Where The
Girls Are
There was no
denying it - I was bored. I had been
bored earlier, with my roommate away for the weekend, it had looked as if I had
three days on my own, with only the game on Sunday to keep my interest.
So when Erica
rang, it was a welcome intrusion. “Hey,
Mark,” I heard her say in that bright clear voice of hers, “What are you
doing?”
“Not much -
I’m home alone for the weekend. You?”
“Me too - my folks
are away, and I’ve nothing until the game on Sunday.”
That was when
inspiration hit me. “Why don’t you come
over and stay the weekend with me? I’ve
got a spare room, and we can have some fun together.”
Now Erica
knew what I meant by fun, so my heart lifted when she said “Sure - let me call
my folks and pack a bag, and I’ll be round in an hour or so.”
Erica was
sitting next to me on the couch now, her feet curled up under her bottom as we
watched the movie. She looked cute in
her denim skirt and white t-shirt, her head resting on my shoulder as we sat
there and my fingers running through her blonde hair.
“This is an
awful film, isn’t it?”
I smiled as
she said this. “Yeah - what do you want
to do instead?”
“Hey - why don’t
we have a house party for the weekend? I
could call the girls up and they could stop over.”
Now I had got
on with Paulette and Kerry since the weekend I helped all three of them out,
but they had never been to my place. I
wanted something to do, however, so I said “Sure - call them up and tell them they
can stay. I’ll take the couch for a couple
of days.”
Such an
innocent comment - I had no idea what was about to happen....
Eventually
there was a ring on the doorbell, and I opened it to the three girls. Erica hugged me, reaching up as she did so,
and kissed my cheek as she came in. She
was wearing a green gilet with a fur hood over a
white jumper, skin tight jeans and knee length black leather boots. Kerry followed her in, her blonde pigtails
bobbing slightly as she entered. She had
on a blue denim dress with brown Ugg boots, while her
sister Paulette was wearing a brown leather jacket and khaki pants with
matching ankle boots.
“Hi Mark,”
she said with a smile as they all sat down in the living room, “Nice
place.” It was around seven when they
arrived, so I had pre-ordered pizzas, which arrived almost immediately after
that. As we sat and ate, Kerry said “So
what are we going to do this weekend - got any ideas?”
“Well, I was
going to put a DVD on - Rocky Horror.” I said with a smile. “Fancy dressing up?”
“Nah,” Erica
said with a smile, “but we’ll watch it with you. We might even dance along to the Time Warp.”
“You might
even want to sing along,” I said as I took a slice of the pizza, “but I’m not
sure I’d like the sounds of your voices.”
“Oh yeah,” Paulette
said quietly, “and what are you going to do about that?”
I smiled as I
left the room, returning with three sponges.
“Hey - you
actually keep all that stuff?”
“Yeah - now
open wide.”
“I don’t get it
Mark - why did you keep it all?” Kerry said, but I didn’t reply - instead, I
merely said “Once you’re ready I’ll start the film.”
Thirty minutes
later, we were standing in front of the television, watching as Riff Raff
started to sing. I opened the song.
It's astounding, time is fleeting
Madness takes its toll
But listen closely, not for very much longer
I've got to keep control
I looked to
the three girls, who nodded as they began to sing along.
Irmmbr
dng Tmwrp
Drnkng thsmmnts whn
Thblcknss wldhtm ndvod
wldbcln
Ltsdtmwrpgn...
Ltsdtmwrpgn!
It was like
that for the whole film - all three girls had a knotted strip of towelling holding
their sponges inside their mouths, as they danced, sang and screamed along with
the film. Eventually they collapsed in a
heap on the floor, exhausted as the film came to an end.
“Ready for a
drink,” I said as I looked at them, and they all nodded, smiling as I left the
room and came back into the room with four bottles of coke.
“So,” Erica
said as I removed her gag, “Are we going to play games like this all weekend?”
“If you
want,” I say as I look at them. “you pick some, I pick some.”
“Just so long
as we get to the game on Sunday,” Paulette finally said. “We’ve got everything we need with us. What about you Mark?”
“I have some
things,” I said with a smile, “and I can get more if needed. In fact, we can start tomorrow morning...”
I was up
early on Saturday, stretching as I got up from the couch. The three girls were in the two bedrooms, and
after I had been in the toilet I looked in on Erica, sleeping on my bed in a
dusky pink top and shorts. As I watched
her sleeping, I had an idea for the first game of the day.
I slipped out
of the room, and got something I would need, then slipped back in and brushed
her long blonde hair out of the way. She
stirred a little, then went back to sleep, even as I smoothed the length of
silver duct tape over her lips. Gently
lifting her, I carried her down to the front room and sat her on the couch,
before taping her wrists together in front of her, and
her ankles together.
My next
target was Kerry - she and Paulette were lying on my flatmate’s bed, also fast
asleep. I gagged Kerry and carried her
through, sitting her next to Erica before passing the tape over her wrists and
ankles. She was wearing a pair of white
cotton pyjamas, which I made sure no tot stick the tape to.
Finally there
was Paulette, who was wearing a short powder blue nightie. She woke up as I pressed the tape over her
mouth, wondering what was happening for a moment before she saw me standing
there.
“Frstgm,” she said, and as I nodded she got herself up and
followed me into the living room. She
almost laughed as she saw Kerry and Erica sitting there, but allowed herself to
be taped up as well. I stood back and
looked at all three sitting there, before going to the kitchen to put a pot of
coffee on.
Erica slowly
opened her eyes as the smell of the fresh coffee reached her nostrils. As she twitched her nose, she looked to her
side, and saw Kerry sleeping next to her, Paulette looking at her over the
silver band covering her mouth.
“Hstrtlrdrde?” she mumbled, before realising that she too
had been gagged. As this realisation hit
her, she started to giggle, then laugh, her shaking body making Kerry stir and
wake up as well. As she recognised her
predicament, she also started laughing, the three eventually shaking as they
sat there.
“Oh you find
this funny,” I said with a smile, “then you’ll love this.” I knelt on the floor and started to tickle
their feet, watching them as they started to convulse and shake, desperately
trying to move their taped legs out of the way of my wandering fingers.
Eventually, I
stopped and removed their gags, waiting as they gasped for breath. “Is it going to be like this all day,” Paulette
said as she tossed her curly brown hair.
“Depends,” I
said with a smile, “on how well you play and what games we play. Any plans for you three today?”
“We want to
go to the mall this afternoon,” Kerry said with a smile, “but apart from that
we’re free.” Now that was already giving
me an idea, but I held off on it for the moment. “That coffee smells nice - why don’t you free
us and we will see what we can do later.”
They all
smiled at that, as I found a pair of scissors and cut them free. They stood up, rubbing their wrists as they
came to the breakfast bar and started to eat the pastries I had laid on.
“So what are
we going to do this morning,” Erica said as she looked at me over her mug of
coffee.
“Do you
remember when you tried to gag each other that weekend,” I said with a
smile. “I was wondering which one of you
could have the biggest mouth to fill.”
“Paulette,” Kerry
said immediately, “she always tells me off for no reason.
“Oh come on,”
Paulette said as she looked at her sister, “You may be small, but you talk a
lot.”
“Right then,”
I said as I drank my own coffee, “Why don’t you all go and get cleaned up, and
then we can have a contest - see who can take the biggest gag.” All three smiled at this as they finished
their breakfast, and then made their way back up to their bedrooms.
Kerry was
first to come down. She was wearing a
white t-shirt over a dark long sleeved top, leggings and blue denim shorts. She sat down and looked at the variety of
material that I had placed on the coffee table.
“Hey - I
recognise some of these,” she said as she looked at the variety of cloths and
other items. “you
really kept all of them?”
Paulette
walked in, wearing a black and white smock top over a pair of blue jeans, with
white socks pulled up over the bottoms. Last of all came Erica, with her green t-shirt and mini skirt.
“So who wants
to go first,” I said as I sat opposite the trio. Erica leaned forward and picked up a kitchen
sponge, pushing it into her mouth as she said “Btht?”
“No problem,”
Paulette said as she picked up a flannel, folded it neatly and stuck it into
her mouth. “Whsnxt,”
she mumbled as she closed her lips over the cotton.
No problem,” Kerry
said as she picked up a hand towel, and rolled it into a thick band. Pulling in into her mouth, she looked at the
others before tying it around her head. “cmmnnthn,” she mumbled as she
looked at Erica.
Well, I knew Erica
was always up for a challenge, so she picked up a bath sponge, opened her mouth
and pushed it in with the kitchen sponge, barely closing her lips over it.
Paulette
nodded and picked up the tea towel. Opening
her mouth, she stuffed it on top of the flannel, her teeth closing over the
white cotton as she looked at her two friends.
Erica rose to the challenge, taking a shawl and tying it into her mouth
as she wrapped it around her head.
I sat
fascinated, as the odds just kept getting higher and higher. Erica tied a second shawl into her mouth,
her lips closing over the brown patterned cotton. Erica took a blue headscarf and used it to
hold her sponges in, while Kerry tied a hand towel over her head.
“All right,
all right,” I eventually said. “Enough -
I have a different challenge for you. An escape one. For
goodness sake empty you mouths - I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I left the room hurriedly, as they started to
ungag each other.
I eventually
returned with several lengths of washing line in my hands, as well as a roll of
white medical tape. “I’m going to tie
all three of you the same way,” I said as I saw them standing there, smiling,
“and we’ll see who gets free first.
Whoever does gets to do what they want to the
other two.”
“Sounds good
to me,” Paulette said with an evil gleam in her eye. “So how are we going to be tied?”
“Identically,
“I said as I looked at them, “but it won’t be as easy as you think. I want you all to put these on your
hands.” I handed them each a pair of
white sports socks.
“what do you expect us to do with them,” Kerry said as she
looked at the others, then realised her mistake as Erica started to pull them
over her hands. “Oh,” she said as she
pulled them over her own hands.
I stood
behind each of them in turn, crossing their wrists and tying them tightly
together with some of the washing line over the socks. I then used a second line to fix their wrist
against their waists. I was not
intending to bind their upper bodies, just make it very difficult to use their
hands.
“Lie down on
your tummies,” I said, and the three of them very slowly lowered themselves
down. One by one, I crossed and tied
their ankles together, and then placed them in a loose hogtie.
“So we can
use our mouths,” Kerry said, but her question was answered when she saw me tear
a wide strip of medical tape off the roll.
They rolled
over onto their sides and looked at me as I stuck a strip over each of their
mouths. “Now then,” I say quietly, “The
clock starts - now!”
I sat back
and grabbed a can of coke, watching as the three of them started to struggle on
the floor, trying desperately to get their wrists and ankles free. It was a marvellous sight to see them
squirming round on the floor, Erica and Kerry not getting very far as they did
so. By contrast, Paulette struggled for
a few minutes then stopped wriggling round, concentrating on trying to undo the
knot holding the rope tightly around her wrists.
She was
clever in doing this - I had deliberately tied their wrists so that, even with
their hands covered with socks, it was possible to loosen the knot enough to
work their wrists loose and then untie themselves. All it took was a little determination, and
the patience to feed with their covered fingers.
Erica and Kerry
tried to start working together, but I could see it was too late - the rope was
loosening around Paulette’s wrists, and five minutes later she was sitting up,
the smile under her tape almost visible as she untied her feet.
“Heh,” she said as she eventually pulled the tape away, “I
win! Now what am I going to do with both
of you?”
“I’m staying
out of this one,” I said as I sat back, “You won, so it is your choice.”
“whtrudngsss,” Kerry mumbled as Paulette
got her up onto her knees, and then placed Erica in front of her so that their
noses almost touched. “Making sure you
have fun,” she said as she used some spare rope to tie their upper bodies
together, then said “Have fun, Mark” as she left the room for a few minutes.
As if I was
not going to, watching two gorgeous girls struggling against each other, their
bodies rubbing up as they squirmed round?
I loved the way they looked and the sounds that they made, as they
looked at me and pleaded to be set free.
“Oh no, no
chance, “ I said with a smile as they pleaded, “not
until Paulette gets back.” Sadly for me,
that happened fairly quickly, as I heard the sound of boots on the floor and Paulette
came back, a pair of brown leather boots over her legs.
“You’d better
help me untie these two,” she said as she winked at me, “We need to go the mall
and sort a few things out. Maybe we can
play more games later.”
“Perhaps,” I
said as we took the ropes of Erica and Kerry, but I already had a different
plan in mind, and I wasn’t going to tell them anything about it.
“God, is that the time,” Erica said as she looked at her
watch, “Can you run us in in your van, Mark, and then
pick us up?”
“Of course I
can,” I said as the two ran out of the door - that was exactly what I was
intending on doing. Just not the way or
time they expected....
It was four
o’clock as I drove back into the parking lot at the mall, and found a quiet
corner to park my van in. When I had
dropped them off, I had said I would pick them up at half past five, but as I
said I had other plans.
Putting what
I needed first into my jacket pocket, I entered the mall and headed for the
clothes shops - I knew that was where they were likely to be looking through,
and sure enough I spotted the three of them coming out of Abercrombie and
Fitch. I stood to the side and watched
as Erica waved to them and then headed my way, the light shining off the grey
metallic finish of her leather jacket as she walked towards me. Her green felt boots moved slightly as she
walked past, and I came up behind her.
“Hello,” I
said as I took her by the arm, “Don’t scream or make any sudden moves, but I
have a gun in my pocket and I want you to come with me.” Erica turned and looked at me, before she
smiled slightly and said “All right, mister bad guy, but please don’t hurt me.”
“Just do as I
tell you,” I said as I walked her towards the car park, and then over to the
van. Opening the back, I helped her to
climb in, her eyes widening as she saw the equipment I had brought with me.
“You really
are kidnapping us,” she said as I pulled her hands behind her back and tied
them together with strong rope.
“Yes, I am,”
I said as I wound the rope around and between her wrists, cinching it between
her arms before I made her sit down and tied the ends of the rope around a
bracket in the side of the van.
Taking more
rope, I pushed her legs together and started to wind it tightly round her
ankles, the soft felt crushing under the rope as it sank into them. Once I had her ankles secured, I tied her
legs together, below her knees, and then picked up a roll of duct tape.
“I need to go
and get your friends,” I said as I taped over her mouth, and then fished her
cell phone out of her bag, “You just sit there nice and quiet, and I’ll bring
them here very soon.”
“lllrrt,” Erica mumbled as I got
out of the van and closed the door on her.
Switching her phone on, I found the number for Kerry and sent her a
text, making my way as I did so to another part of the mall.
Ten minutes
later, I smiled as I saw Kerry walking towards me. She had a pair of grey Ugg
boots on over her feet, but I knew that would not be a problem to me as I
watched her. She stopped by the KFC
franchise, looking round for Erica, as I walked up behind her.
“Looking for
your friend,” I whispered in her ear from behind, smiling as she jumped and
turned to look at me. “Well, yeah,” she
finally said, “What are you doing here early?”
“Taking you
to her,” I said as I took Kerry by the arm.
“You’re been kidnapped, so don’t say anything, and just walk with me.”
Kerry smiled
as she reached up and kissed me. “This
is exciting,” she then said as I walked her out of the mall, and back towards
the van. Opening the side, she put her
hands to her face in mock horror as she saw Erica sitting on the floor.
“Oh god, he
got you too,” she squeaked as Erica slowly looked at her, slowly nodding her
head. I smiled in turn as I bound her
wrists behind her back, keeping the rope over the cuffs of her top, before
sitting her down and tying her legs together above her knees, then just above
the top of her boots.
“Anything you
wish to say before I gag you,” I said in a menacing voice as I picked up the
roll of duct tape. Well, I tried to make
it menacing, but both Kerry and Erica laughed as Kerry said “You’re a bad, bad
man,” then put her lips together and allowed herself
to be gagged.
As I smoothed
the last piece of tape in place, Erica’s phone went off, indicating a text
message. I looked at it, smiled and said
“Be back in a few minutes,” before I closed the van door on both of my cute
little captives.
Walking back
into the mall, I smiled as I saw Paulette walking towards me, her boot heels
clicking on the hard floor. I ducked out
of the way as she walked past, then followed her as
she turned into the hallway that led to the rest rooms. Following her down, I waited on a seat,
watching the people walking past until she came out and didn’t even look at me
as I watched.
Standing up,
I walked behind her for a few minutes, before coming up to her and taking her
by the arm and steering her in the right direction. “Mark,” she said as she looked at me, “What
are you doing? I just texted Erica to
say I’d meet her somewhere else.”
“Change of
plan,” I said quietly as I walked her to the van. Opening the door, she looked in and burst out
laughing. “You’re kidnapping us,” she
laughed as I pulled her hands behind her back and started to bind them
together, “That is - that is FANTASTIC!”
The others
nodded and their tape gags crinkled as I helped Paulette to step in and tied
her wrists to a handle opposite the others.
I heard the squeak of leather as her boots rubbed against each other
while I bound her legs, and then the muffled squeals as I taped over her mouth.
“Right,” I
said as I closed the door, “Enjoy the ride while I take you to my lair.” I started the engine, reversed out headed for
the exit, the three girls squirming and screaming behind me. I turned on the radio as I left the park, and
started to drive in one particular direction.
In the back,
I could hear the girls trying to talk to each other, their muffled tones barely
audible above the radio noise, but it did not sound as if they were in any real
distress. Instead, they seemed to be
trying to laugh and joke about it, as I drove up to the side of the apartment
block and parked in the service alley.
At this time on a Saturday, I knew there would be nobody watching, as I
slipped into the back and tied scarves over the eyes of all three girls.
“One at a
time,” I said as I picked Erica up and threw her over my shoulder, before
carrying her up in the service elevator, her body squirming as I held it. As the doors opened, I looked both ways, then quickly carried her into the apartment, closing the door
behind me.
I had already
arranged three chairs around a table in the room, so I set Erica in the first
of them and guided her hands over the back of the chair, tying the ends around
the back support before I lashed her body to the chair with a length of washing
line. Securing her feet back under the
seat, I kissed her on the head and rubbed her shoulders before going back for my
next victim.
Twenty
minutes later, I was securing Paulette to the last of the seats, the other two
girls moving their heads round as I remained as silent as possible. Once done, I said “I’ll be back in a little
while,” as I left the three of them to wriggle in their chairs. I had to answer the bell before I could
continue.
Returning to
the room, I lay the items I had collected onto the table between them, and
reaching up I pulled the gag off Erica’s mouth.
“What’s going on - are the others here,” she
said, and then smiled as she heard the muffled grunts from the other two.
“Open wide,”
I said as she turned her head back towards me.
She frowned for a moment, then opened it wide
as I used the chopsticks to place a morsel in her mouth.
“Hmmmm,” she said as she slowly chewed, “nice dumpling. Are you going to feed all of us?”
“I would not
be a gracious host if I did not,” I said as I fed her another bite, then
removed the gags from the other two and started to feed them. As I did so, the conversation turned to them
discussing what they had bought in the shops and who they had seen. For a trio of cheerleaders, they were unusual
in that most people liked them rather than thought of them as toys or as
boorish. It was something I had
discovered about Erica a long time ago, and also about
Paulette and Kerry more recently.
Eventually,
the meal was over, and as they looked in my direction Kerry said “So, what time
is it anyway?”
Looking at my
watch, I said “Eight o’clock. Want to
watch a DVD?”
“What did you
have in mind?”
“A
nice sing-along - with a twist if you are interested.
Do any of you need to go to the toilet before I start?”
“Nah,” Paulette
said, “But I want to take these boots off.
My feet are killing me!” The
other two laughed at that, so I freed them and removed their blindfolds,
watching as they ran off to change.
Twenty
minutes later, they were all sitting on the couch, their knees drawn up to
their chins as they watched me tape their ankles together with microfoam tape. Paulette
was wearing an all-in-one white sleep suit, while Kerry had on powder blue
pyjamas. Erica had on her favourite powder
pink vest top and shorts, and all three had their wrists taped together behind
their backs.
“You are
kidding me,” I say as I tear the tape off and smooth it over Kerry’s legs. “You really want to watch that and sign along
to it?”
“Sure - put
the subtitles on and we’ll have a go.
Just make sure you do what we discussed.”
I shrugged my
shoulders and nodded as I held the three car sponges up. “Who wants to be first?”
All three of
them opened their mouths, so one by one I pushed a sponge into their mouths,
their cheeks stretching as I made sure they could close their lips over it, and
sealed it in with the very sticky, very strong white tape.
“Don’t blame
me,” I say as I stick the DVD in, and the Anniversary concert of Les Miserables started. To
be fair, they made a really good stab at the opening numbers, and Paulette
sounded incredibly beautiful as she mmphed her way
through Tigers, as I sat back and let them get on with their karaoke sing-along
or whatever you wanted to call it.
Me? I sat back, listened and watched - this was a
show over three hours long, and I would need to do what they wanted to do when
they had finished. Eventually, as the
last encore finished, Erica looked at me and nodded.
“Ready
for bed?” I said
as I pulled the tape away and eased the sponge out of her mouth.
“Yeah,” she
eventually said, “But can you leave the three of is tied up. Ungag us, by all
means, but let us sleep like this.” I
looked over at the other girls, who nodded in agreement as I picked Erica up
and carried her to her bed, kissing her on the lips as I did so....
I’d left a
pair of scissors within reach of all three of them, so as I walked into my
kitchen the next morning I wondered how long it would be before they
appeared. Looking out of the window, I could
see the rain falling steadily, and the sky showed no sign of it stopping
soon. Looking at the clock, I could see
it was ten o’clock - the game was due to start to one thirty, so there was
still time for the weather to improve.
As I poured
some water into the coffee maker, I glanced over and saw a bag sitting on the
floor of the kitchen. I knew what it
was, and as I picked it up I saw the pieces of cloth, sponges and length of
rope as well as the scarves. I knew Erica
had not moved it from the hiding place, which meant either Paulette or Kerry had found it. I
realised there may be some awkward questions, but I knew it would not happen
until later, so I put the bag back where it should be and went back to making
the coffee.
As I
sat down and started to drink from my mug, the door opened and Kerry came
in. She was wearing her cheerleader’s
outfit over a white toll necked top, the diagonal strips going down her chest
and meeting at her navel on her jersey.
She sat down, the pleats of her skirt falling over her bare thighs, and
said “I’ll have some of that coffee if it is going.”
I stood up
and walked over to pour her a cup, then sat back down as she took a drink and
said “that’s better - I needed that after last night. It was fun, but I still need to wake up for
today.”
“I’ll bet,” I
said as I heard a thunder clap outside.
“Do you think the game will go ahead?”
“I hope so,”
she said as she picked up the mug again, “or else I may just have to ask you
and Erica what that bag is for.”
She looked at
me, and I had the grace to blush. “Well,
you see...” I started to say, but Paulette came in, saving my blushes as she poured
some coffee.
“What a
horrible day,” she said as she sat down, her track suit bottoms riding up to
reveal her white socks. “Sleep well,
Mark?”
“Like a log,
thank you,” I said as Erica finally came in, her hair in pigtails.
“Great,” she
said as she looked out of the window, “I hope the game does go ahead.”
As I said,
all three were in their outfits, with white long sleeved tops underneath. The jumper was wool, with a deep v-neck and a
red diagonal down from each shoulder to the navel on the white wool. The skirt was short, pleated with alternate
red and white panels, and they all had white socks and sneakers. Erica had a track suit top on over her top.
“What happens
if the game is called off,” I said as Erica sat down.
“We find
something else to do for four hours,” Paulette said as she drank her
coffee. “The crew are meeting for dinner
tonight, so we’ll see everyone at seven anyway, but until then...”
Her words
were interrupted by their cell phones going off simultaneously. I watched as they all looked at them, and one
look told me that the news was not good.
“Game off,” I
said as they looked at each other, and Erica nodded to confirm it.
“Damn,” Kerry
said as she looked at the other two, “What are we going to do for the next few
hours - play hide and seek?”
“Why
not?”
The three
turned and looked at me as if I had suddenly had a stroke. “You’re joking, right” Paulette said with a
smile.
“Nope - ever
seen those films where the high school girls go to explore an old house, and
one by one they either fall into the hands of the killer, or are kidnapped?”
They all
nodded - I knew Erica had, as she had watched some with me.
“Well, pretend
this is that sort of house, and I’m the villain. Go and hide yourselves, and let’s see if I
can find you.”
They did not
need to be told twice, as they quickly left the room. I sat down, slowly drinking my coffee to
allow them time to hide themselves, and then washed the dishes, before
collecting some stuff from the bag and walking out of the room.
My first stop
was the front room which still had the three chairs at the side of the
room. I picked them up and moved them
back to the table, but as I put the last of the three chairs there I heard a
sneeze from underneath. Looking
underneath, I waved my hand and said “Hello, Kerry - you’ve been caught.”
“And I
thought it was a good place to hide,” she said as she came out. “So, what happens now?”
“I need to
make sure you don’t warn the others,” I said as I took a length of cord from my
pocket, “but I give you the choice - chair, couch or floor.” Kerry smiled as she turned round and crossed
her wrists, looking over her shoulder at me and smiling.
A few minutes
later, I left the living room and made my way up to the bedroom. I keep my room neat and tidy, and as far as I
could see nothing had been disturbed in it, so I left and made my way down
towards the domain of my roommate.
As I passed
the cupboard that we used to keep spots equipment, I heard a bang and a muffled
oath. Stopping, I opened the door and
saw Paulette standing there, smiling as she said “Oops?”
“Come with
me,” I said as I walked her to the bathroom, closing the door behind us. Ten minutes later, I walked back out, saying
“you just stay there” as I closed the door again to muffled groans.
Going back to
my room, I opened it and looked in again.
Yes everything was in place - books away, clothes neatly folded, the
closet door closed... I stopped and
looked again, before walking over and opening the door.
“I closed it didn’t
I,” Erica said as I helped her to step off my trunk. “I forgot you always keep it open a little
bit.”
“It’s the
little details,” I said as I helped her to lie face down on the bed, and
crossed her wrist behind her back before tying them together with cord. “You’re the last one.”
“Well, I
guess it means I win,” she said as she tried to pull her wrist apart. “Do I get to see the others?”
“OF course,”
I said as Erica sat up and let me tie her arms tightly to her side with more
rope. “but
first I get to do this.”
“Do what?”
I smile as I
push a pair of panties into her mouth, and then tie a red bandana between her lips, before kissing her on them, hearing
her moan as I do so. Taking her by the
arm, I walk her down the corridor and open the door.
“Hlllcrsse,” Erica said as she looked at her friend, sitting
on the toilet seat with her ankles and legs firmly taped with duct tape, and
her arms taped to her side with her hands pressed to her side. A flannel was pushed into her mouth, the
edges visible over the belt that was pulled between her lips.
“I’ll come
and get you in a few minutes,” I sais as I closed the door and walked Erica
downstairs, where Kerry looked at us over the towel that was tied over her very
well stuffed mouth. Her hands were
pinned together in front of her with rope, which ran down her legs, holding
them and her ankles together as she lay on the couch.
“Wlldn,” she mumbled as I sat Erica on the floor and lashed
her ankles and legs together, before kissing her on the head. Leaving them for a moment, I bring Paulette
down and sit her on the chair, saying “Have fun freeing yourselves,” as I leave
them and go to prepare some lunch.
It had been
about 12.30 when I had left them, but I knew it would take them a while to even
begin to untie each other, never mind get free.
So I wasn’t surprised that it was nearly two when the three of them
trooped in, sat down and began to tuck into the cottage pie that I had
prepared.
“Hungry?” I
said as I watched Paulette help herself to a large portion of the pie.
“Yeah, well -
been taped up for half the morning and struggling to get free gives you an
appetite,” she said as she bit into the meat and potato. “Hey, not bad - who taught you,” she mumbled
as she let the taste of the food melt in her mouth..
“I taught
myself,” I say with a smile. “Only way
to learn - if it doesn’t work, you don’t eat it.”
“Like
learning to tie women up,” Kerry said as she looked at me. I had the grace to blush, while Erica simply
played with her food before putting a large forkful into her mouth.
“You know,” Paulette
said as she swallowed another mouthful of food, “I never found out why you
asked for those mementos of last time.
Did you put them somewhere?” Now
it was Erica’s turn to blush, as Kerry said “What these?” She walked to our hiding place, and pulled
out the bag.
“So you did
keep them!” Paulette screamed as Kerry handed her the bag, and she rummaged
through it. “But I don’t understand why
- unless...” She formed her lips into
the shape of an O and looked at us. “Oh
- you two...”
“Yes, Mark
ties me up with them from time to time,” Erica said as she looked at me. “Happy now?” Kerry and Paulette looked at each other,
before returning to the food without saying another word.
“Right,” I
eventually said as I stood up, “I need to go and get changed. Can you deal with the washing up?”
“Leave it to
us,” the sisters said as Erica helped to carry the dishes over to the
sink. As for me, I went up to my room,
and took off the t-shirt and shorts I had put on earlier, selecting a plaid
shirt and jeans from my cupboard, as well as some clean boxers and white socks.
It was while
I was putting on my shirt, and buttoning it up that the soft hand placed itself
over my mouth, and I heard Erica whisper in my ear “Got you right where I want
you. I can’t let you get away just
saying you tie me up, can I?”
I mumbled “Nucnt” as I tasted the soap on her hand, and she gently
nudged me onto the bed. “That’s my
boy,” she whispered into my ear before she gently kissed my neck, and pulled my
hands behind my own back. Looking to the
side, I could see the lengths of rope she had brought up laid
out on the bed, and I allowed myself a deep sigh.
It had been a
week after that wonderful visit to Paulette’s house when she had called round,
just as I was sorting through the mementoes they had left, and she caught me
stuffing one of the scarves into my own mouth.
She had been surprised at first, but we had sat and talked, and then
talked some more - and by the end of that night we had tied each other up with
the items, and discovered our mutual fascination, another thing which linked us
together.
As she put my
hands together, palm pressed against palm, and tied the soft cord around my wrists, I thanked God again that he had brought us
together. She pulled the cord tightly
around it, and then cinched the rope between my wrists, before turning me over
and kissing me, her lips pressing hard against mine.
“Hmmm - what
did I do to deserve you,” I finally said as she let me go, her pigtails over
her face.
“Don’t know,
but whatever it was it was worth it,” she whispered as she kissed my neck, and
then stuffed a cloth from the bag into my mouth, keeping it in place by one of
her scarves tied over my mouth. I
breathed in her scent from the cloth as she fastened it tightly around my neck,
and then started to pull my jeans back off my legs, binding my ankles tightly
together with more cord and then my legs below my knees. Erica climbed on the bed behind me and
started to stroke my stomach, saying “You don't know how lucky you’re going to
be later” as her hand went towards my crotch.
“No - but
we’ve got a fairly good idea.”
I looked over
to the door to see Paulette and Kerry standing there, a big smile on their face
as they looked at us. “I think they need
to spend some quality time together,” Paulette said to her sister, watching as Kerry
nodded and said “I agree - you get her legs, I’ll get her hands.”
I watched, stopping
myself from laughing as Kerry pulled Erica’s hands behind her back and tied
them together with rope, making sure her wrists were crossed, while Paulette
rolled me over, wrapped her legs around mine and tied them together, then tied
her legs to mine. They then fed a length
of rope under our waists and pulled our bodies tightly together so that our
noses were almost touching, until Erica moved her head slightly and started to
kiss and nuzzle my neck.
It felt so
good - which is why I was sorry when Kerry stuffed a cloth into Erica’s mouth,
and then pulled a scarf over it as well.
The pale green complemented her eyes as she looked at me, and I
recognised the feeling in there - as well as the one that was pressing against
her body right now.
“Have fun, kiddies,”
Paulette said as she patted us both on the head, and the sisters left us alone,
closing the door behind them. Erica
wriggled her body against me, then looked into my eyes
before she rubbed her gagged mouth against my neck, and I felt the pressure of
her lips on it. I moaned in response as
I rubbed against her as well, my gagged mouth kissing her shoulders as we
slowly worked each other up....
They did
eventually release us, but not before I needed a new pair of boxers and Erica
had to take a very long, very hot shower.
Eventually we piled into my van and I drove all three of them to where
they were meeting the rest of the squad.
“It’s been a
blast, Mark,” Kerry said as she got out of the van, “I hope we can do it again
some time.”
“Yeah - but next
time we’ll make sure you two lovebirds get some quality private time,” Paulette
said as she and Kerry walked into the restaurant. As Erica got out of the car, she turned and
said “I may come round later - if you’re up for a game of something.”
“Any time,” I
whispered as we kissed, and I watched her following the others in. I knew exactly what game she wanted to play -
and as I drove home, I sorted in my own mind what would be needed. It was going to be a very long night...
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