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Dear, me, it's been a while. Just not much time anymore but I'm not done with Kenzie and Sarah yet. Trammel
Part 58
As Kenzie sits tied to her chair, she thinks about her situation. What else could she do? There was a time not long ago when she wondered what it would be like to be kidnapped and tied up. At this point she has been tied up in many ways and she has come to kind of enjoy it. She couldn’t totally explain why but it just felt good to have control and responsibility taken away for a while and be made helpless.
Kenzie figures her best chance at escape is to work on the ropes binding her elbows and ankles to the chair. She knows Sarah tied these knots and figures they are the least likely to be expertly tied. She can’t really see the knots on her elbows, or can she?
She begins to squirm around in her chair, fighting her bindings. She has long arms and legs and is athletic and because of this she is able to twist her body enough to be able to see the knots binding her elbows to the chair. Of course, seeing them is one thing and doing anything with them is another. The ropes binding her wrists behind her back and the ropes binding her elbows together are expertly tied and she has had no success fighting those.
Kenzie can see that the knots binding her elbows to the chair are pretty basic. The knots binding her ankles to the chair are pretty basic too. She is frustrated that she cannot reach any of the knots. She has been sitting here for quite a while and, unlike other times, has no idea when or even if anyone will come and free her since Sarah has apparently gone AWOL on her. Kenzie feels helpless because, well, she is helpless.
“Hi, Kenzie.”
Kenzie would have jumped out of her seat if she wasn’t tied to it. She looks and sees me standing there.
“You scared the you know what out of me,” Kenzie said. “How did you get in here without me hearing you.”
“My little secret,” I say. “So, how are you doing?”
“How does it look like I’m doing,” Kenzie says.
I walk over behind Kenzie and check the ropes binding her wrists and arms.
“If I didn’t know better I would say that you are tied up,” I say.
“Really?” Kenzie says. “What tipped you off?”
“You know, these ropes around your wrists look really secure. I doubt you could slip your hands out of that.”
“I’ve been trying for what seems like hours.”
“Really? I see no signs of progress,” I say. “You really look like you’re in a bind. No pun intended.”
“Well, I can’t reach any of the knots and I can’t loosen the ropes. Not that I haven’t tried.”
“So,” I say. “Are you enjoying your experience?”
“I refuse to answer,” Kenzie says.
“Ha! You are!!! Delightful!” I say.
“Now that you’ve had your fun, are you going to untie me?” Kenzie asks.
“Untie you?” Why would I want to do that?” I ask.
“Maybe because I’ve been tied to this chair for who knows how long.”
“But you are really cute when your tied up like that,” I say.
“Thanks,” Kenzie says wryly, blushing.
I’m not lying when I say that Kenzie is cute tied up like this. She has awesome skin tone and the white ropes against her wrists, arms and ankles make a great effect.
“What are you looking at?” Kenzie asks.
“Oh, sorry,” I reply. “I was just admiring my handiwork. You really are trussed up nicely, if I do say so myself.”
“So, what’s the plan?” Kenzie asks, blushing. “Do I stay like this indefinitely? There is a certain discomfort level, you know. And where is Sarah? Have you seen her?”
“Sarah?” I ask.
“You know, the girl you introduced to ropes this evening,” Kenzie says.
“Yeah, I saw her. I came across her outside.”
“So where is she?” Kenzie asks.
“Well, she was tied to a tree.”
“Tied to a tree?!” Kenzie exclaimed.
“Well, I couldn’t have her walking around the neighborhood at night,” I said. “It might not be safe.”
“So, it’s safer for her to be tied to a tree? Kenzie asked.
“It kept her from getting into any trouble,” I replied.
“So, she’s out there somewhere tied to a tree in the dark? Kenzie asked.
“No”, I replied.
“You drive me nuts,” Kenzie exclaims, squirming around in her bondage. “So where is she?”
“Last time I saw her I had untied her from the tree,” I said.
“So, she’s not tied up?” Kenzie asks.
“I didn’t say that.”
“Then where is she?”
“Last time I saw her she was standing next to the tree, bound hand and foot. She was not moving a whole lot for some reason,” I said.
To be continued…eventually...