Unbetitelt

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Mummified in blankets and plastic wrap.

The girls fancied themselves detectives, but were in way over their heads when they tried to investigate a smuggling ring at one of the remote beaches on the island. Captured by the smugglers the bound captives tried working on each others bindings, but unfortunately for them, one of the bad guys noticed. Now securely tied back to back, they new escape was not an option, and they’re  only was to be rescued by the authorities. As they heard an engine off in the distance, they knew that time was running out for them - they’d be loaded onto the boat with the rest of the cargo.

My favourite slave. She begs for the ropes to be loosened but begging just makes them tighter

While she was still bandanna bound and gagged, at least the captor was nice enough to remove the scarf stuffing and the bandanna tied over her mouth

Kristine’s roommate worked as an orderly local mental hospital…she just wished she’d stop using her as a subject to practice restraining techniques on. She made the mistake of complaining once…it earned her a ballgag and a promise to leave like that for the rest of the day.

One of her friends warned her not to take that babysitting job, as the kids were holy terrors. But Andrea needed the money, so she took the job. The twins turned out to be quiet well behaved and polite when she showed up, she wondered what the hell her friend was talking about. As Andrea was watching TV, the kids showed up wearing Indian headdresses and her asked her if she could play a game with them. Wanting to please the kids, she agreed…they explained  to her she was their captive, and led her down to the basement. She reluctantly agreed to let the kids tie her to a post. As the kids began tieing her up, she complained that the ropes were way too tight and to untie her immediately, but her demands fell on deaf ears, and it was too late for Andrea to do anything about it. They kept adding ropes, around her chest, legs and ankles, then they painfully cinched her elbows together. Applying a gag to muffle her protests, the kids left her alone in the basement. Frightened and completely helpless, Andrea wished she’d heeded her friends advise, wondering what the little terrors had planned for her…

Once he had his captives secured with zip ties, escape was impossible. For added security he usually zip tied their fingers and toes.