01 - Held Hostage
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By V Woman
Thursday, July 15th 2004 - 12:47:01 PM
Held Hostage
Before I begin, a little background. I'm a twelve year old girl.
This story features me, my sister who's about two years younger then me, and a posses of her friends.
My parents were out that day, and we weren't allowed to have any friends over. I was watching TV when I saw my sister, (not using real names here) awnsered the door, and a bunch of her friends, all of whom were nine or ten, were here with a big bag.
"We can't have friends here, they have to go home", I said.
She ignored me, I hated when she did this.
"I'll call Mom and Dad if you don't get them to leave at the count of three", I said.
I counted but she ignored me and let all her friends in (all were female). I turned to pick up the phone to call my dad's cell phone, when I felt something leap on me and I fell to the floor.
"What are you doing!"I said.
"You're not calling anyone on us!"
"Oh really?"
"C'mon, we can't let her call them"
Out from the bag the little creatons took out some cord.
"You planned this you little witch!"I said, with her still on top of me.
"I knew you wouldn't let us play", she said.
I fought to get her off me, me face down on the ground now.
Soon a bunch of the kids grabbed me, there must have been at least a dozen there. I thrashed for freedom but all of them combined were too much, even if I got one off, another came and grabbed my arm.
I was dragged to the kitchen and pulled onto the chair.
My sister was obviously the leader as she ordered my hands to be bound behind the chair. They were too strong together, and my hands were bound tightly behind the chair. I thrashed but no good.
The ropes were so tight I was afraid struggling too much would cut my skin. Besides, I knew deep down I wasn't breaking free.
Next my ankles were tied to the chair legs, equally as tight.
At the time I was in pure frustration and desperation, not enjoying being held hostage by my little sister.
"Get me out of this chair right now you little creaton!"I threatened.
She took one of her stuffed animals from the bag, it was small, about a foot long and wide.
"She'll keep you company"
She climbed up onto my lap and stuffed the thing into my mouth, though maybe shoved would be a better word. After doing that, I tried to spit it out but it was stuck too tightly in my mouth, it barely fit.
While rope was tied around my chest area, my sister was laughing at me, pointing and being annoying, making me growl under my gag. When they were finished I tried again, no good.
She walked up, grabbed my nose and shook my head around before laughing. They left me there to go play I struggled for a few minutes but soon found it pointless. I couldn't even get the gag out. An hour passed and the phone rang.
If I answered it, even gagged, my mom, or dad, would know something was wrong. I tipped my chair forward and crawled to the table with the phone on it. However my little sister heard and answered it. She said hello to mom (I knew because she said Hi mom) She said I was sleeping and didn't want to be disturbed. I made as much noise as I could under my gag but it did nothing.
She hung up and after a little more taunting, making me really pissed, she dragged me up the stairs, with help from two friends and left me in my room, my chair still on the ground. My phone had been broken so I would not be able to even attempt to answer any kind of phone call.
I looked around for a sharp object but couldn't really see anything. I decided to crawl around for something sharp but the chair and my weight combined was too much. I screamed under my gag, hoping to get someone's attention but my sounds couldn't be heard by anyone outside the room even if there was a megaphone in front of me that was on.
A couple hours later the door opened. I thought she was going to free me but I was wrong as she dragged another chair up. One of her friends was now tied to it in the same exact way I was except she was gagged with her own socks, leaving her barefoot.
They left the room without a word. Although I hated them all for doing this to me, I still needed to be smart. I must hoped she was grateful.
My sister was stupid enough to leave us side by side. I dug my nails into her knots. I was sweating from the work but after a few minutes I got her hands undone. She gave me a confused look as I undid her upper body ropes. With my hands tied together undoing these simple knots was hard but I managed. She took the gag out of my mouth and thanked me.
She reached over however forgot to untie her legs. She untied it with ease, these knots were unbreakable when you were tied up, but simple when you were untying them.
She pulled the stuffed animal out of my mouth with minor difficulty.
"Thanks, why did they tie you up? "I asked.
"I didn't feel right about what I did so wanted to untie you, they caught me"
"Listen, I promise I won't tell on you if you untie me" I said.
She agreed and in a few minutes I was free. I thanked her but she said we were even. I could've grabbed and tied up the kids one by one but that was cliched. I called my parents and told them what happened. They yelled at the kids to go home except for my sister's former friend.
She said I was telling the truth and my sister was grounded for three months, and I made a new friend. We still hang out to this day, after five months. She was pretty cool, but not with my sister, who also had to do my chores and hers, got no dessert and had to eat things she didn't like such as pork.
I thought this was a little harsh at times but remembered how mad I was and decided to let her take it. I appreciate to this day the thought of being bound and helpless, but only with someone I could trust. But after the experience me and my friend went through, would she really want to EVER be tied up again, or tie someone up, even for fun? I would find out the answer soon enough.
V Woman
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V Woman's stories
- 01 - Held Hostage (f+/ff)
- 02 - Crossing the Line (f+/f)
- 03 - Breaking the Fear (f/f)
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