04 - Sara
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By Vbob
Saturday August 5th 2000 11:56:19
When i was 19 i worked in the electronics section of a department store at the mall. It had been a few years since i had played a bondage game with anyone. My childhood friends Ben and Beth were off at college, we had grown apart during junior high and high school anyway.
Over in the drapery section worked a girl named Sara. She was 18 at the time and her high school had just let out for the christmas break. Sara had long black hair that cascaded down past her shoulders, and two of the most beautiful brown eyes I've ever seen. I often daydreamed about what it would be like to tie her up just once.
Well this particular night Sara and i were both closing. We had a harmless flirting friendship with each other, often going to lunch or dinner together and having some good laughs. At dinner this one night we were talking about weird dreams we've had (mine being borderline stupid, once involving homer simpson, a demon and a school bus). Well Sara starts going on about this dream she had a few nights ago, where she was leaving work and some guy kidnaps her.
I have to admit I almost choked when she said that. She went on to say about how this guy took her back to a house and kept her bound and gagged, while trying to extort a ransom from her parents.
I asked her if the dream scared her, and she said no. It actually got her a little excited. Well this was all working out to be too good to be true in my mind, so I subtly changed the subject, while thinking how I could approach her about letting me kidnap her.
After talking about a few other things, we both had to get back to work, so we walked back out to the main floor. On the way Sara made the remark that she wished she could expirence her dream, just for fun. Not commenting i went back to my dept. and thought about how best to approach it with out coming off as weird.
An hour before closing i took my last smoke break and wandered over to Sara's dept. I told her I had an idea about her dream, and if she'd want to hear it. She said she did, so i quickly explained about the "kidnapping" games we had played when i was younger. Then offered to kidnap her the next night if she was willing.
Sara said she'd have to think on it. So i told her to let me know after the store closed. I went outside and smoked a cigarette, went back inside straightned up, closed out my register and waited for the manager to lock up the doors to the mall.
After bringing my cash drawer downstairs, I went back upstairs to get my coat from the breakroom. As I walked up the stairs, Sara caught up to me. She said she'd be willing to try my idea, but it have to wait untill she got off work. I had off the next night so I told her I'd meet her in the parking lot after closing.
Lucky it worked out, because my sister Janet was going to her college boyfriend's house for the holidays, and my folks were going to visit my aunt in the next state over. The house would be all mine. I went out to the garage, and found some clothesline rope and a roll of duct tape. I then went back into the house and dug through my closet and found my old bandanas from when we used to play our kidnapping games. Not sure whether they were clean or not, I put them through the washer about 4 times. Now all I had to was wait until tommorrow night.
I spent the next day feeling kinda anxious. It had been several years since I'd tied anyone up, so I felt a little strange about it. About an hour and a half before the mall was scheduled to close I'd decided to drive up there and kill some time.
The mall was only twenty minutes away so took the opportunity to get something to eat. While I was sitting out in the food court, I saw Sara standing online to get some coffee from the donut stand. She had her hair in a ponytail, and was wearing some black slacks, a maroon sweater over a black turtleneck ( women in turtlenecks drive me crazy for some reason). I knew that i was going to enjoy what was to come after she got off work.
Soon they made the closing annoucement, so I walked outside to have a smoke and wait for Sara. About 15 minutes later she came walking over. She followed me to my parent's house, since leaving her car in empty mall parking lot would've garanteed it getting stolen.
We went inside and I explained the scenario I had thought up. I was going to go drive around for about 10 minutes or so, then come back. Sara would be watching tv or something and i would play the part of a burglar that catches her off gaurd. She agreed and i hopped into my truck and drove off.
About fifteen minutes later I quitely pulled up in front of the house again. After getting my backpack full of rope out of the back of the truck, I crept around to the back of the house and let myself in through the back door. I heard the t.v. upstairs. Checking the rest of the downstairs I then put my plan into action.
The stairs in the house were squeaky, so all I had to do was lightly put one foot on the bottom step and it let out a good creak. I heard Sara jump off the couch.
" Hello?" She called down, just like the damsel of an old crime show." Whose there?"
I hid in a closet down the hallway and listened as Sara came carefully down the stairway. I slid the door open slightly to see where she was. She had just gotten to the bottom and was looking down the hallway.
" Is someone there?" She asked again." I'm going to call the police!"
She walked down the hallway stopping just a few feet from the closet. She looked down towards my dad's home office, seeing nothing, turned back around to head back upstairs.
I sprung out of the closet and grabbed Sara around the waist and clamped a hand over her mouth, to stifle her scream.
" Don't scream," I said,giving her the standard villian capturing the damsel speech." I'm not gonna hurt you, if you do as i say i'll be gone before you know it." Sara playing along perfectly nodded, giving me this great mock- terror look.
I dragged her upstairs to the living room and gently threw her onto the couch. She looked up at me and started to say something, but i put a finger to my lips and said" sshhh."
I had her lay down face first on the couch, and bound her wrists behind her back. I then tied her ankles together. Leaving her laying on the couch I went to the dining room and got a chair. I came back into the living room, Sara was trying to loosen the ropes around her wrists. I laughed menacingly.
" What do you want?" She asked, still playing the role of the perfect damsel." Don't hurt me please."
I set the chair down, and sat Sara in it, then untied her wrists, and retied them behind the back of the chair. I followed that up with binding around the upper body and arms.
" Now then." I said." You have a problem keeping your pretty little mouth shut.( yeah i know cheesey) So i'm going to have to gag you." Sara gave me the doe eyed look and pleaded with me to let her go. I simply reached into my bag and pulled out the tape and bandanas.
" Now to prove i'm not all bad," I said" I'll let you choose what i gag you with." Sara chose one of bandanas.
I dropped the other bandanas and used the one she chose to tightly cleave gag her.
With Sara now securely bound and gagged i settled in on the couch to watch some t.v. After about an hour i untied her from the chair, retied her wrists behind her and sat on the couch with me. When i got her a drink a little later she asked to try a tape gag, so i obliged by taping her mouth shut with a few pieces.
We sat there the rest of the night, Sara bound and gagged. We actually both fell asleep on the couch, Sara laying on top of me. It was quite a treat waking up to her on me bound and gagged.
VBob
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Vbob's stories
- 01 - Summer of '88 (m/f, fff/mm)
- 02 - Another Day In The Summer of '88 (mm/fff)
- 03 - Things Get Weird (ff/m)
- 04 - Sara (M/F)
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