The Pet Sitter

Chelsea was furious when her parents told her she would have a “caretaker” while they were gone. ‘It was absolute bullshit, she was 18 years old, and they hired a fucking babysitter’ she thought to herself. She planned to make the babysitter’s life hell during her stay but not long after being told of the arrangement, her parents showed her the information they got during the background check they did on Sarah. The folder included her education, address, work history, and links to her social media. Her parents tried to convince the teen that her sitter being only a few years older wasn’t a big deal and that she would be like a big sister. Chelsea didn’t want a big sister, she already had an older brother, she just wanted to be alone. 

The girl sighed, sitting in front of her computer trying to get into a new smut novel she found online but found herself too annoyed to relax. For the hell of it, she decided to look up the social media accounts from her future sitter to see the bitch that she would have to deal with for a month. She found the typical stuff from a college student, partying, studying, and typical dumb basic girl stuff. She was annoyed after clicking through a fourth sunset photo when she found a picture from what seemed to be either a Halloween or costume party. The bitch was dressed like a typical party girl would for a costume party, a sexy cat but then she noticed, instead of a cat, she was dressed as a sexy puppy with puppy ears on her head and a pink collar with her friend holding the leash. 

A few hours later she would be lying in bed still thinking about that picture. It made her feel a little fuzzy inside, something about it. She would pick up her phone and bring up her favorite erotic story site and go through her saved stories and after a couple of minutes she found it. It was a story of forced petplay where a man turned a girl into his dog. She remembered that he forced his victim into a bitchsuit where her arms and legs were folded into leather sleeves keeping her on her elbows and knees. The way he trained her to become his dog made Chelsea wet the first time she read it and she bookmarked it to reread but forgot as she found a new site with more stories for her to read. She stayed up all night reading the story again, getting aroused from the complete power exchange between the “dog” and its owner. By morning, she had hatched her evil plan.

It took a little planning, trying to hide it from her parents as well as get her hands on supplies and money. They had cut her off from her account, so she had to resort to begging her older brother for money. Her brother, Samuel, had left as soon as he graduated high school and had made sure all the schools he applied to were overseas. He was currently attending school in London and was enjoying his freedom. Chelsea had to text her brother repeatedly until he finally sent a response. She asked him for a thousand, but he replied only offering her five hundred dollars. His last text to her before he sent her the money was, “That’s all your getting because I know you’ll ‘forget’ to pay me back.” She sent him a kissy face emoji with a reply, “Love you too <3.” Money in hand it was time to go shopping.

A couple of days before the sitter’s arrival, Chelsea had gone shopping in town, making sure to not look suspicious as she bought a bit of duct tape and rope. She went to as many different stores as possible to not stand out to any one cashier. She would spend most of the day out buying her supplies and visiting one of her friends before getting a ride home in a taxi, arriving just before her parents came home. She would stash some things in her room and the rest in the basement, making sure nobody would stumble upon it. Now, all she had to do was wait for her arrival.

Present Day------

Chelsea stood over the unconscious woman, smiling like a hunter that took down a mighty beast. She would run her hand over the passed out sitter’s leg then went to her ass giving it a light smack, noticing how she didn’t react, she wouldn’t be up for a few hours. Chelsea went back to the table to finish her meal with Sarah lying on the floor, she would need her energy for the next step of her plan.

Now fed, she would figure out how to get the taller woman down to the basement. Chelsea wasn’t too strong, nor too weak, she would have to use her head for this. She figured it out quickly and walked to the other room and grabbed a blanket then lay it out on the floor next to Sarah. She would roll her over onto the blanket then give it a tug, slowly but surely moving it across the smooth hardwood floor. Slowly, she would drag her down the hallway until she reached the basement door. The stairs into the basement would be the next challenge. It would take muscle to get it done so Chelsea would place her arm under each armpit of the unconscious woman and lift her upper body up then slowly walk backwards, her feet hitting every step downstairs.

After a few minutes, a very sweaty Chelsea lay her pet on the cold concrete floor. She would take a minute to catch her breath before moving her a little more to the center of the dark basement. The family didn’t store much, mostly old things they didn’t want to throw away, so the basement had plenty of room. She would go to her stash, finding the box she hid them in and carry it to her sleeping sitter and placed it next to her. She would pull out the items, laying them on the floor, mostly black tape, plastic wrap, and a few other useful items. 

Chelsea would reposition the woman, moving her onto her back and lifted her arm and folded it, holding her hand against her forearm. She would pick up the plastic wrap first, the kind used for covering boxes or wrapping items for moving, it was strong and durable. She started with wrapping her hands until they were forced into useless fists then began to wrap it around her bent arm repeatedly, fusing her arm to her forearm and wrapping it in layers of plastic. With her right arm done, the girl would move on to her left arm until both were secured. The girl passed a major hurdle, knowing that even if Sarah woke up, she wouldn’t be able to fight back. Since she was still out, it was time for her legs.

The girl would now roll Sarah onto her stomach then grabbed her left leg and folded it until her heel pressed against her round ass. She’d pick up the plastic wrap again and got to work wrapping her bent leg with layers of strong plastic wrap until she wouldn’t be able to unbend it. Her right leg was next, and Chelsea quickly wrapped it up, getting used to the act. With step one of her plan completed, she would inspect her prey, pulling her arm to see if the wrap would come off and satisfied that it didn’t. She then checked her leg and found it also well secured so now it was time for step two.

She would pick up one of the roles of black duct tape and pull it open, enjoying the sound. She would place one end at the top of her plastic covered arm and rolled it around, slowly making her way down to her elbow until the first roll emptied. She grabbed the next roll and a piece of some rubber pad she purchased and placed the soft material over her elbow then wrapped more tape around her arm, covering the pad as well until it was secured over her elbow. Chelsea inspected the tape covered arm and smiled, this would not come off anytime soon, also she had the rubber pad to help her in her new role. Getting hot now, Chelsea continued her task of securing the baby sitter, not sure how much longer she had as Sarah would move a little but her eyes remained closed.

Soon, she was wrapping her last limb with the black tape and taping the rubber pad over her knee and would finish her last role. Chelsea would roll Sarah over onto her back see her stumped limbs spread out onto her sides. She didn’t know how much time she had left but if Sarah awoke, she would already be completely helpless. Now the girl decided to wait until she was conscious to continue. She sat down and checked the time on her phone, it was already midnight, but to the night owl, it was still early in the day. She took the opportunity to touch and feel the older female’s body, frowning at her full breasts and round ass. Chelsea was pretty flat with a slight curve to her butt, otherwise she was shaped like a board. She couldn’t wait to beat on those fat utters. She let go and decided to wait until she was awake to remove her clothes, knowing it would be more humiliating to do it while she’s conscious.

Sarah began to move a little more, mumbling incoherently in her sleep. She opened her eyes but seemed to look around confused, as if she wasn’t sure if she was awake or asleep. Chelsea would sit there and watch, getting hot and excited to see her pet awaken to see her new role in life. They would have a long, fun month together and Chelsea planned to enjoy every second of it. Soon, Sarah would fully wake up, “Wha-where am I?”