02 - Amber's captivity
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By Memo
Friday, March 28th 2003 - 06:20:55 PM
Amber's captivity
Glad to see some other "childhood tie up game" stories...
Hope it continues.
Amber just stood there, hands securely tied behind her and blindfolded. She tilted her head back.
"I really can't see!" she said, sounding almost delighted. "Where are you??"
I crept up behind my captive and checked to be certain her hands were bound tightly, undid one of the strips and retied it.
"What are you gonna do with me?" Amber broke into more giggle fits. If she was frightened, it sure didn't show.
I took hold of her bound arms and began to steer her into my yard, looking about as I did. Wasn't sure would anyone would think of my tying Amber up and blindfolding her, and I didn't want any interference.
"Cmon," I said firmly, but gently.
Amber didn't resist, but tilted her head back again, trying to see under her blindfold, apparently with no success. She stumbled a few times and I caught her, pulling her back to her feet.
"Hey!" she complained, then giggled somemore. "Take it easy. I can't see anything!"
"Good! I don't want you to!" I said with a maniacal laugh. I was beginning to get into this kidnapping thing! I steered her for the shed in our backyard. No one should bother us there, I decided.
"What are you gonna do with me??" Amber still didn't sound frightened, but there was a plaintiff cry to her question. I decided I needed to say something.
"I'm kidnapping you," I finally said simply.
The puzzled frown returned and she said nothing for a few minutes, as I continued to steer her towards the storage shed. She again tilted her head back, trying vainly to peek under her blindfold.
"Where you takin' me?" She finally asked as we arrived at the back door of the shed.
"To my hideout!" I proclaimed, as I pulled open the wooden door and it squeaked a bit.
Amber broke into a big grin. "I know where we are!" the announced and punctuated that with more giggles.
I steered her inside, being careful she didn't trip over the threshold. More giggle fits followed.
"I think my shoe is untied," she said, suddenly semi-serious again. I halted my captive and squatted down in front of her to inspect her sneakers. A bit too late, I realized it was a ploy. I should have known. Amber tried to trap my head between her knees, but her explosion of giggles tipped me off before he could. Had she not been blinded and able to time her actions, I might not have been so lucky. Even little girls sometimes know how to pull crude tricks. Well...I guess it was no more crude than my tying her hands behind her back and blindfolding her.
"What are you doing?" I said in mild alarm. Amber giggled somemore but didn't answer. She didn't need to. I steered her to a corner of the shed.
"Sitting down and cross your legs," I told her. She laughed.
"I can't! I'll fall over!"
She was right. I assisted her into a sitting position then went around behind her to make sure, again, her hands were tightly tied. She beamed. It occured to me then that Amber hadn't even tried to get her hands free since the first time she tested her bonds. This was too easy.
"What you gonna do with me now?" she asked, again sounding almost delighted to be my prisoner.
"I told you," I said. "I'm kidnapping you."
More burst of giggles. I checked her blindfold.
"pull it down a little and tighten it," she suggested. "I can see a little big of light below."
I was amazed and puzzled at the same time. A willing captive that was now assisting me in her bondage? What was next???
TO BE CONTINUED
Memo
United States of America
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Saturday, March 29th 2003 - 06:44:24 PM
Amber's kidnapping
Following my captive's advice, i pulled down the blindfold and cinched it a little tighter. Amber tilted her head back, then nodded and smiled a bit.
"Better?" I asked.
"uh huh..."
I thought a moment, then allowed a tinge of guilt to enter in.
"Your hands don't hurt, do they?"
She assured me they didn't then, tugged on the bonds that held her hands behind her back, the first time I had seen her do that. The strips of cloth held fast.
"What now?" she asked me with that knowing smile she was so good with.
I puzzled to myself. Indeed. Now what? I had my captive tightly bound and blindfolded. What would happen next? Did I really need to do anything else? I was having fun just watching her, cross legged, bound and blindfolded. She was completely at my mercy, but judging by the widening smile crossing her lips, it didn't seem to bother her at all.
"Aren't you gonna send a ransom note or something?" she suggested.
I balked. I hadn't even thought about any of that. Did I want to let anyone know I held Amber captive?? Would they be as amused about it as I was?
"I don't know," I finally said. "That might spoil it."
"Huh?" Amber seemed honestly perplexed. "but you gotta do the ransom notes. That's what you do when you kidnap people." She sat up a bit as though trying to see through her blindfold, and seemed to tug at her hands, then settled back down again. I decided she was just trying to be more comfortable. Amber giggled again.
"Who would I send it to?"
"My parents, ya silly!"
That brought instant images of Amber's Mother and her drunk of a "father" coming after me with a vengeance, not something I would have liked.
"No...they might get mad..."
"No they won't. My mom will think it's funny..."
I wasn't convinced. Somehow the notion of my being hauled off to jail in handcuffs (If I were lucky) or being flailed half to death by her furious parents (if I wasn't) was disturbing.
What to do????
To be continued....
memo
United States of America
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Memo's stories
- 01 - A true childhood tie up adventure (m/f)
- 02 - Amber's captivity (m/f)
- 03 - So...what to do now? (m/f)
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