Call for help

"Help! Somebody please help me!" Leanne squirmed on the bed as she called out. She wondered if this was such a good idea. Drawing attention to herself in such a **** position. Not to mention the fact that she'd have difficulty explaining why she was in this situation if one of the staff found her.

However, it was too late to change her mind now. She heard footsteps coming her way and then watched anxiously as the door slowly began to open. She stared at it, praying for someone normal, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw a girl around her age standing there.

"Hi, are you okay?" The girl waddled into the room and gazed at Leanne's naked form as she lay on the bed with her arms and legs tied up. Strangely she didn't seem as surprised as Leanne thought she might. The girl was a little shorter than Leanne with a rotund figure. Her mousy brown hair came to a low fringe, where a pair of thick glasses sat just below. She wasn't exactly pretty. Her face having an imp-like quality to it.

"Can you... Can you help me please?" begged Leanne.

The girl came over to the bed and sat down next to her. She wasn't hiding the fact that she was checking out Leanne's hot naked body. Her eyes admiring every uncovered inch of available flesh. "I'm Marie." she said with a smile.

"Um, hi, Marie." replied Leanne awkwardly. "I'm Leanne."

"You're very beautiful, Leanne," continued Marie, nonchalantly. "Why are you tied up like this?"

"I don't know," answered the naked young woman. "I fell asleep in this bed and when I woke up I was like this. Can you untie me please?"

Marie stared at Leanne thoughtfully. She took another opportunity to check out her body before agreeing to her request. "Okay, Leanne." The plump girl began working on the knots securing Leanne's feet before sliding up to untie the restraints on her wrists. As grateful as she was for her help, Leanne didn't like the way Marie was looking at her. And definitely wasn't sure she needed to gently caress her breasts as she moved to release her arms.

"Thank you, Marie," smiled Leanne. Holding her sore wrists and pulling her knees up to her chest to hide her naked breasts. "Do you... Do you work here?"

"Not really," she replied. "My grandad lives here, so I visit a lot." Leanne wasn't sure why the girl said 'not really' but decided it wasn't important. "Do you want to come and meet my grandad?" she asked excitedly. "He'll love to meet you. He doesn't get to meet beautiful women anymore."

"Um, I kinda need some clothes first, Marie." replied Leanne. She looked around the room but her own garments had disappeared. She guessed whoever tied her up had taken them.

"I'll get you something, Leanne Wait here." Marie hurriedly plodded out of the room before returning a few minutes later with a black dress and a pair of matching heels. Leanne didn't ask where she found it and didn't really want to know.

After thanking the strange girl Leanne began to dress. Keeping a cautious eye on Marie as she gazed intently at her body. The dress was a little short, especially without underwear, but fit her well enough. It had a high neckline with lace trim around the shoulders and the bottom. She tugged on the dress nervously, hoping to **** it lower as it only just covered her tight rear.

"You look amazing!" grinned Marie. Standing back to admire the young woman. "So, are you coming to meet my grandad now?"