It was October now; we were all deep into our fall semester and everyone was as active as ever. Coming up real soon was our annual Fall break. It’s not much, just a four-day weekend rather than a week-long break.

 Me and Nicole only lived two-or-so hours away from our college but we decided it wasn’t worth going home just to come right back. Thanksgiving break would be around later anyway so most people felt the same.

 Ashley was going to stay sense she lived a good distance away and we all expected Rebecca to stay for her usual endeavors.

It was 4pm on Thursday now and everyone should have been out of their classes from now. As I walked back to our house on campus, I noticed a lot of freshman and even some sophomores from the look of it getting into their cars and clearing the dorm parking lots.

“I guess the break has technically started sense there’s no classes tomorrow” I said while keying into the front door.

I entered to see Ashley wiping the kitchen down. She loves to clean; guess some people find it stress reliving and peaceful. Ashley has kind of gone in and out of bondage. She has found herself incredibly busy and we think her boyfriend (which none of us really like) has caught on to her involvement in bondage.

I don’t pressure her and no one bothers her about it. It’s not a lifestyle so we don’t try and brainwash each other into loving it unconditionally. As nice as it is to have a house full of tied up girls, it’s not as practical as it may seem.

Nicole and I have our usual session now and then, taking turns to tie each other up and whatnot. Nicole and I have also gotten good with the commission we get time to time. We are awful about being timely about it as we usually find no time to do them or something dumb happens like a missing outfit or a broken piece of equipment.

Rebecca had her usual clientele from time to time but we rarely notice so who knows when and who she’s with while in the house.

I went upstairs and plopped onto my bed. I rolled around for a little deciding how I wanted to spend the evening. I decided to get comfy first, no reason to keep dressing like I do when I go out to classes.

When I say I’m dressed up for class, it doesn’t mean I’m all dolled up or anything. Just some leggings, jean shorts, blouse shirt, and a light coat that hangs open over it. It’s a cute outfit and all but I could easily dress down if I wanted to.

I took of the coat and blouse and threw on a nice cherry red tank top. My black sports bra underneath was no much more visible and it matched with the black leggings quite nicely. I like the feel and casualness of tank tops but can hardly wear them on campus.

 I look fine in them which attracts the gaze of creepy guys. Even the guys I am friends with can’t help but get distracted if I ever wear anything with cleavage so I try to avoid them these days.

I decided to just play some video games and figure out dinner later on. I had no plans so if people wanted to do things with me, all they had to do was ask sense I had nothing planned out. I have a simple two monitor setup so I played Borderlands 3 on one screen and pulled up my commission list on the other.

I thought about doing a commission or two during the break as it was a good chance to knock some out. I multitasked this for a while, trying to farm a boss in the game while reading the specifics of the commission list.

Suddenly, I got a text. It was from Rebecca.

(RB) <Happy break lol, got any plans for the short break?>

(ME) <Not really, nothing planned out, what are you up too? Why you asking?>

(RB) <No reason, just curious lol. I think I’ve been asked to dog sit at my place while my mom is away for the weekend for work>

(ME) <Oh so you’re going home? You don’t live too far do you?>

(RB) <No I actually live closer to here than you, only about 45min or so.>

(ME) <Well that’s good, is the dog gonna be a hassle lol?>

(RB) <Three puppies! (pictures of her corgi puppies attached) They can be a handful but their too cute to get mad at!>

(ME) <Super cute! They look amazing!>

(RB) <Yeah, so that’s my schedule, you really got nothing going on this whole weekend, lucky>

(ME) <Yup, I’m down for anything honestly, no homework and no worries so i have nowhere to be and nothing important to do>

The conversation went on for a little longer. I had it well in my mind that Rebecca would be heading out soon and id get back to enjoying my boring weekend. Of course, when I say I’m “down for anything” I don’t normally consider being kidnapped as something of that nature.

I thought I heard a knock at my door, I couldn’t tell sense I had headphones in so I got up to check. I opened the door to find no one. The house was quiet so I thought I was just hearing things. I moved towards the top of the stairs to double check if I had heard Ashley in the kitchen or something but there was nothing.

I went back to my room and before I could close the door I got grabbed. My assailant used one hand to pin my wrists behind my back and the other to cover my mouth, slightly gagging me.

I knew it wasn’t Nicole, Nicole would be more rough and start tying me up by now. I could tell by the tall figure behind me that it was Rebecca. Rebecca leaned into my ear and said, “I got a fun weekend planned out if you wanna join in, nod you head yes if you’re interested or shake it no if you’d rather have a quiet weekend”.

I took some time to think, I considered my options and decided to see where this lead. I nodded my head and Rebecca got to work.

Nicole shoved a foam ball in my mouth and placed several pieces of black gagging tape across the mouth, sealing my lips. She forced my over to my bed and bent me over. She crossed my arms horizontally behind my back and began to weave some rope over and around my arms.

They ropes went across my arms and pushed them tightly together. She pulled them tightly, forcing the rope into my skin. It didn’t hurt and the rope wasn’t rough to the touch, but I knew that there was no easy way of freeing myself.

Rebecca turned me around and began to create a tight harness. She wrapped the ropes around my chest, placing it over and under my breasts. She then pulled the rope over my shoulders, pulling it to force my cleavage up and to trust me up even more.

The harness forced my arms in place so there was very little struggling I could do to free my arms. Rebecca then moved to my thighs and legs, wrapping more rope around them in four different sections. Now I couldn’t talk, free myself, or move around.

Rebecca sat me against my bed and put a travel bag in front of me. “I’m gonna pack some clothes and toiletries for you, want me to pack anything specific?” I was annoyed she gagged me and then proceeded to ask me a specific questions so I shook my head and let Rebecca pack for me.

Rebecca packed my bag with a decent selection of outfits, underwear, essentials, the whole nine yards. I was shocked at how careful she was at making sure she had everything. She made sure I would have everything I needed.

She kneeled down and hosted me up onto my bed. Now that we were eye level, she put a blindfold on me and pushed me over. “I’ll be back, I’m gonna take the bag to my car and pull around so I can get you nice and easy.” I started to lightly struggle and get a feel for my bindings while I waited.

I couldn’t find much slack in the ropework, Rebecca was always very thorough in her work tying girls up. I couldn’t make much noise in my gag either. As I was struggling, I realized some things. Rebecca said car and packed a bag which ultimately meant that I was her cargo as well.

I heard Rebecca come into my room and pick up me, throwing me over her shoulder, and beginning to move towards the stairs. She carefully made her way down, holding onto me tightly as to not drop me.

I heard the front door open and me being placed in what felt like the trunk of a car. Rebecca removed my blindfold to reveal the sky had gotten darker. Rebecca was looming over me grabbing my ankles and pulling them towards me. She roped them into a hogtie, forcing me into a set position.

I mumbled through my gag, hoping to get some sympathy from Rebecca to go easy on me. She smirked and before closing the trunk, someone had called Rebecca’s name. My eyes got wide and so did Rebecca’s, Rebecca responded to the person calling out to her while closing the trunk. I got cocky and tried to scream through my tight gag as she closed the trunk.

Rebecca talked with her friend for a second and it was silent. She opened the trunk and looked down at me saying “Oh your sooo gonna get punished for that stunt!” I was already considering being kidnapped and tossed into a car trunk as punishment enough but whatever.

Rebecca closed the trunk and I was again in slight darkness. I began to struggle again and found the hogtie kept me really still. I couldn’t roll around or really move at all. The ropes were too tight and my gag wasn’t coming loose either.

I struggled and mumbled through my gag, trying to figure out where we were going or what was happening. I wasn’t all the worried as Rebecca wasn’t gonna hurt me, I knew we were more than likely going to her house because she had to dog sit still, regardless if she had a tied-up girl in her car trunk.

The car came to a stop and I heard a garage door close. Rebecca popped the trunk and picked me up, throwing me over her shoulder again. Now I was in her domain, alone with Rebecca for the whole break. I could only imagine what she was gonna do with me. I could tell already that I would be doing very little moving and even less talking…