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... Finally, I looped the chain around the handcuff and leg iron chain and locked the chain in place, creating a nice, taut hogtie. I relished in my helplessness. I indulged myself in my fantasy of being a poor little schoolgirl k**napped by girl bullies. I would wait in my chains until they returned to do whatever they had planned. I was a damsel in distress being held captive. I struggled even though I knew it was useless. I mmpphed and squirmed and managed to crawl across the room. When twenty minutes passed, I was already sweating and breathing heavy. I heard a noise and thought maybe if it was the kitchen door. No, I checked that door, I thought. No one could be getting inside and if they were, they would be in for a surprise if they stumbled into my room. I stopped struggling and listened again. I didn't hear anything and shrugged my qualms aside. I continued my struggling for a few more minutes until I heard another sound. This time, it sounded like a creak or maybe even footsteps. My fears began to envelope me as I reached for the string. I pulled on it and down tumbled the cup. Some water spilled, but the key was still encased in a block of ice. I motioned to retrieve the ice block, but then I noticed someone else in the room. "James?" I heard a sweet voice ask. I looked over and saw her, my neighbor. Oh shit, I said to myself. What the hell is she doing here? How did she get in? I turned away quickly and attempted to move under my bed until she stepped over and picked ...

... up the iced key. "Where do you think you're going? You aren't squirming away that easy, James," she said in a commanding tone. I looked back at her noticed the small smirk across her face. I also noticed what she was wearing for the first time as well. It looked as if she had been taking a midnight dip in her pool. She wore tight, spandex short bottoms and a halter-top. I had always been a fan of the boy leg short style swimsuits. "What are you doing here?" I managed to stammer. "Your parents gave me a key to the house a few days ago. They knew you'd be here, but they wanted someone else able to get inside just in case you were in trouble. Then, I saw you earlier today, but thought it was your s****r. Then I remembered your parents saying you would be the only person home and so I came to investigate," she giggled. "Looks like I stumbled upon some one's secret." "How about you just leave and forget this ever happened. I'll buy you dinner. Just let me go," I began to panic. "No," she said curtly. I was at a loss for words. I managed to utter, "Please." "No," she said again more firmly. She sat herself in my desk chair and crossed her legs. Her foot was in front of my mouth, as she intended. "Beg, and I might let you go. Kiss my feet to show me how much you want to be released." I couldn't believe what was happening. Most girls would have been disgusted and ran out of the house, if they had walked in on my situation. This was unbelievable. It was unimaginable that a very hot ...