what do we do?" Janie asked confused.
"Joy, your handcuffs."
"You have handcuffs?!" Janie asked taking a step back.
"Shhh... yes, I do. I only use them to force someone's hand."
"She makes us do stuff to win our freedom," Bridget added.
"We can do it," Joy said opening her bureau drawer.
"Ready?" Nichole asked. "We'll ambush them. They expect it now."
Being girls and dressed all in either athletic outfits or church clothes, they had no pockets to hide stuff! So they strolled out obviously, placing the handcuffs, rope, bandanas, socks, and tape on the table. Jenny let out a gulp.
"You girls planning on really testing each other?"
"We plan on doing something all right," Nichole said sitting down.
"It's cool. Just showing off," Joy said.
"We wouldn't do that to each other, would we, sis?" Janie said walking behind Lauren.
"Nah, we're sports."
"That we are," Janie said readjusting the cuffs she had stuck in her shorts behind her back. No one could see them.
"We are pretty fair about things," Lauren said reflecting on the past. She closed her eyes and relaxed.
"That we are," Janie said moving lightning fast. In an instant, Lauren was handcuffed.
"Some sport!" Lauren said before Janie stuffed a sock in her mouth and tied a red bandana over it. Janie put three strips of tape over Lauren's mouth.
"I am quite the sport, aren't I?" she said giving her sister a kiss.
"Grrrr!"
She tied up Lauren's ankles and networked them into the chair before tying Lauren's knees. She added a breast harness.
"I think that's good enough. I'll wait til we have a group photo before I blindfold you."
"Mmm? Ugh!" Lauren mmphed while rolling her eyes.
"Be a sport," Janie said with a smile.
"Uh huh," Lauren laughed making as much of a smile as she could.
"I can see where this is going," Joyce said.
Joyce was the most rational of this group. She just got up, moved her chair next to Lauren's, sat down, grabbed a sock, stuffed it in her mouth, cleave gagged herself with a black bandana, put strips of tape over the gag, grabbed a pair of cuffs, and cuffed her own hands behind her back.
"That was easy," Nichole said grabbing rope to tie Joyce's ankles and thighs and network them into the chair. Bridget tied a breast harness. There were now two similarly bound and, courtesy the handcuffs, totally helpless girls.
Jenny just let out a long sigh. She had come to expect this kind of thing. But she still wasn't used to surprise attacks of this kind: the kind where you are plain outnumbered. Was it fun still? Yes, but the thrill of being captured isn't the same. There was a chair waiting, so Jenny sat in it.
Silently, the captors pinioned Jenny. She got gagged with a sock, a pink bandana, and tape strips. She knew she couldn't escape thanks to the cuffs, but she decided that, for the sake of her friends, she would put up a storm.
"Mmmmm!" she started in an angry tone.
"Someone's a bit displeased," Joy said.
"Maybe they shouldn't abandon folks during a tornado," Nichole added.
"Mmmmm!" Jenny added thrashing about in her chair. She moved it with such force it knocked Joy over.
"Be careful!" Joy yelled out.
"Mmmm!" Jenny yelled back before stopping.
"Now, pose for a group picture!"
"Mmm?!" Lauren asked questioningly as Bridget's camera flashed.
"Get used to it," Janie said to her beleaguered sibling.
"Mmmm!" Lauren, Joyce, and Janie let out as their captors produced red, white, and purple bandanas, respectively.
"Night night," Bridget said as the girls got blindfolded whilst she filmed it.
"This'll teach you to abandon friends in a time of need," Nichole said with satisfaction.
"They look so lonely," Bridget said.
"Yeah, maybe a certain know-it-all weathergirl should join them," Joy said slyly.
"It might make things... simpler...," Janie reasoned.
"Come, Bridget," Joy said grabbing some rope.
"C'mon, I was just keeping you posted."
"You had us in full blown panic!" Nichole disagreed.
"Time to go down!" Janie said twisting a gray bandana and a sock in her hands.
"Oh, brother!" Bridget said before Nichole turned her around.
The girls quickly tied and gagged Bridget into a chair with the others. Unlike them, however, she wasn't handcuffed, but they tied her as effectively as that before blindfolding her with a yellow bandana.
Nichole pulled a pale blue bandana from her pocket and tied it over her face. Joy did the same with a brown one.
"Well?" Nichole asked.
"Well, what?" Janie asked back.
"It's selfie time!"
"So?"
"Grab one and join us!"
"OK," Janie said grabbing a blue bandana and doing the same.
They posed for the selfies and took a video before adding to the collection of memories. They reveled in their triumph until Lauren got a text. The game was going to happen after all: in 1 hour!
With that, the girls had to let Lauren go, but they kept the others. Lauren wagged a finger at them.
"I'll get you, Janie!"
"Next time, Gadget!"
"Next time! Muahahah! Excuse me!" she said and quickly ducked out the door.
"Is she a member of the club?" Nichole asked.
"No, but she should be," Joy said
"Then why isn't she?"
"Jenny's the club admin, remember!"
"Drat!" Janie said.
"Mmmph!" Jenny sassed back.
What to do with angry captives?!
Nichole was a bit angry upon the return to the dorm. It wasn't the storm or being tied up. It was that she was tied up and nearly abandoned during the storm! She called a conference with Janie, Joy, and Bridget.
"Look, it's four against three. One on one we can win mostly, but we need Janie to take down Lauren."
"Sore over that?" Joy asked.
"That was embarrassing! We were by far the last ones there!" Nichole said almost tearfully. "Minutes are life and death!"
"And no one listens to Bridget," Bridget said rolling her eyes.
"So what do we do?" Janie asked confused.
"Joy, your handcuffs."
"You have handcuffs?!" Janie asked taking a step back.
"Shhh... yes, I do. I only use them to force someone's hand."
"She makes us do stuff to win our freedom," Bridget added.
"We can do it," Joy said opening her bureau drawer.
"Ready?" Nichole asked. "We'll ambush them. They expect it now."
Being girls and dressed all in either athletic outfits or church clothes, they had no pockets to hide stuff! So they strolled out obviously, placing the handcuffs, rope, bandanas, socks, and tape on the table. Jenny let out a gulp.
"You girls planning on really testing each other?"
"We plan on doing something all right," Nichole said sitting down.
"It's cool. Just showing off," Joy said.
"We wouldn't do that to each other, would we, sis?" Janie said walking behind Lauren.
"Nah, we're sports."
"That we are," Janie said readjusting the cuffs she had stuck in her shorts behind her back. No one could see them.
"We are pretty fair about things," Lauren said reflecting on the past. She closed her eyes and relaxed.
"That we are," Janie said moving lightning fast. In an instant, Lauren was handcuffed.
"Some sport!" Lauren said before Janie stuffed a sock in her mouth and tied a red bandana over it. Janie put three strips of tape over Lauren's mouth.
"I am quite the sport, aren't I?" she said giving her sister a kiss.
"Grrrr!"
She tied up Lauren's ankles and networked them into the chair before tying Lauren's knees. She added a breast harness.
"I think that's good enough. I'll wait til we have a group photo before I blindfold you."
"Mmm? Ugh!" Lauren mmphed while rolling her eyes.
"Be a sport," Janie said with a smile.
"Uh huh," Lauren laughed making as much of a smile as she could.
"I can see where this is going," Joyce said.
Joyce was the most rational of this group. She just got up, moved her chair next to Lauren's, sat down, grabbed a sock, stuffed it in her mouth, cleave gagged herself with a black bandana, put strips of tape over the gag, grabbed a pair of cuffs, and cuffed her own hands behind her back.
"That was easy," Nichole said grabbing rope to tie Joyce's ankles and thighs and network them into the chair. Bridget tied a breast harness. There were now two similarly bound and, courtesy the handcuffs, totally helpless girls.
Jenny just let out a long sigh. She had come to expect this kind of thing. But she still wasn't used to surprise attacks of this kind: the kind where you are plain outnumbered. Was it fun still? Yes, but the thrill of being captured isn't the same. There was a chair waiting, so Jenny sat in it.
Silently, the captors pinioned Jenny. She got gagged with a sock, a pink bandana, and tape strips. She knew she couldn't escape thanks to the cuffs, but she decided that, for the sake of her friends, she would put up a storm.
"Mmmmm!" she started in an angry tone.
"Someone's a bit displeased," Joy said.
"Maybe they shouldn't abandon folks during a tornado," Nichole added.
"Mmmmm!" Jenny added thrashing about in her chair. She moved it with such force it knocked Joy over.
"Be careful!" Joy yelled out.
"Mmmm!" Jenny yelled back before stopping.
"Now, pose for a group picture!"
"Mmm?!" Lauren asked questioningly as Bridget's camera flashed.
"Get used to it," Janie said to her beleaguered sibling.
"Mmmm!" Lauren, Joyce, and Janie let out as their captors produced red, white, and purple bandanas, respectively.
"Night night," Bridget said as the girls got blindfolded whilst she filmed it.
"This'll teach you to abandon friends in a time of need," Nichole said with satisfaction.
"They look so lonely," Bridget said.
"Yeah, maybe a certain know-it-all weathergirl should join them," Joy said slyly.
"It might make things... simpler...," Janie reasoned.
"Come, Bridget," Joy said grabbing some rope.
"C'mon, I was just keeping you posted."
"You had us in full blown panic!" Nichole disagreed.
"Time to go down!" Janie said twisting a gray bandana and a sock in her hands.
"Oh, brother!" Bridget said before Nichole turned her around.
The girls quickly tied and gagged Bridget into a chair with the others. Unlike them, however, she wasn't handcuffed, but they tied her as effectively as that before blindfolding her with a yellow bandana.
Nichole pulled a pale blue bandana from her pocket and tied it over her face. Joy did the same with a brown one.
"Well?" Nichole asked.
"Well, what?" Janie asked back.
"It's selfie time!"
"So?"
"Grab one and join us!"
"OK," Janie said grabbing a blue bandana and doing the same.
They posed for the selfies and took a video before adding to the collection of memories. They reveled in their triumph until Lauren got a text. The game was going to happen after all: in 1 hour!
With that, the girls had to let Lauren go, but they kept the others. Lauren wagged a finger at them.
"I'll get you, Janie!"
"Next time, Gadget!"
"Next time! Muahahah! Excuse me!" she said and quickly ducked out the door.
"Is she a member of the club?" Nichole asked.
"No, but she should be," Joy said
"Then why isn't she?"
"Jenny's the club admin, remember!"
"Drat!" Janie said.
"Mmmph!" Jenny sassed back.
What to do with angry captives?!
by AlexUSA » Sun Jul 19, 2015 5:41 pm
What's a little tickle torture between friends. Torture is one of those things that, when done properly, can strengthen the bonds between people (see what I did there?). It forces trust between the captive and the captor. For friends, it adds that extra something, especially when it's all a game, and all will be evened out in the end.
Take off the shoes, then the socks, and tickle away. What can people handcuffed and fastened to chair do besides wish they could kick you? But that's what fastening the legs to the chair itself prevents! All they can do is go "Hurr hurr" as they think foul thoughts, because speech is meaningless with a sock and scarf in your mouth.
Such was life for Jenny, Joyce, and Bridget and their captors Janie, Joy, and Nichole. These pleasures reminded everyone it was all a game. It was a game of trust. Was it different from the societal norm? Yes. But it was still a game with all the innocence afforded thereof. While the rest of the kids are playing Cards Against Humanity, these gals are doing this.
"I think that's enough," Joy said.
"Let's go to the softball game," Janie added.
"OK, but let's get them set to escape first. Help me."
"Sure," Janie agreed.
They carried the girls into the bedroom. They tied their wrists with rope and took off the handcuffs.
"There, now they can escape. It's an easy tie."
"Let's go before they throw the pitch," Janie said.
"Bye Joyce, Bridget," Nichole said, "See you later, Jen."
"Hmmmph!" Jenny shouted back as the bedroom door shut.
"Let's go," Joy then said.
This game was much happier as the home team was victorious. Lauren had a hit and nailed a runner attempting to steal. It was in good spirits the trio left the game, but Nichole left to face the consequences at her own dorm.
"What do you want to do now?" Joy asked Janie.
"I want to see the night life!"
"Well, that I can do! C'mon!"
"Where are we going?"
"To the little hidden corner. It's a night-time only eatery under the Student Union."
"Cool!"
"It's right here," Joy said opening the door.
"Wow!" Janie exclaimed noting the restaurant type atmosphere.
It was small, but busy enough. Joy and Janie took a seat. Janie noticed the photos on the wall of various sports teams, including a softball team that won the title some years back.
"I'll get us a couple shakes. Flavor?"
"Strawberry, please."
"I'll be back with them."
Janie kept looking. She hoped there would be a photo with her and Lauren in it. Janie started texting her sister while she waited. Soon, Janie was sitting with her sister, but Joy was delayed due to the crowd. It was too popular a place to be so small. Soon, a boy came over.
"Well, hello. I don't believe I have seen you before."
"I'm a visitor."
"I can see that indeed," he said sizing her up.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Stan. I'm a junior. Are you two siblings?"
"Yeah, my sister goes to school here," Janie said disinterestly.
"Well that's always nice. If you decide to come, ask for Stan."
"Push off, Zbornak."
"I'll flirt with the girls as I please."
"If you don't leave, Zbornak, I'll pop your nose off."
"Is that a threat?!"
"Zbornak, everyone knows you're a creep so lay off it now!!!!" Lauren screamed out. The room hushed down at this standoff.
"Stan, get away, now! You have enough on your record as it is," Joy said calmly and coldly.
"B*t(#&$," he muttered and left the place. Normality resumed.
"He would have had you if not for me," Lauren said.
"Nah, I wasn't interested in that pipsqueak."
"Stan's a womanizer," Joy said sitting down.
"Proven?"
"Eight broken hearts and 2 trips to the psychiatrist."
"Wow!"
"Yup! Like the walls? I could see you looking."
"Yeah, I was looking..."
"And thinking how much better it would be with a picture with us in it up there?" Lauren interrupted.
"Yes!"
"Maybe next year! I have been thinking that way since I first saw this place."
"I like it here... a lot."
"Keep away from Stan's, and you will be OK."
"Don't mention that sock puppet," Joy said. "Let's go."
"Where?"
"I dunno. Maybe to the dorm lounge. There's stuff going on tonight."
"Like what?"
"I have no idea. What did your boyfriend say, Lauren?"
"I think they're having a draft for the dorm games next week."
"Well, that's no fun, though I would like to be there."
"I'll go and submit your name," Lauren offered kindly.
"Thanks! Might as well go back. Sunday's are quiet here."
"You could come to my place!"
"I am. Tomorrow. Remember?"
"Yes, I do now. Joy, show her the gym tomorrow morning."
"I will, but I think we are going back now. Time for some dorm-style recreation."
"What is that?" Janie asked.
"Games, sticking heads in open doors, baking cookies and giving them to people..."
"Let's do it!"
"All right!"
============================================
Joy's idea had been fantastic. They had gone back, prepared dozens of cookies, and played video games with the now-free Joyce and Bridget whilst the cookies baked and cooled. They then went around giving away cookies to friends and co-residents.
It was all so tiresome. They were sitting on the small couch they had, a standard in this apartment-style dorm. They were sitting back to back, their hands cuffed behind them and around each other's stomachs. Rope bound their ankles, knees, and thighs. Ropes ran around their breasts in a pseudo-harness with rope cinching it tight in between them. Waist ropes further restricted them.
"This'll teach you two!" Bridget said.
"Tickling us like that!" Joyce added.
"Mmm!" Janie moaned against the sock and blue bandana gagging her.
"Mmm!" Joy added into her sock and brown bandana gag.
Both girls had tape strips over their mouths to boot. They were also blindfolded, Joy with camouflage and Janie with pink. The position wasn't ideal. They both moaned as their shoes came off. They were dragged onto the floor lying down. Their legs were tied together at the usual spots.
This was stiff and uncomfortable. Fortunately, Janie was big compared to Joy, but for Joy it was a stretch. They tried to roll around a little, but it was pointless with handcuffs. The inevitable came soon.
"This is for tickling us earlier!"
Janie and Joy got forced to laugh into socks for about 20 minutes. It continued in spurts until they were blue in the face. Friendship was incredible as always. Janie and Joy were both soaked in sweat from the combination torture-togetherness. They could feel the sweat they were so wet. Joy was mad that she was sweating this much in one of her nicest outfits! When it was over Joyce and Bridget undid the cuffs and tied their wrists.
"We had to free ourselves. Y'all can too," Joyce said.
"Knock yourselves out. It's even now," Bridget smiled.
"Mmmph?"
"Nichole is probably doing a number on Jenny right now!"
"In fact here's a picture! Oh, you can't see it. Sorry," said Bridget sarcastically.
Joy and Janie slowly picked away at things. Janie got her gag off somehow.
"Joy, how are you?"
"Mmmph!"
"Work at it. The scarf isn't very tight."
"Mmm!"
"I have this one rope. Let's see. Can you twist your torso! One mmph for yes, and two for no!"
"Mmm!"
"OK... working. I... think... I... got it!"
"Mmm! Smme!"
"Here we go! I'm free!"
"Great, now get me out."
"Hold on!"
"Let me... hard to reach this harness, but I have it."
"Good going. Nothing keeps you down!"
"Now our legs... ankles... knees... thighs. And I slip out of you."
"Great. Now a little help?"
"Nah, I need a shower."
"C'mon, Janie!"
"I can, so you can too!" Janie said untying the bandana on her eyes.
"Augh!"
"Have fun," Janie said untying the bandana that was her gag before and tossing it in the laundry basket as she went toward the bedroom.
"Oohhh... anyone?" Joy asked sadly.
One thing about gags... when they are soaked and then you spit them out they did, you have this spit soaked bandana around your neck. For some, it itches horribly, and Joy was one of those. She got up.
"Joyce, Bridget? Someone please," she said slowly walking around.
"Joy?" Joyce asked just as Joy tripped over a couch into her arms.
"All right, I'll help."
"Thanks," Joy said as the bandanas were removed as well as the rope.
"No problem. Janie abandon you?"
"Yeah, to get the bathroom before me."
"Of course."
"We were busy today."
"How can you tell?"
"Look at all these spit soaked gags and socks we have."
"We have a lot of people to gag."
"Maybe more tape in the future. Look at this! I can't wear this or these even after washing!" Joy said holding up a bandana and two socks with holes chewed in them.
"Joy, why is there a hole in your sock?" Joyce asked in a deep comedic voice.
"Well, I was hungry and decided to eat the sock. That was no good so I tried the other."
"What about your shirt?"
"Well, the moths ate that before I could!"
Thus concluded a bizarre day.
What's a little tickle torture between friends. Torture is one of those things that, when done properly, can strengthen the bonds between people (see what I did there?). It forces trust between the captive and the captor. For friends, it adds that extra something, especially when it's all a game, and all will be evened out in the end.
Take off the shoes, then the socks, and tickle away. What can people handcuffed and fastened to chair do besides wish they could kick you? But that's what fastening the legs to the chair itself prevents! All they can do is go "Hurr hurr" as they think foul thoughts, because speech is meaningless with a sock and scarf in your mouth.
Such was life for Jenny, Joyce, and Bridget and their captors Janie, Joy, and Nichole. These pleasures reminded everyone it was all a game. It was a game of trust. Was it different from the societal norm? Yes. But it was still a game with all the innocence afforded thereof. While the rest of the kids are playing Cards Against Humanity, these gals are doing this.
"I think that's enough," Joy said.
"Let's go to the softball game," Janie added.
"OK, but let's get them set to escape first. Help me."
"Sure," Janie agreed.
They carried the girls into the bedroom. They tied their wrists with rope and took off the handcuffs.
"There, now they can escape. It's an easy tie."
"Let's go before they throw the pitch," Janie said.
"Bye Joyce, Bridget," Nichole said, "See you later, Jen."
"Hmmmph!" Jenny shouted back as the bedroom door shut.
"Let's go," Joy then said.
This game was much happier as the home team was victorious. Lauren had a hit and nailed a runner attempting to steal. It was in good spirits the trio left the game, but Nichole left to face the consequences at her own dorm.
"What do you want to do now?" Joy asked Janie.
"I want to see the night life!"
"Well, that I can do! C'mon!"
"Where are we going?"
"To the little hidden corner. It's a night-time only eatery under the Student Union."
"Cool!"
"It's right here," Joy said opening the door.
"Wow!" Janie exclaimed noting the restaurant type atmosphere.
It was small, but busy enough. Joy and Janie took a seat. Janie noticed the photos on the wall of various sports teams, including a softball team that won the title some years back.
"I'll get us a couple shakes. Flavor?"
"Strawberry, please."
"I'll be back with them."
Janie kept looking. She hoped there would be a photo with her and Lauren in it. Janie started texting her sister while she waited. Soon, Janie was sitting with her sister, but Joy was delayed due to the crowd. It was too popular a place to be so small. Soon, a boy came over.
"Well, hello. I don't believe I have seen you before."
"I'm a visitor."
"I can see that indeed," he said sizing her up.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Stan. I'm a junior. Are you two siblings?"
"Yeah, my sister goes to school here," Janie said disinterestly.
"Well that's always nice. If you decide to come, ask for Stan."
"Push off, Zbornak."
"I'll flirt with the girls as I please."
"If you don't leave, Zbornak, I'll pop your nose off."
"Is that a threat?!"
"Zbornak, everyone knows you're a creep so lay off it now!!!!" Lauren screamed out. The room hushed down at this standoff.
"Stan, get away, now! You have enough on your record as it is," Joy said calmly and coldly.
"B*t(#&$," he muttered and left the place. Normality resumed.
"He would have had you if not for me," Lauren said.
"Nah, I wasn't interested in that pipsqueak."
"Stan's a womanizer," Joy said sitting down.
"Proven?"
"Eight broken hearts and 2 trips to the psychiatrist."
"Wow!"
"Yup! Like the walls? I could see you looking."
"Yeah, I was looking..."
"And thinking how much better it would be with a picture with us in it up there?" Lauren interrupted.
"Yes!"
"Maybe next year! I have been thinking that way since I first saw this place."
"I like it here... a lot."
"Keep away from Stan's, and you will be OK."
"Don't mention that sock puppet," Joy said. "Let's go."
"Where?"
"I dunno. Maybe to the dorm lounge. There's stuff going on tonight."
"Like what?"
"I have no idea. What did your boyfriend say, Lauren?"
"I think they're having a draft for the dorm games next week."
"Well, that's no fun, though I would like to be there."
"I'll go and submit your name," Lauren offered kindly.
"Thanks! Might as well go back. Sunday's are quiet here."
"You could come to my place!"
"I am. Tomorrow. Remember?"
"Yes, I do now. Joy, show her the gym tomorrow morning."
"I will, but I think we are going back now. Time for some dorm-style recreation."
"What is that?" Janie asked.
"Games, sticking heads in open doors, baking cookies and giving them to people..."
"Let's do it!"
"All right!"
============================================
Joy's idea had been fantastic. They had gone back, prepared dozens of cookies, and played video games with the now-free Joyce and Bridget whilst the cookies baked and cooled. They then went around giving away cookies to friends and co-residents.
It was all so tiresome. They were sitting on the small couch they had, a standard in this apartment-style dorm. They were sitting back to back, their hands cuffed behind them and around each other's stomachs. Rope bound their ankles, knees, and thighs. Ropes ran around their breasts in a pseudo-harness with rope cinching it tight in between them. Waist ropes further restricted them.
"This'll teach you two!" Bridget said.
"Tickling us like that!" Joyce added.
"Mmm!" Janie moaned against the sock and blue bandana gagging her.
"Mmm!" Joy added into her sock and brown bandana gag.
Both girls had tape strips over their mouths to boot. They were also blindfolded, Joy with camouflage and Janie with pink. The position wasn't ideal. They both moaned as their shoes came off. They were dragged onto the floor lying down. Their legs were tied together at the usual spots.
This was stiff and uncomfortable. Fortunately, Janie was big compared to Joy, but for Joy it was a stretch. They tried to roll around a little, but it was pointless with handcuffs. The inevitable came soon.
"This is for tickling us earlier!"
Janie and Joy got forced to laugh into socks for about 20 minutes. It continued in spurts until they were blue in the face. Friendship was incredible as always. Janie and Joy were both soaked in sweat from the combination torture-togetherness. They could feel the sweat they were so wet. Joy was mad that she was sweating this much in one of her nicest outfits! When it was over Joyce and Bridget undid the cuffs and tied their wrists.
"We had to free ourselves. Y'all can too," Joyce said.
"Knock yourselves out. It's even now," Bridget smiled.
"Mmmph?"
"Nichole is probably doing a number on Jenny right now!"
"In fact here's a picture! Oh, you can't see it. Sorry," said Bridget sarcastically.
Joy and Janie slowly picked away at things. Janie got her gag off somehow.
"Joy, how are you?"
"Mmmph!"
"Work at it. The scarf isn't very tight."
"Mmm!"
"I have this one rope. Let's see. Can you twist your torso! One mmph for yes, and two for no!"
"Mmm!"
"OK... working. I... think... I... got it!"
"Mmm! Smme!"
"Here we go! I'm free!"
"Great, now get me out."
"Hold on!"
"Let me... hard to reach this harness, but I have it."
"Good going. Nothing keeps you down!"
"Now our legs... ankles... knees... thighs. And I slip out of you."
"Great. Now a little help?"
"Nah, I need a shower."
"C'mon, Janie!"
"I can, so you can too!" Janie said untying the bandana on her eyes.
"Augh!"
"Have fun," Janie said untying the bandana that was her gag before and tossing it in the laundry basket as she went toward the bedroom.
"Oohhh... anyone?" Joy asked sadly.
One thing about gags... when they are soaked and then you spit them out they did, you have this spit soaked bandana around your neck. For some, it itches horribly, and Joy was one of those. She got up.
"Joyce, Bridget? Someone please," she said slowly walking around.
"Joy?" Joyce asked just as Joy tripped over a couch into her arms.
"All right, I'll help."
"Thanks," Joy said as the bandanas were removed as well as the rope.
"No problem. Janie abandon you?"
"Yeah, to get the bathroom before me."
"Of course."
"We were busy today."
"How can you tell?"
"Look at all these spit soaked gags and socks we have."
"We have a lot of people to gag."
"Maybe more tape in the future. Look at this! I can't wear this or these even after washing!" Joy said holding up a bandana and two socks with holes chewed in them.
"Joy, why is there a hole in your sock?" Joyce asked in a deep comedic voice.
"Well, I was hungry and decided to eat the sock. That was no good so I tried the other."
"What about your shirt?"
"Well, the moths ate that before I could!"
Thus concluded a bizarre day.
by AlexUSA » Fri Jul 24, 2015 5:26 pm
Today was the special day at last. Janie had so much on her plate: go to practice and watch Lauren, try out the gym, sit in on two classes, meet a professor, and then go to Lauren's for dinner before heading back to the dorm. It was all so much in so little time!
Janie decided to go all red: athletic shorts with white striping, t-shirt, and headband. No one else was awake as she snuck out to meet up with Lauren. Lauren met her in navy sweat pants, a school shirt, and a white headband.
The sisters met at the gym, where they did some private workouts together. It was light work more or less to warm up. Afterward, they went to the athletic grounds. There, Lauren introduced Janie to the coaches and teammates.
Whilst the team practiced, Janie spoke with a recruiter. She asked questions about scholarships, facilities, schedules, and travel. She was satisfied with the answers she got. By the time they were done talking, Janie had to leave to find Joy, her guide.
"See yalater, sis!" she screamed across the field.
"Bye, squirt!"
Janie returned to the dorm. She was happy with the weather, which was cool enough that she wasn't sweating. Joy was waiting.
"Are you ready?"
"Let me grab my bag!"
"Let's go! I need to get you to your class by 8:20, or I will be late for mine!"
"All right, all right!"
The rest of the day was a whirlwind. She sat in on a CVE intro class, a math class, and talked with a professor. Janie liked what she saw and made up her mind: to go to school here. After all was done, Janie met up with Jenny. Jenny had on her lime athletic shorts, a pink shirt, and her pink sneakers.
"Ready to go to Lauren's?" Jenny asked.
"Sure. It's go time!"
"Did you have fun?"
"I liked my day, a lot. I like the small classes."
"You don't run out of attention here, that's for sure."
"What is your favorite part?"
"The hands on stuff."
"Nitty-gritty?"
"All the way!"
They arrived at Lauren's and knocked. Johanna, Lauren's roommate and TUG buddy, answered.
"Come in, girls! You must be Janie! I am Johanna, but you can call me Jo."
"I am Janie. Nice to meet you. Where's my sis?"
"In the living room. C'mon!"
"Hey, Lauren. Yikes!" Janie exclaimed.
Lauren was on their couch. Her knees, thighs, and ankles were bound with rope with her ankles tied to a breast harness to ball tie her. Her hands were bound in front of her and to her ankles, curling her up. She plead with her eyes on account of the sock, white bandana, and clear tape gagging her.
"What happened?!" Jenny asked.
"Friendly games, y'know!" Johanna responded. Lauren laughed best she could.
"You lose a dare again?" Janie asked knowingly.
"Mm hm!" Lauren said as she wriggled around.
"Now, one of you is joining her, and the other isn't," Johanna said.
"Bye, Janie!" Jenny said grabbing Janie, "Quick, she's strong!"
"Jenny, how could you!" Janie exclaimed.
Janie bucked up in resistance, knocking herself and Jenny on the floor. They wrestled with Janie winning out. She pushed herself off Jenny and stood up. Just then she felt a rope tying her ankles and down she went back onto Jenny, who winced but grabbed rope.
In 10 minutes, Janie was bound just like Lauren but gagged with a red bandana. Then they were blindfolded, Lauren with pale blue and Janie with one of Jenny's camouflage. Photos and videos were taken by Jenny, who shared them with FB whilst she added Lauren to the group.
The sisters were seated facing each other but seeing nothing. Ball tied, they couldn't even rock forward to assist each other. They were helpless.
In spite of this, Janie was loving college life.
Today was the special day at last. Janie had so much on her plate: go to practice and watch Lauren, try out the gym, sit in on two classes, meet a professor, and then go to Lauren's for dinner before heading back to the dorm. It was all so much in so little time!
Janie decided to go all red: athletic shorts with white striping, t-shirt, and headband. No one else was awake as she snuck out to meet up with Lauren. Lauren met her in navy sweat pants, a school shirt, and a white headband.
The sisters met at the gym, where they did some private workouts together. It was light work more or less to warm up. Afterward, they went to the athletic grounds. There, Lauren introduced Janie to the coaches and teammates.
Whilst the team practiced, Janie spoke with a recruiter. She asked questions about scholarships, facilities, schedules, and travel. She was satisfied with the answers she got. By the time they were done talking, Janie had to leave to find Joy, her guide.
"See yalater, sis!" she screamed across the field.
"Bye, squirt!"
Janie returned to the dorm. She was happy with the weather, which was cool enough that she wasn't sweating. Joy was waiting.
"Are you ready?"
"Let me grab my bag!"
"Let's go! I need to get you to your class by 8:20, or I will be late for mine!"
"All right, all right!"
The rest of the day was a whirlwind. She sat in on a CVE intro class, a math class, and talked with a professor. Janie liked what she saw and made up her mind: to go to school here. After all was done, Janie met up with Jenny. Jenny had on her lime athletic shorts, a pink shirt, and her pink sneakers.
"Ready to go to Lauren's?" Jenny asked.
"Sure. It's go time!"
"Did you have fun?"
"I liked my day, a lot. I like the small classes."
"You don't run out of attention here, that's for sure."
"What is your favorite part?"
"The hands on stuff."
"Nitty-gritty?"
"All the way!"
They arrived at Lauren's and knocked. Johanna, Lauren's roommate and TUG buddy, answered.
"Come in, girls! You must be Janie! I am Johanna, but you can call me Jo."
"I am Janie. Nice to meet you. Where's my sis?"
"In the living room. C'mon!"
"Hey, Lauren. Yikes!" Janie exclaimed.
Lauren was on their couch. Her knees, thighs, and ankles were bound with rope with her ankles tied to a breast harness to ball tie her. Her hands were bound in front of her and to her ankles, curling her up. She plead with her eyes on account of the sock, white bandana, and clear tape gagging her.
"What happened?!" Jenny asked.
"Friendly games, y'know!" Johanna responded. Lauren laughed best she could.
"You lose a dare again?" Janie asked knowingly.
"Mm hm!" Lauren said as she wriggled around.
"Now, one of you is joining her, and the other isn't," Johanna said.
"Bye, Janie!" Jenny said grabbing Janie, "Quick, she's strong!"
"Jenny, how could you!" Janie exclaimed.
Janie bucked up in resistance, knocking herself and Jenny on the floor. They wrestled with Janie winning out. She pushed herself off Jenny and stood up. Just then she felt a rope tying her ankles and down she went back onto Jenny, who winced but grabbed rope.
In 10 minutes, Janie was bound just like Lauren but gagged with a red bandana. Then they were blindfolded, Lauren with pale blue and Janie with one of Jenny's camouflage. Photos and videos were taken by Jenny, who shared them with FB whilst she added Lauren to the group.
The sisters were seated facing each other but seeing nothing. Ball tied, they couldn't even rock forward to assist each other. They were helpless.
In spite of this, Janie was loving college life.
by AlexUSA » Sat Jul 25, 2015 5:50 pm
Janie's stomach rumbled. She hadn't realized how hungry she was, but she couldn't ask for food either. There were certain negatives associated with these games. One was not being able to talk, and two was being tickled to no end.
The fingers dug in randomly with no pattern whatsoever. Unable to see what was happening, there was no way to prepare. Nevertheless. the game aspect prevailed. Laughter didn't exactly fill the room except those from Jenny and Johanna. The end of the torture was signalled by supper. The ropes binding the girls wrists to their ankles were undone, and the blindfolds were slid up and off their eyes.
"Mmm!" Janie and Lauren plead for further assistance.
"Save yourselves," Jenny said giving them both a pat on the back.
"Hmmmph!" Janie grunted indignantly.
"Ehhh!" Lauren advised.
With the adjustments, Janie and Lauren could slide next to each other to pick at their bonds. It would've been easy were it not for the tape. But having their hands tied in front made it a breeze!
"Yes!" Lauren exclaimed as she spat out the sock.
"How long were you there waiting for me?"
"An hour!"
"You were held hostage for a full hour. Uncool."
"We know you'll try to get us back!" Johanna yelled out.
"Stow it, Jo! We can getcha!" Lauren yelled back.
"What is the plan?" Janie whispered.
"One-on-one. We're too strong."
"Nice! We'll give them the one-two punch."
"All the way."
After dinner, Lauren left the room. Janie quickly scanned for Jenny. This was personal, now, and Janie wanted a little revenge. This was too easy. Janie walked right up to Jenny.
"Boom! Score for the team!" she yelled as she grabbed the smaller figure.
"I should have known better!" Jenny laughed.
"Now you know it is quiet time!" Janie said tying Jenny's hands behind her back in a boxtie.
"Not yet!"
"It is now," Janie responded grabbing a sock and brown bandana from Jenny's bag. That and a few strips of tape shut up Jenny nicely.
"Come down here," Janie added as she pushed Jenny onto the floor.
Janie bound Jenny's ankles, knees, and thighs. She added a breast harness before the hogtie. The camouflage bandana that had blindfolded Janie earlier was still on her head. She untied it and blindfolded Jenny with it.
Lauren entered the living room with a similarly tied Jo. Jo was wearing jean shorts and a white shirt. She was gagged with a knotted blue bandana and blindfolded with black. Lauren hogtied her victim next to Janie's using the pale blue bandana that hand blindfolded her earlier.
"It's time to show them!"
"What sibling power can do?"
"Awesome sister power!" Lauren said, and they high-fived.
Tickling then commenced. The torture continued for a while until the revenge was complete. Without thinking, Janie uploaded a photo and video of the victims to the FB group.
"Let's go for a run!"
"Sounds awesome as ever!"
"Let's do it then. They'll be fine."
"Lead the way boss."
After 25 minutes they stopped near the house. They looked up. It was dark and starry now. Janie would be leaving tomorrow morning.
"It has been an incredible time."
"I'm glad you liked it, although I am sorry for the initial embarrassment."
"It's OK. I want you to know, Lauren..."
"What?"
"You're the best ever," Janie said giving her sister a hug.
"It'll be even better in the fall."
"Why?"
"With you here!"
"How did you know?!"
"I'm your sister, duh! Let's go back."
"Race you!"
"You're on!"
And off they ran into the night, sisters strengthened by the bonds of love, school, and rope. It was an incredible relationship. And thus ended an adventure that created new friendships and reinforced old ones.
Janie's stomach rumbled. She hadn't realized how hungry she was, but she couldn't ask for food either. There were certain negatives associated with these games. One was not being able to talk, and two was being tickled to no end.
The fingers dug in randomly with no pattern whatsoever. Unable to see what was happening, there was no way to prepare. Nevertheless. the game aspect prevailed. Laughter didn't exactly fill the room except those from Jenny and Johanna. The end of the torture was signalled by supper. The ropes binding the girls wrists to their ankles were undone, and the blindfolds were slid up and off their eyes.
"Mmm!" Janie and Lauren plead for further assistance.
"Save yourselves," Jenny said giving them both a pat on the back.
"Hmmmph!" Janie grunted indignantly.
"Ehhh!" Lauren advised.
With the adjustments, Janie and Lauren could slide next to each other to pick at their bonds. It would've been easy were it not for the tape. But having their hands tied in front made it a breeze!
"Yes!" Lauren exclaimed as she spat out the sock.
"How long were you there waiting for me?"
"An hour!"
"You were held hostage for a full hour. Uncool."
"We know you'll try to get us back!" Johanna yelled out.
"Stow it, Jo! We can getcha!" Lauren yelled back.
"What is the plan?" Janie whispered.
"One-on-one. We're too strong."
"Nice! We'll give them the one-two punch."
"All the way."
After dinner, Lauren left the room. Janie quickly scanned for Jenny. This was personal, now, and Janie wanted a little revenge. This was too easy. Janie walked right up to Jenny.
"Boom! Score for the team!" she yelled as she grabbed the smaller figure.
"I should have known better!" Jenny laughed.
"Now you know it is quiet time!" Janie said tying Jenny's hands behind her back in a boxtie.
"Not yet!"
"It is now," Janie responded grabbing a sock and brown bandana from Jenny's bag. That and a few strips of tape shut up Jenny nicely.
"Come down here," Janie added as she pushed Jenny onto the floor.
Janie bound Jenny's ankles, knees, and thighs. She added a breast harness before the hogtie. The camouflage bandana that had blindfolded Janie earlier was still on her head. She untied it and blindfolded Jenny with it.
Lauren entered the living room with a similarly tied Jo. Jo was wearing jean shorts and a white shirt. She was gagged with a knotted blue bandana and blindfolded with black. Lauren hogtied her victim next to Janie's using the pale blue bandana that hand blindfolded her earlier.
"It's time to show them!"
"What sibling power can do?"
"Awesome sister power!" Lauren said, and they high-fived.
Tickling then commenced. The torture continued for a while until the revenge was complete. Without thinking, Janie uploaded a photo and video of the victims to the FB group.
"Let's go for a run!"
"Sounds awesome as ever!"
"Let's do it then. They'll be fine."
"Lead the way boss."
After 25 minutes they stopped near the house. They looked up. It was dark and starry now. Janie would be leaving tomorrow morning.
"It has been an incredible time."
"I'm glad you liked it, although I am sorry for the initial embarrassment."
"It's OK. I want you to know, Lauren..."
"What?"
"You're the best ever," Janie said giving her sister a hug.
"It'll be even better in the fall."
"Why?"
"With you here!"
"How did you know?!"
"I'm your sister, duh! Let's go back."
"Race you!"
"You're on!"
And off they ran into the night, sisters strengthened by the bonds of love, school, and rope. It was an incredible relationship. And thus ended an adventure that created new friendships and reinforced old ones.
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I never noticed you put this here! Thanks, Soraka!