Sara
found herself being forced to slowly shuffle down the corridor, towards Janet’s
bedroom. The door was pushed open and Sara saw the large brass bed in the
middle of the bedroom. I guess that I’m
going to be tied to the bed. That will make escape impossible. Janet pulled
Sara toward the bed, before making her sit on the left side, and then lie down,
face up.
Janet
opened one of the wardrobe doors, picked up a large full bag with scarves
showing at the top and carried it to the side of the bed. Janet’s going to use all of those on me? She’s going to end up
cocooning me! Sara struggled futilely, as if all of her strength was gone.
She watched helplessly as Janet took out a scarf and bound Sara’s ankles to the
bottom of the bed. “Now you are unable to go anywhere, and I can pleasure you
here. First though, I shall make you truly secure.”
Janet
took a long multicoloured silk scarf, wrapped and cinched it around Sara’s
ankles, and then tied it off with a knot. Then she tied another knot, and
another, until the rest of the scarf was used up. How many knots is Janet going to apply?
Sara
watched as Janet picked up another scarf and tied it around Sara’s ankles in
the same way. OMG! Janet really is going
to cocoon me in scarves. She must have a scarf fetish! A third scarf was
then tied around Sara’s ankles, again in the same manner.
“Now
your ankles are secured, let’s see to your wrists.” Janet picked up a scarf
before taking hold of Sara’s wrists and pulling them above the head to the top
of the bed. She then wrapped the centre of the scarf around Sara’s right wrist
once, before tying a knot to hold it in place. Next, Janet took the ends of the
scarf, threaded them through the top of the bed and then tied them securely.
Janet
untied the scarf that held Sara’s wrists together and brought Sara’s left arm
down to the side of her body. She looped the middle of the scarf around Sara’s left
wrist, tied a reef knot there, took the ends of the scarf around Sara’s left thigh,
and then secured it by tying knot after knot. Sara’s right hand was untied form
the top of the bed, laid by her right thigh and then tied to her thigh in the
same manner as her left wrist.
Janet’s tying my wrists to my thighs? I’ve
never seen that done before. Sara pulled against her bonds, but they held
firm. “I think you need more scarves on your wrists, my Sara.” Janet picked up
four more scarves, tied two around Sara’s right wrist and thigh, and the other
two around her left. “You look so much better with scarves around you. I’m sure
that it will pleasure you.” I don’t think
I have any chance of escaping this, and I think that Janet is only just
beginning!
Janet
took three scarves and folded them neatly into long, narrow bands. She took the
first band and placed it over Sara’s eyes, blindfolding her, before taking the
ends around the back of Sara’s head, pulled it tight and then placed knot after
knot. Sara felt her eyes pressed twice more. I’ve been blindfolded three times! Janet must really love her scarves
“Pleph!
Plep leph meph goph!” Sara begged, hoping that somehow Janet would respond.
“Making
some noise still, are we? Well that can be dealt with.” Sara felt a band
pressing tightly over her mouth, with knots then being tied at the back of her
neck. A second gag was added, then a third and Sara was finding it very hard to
breathe through her mouth. All this cloth
is pressing down into my lips and I can barely get any air through it, let
alone breathe. Sara whined through her nose at this treatment.
“I just
need one more scarf then.” Moments later, Sara felt a scarf pressing down over
her nose, pushing her nose down, before being tied. I have to work to breathe now, there’s no way that I can scream for
help! Janet has effectively silenced me!
Sara
felt a scarf wrapped around her lower calves, cinched and then tied tightly.
The next one went around her middle calves, and a third around her upper
calves. Just below and above the knees we next, followed by three more scarves
tied around her thighs.
Then
Sara felt long scarves being wrapped around her waist, and then tied off
tightly. It seemed like Janet was tying a new scarf around her body about every
inch or so. Sara felt her hips thrust a little as her womanhood started to
flame with desire. Oh no, Janet, I don’t
want you to run away, I may never get out of this!
“See,
your body wants me to make love to you, and I shall do that as soon as I finish
making you secure.” Janet continued to cocoon Sara’s body up with scarves. Sara
felt two scarves taken around her body, just below her shoulder.
“You
are now the sexiest woman on Earth, Sara. I am really going to enjoy pleasuring
you.” Sara shook her head as Jane lay down on top of her, embracing her and
kissing her scarf covered face. Sara involuntarily pressed her body up against
Janet’s, in order to increase her pleasure. I
can’t fight it! My body is surrendering itself to Janet and I have no control!
Sara
writhed as Janet started to softly caress the mounds of her breasts. “You are
enjoying my scarves, I see. I’m sure that they will increase your pleasure.”
She rubbed and massaged Sara’s nipples, causing Sara to arch her back as much
as she could.
Sara
then tried to cry out as she could feel her womanhood being caressed, fuelling
the fire of her desire. I don’t know how
much longer I can hold out. She could feel Janet’s lips pressing against
the mounds of her breasts, along with gentle biting and sucking.
Soon,
Sara could feel Janet’s lips sucking at her nipples, and the caresses on her
womanhood were getting ever faster. She was thrusting her hips like crazy now,
needing the relief that Janet offered. I
know that I’m going to orgasm soon, and I’m so sorry, Janet. You will never
want to see me again after this.
Sara
felt her body right on the edge of release, and she knew that the same thing
was going to happen all over again.
Then
the doorbell rang!
OMG! Could someone be here to save me! That
is impossible!
“It looks
like I have a potential threat to my claim for you. I shall have to deal with
this person before I give you what you seek.” Sara heard Janet leave the room
and heard the front door open. I can’t
call for help, but maybe I can do something else. Sara working on worming
her way further down the bed...
Chloé
entered the complex where Sara lived and made her way to the correct floor. She
immediately noticed that something was wrong. Sara’s door was open, and there
as a towel lying outside another door. I
wouldn’t expect Sara to leave her door open like this. She entered Sara’s
apartment and noticed that the place was tidy and Sara’s handbag, phone and
keys were in the apartment.
There was
however, no sign of Sara. Mon Dieu! It
must have happened to her again! Madame Sara’s pheromones must have activated
and maybe she is tied up and someone is making love to her. The door where the
towel is, is most probably my best bet.
Chloé
stepped up to the door, rang the door bell and waited for the door to open. How do I handle this? The person is not
responsible for what they are doing, but I still have to rescue Sara.
The
door opened and Chloé saw Janet in the doorway, with three scarves around her
neck. “What is it?” she said irritably, with a flushed look on her face. That is a fairly good indication that you
have Sara in there, but I must be sure. If I get it wrong, I can get in
trouble, or even deported.
Chloé
spoke in a loud voice. “My name is Chloé, and I’m looking for a friend of mine,
a lady called Sara. She lives next door to you. Have you seen her lately, and
is this her towel?” Chloé noticed that the towel had a monogrammed S on it. She
picked it up and showed it to Janet.
Janet
hesitated for a moment before answering slowly. “Yes, this is her towel. I
asked her if she could leave on outside my door before she went out, as I have
no clean towels today.”
Before she went out? I seriously doubt that,
as she would not have left anything behind. I think that she must have been
wearing the towel when you kidnapped her, and that you are lying to me.
“Okay.”
Said Chloé, raising her voice further. “I take it that you are all alone.”
“Yes, I
am alone, and I don’t like your voice young lady.” Janet said.
Sara
hoped that she had moved enough down the bed to succeed at what she had
planned. I really hope that this works
and you can hear me Chloé. You’re my only chance of escape! Sara pulled her
feet back as much as she could, and banged on the brass foot bars as hard as
possible.
“Merde!
Sara’s in there!” Chloé exclaimed. She pushed hard as Janet tried to close the
door on her, causing her to stumble and fall onto Janet, winding Janet in the
process as they fell to the floor with Chloé on top. Chloé quickly turned Janet
over onto her front, pulled her hands together behind her back, took one of her
scarves and securely tied her wrists, palm to palm.
Chloé
took the second scarf, wrapped it into a ball, and then thrust it into Janet’s
mouth when he tried to call for help. The third scarf was used as an
over-the-mouth gag, holding the balled scarf in place.
With
this done, Chloé got up, walked over to the apartment door and closed it. Then
she stood in front of Janet, who was struggling to free her hands. “Now listen
very carefully, as I am not going to repeat myself. If you do not stop
struggling, I will take you into the bedroom, free Sara, and then let her
devour you.” Janet screamed through her gag, but she stopped struggling. “Now,
we are going into the living room and I will finish tying you up. You are to
offer no resistance. Do you understand?”
Janet
nodded, trembling on the floor. Chloé lifted Janet off the floor and toward a
couch in the living room. “Sit.” she ordered. Janet did as she was told,
without hesitation. Chloé looked around and saw another bundle of scarves. It seems I have the perfect materials for
binding you, and you might even enjoy it as you must have a scarf fetish.
Chloé
picked up the bundle and deposited it by the couch, with Janet looking at her
fearfully. “You are not going to be hurt, as long as you behave.” Chloé
explained. Chloé sat down on Janet’s left, pulled Janet’s elbows together and
tightly bound them with a long scarf. Two more scarves were used to tie Janet’s
arms to her upper body, above and below her breasts.
While Chloé
was preoccupied with Janet, Sara was struggling helplessly on the bed, on the
edge of desire and suffering from the denial that she was suffering. Chloé, please forget about Janet. I need you
in here, with me!
Chloé
took four scarves and bound Janet’s legs together, at the ankles, below and
above the knees, and that the mid-thigh. Then Janet was put into a lying down
position on the couch by Chloé, as the student then picked up two more scarves.
Janet was tightly hogtied with one scarf, while the second was used to
blindfold her.
“Thank
you for being so cooperative. I will take Sara away with me and she will be no
threat to you.” Janet sighed with relief and writhed on the couch. It looks like you really enjoy your scarves.
Maybe after this is sorted, I can arrange some pleasure for you.
Chloé
opened the windows in the living room, allowing fresh air in and hopefully
removing any pheromones from the room. Then she left the living room, closing
the door behind her. I hope Sara is okay,
I must have caught the woman before she finished pleasuring Sara because she
wasn’t trying to get away.
Chloé, please hurry, I feeling like I’m on
fire!
Sara begged for Chloé to hurry up and rescue her.
Chloé
entered the bedroom and gasped with shock at seething the writhing and
thrusting mass of scarves on the bed, with Sara inside. “Mon Dieu! Is that you
Sara?” Sara nodded. Please Chloé, get me
free! Chloé then noticed the strong scent, almost like a perfume, inducing
a desire of wanting to make love to Sara. As she had guessed though, there was
no sense of a threat.
It seems that age does alter the effect, so I
know that I won’t run away from you. “Sara, it is I, Chloé. Don’t worry, like
James I’m unaffected.” She looked at the scarves wrapped around Sara. “Sara,
it’s going to take ages to free you from this, and I don’t think it would be
good idea to start right now.”
Sara
thrust, bucked and writhed in the helplessness, needing her release from the
torment created by her denial. You must
free me from these scarves, there’s nothing else that you can do for me.
Chloé
quickly untied the scarf that pressed down onto Sara’s nose, allowing the
helpless woman to breathe easy again. She then embraced Sara, and then kissed
her on the cheek. “Don’t worry, Sara. I am well, as ‘flexible’ as you are. So
don’t worry about me making love to you.”
Sara
sighed with relief as she heard Chloé speak. There was I, thinking that you were only interested in men. I hope you
don’t mind pleasuring an old hag like me, though. Please do this quickly Chloé,
I can’t stand the torment! Sara thrust her body up into Chloé who was now
lying on top of her.
Chloé
kissed Sara while caressing her helpless body. “I will try to make this as
quick as possible for you, Sara.” Chloé kissed Sara on the mounds of her
breasts, while caressing her womanhood. Sara gasped as Chloé’s touch brought
her closer to the fulfilment she so desperately needed.
Chloé’s
caresses and kisses grew stronger, and very soon, Sara was on the brink of
bliss. Please, just a bit more! Please
OMG! Oh My Godddddd! Chloé embraced and kissed Sara as the helpless woman
shuddered and shook from the joy of her pleasure...
Chloé
continued to embrace and kiss Sara until the helpless woman recovered from her
orgasm. “You certainly enjoyed yourself, Sara.” she said. Sara noticed that Chloé
was still holding and kissing her.
“MMMMM!”
Sara cried out, trying to get Chloé’s attention. Chloé then worked at untying
and removing the scarves coving Sara’s mouth and gagging her. Sara breathed
deeply, once she felt the scarf with the knot being taken out of her mouth.
“Thanks Chloé, I think I owe you my life. If you hadn’t come along, Janet would
have run off, leaving me in here, and anything could have happened. I know I’m
being silly for asking, but could you please remove my blindfolds?”
“Certainly,
Sara.” Chloé removed the scarves that blindfolded Sara, and the helpless woman
was finally able to see.
“God! Chloé,
I look like a real mess, tied up like this, and it’s going to take ages unravel
me from these scarves. Maybe the best thing is to untie my lower legs, so at
least it could be finished in my own home.” Sara requested. Chloé set to work,
untying the scarves from around Sara’s lower legs. It took a little while, but
all of these scarves were removed.
“I’ll
help you get up Sara, as you’ll never manage on your own.” said Chloé, as she
raised Sara up and sat her at the side of the bed. Sara stood up a little
unsteadily, due to the large amount of scarves still binding her. “Now for me
to get you back to your own home.” Chloé said as she guided Sara out of the
bedroom and down the corridor. Just before they reached the apartment door, Chloé
picked up the towel and wrapped it around Sara’s bound body.
“Chloé,
should there be anybody outside, I’ll just say that I lost a bet to you, and
hopefully we can just brazen it out.” Sara said. Chloé nodded. That will satisfy anyone, and if not, I will
just tell them that it’s none of their business. Sara took a deep breath as
Chloé opened the door, before guiding Sara through. There was no one there
though, and Sara sighed with relief. Sara was then guided back into her own
apartment, into the living room, and onto the couch.
Chloé
removed the towel and was starting to untie the other scarves when...
“Bigre!
I knew there was something I should have remembered! Sara, your neighbours name
is Janet, is it not? I think you mentioned it a little earlier.” Chloé said.
“Yes, Chloé.
Why do you ask?” Sara asked.
“Because,
she is lying on her couch, bound, gagged, blindfolded and hogtied! I had to do
this to ensure your safety. I’ll have to go back there and check on her and
make sure that she’s okay. May I take your keys?”
“Certainly
Chloé. Please make sure that Janet’s okay.” Sara responded.
Chloé
was a little worried as she picked up Sara’s apartment keys. I just hope that I haven’t shut her door...
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