Some self realisation

Meril hobbled along, her feet were now bound together, as were her hands behind her back. Truly this was a situation she had never quite imagined, she'd grown up in the city, lived in the suburbs. Sure she'd been out on school trips, one was even a camping trip, but even with all that she wasn't built for the outdoors. But now she'd crawled through a mud tunnel, navigated a drain off pipe, and now she was bound and gagged at the whim of an unkind neighbour, potentially miles from any other people.

Letting out a sigh she instead turned her attention to her surroundings, taking in the landscape while uselessly biting at her gag. Truly this was beautiful scenery, she must be hearing more birds now than she ever did back home, a shame she was doing it like this. In this state of dress, surely naked had to be better, even if she had her original ideas of modesty. At least naked it felt natural, now she felt like a horse with a bit stuck in it's jaw, binding preventing her from reaching a gallop.

That being said, the idea of being this natural thing, restrained in such a way, it was growing on her. Perhaps it was this extended exposure to such a concept, or she just hadn't thought about it before. No, no this was something that had always been there, it felt like it at least. Meril struggled against her cuffs, straining even though she knew they were solid. The thought of being bound yet craving freedom, it excited her in a very primal way. The idea that someone would hold those chains stopping her from galloping free, she could feel her cheeks flush red as the thought flowed through her.

She gave her bindings another exciting test before stopping herself, a house had just come into view. Well the fact that it was in plain view mildly startled Meril, how long had she been walking? How long had she been in her little fantasy? Sweeping those questions aside the girl hobbled her way in that direction, keeping to the path just in case she fell and could not get back to her feet.

Now, the last house she just came across had Meril placed in her current situation, not that she was complaining that is, anymore. But she was still rather cautious with how she approached, even if it was mainly due to her limited footing. As she approached though she quickly recognised Kara's pickup parked around the side. The state of the place seemed to match the description too, what with tools every which way. The house itself seeming to be a work in progress of repairs, not rundown but looking like it was in the middle of being rebuilt.

"Kawa?" Meril uselessly called out, grumbling at the gag for being such a pain, despite the feelings it had helped uncover. With vocals out of the question, Meril took a quick look around before heading to the front door, bonking the doorbell with her forehead. And so, she waited. With time came other problems, she'd felt tingles of it earlier, but now Meril was fully aware of the saliva running down from her gag. It worked it's way down to her chin and dripped onto her chest, making her shiver as a reminder of her nudity and of her bound state, such that she couldn't even wipe her chin.

After what felt like ages the door opened, on the other side standing Kara in her redheaded beauty, wrapped in a towel, her hair damp. Meril suspected she'd caught her showering.

Kara simply stood there, in awe of the sight before her before shaking herself out of it "...Meril...?" She asked, only recieving a **** nod in reply "What the...why are you-" The obvious question would be naked, but nobody had seen Meril wearing clothes, so Kara shifted to something more reasonable "All...bound up like that?"

The bound nudist simply rolled her eyes and groaned, tilting her head up and forcing words out through the ball gag. Meril had a increased patience limit on account of her teaching past, but that was indeed finite.

"Oh, right uh, let me give you a hand. Come in please" The towel clad Kara led Meril on inside, straight to the kitchen which was mostly finished, with only a few bits of panel exposed. Taking her tool bag off of her, Kara guided Meril to a stool, setting the bag aside somewhere.

Meril had to admit, being like this in front of Kara was an experience. She was just getting used to it when she felt the clasps on her gag loosen, the ball and rig coming away, leaving Meril sitting there flexing her jaw and getting used to taking deeper breaths again.

"Ugh, thanks Kara, you're the best" She said with a smile, nodding to her crush/friend as she felt Kara tug at her cuffs lightly, before heading over to a drawer.

"Ah it's no problem" Kara waved her off as she looked through, shifting tools aside "Mind if I ask why you're all...I mean, I won't judge if you came to see me like that"

Every fiber of Meril's being went to preventing her from saying 'yes' like an idiot and potentially making a fool of herself "Y...no, no I uh...it's kind of a long story" She cleared her throat and settled for the truth instead "Do you know someone called Melissa Fletcher? I kind of...got lost, and wandered onto her property. She doesn't seem to appreciate my lifestyle so she, did that to me"

"Doesn't appreciate you being naked?" Kara scoffed "Now someone having a problem with you naked has other problems" She shook her head, walking over with what looked like a pack of bobby pins and a knife "You hold still now"

It was almost like hard coding, but when someone comes over with a knife and tells you to hold still, you hold still. Meril did so by instinct, though knew she'd suffer no injury from Kara "Yeah well it's...it felt weird to me too I guess" She couldn't help but blush at the subtle compliment though. After some quiet clinking of metal and working of clever hands came relief, as the cuffs around Meril's wrists came loose.

"That's one, heh these might actually make a decent trophy, as long as you remember you don't have the key" Kara chuckled as she came around to Meril's front, getting down on her knees to reach her ankles. Such a position gave Meril quite the view down Kara's front, it wasn't helped by how close she was to her crotch, she could feel her breath on her nethers, oh dear were they really that sensitive at the moment?

"Something like that" Meril couldn't help but bite her lip. On one hand yes, proof of conquest. But on the other, if ever she was accidentally caught in them, she'd need Kara's help. And with Kara's help proving to be quite unintentionally sensual, well that was something she had an interest in.

Click

And then the cuffs around her ankles came loose too, freeing this natural mare once more "Thanks Kara, I don't know where I'd be without you"

"Anytime" Kara replied with a nod, setting the one pair of cuffs with it's twin "Hey uh, wanna stay a bit? You look like you might need a rest perhaps" The farmgirl wasn't wrong, aching feet, sweat and dirt marked her as a girl that had been walking most of the day. That being said the thought of being around a practically naked Kara might be quite an ordeal for this poor disaster gay.