This choice: I need help untying him. • Go Back... Roxanne smiled and replied, "I need your help to untie him. Shea may be small for his age but he's a real scrapper and I know I can trust you to keep this secret."
You sighed. "Okay, what do we need to do first?"
Roxanne showed me a charger with a strange connector on the end. "First, we need to get Shea to an outlet so I can plug in the battery charger for the arm-binder." Motioning you to follow, she said. "We just need enough juice to open it and get him out."
You nodded. "Okay. But you are going to owe me and especially him an explanation."
Roxanne entered the room with me following and saw Shea blush profusely upon noticing us. "It's going to be okay, bro." Cooing, Roxanne said. "We'll get you out of that get up and then we'll have a talk."
Shea nodded, relief in his eyes though he was completely humiliated. The first thing Roxanne did was find the vibrator remote and turned off the unit. You heard the boy sigh as the vibrations stopped. You and Roxanne then lifted Shea and moved him a few feet to the wall where the charger was plugged into the very tip of the arm binder. "The zipper is motorized and activated with a switch where your hands are." Calmly, you said. "We are recharging the battery so you can get it open."
Shea nodded then sighed as Roxanne unlocked the gag and pulled it off of him. "What possessed you to try this without anyone to help you?" Scolding, she demanded. "Don't you understand you could have been hurt?"
Her words were stern but you sensed she was holding back a laugh. In a way, you were too. Other than Roxanne's carelessness with the rigged leotard, Shea let his curiosity get the best of him got himself in an embarrassing predicament.
Shea coughed, having the ball gag in for who knows how long. "What's with that crazy leotard, sis?" Shaking, he squeaked. "What did I do to you?"
Roxanne winced. "You really weren't supposed to even know I had that." Blushing, she said. "I was in a hurry and grabbed it for you by mistake." She paused then added, "If you had not been messing around with the remote, it wouldn't have done anything to you other than being a little tight."
"I thought it was the remote to the arm-binder." Defensively, Shea countered.
"It doesn't matter." Firmly, you said. "The arm-binder is opening, we should be able to get you completely out of this in a few minutes."
It took over five minutes but you and Roxanne managed to free Shea from his self bondage and hurry him to his room to change out of the leotard. "Can I trust you to keep this quiet?" Wincing, Roxanne asked. "If father knew I had any of these toys..."
"Your secret is safe with me." Sighing, I said. "Just try to keep your toys out of Shea's reach from now on." You giggled. "Hopefully, this experience will teach him not to play with anything he doesn't understand."
Roxanne flashed you a grateful smile. "Thank you. I'll make this up to Shea even though he mostly did it to himself."
You later left Roxanne's house on good terms. That night, you could not sleep...
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