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Susans Crazy Arrest (FF/F) (vote story)
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C. Let them tie and tickle the boys
C and D wins
Chapter 167
Things didn't go badly for the girls at the beginning: Anne in particular scored points with her head, but also with her bare feet several times, but Susan also contributed a few points.
Obviously impressed, the boys made several avoidable mistakes and the sensation suddenly seemed possible!
And finally the time had come: Anne volleyed the ball out of the air with her right foot and right into the corner of the boys' field for the girl's celebrated victory.
Susan and Anne fell into each other's arms with joy as the boys applauded. “Well played – here are the handcuffs!†he said, holding his hands behind his back.
Thomas and Simon's hands were quickly tied behind their backs. "Interesting! It doesn't hurt, but I can't get out either! You, Thomas?†Thomas shook his head happily. Claire smiled: "Let me say it - practice makes perfect!"
Simon shouted in surprise: "Do you do something like that often?" After the girls willingly gave a brief summary of their bondage history, Thomas asked: "And what are you doing when the tied up girl can't free herself?"
"Well - this!", Claire said and tickled the tied boys feet. "noooo... Ahaaaaahaha... Merciiiiaaaaahaa!"
Claire was like in trance. She tickled and overheard the boys laughing and crying completely. Susan had to pull her away from the boys feet by force.
Simon and Thomas had tears in their eyes. They said: "The ropes were interesting - but never tickle us again, please!".
Claire felt very bad. She had completely forgotten that not everyone likes to be tickled. She immediately untied the boys and promised them ice cream as compensation.
But the boys took the rope and the girls suspected what was coming. They willingly allowed themselves to be tied up. In order not to make the situation worse, they even led the boys to the point where they were tied up so much that they couldn't get out on their own.
How do the boys get revenge on the tied up Susan and Claire?
A) They bury them in the sand.
B) They let them drink disgusting things.
C) They put them under the running shower.
D) They put them into the sea.
E) They let them walk home in bikini and tied up.
Chapter 167
Things didn't go badly for the girls at the beginning: Anne in particular scored points with her head, but also with her bare feet several times, but Susan also contributed a few points.
Obviously impressed, the boys made several avoidable mistakes and the sensation suddenly seemed possible!
And finally the time had come: Anne volleyed the ball out of the air with her right foot and right into the corner of the boys' field for the girl's celebrated victory.
Susan and Anne fell into each other's arms with joy as the boys applauded. “Well played – here are the handcuffs!†he said, holding his hands behind his back.
Thomas and Simon's hands were quickly tied behind their backs. "Interesting! It doesn't hurt, but I can't get out either! You, Thomas?†Thomas shook his head happily. Claire smiled: "Let me say it - practice makes perfect!"
Simon shouted in surprise: "Do you do something like that often?" After the girls willingly gave a brief summary of their bondage history, Thomas asked: "And what are you doing when the tied up girl can't free herself?"
"Well - this!", Claire said and tickled the tied boys feet. "noooo... Ahaaaaahaha... Merciiiiaaaaahaa!"
Claire was like in trance. She tickled and overheard the boys laughing and crying completely. Susan had to pull her away from the boys feet by force.
Simon and Thomas had tears in their eyes. They said: "The ropes were interesting - but never tickle us again, please!".
Claire felt very bad. She had completely forgotten that not everyone likes to be tickled. She immediately untied the boys and promised them ice cream as compensation.
But the boys took the rope and the girls suspected what was coming. They willingly allowed themselves to be tied up. In order not to make the situation worse, they even led the boys to the point where they were tied up so much that they couldn't get out on their own.
How do the boys get revenge on the tied up Susan and Claire?
A) They bury them in the sand.
B) They let them drink disgusting things.
C) They put them under the running shower.
D) They put them into the sea.
E) They let them walk home in bikini and tied up.
A both girls blindfold
A wins
Chapter 168
Claire tested her bonds and said: "You got your revenge. We're helpless now. Please let us go - it hurts!"
But Simon laughed and said: "Does it? Well, your faces tell something differently." Claire turned red because of being convicted of lying within a few seconds. "It was worth a try!", she said with bright red face.
Thomas said: “Lies have short legs. Let's see if you're as quick with your hands as you are with your cheeky mouth!" He gave them a shovel and said, "Come on, dig!"
The next few minutes were very stressful for Susan and Claire. Every time the shovel went back into the sand, they were afraid they were literally digging their own grave! But not only the fear, but also the physical exertion activated all the sweat glands in Susan's and Claire's bodies. Breathing heavily and with their hands still tied, they shoveled sand after sand.
When the hole was finally dug, Thomas said, "Put it in there. Go!" The girls hesitated - until they suddenly received a push from behind, lost their balance and fell into the pit. When they realize that they are unhurt, they take a deep breath. But then they suddenly get sand in their faces. Claire coughed and asked what the hell that was all about.
Then Susan shouted, also coughing: "I'm afraid we're about to be buried alive! You're murderers!" Simon said: "Don't panic! Your face will stay clear - if you don't move too much!"
A little later, the girls were literally encased in concrete while lying on the sand. They quickly discovered that they couldn't move an inch. Thomas asked if they had learned their lesson. "Why don't we believe you?" he said - and suddenly began to tickle four bare feet sticking out of the sand.
The friends spent the rest of the day lying in their sand prison, where they were either tickled, ignored or pooped on by seagulls. They were only freed in the evening after promising not to spy on the group anymore. "Don't worry - we've had enough of the beach for now!" said Claire.
But back home, a happy surprise awaited the girls: the neighbor had an exceptionally good apple harvest and gave Carol some of it. Of course they invited Susan and her mother to the feast.
Since there were still a lot of apples left, Susan suggested another game. To do this, she and Claire took off their shoes and socks, and than they turned around, wrists crossed behind their backs. Ready to get tied up again!
A) The girls have to fish apples out of the water with their hands tied behind their backs and using only their mouths.
B) The girls are tied to tree trunks. The mothers have to throw apples from their heads.
C) The girls have to run a previously memorized course with apple sauce bowls while blindfolded and having hands tied. There are penalty seconds for every applesauce they step into.
Chapter 168
Claire tested her bonds and said: "You got your revenge. We're helpless now. Please let us go - it hurts!"
But Simon laughed and said: "Does it? Well, your faces tell something differently." Claire turned red because of being convicted of lying within a few seconds. "It was worth a try!", she said with bright red face.
Thomas said: “Lies have short legs. Let's see if you're as quick with your hands as you are with your cheeky mouth!" He gave them a shovel and said, "Come on, dig!"
The next few minutes were very stressful for Susan and Claire. Every time the shovel went back into the sand, they were afraid they were literally digging their own grave! But not only the fear, but also the physical exertion activated all the sweat glands in Susan's and Claire's bodies. Breathing heavily and with their hands still tied, they shoveled sand after sand.
When the hole was finally dug, Thomas said, "Put it in there. Go!" The girls hesitated - until they suddenly received a push from behind, lost their balance and fell into the pit. When they realize that they are unhurt, they take a deep breath. But then they suddenly get sand in their faces. Claire coughed and asked what the hell that was all about.
Then Susan shouted, also coughing: "I'm afraid we're about to be buried alive! You're murderers!" Simon said: "Don't panic! Your face will stay clear - if you don't move too much!"
A little later, the girls were literally encased in concrete while lying on the sand. They quickly discovered that they couldn't move an inch. Thomas asked if they had learned their lesson. "Why don't we believe you?" he said - and suddenly began to tickle four bare feet sticking out of the sand.
The friends spent the rest of the day lying in their sand prison, where they were either tickled, ignored or pooped on by seagulls. They were only freed in the evening after promising not to spy on the group anymore. "Don't worry - we've had enough of the beach for now!" said Claire.
But back home, a happy surprise awaited the girls: the neighbor had an exceptionally good apple harvest and gave Carol some of it. Of course they invited Susan and her mother to the feast.
Since there were still a lot of apples left, Susan suggested another game. To do this, she and Claire took off their shoes and socks, and than they turned around, wrists crossed behind their backs. Ready to get tied up again!
A) The girls have to fish apples out of the water with their hands tied behind their backs and using only their mouths.
B) The girls are tied to tree trunks. The mothers have to throw apples from their heads.
C) The girls have to run a previously memorized course with apple sauce bowls while blindfolded and having hands tied. There are penalty seconds for every applesauce they step into.
B wins
Chapter 169
The mother was just about to start wrapping the rope around Susan's wrists, which were crossed behind her back, when Claire called out: "Wait a minute, I have a better idea!" She ran to the apple tree, leaned her back against the trunk and folded her hands behind it. Laughing, Susan followed her example, and both girls were tied to the trunk with their hands crossed.
Both of them tested their bonds for the sake of form, although they already knew from experience that they would not be able to get free without help. And they didn't want to!
"OK, then show us how much target water you've drunk!" shouted Susan. "Don't panic, Susan - my mother can't even spell the word `target water`!" said Claire with a grin. "I should wash your mouth out with soap for that cheek!" shouted Carol, but then had to grin too.
"I have a healthier alternative!" said Susan's mother and stuffed an apple between the astonished Claire's teeth. "Don't bite it or spit it out! Otherwise you will be disqualified!" warned Carol. Susan also got an apple in her mouth - "for equal opportunities". Then the mothers stood behind the imaginary throwing line. "On your marks, get set, go!"
What happens to Susan?
A) The apple falls off Susan's head without being hit.
B) The apple falls out of Susan's mouth.
C) The ball hits Susan painfully in the face
D) A worm crawls out of the apple into Susan's mouth.
Chapter 169
The mother was just about to start wrapping the rope around Susan's wrists, which were crossed behind her back, when Claire called out: "Wait a minute, I have a better idea!" She ran to the apple tree, leaned her back against the trunk and folded her hands behind it. Laughing, Susan followed her example, and both girls were tied to the trunk with their hands crossed.
Both of them tested their bonds for the sake of form, although they already knew from experience that they would not be able to get free without help. And they didn't want to!
"OK, then show us how much target water you've drunk!" shouted Susan. "Don't panic, Susan - my mother can't even spell the word `target water`!" said Claire with a grin. "I should wash your mouth out with soap for that cheek!" shouted Carol, but then had to grin too.
"I have a healthier alternative!" said Susan's mother and stuffed an apple between the astonished Claire's teeth. "Don't bite it or spit it out! Otherwise you will be disqualified!" warned Carol. Susan also got an apple in her mouth - "for equal opportunities". Then the mothers stood behind the imaginary throwing line. "On your marks, get set, go!"
What happens to Susan?
A) The apple falls off Susan's head without being hit.
B) The apple falls out of Susan's mouth.
C) The ball hits Susan painfully in the face
D) A worm crawls out of the apple into Susan's mouth.
D wins
Chapter 170
Claire tried to stand as still as possible and not move so that the apples would stay in place - both the one on her head and the one in her mouth. But the desperate attempt to stand still caused muscle pain all over her body. Although the ropes held her well to the tree trunk, they still allowed movements of a few millimeters - which could already be too much for the apple!
A quick glance out of the corner of her eye showed that Susan was struggling with the same problem. But then Claire's pupils focused forward again, where her mother was just reaching out with the ball in her hand to...
Suddenly Claire began to cough violently. The apple fell from her head and she spat something out. Then she tugged violently at her bonds. Concerned, Carol untied her and said: "Are you OK, my child?"
"Yuck - what was that disgusting thing in my mouth?" asked Claire, shaking violently as much as her bonds would allow. Carol examined what Claire had spat out - and had to laugh. "It was just an earthworm - you don't die from that!" She showed Claire the worm and Claire asked: "But it's only half! Where is the other half of the thing?"
Now Susan had to laugh - and her apple also fell off her head. "I'm pretty sure it's mixing with your stomach acid, Bird Claire - or should I call you Mole Claire? But don't panic - you don't die from that, as your mother already said!"
Claire stuck her tongue out at Susan, but then suddenly froze: "Wait a minute - does that mean I just ATE half a worm?" The stomach acid-worm mix now made its way up Claire's esophagus and...
I'll spare you any more disgusting details. In any case, Claire didn't feel like playing anymore that day - or eating apples, but she did have an extra cleaning job. Susan graciously accepted a draw.
The next day, Claire surprisingly brought home a very good grade. As a reward, she was allowed to choose an item from the toy store. To Susan's surprise, she chose an inexpensive fingerprint kit instead of an expensive item.
Back home, Claire first took her own fingerprints while Susan and Carol folded the laundry. Then she annoyed the other two until they also dipped their fingers into the stamp ink and left it on the index card. Once the index cards were labeled, Claire was finally satisfied and helped with the laundry.
The three of them were making good progress - until Claire suddenly fished something out of the laundry basket that didn't belong there: her diary! Susan and Carol vehemently denied having stolen the diary, let alone read it.
But Claire didn't believe them, and before they knew it, Susan and Carol were tied barefoot to chairs. Claire gagged them with each other's socks. Then she examined the fingerprints thoroughly with a magnifying glass and with the powder from the kit.
Who would they belong to?
A) To Susan - who was too curious about the contents of the diary.
B) To Carol - who had rearranged the diary while cleaning.
C) To Claire - who just wanted to test the kit.
D) To an unknown fourth person
Chapter 170
Claire tried to stand as still as possible and not move so that the apples would stay in place - both the one on her head and the one in her mouth. But the desperate attempt to stand still caused muscle pain all over her body. Although the ropes held her well to the tree trunk, they still allowed movements of a few millimeters - which could already be too much for the apple!
A quick glance out of the corner of her eye showed that Susan was struggling with the same problem. But then Claire's pupils focused forward again, where her mother was just reaching out with the ball in her hand to...
Suddenly Claire began to cough violently. The apple fell from her head and she spat something out. Then she tugged violently at her bonds. Concerned, Carol untied her and said: "Are you OK, my child?"
"Yuck - what was that disgusting thing in my mouth?" asked Claire, shaking violently as much as her bonds would allow. Carol examined what Claire had spat out - and had to laugh. "It was just an earthworm - you don't die from that!" She showed Claire the worm and Claire asked: "But it's only half! Where is the other half of the thing?"
Now Susan had to laugh - and her apple also fell off her head. "I'm pretty sure it's mixing with your stomach acid, Bird Claire - or should I call you Mole Claire? But don't panic - you don't die from that, as your mother already said!"
Claire stuck her tongue out at Susan, but then suddenly froze: "Wait a minute - does that mean I just ATE half a worm?" The stomach acid-worm mix now made its way up Claire's esophagus and...
I'll spare you any more disgusting details. In any case, Claire didn't feel like playing anymore that day - or eating apples, but she did have an extra cleaning job. Susan graciously accepted a draw.
The next day, Claire surprisingly brought home a very good grade. As a reward, she was allowed to choose an item from the toy store. To Susan's surprise, she chose an inexpensive fingerprint kit instead of an expensive item.
Back home, Claire first took her own fingerprints while Susan and Carol folded the laundry. Then she annoyed the other two until they also dipped their fingers into the stamp ink and left it on the index card. Once the index cards were labeled, Claire was finally satisfied and helped with the laundry.
The three of them were making good progress - until Claire suddenly fished something out of the laundry basket that didn't belong there: her diary! Susan and Carol vehemently denied having stolen the diary, let alone read it.
But Claire didn't believe them, and before they knew it, Susan and Carol were tied barefoot to chairs. Claire gagged them with each other's socks. Then she examined the fingerprints thoroughly with a magnifying glass and with the powder from the kit.
Who would they belong to?
A) To Susan - who was too curious about the contents of the diary.
B) To Carol - who had rearranged the diary while cleaning.
C) To Claire - who just wanted to test the kit.
D) To an unknown fourth person
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A please. But she needs to extract a confession so uses tickle torture.
A and C Mix in
Chapter 171
Claire looked at her diary in shock. She had just spread the powder on the book, carefully wiped it away with the brush and examined the resulting fingerprint three times with a magnifying glass.
There was no doubt: the print was that of her own right thumb! The real thief must have been wearing gloves.
Claire fought back tears. She would never have thought her mother or her best friend had so much criminal energy - that the perpetrator would even wear gloves just to prevent Claire from identifying her! The next flood of tears was mixed with anger. She would show them!
"The case is clear: the fingerprint was undoubtedly assigned to one of you two!" Claire lied without blushing! Susan and Carol held their breath in anxious anticipation. "I'm giving you one last chance to confess - otherwise..." Out of nowhere, she tickled the soles of her suspect's feet, switching between her best friend and her mother every twenty seconds.
The short breaks while the other suspect was being tickled were barely enough to normalize her breathing rate. At some point, Susan couldn't take it anymore - and confessed to having read Claire's diary out of pure curiosity.
As punishment, Susan was to remain tied up for the rest of the day. Carol was untied, Susan gagged again.
For the next hour, Carol and Claire cleaned up, completely ignoring the tied up Susan - until Carol suddenly said: "Wait a minute - your diary is always locked in your shrine table! How would Susan know where the key is? Do you have something to tell me, daughter?" The mother’s last sentence had a threatening undertone.
Claire blushed and stammered: "Well… actually, it was MY fingerprint! I just wanted to test the fingerprint kit and..." "... and accuse your best friend of a crime!" Carol was stunned. "Untie Susan immediately and apologize to her!" Claire reluctantly followed the instruction.
What punishment will Claire receive?
A) House arrest
B) Pocket money cut
C) Bondage play - ban
D) Attending at an etiquette course
Chapter 171
Claire looked at her diary in shock. She had just spread the powder on the book, carefully wiped it away with the brush and examined the resulting fingerprint three times with a magnifying glass.
There was no doubt: the print was that of her own right thumb! The real thief must have been wearing gloves.
Claire fought back tears. She would never have thought her mother or her best friend had so much criminal energy - that the perpetrator would even wear gloves just to prevent Claire from identifying her! The next flood of tears was mixed with anger. She would show them!
"The case is clear: the fingerprint was undoubtedly assigned to one of you two!" Claire lied without blushing! Susan and Carol held their breath in anxious anticipation. "I'm giving you one last chance to confess - otherwise..." Out of nowhere, she tickled the soles of her suspect's feet, switching between her best friend and her mother every twenty seconds.
The short breaks while the other suspect was being tickled were barely enough to normalize her breathing rate. At some point, Susan couldn't take it anymore - and confessed to having read Claire's diary out of pure curiosity.
As punishment, Susan was to remain tied up for the rest of the day. Carol was untied, Susan gagged again.
For the next hour, Carol and Claire cleaned up, completely ignoring the tied up Susan - until Carol suddenly said: "Wait a minute - your diary is always locked in your shrine table! How would Susan know where the key is? Do you have something to tell me, daughter?" The mother’s last sentence had a threatening undertone.
Claire blushed and stammered: "Well… actually, it was MY fingerprint! I just wanted to test the fingerprint kit and..." "... and accuse your best friend of a crime!" Carol was stunned. "Untie Susan immediately and apologize to her!" Claire reluctantly followed the instruction.
What punishment will Claire receive?
A) House arrest
B) Pocket money cut
C) Bondage play - ban
D) Attending at an etiquette course
A she tied up to table
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A, of course she has to be tied to a chair / bed / hogtied to keep her at home.
A please
Tied up and gagged and blindfolded to ensurevshebdoesntbgo,out
Tied up and gagged and blindfolded to ensurevshebdoesntbgo,out
A wins
Chapter 172
"You're grounded, daughter!" said Carol. Claire sighed briefly. "I think I deserve it! I'll go to my room then!"
She turned to leave when her mother said: "Hold on, we're coming with you. You know: trust is good, control is better! And now, put your hands up!"
The three of them went into Claire's room together. Claire sat down on her bed. "Then I'll read for the rest of the day and fall asleep soon!" She confirmed this announcement with a loud yawn.
Carol kissed her daughter goodnight and was just about to leave the room when Susan went to the window and opened it. She leaned out and pulled something up. "Look! A rope ladder!" Claire blushed.
"You see, Carol! It seems your daughter has been reading escape plans above all else! That way she can easily climb out of the window and avoid your house arrest!"
"I... well...!" stammered Claire. Damn - caught red-handed!
A little later, Claire was lying on the table, face up. Carol and Susan tied her wrists and ankles to a table leg, as low as possible! Claire was stretched out like an X and could hardly move! After Susan didn't miss the opportunity to tickle Claire's feet, the two left Claire's room without saying a word and turned off the light. The last thing Claire heard was the key turning in the lock from outside.
Claire was stretched out so far that she could only move a few millimeters. She couldn't see anything, couldn't get away, and slowly but surely her back was hurting from the hard table top she was lying on. But soon another problem arose...
Claire tugged at her bonds again in vain, then screamed as loudly as she could into the darkness.
What is Claire screaming?
A) "I'm bored!"
B) "I have to go to the bathroom!"
C) "My nose itches. Can someone please scratch it?"
D) "Susan cheated!"
Chapter 172
"You're grounded, daughter!" said Carol. Claire sighed briefly. "I think I deserve it! I'll go to my room then!"
She turned to leave when her mother said: "Hold on, we're coming with you. You know: trust is good, control is better! And now, put your hands up!"
The three of them went into Claire's room together. Claire sat down on her bed. "Then I'll read for the rest of the day and fall asleep soon!" She confirmed this announcement with a loud yawn.
Carol kissed her daughter goodnight and was just about to leave the room when Susan went to the window and opened it. She leaned out and pulled something up. "Look! A rope ladder!" Claire blushed.
"You see, Carol! It seems your daughter has been reading escape plans above all else! That way she can easily climb out of the window and avoid your house arrest!"
"I... well...!" stammered Claire. Damn - caught red-handed!
A little later, Claire was lying on the table, face up. Carol and Susan tied her wrists and ankles to a table leg, as low as possible! Claire was stretched out like an X and could hardly move! After Susan didn't miss the opportunity to tickle Claire's feet, the two left Claire's room without saying a word and turned off the light. The last thing Claire heard was the key turning in the lock from outside.
Claire was stretched out so far that she could only move a few millimeters. She couldn't see anything, couldn't get away, and slowly but surely her back was hurting from the hard table top she was lying on. But soon another problem arose...
Claire tugged at her bonds again in vain, then screamed as loudly as she could into the darkness.
What is Claire screaming?
A) "I'm bored!"
B) "I have to go to the bathroom!"
C) "My nose itches. Can someone please scratch it?"
D) "Susan cheated!"
B. But she has to stay tied up in some way to prevent escape
B wins
Chapter 173
Carol and Susan immediately ran into the room and asked what was going on. "I have to go to the toilet. Please untie me!" Claire explained. Carol nodded - but Susan held her back and asked instead: "Pee or poop?" Claire was confused: "Why do you want to know? Just untie me for a moment and that's it."
Susan smiled: "And who says this isn't a trick? You're only pretending to have to go to the toilet, but in reality it's all part of your meticulously thought-out escape plan. Admit it!"
Claire sighed deeply, but her desire to relieve herself didn't allow for long discussions. "To answer the question: I just have to pee, for God's sake! Just untie me! Mommy, say something, please - and above all: do it quickly!" Claire waited impatiently for the announcement. "Now..." Carol began. Claire groaned. "Please don't give a long monologue, mom - not now! Speak and untie me! I beg you!"
Carol smiled: "Well...! Let's think about it...!" She scratched her chin. "Mommy, please!!!", Claire moaned and tried to cross her legs to reduce the pressure on her bladder, but the ropes held her feet tight. Stretched out like an X, she lay helpless on the bed, her bladder slowly starting to hurt. Drops of sweat stood on her forehead.
Finally, Carol made a decision.
A) Claire is allowed to use the toilet. Her hands are tied in front of her body. She escapes through the window.
B) Claire is allowed to use the toilet. Her hands are handcuffed to the toilet flush.
C) Claire remains tied to the bed spreadeagled and is put in diapers.
D) Claire remains tied to the bed spreadeagled and wets her panties, which are stuffed into her mouth right after.
E) Claire is tied to a tree in the garden and has to/is allowed to pee there.
Chapter 173
Carol and Susan immediately ran into the room and asked what was going on. "I have to go to the toilet. Please untie me!" Claire explained. Carol nodded - but Susan held her back and asked instead: "Pee or poop?" Claire was confused: "Why do you want to know? Just untie me for a moment and that's it."
Susan smiled: "And who says this isn't a trick? You're only pretending to have to go to the toilet, but in reality it's all part of your meticulously thought-out escape plan. Admit it!"
Claire sighed deeply, but her desire to relieve herself didn't allow for long discussions. "To answer the question: I just have to pee, for God's sake! Just untie me! Mommy, say something, please - and above all: do it quickly!" Claire waited impatiently for the announcement. "Now..." Carol began. Claire groaned. "Please don't give a long monologue, mom - not now! Speak and untie me! I beg you!"
Carol smiled: "Well...! Let's think about it...!" She scratched her chin. "Mommy, please!!!", Claire moaned and tried to cross her legs to reduce the pressure on her bladder, but the ropes held her feet tight. Stretched out like an X, she lay helpless on the bed, her bladder slowly starting to hurt. Drops of sweat stood on her forehead.
Finally, Carol made a decision.
A) Claire is allowed to use the toilet. Her hands are tied in front of her body. She escapes through the window.
B) Claire is allowed to use the toilet. Her hands are handcuffed to the toilet flush.
C) Claire remains tied to the bed spreadeagled and is put in diapers.
D) Claire remains tied to the bed spreadeagled and wets her panties, which are stuffed into her mouth right after.
E) Claire is tied to a tree in the garden and has to/is allowed to pee there.
B and E wins
Chapter 174
"Are you crazy? Stop it right now, you idiot!" Susan pulled back her fingers, which had touched Claire's bare soles for a split second, in shock. Her friend had never sounded so angry. Susan looked uncertainly at Carol.
She took Susan in her arms and explained: "If you tickle my daughter now, she'll immediately wet her pants. That's anatomically unavoidable!" Claire nodded and stuck her tongue out at Susan. But then she had to tense her muscles again immediately to prevent "leaking".
Then Carol untied her daughter. Claire looked triumphantly at Susan, who was still fighting back tears after Claire's rude words. Then she wanted to run to the toilet, but her mother called: "Where are you going, young lady? Put your hands up, now!"
Claire turned her head and saw her mother pointing a water pistol at her. Surprised, she obeyed and slowly walked backwards with her hands raised towards the toilet. Her mother called out: "Which way are you going? This way!" She nodded her head towards the back door. "Come on! Get moving! And no tricks, or we'll shoot! Keep your hands up!"
She handed Susan the water pistol and nodded again towards the back door. Susan led Claire through the door into the garden and then stopped. Both girls waited to see what Carol was planning - one excited, the other impatient.
In addition to the pressure in her bladder, there was now also a pull in Claire's shoulder from her arms still raised. Carol nodded towards the street lamp at the edge of the asphalt path from the back entrance to the garage. Claire's suspicion was confirmed: her wrists were already tied crosswise behind the lamp with rope.
At that moment her pelvic muscles finally lost the duel with her bladder. The yellow contents of the bladder splashed onto the floor in a thick, almost endless stream. Some of it was absorbed by Claire's pajama pants, turning them dark, but the other part collected on her feet. Claire stood barefoot in the puddle of piss that could not drain away in this asphalt spot, and struggled with her feelings: on the one hand she was relieved that the pressure had eased, on the other hand she was ashamed to death: the only person who had ever seen her pee was her mother, and at the time she was too young to really notice.
Carol noticed her daughter's emotional chaos and said to Susan: "Let's leave my daughter alone for a moment! Will you help me in the kitchen?" Susan nodded and followed Carol into the house - with images in her head that she would never forget until she died.
After a while the feeling of shame subsided and Claire smiled. The smell had also dissipated by now, so she leaned back and just enjoyed the liquid feeling on her feet, which felt somehow like a spa when she closed her eyes - until another part of her abdomen spoke up! "Oh God! Not that too! I don't really have to poop now, damn it!"
She called out to Carol and Susan. When she heard what was going on, Carol immediately untied her daughter - to Susan's dismay. But Claire said: "I don't want to poop in the garden - I'm not a dog after all!" Then she ran into the house while Carol got a rag to wipe up her daughter's "liquid accident".
When she had relieved herself in the toilet bowl, she flushed and left the toilet - that is, she wanted to leave it, but something was blocking the door from the outside! Claire banged on the door and shouted: "Hello? Let me out of here!"
The door was opened briefly and something flew into the room. Before Claire could react, the door was already slammed shut and locked again. Claire looked at what was thrown in. They were handcuffs.
Susan called from the hallway: "I'm not opening the door until you've chained yourself to the toilet! Otherwise you'll attack me for leaving you in your own piss!"
The stench from the bowl completely paralyzed Claire's resistance, and so she chained her right hand to the toilet pipe without protest. Then Susan unlocked the door and laughed. "Wait, I'll take a quick photo!"
Carol also laughed when she saw her chained daughter, and the two left the toilet door open while they continued to do the housework. When Claire was untied after a while, she hugged the two and thanked them for the once in a lifetime experience before jumping into the shower.
Halloween was just around the corner and of course Susan and Claire went candy hunting together. They were very successful and came home with lots of potentially cavity-causing treats - candy, chocolate, gummy bears and more.
Back home, Claire divided the loot fairly: "One for you, two for me! One for you, two for me!" Susan protested, but Claire just said: "You still owe me for the 'toilet thing' the other day, if you remember!"
Susan saw it differently and tried to take the pile away from Claire - the attempt ended with Carol tying her to the chair. "Claire is absolutely right! You really owe her something!" said Carol. But Susan continued to protest until Carol stuffed a gag in her mouth. "That's enough, now I'm sharing the candy with my daughter! It's your own fault! And you're staying tied up for now."
Does Susan really get absolutely nothing at all?
A) Yes, she has to watch Carol and Claire eat the candy.
B) No - she gets a sour pickle instead.
C) No - she gets a sour lemon instead.
Chapter 174
"Are you crazy? Stop it right now, you idiot!" Susan pulled back her fingers, which had touched Claire's bare soles for a split second, in shock. Her friend had never sounded so angry. Susan looked uncertainly at Carol.
She took Susan in her arms and explained: "If you tickle my daughter now, she'll immediately wet her pants. That's anatomically unavoidable!" Claire nodded and stuck her tongue out at Susan. But then she had to tense her muscles again immediately to prevent "leaking".
Then Carol untied her daughter. Claire looked triumphantly at Susan, who was still fighting back tears after Claire's rude words. Then she wanted to run to the toilet, but her mother called: "Where are you going, young lady? Put your hands up, now!"
Claire turned her head and saw her mother pointing a water pistol at her. Surprised, she obeyed and slowly walked backwards with her hands raised towards the toilet. Her mother called out: "Which way are you going? This way!" She nodded her head towards the back door. "Come on! Get moving! And no tricks, or we'll shoot! Keep your hands up!"
She handed Susan the water pistol and nodded again towards the back door. Susan led Claire through the door into the garden and then stopped. Both girls waited to see what Carol was planning - one excited, the other impatient.
In addition to the pressure in her bladder, there was now also a pull in Claire's shoulder from her arms still raised. Carol nodded towards the street lamp at the edge of the asphalt path from the back entrance to the garage. Claire's suspicion was confirmed: her wrists were already tied crosswise behind the lamp with rope.
At that moment her pelvic muscles finally lost the duel with her bladder. The yellow contents of the bladder splashed onto the floor in a thick, almost endless stream. Some of it was absorbed by Claire's pajama pants, turning them dark, but the other part collected on her feet. Claire stood barefoot in the puddle of piss that could not drain away in this asphalt spot, and struggled with her feelings: on the one hand she was relieved that the pressure had eased, on the other hand she was ashamed to death: the only person who had ever seen her pee was her mother, and at the time she was too young to really notice.
Carol noticed her daughter's emotional chaos and said to Susan: "Let's leave my daughter alone for a moment! Will you help me in the kitchen?" Susan nodded and followed Carol into the house - with images in her head that she would never forget until she died.
After a while the feeling of shame subsided and Claire smiled. The smell had also dissipated by now, so she leaned back and just enjoyed the liquid feeling on her feet, which felt somehow like a spa when she closed her eyes - until another part of her abdomen spoke up! "Oh God! Not that too! I don't really have to poop now, damn it!"
She called out to Carol and Susan. When she heard what was going on, Carol immediately untied her daughter - to Susan's dismay. But Claire said: "I don't want to poop in the garden - I'm not a dog after all!" Then she ran into the house while Carol got a rag to wipe up her daughter's "liquid accident".
When she had relieved herself in the toilet bowl, she flushed and left the toilet - that is, she wanted to leave it, but something was blocking the door from the outside! Claire banged on the door and shouted: "Hello? Let me out of here!"
The door was opened briefly and something flew into the room. Before Claire could react, the door was already slammed shut and locked again. Claire looked at what was thrown in. They were handcuffs.
Susan called from the hallway: "I'm not opening the door until you've chained yourself to the toilet! Otherwise you'll attack me for leaving you in your own piss!"
The stench from the bowl completely paralyzed Claire's resistance, and so she chained her right hand to the toilet pipe without protest. Then Susan unlocked the door and laughed. "Wait, I'll take a quick photo!"
Carol also laughed when she saw her chained daughter, and the two left the toilet door open while they continued to do the housework. When Claire was untied after a while, she hugged the two and thanked them for the once in a lifetime experience before jumping into the shower.
Halloween was just around the corner and of course Susan and Claire went candy hunting together. They were very successful and came home with lots of potentially cavity-causing treats - candy, chocolate, gummy bears and more.
Back home, Claire divided the loot fairly: "One for you, two for me! One for you, two for me!" Susan protested, but Claire just said: "You still owe me for the 'toilet thing' the other day, if you remember!"
Susan saw it differently and tried to take the pile away from Claire - the attempt ended with Carol tying her to the chair. "Claire is absolutely right! You really owe her something!" said Carol. But Susan continued to protest until Carol stuffed a gag in her mouth. "That's enough, now I'm sharing the candy with my daughter! It's your own fault! And you're staying tied up for now."
Does Susan really get absolutely nothing at all?
A) Yes, she has to watch Carol and Claire eat the candy.
B) No - she gets a sour pickle instead.
C) No - she gets a sour lemon instead.
B why not hot things
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B wins
Chapter 175
Susan was most annoyed with herself: instead of just giving in and sharing the candy fairly with her best friend - who hadn't treated her like one during the toilet thing, if she was honest - she now had none at all! And rightly so, as she had to admit. If you don't want to listen, you have to feel! Nevertheless, Claire could have at least had the courtesy to go into another room to snack! But Claire ate each candy slowly and with relish right in front of Susan's greedy eyes. And Susan's hands, tied crosswise behind the back of the chair, couldn't grab a single one of them, Susan's tongue, pressed down with a cloth and trapped behind a strip of tape, couldn't taste a single one of them! But Susan's eyes saw every single candy disappear into Claire's mouth as if in slow motion - that was real torture!
At the beginning, Susan moaned into her gag with every candy, but at some point she was met with a stern look from Carol. Susan's quiet hope of getting at least a few of the last sweets didn't come true! If the children had been alone, Claire would certainly have eaten the whole pile. But at some point Carol intervened and locked away the remaining sweets.
Both girls sighed loudly.
When Carol came back, she said: "True to the well-known motto of this festival: trick or treat, or as the Germans say: "sweets, otherwise there will be sour!", I have a little something for our little egoist!" Susan looked down in shame! "Open your mouth!"
Susan knew the taste, but it wasn't one of her favorites. The vinegar from the pickled cucumber ran down her throat and Susan shuddered in disgust. Claire also winced at the sight. When Susan had dutifully swallowed the cucumber, Claire put a blindfold on her eyes. "To finish off your holiday meal, a very special delicacy - open your mouth!" She put something small in Susan's mouth and quickly taped her mouth shut again.
The object on Susan's tongue was small, crisp and fresh. Susan chewed with relish - then her tongue began to burn slightly. The burning became stronger and Susan opened her eyes, which of course only saw the blindfold. Suddenly she knew exactly what it was: one of the super hot chili peppers that Carol sometimes used to season food. The burning became stronger by the second. Sweat broke out on Susan's forehead and her face turned slightly red. She coughed. Her tongue and throat were on fire! Despite the blindfold, she could practically feel her friend's malicious grin.
What does Claire give her to neutralize the spiciness?
A) Water
B) Milk
C) Vinegar
D) Bread
Chapter 175
Susan was most annoyed with herself: instead of just giving in and sharing the candy fairly with her best friend - who hadn't treated her like one during the toilet thing, if she was honest - she now had none at all! And rightly so, as she had to admit. If you don't want to listen, you have to feel! Nevertheless, Claire could have at least had the courtesy to go into another room to snack! But Claire ate each candy slowly and with relish right in front of Susan's greedy eyes. And Susan's hands, tied crosswise behind the back of the chair, couldn't grab a single one of them, Susan's tongue, pressed down with a cloth and trapped behind a strip of tape, couldn't taste a single one of them! But Susan's eyes saw every single candy disappear into Claire's mouth as if in slow motion - that was real torture!
At the beginning, Susan moaned into her gag with every candy, but at some point she was met with a stern look from Carol. Susan's quiet hope of getting at least a few of the last sweets didn't come true! If the children had been alone, Claire would certainly have eaten the whole pile. But at some point Carol intervened and locked away the remaining sweets.
Both girls sighed loudly.
When Carol came back, she said: "True to the well-known motto of this festival: trick or treat, or as the Germans say: "sweets, otherwise there will be sour!", I have a little something for our little egoist!" Susan looked down in shame! "Open your mouth!"
Susan knew the taste, but it wasn't one of her favorites. The vinegar from the pickled cucumber ran down her throat and Susan shuddered in disgust. Claire also winced at the sight. When Susan had dutifully swallowed the cucumber, Claire put a blindfold on her eyes. "To finish off your holiday meal, a very special delicacy - open your mouth!" She put something small in Susan's mouth and quickly taped her mouth shut again.
The object on Susan's tongue was small, crisp and fresh. Susan chewed with relish - then her tongue began to burn slightly. The burning became stronger and Susan opened her eyes, which of course only saw the blindfold. Suddenly she knew exactly what it was: one of the super hot chili peppers that Carol sometimes used to season food. The burning became stronger by the second. Sweat broke out on Susan's forehead and her face turned slightly red. She coughed. Her tongue and throat were on fire! Despite the blindfold, she could practically feel her friend's malicious grin.
What does Claire give her to neutralize the spiciness?
A) Water
B) Milk
C) Vinegar
D) Bread
B milk not normally milk chili milk
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