Restraining Order

Tying the Knot

Hello, this is Sylvia.

I know you were expecting Helena to welcome you in this chapter.

But unfortunately, she is in a "situation" right now.

She is currently in the playroom with Mommy.

I know because I'm watching from the room where she kept us in a few moments ago.

Before she took her, I had Mommy set up a monitoring system, so I could watch what they were doing in the playroom.

While tied up of course! Where's the fun without bondage?

I see that she's strapped in good, squirming and struggling through the tickles.

It's so cute, I almost want to experience that myself.

But I guess we should stick to the plan before anything.

And i think Miss Stalker here is ready for the next phase of her ordeal.

Meanwhile...

Hi, this is Helena.

It was a long day yesterday, I think? I'm losing track of time.

That was a weird experience.

But a fun one, admit it.

OK, I guess I have to agree.

I wonder what's next after that?

And then it felt strange, wait, I'm not restrained anymore!

I felt my wrists and ankles. They were sore, but I am pretty much free at this point.

What happened, I wonder? Are they letting me go this time?

I got up from bed, I noticed I was still wearing the same outfit as before.

I almost tripped on my first step, maybe because of the heels, or maybe the numbness from the tight bondage.

Anyway, I tried again and this time it was easier to stand and walk.

I stepped out of the room, and through the hallway I was hopping around earlier.

Strangely enough, I felt isolated. I didn't notice anyone around the house besides me.

What about Sylvia, I thought. Did she get away too?

I continued towards what seemed to be the exit out of this place, still wondering what all of this is about.

Passing through the door at the end of the hallway, I suddenly heard a voice.

"Hey, over here!" she said.

I turned around, it was Sylvia!

She was still wearing that outfit that I saw her in earlier, but unlike me, she seemed excited and enthusiastic about it.

Maybe she is into this type of stuff, I assume.

"Hi, we haven't properly met," she cheerfully said, "I'm Sylvia."

"Helena," I replied.

"Well, Helena, I hope you enjoyed the experience, it was such a thrill wasn't it?" she said quite energetically, I may add.

What is she talking about? I thought, was getting kidnapped some sort of game for her?

"But there is something much more exciting that we can do after all that, actually," she said with a mischievous grin, "Come with me, I'll show you."

She grabbed me by the hand, and led me to what seemed to be the garden area of the house.

It was quite large and beautiful, something that you would expect from a residence like this. But among the flowers and trees that grow within its vicinity, I started to notice something.

It was a woman, tied up and gagged in the middle of it all. She was tied to her wrists and ankles, almost every joint was restrained by ropes, and she was lashed to the chair she was sitting on.

She was also wearing something over her mouth, something similar to what Sylvia had on her earlier.

She was not blindfolded, however, she slowly raised her head up, and looked at me intently.

Wait, is this our kidnapper!?

I guess the tables have been turned.

"And the tables have been turned," Sylva cheerfully exclaimed,"now we're the ones in charge now!"

The woman angrily glared at Sylvia, almost like she wanted to curse at her or something.

Sylvia grabbed her hair and pulled quite harshly. The woman tried to protest, but she could do nothing but whimper.

"It's payback time!" she screamed. Then she pulled out what looked like a small remote and stared at me.

"Maybe you should do the honor, Helena!"

I looked at that small remote. Wait, does this look familiar somehow?

Is this the remote she used on me to stop my escape?

The one that tingled in my crotch!

I looked at her, and the woman began wildly struggling on her ropes. Her face almost looked like she was pleading, begging for mercy.

"Go on," Sylvia exclaimed,"it's her turn now. Don't you want to get even?"

I tried to feel that small button on the remote...

I looked at the woman again. She was on the verge of tears.

I swallowed hard, but when I decided to press the button, I suddenly felt a sensation...

Wait, what am I doing?

Why am I recalling the feeling at that moment?

And I don't remember feeling the discomfort.

What I do remember is the thrill of it all...

The thrill, just like Sylvia said.

Me holding this, feels wrong...

But maybe, if I...

"Helena, are you OK?" Sylvia asked.

Without saying a word, I approached the woman.

Ii knelt in front of her... and started untying her.

I loosened everything, even the gag on her mouth.

Sylvia just watched me silently nearby.

After releasing her, the woman aggressively stood up and went up to Sylvia,

and slapped her across the face.

"Baby girl", she angrily said, "when was this ever part of the plan!? And why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Strangely enough, Sylvia replied with a smile on her face, "Because I know you wouldn't let me!"

"But you looked really cute back then Mommy, maybe we can switch some time again."

"Mommy" looked more agitated after that statement.

She grabbed some ropes, the same ropes she had been restrained earlier, and then tackled Sylvia to the ground.

She then started tying her up quite brutally. She started with the wrists, her joints and other limbs, and finally her ankles.

While all this was happening, Sylvia was actually laughing all the way.

Meanwhile, here I am just staring at all that's going on with curious bewilderment.

At the same time, I have this sensation, this feeling. My heart was racing, my pulses pounding.

I want to be tied up too!

I admit it, I give in!

This must be the part of Sylvia that I have always been missing!

Now I know who you really are, inside and out!

It was then that I stood up, and approached Mommy and Sylvia.

Mommy has just finished tying her up completely, she's practically immobilized.

They both looked at me as I got closer.

But it didn't bother me anymore...

I raised both my wrists together and beckoned Mommy. I know that she understands what this means.

And she smiled in reply.

An hour later, I think Sylvia and I both got what we wanted.

We were both completely tied up and gagged, hopping our way back into the house.

Lead by Mommy, of course, with leashes on our necks.

And unlike earlier, where I felt only fear, there was a thrill in the air for me.

I looked at Sylvia, she looked back knowingly.

I can almost see her crack a smile underneath her gag.

After entering the house, Mommy put us back into the playroom and laid us both on our backs.

She tied our leashes to the headboard so we couldn't escape.

Strangely enough, she removed our gags as well.

"One last talk, before we proceed," she said.

Mommy then left the room, leaving me and Sylvia alone.

"Sorry!" Sylvia suddenly screamed, "I didn't mean to scare you earlier. It's just I got carried away by all this!"

What is she talking about?

"It was all just a plan, to teach you a lesson. You've been stalking me all these weeks before, and me and Mommy came up with this plan, to get you into a session to punish you! Ididn't know that..."

"The plan would work better than expected," I replied.

"Again, I'm sorry if you got hurt or something along the way. I'll make it up to you whenever."

I smiled

"Sylvia, you don't need to apologize for anything," I replied.

"This is the part of you that eluded me for years."

"Now that I know who you really are. I know who I really am."

"

"I guess this ends my stalking and begins my beautiful relationship with you and Mommy."

Sylvia smiled, then inched closer towards me.

"Thank you," she said lovingly.

"No, thank you," I replied.

She rested her head on my shoulder.

Just then, Mommy entered the room, more rope in tow, and glared at us.

"OK, girls, who's ready for our next game?" she said.

Sylvia and I looked t each other excitedly.

Strong and independent woman, huh?

Maybe some other time.

But at this moment, it's all about me.

Finally.

The End.