After Claire got home from work the next day she quickly jumped into the shower and cleaned herself thoroughly. She put on her silky black bathrobe and walked back to her bedroom. She picked up the bag of goodies that she left beside the bed the night before and took out the handcuffs and mouth gag. She turned the mouth gag over in her hands. She'd seen one of these in a porno once, but never in real life before. She guessed that you put the rubber ball into your mouth and the elastic around your head. It had little clips at the back that she guessed were used to tighten or loosen the gag. She looked at the handcuffs with the black, feather-like fluff fastened to the inside. They came with a little set of keys so that you could lock and unlock them. She decided that she was going to surprise Billy when he came over, by already being cuffed to the bed when he arrived. She made sure the front door was unlocked, and walked back to the bedroom taking her robe off and dropping it on the floor in the hallway so he would have to stop to pick it up and wonder why it was there in the first place. That would get his curiosity going. It was almost 7pm, so she quickly lit some candles and turn on some soft music, then sat in the middle of the bed and unlocked the handcuffs so they were ready to be snapped shut around her wrists. She untangled the elastic that was surrounding the mouth gag and put the red rubber into her mouth. It was bigger than she expected it to be and she hoped it wouldn't be in her mouth for too long because it could start to get uncomfortable after a while. She placed the elastic around the back of her head and adjusted the straps so that it wasn't too tight, but made sure that it wouldn't fall off easily. Next she placed her wrist in one of the handcuffs and fastened it around the top corner of the metal frame of her bed head. She placed her other wrist in the other handcuff and twisted her body around to clip it onto the other corner of the bed. She suddenly had a thought. Her vibrator! She slid her bedside drawer open and pulled it out and sat it upright on the top of the table. She returned to the task at hand and turned her eyes back to the handcuffs. It was hard to do one handed, but she managed to finish handcuffing herself without too much trouble. She looked over at the bedside table and noticed her mobile phone sitting on it. She tossed the keys to the handcuffs on the table trying to land them next to the phone, but didn't use enough force and they hit the side of the table and fell onto the floor beside the bed. Damn. Oh well. Billy would be able to pick them up later on in the night when he unlocked her. She slid her body down towards the end of the bed so she would be laying down when Billy came through the door. He would be here any minute now.
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Claire had been laying on the bed for about 10 minutes waiting for Billy to arrive when she felt her jaw starting to ache from having the gag in her mouth for so long. She tried to reposition the gag with her tongue but gave up after she realized that she'd made the straps too tight and it wasn't going to budge. She started getting a little anxious that Billy hadn't arrived yet and couldn't believe that she was laying on her bed naked, handcuffed and gagged all alone. What was she thinking?
She heard her mobile phone beep and looked over to the bedside table. Someone had just sent her a message. She wondered if it was Billy telling her that he was going to be late. She tried to reach it with her right hand but it was positioned up too high. How did she get herself into this situation? She was stuck here on her bed for who knows how long, unable to reach her mobile phone. Then she thought about the keys to the handcuffs. If they were on the floor, there's no way she'd be able to reach them and unlock herself if Billy was going to be late. What was she going to do? She sat up a bit so she could stretch her right arm out and try to reach her phone again, but she was about a foot short from it even touching it. She tried to wriggle her wrists out of the handcuffs but they wouldn't slip over her hands. This was ridiculous. She was stuck and wasn't sure how long she'd have to wait until she could free herself. What if Billy got caught up somewhere? She could be stuck like this for hours. Don't panic, she thought. There's got to be a way out of this somehow. Just think. She twisted her body towards her right hand so she could at least get the gag out of her mouth, but she couldn't reach it with her right hand locked up so far away from her body. She tried to shuffle her bum over a bit more to the right, but her left arm was stretched out to it's maximum and when she turned her head and tried to reach the gag with her hand, she couldn't get it close enough. Fuck! She only needed about 2 inches more. She stretched as far as she could but both her wrists started to hurt from the extra pressure she was putting on them and her jaw started aching even more from being held open for so long. What the fuck was she going to do now?
Claire tried to twist her body around so her legs were over to one side of the bed. Maybe she could reach her phone with her foot? She spread her legs wide and got her right foot onto the edge of the bedside table. She shuffled her bum towards the back of the bed head and twisted around as far as her arms would let her without hurting her shoulders. She touched the phone with her foot and accidentally slid it further away from her. No! She gently placed her toe on top of the phone and started sliding it towards the bed. She stopped when she got it to the edge of the bedside table and sat upright again. Now maybe she'd be able to reach it with her hand? She stretched her right arm out and reached for her phone. The metal of the handcuffs dug into her forearm through the fluff, but she could feel the cold plastic of the case with her fingers and struggled to pick it up with her fingertips. Got it! She unlocked the keypad and pressed the button to look at her message. It was from Billy.
'Won't be able to make it tonight babe, sorry. Work's flying me to Sydney for a last minute presentation. Have a good weekend.'
Oh my God! Billy wasn't coming over tonight! What the fuck was she going to do? She felt her heartbeat racing as she realized that she might be stuck like this for the whole weekend. Don't panic. Just text him back and ask him to come over before his flight. Easy. She started typing in her reply.
'Are you leaving tonight? Could you please come over before your flight leaves?'
Send. She waited for a few seconds before he answered.
'Sorry, I'm already at the airport. My flight leaves in about 10 minutes. Have to go now. I'll give you a call tomorrow night. Bye babe.'
No!!! This was not happening to her! There was no way he would be able to come all the way across town to unlock her before his flight left. What the hell was she supposed to do now? She sank back down into the bed and started to cry. How was she going to get out of this one? She tried to manoeuvre her leg down beside the bed to reach the keys with her toes, but her hips wouldn't let her leg swivel backwards towards them. She was stuck here with no-one to help her out. She started sobbing quite loudly and the tears flowed down the sides of her cheeks. She watched as the candlelight softly flickered on the ceiling and she listened to the George Michael song that was playing on the stereo. What the fuck was she going to do?
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Claire looked at the mobile phone in her hand. There's got to be someone she'd be able to call who could help her out. She thought about texting her best friend Jenny but remembered that she was out of town visiting her mother for the weekend. She scrolled through her list of phone numbers until she came across Dave's mobile phone number. She hadn't seen Dave since she started dating Billy. Should she ask him for his help? What would he think seeing her like this? She continued scrolling through all the numbers in her phone until she got to the end of the list. The only name that stuck in her head was Dave's. She decided to send him a text as he was one of the only people in her list of numbers who had seen her naked apart from Jenny. Well, here goes nothing. She thought. She began typing.
'Any chance you're in my area at the moment? I could really do with a favour. I wouldn't ask if it wasn't important.'
Send. She remembered saving Dave's mobile number from the member's list that the bushwalking club gave out. She sent him a naughty text one day and he got angry and told her not to use that number in case his wife found out what happened on one of their recent camping trips together. She hoped he didn't get angry at her again and that he wouldn't mind her asking him to help her out. She heard her phone beep and looked at the screen.
'What's up?'
'This is going to sound stupid, but I'm a bit tied up and I need a hand getting out of a situation. Can you come over please?'
'What do you mean tied up?'
