Lisa awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside the window, and the smell of bacon cooking. She couldn't see her surroundings though, as she was wearing a soft blindfold that had been on her all night. She shifted under the cosy sheets, but as her hands and feet were cuffed and attached to the corners of the bed with rope, she wasn't going anywhere.
She had agreed to Evie's request to be bound hand and foot and blindfolded all night long. There was a bit of wiggle room, so it was quite comfortable really, and she had slept quite well. Lisa had vetoed a gag though, in the worry that she might choke herself in the night.
"Hello?" she called out, tentatively. "Evie...?"
Lisa squirmed a little, as a pressing urge in her bladder was suggesting she get up now. She was in Evie's sister's bed, and certainly didn't want to pee herself here, despite the fact the girl wouldn't be home from college for another two weeks.
"Good morning, Lissie!" said a cheerful Evie at the door, making Lisa jump, "Sleep well? I made breakfast!"
"Hi Evie, could you untie me please?" said Lisa, "I need the bathroom pretty bad."
"I should get some diapers for you next time," said Evie, giggling and pulling back the sheets, "Then you can sleep in!"
Lisa was, of course, still totally naked. Evie looked her up and down, and put a hand on her lower abdomen.
"Ah! Evie, don't! I really need to go." squirmed Lisa, as her friend pushed on her full bladder, "Your sister would kill you if I ruined her mattress!"
"Hm, good point." Evie conceded, and untied the helpless girl. Lisa pulled off the blindfold and sat up. She was getting used to being totally nude in front of Evie now.
"I'll meet you downstairs for breakfast once you're done." Evie said, "We have a busy day once this collar arrives. Stefan has a few details we need to follow for his video."
"Stefan?" asked Lisa.
"Yeah, that's the shock collar guy's name." Evie replied, "At least, according to his email it is. He's German or something. He paid us last night. $600! An extra hundred for the collar itself."
"Wow, so... we have made almost a thousand dollars for one weekend?" Lisa said.
Evie nodded. "Yeah, not bad huh? I thought we might invest some in more gear. You know, for better videos? I have some ideas. Also we might have to hire a hotel room, which is a pain. We can't rely on our parents being away all the time, and it's not like we can afford our own place. Not yet, anyway!"
Once Lisa was done in the bathroom, she padded downstairs. It was weird walking around a strange house with no clothes on. She caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror in the hall, and stopped.
"There it is." said a familiar voice in her head, "The skinny little dog, walking around as if she's a real person." Lisa stared back at herself, fresh from the shower. Her pale skin almost glowed in the dim lights of the hallway. "Imagine how many people have seen you degrade yourself now. Thousands."
"Oh, there you are!" said Evie, at the entrance to the kitchen, "Come on, it's getting cold."
As Lisa joined her friend, Evie held up her dog collar. It was the same one she had been in when the bed incident took place. That seemed like a lifetime ago, now.
"I got you something! I hope you don't mind. " Evie said, brandishing the shiny dog tag. It was in the shape of a heart, and had "LISSIE" engraved into it. On the back it said "OWNED BY E". "Here, put it on!"
Lisa held her chin up as Evie excitedly fitted the collar snugly around her slender neck. She felt the warmth of Evie's breath on her skin as her 'owner' lent forward to carefully tighten the buckle. She also noticed the smell of Evie's hair. It smelled like mangos.
"There! Now you're properly dressed!" Evie said, with a big grin.
"Um, thanks Evie." said Lisa, fingering the new tag. She did feel more dressed with it on, she had to admit. "Am I, uh eating there?"
Lisa gestured to a bowl on the floor, full of bacon and scrambled eggs. Evie nodded.
"That's right. Hope you like it!"
It was pretty good, Lisa thought, all things considered. She even had the use of her hands, so it was almost like she was human again.
After breakfast, the girls sat in the living room. The parcel was expected to arrive in the next half hour, so they were getting prepared. Lisa sat on the floor, with both of her legs wrapped up in black electrical tape. Each leg was bent at the knee, and Evie had wrapped tape from thigh down to knee, essentially truncating Lisa's limbs in half. Even her feet were wrapped up.
"Ok, just your arms now." said Evie, smoothing down the tape, "How's that feel?"
"Weird." replied Lisa, "I'm supposed to walk around on my hands and knees for four hours?"
"Nope." said Evie, as she folded Lisa's arm in half and started wrapping that up too, "Your elbows and knees. You won't have any use of your hands. You're just a dog, after all!"
Lisa shivered at this. Just a dog.
"How will we hide my face?"
"He wants you blind and gagged for the whole ordeal." Evie said, wrapping tape around the fingers of Lisa's left hand, before moving onto the next arm, "So I thought I'd wrap your whole head up in this stuff."
"For four hours?" Lisa gasped, "That's a bit much!"
"Think of the money, though!"
"I guess..."
Evie finished wrapping Lisa's other arm, and stood back. "Try walking around." she said.
Lisa, sitting on her butt, struggled to get on all fours. After a few false starts, she balanced on her knees and elbows, her butt sticking up in the air. Evie noted how her little breasts pointed straight down in this position, and how her buttcheeks were spread wide for everyone to see.
Lisa immediately started blushing. I must look so stupid like this, she thought. Rocking back and forward a little, she managed a few hesitant steps, her dog tag jangling.
"Good girl!" Evie cheered, as Lisa tottered around in small circles. "And now for another addition, hold still a second."
She straddled Lisa from above, facing her butt, and then started to push something against the dog girl's pink little butthole.
"Ahh! What is that?" cried Lisa, looking over her shoulder.
"Just one of your buttplugs, the vibrating one." Evie said, as the wide part of the plug finally pushed past the hole and settled inside Lisa's anus. "I'm sure you've used it hundreds of times before."
"Once or twice..."
"Suurre." Evie said, and looked at the clock "The collar should be here any minute."
"Did you change the address to get it sent here, then?" Said Lisa, trying to get comfortable. Sitting down was now a pain, as it pushed the plug deeper into her ass.
"Uh..." said Evie, suddenly looking worried.
"Because it defaults to MY address, you know that right?" said Lisa, and then froze as the doorbell rang.
"Uh, let me check who that is!" Evie stammered, and rushed off. It wasn't long before she returned, eyes wide in panic. "It's your mom!! She's brought the parcel here!"
The colour drained out of Lisa's face. "Oh my god, what are we going to do! She'll want to talk to me!!"
Evie stood stock still for a moment, and then blurted out, "The chest! You can hide in there!"
"Wait, wait! I don't think that's a good idea," Lisa protested, as Evie fumbled with the lock and threw open the lid, then almost bodily lifted Lisa towards the large storage box her parents used as a coffee table. "She will ask where I am!"
"I'll make something up!" Evie said frantically, as she dropped the bound Lisa into the box and pushed her head down. The doorbell rang again. "Don't make a sound, and don't move around. I'll try to get rid of her."
"Wait, Evie!" Lisa cried, as the plug in her butt started to vibrate furiously. She must have caught the switch on the way into the trunk. Evie was pushing the lid down on her back now, and squashing Lisa inside. It was a tight fit all round, and she heard the key turn in the lock before there were footsteps hurrying away. All Lisa could do was stare down into the pitch darkness, her chin pressed against her chest.
Evie took a breath, then opened the front door to Lisa's mother. "Oh, hello Mrs. Langley! What brings you here?" she squeaked, in a poor attempt at nonchalance.
"Hello Evie, Lisa had a parcel delivered just now, so I thought I'd drop it round." said Lisa's mother, as she proffered the box in her hands. "Are you girls having fun?"
"Yes! Thanks! Uh," Evie stammered, and took the parcel, "Liss- uh, Lisa isn't here, though."
"Oh?" said Lisa's mother, looking concerned, "Where is she? I sent her a text earlier, but she didn't reply."
