03 - The Straighjacket Gift
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By Gatekryss
Tuesday, October 26th 2004 - 04:08:05 AM
Same in Green, part V.
The Straighjacket Gift
"Hi, you two," greeted Ines, busy with the preparations for her birthday party. Yi and I stepped aside as she carried two chairs from her room into the kitchen-living-room.
"We've got something for you," said Yi, and I added, "but we'd like to give it to you *now*. In your room. You've still got plenty of time before your guests come."
"Well, then...," she said, led us into her room and closed the door, looking at the bag in Ines' hands.
"What is it?" Instead of an answer, I asked her to close her eyes.
With an efficient movement, Yi and I pulled the sleeves of the new straightjacket over her arms and closed the zipper.
"What..." she asked when we pulled her arms around and fixed them. She opened her eyes and watched us fasten the remaining straps.
"Special present for you! Do you like it?", Yi asked.
"Wow! My own straightjacket! Now I only need to go mad! You're so nice!" Ines exclaimed und gave us a kiss each on the cheek.
"Oh, and a specially-made gag."
She opened her mouth. A dangerous psychopath wasn't supposed to be that easy to handle, but I wasn't picky about it. Yi and I laid her on her bed and tied her knees and ankles with some of the belts. Ines tossed herself around and groaned into her gag and seemed to generally like it.
After a couple of minutes, she got exhausted and just lay down. The conversation about her party, which I started, was a bit one-sided, but she tried to participate as best she could.
"So who is coming?"
"Mmm, mmm, mhmm, mmmhmmm, mmmm".
"Yes? I thought Mmmm had married to Venezuela?"
"Mmm"
"Oh, I see. Sorry about that."
"Mmm Mmmmmm"
"If you insist."
Suddenly, the bell rang which meant that someone was at the front door. I released the gag and pulled Ines towards the door intercom. It was the postperson trying to deliver a package. Yi and I opened the buckles and Ines couldn't wait to shake off the jacket and drop it in a corner in order to hurry downstairs for her package.
"I wonder what she is like at Christmas," Yi said.
The party was of the usual kind. People sitting in the living-room kitchen, eating fingerfood, drinking beer or wine, talking. I liked the kind of people she liked. After the last bus at one o'clock, only a core group of seven or eight was left, which was pulled into Ines' room by the usual invisible forces.
The red-headed girl whose name I couldn't remember (some friend from university) was last and squeezed into a corner of the room. In order to make place to sit on, she picked up a jeans jacket and was already putting it away when she noticed the extra straps and buckles.
"Is that a straightjacket, Ines?" she asked and held it up high. Conversation stopped.
"It was a... a present from my... my... ex-colleagues at my social year. They made me this because I had almost gone mad there." A general joke-understanding, nodding and smiling spread through the small crowd.
"Oh, I want to try it out please. I've never worn one before" the redhead (who had helped with quite a lot of the wine bottles) asked Ines.
A bit later, after the redhead had tried the straightjacket out, wiggled around a bit and found it funny, her boyfriend whose name started with M wanted to try it too. Then came the tall quiet girl with the glasses and the fat guy who enjoyed his own jokes. It was weird. I had never been on a bondage party before, and I really thought those were a bit different. But hey.
The fat guy suggested that it was my try next. A bit embarrassed to be tied up with and by strangers, I refused, but Ines asked me not to spoil the fun since everybody was getting a turn. So Ines took the jacket off him and put it on me instead. It felt nice and tight, and apart from that, it wasn't bad either that Ines used the opportunity to sit down at my side instead of the self-obsessed joke-teller's. She fed me crisps and helped me drink from my wine glass. Must be a three-star asylum, I said to her.
After me came Yi and then Ines herself. By the time it was her turn, the public interest in her toy had already faded and since she didn't ask to be released (no wonder when she had someone to lean on and to feed her), she was still in the jacket when the guests started to leave. "Thanks for coming," she said and hugged each of them goodbye as well as she could. I offered to take the guests to the front door (which was, though possible, a bit tricky to open without a key if you didn't find the button), where I said goodbye to everyone.
Last came the tall quiet girl. I remarked to her that I hadn't had the usual smalltalk with her yet and asked her where she knew Ines from. "We were together in the social year. Good night," she said and added with a conspiratory wink, "and have fun."
How couldn't we have fun, the strange not-awake-not-tired-mood of the early morning just kicking in. But that is another story and shall be told another time.
Gatekryss
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Gatekryss' stories
- 01 - Same in Green (self/F, M/F)
- 02 - We Have a Witness (MF/F)
- 03 - The Straighjacket Gift (MF/F, multiple /M & /F)
- 04 - Handcuffed Together (F/FM)
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