Movie Night Part 3 (F/FFM)

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Casie hummed softly as she dragged three sturdy chairs into the living room, positioning them in a row. John, Sara, and Rachel squirmed helplessly on the floor as they watched her, their muffled grunts growing louder. Casie smirked, clearly enjoying their futile attempts to protest.

“Alright, my little captives, it’s time to get comfortable,” she said, effortlessly lifting each of them into a chair. She adjusted the tape on their wrists and ankles, making sure they were securely tied to the chairs, before stepping back to admire her work.

“There. Nice and snug,” she declared, clapping her hands. “Now, you all sit tight while I whip up something to eat. Don’t go anywhere!” She winked and strolled into the kitchen, leaving the three bound and gagged.

As soon as Casie was out of sight, the three captives began struggling again, muffled grunts filling the room. Sara glanced at John and Rachel, raising her eyebrows as if to signal they needed to come up with a plan. But before any silent agreement could be made, Casie returned, carrying a tray of sandwiches and drinks.

“Dinner is served,” she announced cheerfully, setting the tray on the coffee table. Casie tore off the tape gagging each of them, pausing only to laugh at their immediate protests.

“Relax, I’m feeding you, aren’t I?” she teased, holding up a sandwich. She began feeding each of them bites of food, taking her time as she relished the control she had.

Once they were finished, Casie turned to Rachel with a mischievous glint in her eye. “Rachel, I need you to call Monica and let her know you’re spending the night here. Wouldn’t want her to worry, right?”

Rachel hesitated, glancing at Sara and John, who exchanged a quick look. Casie noticed this immediately and raised an eyebrow. “Don’t even think about it,” she said, crouching behind John and Sara.

Rachel took the phone Casie handed her and dialed Monica’s number. As the call connected, Sara and John opened their mouths to scream, but Casie was faster. She clamped her hands tightly over their mouths, muffling their attempts at yelling.

“Hey, Monica,” Rachel said, trying to sound casual as her roommate picked up.

“Hey! What’s going on?” Monica asked, her tone cheerful. “Wait—what’s all that noise in the background? It sounds like someone’s tied up or something.”

Rachel’s face flushed as she glanced at Casie, who gave her an encouraging nod. “Oh, uh, it’s just a movie we’re watching,” Rachel said quickly. “There’s this scene where people are tied up, and it’s kind of loud.”

Monica chuckled. “Sounds intense. Anyway, what’s up?”

“I just wanted to let you know I’ll be staying at John’s house tonight. Don’t wait up for me, okay?” Rachel replied, doing her best to sound convincing.

“Got it. Have fun!” Monica said before hanging up.

As soon as the call ended, Casie removed her hands from John and Sara’s mouths, smirking as they glared at her.

“You’re too predictable,” she teased.

John finally spoke up, his voice filled with frustration. “Casie, what do you think Mom—Hannah—would say about all of this?”

At the mention of their biological mother, Sara, Rachel, and Casie burst into laughter, leaving John stunned.

“Oh, John,” Sara said through her giggles, “you don’t know, do you?”

“Hannah’s the one who introduced us to real bondage,” Rachel added, her voice laced with amusement.

John’s jaw dropped as Casie leaned in, her smile playful. “That’s right, sweetheart. Your mother is the reason I got into this in the first place. She taught me everything I know.”

The room erupted into laughter again, leaving John speechless as he tried to process the unexpected revelation.