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This is lot harder than I expected, Karen thought to herself as she felt around the bed for the key to her handcuffs(and her freedom). It was a lot harder this time around, as she had used an old belt to strap her ankles together. Finally she found the key, and grasped it with her bare toes…good thing she was flexible she thought as she brought her legs up towards her head only to have the key fall on the floor behind her…”Oh Fuck! now I’m really stuck!” with her roommate gone for the weekend, Karen had a long wait ahead, not to mention the embarrassment of being found cuffed to her bed, blindfolded and with a big ball-gag in her mouth…
Stacy had seen the reports on the news about the cat burglar that was terrorizing the city, but she never expected to become her latest victim. Already completely immobilized, she looked on helplessly her captor continued to apply even more ropes….
At first Sydney wondered why the men took so much time to completely wrap her up in duct tape…I mean they were only here to rob her, right? Then as she lay on the floor, completely helpless, encased in duct tape, with only her toes exposed - she heard snippets of their conversation. They weren’t here to rob her, rather she was the prize - she was being sold to someone in Asia who had lots of cash…her captors would be back to collect her after dark. As the light began to fade, Sydney moaned into her gag, knowing time was running out for her and any last chance at freedom…
With an enormous amount of effort, Christine finally managed to get off the floor in a standing position. She then realized, completely mummified as she was, there was no way she could turn the knob to open the door. Had she been a bit brighter, she would have tried using her bare feet to turn the knob while she was still lying on the floor…and avoided wasting precious time to escape her captors.
At first Sheila didn’t mind the bondage games that she and her roommate played, although she was the only one getting tied up. When she lost her job and was unable to pay her portion of the rent, her roommate let her stay under one condition: in addition to doing all the cleaning and cooking, she would get tie up Sheila whenever it pleased her. The bondage got more and more elaborate as her roommates obsession overtook her,and Sheila spent almost all of her time in one form of restraint or another. As she lay tightly hogtied and gagged on the floor, waiting for her roommate to get home from work, she wondered how she was ever going to find another job if she was spending all of her free time trussed up like a turkey…
The captured detective knew that her captors were going to dispose of her if she didn’t manage to escape. Luckily for her they didn’t realize she had her iPhone in her back pocket when they taped her up, and being barefoot was an added bonus,,she could use her toes to dial for help. Unfortunately for the helpless captive, it was proving very difficult, if not impossible to operate the touch screen with her toes…time was quickly running out and they’d be back any minute…
When the burglar asked her where he could find some rope, Suzanne lied to him and said she didn’t have any…the thought of being tied up terrified her. It’s been five hours since he left and all she can manage is to flop around on the carpet like a caught fish. Completely helpless, wrapped in a heavy blanket, with only her head and bare feet exposed, Suzanne thought maybe she would have had a better chance of escaping if she’d been tied up with ropes…not to mention she was really starting to get hot.
Margo had an inkling that this wasn’t a regular robbery just by the way the intruders secured her. They spent their time carefully wrapping her from head to toe using several rolls of industrial strength duct tape. It was only when they were done binding her that she overheard parts of their conversation: a van would be by to pick her up after nightfall - “O my god” she thought to herself “I’ve been captured by slavers!This isn’t a robbery -  It’s me they were after!” She knew time was running out for her - using her bare feet to push herself across the floor if she made it to the door maybe she could use her feet to bang on it and hopefully attract some attention. It was a long shot, but she had to try something - otherwise her life as she knew it was over….
Punishment
I was really bad tonight,not intentionally I was just really depressed and acted out....but for the punishment Master had me strip down to just my shorts..meaning no shirt no bra ..just shorts and underwear...ball gag in and drive around like that until he told me I could go back to my house, once back home he had me handcuff myself to the three still no shirt or bra and wait for him to tell me I can try to get our of the cuffs, once he did text me and I got out, he had more in store for me...now he had me stay outside (it was pretty cold out) and text him while he gave me further instructions, at this point he had me "humping" and kissing the tree as if I were fucking it.. (with no shorts or panties on now- so completely naked) he made me do this for something like an hour and a half or so...it was a little after daylight before he let me go inside...I was so cold...I am so so sorry that I was bad..I definitely learned my lesson.
Rain pouring down on my head
Master gave me yet another task, tonight. This was a lot like the first couple of tasks, outside in the front yard handcuffed to the tree, half naked (panties and a bra) hugging the tree, I was to wait for a text from Master to try to get out, it was raining hard so once I was allowed to try to get out, the rain made it hard to grab the key and even harder to keep a hold on it....but I was able to get out...finally...although I think the fear is starting to lessen, I'm still afraid of the dark but it wasn't as bad as the other times.