Part 19: The Chair
I sat slightly forwards on the chair, my tied arms stopping me from leaning back. Megan knelt down in front of me and began untying the scarf around my ankles. Once my legs were free, she pushed them up against the legs of the chair. I watched as she wrapped a scarf around my left leg at the shin, wrapping around the pink leg warmer and around the leg of the chair. She wrapped several times around before passing the scarf under my foot and wrapping around the stiletto heel pinning it against the chair leg. I tested the tie, swivelling my heeled foot side to side. Other than that slight swivel, my foot remained tightly anchored to the chair leg. Megan glanced up, her face holding a slight grin showing her pleasure at the confirmation of a successful tie.
She moved over and began repeating the tie on my right leg. As I watched, Sarah walked over to my side and placed her hands on my back. She gently pressed on my back forcing me to crunch forwards in the chair so that my tied arms were exposed. Her hands began wrestling with the knotted scarf tied around my wrists.
I could feel her struggling with the knot behind my back.
"Bloody hell. We did a good job with this knot didn't we?!" She bemoaned.
"Mrrphhh!" I nodded from my hunched over position.
"No wonder you couldn't escape!" she continued, chuckling at my acknowledgement.
Suddenly, the knot popped loose. Sarah tugged at the scarf ends, slowly unravelling it from around my wrists.
"There we go! You just have to work at it a bit and try find an opening." she smugly quipped as the scarf pulled off my wrists, freeing them for the first time in hours.
My arms were free. But I kept them in place. Crossed over behind my back. My body was still crunched down. With my legs secured to the chair and the tights hood obscuring my vision, I was in no position to fight back. Sarah had said she would remove the socks from my nose and mouth once I was secured to the chair. So I figured the sooner they secured me, the sooner they'd remove the socks. Any complications would just delay that, and may make them change their mind.
"That only took you a few seconds" Ashley nodded, still talking about the knotted scarf.
Ashley and Sophie grabbed an arm each and began pulling them out from behind my back. Sarah grasped my shoulders from behind and dragged me back into the chair.
"I know! We left you in the kitchen for ages Tasha. Surely you could have figured out how to untie yourself in all that time?" Sophie laughed.
"Mrrrphhhh" I bowed my head at the taunting.
Ashley and Sophie placed my arms flat onto the chair arms. Kate and Kellie brought over a stack of belts and handed 1 each to Ashley and Sophie. They wrapped the belts around my wrists, wrapping several times before buckling them, pinning my arms to the chair arms.
"Yeah, I mean you had nothing else to do?" Kate giggled. "Other than squirm. So it's disappointing that you weren't able to figure out how to untie yourself" she shook her head.
I glanced up at Kellie who was still stood with a selection of belts, occasionally handing one to Sophie who was busy wrapping them around my arm. Kellie smirked at the ongoing conversation, surprising a giggle. It looked like she was feeling sorry for me.
"Unless..." Sarah began, wrapping a belt around my waist then pulling it behind the back of the chair.
"you did figure out how to untie yourself? But you didn't want to. Because you were having so much fun!" she began laughing.
"Is that it?" she leaned over my shoulder, close to my hooded face.
"are you enjoying yourself to much?!"
"Mrrphh hrrmmphhh!" I shook my head side to side.
The girls collectively giggled. Each one of them was busy working away, securing some part of my body to the chair.
Megan was wrapping my legs in scarves to the point where it looked like I was wearing a pair of multi-coloured tights.
Sophie and Ashley were wrapping my arms from wrist to shoulder in belts, each one squeezing my arms to the chair.
I watched. Each secured limb took me closer to the removal of Sarah and Ashley's putrid socks from my nose and mouth.
Several minutes passed. The girls were silent as they were hard at work. Only the occasional sounds of belt buckles clanging.
I sighed through the socks.
"Oh shush." Sarah rolled her eyes.
"We're nearly done! Just this one more belt... and then... there we go!"
The 6 girls stood in front of me, admiring their work.
"Perfect" Sophie grinned.
"Yes, she might have been able to escape the suitcase, but she ain't escaping that one!" Ashley smirked. I shook my head.
"Agreed, I can hardly see the dress now" Kate nodded.
"Hmm. Yeah. But she's still wearing it!" Sarah added. "And you can still see those purty liddle heels!" she mocked, her UGG boot tapping my foot causing me to swivel the pink heel.
"What do you think Kellie?" Kate asked, leaning over towards our neighbour.
"Beautiful" Kellie chuckled. "Although..." she gathered the girls in a huddle. I could hear her whispering, the girls giggling at whatever she was saying.
Eventually, they emerged from their discussion. Each of them giggling and looking over at me.
"Hrrrmppghhh?!" I groaned, looking up at Sarah.
"I know! I know. Socks. We'll remove them" she huffed.
"You know, for someone that's gagged you sure do moan a lot!" she complained as she grasped the top of the tights and pulled it upwards.
The socks pulled up against my nose until finally the tights popped off my head causing them to flop down onto my lap.
"Hrrrmmphhhh! Hmmmmphhh" I excitedly breathed in relief. No more was my nose polluted by that awful stench of dry feet.
"Right, gag." Sarah ordered, directing her attention to the tape over my mouth. Her fingers pinched the side of the tape. She slowly peeled it, dragging it across my lips.
"Mrrphaaaaahhh" I groaned as my lips stuck to the tape as it slowly withdrew from my face. My tongue pushed hard against the socks.
"At at!" Sarah blurted as her hand clamped over my mouth.
"You don't spit those socks out. I take them out." she warned, the tape still stuck to my cheek.
"Understand?" she asked. I nodded.
She slowly removed her hand and then placed her fingers into my mouth where she pinched the socks and slowly dragged them out. My tongue stretched in celebration as it became free of the terrible taste.
I watched as Sarah scrunched up the fake lip duct tape and threw it aside. What a relief.
"You're up girl" Sarah gestured to Kellie as she walked over and joined the rest of the girls on the couch.
Kellie stood up and walked over, picking up a scarf from the floor. With one hand at each end she lifted it up and began moving it towards my mouth.
"Open your mouth up" she gently spoke. I gazed at her, reluctant to open my mouth.
"We said we would remove the socks. Not the gag. I wanted to re-gag you with the tape. But Kellie said that we should use something a little nicer since you'd been such a good girl." Sarah moaned from the couch.
I opened my mouth. Kellie pulled the scarf tight in between my teeth and dragged it behind my head. She wrapped it once around my head, through my mouth, and back where she knotted it behind my head.
"There we go." Kellie kindly smiled. I gazed at her as my teeth chewed down on the scarf.
"You should say thank you!" Sarah ordered.
"Thrnnk yrrgphh" I tried to smile.
"You're welcome dear" Kellie smiled back.
"You must be thirsty, have a drink" she lifted up a glass of water and pressed the rim under the scarf gag. I tilted my head back and let the water pour into my mouth, washing away the taste of worn socks.
"Thrnnks" I nodded to Kellie as she took the glass away.
"You're welcome." she stood back up.
"I'm going to go grab some things from my house." She smiled. "I'll be 2 minutes." She shuffled towards the door and left.
I turned to face the girls on the couch. Sarah was staring me down. It felt like she was desperate to tear the scarf gag off my face and pack my mouth out with her socks before wrapping my face in some duct tape and drawing some ridiculous lips on it.
Despite being utterly helpless and tied to the chair, I felt protected by Kellie. Under the scarf gag, I almost had a smug smile as I looked at Sarah.
A few more minutes passed. The girls chatted amongst each other whilst I sat and chewed the scarf, relishing the freedom of the chair tie compared to the suitcase.
Finally the front door opened and Kellie returned.
"Hey everyone, sorry I took so long!" she hurried as she shuffled in the door carrying a cardboard box, still dressed in her gym clothes.
The girls all leapt to their feet and raced over to meet her, Sarah the first to do so.
Kellie placed the box on the couch as they all gathered around it. I could hear as they rummaged through the contents, cackling and giggling to one and other.
"This is perfect!" Sarah maniacally schemed. She turned and began walking over to me, her UGGs dragging across the carpet. I desperately tried to look behind her to see the contents of the box but couldn't see past her.
"Hey Tasha..." she smiled, kneeling down in front of me. Her hands caressed the belts around my arms and down to my hands. A sinister smile slowly grew.
"Are you ready for a proper makeover?"
To Be Continued...
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