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B. The gym teacher (me ) might have to get involved with these two mucking about in my gym!
) might have to get involved with these two mucking about in my gym!Sometimes gagged, sometimes blindfold. Always barefoot.
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A please. As Asian says, let Clare have some punishment
​B wins
@Alisonlovesrope's big appearance in
Chapter 124
Susan hopped off. After almost losing her balance twice, she got the rhythm and made good progress. However, she had clearly underestimated the distance to the opposite wall! Soon she had to take a short break - but Claire immediately spurred her on again.
Just a few seconds later, Susan heard Carol's voice: "Girls, this is @Alisonlovesropes. She is my fitness trainer and would like to go through the training plan with me for the next few weeks! She also owns all the fitness equipment that you see here and that she has graciously rented us out!" Susan turned briefly to Alison, nodded in greeting... and then tripped over a barbell.
With her hands tied behind her back, Susan had no way of catching herself. Luckily, the fall only left her with painful but harmless scrapes and bruises on her knee and chin, which were treated with ice spray and plasters.
While Claire and Carol immediately took care of their injured friend, Alison only complained about the scratches and dents in the bar and the resulting loss of value. When she announced that she would charge Carol for this, Claire's patience broke.
Although she was younger and therefore weaker than Alison, she had the element of surprise on her side. She tackled Alison to the ground and twisted her arms behind her back. The fitness trainer was fidgeting and cursing like a monkey, but Claire had already tied her hands behind her back with a jump rope. The sight made Susan forget all the pain - she tied Alison's feet with another jump rope.
Alison yelled at Carol to free her immediately. Carol obeyed - but she only freed Alison from the opportunity to insult her further: she gagged the tied up Alison, who was about to take legal action, with her sock, which was still lying around from the last training session - and smelled accordingly!
Then Carol turned to Alison: "You want to threaten us? Look here: all the maintenance stickers on your devices have long since expired! Susan is injured - no one can prove that it wasn't caused by the fall!" Then she took photos of the expired stickers. "You won't even have a mouse as a customer in the future - I'll make sure of that, Alison! The only question is: what do I do with you now?"
What happens to fitness trainer Alison?
A) She will be handed over to the police, who put her in handcuffs and take her to jail.
B) She is tickled again and then released, but is banned from Carol's property.
C) She must watch the rest of the training session bound and gagged.
@Alisonlovesrope's big appearance in
Chapter 124
Susan hopped off. After almost losing her balance twice, she got the rhythm and made good progress. However, she had clearly underestimated the distance to the opposite wall! Soon she had to take a short break - but Claire immediately spurred her on again.
Just a few seconds later, Susan heard Carol's voice: "Girls, this is @Alisonlovesropes. She is my fitness trainer and would like to go through the training plan with me for the next few weeks! She also owns all the fitness equipment that you see here and that she has graciously rented us out!" Susan turned briefly to Alison, nodded in greeting... and then tripped over a barbell.
With her hands tied behind her back, Susan had no way of catching herself. Luckily, the fall only left her with painful but harmless scrapes and bruises on her knee and chin, which were treated with ice spray and plasters.
While Claire and Carol immediately took care of their injured friend, Alison only complained about the scratches and dents in the bar and the resulting loss of value. When she announced that she would charge Carol for this, Claire's patience broke.
Although she was younger and therefore weaker than Alison, she had the element of surprise on her side. She tackled Alison to the ground and twisted her arms behind her back. The fitness trainer was fidgeting and cursing like a monkey, but Claire had already tied her hands behind her back with a jump rope. The sight made Susan forget all the pain - she tied Alison's feet with another jump rope.
Alison yelled at Carol to free her immediately. Carol obeyed - but she only freed Alison from the opportunity to insult her further: she gagged the tied up Alison, who was about to take legal action, with her sock, which was still lying around from the last training session - and smelled accordingly!
Then Carol turned to Alison: "You want to threaten us? Look here: all the maintenance stickers on your devices have long since expired! Susan is injured - no one can prove that it wasn't caused by the fall!" Then she took photos of the expired stickers. "You won't even have a mouse as a customer in the future - I'll make sure of that, Alison! The only question is: what do I do with you now?"
What happens to fitness trainer Alison?
A) She will be handed over to the police, who put her in handcuffs and take her to jail.
B) She is tickled again and then released, but is banned from Carol's property.
C) She must watch the rest of the training session bound and gagged.
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Thanks for including me but please don’t ban me, so it’s C
But why not combine all three. Use the photos as blackmail so I have to be your personal trainers and get tickled?
But why not combine all three. Use the photos as blackmail so I have to be your personal trainers and get tickled?
Sometimes gagged, sometimes blindfold. Always barefoot.
A B C Combination, as wished in
Chapter 125
Alison tugged in vain at her bonds. The smelly sock in her mouth made her gag several times. But worst of all, her future was suddenly in ruins: she had canceled her last MOT appointment just to save a few dollars! If Susan, Claire and Carol reported this, she would be financially ruined - the customers would stay away and her liability insurance would not pay out if the customers were injured! If she didn't also face prison! Quite possible, since she had acted intentionally.
Alison stopped her attempts to free herself. Big tears ran down her cheeks. Claire laughed mockingly: "Now she's crying, the wimp! We should hand her over to the police." At the word "police" Alison sobbed even louder and saw herself spending the next few years living in a cell a few square meters in size, eating disgusting porridge from cardboard bowls and having a thick metal ball on her leg. In addition, she would be constantly monitored in her cell - regardless of whether she was eating, sleeping or using the toilet, which is made of cold metal. This idea increased the flood of tears.
But Carol and Susan saw it differently: "Good fitness trainers are rare in this area! Alison, if you get the MOT as quickly as possible and train us here for free until the end of the year, we'll leave the police out of the game!" Alison nodded, relieved. "Fine! And so that you don't forget your promise...!" She picked up a pen from the desk and used it to write the terms on Alison's bare soles. That tickled terribly. Another photo of the soles of her feet as evidence, then Carol wanted to untie Alison.
But Claire wanted to complete Susan's training with the last unit beforehand. Still tied up, Alison watched as Claire's hands were tied crosswise behind her back. Then Claire had to stand facing Susan. She suspected evil.
Susan explained, "As a final step to train my arm and hand muscles, you are now my living punching bag! Hold still!"
Susan clenched her hands into fists, took two deep breaths, and aimed at her target.
A) Claire has a pillow tied to her stomach to absorb the blows.
B) Susan punches Claire's T-shirt covered stomach.
C) Susan punches Claire's bare stomach.
D) Claire should turn around again. Susan punches Claire's bound hands.
E) Claire and Alison stand next to each other. Susan alternately hits Claire's stomach with her left fist and Alison's stomach with her right fist.
@Sian 91: Your big appearance is just one vote away (or - in your specific case only - a "double vote" of the same letter, since that's what inspired me back then...
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Chapter 125
Alison tugged in vain at her bonds. The smelly sock in her mouth made her gag several times. But worst of all, her future was suddenly in ruins: she had canceled her last MOT appointment just to save a few dollars! If Susan, Claire and Carol reported this, she would be financially ruined - the customers would stay away and her liability insurance would not pay out if the customers were injured! If she didn't also face prison! Quite possible, since she had acted intentionally.
Alison stopped her attempts to free herself. Big tears ran down her cheeks. Claire laughed mockingly: "Now she's crying, the wimp! We should hand her over to the police." At the word "police" Alison sobbed even louder and saw herself spending the next few years living in a cell a few square meters in size, eating disgusting porridge from cardboard bowls and having a thick metal ball on her leg. In addition, she would be constantly monitored in her cell - regardless of whether she was eating, sleeping or using the toilet, which is made of cold metal. This idea increased the flood of tears.
But Carol and Susan saw it differently: "Good fitness trainers are rare in this area! Alison, if you get the MOT as quickly as possible and train us here for free until the end of the year, we'll leave the police out of the game!" Alison nodded, relieved. "Fine! And so that you don't forget your promise...!" She picked up a pen from the desk and used it to write the terms on Alison's bare soles. That tickled terribly. Another photo of the soles of her feet as evidence, then Carol wanted to untie Alison.
But Claire wanted to complete Susan's training with the last unit beforehand. Still tied up, Alison watched as Claire's hands were tied crosswise behind her back. Then Claire had to stand facing Susan. She suspected evil.
Susan explained, "As a final step to train my arm and hand muscles, you are now my living punching bag! Hold still!"
Susan clenched her hands into fists, took two deep breaths, and aimed at her target.
A) Claire has a pillow tied to her stomach to absorb the blows.
B) Susan punches Claire's T-shirt covered stomach.
C) Susan punches Claire's bare stomach.
D) Claire should turn around again. Susan punches Claire's bound hands.
E) Claire and Alison stand next to each other. Susan alternately hits Claire's stomach with her left fist and Alison's stomach with her right fist.
@Sian 91: Your big appearance is just one vote away (or - in your specific case only - a "double vote" of the same letter, since that's what inspired me back then...
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A wins
Chapter 126 (with @Sian91 - I hope you like it!)
Claire closed her eyes and held her breath. She feared the worst. Susan aimed her right fist at her stomach, pulled out and... stopped just before she reached Claire's stomach! She repeated this game twice more until Claire scolded: "You stupid! I almost had a heart attack from the shock!" Since she couldn't help but grin, Susan knew she had enjoyed it anyway.
“It won’t work like that!†Susan suddenly complained. She took a pillow from the sofa and tied it to Claire's stomach with a long rope. Then she measured again and slapped Claire's stomach several times. The pillow cushioned the blows, and both of them enjoyed the end of the training at least as much as the rest of the training before.
The class representative election is coming up. The previous class representative was Ben, who is running for election again this time. But since the girls often feel ignored by him, they urge Susan to run for office too.
After the application speeches of the two candidates, the election took place. In order to prepare students for their future role as parliamentary voters, the election should be as realistic as possible. Ms. Meyer had placed a cardboard cover on her desk to protect it from prying eyes. Students were called alphabetically and had to show their ID cards to the teacher, who then checked off the name on the class list. "This prevents you from being able to vote multiple times - in some countries this is also guaranteed by giving your fingerprints!" - only then were they given the ballot paper, which they had to fill out behind the screen. This meant that their classmates couldn't see who each voter had voted for.
The teacher explained: "In many countries you would have elected the president directly, in others you would have elected representatives who would then elect the president. In the end, that doesn't play a role in the result. I ask you to leave the room for a moment , so I can count the votes in secret."
The quick poll in the hallway showed that the boys voted for Ben and the girls for Susan.
This would have meant that Susan would have been elected class representative by one vote due to the gender distribution among the students. But when the teacher called them back in and announced the result, there was a big surprise: "Draw! I counted twice! You could both share the position - Susan is class representative in the first half of the year, Ben in the second! What do you think of it?" In short: nothing! Mrs. Meyer sighed sadly and continued: “I understood! A pity! Then there is only one option left: I flip a coin! Ladies first: Susan, heads or tails?"
The coin made Ben class president. Susan congratulated fairly. But when Ben made the comment: "It would have been too embarrassing to lose to a girl!" (of course so quietly that only Susan noticed), Susan lost her temper for a split second. This one was just long enough to give Ben a slap in the face - right in front of Ms. Meyer's eyes! Even though Susan immediately apologized, the teacher sent her to the principal! After repeated apologies failed to change the teacher's mind, Susan sneaked out of the classroom.
The principal immediately kicked Susan out of school - he did not tolerate any form of violence! When Susan came out of his office sobbing, someone tapped her on the shoulder from behind. Through the veil of tears in front of her eyes, Susan recognized her classmate Sian91, with whom she actually got along well.
Sian91 searched for the right words. But then she admitted that she had cast two folded ballots. "You know, I may be a girl, but I think Ben is kind of... well, cute! That's why I cast two votes for Ben to make him class representative!â€, the blonde girl explained. "Love is blind!" Susan thought, but said: "I don't care anymore - I've been at this school for the longest time!" Sian91 laughed: "Come on - just because you lose a democratic vote doesn't mean you have to take a sick day today! That you're so ashamed of that...! Hey, why are you cleaning out your locker? We're not out of school yet!" Apparently she hadn't noticed that Susan was with the director. And actually Susan didn't intend to tell her about it.
But even the thickest thread of patience breaks at some point. Out of nowhere, Susan tackled Sian91 to the ground and twisted her arms behind her back. "Just so you know, I have to leave school because your stupid boyfriend insulted me, causing my hand to slip." Meanwhile, she tied Sian91's hands behind her back with a pair of handcuffs.
"I'm sorry, I didn`t know that - ouch, not so tight!" Sian91 shouted, but when Susan threatened to gag her, she was silent. She struggled in her handcuffs, but in vain.
“Please untie me – it really hurts!†Sian91 shouted again. But when Susan checked the handcuffs, she realized that Sian91 was lying - the handcuffs were no tighter than when she was playing with Claire. She gave Sian91 a single slap on the bottom with her bare hand. Sian91 sucked in a hissing breath, but more from fear than from pain. "Lie to me again and your butt will be so sore you won't be able to sit for a week, got it?" Sian91 nodded hastily. She got another slap on the bottom, a little harder than the first. "Remember - this is what happens when you break the promise you just made to me!" A third and final slap followed.
Then Susan grinned maliciously: "Yes, that hurts, doesn't it? But you don't think about the fact that you also hurt me by destroying my career! And unlike the pain on your butt cheeks, this pain is far from over by now! But good: I'll be right back! Don't turn around!" Completely intimidated, Sian91 obeyed and remained lying on the floor. She experimentally twisted her hands in the cuffs, but the only result was a painful scratch. She had no choice but to wait.
When Susan returned, Sian91 begged her again to finally free her. She also promised that she had learned her lesson and would take all the blame towards the principal - as long as Susan finally uncuffed her! Susan allowed her to stand up, which Sian91 managed to do after a few tries - after all, she had no practice standing up with her hands tied behind her back! But then Susan said dryly: "I can't free you - I've lost the key!" At first Sian91 thought it was a joke to punish her further - but Susan didn't give out the key. Sian91 grumpily went looking - still cuffed behind, of course.
Where does Sian91 look first?
A) In the classroom
B) In the teachers' room
C) In the kiosk
D) In the gym
E) in the girls toilet
F) in the boys toilet
And is the room empty? Or does she meet the people who are normally in this room? (The students or the teachers or the seller / saleswoman)?
Chapter 126 (with @Sian91 - I hope you like it!)
Claire closed her eyes and held her breath. She feared the worst. Susan aimed her right fist at her stomach, pulled out and... stopped just before she reached Claire's stomach! She repeated this game twice more until Claire scolded: "You stupid! I almost had a heart attack from the shock!" Since she couldn't help but grin, Susan knew she had enjoyed it anyway.
“It won’t work like that!†Susan suddenly complained. She took a pillow from the sofa and tied it to Claire's stomach with a long rope. Then she measured again and slapped Claire's stomach several times. The pillow cushioned the blows, and both of them enjoyed the end of the training at least as much as the rest of the training before.
The class representative election is coming up. The previous class representative was Ben, who is running for election again this time. But since the girls often feel ignored by him, they urge Susan to run for office too.
After the application speeches of the two candidates, the election took place. In order to prepare students for their future role as parliamentary voters, the election should be as realistic as possible. Ms. Meyer had placed a cardboard cover on her desk to protect it from prying eyes. Students were called alphabetically and had to show their ID cards to the teacher, who then checked off the name on the class list. "This prevents you from being able to vote multiple times - in some countries this is also guaranteed by giving your fingerprints!" - only then were they given the ballot paper, which they had to fill out behind the screen. This meant that their classmates couldn't see who each voter had voted for.
The teacher explained: "In many countries you would have elected the president directly, in others you would have elected representatives who would then elect the president. In the end, that doesn't play a role in the result. I ask you to leave the room for a moment , so I can count the votes in secret."
The quick poll in the hallway showed that the boys voted for Ben and the girls for Susan.
This would have meant that Susan would have been elected class representative by one vote due to the gender distribution among the students. But when the teacher called them back in and announced the result, there was a big surprise: "Draw! I counted twice! You could both share the position - Susan is class representative in the first half of the year, Ben in the second! What do you think of it?" In short: nothing! Mrs. Meyer sighed sadly and continued: “I understood! A pity! Then there is only one option left: I flip a coin! Ladies first: Susan, heads or tails?"
The coin made Ben class president. Susan congratulated fairly. But when Ben made the comment: "It would have been too embarrassing to lose to a girl!" (of course so quietly that only Susan noticed), Susan lost her temper for a split second. This one was just long enough to give Ben a slap in the face - right in front of Ms. Meyer's eyes! Even though Susan immediately apologized, the teacher sent her to the principal! After repeated apologies failed to change the teacher's mind, Susan sneaked out of the classroom.
The principal immediately kicked Susan out of school - he did not tolerate any form of violence! When Susan came out of his office sobbing, someone tapped her on the shoulder from behind. Through the veil of tears in front of her eyes, Susan recognized her classmate Sian91, with whom she actually got along well.
Sian91 searched for the right words. But then she admitted that she had cast two folded ballots. "You know, I may be a girl, but I think Ben is kind of... well, cute! That's why I cast two votes for Ben to make him class representative!â€, the blonde girl explained. "Love is blind!" Susan thought, but said: "I don't care anymore - I've been at this school for the longest time!" Sian91 laughed: "Come on - just because you lose a democratic vote doesn't mean you have to take a sick day today! That you're so ashamed of that...! Hey, why are you cleaning out your locker? We're not out of school yet!" Apparently she hadn't noticed that Susan was with the director. And actually Susan didn't intend to tell her about it.
But even the thickest thread of patience breaks at some point. Out of nowhere, Susan tackled Sian91 to the ground and twisted her arms behind her back. "Just so you know, I have to leave school because your stupid boyfriend insulted me, causing my hand to slip." Meanwhile, she tied Sian91's hands behind her back with a pair of handcuffs.
"I'm sorry, I didn`t know that - ouch, not so tight!" Sian91 shouted, but when Susan threatened to gag her, she was silent. She struggled in her handcuffs, but in vain.
“Please untie me – it really hurts!†Sian91 shouted again. But when Susan checked the handcuffs, she realized that Sian91 was lying - the handcuffs were no tighter than when she was playing with Claire. She gave Sian91 a single slap on the bottom with her bare hand. Sian91 sucked in a hissing breath, but more from fear than from pain. "Lie to me again and your butt will be so sore you won't be able to sit for a week, got it?" Sian91 nodded hastily. She got another slap on the bottom, a little harder than the first. "Remember - this is what happens when you break the promise you just made to me!" A third and final slap followed.
Then Susan grinned maliciously: "Yes, that hurts, doesn't it? But you don't think about the fact that you also hurt me by destroying my career! And unlike the pain on your butt cheeks, this pain is far from over by now! But good: I'll be right back! Don't turn around!" Completely intimidated, Sian91 obeyed and remained lying on the floor. She experimentally twisted her hands in the cuffs, but the only result was a painful scratch. She had no choice but to wait.
When Susan returned, Sian91 begged her again to finally free her. She also promised that she had learned her lesson and would take all the blame towards the principal - as long as Susan finally uncuffed her! Susan allowed her to stand up, which Sian91 managed to do after a few tries - after all, she had no practice standing up with her hands tied behind her back! But then Susan said dryly: "I can't free you - I've lost the key!" At first Sian91 thought it was a joke to punish her further - but Susan didn't give out the key. Sian91 grumpily went looking - still cuffed behind, of course.
Where does Sian91 look first?
A) In the classroom
B) In the teachers' room
C) In the kiosk
D) In the gym
E) in the girls toilet
F) in the boys toilet
And is the room empty? Or does she meet the people who are normally in this room? (The students or the teachers or the seller / saleswoman)?
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Ill go with D so I don't get written out
Sometimes gagged, sometimes blindfold. Always barefoot.
@Alison
I don't believe it: the bad kids just forgot you in the basement of the apartment before they went to school
Unfortunately, you will have to endure a few more hours tied up until the children get home from school. I'm curious to see what will bother you more:
A) boredom,
B) agonizing thirst,
C) sore muscles
D) increasing pressure on your bladder!
If you want to tell us...
Just think of the hefty financial bonus that you will surely demand from the mother! I'll add you back into the story as quickly as possible.
I don't believe it: the bad kids just forgot you in the basement of the apartment before they went to school
Unfortunately, you will have to endure a few more hours tied up until the children get home from school. I'm curious to see what will bother you more:
A) boredom,
B) agonizing thirst,
C) sore muscles
D) increasing pressure on your bladder!
If you want to tell us...
Just think of the hefty financial bonus that you will surely demand from the mother! I'll add you back into the story as quickly as possible.
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A first, but D before too long
Sometimes gagged, sometimes blindfold. Always barefoot.
Since the chapter is about @Alison, I'll take her A D Vote
Chapter 127
Sian91 was lucky - she actually found the key to the handcuffs in the gym and was able to free herself after a few minutes of trying. She told the principal that she took all the blame for the election result and Susan's slap in the face and got away with a few hours of detention!
The next day the mothers had managed to get tickets for the concert by the band whose records they had listened to over and over again in their youth. Unfortunately the performance took place a few towns away, which meant a longer train journey and an overnight stay was necessary.
Since the girls first had school and secondly didn't care about "pensioner music" anyway, they were allowed to stay at home after some pleading and begging. To have the run of the house! But then Carol saw her mother on the phone! Damn! A "babysitter"! They weren't 5 anymore!
Her mother got a dial tone - but to her surprise, a cell phone rang in the house at the same time. The mother followed the noise.
The person called couldn't say whether they were in the Stephenson family's basement for hours, days or weeks. @Alison could still feel the restraints that held her wrists and ankles in the hogtie more tightly than they had on the first day. And she had long since given up her attempts to free herself - that only caused unnecessary pain!
But the worst thing was neither the ropes, which had now left noticeable welts on her wrists and ankles, nor the tormenting thirst! The worst part was the boredom! If she had initially hoped for a quick deliverance, she would now have given a kingdom for an ordinary housefly circling her head! And by now she could have drawn the position of the individual shelves, water stains on the wall and woodworm holes in the floor to scale while blindfolded - if her hands hadn't been tied!
But when a change finally came, it wasn't very pleasant. At first it was just a very slight pressure in her bladder, but it quickly became stronger! Instinctively, Alison tried to cross her legs, but the ropes around her ankles prevented that. Then she tried muscle contraction, but the pressure was now causing severe pain! And at some point she no longer had a choice: the urine made its way like a flash flood, first turning her sweatpants dark and then forming a warm, shallow, smelly lake in which she lay. On the one hand, Alison was relieved that the painful pressure was now gone, but on the other hand, she was ashamed to death: the last time she had peed her pants was as a baby, and the next time was in a nursing home - at least that's what she thought until now a few seconds! She blushed and closed her eyes in shame!
I'll spare you and Alison detailed, embarrassing descriptions of the hours that followed - just this: When the mother finally found her (through the aforementioned call about a babysitter), the lake had gotten even bigger - and so had the thirst! The mother immediately untied Alison, gave her a bottle of water, sent her to the shower, gave her clean clothes and hot food and massaged her wrists and ankles that had been tied up for so long! But even several extra banknotes couldn't convince Alison to continue babysitting - at least not for the next few days!
You can read about her next "babysitting assignment" in the following chapter - then again with voting!
@Alison: I hope you still enjoyed reading it.
Chapter 127
Sian91 was lucky - she actually found the key to the handcuffs in the gym and was able to free herself after a few minutes of trying. She told the principal that she took all the blame for the election result and Susan's slap in the face and got away with a few hours of detention!
The next day the mothers had managed to get tickets for the concert by the band whose records they had listened to over and over again in their youth. Unfortunately the performance took place a few towns away, which meant a longer train journey and an overnight stay was necessary.
Since the girls first had school and secondly didn't care about "pensioner music" anyway, they were allowed to stay at home after some pleading and begging. To have the run of the house! But then Carol saw her mother on the phone! Damn! A "babysitter"! They weren't 5 anymore!
Her mother got a dial tone - but to her surprise, a cell phone rang in the house at the same time. The mother followed the noise.
The person called couldn't say whether they were in the Stephenson family's basement for hours, days or weeks. @Alison could still feel the restraints that held her wrists and ankles in the hogtie more tightly than they had on the first day. And she had long since given up her attempts to free herself - that only caused unnecessary pain!
But the worst thing was neither the ropes, which had now left noticeable welts on her wrists and ankles, nor the tormenting thirst! The worst part was the boredom! If she had initially hoped for a quick deliverance, she would now have given a kingdom for an ordinary housefly circling her head! And by now she could have drawn the position of the individual shelves, water stains on the wall and woodworm holes in the floor to scale while blindfolded - if her hands hadn't been tied!
But when a change finally came, it wasn't very pleasant. At first it was just a very slight pressure in her bladder, but it quickly became stronger! Instinctively, Alison tried to cross her legs, but the ropes around her ankles prevented that. Then she tried muscle contraction, but the pressure was now causing severe pain! And at some point she no longer had a choice: the urine made its way like a flash flood, first turning her sweatpants dark and then forming a warm, shallow, smelly lake in which she lay. On the one hand, Alison was relieved that the painful pressure was now gone, but on the other hand, she was ashamed to death: the last time she had peed her pants was as a baby, and the next time was in a nursing home - at least that's what she thought until now a few seconds! She blushed and closed her eyes in shame!
I'll spare you and Alison detailed, embarrassing descriptions of the hours that followed - just this: When the mother finally found her (through the aforementioned call about a babysitter), the lake had gotten even bigger - and so had the thirst! The mother immediately untied Alison, gave her a bottle of water, sent her to the shower, gave her clean clothes and hot food and massaged her wrists and ankles that had been tied up for so long! But even several extra banknotes couldn't convince Alison to continue babysitting - at least not for the next few days!
You can read about her next "babysitting assignment" in the following chapter - then again with voting!
@Alison: I hope you still enjoyed reading it.
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@johopp lets face it, I thought you’d talk about the strain in my bladder, I’m not a fan of lying in my own urine!
Anyway. If I’m going to be the baby sitter can I look after Susan, Clare and Sian91 and the votes are on who gets tied up!
Anyway. If I’m going to be the baby sitter can I look after Susan, Clare and Sian91 and the votes are on who gets tied up!
Sometimes gagged, sometimes blindfold. Always barefoot.
Your wish is my command!
Chapter 127
The mothers spent the next two days at the concert of their favorite band from their teenage years - including an overnight stay. So Claire and Susan had the whole apartment to themselves.
Well, they would have if Carol hadn't hired @Alisonlovesrope as a minder - more like a "babysitter" for the girls! However, she had been sitting tied up and gagged in the cellar since breakfast on a chair behind the cellar door that was locked from the outside - what recklessness of her to bet with the girls that she could free herself from any bondage! After her first adventure with the girls, she should have known better! Too late! But at least today she would receive a hefty financial night's allowance from the mothers for "babysitting" - at least she was smart enough to negotiate that beforehand!
Right after school, they gave @Alison a quick bathroom break and let her eat and drink something , but then immediately tied her back to the chair before putting a sleep mask over her eyes, turning off the lights, and locking the room from the outside, not without giving @Alisons feet some tickle.
Finally undisturbed, the girls took out ropes and handcuffs and handcuffed or rope-tied each other in various positions. If the tied girl could not free herself within a given time, her bare feet were tickled for several minutes. And since both were now experts in “secure knots,†there was a lot of tickling and laughing!
The first day passed far too quickly and both got tired. After @Alison got another meal and bathroom break, she was tied up and locked in the basement again. The thought of the financial night surcharge allowed her to do a surprising amount of “games†today without complaining!
Even when Claire bet her that she couldn't spend the whole night tied up without begging for release, she caved! She would definitely win the bet - and with it both girls' entire supply of sweets! Apparently she had at least as much of a sweet tooth as Susan and Claire.
After tying their babysitter up again, the girls lay down on Carol's bed (because firstly it was wider than Claire's bed and secondly it had the more comfortable duvet). Carol didn't explicitly allow this, but what Mommy doesn't know wont hurt her, right? Then they handcuffed each other - Claire's left hand to Susan's right. Unfortunately the bed had a closed headboard without bedposts so there was no way to chain their hands to it - well, you can't have everything! Then they set the alarm - Susan had school the next day and Claire had a hiking day - and turned off the light.
The night passed fairly quietly - after they had initially woken each other up every time they turned around, at least a "twilight sleep" was soon in it. The big shock didn't come until the next morning: the key had fallen out of the keyhole and was now under the bed - out of reach of their arms! @Alison couldn't help them as she was still tied up in the chair in the other room. And it would have been far too embarrassing for the two girls to reveal their recklessness to their tied babysitter! To tell the truth, they were so panicked that they completely forgot their babysitter was even in the house (albeit tied up in the basement)...
A) Susan calls them both sick, they try to somehow get the key.
B) Susan calls them both sick, they look for something to break open the handcuffs.
C) They both go to Susan's and Sian91`s school, still chained to each other
D) They both go to Claires hiking day, (with @Sian91 as second supervisor) still chained to each other.
E) They both play hooky and hide in the park, still chained to each other. @Sian91 finds them there.
F) The babysitter @Alison was somehow able to free herself and is suddenly standing in front of them. She handgags @Sian91 and threatens to tickle her to death if the girls don't let her tie them up.
G) @Sian91 picks up the girls for school, she happens to have the right handcuff key with her to free the girls.
H) They both hear a noise from the basement. They look carefully and knock down the suspected burglar. By the time they recognize @Alison, she is already unconscious and unable to help them.
I) They both hear a noise from the basement. They look carefully and find @Alison, who is still tied up, scared and begs them not to leave her alone. But she can`t untie them nor herself.
Chapter 127
The mothers spent the next two days at the concert of their favorite band from their teenage years - including an overnight stay. So Claire and Susan had the whole apartment to themselves.
Well, they would have if Carol hadn't hired @Alisonlovesrope as a minder - more like a "babysitter" for the girls! However, she had been sitting tied up and gagged in the cellar since breakfast on a chair behind the cellar door that was locked from the outside - what recklessness of her to bet with the girls that she could free herself from any bondage! After her first adventure with the girls, she should have known better! Too late! But at least today she would receive a hefty financial night's allowance from the mothers for "babysitting" - at least she was smart enough to negotiate that beforehand!
Right after school, they gave @Alison a quick bathroom break and let her eat and drink something , but then immediately tied her back to the chair before putting a sleep mask over her eyes, turning off the lights, and locking the room from the outside, not without giving @Alisons feet some tickle.
Finally undisturbed, the girls took out ropes and handcuffs and handcuffed or rope-tied each other in various positions. If the tied girl could not free herself within a given time, her bare feet were tickled for several minutes. And since both were now experts in “secure knots,†there was a lot of tickling and laughing!
The first day passed far too quickly and both got tired. After @Alison got another meal and bathroom break, she was tied up and locked in the basement again. The thought of the financial night surcharge allowed her to do a surprising amount of “games†today without complaining!
Even when Claire bet her that she couldn't spend the whole night tied up without begging for release, she caved! She would definitely win the bet - and with it both girls' entire supply of sweets! Apparently she had at least as much of a sweet tooth as Susan and Claire.
After tying their babysitter up again, the girls lay down on Carol's bed (because firstly it was wider than Claire's bed and secondly it had the more comfortable duvet). Carol didn't explicitly allow this, but what Mommy doesn't know wont hurt her, right? Then they handcuffed each other - Claire's left hand to Susan's right. Unfortunately the bed had a closed headboard without bedposts so there was no way to chain their hands to it - well, you can't have everything! Then they set the alarm - Susan had school the next day and Claire had a hiking day - and turned off the light.
The night passed fairly quietly - after they had initially woken each other up every time they turned around, at least a "twilight sleep" was soon in it. The big shock didn't come until the next morning: the key had fallen out of the keyhole and was now under the bed - out of reach of their arms! @Alison couldn't help them as she was still tied up in the chair in the other room. And it would have been far too embarrassing for the two girls to reveal their recklessness to their tied babysitter! To tell the truth, they were so panicked that they completely forgot their babysitter was even in the house (albeit tied up in the basement)...
A) Susan calls them both sick, they try to somehow get the key.
B) Susan calls them both sick, they look for something to break open the handcuffs.
C) They both go to Susan's and Sian91`s school, still chained to each other
D) They both go to Claires hiking day, (with @Sian91 as second supervisor) still chained to each other.
E) They both play hooky and hide in the park, still chained to each other. @Sian91 finds them there.
F) The babysitter @Alison was somehow able to free herself and is suddenly standing in front of them. She handgags @Sian91 and threatens to tickle her to death if the girls don't let her tie them up.
G) @Sian91 picks up the girls for school, she happens to have the right handcuff key with her to free the girls.
H) They both hear a noise from the basement. They look carefully and knock down the suspected burglar. By the time they recognize @Alison, she is already unconscious and unable to help them.
I) They both hear a noise from the basement. They look carefully and find @Alison, who is still tied up, scared and begs them not to leave her alone. But she can`t untie them nor herself.
C and E wins
Chapter 128
Alison was sleeping soundly. In the beginning, she woke up every few minutes when she wanted to turn over and the ropes around her body prevented her from doing so. But then fatigue took over again. And now - with an empty bladder - she actually found her situation quite pleasant: she sat comfortably, the ropes that artfully wrapped around her body didn't pinch, she basically got money for doing nothing and had handed over all responsibility to the girls - wonderful! Soon the smell of freshly brewed tea and crispy bacon would fill her nose and the girls would serve her, maybe even feed her! She felt like a queen!
However, Alison had no idea about the difficulties her “servants†were currently in. Especially not that they were caused by something as tiny as a key! As already mentioned, in their panic they didn't even come up with the obvious idea of untying their babysitter. They tried to crawl under the bed several times - but a look at the clock showed that they had to slowly leave the house!
They would have preferred to just skip, but Susan had an important exam in the first lesson that she couldn't miss! Susan wrapped a scarf around the handcuffs and they both held hands - on the one hand so that passers-by wouldn't see the handcuffs, but also to get their panic under control - as much as that was even possible!
By taking a short detour through the forest, they arrived at school at least unseen - but when they were sitting in the classroom, Susan's classmates immediately noticed what was going on with the two of them - and burst out into malicious laughter.
In the middle of the many laughing students - with Ben, of course, laughing the loudest - were two bright red heads when the teacher entered. He immediately recognized that there was a student who was a bit young for his class - and that the unrest in the class was obviously coming from her!
When he asked Claire several times to leave the room, the two of them could no longer hide: as if in slow motion, they stood up and showed their chained hands. They reported their mishap to loud laughter from their classmates and with bright red heads.
Both got off lightly. They were excluded from class for the rest of the day and - in addition to all the material from the following lessons - had to write a multi-page punishment essay. Susan's teacher also wanted to inform Claire's teacher about the incident and forward her punishment essay for correction.
After the lesson, both of them signed out of today's class because of alleged stomach pains - the shame and laughter had simply become too much!
The way back led through the forest - at least they could hide there from overly curious looks! But when they had almost reached the exit of the forest, they heard a familiar voice: "That could suit you - just leave me tied up in the cellar! You probably wanted to keep my fee for yourself, right? But not with me! Stand still and put your hands up! " @Alison and @Sian91 emerged from the forest. Both had water pistols in their hands.
The “weaponization†caused Susan and Claire to burst out laughing. They theatrically raised their hands - two of them still chained together - and shouted: "Just shoot! A little cooling down is good for us in these temperatures!"
A jet of red liquid hit the tree right next to Susan and Claire. They knew the smell that now hit their noses from somewhere...
"That's red wine! It's very difficult to get out again! I'm curious to see your mothers' reaction when they have to remove the stains - and also have to wonder how the stains got on your clothes - after all, according to the law, you're not allowed to drink alcohol - not at your age!" Susan and Claire's laughter suddenly caught in their throats - that was pure blackmail from Alison and Sian91!
What are @Alison and @Sian91 doing with their two hostages chained together?
A) They chase them all over the forest.
B) They lock them in a forest hut.
C) They chain them to a traffic sign on the main street
D) They let them swim a lap through the ice-cold forest lake.
E) They tie them to a tree near the forest lake - with thousands of mosquitos.
F) They leave them laying hogtied in brown mud puddles.
G) They argue so much about the right course of action that Susan and Claire finally overpower them and tie them to trees themselves.
Chapter 128
Alison was sleeping soundly. In the beginning, she woke up every few minutes when she wanted to turn over and the ropes around her body prevented her from doing so. But then fatigue took over again. And now - with an empty bladder - she actually found her situation quite pleasant: she sat comfortably, the ropes that artfully wrapped around her body didn't pinch, she basically got money for doing nothing and had handed over all responsibility to the girls - wonderful! Soon the smell of freshly brewed tea and crispy bacon would fill her nose and the girls would serve her, maybe even feed her! She felt like a queen!
However, Alison had no idea about the difficulties her “servants†were currently in. Especially not that they were caused by something as tiny as a key! As already mentioned, in their panic they didn't even come up with the obvious idea of untying their babysitter. They tried to crawl under the bed several times - but a look at the clock showed that they had to slowly leave the house!
They would have preferred to just skip, but Susan had an important exam in the first lesson that she couldn't miss! Susan wrapped a scarf around the handcuffs and they both held hands - on the one hand so that passers-by wouldn't see the handcuffs, but also to get their panic under control - as much as that was even possible!
By taking a short detour through the forest, they arrived at school at least unseen - but when they were sitting in the classroom, Susan's classmates immediately noticed what was going on with the two of them - and burst out into malicious laughter.
In the middle of the many laughing students - with Ben, of course, laughing the loudest - were two bright red heads when the teacher entered. He immediately recognized that there was a student who was a bit young for his class - and that the unrest in the class was obviously coming from her!
When he asked Claire several times to leave the room, the two of them could no longer hide: as if in slow motion, they stood up and showed their chained hands. They reported their mishap to loud laughter from their classmates and with bright red heads.
Both got off lightly. They were excluded from class for the rest of the day and - in addition to all the material from the following lessons - had to write a multi-page punishment essay. Susan's teacher also wanted to inform Claire's teacher about the incident and forward her punishment essay for correction.
After the lesson, both of them signed out of today's class because of alleged stomach pains - the shame and laughter had simply become too much!
The way back led through the forest - at least they could hide there from overly curious looks! But when they had almost reached the exit of the forest, they heard a familiar voice: "That could suit you - just leave me tied up in the cellar! You probably wanted to keep my fee for yourself, right? But not with me! Stand still and put your hands up! " @Alison and @Sian91 emerged from the forest. Both had water pistols in their hands.
The “weaponization†caused Susan and Claire to burst out laughing. They theatrically raised their hands - two of them still chained together - and shouted: "Just shoot! A little cooling down is good for us in these temperatures!"
A jet of red liquid hit the tree right next to Susan and Claire. They knew the smell that now hit their noses from somewhere...
"That's red wine! It's very difficult to get out again! I'm curious to see your mothers' reaction when they have to remove the stains - and also have to wonder how the stains got on your clothes - after all, according to the law, you're not allowed to drink alcohol - not at your age!" Susan and Claire's laughter suddenly caught in their throats - that was pure blackmail from Alison and Sian91!
What are @Alison and @Sian91 doing with their two hostages chained together?
A) They chase them all over the forest.
B) They lock them in a forest hut.
C) They chain them to a traffic sign on the main street
D) They let them swim a lap through the ice-cold forest lake.
E) They tie them to a tree near the forest lake - with thousands of mosquitos.
F) They leave them laying hogtied in brown mud puddles.
G) They argue so much about the right course of action that Susan and Claire finally overpower them and tie them to trees themselves.
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F. Let’s see them explain that!