Julianna groaned and laid her head on her keyboard as she finished typing out a sentence. The 21 year old student glanced longingly towards her closet, which had various clothes and shoes spilling out of it in a landslide. She would much rather be out partying, flirting with guys, flaunting the wealth that her parents afforded her, but a part of the deal with her father funding her purchases was that she maintained an 85% average in school and graduated so she needed to do well on this paper.
She pushed herself away from her desk until her chair collided with her bed and stood up to get another coffee from the kitchen. Padding down the dark hallway in a sports bra and sweatpants, she yawned, not noticing a shadow detach itself from around one of the corners and come up behind her, clamping a hand down over her mouth and one around her waist, lifting her in the air.
“MMMMPH!” She screamed into the handgag as she was wrestled back down the hallway from where she had come from.
The brunette was tossed onto her bed, where she immediately rolled over and sat up to look at her attacker. The large man, who seemed to loom even larger in the shadows of her room, was dressed all in black with a slasher-film style hockey mask covering his face. “Put your hands behind you girlie.” He spoke in a low voice slightly muffled by the mask as he drew a knife. “The sooner you cooperate, the sooner we can get a ransom from daddy.”
“Really?” She asked incredulously. “You’re kidnapping me wearing a hockey mask? Are you some kind of budget horror film villain?”
Her complaint seemed to make him freeze for a moment before starting towards her again, pulling some twine out of his pocket. Julianna sighed before turning and crossing her wrists behind her back. He began wrapping her wrists, causing her to wince as the coarse rope dug into her wrists before he tied it off. She shifted her body a little, knowing she was going to be uncomfortable for a while as she watched him bind her ankles side by side with another strand. Finally, he pulled out the roll of duct tape that he had dug out from the toolbox she kept in the hallway closet and plastered a strip over her mouth. “Now how am I going to get her out of here…” He muttered to himself as he left the room.
Julianna rolled her eyes, turning her attention to her bonds. What an amateur. She thought as she worked her jaw side to side and the single strip of duct tape gave way. Next worked her wrists from behind her, sliding them under her butt and legs until they were in front of her and tore the strip of tape off completely. With her mouth now free, she used her teeth to pick at the knots. She had just finished freeing her ankles when the man entered the bedroom again hauling one of her suitcases behind him. “Hey!”
Julianna froze before turning back towards him. “You new to this whole kidnapping business? Ever really tied up a girl before and made her helpless?”
His posture became a little unsure and he was silent for a moment. “Is it really that obvious?” He grumbled half heartedly.
She sighed. “This isn’t my first rodeo. You’ve got no idea how to really tie up a girl. Think about how many times I could’ve screamed for help since you first grabbed me.”
It must’ve been quite a weird scene, the rich girl scolding a kidnapper. “Here’s what we’ll do. In the back of my closet there’s a shoebox, bring that out and grab the duct tape roll and I’ll explain how this works.”
He meekly complied, dumping the contents of her toybox alongside the duct tape onto the bed beside her. The shoebox contained some of the toys that she had purchased for some sexy times with boyfriends, namely some rope, belts, a collar, a ballgag, and a blindfold. While he was doing that, Julianna stripped out of her sweatpants to get a pair of leggings, then threw a long sleeve top on and zipped a pair of knee high boots on. If she was going to be kidnapped, she could at least be comfortable.
The man watched silently as she picked up the collar and buckled it around her neck. “Ok, first you have to make the girl's arms helpless, none of this wrist only stuff. Get that tape, wrap my wrists up first, then elbows.”
Julianna placed her arms behind her side by side, allowing him to wind the tape around and around her wrists, then added more bands around her upper arms. “If you tie the elbows, I have no way of bringing my arms in front of me. Now wrap some around my upper body and arms, to pin the arms against my back.”
The man complied. She suspected he was blushing under the mask in embarrassment but it was fully hidden from view as he wrapped tape around her waist. More followed around her chest, fully trapping her arms against her body. He pulled the tape roll end again and knelt down in front of her legs but she stopped him. “Ah, no no. No duct tape around the boots. It’ll ruin them.”
He stood, looking at her in confusion and she jutted her chin towards the belts on the bed beside her. “Use these. Still just as secure and won’t leave adhesive all over my boots.”
She waited patiently as he complied, wrapping belts around her ankles, knees and thighs. Julianna flexed her legs, feeling her muscles strain against the belts and was satisfied with the bindings. “Not bad at all. Last is ballgag and blindfold, then you’ll have to tie me into a ball for the suitcase and properly kidnap me. You’re on your own after that.”
That seemed to instill him with a new sense of confidence as he picked up the ballgag. “For what it’s worth, I really do appreciate you doing this.”
Julianna shrugged the best her bonds would allow. “Everything’s covered under insurance anyways, it won’t hurt my family.”
She opened her mouth to accept the red rubber ball, feeling it snap into place behind her teeth and buckled under her hair. The blindfold comes next, plunging her into darkness. She moaned softly, her tongue touching the slick surface of the ball as she heard the suitcase get wheeled towards her. She felt her kidnapper pull her legs up onto the bed before forcing her to bend forward and feeling one last belt wrap around the back of her neck and under her knees, squashing her breasts against her thighs. Julianna gives a slight shriek of surprise as she is picked up and carried a short distance before being placed on her side inside her suitcase, her booted feet being forced against her butt by the small confines of her temporary prison and she hears the zipper as the case is closed, trapping her inside.
She is jostled around inside the case as it is stood up and starts moving, feeling every vibration from the floor travelling through her body. Oh well. She thinks to herself as she squirms in her bondage. As far as kidnappings go, this one isn’t so bad.
Then she realized she had never finished her paper that was due on Monday. Oh shit. She thought as panic shot through her. I hope it’s a quick ransom.