Katrina and I discovered this super-secret entrance to Mount Olympus. Maybe if we knew we’d find ourselves tied up we’d have been more careful. We snuck in and were stealthily looking all around. Katrina and I pretended we were spies and tip toed around the halls. We succeeded for quite a while before we hear a group of voices coming toward us. Not wanting to get caught, we ducked into a room through a large, gilded door. I closed the door and just as it latched, Katrina let out a loud gasp. Turning around, I saw what had left her speechless. There was a large four-poster carved wooden beyond a king-sized bed in the middle of the room.
Tied Up
Katrina grabbed my hand and we both ran, giggling and jumping on the bed. We started tickling each other when we both stopped suddenly going quiet. Katrina looked at me and asked if I had just heard that clicking sound. I put my finger over my lips to tell her to be quiet. Then grabbed her hand and moved to slip us off the bed when ropes shot out from the four posts of the bed, wrapping around each of us. We immediately found ourselves bound to the bed.
Katrina and I stared at each other with wide eyes holding our breath. We tested our bonds, but that only made them tighten. So, we lay still, and that was when we heard heavy footsteps in the room. I looked up and knew immediately who was coming our way. Hephaestus was walking toward us with the biggest grin on his face. I turned toward Katrina and told her who he was. God of the Forge walked up to the bed, swinging his hammer in his hand.
“Well, I was expecting to catch that cheating wife of mine and her obnoxious lover. But the fates have honored me and sent me the two of you instead.” With a snap of his fingers, Hephaestus made our clothes disappear, so we were naked, bound, and entirely at his mercy in his bed.
Zesty Zoey
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