Jessica was on her way back out; she had a thick kitchen towel. She had heard Shirley's scream and was quite angry about it. She ran over to the bound captive and lifted her head up off the ground.
"Open your mouth now!" she ordered.
"MMMMMM-MMMM!" was Shirley's reply, as she kept her mouth shut.
Jessica thought for a second. She had the perfect idea. She told Mary to take off Shirley's sandals and tickle her. Her sandals slid right off. As their fingers scratched across her bare soles she tried to keep her mouth closed, but it was too much for the ticklish vixen to take. Shirley's mouth opened up wide with laughter. She wiggled her toes around and tried to shake off the grip they had on her feet. Shirley felt the thick towel being shoved into her mouth and tightened around her head. It got a little behind her teeth as it entered her mouth.

Jessica tied the cleave gag off and patted Shirley on the head. The fabric of the towel bit deeply into the sweet siren's cheeks. Shirley chewed on it vigorously, but it was incredibly thick and would not yield.
"See, I don't think you can get me in trouble with that thing in your mouth!"
"Hrrrrmppggh!! MPPPGH!!!!," was all she could get out.
"Ok guys you can stop now. Let's go back in for a little while," Jessica said to her brother and sister as they stopped torturing Shirley's bare feet. And with that the three headed back inside.

Shirley rolled around on the grass, trying to break free of the load of rope that bound her tightly. She tried to move her wrists, but they were tied behind her back. Her legs refused to move from their bindings. Desperately she tried to scream, but the thick kitchen towel prevented anything at all from coming out. Even in this neighborhood, no one could hear her screaming for help. Still angry at herself for letting three bratty kids tie her up like this, she couldn't do much else but lay in the back yard and wait until they came back out.

"Come on Mary, it's almost nine. Time for bed," Jessica said to her little sister.
"Do I have to?"
"Yes you do, its bed time. John go get her in bed I'm going to go check on Shirley."
"Ok."
Jessica closed the door behind her as she walked to her bound and gagged baby sitter. Shirley started struggling harder, and screaming into her gag louder as she saw the oldest child walking towards her. Jessica walked past Shirley and unlocked the shed door. Shirley got the idea of what was about to happen when Jessica grabbed her by her ankles and started to slowly drag her towards the shed's open door.
"Wow, I didn't realize how hard this would be," Jessica said as she dragged Shirley. "You're a tad bit heavier than I thought."
"MMPPPPHHHHH!!!!!!" Soon, Shirley was inside the small shed, which housed tools, wood for the fireplace, the kids' bikes, and a bound baby sitter. Shirley watched as Jessica took a roll of tape and ripped off a piece, which was then plastered onto Shirley's cleave gag. She tried to rub off the tape by rubbing her mouth on the floor, but to no avail. The shed turned dark as the door closed. Shirley could hear the pad lock being clicked shut. She started crying as she struggled helpless on the shed's floor.

Carl pulled into his sister's driveway. it was just about 9:00; time to go meet Shirley. He walked up and knocked on the door. Jessica opened it.
"Hi Uncle."
"Hey Jess, so how did everything go?" Carl asked as he stepped into the house.
"Well, I kind of took charge of the game. It was fun playing a prank on her. You were right."
Carl chuckled a bit at the thought. "Well I played the same prank on my baby sitters when I was your age. They usually weren't too happy about it. Where is Shirley now?"
"Oh, she's out in the shed. Come on I'll introduce her to you," Jessica said as she headed outside.
"Right behind you."

Shirley kicked the door as hard as she could, but it wouldn't budge. She heard another door slam shut and stayed still. She heard the pad lock on the door snap open, and saw dim light shine into the dark shed. A large man was standing next to Jessica.
"Hi Shirley, this is my uncle Carl. Come on, say hi."
"HMMMPLLLGH!!!!!HMMPGGHHHH!!!!!!!," Shirley screamed into her gag, hoping he would untie her.
Carl's heart skipped a beat when he saw the bound Shirley. He was amazed this was actually happening, and also surprised that Jessica had done such a good job. "This kid might have a future in the business," he thought to himself.
"Why, hello there. I'm Carl. Nice to meet ya."
"MMMMPPGH!!!!!!"
"You guys got her good!"
Jessica laughed. "Thanks Uncle."
"Well I think we should bring her inside now. I'll carry her in."
"Ok, I'll go open the door," Jessica said as she headed towards the back door.

Carl lifted Shirley up over his shoulder. The high fence would keep anyone from seeing the dirty deed. He could feel her trying to wiggle out of the rope, but of course it was impossible to escape at this point. He walked back into the house and laid Shirley on the couch. Jessica walked over to Shirley.
"Having fun yet?" She asked in a sarcastic voice. Shirley replied with an angry glare. Some low growls came from behind her gag but that was all she could muster.
"So should we just leave her tied up?" Jessica asked her uncle.
"Yeah, she'll be fine. The longer she's tied the funnier the prank."
Jessica yawned. She looked at the clock. Only 9:15, but she was extremely tired. She told her uncle she was going to go upstairs to see what John was doing and to get ready for bed. Carl told her he'd watch Shirley while she was away.

Carl pulled on Shirley's bonds. Not a bad job at all. She was bound very tightly; there no way she could get out of that. He noticed she had no shoes on. He looked out the window and saw her sandals lying on the ground. He would have to remember to pick them up before taking Shirley with him. He didn't want to leave any evidence.

Carl turned on the TV and started watching some of the baseball game that was on. He heard someone coming back down stairs. Jessica sat down by Shirley's wiggling feet.
"Hey Uncle, I'm going to go to bed in a few minutes. I'm really tired."
"Ok Jess. What's John up to?"
"Oh, he fell asleep. I didn't wanna wake him up."
"Yeah, you guys have had a busy night. you should get some rest soon."
"I'm going to now. Good night, Shirley. See you later, night Uncle," Jessica said as she walked back upstairs.
"Good night Jess. I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Carl turned the TV off. With all the kids asleep, this was his only chance to get Shirley out unnoticed. He would tell the kids that he un-gagged Shirley and she told him that she had to leave early in the morning. So he untied her and let her go. Of course the truth would be that she was still bound and gagged in the back of his van, but what they didn't know wouldn't hurt them. He didn't try to comfort Shirley as he carried her out to the garage, which is where he had moved the van. She was going to be someone's bondage slave; no longer a free woman. She was sobbing hard as he laid her down into the back of the van.

Carl checked her ropes to make sure she couldn't get the knots loose. He saw that her hands were sticking out of the white cocoon she was in, so he grabbed some tape and wrapped her hands together with it. He gave her a small kiss on the forehead as he put a blanket over her bound body, and went back to lock the door. He had a nagging feeling of forgetting something, but decided it was nothing and closed the front door. He started the van up and drove out of the driveway with Shirley secure in his van. He cracked a smile as he drove off into the summer's night, with Shirley still barefoot. "What am I forgetting?" he thought again. Shirley's sandals sat in the wet grass of the back yard, unnoticed for the moment.

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