In the shadows, my partner in crime, Calisa Bliss, and I have been watching Jayme like hawks circling their prey. We've seen the thick wads of cash she stashes in her house, and today, fortune has granted us the perfect opportunity. We creep into her house, hearts pounding like thunder in our chests. Jayme's eyes widen like a startled doe's as we seize her, my hands gripping her arms while Calisa grabs her kicking feet. She thrashes like a wildcat trying to escape, but we're too strong. We pin her down, her face pressed firmly into the couch. I bind her ankles and Calisa binds wrists with coarse rope, the fibers biting into her flesh. We silence her screams with a ball gag, the black rubber stark against her pale skin.
As I venture deeper into the house, hunting for the cash, Calisa continues her morbid dance with Jayme. She weaves more rope around Jayme's trembling body, her voice a malicious whisper as she taunts her with horrifying ideas. "Maybe we should post pictures of you online, Jayme," she coos, "or maybe we should invite your neighbors over to see you like this." Jayme's eyes fill with terror, her muffled pleas falling on deaf ears. Calisa finishes her masterpiece of tight bondage, even pulling out Jayme's tits for further humiliation, just as I return, triumphant, with the thick wad of cash.
Calisa's eyes gleam with excitement, but her joy is short-lived. I grab more rope, the fibers rough against my calloused hands, and spin her around. I wrench her arms behind her back, quickly tying her elbows and wrists. She spits curses like a cornered alley cat, threatening me if I don't stop. But I don't. I can't. The thrill of betrayal is too sweet. Once I've secured the ball gag in her mouth, silencing her threats, I bind her legs with calm precision.
Now, both girls are helpless, their bodies bound and their mouths silenced. I make my getaway, the envelope of cash tucked securely in my jacket, leaving them to fend for themselves. The house is silent except for their muffled cries and the faint ticking of a clock. Will the girls work together for freedom, their shared desperation forging an unlikely alliance? Or will their mutual dislike for each other prevent any cooperation, sealing their fates in this house of binds and betrayal?
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