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Late at night in the white house, the sound of footsteps could be heard. It was late in the night. All staff had left and agents were on the perimeter. No one was inside the white house living quarters apart from two young women.  

The sounds of boots then following bare feet sounded down the corridor leading to a spare bedroom in the empty west wing. The door opened and the first was Ashley. Pulling with some rope Claire was bound inside a wooden stockade and forced to follow.

Ashley spoke “That's it Claire just small steps don’t want a nasty fall again”

“Keep coming don’t forget to keep your balance” 

Claire was bound and trapped all she could do was just glare, she was helpless and hated this. All Claire could do was walk and stand awkwardly and keep her balance. The wooden stocking weighted her down and forced her to focus on not falling to the ground. 

Claire just thought back to how she ended up here. It happened about 3 days ago or more. Keeping track was hard.

She had been lured here by Ashley to the white house. In a lie, she had told Claire to help her learn to survive a kidnapping situation. 

Ashley however had been learning about heavy bondage.

Claire had been left in a padded room in a tight Hogtie and left to scream till her voice had gone. After Ashley arrived what had been hours or days Claire was in and out of sleep her clothes wet from sweat and piss.  

Unable to move thanks to hours tied up in the ropes she was helpless to stop Ashley.

Without effort, all the ropes were undone, and Claire was left on the padded floor unable to move her body or to call for help. 

Ashley then removed Claire's shoes, jacket and pants leaving Claire half naked.

Claire sat up against the padded wall and just stared at Ashley. Before she could Whisper a word Ashley forced a ball gag into Claire's mouth attached to a leather cover with straps. Ashley tightened the gag around Claire's head the locked the gag into place.

Ashley then left and walked back with a large wooden thing with holes in the middle. Claire just sat there trying to move her limbs.

All were still numb to their bone. Ashely walked over and sat on Claire's legs and pulled the wooden stockade over to Claire. 

Ashley “You look lovely in that gag and with a smile how cute” 

“You want to know what this is?” …........ Claire blinked at Ashley  

“Ok so in this very old and very private house with a lot of history, it has rooms left untouched for years."

"One room has a bunch of old stockades and shackles.”

“It was a torture room or sex dungeon not sure yet” 

Ashley then opened the wooden stocking slowly raised it around Claire's head and slowly lowered Clare to the floor on her side with the stockade. Claire was as helpless as a doll and just was glad Ashley was being genital. 

Ashely “So these old stocks are very nasty painful if you struggle, So keep Still you be fine”  

“Now that your head is ready let's put your hands in place” 

Ashley lifted Claire's hands into the smaller holes and placed them in the stocking. Then she closed it, and as it closed Claire felt the stocking shut around her neck and wrists. 

Ashley “Now let me get the locks, don’t look so angry once it's on it's not too unconformable, just if you struggle” 

Ashley attached one lock in the middle and then one in the bottom lock. She sat Claire up and left Claire to feel the situation sink in.

Her arms fell but they were just held in place with her neck she also could hardly move her head. 

Ashely then tied Claire's legs at the knees but left her feet unbound. After an hour Claire began to feel her legs and arms and was able to sit up straight without a wall as support.

As her body came back to life Claire wiggled her hands hoping they would slip out but to no avail.

The wooden stocking was too tight. Over time Ashley added more locks and wrapped rope around the metal rings at the front of the stock. 

After Claire could feel most of her limbs Ashley noticed. She strolled towards Claire still on the floor wiggling.  

Ashely “Time to go let me help you” Claire was forced up and into a standing position.

Wobbling with the legs tied so tight at her knees Claire had to spread her feet as best she could.

Then the stocking began to weigh down and Claire used all her strength and concentration to not fall. 

Ashley “Now Claire here is the deal I have a room upstairs for you” “Its I a free room there isn't anyone upstairs all the staff are gone, the Secret Service is outside the building and that wing is always empty on my request”  

Claire was horrified she was sure this was just a lie, but the gag and her bare feet would make little noise. So, Claire was led out of the padded room and up the cold metal stairs.

Claire was led down a corridor after 2 minutes she felt the rope slacken and she tried to turn and get away. 

Before Ashley could react, Claire was turning and then falling and with a thud ended up on the floor.

Claire whined in pain and struggled to get up she felt Ashley kneeling behind her. 

Ashely “Why did you do that silly girl”  

“That looked painful so you want me to break a finger, or will you just come without a fight”  

“I got food and bed waiting for you” 

Claire just nodded and stood up with help from Ashley and Weakly followed her along.

They entered the room with a bed and doors leading to a shower and bath she was desperate for the toilet.  

Ashley - “Let me show you some of your new room might be a while before I let you go” 

“This is the fire we spend lots of time here me hugging you while bound and gagged”  

“Bathroom and toilet I help you there, can't have you with free hands at any point”  

“The bed bet you want to get there first, after 2 days on the floor”  

“Last but favourite part this painting symbolises freedom just not for you ha-ha What you don’t like jokes?” 

Claire just stood there angry and glaring at Ashley, forced to keep her balance and hoping the stocks didn’t rub on her wrists and neck more than they had.

Claire wanted this to be the end of her torment but knew this would only get worse.

If Claire focused and waited, she would get free and get her revenge on Ashley which would be her main life goal at this moment.

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