Restraining Order

My name is Elena. I am a nursing intern, highly busy in my career, trying to get by independently of my parents. Yet life wasn't that bad; I earn just enough to live the lifestyle I like. Except that there is an emptiness that keeps gnawing through my head, it's like an itch that will never go away. I wake up every morning looking at the cause of all this... The poster on the wall.... Sylvia.. She is one of the most popular girls in town; beautiful, talented, and smart. At first, I wanted to be like her, but slowly I realized it. I want her, badly. That's right, you got a little miss lesbo right here. I want to know more about you Sylvia, my love. I want to know your likes, your hobbies, everything I can get my hands on. Maybe I can get you to notice, maybe I can get you to care. Maybe I can get you to see how much I adore you.... Sylvia, I love you so much.... Sigh, OK, that's enough with the fantasizing, time to get to work. It was a typical morning routine, doing the rounds and the like, but I do have a lot of free time right now. Maybe I can get to do the things I usually do. Some people call it stalking, but for me, it's more personal. It's a "love investigation." Let's see, what are we going to find out about you next my love. I followed you so often, seen you in so many places, but I think I barely scratched the surface' I want to dig deeper and know more about you as a person. It excites me to wonder what you will show me next my love! Ok, so where was it the last time I saw you? On the footbridge across the campus, if I remember correctly. That's a good place to start. OK, let's do this. And I waited, cars passed by unrelentingly as I anticipated your arrival. Bouts of boredom entered my mind, but the thought that I could see you again motivated me to stay. Heat, cold be damned. If I could just catch a glimpse of you, that would really make my day and all my effort would finally pay off. And finally, you came. Look at you, a stunning beauty, slim body, trendy attire, I could only hope I could wear those without looking like a slut. You are really one of a kind. I can barely remember anybody as perfect as you are. Can't imagine anyone pulling that look except for you. We are truly destined to be together. But why would you go here anyways? I guess you really like solitary moments, huh? But I guess you're not as alone as you think you are, I'm just here in my hiding spot, your hidden companion, watching you over. And then you start looking around, like you're looking for something? I don't know, do you think somebody is looking over you? Well there is, that's yours truly. I hope she doesn't realize it though, even I admit that what I'm doing is sort of creepy. But I just couldn't help it, every time she crossed my mind, I just really wanted to know more. For that tiny hint of chance that she could give it back. My love, I won't leave you behind.... Well, funnily enough, she did leave her earlier post. Oh no, I mustn't lose her, I better find her quickly. I looked around, and finally found her strolling down the steps. The noise of her heels actually gave away her position quickly. So I went on the chase. As to where, I don't really know. But I followed her regardless. Navigating through crowds, alleyways, it was a difficult stroll. But the price at the end kept me going. Until we ended up on an abandoned plot of land, nothing around but a few desolate buildings and a fancy car, weirdly parked at the middle of it all. But the first thing to come into my mind was, "Where is Sylvia?" I came all the way here to find her, but she suddenly vanished. Of course, the first thing that came into my mind was that car. Is that hers? Is she inside right now? So I approached slowly and carefully, sure I'm just checking this vehicle, but I still don't want her to know right now. I don't want to turn her off, she might not understand. I checked the windows, there was nothing inside. Well, that should have explained everything. Except a sudden thud from the car trunk startled me. Wait, is that what I think it is? I approached the back end of the car, slowly reached out to the car trunk handle. I fully expect this to be locked, I mean what else would be inside there? Except it isn't locked, and it was flung open unexpectedly, revealing its content. Wait, what is this? My mind raced, trying to comprehend what I am seeing right now. It was a girl, around my age, wearing some fashionable suit, but her hands were tightly tied behind her back as well as her ankles. Her mouth was gagged with some kind of ball and her eyes were covered with a leather blindfold. Great, I thought. I came upon a kidnapping incident. But wait though, those clothes seem kind of familiar, don't they? Those are Sylvia's clothes from today. Wait, is this girl actually Sylvia!? Oh no, she's been abducted. My heart raced, I should help her, I thought. At the back of my mind though, I kind of realized if she sees me as her rescuer, she owes me now. This is what I've been hoping for years. Finally, my love, you're mine. But that plan didn't go through. Someone struck me from behind, knocking me on the ground. As I slowly faded into unconsciousness, I could feel my limbs slowly being restrained. My wrists, my ankles, it's almost like I am being tied up like Sylvia in the trunk of the car. And I fully blacked out afterward. Somebody please help me, were my last thoughts. In the meantime... Mommy Dom, always told me that this was a weird idea. And now I'm stuck here with my hands and feet tightly bound, blindfolded and ball gagged. Still, it feels great, despite the circumstances. I mean, what else could I ask for? The plan went smoothly, didn't it? At least I hope so. Better leave it to Mommy to do her part. There were some shuffling noises outside. I assume that was her with our query. After awhile, the noises stopped, then I felt someone pulling me out of the car trunk. It was kind of awkward with my ankles tied and all, I was blindfolded and also wearing heels. But I was yanked so I had to hop forward, until we approached what I assumed was the car door, then I was pulled into what I think is the passenger seat. Then someone removed my ball gag. "OK babygirl, this elaborate plan of yours seems to be going pretty smoothly at the moment," Mommy said. "But I still do have my concerns." "Yeah, but you did agree with it if I remember correctly," I replied, "No turning back now." "Well yes, but do you suppose she'll sue us for kidnapping after all this is done?" "No worries, I have back up plans just in case." I replied. "So I guess we're moving ahead?" she asked. "Absolutely," I quipped, "stalker girl here wants to dig into my personal life. Time to teach her a thing or two about invading my privacy. Now she will really know how deep the rabbit hole goes and if she can take whatever she finds!" "OK then, I guess we're ready to go to the next step." "Yeah, but before we go, can I ask a favor, Mommy?" "What is it babygirl?" "Put this ball gag back into my mouth, I want to wear it all day." "Of course, you have been naughty all this time, your punishment is in order Sylvia."