Dieter said that we should try again, how could we escape from a restraint.
I was absolutely against it, but Dieter is a good artist and I believe voted for a fair competition.
Now it was my turn and tried to talk his way out only once out of it. But that had little meaning.
Dieter went to his closet and pulled out a box.
In which it was full of ropes, scarves and other stuff. This surprised me very much, he was well equipped.
But before I could think twice about even clicked one cuff around my right wrist.
Dieter led, sent my arms behind my back and it clicked for the second time
I was not enthusiastic about the matter and tried to convince him that he should stop it.
Dieter was not even thinking it, and had enough of the discussions. He rummaged in the box and pulled out a cloth.
However, this cloth was prepared. He had secured a five-mark piece rubber ball with two great bands in the middle and put me
it directly into the mouth.
Now there was not much to say!
As I tried to spit out the piece, Dieter took a long scarf and tied it around me. He went from under the nose
up under my chin. Then he took him and tied him up over my head.
Then it was dark, for a ski mask and covered my eyes as if it was not enough so he tied one more
Cloth over my eyes.
Slowly I realized that I enjoyed my situation. Dieter led me now to his bed and I lay down on her stomach.
Several turns of rope wrapped around my, already handcuffed by the hands or wrists.
Now the last movement was gone.
“Well, try some games get away,” was his call. I did so, but NO WAY!
That was for him the moment he could finish his work. Twined ropes above and below my knees and the ankles.
I squirmed like crazy in my ankles and tried to get free, but Dieter had positioned all nodes outside of my reach
and I could not do anything. That was really great.
That I liked, but was soon over, because Dieter handed me a damp, smelly cloth over the mouth and nose.
What I breathed there was very unpleasant. But as much as I tried to defend me, because absolutely nothing went!
I realized quickly what was that stuff!
In fact my head began to rustle and hum. It got louder and louder … and then everything was gone …
When I woke up, it took some time before I became somewhat clear again.
Dieter had untied me and sat beside me, grinning.
“Well-rested?”
He told me that he’d drugged with chloroform. The stuff he stole from his father in the pharmacy.
He said that I had slept about 20 minutes.
I was overwhelmed by my strong feelings. That night I could not really sleep well.
Again and again I woke up and had to think of the past few hours.
In retrospect, I found it really cool. I absolutely wanted to see it again!
When Dieter was alone at home again, I asked him if he still had from that of chloroform.
That was the case and so I let myself simply tie back on his bed.
The eyes I had not connected this time. I wanted to finally see what was coming!
Dieter also had set up the video camera of his father, so I could watch later, everything.
Dieter finally poured some of the chloroform on a cloth and, while he put it on my face he said he had:
“Enjoy your trip and what a beautiful dream!”
It was like the first time when I came as a hefty dose of chloroform in the lungs, I struggled quite instintiv.
But the stuff was fast. Again my mind began to rustle and roar. While it was always loud, felt my
Visual field was getting smaller and smaller, until I just saw what was in front of me.
Then I thought to fall into a deep well …
Slowly I came back to reality.
Dieter had already untied me. He said I was about this time three quarters of an hour was unconscious.
He had missed me extra a stronger dose.
When I was fairly clear we looked again at the video.
That was really cool! As soon as he pushed me to the lobes in the face, I started kicking with the legs.
I had resisted so correct, but of course without success.
My resistance waned soon. My movements became uncontrolled twitching of the legs and then stopped altogether.
I lay still now, while Dieter me about a minute the cloth on my face was.
Dieter then broke my bonds. He took my arms at the wrists, they lifted and shook it slightly.
Then he let go of it. It looked really cool. My arms fell asleep down and baseless.
He now took my right arm up again and moved it short and fast paced.
It looked like I was waving my hand.
Finally, you could see how well I came back to me.
Dieter told me that I was this time almost three quarters of an hour was gone!
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