Author's Note: First attempt at writing. Inspired by true events and wishful thinking.

Any ideas on how to teach this smart-ass a lesson are welcome.


Chapter 1 - Challenge Accepted

"Awk even I could get out of that" Steph said with disdain as they watched the damsel on tv struggle in vain against her bonds. "Why are these girls in the movies so pathetic?". "There's no way you could" argued Chris. "Her hands are taped behind her back and she's locked in a box!" Steph shook her head, "I'm telling you that would be easy, I'd be out of that and calling the cops in no time".

"What's the argument?" Asked John as he entered the room with another round of drinks for everyone. "Your wife thinks she's a regular Houdini" mocked Chris. "Seems to think she could escape being taped up and shoved in a box. I reckon we make her prove it." As he said this his heart was thumping out of his chest and his cock was rock hard under his jeans. He had fancied Steph for years but the feelings weren't reciprocated and she had married his friend instead. The thought of tying her up had stirred something inside of him that he liked. "You got any tape?"

"Uh yeah, I think so" laughed john as he left the room again. "Don't be silly Chris" interrupted Lisa. "It's home time for us anyway look at the time" Lisa knew Chris had an interest in bondage and didn't like the idea of him tying up someone other than her. Especially not someone who looked like Steph. Steph was a petite brunette with a slim waist and a perfect ass that she envied. They had been out that night and Steph was wearing tight black leather trousers with 4 inch black heels and a white low cut vest that exaggerated her ample push-up bra enhanced breasts.

"Ok Steph, time to put your money where your mouth is" exclaimed John with a triumphant grin as he re-entered the room with a roll of black tape and dragging a large wooden blanket box behind him. "You shouldn't make claims you can't deliver!" "Who said I can't deliver?" Steph smirked as she stood up and held her wrists out crossed. She knew the effect she had on boys and was loving the idea of being her husbands damsel in distress.

Chris stood up like a shot to grab the tape from John and Steph noticed his obvious enjoyment of the situation. "Ok Chris I'm all yours" she teased as she held her wrists out to him. He grabbed her arms and started wrapping the tape tightly around her slender tanned wrists loving every minute of it. After about 9 turns Lisa spoke up "that's enough Chris for God's sake give the girl a chance". She and Chris had indulged on some light bondage play in their own relationship and she was jealous of the attention Steph was getting. "Ok babe into the box" scoffed John as he lifted her off her feet and lay her down in a half sitting position in the cramped box. Her tight leather trousers squeaked as she shuffled to get comfortable. Chris had already started wrapping the tape around her ankles and her high heels clicked together with every turn. "Just to make it a challenge he smiled at her" after 5 or 6 rounds he tore the tape and stepped back to admire the view. His dream girl dressed in tight leather and high heels was tied up. He wanted to do so much more but that would be left to his imagination unfortunately. He longed to strip her to her underwear and tie her up so much tighter and play with her captive body. He could tell she wanted it too by the looks she was throwing him.

Chris got his camera phone out and started to film. "Ok Steph see if you can get out of that" he watched as she struggled and squeaked in her tight trousers. Her breasts bounced as she tried to separate her bound wrists. "Bye bye Steph" laughed John as he lowered the lid forcing her to crouch down into a tight ball to allow it to close. "You're stuck there until you can get out by yourself I'm afraid" he threatened as he sat on the box to ensure her entrapment.

Chris was annoyed that he couldn't watch Steph struggle but was delighted that she was truly trapped and at his and Johns mercy. Steph bit through the tape binding her hands in no time and started unwrapping her ankles. Within 5 minutes she was free from the tape and trying to force the lid open. "Ok guys I'm free you can get off the box now". "No way" shouted John as he stood up and opened the box to see an unbound Steph smiling up with pride. "Told you I would get out" she bragged. "What else have you pussies got?"

"Don't tempt us" huffed Chris. "I could have tied you up better if I hadn't been shouted at."

"You didn't do it right" mocked Lisa, "you should have tied her hands behind her back, then she would still be in there". Lisa knew what Steph was up to with her teasing ways and decided to teach her a lesson. "Let's try it again and I'll help this time. We'll see how smart you are then" she sneered in a mock villainess voice.

"Ok but let me go change into my pyjamas first because that tape really hurt my skin" Steph said as she clicked out of the room in her heels. Chris was devastated. He didn't want her to change into frumpy baggy pyjamas. "The kidnappers don't normally let the victim change outfits you know Steph!" He shouted after her in a vain attempt to change the inevitable.

Steph opened her cupboard and grabbed her long sleeved pyjamas. She removed her vest, kicked off her heels and battled with her tight leather trousers until they were on the floor and she stood in her black thong and push up bra. She had been incredibly turned on by the boys tying her up and lording over their captive. She loved the fact that Chris was dying to fuck her and this was teasing him beyond cruelty. As she stepped one leg into the pyjama bottoms she caught a glimpse of something else in the cupboard that she realised would protect her from the tape and tease Chris even more. She giggled in suspense.

"The amazing Cat is ready for her next challenge" Steph exclaimed as she entered the living room and struck a pose. The boys' jaws dropped. Steph was wearing a skintight black spandex catsuit, complete with the same 4 inch black heels and a shiny belt and collar that had bad kitten written on it. "Remember this John?" she smiled, "it was what I wore to the fancy dress party we first met at". "Oh I remember choked John as he studied her perfect form. She walked into the centre of the room and spun slowly to show off her figure even further. Her perfect tight ass and waist were hugged by the fabric and her breasts stood out proudly behind the shiny costume which covered her whole body.

Only then did she notice what everyone was holding. Chris had taken his shoe laces and belt off, John had retrieved some saran wrap from the kitchen and Lisa had the tape and another belt. Lisa also had a wicked looking grin on her face. "Lie down on your front Steph....I mean amazing Cat and clasp your hands behind your back" she said. "Ok slut I'm gonna make sure this hurts" she thought to herself as she stretched out the tape.


Chapter 2 - Challenge 2 (added: 2016/06/24)

Steph lay on the floor as instructed and obediently put her hands behind her back. She crossed her ankles to add to the effect. She could feel the boys leering at her body and knew that Lisa was looking at her Lycra clad ass and toned legs with envy. Chris had noticed the black thong appearing through the stretched shiny catsuit and was struggling to contain himself.

'Ok amazing Cat, here goes' scoffed Lisa as she sat on Stephs legs and started wrapping the tape tightly around her wrists. She looped the tape as tightly as she could around Stephs slender wrists 8 times and then with difficulty wrapped the tape a further 3 times between her wrists effectively creating tape cuffs. The veins in Stephs hands were already starting to bulge due to the tightness but she was too proud to say how much it hurt.

"You've done this before" Steph joked. Lisa shot an uneasy glance to Chris. "Just something I seen on tv once" she replied. "So's this" she said as she grabbed each of Steph's elbows and forced them together until they touched. "This will really make it difficult to escape" she smirked. "Chris can you tape her elbows as tight as you can please?"

With glee Chris snatched the tape off Lisa and started wrapping the tape around Stephs elbows. He kept going until he could go no higher forcing Stephs arms together as tight as they would go the whole way up. "I think you're stuck now Steph" laughed John. "I'm only getting started Lisa said with an evil glint in her eye. "Make yourself useful John and tie her ankles with this belt while I finish off her arms." Steph didn't know what else she could do to her tortured arms but was already fairly sure she wasn't escaping this time.

John moved to Stephs feet and wrapped the belt around her ankles twice before notching it off tightly. Meanwhile Lisa had threaded one of the shoelaces under Stephs stomach and around her taped wrists and tied it off tightly forcing Stephs wrists cruelly into the base of her back. "That should keep you for a while" Lisa said. She turned to inspect Johns work on the ankles, "Awk John you're making it too easy for her" she scolded, as she re-tightened the belt another 2 notches grinding Stephs ankles together. "Ah that's too tight" Steph squealed. "Sorry Amazing Cat we are setting the challenge here. Now don't speak again or I'll have to tape that mouth shut." With that she took the tape and started wrapping it round Stephs knees.

Chris had taken it upon himself to make sure Stephs thighs were tied. He was thoroughly enjoying the feel of the tight Lycra as he pulled a belt underneath and tightened it around the back of her thighs. He pulled it until Steph squirmed with discomfort then pulled it one more time. He was dying to slap her perfect tight ass as she lay there helpless and at his mercy. "Nice work Chris" said Lisa. "Nice and tight".

As if to perform Steph started to squirm. She was barely able to move a muscle. All that could be heard were faint grunts and the squeak of belted high heeled ankles trying to break free.

"Not just yet Amazing Cat" mocked Lisa. "Help me stand her up boys and we can use that saran wrap on her. John and Chris lifted Steph to her feet and stepped back to admire the view. Steph could barely stand. Her ankles ached as the unyielding belt dug into her flesh. The harsh way her elbows had been taped was forcing her to push out her boobs stretching the Lycra fabric and the tightly tied lace around her waist cinched her already tiny waist even smaller adding to the effect on her boobs. John was thoroughly enjoying watching his hot wife struggle in her skin tight black catsuit and heels and knowing she wasn't going to get out of this was hoping Lisa and Chris would go home early so he could really enjoy her tight little bound body.

"Guys this is too tight, it's going to leave marks people will see at work tomorrow" moaned Steph. "Firstly" Lisa stated "what makes you think you are going to have escaped by tomorrow? And secondly I thought I told you to not speak again?" As she spoke she approached the helpless girl and wrapped the last shoelace around her mouth tying it off under he long brown hair creating an uncomfortable cleave gag. She then grabbed the tape and wrapped it over her mouth and around her head. Lisa was surprised by her own sadistic streak as she kept wrapping the tape around her captive as Steph looked at her with pleading eyes. She wanted to tape her eyes too as a cruel blindfold but stopped short of that thinking it might be too far. After about 10 tight turns around Stephs head Lisa stopped and tore the tape off smoothing the edge against Stephs lips.

"Jesus Lisa are you a dominatrix or something?" Asked John with a smile. "Looks like I might have a career in it eh?" Lisa joked back. "Hold her upright while I finish her off with this Saran wrap". Lisa started at the belted ankles and walked round Steph with the wrap. She was pulling it so tight as she circled the boys struggled to keep Steph standing still. Any last ounce of freedom Steph had was being slowly and painfully taken away as Lisa circled up her legs over her ass and right up to her neck further tightening the force holding her arms together and to her body.

"Oh I've just had another idea" Lisa said with glee. "Lie her on her stomach again." The boys did as they were told. Lisa removed another shoelace from one of Chris's shoes and tied it under the Saran wrap around Steph's ankles and around the belt binding her ankles. She tied it off and pulled Steph's ankles up at a 90 degree angle. She poked a hole in the Saran wrap at Steph's wrists and threaded the shoelace around the tape cuffs pulling it up and forcing Steph's ankles down to meet her wrists. Lisa grimaced as she strained to force Steph's ankles as far as she could into a hard hogtie position. Steph's high heel spikes dug into her ass and her back arched as she mmphed with pain. Lisa tied it off leaving Steph in a cruel hogtie. The Saran wrap around her knees had stretched to breaking point with the force of the position she was in. "There, just like a turkey done of up for Christmas" Lisa triumphantly said standing up to look at her mummified victim.

Steph had unwittingly found herself being set upon by 2 people who wanted to fuck her and 1 who wanted to hurt her. She stood no chance of escaping and knew that Lisa wouldn't let the boys free her. She lay on the ground staring at the floor in an agonising hogtie, she had to take shallow breaths as the cord around her waist and position she was forced into didn't allow her to breath any deeper. Her ankles and wrists ached and the sides of her mouth was being dug into by the lace gag.

Lisa knew she had went too far and would probably have a lot to answer for when her friend finally got free but she didn't care. She had been jealous of the attention Steph got from boys her whole life and showing up in that figure hugging catsuit was the final straw.

"Ok turkey, into the oven with you" Lisa joked as she directed the boys to lift Steph and put her in the blanket box face down. The sides of the box forced Steph's head and knees to arch even further into the excruciating hogtie. Lisa forced the lid down feeling the resistance from Steph's heels and pushed harder until it closed. "Ok Amazing Cat you have 10 minutes to escape the box of doom before we drag it over beside the fireplace and light the fire creating your own little sweaty torture chamber" John and Chris looked at Lisa with raised eyebrows. "What?" she asked. "Escape artists need some sort of peril don't they? And we are all out of sharks."

The boys laughed. "fair enough" John replied making sure Steph could hear him. "I'll go get the wood"