02 - Crossing the Line
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By V Woman
Friday, July 16th 2004 - 12:53:48 PM
Crossing the Line
As with the last story, this next experience was unpleasant (not in an oversexual porno way though). For those who hadn't read my last story, I was bound, gagged and held captive by my ten year old sister (I'm twelve years old) and one of her former friends who she tied up as well became my friend.
This next story takes place about a week afterwards. I was going to see my new friend, we'll call her Chrissy (not using real names here)
Anyway, if you read the last story, you remember how my sister was grounded for three months? Well some of her friends only got a few days and they wanted payback, but not on me, but on Chrissy (if not for her, they would've had their way in the end)
I walked down and when I arrived, I found a good twenty something kids standing around her tree, pointing and laughing. Curious, I walked up to see what was happening. I went through the crowd and gasped. Chrissy was in her two piece bathing suit (she had an indoor swimming pool) out here in 50 degree weather! She was tied to the tree, her hands tied tightly behind the tree, her ankles tied to the tree, rope tied around her shoulder area to the tree, more rope around her knees and upper leg areas. She was blushing Red and crying, a piece of cloth gagging her and making her cries immobile.
"GET OUT OF HER YOU LITTLE BASTARDS!"
I normally am not one to swear but I was pissed off. Once again, I didn't find the sexual enjoyment of seeing her tied to the tree. The kids were still laughing, I couldn't stand it.
"Beat it or I'm calling the cops"
They all just went yah right. I went inside the house for a phone, a house I thought was empty, but no. Her dad was in there without a clue.
"Oh, hello there V Woman (obviously not my real name) Chrissy's in the pool"
I shook my head.
"No she isn't, she's out their bound and gagged to a tree"
"What?" he said getting up and looking out.
His window had a view from behind the tree so he saw it.
"What happened!"
"I saw a few of my sister's friends in the crowd, they're doing this for revenge"
Her father had no sympathy for trouble makers. I was smiling with glee as he stomped out there.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY DAUGHTER YOU DAMN RASCALS!" he yelled marching out.
Everyone ran in a hurry, but his yelling caught the attention of other grown ups. I went out to join her father. The children were all being yelled at. Her father asked Chrissy if she was okay, Chrissy nodded, I felt her skin, it was ice cold. I undid the gag.
"What happened?" I asked as her father went behind the tree to untie her.
"Two of my friends from yesterday said they wanted to make it up to me, so asked to go swimming in my pool. I went in and changed. When I couldn't find them near the pool I went out to look. I felt something being pulled into my mouth and tied behind my head. The kids, in their normal clothes tied me up easily, it was three against one, then they had other kids come over and look at me"
Her hands were free as were her ankles, just the legs and top left.
"My dad was reading the paper and had no idea, I, didn't want him to see me like this" said Chrissy, her crying growing.
All the ropes were undone in a minute.
"Daddy, I, I didn't want you to see this"
He hugged her.
"It's okay honey, it's not your fault. C'mon, I'll get you hot coffee. You V WOman, thank you, I was so absorbed into other things, I-"
"Glad to" I said helping Chrissy in.
Chrissy stayed in bed for the next few days, doctor's said if she stayed out too much longer, they didn't know what would happen. The children were all made to apologize. Ever since, they have NEVER attempted anything like this again. To this day my sister, her friends, all left us alone. I know deep down they wanted revenge on both of us, but I could tell they were scared to death of Chrissy's father.
He was a good man, but when you messed with him or his family, you were gonna get it. But the damage was then, as this led to Chrissy's phobia of ropes/bondage. But that's for another story.
V Woman
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V Woman's stories
- 01 - Held Hostage (f+/ff)
- 02 - Crossing the Line (f+/f)
- 03 - Breaking the Fear (f/f)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section