“MMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmph!  Hmmmmmmph!  Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!”

Becky struggled for what seemed to be an eternity when it has been just a few hours roughly.  The trunk she was in allowed for almost no room to move around in as she tried to wiggle her wrists and move her legs.  She found breathing to be hard as well in her position, but luckily she didn’t have hardly any fat on her at all.  Another bonus was that she was limber as well.  The trunk was simply not designed to hold a human being.  The only thing she could do to try and alert outside help was to bang her head against the interior, but even this was an exercise in futility.  She could only use her neck muscle to direct her head.  Unfortunately for her, movement was severely limited so when her cranium did connect with the interior, it just made a small knocking noise outside.  It was really useless anyway since no one was in metal shop at that moment and the door to the place was locked by Krystal.  

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!”  Becky held her breath in and closed her eyes and violently shook her arms and legs, trying to free her limbs from the tape that was largely concentrated around her wrists, thighs, and ankles.  Krystal also saw fit to pin her arms to her body and wrapped tape around them, just underneath her breasts!  Alas, all she successful did was use up more precious energy.  She tried her best to concentrate her strength and pull her jaw loose from the tape, but it was not budging either.  

Krystal did an excellent job in binding and gagging her.  She wasn’t going anywhere.  It was one of the few times she was truly helpless and it wasn’t a feeling she was used to.  Becky finally gave up on her struggling and started to form tears in her eyes.  Just then, she heard a familiar sound.  It was faint through the trunk, but she could clearly hear the door to the room open and close again.  Becky pressed her ear against the trunk’s wall as close as she could…

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!  “WAKEY WAKEY IN THERE!”  As hard as she could, she took a metal pole nearby and whacked it against the top of the trunk’s lid scaring poor Becky inside!  Krystal laughed for a few seconds at her humorous intent before cutting the tape off the trunk and unlocking it.  Inside there was Becky all curled up in a fetal position, her legs practically touching her breasts, and there was dried up tears across her face.  Clearly she was scared out of her mind.

“MMMMMPH! MMMM HMMMMPH!”

Krystal cupped her hand to her ear and mocked Becky, “What’s that?  You want me to…TIE YOU UP SOME MORE?”  Becky shook her head but Krystal was laughing.  “Sure!  Why all you had to do was ask!  Oh wait…you can’t,” she made a fake pouting look to give to Becky, “so sad.  Oh well, it’s what you get for being made prom queen when I should have been.”  Becky wanted to tell her that she didn’t want the title and it was all hers, but all that came out were futile mmmphs that Krystal obviously disregarded.  “I think it’s up to me as a senior class officer to send a message to your sophomore twits that you need to be put in your place!”  With that, she rolled the trunk her way towards the various metal shop equipments.  She didn’t close the trunk lid on Becky again because she wanted to see what could be used.  There were Mig and Oxy-Acetalin welders, shearing and brake tools, drills, grinders, sand-blasting machines and more.  Becky panicked and tried her hardest now to break her gag so someone could help her!

“HHHHMMMMMMMMMMMPPPH!  MMMMMMMMMMMLPH!”  Of course, this only made Krystal laugh as she was clearly enjoying herself watching Becky struggle.  “Awww, are you afraid?  HAHA, don’t worry twerp, that gag I have on you isn’t going to break anytime soon and even if you did somehow loosen your fucking jaw from that stuff, no one can hear you or get in.  The door is locked and only I have the keys!”  She jiggled them in front of Becky as she told her this.   Becky looked at them and gave a very, sad look.  “Don’t worry my cute, blonde friend, I’ll take that gag off soon so I can fit a custom made one over it!”  With that, she glared at Becky and smiled the most evil grin she ever saw.  Satisfied with her worried expression, she donned on her welders mask and started the Mig welder.  Through the mask she told Becky, “is it safe?”  With that she cackled.  Becky continued to struggle with her bonds, now more than ever determined to break free!

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“She’s not answering big brother.”  Sally hung up her cell phone and put it away.  It wasn’t like her best friend to not answer her phone.

“I’m sure she’s tied up with something now sis.  Don’t worry, she’ll be fine!”  With that, her brother pat her on the head and walked back to his room.  However, Sally knew something didn’t seem right.  Becky wasn’t happy she got the queen title, but she didn’t decline the offer either.  She thought of it some more and concluded that Becky would certainly tell her that she wouldn’t go if she didn’t want to.  She knew that Krystal would probably have something to do with this.  Everyone knew she desperately wanted that title her senior year.  But would she go to such lengths?  “I’ll have to ask her myself I guess!”  

With that, she began to get ready for the prom.  After styling her hair from the local beauty shop, she got completely naked and donned on a pink, coquette-print bra to cover her natural and bouncy 36C breasts and matching panties that looked just so tiny on her.  She then covered her arms with a pink and sexy, lace gloves.  She did the same with her legs by covered each one with a sweet and sexy, white lace top stocking that were thigh high.  Sally then fastened a satin garter belt over her curvy waist and clipped each of the stockings on.  Before going over and putting on her dress, she looked at the closet mirror and blushed!  “Wow, my big brother would never approve if he saw me like this!”  Sally then outfitted herself with a gorgeous dress that really showed off her cleavage and had a giant split down the side from her waist on down.  After lightly applying some make up and finally attaching the pink bow that she never leaves home without to her hair, she came downstairs to meet her date.  Both boys (her brother and her date) dropped their jaws as they witnessed one of the most beautiful girls in school approach them. Once the corsage thing was done and some pictures taken (and a large warning to her date to make sure she gets home by 11!), they were off to a magical evening…or so she thought.

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“Now hold still!”  Krystal has been relentless in her assault on Becky.  In fact, what little humanity she had in her told her to not physically harm Becky, but to just subdue and humiliate her.  “And don’t worry,” she continued, “I wouldn’t use any of this stuff on you.  I just brought you here since it’s very secluded and no one would hear you.  But you still look so cute all tied up!”

“Mmmmmmmmmm…”  Becky shouted out a worried response.  Krystal pushed her on a table and forced her to lie down.  Still bound and gagged, she licked her lips.  Taking a switchblade, she popped the small blade out and rubbed its surface over her body, down her legs, across her cheeks as to not cut her, but to worry her more.  Becky held still and tried to be brave, but considering she knew what this person was capable of, it was hard to hold back the tears.  Leaving her on the table, Krystal went and gathered some chains nearby.  Becky quickly sat up and was about to leap off the table when her hair was tugged on and forced her to lie on the table again.  She landed with a resounding ‘HMMPH!’

“WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING BITCH?”  She laughed again. The chain was looped once around her waist and then routed underneath the table and padlocked to the first chain link to hold her on the table.  “There we go!”  Using the knife, she cut the tape from her thighs and legs which allowed Becky to kick in the air again.  “Feisty aren’t we?” Krystal dodged one kick that almost connected to her face.  Her shoes were taken off, but she had left on her knee-high socks since they ‘still looked cute on her’ as she put it.  Then, she buttoned her shorts and unzipped the zipper slowly.  Krystal stared at her cute black and lace panties.  They were then slid off.  “How many boys would love to be doing this now to you, hmmm?  I’ve seen a few lust after you.  You have such soft legs.”  As Krystal ran her hand up and down her legs, Becky could only blush and moan as she pressed her thighs together.  “I’m quite jealous!  Oh well, back to business!”

She came up and cut the tape that bound her arms together, but left the tape over her wrists for now.  “Can’t have you punching me can I?  I still have a title to receive!”  She then lifted Becky’s near skin-tight shirt so her black bra that cradled her 36C breasts was exposed!  Krystal stared for a second and commented, “Man, you sure keep yourself well taken care of!”  Krystal then tapped the palm of her hand over Becky’s abdomen and then started rubbing it.  All Becky could do is angrily shout through her gag, “Hmmmph!  Mmmmmmmmph!”  

Krystal just laughed some more and snapped a photo!  This, Becky didn’t expect!  “Hmmmmmmmmmph!”  The camera produced a photo instantly to which Krystal showed to Becky!  “You look quite gorgeous for a sophomore!  I wonder what would happen if I convinced my friend in the yearbook staff to publish this!  You’re sure to get a few calls…”  Becky was quite wide-eyed and panicked through her gag!  

“Now, let’s get you all trussed up like a good damsel!”  She gently pat Becky on the stomach as she said this.  Her hand then ran up her abdomen until it got to where the bra was.  Krystal’s finger then traveled upwards still, through her cleavage, until her hand grabbed onto the shirt. Then, it was pulled over her head and slid it down her arms so now her upper body was almost naked save for the bra!  “I’ll be right back!  Don’t go anywhere!”  She laughed to herself as she ran over to gather what she needed.  Becky continued to struggle against her bonds.  She tried her best to try and at least tear through the tape through her wrists but with the chain keeping her on the table, she knew it was futile.  Of course, she wasn’t making any progress with her gag.  

“Hmmmmmm!  Mmmmmmmmmm!” Becky began to tear up again when she realized it wasn’t over.  She heard Krystal beginning to hum to herself a haunting melody as she went and gathered what she needed.  As Becky was distracted by her attempts to break free, she saw Krystal had returned and dumped coils of rope on the ground as well as a few rolls of duct tape!

“And it’s ALL for you my sweet!”  With that, Krystal grabbed one of the lengthiest coils of rope and began to unwind and straighten it out.  Then she began to tie the rope just above her breasts and wrapped the rope around her arms and eventually created a lark’s head knot to which she wrapped the rope under her breasts.  She continuously wrapped the rope over and under her breasts and eventually tying a knot to hold it all in place.  

She fished out another coil of rope and now began to wrap the rope around her thighs in much the same matter as before – with a lark’s head knot and wrapping the rope around her thighs until she tied a knot to secure that in place.

She grabbed another coil and began to apply them to her feet.  Before that, she looked at Becky with a fake look of concern.  “Aww, what’s the matter?  Aren’t you having fun?”  Becky just looked at her in return with now a look of anger.  “Whoa,” continued Krystal, “you look so wound up!  Let’s fix that shall we?”  Krystal then took her fingers and applied them lightly against the soles of her feet and began to tickle them!

“HMMMMPH!  MMMMMPH MMMMMMMMMM! MMMPH!”  Becky couldn’t help it!  She began to laugh hysterically as Krystal tickled her without mercy!  This continued on for a few minutes until she eventually got bored of it and tied her ankles together in much the same matter as with her chest and thighs.

She fetched more rope, but needed to now tie her wrists and arms behind her back!  “C’mon, flip over!”  Krystal forced Becky to roll over and as she did, she began to spank her bottom in a rough fashion!  Becky blushed from this, “MMMPH!”  After she flipped over so she was face down on the table, Krystal smacked Becky’s ass a few more times and smiled.  “You have such a soft ass!  You must know you drive the boys mad letting them stare at it constantly!  Such a naughty girl you are!”  

After smiling and mocking her some more, she began to tie Becky’s wrists together and then binding her arms together.  Finally, she took the last, little bit of rope she had left and wrapped it around the rope that was wrapped above and below her breasts between her arm and chest.

Krystal stepped back and examined her work and was pleased it looked very professional and secure.  She cackled again and looked at Becky and mocked her again, “Aww, don’t be scared Becky, recall that I did get my badge in tying knots!”  With that, she lightly spanked the side of her butt.  “You sure aren’t going anywhere, I’ll guarantee that!”

After having said that, Krystal slid down Becky’s panties just to show the redness of where she was spanked and snapped another photo!  “Another for the yearbook!”  Becky could only moan some more at this stage and was crying that this was happening to her.  

“Oh shut up you crybaby!  You clearly deserve this!”  With that, Krystal got up in her face and took a picture.  As soon as the photo printed and was processed, she showed it to her and the photo revealed Becky’s face with tears having streamed down her face and showed the most worried look she ever gave!  Krystal, as usual, didn’t give a damn about her, but did place the palm of her hand underneath her chin and lifted her head up so Becky was forced to look into Krystal’s eyes, “and you know something else, we’re not done yet!”

*sniff* “Mmmmmmmmmmmm…” *sniff*

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“SMILE!”

Sally and her date had gotten their picture taken.  He had placed his hand around her waist while she stood there smiling at the camera and holding onto his other free hand with her gloved ones.  It was during this time his hand inched it’s way down her curvy waist and towards her ass hoping to cop a feel.  As soon as it was over, she turned to her date, “Kevin!  I really appreciate you’re having asked me out and everything, but you need to stop trying to feel me, at least in those places!”

Kevin looked at her with a silly grin, “I can’t help it Sally, I’m with the prettiest girl in school right now!” Sally just flashed a grin at him, “Flattering, but still, just please watch it.”  After he agreed, the two danced to some romantic music being played in the background.  It would be two hours until the coronation of the prom queen.  She wondered where Becky was and if she was alright.

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“There we go!”  Krystal smiled as she applied the last bit of tape around the rope bindings – around her torso, arms, wrists, thighs and ankles.

“Oh silly me,” blurted Krystal, “I forgot one more piece!”  She smiled and fished out a leather gag that had a rubber ball attachment behind it.  After waving it in front of Becky, taunting her with it, and watching her panic, she cut the tape off her mouth and ripped it off painfully!  She reached in and fished out the now salvia-soaked rag that’s been in her mouth for hours.

Becky pleaded much to Krystal’s expectations, “KRYSTAL!  Please…NO!  Let me go!  Please!  You can keep your title, I don’t want it, I never wanted it! I…”

With that, Krystal clamped her mouth closed with the palm of her hand.  “Ok, here’s the deal.  You shut the fuck up and I give you some water to drink.  If you continue with your annoying pleas for help, you get no water and I just jam this gag in your mouth again!”  A tear formed from Becky’s eye but she nodded.  Krystal removed her hand and poured some of the liquid in slowly, pausing to let her swallow a few intervals.  Once the bottle was empty, Becky let out a scream, hoping that someone would hear her!

“HELP!  HEEEEEELLLPP!  SOMEBODY, PLEASE, HELLLmmmmmmph!”

Krystal immediately jammed the rubber ball in her mouth and buckled it around the back.  “There, now don’t you look sexy!”  With that, she sadistically pressed her lips over the leather where Becky’s lips would have been and gave it a little peck.

“Mmmmmmph!”

Krystal then looked at her watch.  “Oh damn, it’s just an hour and a half until they crown me the queen of the prom.  I guess you’re all tied up for the moment!”  After chuckling to her joke, she carried Becky by lifting her over her shoulder and clutching onto her back and thighs with both of her arms.  She couldn’t resist, she gave Becky another little spank gently on her ass which caused Becky to blush again!

Krystal had driven her car to school that morning, so she set Becky on the ground who tried to squirm away, but Krystal put her foot on her back so she wouldn’t go anywhere.  After unlocking the trunk, she picked up the damsel again and set her inside, next to a garment bag.

She looked at Becky who looked back her in return and tried to plea with her to let her go.  Krystal evilly grinned in return and said to her, “see you soon…”  With that, she drove away towards the prom located miles away from the school.