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Sunday, January 24, 1999 IMPORTANT NOTICE TO ALL SITE REGULARS!Please resend your email addys. Along with (pretty much) everything else i've lost all email and addresses. i do not want to lose contact with anyone! Keep checking back to this page to get updates on how the reconstruction is going... Many of you have offered to send me the pics that i made for you. That's very sweet, but you don't have to do that. If i have made a pic for you then it's yours to use - not mine. If you have borrowed a pic from the site then it's still on the site and i can pick up a copy there. Thanks, you've all been swell!
As many of you regulars may know i don't have a computer of my own and i do this site with the good graces of my boss where i work.... Friday: Got off from work (my day job -waitressing) and came by the office (my evening job - where i have access to a computer) i went in and things sounded bad the moment i stuck my nose in the door. i could here my boss in the computer room swearing at one of the computers. i should have snuk back out but i knew i had to try to get off at least a letter to my Master - i have been ordered to send one daily. |
Everyone was gone, except for my boss - a bad sign, as it turns out. Like a fool i went in anyway...
The maincomputer was off-line, something had happened to the files that let it connect to the net. i figured that i would at least be able to write my letter to my Master on my computer and get outta there. The boss turned around when he heard me. He was highly upset, but his face kinda melted into a smile and i could see he was really glad to see me...
"I need you." he told me.
Indeed he did! He got right to work and put me to re-installing Explorer.... something we would do many times that evening until late that night. Every time the connection wizzard would poop out on us and we'd uninstall then re-install again....
i kept in contact with j and she knew i would be late getting home. One in the morning is plenty late on a work night!
When i got home i was worn and depressed - and i still hadn't written that letter to my Master. i was down in the dumps, bone tired and some kind of wired - i knew i wouldn't be able to sleep. i wanted something to eat and those Pancake & Sausage Sticks i had gotten at Walmart sounded pretty good. j fixed me one of them and some hot Ovaltine while i picked out some kind of a movie to watch until i could chill out enough to go to bed and get some sleep.
i got a couple of big pillows off of the couch and put them on the floor in front of the tv then i ate and drank the food j had warmed up for me while explaining to her about the computer woes at work. i think that's what happened. i was pretty drosey and the Ovaltine was working fine. The movie was good and even when i had relaxed i didn't want to go to bed.
i must have dozed on the pillow because i can only vaugely remember j picking up my plate and glass and carrying them to the kitchen. i remember coming back around and j telling me to give her my hands. i could feel chains on my feet and knew she had been busy as i had nodded. i slid my arm under my side and offered my hands from behind my back. My eyes were closed as i felt her lock the chains on my wrists. There was a lot of jingeling so i knew she had a full set of chains on me. i smiled and rested my head on the pillow without ever opening my eyes. i think i thanked her and i was about to doze back off when she pulled me to my feet and made me march into the bed room. i don't even remember lying down...
i woke to the sound of the phone ringing. Somehow i could dimly recall it ringing many times that morning. The sun was shining in my bedroom windows and it was a glorious day outside. The phone rang again and i became at little more awake. i was tied up! No, make that chained up... i had slept all through the night as j had left me. RIIIINNNNGGGGG! Why doesn't j get that? i shifted around in the bed to see the clock beside my bed. it was a little past nine - in the morning i assumed. i felt good but still kinda groggy. i tested my chains to see just how tied up j had left me. i knew what she had done - she's had to do it before... She had chained me down so that i would have to get some rest!
i wasn't in too bad of a shape. My hands were behind me but not too close together and my feet had a long chain between them. There seemed to be another chain that ran from my feet to my hands. It wasn't a hog-tie, more like a prisoner tie... The phone rang again and i knew that i was alone in the house. i sat up in the bed and managed to swing my legs off the side of the bed as the answering machine began clicking and huming to get ready answer whoever was on the phone. i figured it must be j so i slid off of the bed as well as i could and got to my knees on the floor. Using my nose i knocked the reciever for the phone out of the craddle onto the floor. i had meant to do that in a way where it wouldn't make too much noise but it hit the floor with a thud anyway. i got on my shoulder on the floor and put my ear to the earpiece.
Instead of hearing j i heard one of the girls from work - at the resturant.
"Hello? Hello?" she was saying.
i spoke into the mouthpiece to let her know that i hadn't just knocked the phone off the hook. It was Mary and she wanted me to come in. No one had showed up to help her and she hadn't been able to get Shawna who was suposed to be on stand-by if they needed any extra help. It gave me a kinda funny feeling to be talking to Mary on the phone and being all locked up in chains. i think i liked it! It felt even better to be able to tell her that i wouldn't be able to come in and help her and i came within a knat's breath of telling her i was too tied up to come in. That would have been fun - but i didn't trust myself to do that. If she had asked me what i meant i just might have told her that j had chained me up. That was something i didn't need to share with everyone!
Mary hung up and i laid on the floor next to the phone until it began to go "Beep beep beep!" because i hadn't hung it up. How could i? i was delightfully all tied up! It felt good and so did lying there, but it seemed that things were conspiring against me so that i'd have to get going.
As i struggled to get my tail back up on the bed i began to wonder where j was. It wasn't like her to leave me all alone tied up and i was so nicely tied... er, chained up. It felt really good, dangerous, exciting! Well it would have been if i weren't still in my waitress uniform. i could smell the sour odor of spilled eggs, hambuger grease, and dirty dishwater on me. i looked around and found where j had left a note taped to my bedroom door. Getting back off of the bed, standing this time, i caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. Hair standing up all over the place, lipstick all but gone, my eyes looked almost hagard, uniform wrinkled and twisted around on me. Quite a sight! Taking baby steps i made it to the door so i could read the note. It felt like my pantihose were trying to slip off of me which felt bad until i realized j had probably pulled them down. It felt strangely good to know that there was nothing i could do to get them back up in place. i wondered what other liberties j had taken as i lay passed out - nothing too liberal i felt sure, otherwise i would have woken up. Of course she had been able to chain up my feet without me knowing it...
The note read:
I'll be back at noon. Had an errand. The keys are on the kitchen table if you need them. I will expect you to be chained up when i get back! That's an ORDER! Do as i say and enjoy your day off! I have plans.... |
Yes i would need the keys, the bathroom was calling! After making sure no one was in the living room i quickly shuffed over to the kitchen table, got the keys and after no small effort i freed my hands. i hobbled back to my room and straight into the bathroom. i didn't want to undo my feet but i had to so i could get a nice shower. All the time i worked out the details of how i wanted j to find me when she got home.
Sure, i could have laid-in-wait and surprised her as soon as she got in the door - it's not like we don't have enough handcuffs around our house that i couldn't get the jump on her - if i wanted. No, that was out. She had done me a favor. It isn't every morning that a girl wakes up in chains - especially at someone eles hand. No, i would be wearing her chains when she got back in. i just needed to be wearing something a little more exciting than a dirty waitress uniform!
By 11:00 i was back in the bed wearing my sexest undies - very lacey. The panties are see through with a split crotch and the bra is low enough to not cover my tips - they just kinda stick above the lace and beg for attention. i smelled better too, WindSong thank you. The chains were back in place as before except the chain from wrists to ancles was doubled so that i was in a mild hog-tie. The keys were on the kitchen floor - just in case they were ever needed...
Time to get relaxed and excited at the same time!
It was awhile before she got in. i heard her car outside then her at the door. My heart was racing as i heard her come in and walk to my room.
"Hmmmm... Good! Much better!" She told me.
She then turned and went to her room. i could hear the shower running. When she returned she was in the buff. She looked fabulous as she got on the bed with me. She scooted me towards the foot of the bed and sat with her legs open and her back on the headboard of my bed.
First she helped me slid up into place by pulling me by my shoulders. When i was close enough she gently grabbed me by my hair and guided my face to where i could service her. She was already a little wet so it wasn't hard to get her really going. When she was near the brink she rolled me over on my back and put her face between my legs...
It was hours later before we finished. We'd go a bit then rest then go some more. By the time it was over i didn't want her to ever untie me...
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