It seemed to happen almost instantly. He quickly bound her wrists in front of her and forced her down on the chair. All the while she waited for a chance to get away, but she was never loose enough to make her escape. He wrapped the ropes around her breasts, pinning her to the chair. After he had bound her feet, she was totally immobile. He smiled at her as he pulled back her hands over her head. She winced in pain as she tried to move her arms back.

“That’s you nice and securely bound. I guess now it’s time to tell you what it is I want. You see I am going away and I have a bit of a cash flow problem. I know you are loaded, so I want your cash off you.”

All of a sudden, indignation came over her. She found herself bucking and writhing against her bonds, but they would not move. He stood there waiting until she could not find the energy to fight any more. She was left whimpering into her gag as he began to talk.

“I am sure you are going to cooperate with me and give me what I want, or life will get very uncomfortable for you. No, struggling isn’t going to do you any good, you aren’t going anywhere. I tell you what, I’ll leave you for a while to have a think about it.”

“Well, how do you feel about what I said?” He chirped, almost happily. She shook here head violently. There was no way that she was going to give him what he wanted.

“I thought you were going to say that, and I am still sorry to hear it. Therefore, it is time to get nasty on you.” She felt herself shrink into her chair but, bound as she was, there was no hiding for her. What had she let her herself in for ? , she wondered as he looked her up and down.

“I don’t want to hurt you, but I will if I have to.” He said. “Either way, you are going to lose. I have an idea. If you are not going to give me what I want, then perhaps I will try and tickle it out of you.” She found herself aghast in horror at what he was going to do. He knew that she was extremely ticklish. How could he do this to her ? How long would she be able to hold out?

As a plan, it was a lousy one, she had decided. As much as she wriggled and fought, the ropes would not budge. the chair creaked and groaned against her onslaught, but she could not shake free of it.

"Maybe giving him the wrong numbers was not such a great idea after all" she thought. "The plan was to be out of this shit before he could get to the cashpoint..... what if he comes back ?" She now started to feel butterflies rising in her stomach. She doubled her efforts to get free but could not get anywhere.

 

She had no idea how long the tickling lasted. After he had tied her legs to the bottom of his bed, he had started to go to work on her, tickling all her exposed flesh mercilessly. It was just a matter of time before she could take no more, she thought, as she wriggled on the chair, trying to find refuge.

In the end though, she had to surrender to him, she could not take it any more. Cowed, she gave him the PIn numbers to her cards.

"Well, my Sweet, I must go and make a withdrawal" he said as he put the gag into her mouth. "Now you stay quiet and I am sure someone will find you soon enough. maybe they will want to have a play with you before they let you out." He bent her legs upwards and tied the to her hands.

"Now, don't you struggle too much, it will only hurt."

"Too right" she thought to herself as she tried to move, jolting her arms painfully. He heard him close the door. Now it was time to put her plan into action.

 

"I suppose you thought that was clever" the voice from the doorway boomed at her. It was too late, he was back, and she was in trouble.

"I have still got the cards, I ejected them as soon as I gave the wrong PIN. You are such a fool, and I am pissed off with you." He looked meancing as he hovered at the doorway.

"Right now, I can't deal with you. I am going to walk away before I do something we both regret. I want you to spend this time thinking about the error of your ways. Then I will ask you again, and you WILL tell me what Iwant to know" She felt the tears of frustration and fear rising in her. If only she could plead with him, she thought, but with the gag in, all she could do was "meww" softly. He turned and left the room.