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CAUGHT! Day 8 |
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Doing new things! | This is about long term bondage, and getting over the wall. |
This is why you won't hear much from me i'm tied up for two whole weeks! |
How i spent yesterday! i think... |
Getting over the wall without escaping!
i know that the other day i sounded kinda in the dumpster and yesterday j had to do my daily report for me and Rob kept my hands tied to my sides because my shoulders were beginning to hurt. It sure doesn't sound like it was fun to me!It wasn't.
i had matched my prevous personal record of seven days and i'll tell you that maybe seven days at a stretch was all that i could handle. i was pretty disapointed in myself. Rob was being as easy on me as he could be and j came over to cheer me up, well i think she really came over to write to her net Master, but she did cheer me up.
Did you notice the way the site is arranged different? If you come in the front you'll notice it right away. She linked my index page to my New Stuff page instead of the Original page. We also piddled with a few other little things. It got my mind off of my achey arms and cheered me up - thanks j!
j and Rob both got excited a little later and told me we were going on a trip. They got me dressed in my peasant outfit again and had my hands handcuffed behind my back. i'm not sure what time it was but it must have been high noon. The heat was staggering! j tossed some blacked out sunglasses on me so i couldn't see and Rob lifted me into his truck. j jumped up beside me and strapped the seat belt on me as Rob came around. Rob told me that i was to be silent and that we were going to do something that he couldn't explain yet and that he needed for me to trust him.
i wasn't sure what to expect and my mood may have dropped back towards the dumps a bit, but i braced myself and nodded consent. They were trying to make this a good thing so i figured the very least that i could do was go along with things. We were going to do something new, and that would be a lot better than laying around on the floor at Rob's all tied up. One whole week had passed and one more loomed before me.
i tried to perk up but j was warning me a little on what was to come. She was saying things like i wouldn't be raped or anything, but i would be meeting a stranger. She and Rob would be with me the whole time - to protect me and see that everything went alright. Sweat had popped out on my forehead in spite of the job Rob's air conditioner was doing. My stomach did a flip.
Rob had his CB going and was calling for someone. He hooked up with one of his buddies and it sounded like he was looking for someone. He wanted to know if anyone had been calling for "The Robber" which isn't Rob's regular CB handle, but it seemed to be the one he was using on this ocassion.
We drove for about 20 minutes and the handcuffs started doing a number on my wrists and arms. i was tempted to ask Rob to call off whatever he had planned, but i called up some internal fortitude and keep my mouth shut. It was the wall that i was fighting. No way would i allow myself to be stopped at seven days when i had the opportunity for fourteen! What ever was going to happen would start soon and i was sure i would forget about how my arms were feeling.
The truck stopped somewhere and we waited as Rob played with the Cb. He kept calling out his new handle, "The Robber." Time passed. Rob would shut off the truck and i could immediately feel the heat from outside shining and going right through the thin cloth of the peasant outfit that i was so proud of. It was seeing a lot of wear the past week. Rob started the truck and it'd get cool then he'd shut it off and the heat would begin anew to penetrate the interior.
Rob had reached up to switch the truck on again when a message for "The Robber" screeched out. This was it! Whatever was going to happen was begining. Rob was talking on the CB as j undid our seatbelt and opened the door. Rob snatched the painted sunglasses from my head as i began trying to get out of his truck. Outside i could hear cars whizing by. We were parked on the side of the road just past an overpass of an interstate road. It sounded busy down there and there were a few cars on the road i was standing on. j used the door of the truck on one side to keep people from seeing that i was tied up and she used her body to block any view they may have had of me coming from the other way.
During a lull in traffic we ran to the other side of the road and jumped the guard rail down to a wooded area at the corner of both roads. Rob had a bag with some rope which surprised me. He tied one end to the handcuffs behind me and tossed the other end over a tree limb and then he pulled my arms way up behind me. j was into the bag and she got out Rob's new gag and a blindfold. She gagged me first and i was pretty glad of that because i was about to say something that i may have regreted later. The blindfold was strapped into place and i heard j running off. i prayed that the two of them weren't going to pull a rehash of the other night. That had been settled and as far as i was concerned it was over with. i felt Rob's hand on my shoulder as soon as he had locked the blindfold into place. He told me to trust him, that i would like this. i prayed that he would stay right there. The sun beat down. It was hot and muggy. Sweat beaded up on my skin and made it feel even hotter and more opressive.
Obviously we were waiting for someone. Who i couldn't tell you. Whoever it was came and i felt a hand on my rump - it was j. She told me to be still. Rob greeted the new person with small talk. Hands were placed on either side of my head and raised it up testing the rope. i felt something touch the top of my head. i had no idea what Rob and j were up to. Something was poked into my blouse in front and it fell out and i felt hands touch me at the hip and at the knee. There was a pause and then it felt like someone stuck a pencil into my hair. i was plenty glad that i had Rob on one side of me and j on the other. i had no idea what this person was about to do. Whoever it was said something as a semi went by and i couldn't make out what was said. i think it was a male voice.
Just that quickly it was over. Whatever it was. Rob became animated again. Words were exchanged with the stranger. There was a departure and then i was freed down to, but not including the handcuffs behind my back. Rob's bag was repacked and i asked j what was in my hair. She pulled it out and let me see. i was very much surpised to see her holding a single long-stemmed red rose! My jaw went slack. i stammered for words but before i could ask a single question Rob was pushing me towards the road where his truck was parked. He told j to take the bag and go up the bank first so she could let us know when it was safe to come up. She motioned for us as soon as she got to the top. Rob spirited me up the bank and into his truck quicker than i could have done it alone, even if i had the use of my hands. j jumped in, the motor started and gravel flew as Rob whipped the truck around. We flew over the overpass and i looked down below to see a blue truck pulling into the slow lane from the shoulder of the interstate. i don't know who's truck it was, i hadn't seen it before.
"Your admirer." Rob answered the next question.
"Who?" i asked and that's when they began teasing me. They didn't let up until we got home. The rose was beautiful!
The ride home was an eye opener for me. Rob and j were teasing me so much that there wasn't much for me to actually say. i kind of zoned out and watched. They were having a ball and it made me feel so very good. It reminded me of one of the chapters i wrote for my book. There was Sue and Sid and Tony and some guy all sitting around in their underwear in an old dilapitated garage where they lived and just rapping and having a good time. That scene had always melted my heart even though nothing too much happens in it. Just friends being together. That's what we were in that truck. Friends and even more.In the week gone by my friends have done more for me than i would ever asked of anyone - and i would do it back for Rob and j and they wouldn't even have to ask!
Something else changed, my attitude. i went from "one whole, long gruesome, painful, tied up in bondage, week left to endure" to "only one week left to enjoy the thrill of being tied up."Soon it will be time for me to have all restraints removed from me and while i dread the thought of that i am ready to enjoy the time i have left to me!
In that new spirit.... giggle. While the truck was fairly cool it did not dry any of our clothes. In the twenty minutes that it took to get home we were still soaked and as soon as the door was opened the humidity didn't help a bit!j picked up the water hose in the yard and got Rob and me pretty good. We were running around in his back yard acting like kids - and it was fun. i was drenched and begged for mercy - it's good to be a slave and able to do these things...
Rob was "upset" with j for the sprinkling he'd gotten and j was saying how she volunteer to be tied up if only she could get sprayed as well as i had. Rob said he'd be glad to tie her up if only he could find something to do it with. He may have been headed for the truck to get his bag when i volunteered to share my cuffs with j. Everyone froze for a second. They knew what i had said and what i had meant, and then i knew.
i promised not to resist so Rob freed my hands as j held onto my arm. Technically i wasn't free. i stacked my wrists in front of me and Rob carefully manuvered the single cuf around them and locked it in place. j held her hands in front of her one on top of the other and soon she was locked into the other cuff. i thrill raced through me because it felt so good to finally be back in bondage with her. She felt it too and we kissed as Rob got the water hose and sprayed us both down good. It immediately turned into a big game and we were all kids again making up the rules as we went along.
Rule #1; Rob had to stop spraying anytime we kissed. Later that was changed to where he had to turn around and pretend not to watch, That was the "we are shy" admendment. To make it fair we couldn't run any further than the water from the hose could reach. Rob's dog was having a hissy-fit with all the activeties in the back yard so she became a part of the game. If in the act of spraying j and me the dog was likely to get soaked then the person with the hose had to stop spraying until they had an angle where we could get sprayed without getting the dog wet. Having the dog involved in the game made it even more fun. We'd stand by the dog to be 'safe' and if we weren't watching the dog would run off and Rob would splatter us all over again. We had to either run (in the same direction) or lock lips and scoot over to where the dog was. If the dog got too close to Rob then we'd have to try to kiss and call the dog at the same time. Once the dog got sprayed by accident so j and i declared that Rob had to turn over the hose to us. We managed to get Rob pretty good before he called the dog and ran around front of the house. We called a "no fair" and when Rob came back around the house we got him good. Instead of running from us he ran over, got the hose, and coraled us into one of the dog pins and tied the gate shut. That was a bad move on our part because Rob soaked us until i thought he was going to run out of water. It's hard to try and kiss when you are getting soaked.
Finally Rob had enough and ran inside to change into some dry clothes - after shutting down the water. j and i did manage to get the gate to the dog pen open, but Rob had locked us out of the house so we sat on the back steps and giggled like young girls. Every once in a while the dog would come over and shake her fur in front of us, wetting us back down and adding wet sand for flavoring...
After a bit Rob came out and got us. We promised him that he could tie us back up if he would let us get a shower and some clean clothes. i had to wear leg irons durring the shower and i was glad to. j and i hopped in together and soaped up. The clean clothes that Rob delivered to us consisted of a t-shirt and a pair of panites apiece. That was fine by me. i had already made up my mind to ask Rob to let us have a threesome, me on j and rob on me. We left the panties in the bathroom and before Rob chained us up again i pulled him to one side and asked, no, make that pleaded, with him to let me do oral sex on j as he had sex with me from behind. j and i were cuffed with a single cuff each. Her laying on her back, me with hands over my head between her legs and on my knees while Rob had access to the 'south forty'.
We had heard about a "severe thunderstorm watch" on the radio and i think i remember it raining, but i'm not sure. i was busy.So what else have we been doing? j spent the night and Rob does not touch j and j does not touch Rob. j doesn't look at Rob and Rob doesn't look at j - not in that way. Sometimes slaves get to make up rules too!
Today is Sunday and we've been taking it easy. i was suposed to go to work, but Rob said if i could find someone to switch with it'd be ok with him. i found someone and she's pulling my shift right now. j got us all pizza and some movies and we plan to get shamefully lazy for the rest of the day. We could do some surfing tonight - or maybe go to an overpass.
i still don't know where the rose came from, but thanks!
Kisses
shevette
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ps: i will TRY to keep a diary of this event. i already know that i will may not come out of this singing like a medowlark. i know because i've been able to do this before...
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