Pt. V: Sweet Revenge
Friday, Helen and Roger had to go to work, I was on a weeks holiday so I was tied to the bed with a piece of chain around my ankle that allowed me to reach the toilet next door to my room. Helen came into my room at about 7 o'clock in the morning with Roger and she had him secure me with the chain. She said that I would have to stay put until Roger came home at 5 o'clock (Helen was to return about an hour later).
After they had gone I began to think of all the humiliation that I had been subjected to and became really angry. I decided that I must get free and when Roger came home we should ambush Helen and force her to release us from her control.
I found a hair grip in the dressing table and began to attempt to undo the small padlock that fastened the chain to my ankle. After about an hour I managed to release myself.
I began a search of the house and found my clothes, got dressed then continued searching for the photographs that she had taken of me. It didn't take much to find them, they were tapped under a drawer in Helen's dresser. I put them in an envelope and hid them in my car, which was still parked in the driveway.
I removed a pillow case from one of the beds and found some cable ties in the shed. My idea was to get Roger to grab Helen as she came through the door and I would tie her hands behind her back and cover her head with the pillow case.
The day went slowly I watched some TV and had something to eat. My dick was permanently hard with the thought of what I was going to do and what would happen I Roger and I failed.
When Roger retuned home at just after 5 o'clock he was staggered to see that I was free and not still tied to the bed. He was scared that if Helen found out that I had got free she would punish us both.
I explained what my plan was, he was unsure of what would happen, but after about half an hour of persuasion he finally agreed to help. I said that she needed to be taught a lesson and we could have some revenge for what she had done to us.
I told him that I had found the photos and hidden them so she couldn't find them. That seemed to convince him that we could succeed in turning the tables on her.
I explained the plan to him and we got ready for her arrival.
We hadn't been hidden for very long when we heard her car pull up in the drive, I sneaked a look through the curtains and could see that she was carrying a couple of bags of groceries. She put them down by the door and used her key to open it. We waited until she had picked up the bags again and started to come into the house.
Roger grabbed her and I slammed the door so she could run out if she got free. She dropped the bags and we both jumped on her and pulled her to the floor. She began shouting and screaming when she realised what was happening but I managed to pull the pillow case over her head and secured her hands behind her back as Roger held her down. She was kicking and screaming that she would kill us when she got loose.
I managed to get one of the cable ties around her ankles and we let go of her and stood up. She was writhing on the floor, shouting. I pulled off her hood and taped a piece of packaging tape across her mouth to quieten her down. After a few minutes she began to tire and lay still.
Roger and I breathed sighs of relief, we had done it, now to get our revenge... or so Roger thought, I had got other ideas. He had tricked me into Helen's plot and now I was going to get my own back on both of them. I didn't make my move yet, time was on my side while he thought that I was helping him.
We carried Helen into her room and tied her to the bed.
Roger and I went into the kitchen to get us a drink. Unknown to him I had laced his drink with some of the sleeping tablets that I found in the bathroom cabinet. We sat drinking and talking about what we were going to do to Helen. We could hear her trying to shout and get free from the bed but took no notice.
Shortly Roger began get sleepy, he realised that he had been drugged and tried to get up from his chair to grab hold of me. But before long he had collapsed across the table.
I went to check on Helen, she was struggling against the ties but could get loose. When she was me come into the room she stopped and stared at me.
'Now Mistress,' I said, 'let's see how you like serving me!'
I walked over to her and ripped that front out of her blouse and pulled her bra up over her large tits. The nipples were sticking out like organ stops so I tweaked one of them really hard and she screamed through the gag and writhed on the bed to try and get away.