Sorry I haven't been keeping up with my other stories, I'm winding down in my last year of high school, and needed to get my grades up. About a month ago, I spent the week at my aunt's house.
"Yeah, I have to stay at my aunts house, but I should still be able to make it to the party."
I walked into my aunt's large home. It was on a farm, so it was very secluded. My aunt is about forty five years old. She has gray hair, and a medium build. She was a doctor, but was retired.
"What party is that, T?" She asked from the other room.
"Hmmm? Oh, nothing," I told her.
"You can't go to a party," She told me. "I know what happens at high school parties. I was a teenager once, too."
Trying to play it off as nothing, I said, "There's not going to be any drinking or anything like that there..."
"Glad to see that's the first things that comes to your mind. There's no way you're going to that party."
"How are you going to make me?"
"I've got rope. I'll tie you up," She said with a laugh.
"You would never tie me up," I laughed back. "Besides, I could get out of it no problem."
"Alright," She said, "since you talk so big, let's see how good you really are. I'll tie you up as best I can, and if you can get out in twenty minutes, you can go to the party."
"And if I can't?" I asked, hesitantly.
"I make you my tie up doll for the rest of the weekend."
I thought about the deal good and hard. I spent ten minutes stewing over the idea, and decided that she couldn't be as good as she said she was. Besides, I had been tied up before, and I knew that I could get out of it.
"Alright," I finally told her. "I'll take the bet."
She grabbed a roll of duct tape out of a cupboard and said, "Great."
We went into the basement, which was slightly unfinished, and she told me to get on the ground. I did, and she began by taping my hands into fists, rendering them useless. She then taped them together behind my back. She wrapped more tape around my ankles and knees, and then took off the silk scarf she was wearing to use as a gag.
"Your twenty minutes starts now," She said as she shut the lights off in the basement, and went upstairs. I struggled, pulled, pushed, and sweated until the twenty minutes were up. She had won.
She turned on the lights, and came down. She looked at me as she crouched down next to me.
"Looks like you aren't going to any party," She smiled at me. "Let me untape you, so then you can get ready for being my tie-up doll."
She untied me, and led me to her bedroom. She held up a thick pink sweater, and nylons.
"I'm not putting those on..."
"Maybe I should tell your mother that you were going to a party to get drunk. I think she would like to hear about that."
"Fine..." I reluctantly put the clothes on.
"That's just the beginning," She told me. "I like having you as a tie-up doll. It's so much fun."
She grabbed a down jacket off of the clothes rack. It had a large, fur lined hood.
"Isn't this going to get a little warm?" I asked her.
"I think you should worry less about how warm it's going to be, and more about how you're going to look bound and gagged dressed as me."
She laughed loudly as I slipped on the coat. She made me zip it all the way to the top.
"That will be enough for now," she said, grabbing my hand. She led me to the living room, where a chair was set up.
"Sit," she told me. I did as I was told. She used the whole roll of duct tape to secure me to the chair, and then placed four pieces over my mouth to silence me.
"You and I are going to have so much fun this weekend," She giggled. "Don't get too warm, now!"
To be continued.