Two Models, 48 Minutes
During a semester break from college, Jocelyn Sweets was delighted
when her father asked her to
house-sit while he was away on vacation. Given the temporary gift of
a mansion, she invited classmate
Megan Marks to join her for a week of partying. Their fun came to a
screeching halt, however, when a
large man appeared and angrily proclaimed that he was keeping an
eye on his friend's house to assure
that no squatters broke in. He refused to believe petite blonde
Jocelyn's nervous explanation that she
was his friend's daughter, instead ordering the girls to stand against
the wall so he could tie their
hands behind their backs. After Megan and Jocelyn sat side-by-side
on a couch with ropes knotted
tightly around their black cocktail dresses, the implacable man
stuffed cloth into their mouths and
completed their gags with duct-tape. When he left them alone, the
innocent girls struggled anxiously
and reached out to each other's bound wrists but their bondage
refused to relent.
When he returned and they were briefly freed, Jocelyn and
Megan believed that their shocking
ordeal was over -- instead it was just beginning! Untied but still
gagged, they stood against the wall
again, where the menacing man allowed them to remove the tape and
spit out the cloth stuffing, then
ordered them to strip naked. While he supposedly tried to verify
their story, Megan and Jocelyn were
left tied and tape-gagged on the floor. Their bodies overpowered by
ropework, the little nudes
squirmed next to each other and rubbed their faces together in a
failed effort to remove their gags
before cautiously edging across the wooden floor toward a nearby
door. Caught in the act, they
returned to sit and twist against the wall with their legs hobbled by
waist-ankle tethers.
The paranoid home defender was determined to keep his
suspects under control so the naked pair
stood hitched to wooden railing posts, their lips spread by ball-gags.
Barely able to move, Jocelyn and
Megan's small bodies contorted in their rope webs while they gazed
apprehensively around the house
that had promised so much enjoyment for them just a few hours
earlier. The self-righteous man's next
addition to their bondage raised questions about the sincerity of his
motivation -- after crotch-ropes
were tightened between their legs, he made a leering remark about
providing his captives with sensual
stimulation. It was impossible to deny that after their initial negative
reaction, both Megan and Jocelyn
whimpered and contorted excitedly against the invasive ropes.
Annoyed that his suspects had received excessive pleasure from
the additional rope-links, their
warden turned into a physical fitness trainer and sent them outdoors
for exercise. Although their legs
were free of rope, upper-body bondage and tape-gags limited the
chances of escape for Jocelyn and
Megan, who wore colorful tops and denim shorts for their backyard
stroll. At first they ambled around
aimlessly but when the desperate girls began plucking at each
others' bonds, their vigilant oppressor
seated them on stone steps with their ankles and knees tied. Before
they were dragged back inside,
ingenious Jocelyn slipped off her flats so her bare toes could
attempt to loosen the knots pinning
Megan's wrists together.
Barefoot, bound and tape-gagged, the helpless friends returned
to the living-room where their day
had begun so hopefully; Jocelyn sat on a wooden coffee-table while
Megan sat facing her friend on a
couch. Both tugged in frustration against ankle-tethers holding them
in place as the man they'd come
to hate told them he was leaving -- a remark that raised their spirits
until he added that he'd called the
police to report their home invasion. Because he'd be embarrassed
if they escaped before the cops
arrived, more stringent bondage was required; to their dismay, he
was as good as his word and hogties
followed. The two sweet little students arched pathetically, Jocelyn
on the floor and Megan on the
couch, until the police showed up to release them and verify their
stories.