Coming For the Ride
Daisy unlocked the front door of her house, and
smiled as she placed the keys in a small bowl by the door. The church service that morning had been
uplifting, and now she was ready to prepare lunch for her two friends when they
arrived.
And then, after lunch, they could have some fun,
just the three of them, with no interruptions.
She looked at herself in the long mirror, admiring the way her coral
pink dress hung on her slim body. With a
white lace jacket over it, a set of pearls round her neck, natural coloured
hose and white kitten heels, she looked good – even the tortoiseshell rimmed
glasses added to her natural beauty.
It was so important she gave that impression – some
of the elders on the church might not be too happy with what she and her
friends did. With that thought, she made
her way to the kitchen and started to prepare the food.
An hour later, Daisy smiled as the doorbell rang,
and she dried her hands on the towel.
Walking along the corridor, she smiled as she said “hey there – come
away in, the lunch is ready.”
“Thank you,” Zoe said as she came into the
house. Like Daisy, she was wearing brown
rimmed glasses, her dark brown hair piled in a bun on her head. The white slip dress she was wearing had a
diamond pattern in silk, and underneath she wore a white short sleeved top. A white chiffon scarf with silver fabric at
the ends was wrapped loosely round her neck, and she wore white shoes with cork
heels on her feet.
Rebecca followed her in. The young brunette was wearing a floral print
dress with capped sleeves, and a pair of grey mules. She sniffed and said “something smells good.”
“Chicken in cider – come in and sit at the table,
it’s ready to serve up.” Daisy showed
her two friend to the dining table, then retreated to the kitchen as Zoe opened
a bottle of wine, pouring it into three glasses. Daisy returned with three plates, laying them
down before she went back, carrying in next a casserole. Finally, she brought through a bowl with some
baked potatoes in.
“Let us give thanks,” she said as the three young
women held hands, and then said the grace together, before they started eating. The conversation was of the usual things –
work, friends, and the simple things of life.
Eventually, the meal ended, the three friends
laughing as they shared the task of cleaning up and putting away the
dishes. As they made their way to the
front room, all three sat down, sitting with their ankles together and to the
side, looking at each other with expectation in their eyes.
“Well,” Daisy finally said, “it is my turn. Which of you will be first?”
“I’ll toss you for it,” Zoe said as she picked up
her handbag, removed her purse and took out a pound coin. Rebecca and Daisy watched as she tossed the
coin into the air, catching it and slapping it down on the back of her free
hand as she looked at Rebecca.
“Heads.”
Zoe lifted her hand and looked at the coin. “Heads it is – first or second.”
“First,” Rebecca said with a smile as she and Daisy
stood up.
“Actually, I’m quite happy with that – I could do
with some thinking time,” Zoe said with a smile. “Do you mind if I?”
“Of course not,” Daisy said with a smile as Zoe
lifted her chiffon scarf up, opened her lips and pulled the material between
them, taking the ends which were hanging in front around her head again and
allowing Rebecca to secure the ends at the base of her neck, so that her words
were muffled.
Rebecca smiled as she removed the young woman’s
glasses, folding the legs and placing them safely on the table, as Daisy guided
Zoe’s arms behind her back. Crossing her
wrists, she took a length of white silk rope, and deftly secure them together,
wrapping the doubled over cords around and between her arms. Zoe let out a soft sigh as she felt her
wrists been drawn together, and then giggled as Rebecca knelt in front of her,
crossed her slim ankles and started to bind them together as well.
The touch of her fingers on her legs made Zoe
shiver, as the ropes rubbed on her wrists and ankles. She looked on as Daisy passed a long length
of doubled white rope over her head, and then felt the embrace as the ropes
were pulled tighter under her chest, forcing her arms into her sides as Zoe
took the rope around her again and again, the ropes tightening, rubbing on her
chest as she felt the pressure on her.
That was not all she was feeling, as Rebecca began
to secure her legs together below her knees.
She stroked the back and sides of her legs as she wrapped the soft ropes
around, and then between her limbs, her breath coming in gasps and soft sighs
as she felt the restriction increasing.
The pleasure increasing…
“Ohthtdsfflgd,” Zoe finally purred as Daisy took
the rope under one arm, pulled it up and around the back of her neck, and then
under the other arm. As she felt the
ropes being tied off, she wriggled round, saying “hyssss.”
“You are enjoying this, aren’t you,” Daisy said,
Zoe nodding as she felt the soft touch of her lips on her neck, and those of
Rebecca on her own. “Do you want the
extra rope?”
Zoe shook her head as she was helped to lie down,
then turned onto her stomach as her ankles were pulled back, a last length of
rope being used to secure them to her chest ropes. She wriggled more as the ropes worked on her
body, a warm feeling spreading through her as she did so.
“I’ll some and fetch you when it is your turn,”
Daisy whispered into her ear, before she tugged on the ropes, Zoe grunting and
nodding as the other two women made their way upstairs.
Entering the large bedroom, Rebecca watched as
Daisy slipped off her jacket, and placed it over the back of the low chair at
her dresser. The two women stood in front
of each other, looking into each other’s eyes before they put their arms around
each other’s neck and started to kiss.
After a few minutes, Rebecca looked into Daisy’s
eyes and then let go of her, turning and looking over her shoulder as Daisy
opened a box and took out more silk rope, black this time. Selecting a length, she soon had her friend’s
wrists secured behind her back, her hands stroking slowly, softly down
Rebecca’s bare arms as she kissed her neck.
“Shall I continue,” she whispered, Rebecca nodding
as she felt the ropes around her arms, her elbows touching as her chest was
forced out. As Daisy tied the rope
between Rebecca’s arms, she then reached round and stroked her fingers gently
over her captive’s chest, Rebecca groaning at the sensations this was causing.
“Shall I continue?”
“Yes Mistress Daisy,” Rebecca whispered as she felt
the rope around her body, forcing her arms against her back as it as wound
above and below her chest…
Zoe heard the soft footsteps, and wondered why they
had finished so early. IT was only when
she rolled onto her side, and saw the man standing there looking at her that
she started to struggle – and then to groan at what the tight ropes were doing
to her.
“Hush,” he said as he knelt down and stroked her
cheek, “I’m not going to hurt you. Did
someone do this to you at your choice?”
Realising her position, Zoe whimpered as she nodded
slowly.
“They did a good job – and are you enjoying how it
feels?”
Zoe nodded again, and then whimpered as she felt
his gloved hand on the inside of her leg, stroking gently, and then the touch
where she was sensitive.
“Let me go out on a limb – you prefer women,
right?”
Opening her eyes, she looked at him and slowly
nodded.
“Then do not fear – I am not going to do that to
you, but I think you will enjoy this,” he said as he moved his hand inside her
skirt, and stroked over her damp panties and hose. Zoe groaned – he was right, she did enjoy
that. And she was in no position to stop
him as he gently eased her hose and panties down, and started to run his finger
over her sex…
“OH that feels so good,” Rebecca said as she felt
Daisy’s touch on her bare legs, the ropes holding her legs together at her
ankles and the legs below her knees. The
band were tight, and cinched, so that she was truly helpless, the ropes rubbing
on her arms and chest as well. For her,
Daisy had taken the ropes over one shoulder, under the band below her chest and
then up again, forcing her already prominent chest up and out, the material of
her dress stretched so tightly over them the shape of her nipples was clear.
“I’m so glad you like it,” Daisy said quietly, “and
that it is my turn to take care of both of you this week.” She leaned over and placed her hands on the
captive’s head gently kissing her as Rebecca kissed her back, feeling the cool
breeze as Daisy slowly pushed her onto the bed, straddling her legs as he hands
started to gently, firmly, caress her chest, her fingers sinking into the rapidly
firming flesh as Rebecca gasped.
“Do I need to keep you quiet, in case the
neighbours complain?”
“I… I think
you had better,” Rebecca gasped as Daisy got off the bed, walking to her
dressing table and returning with a pair of silk knickers in one hand, and a
roll of white medical tape in the other.
Rebecca smiled as she opened her mouth, feeling the material on her
tongue as Daisy pushed them behind her teeth, and then closing her lips, the
smile still there as Daisy smoothed the strip of white tape over them.
“Now, where were we,” Daisy said as she continued
to knead and caress Rebecca’s chest, planting soft kisses on her neck and
throat as she did so. Her captive could
not do anything except feel her pleasure growing, as she wriggled under
Daisy. For her part, Daisy had pulled
the skirt of her dress up to her waist, allowing Rebecca’s legs to rub on her
as she moved around, and her own pleasure increasing as well.
She wanted to rip Rebecca’s dress off, but their
rules were simple – the dress had to remain on.
So she had to be content with moving down, Rebecca lifting herself up
enough to allow Daisy to push the skirt of her dress up, and then sigh as her
captor pulled her panties down to the rope around her knees.
“Hmm – you smell so fresh,” Daisy said as she
looked at Rebecca, running her finger over her damp clit as Rebecca sighed into
the gag, and pushed herself up. Daisy
smiled as she gently kissed Rebecca there, smiling as her petals parted and she
started to use her lips and tongue on the young woman.
As he walked out of the room, he could hear the
muffled gasps and groans in the upstairs room.
He turned to see Zoe looking at him, shaking as the rope rubbed between
her legs, and started to walk slowly, quietly up the staircase.
“HMMMYSYSGDDDYYYYYYYYS!” Rebecca started to shake as the attentions of
Daisy on her began to make her feel different, the ropes holding so that all
she could do was squirm round, and the ropes only adding to the excitement as
she felt the fire growing between her legs.
A fire which the kissing, the feel of the tongue,
was fanning rather than dampening – especially as she felt Daisy slip her
tongue inside, and start to use it inside her, finding those places that can….
“HSWTJJSSSSSS!”
She suddenly arched her back and screamed into her
gag as the orgasm overpowered, overwhelmed her, making her shake as the juices
flowed – and Daisy licked them up, her own pleasure increasing as she did
so. She continued for as long as Rebecca
came, wanting both her friend and herself to experience every morsel of the
pleasure.
Eventually, Daisy lifted her head, Rebecca slumping
on the bed with her eyes closed as she said “there – I think it is Zoe’s turn
now, don’t you?”
“Hmmysss,” Rebecca said as she slowly opened her
eyes, looking at her lover through misty eyes – and the tall man behind her who
put a gloved hand over her mouth, saying “I see your other friend has had some
fun – It’s past time you had some, my dear.”
“Hrruu,” Daisy mumbled as Rebecca looked on.
“Oh I’m here to rob you,” the man said quietly,
“but I see I interrupted a game session between very, very good friends. I merely feel you should join in too – so
very slowly, kneel down on the bed and put your hands behind your back.”
“All right,” Daisy whispered as she slowly knelt,
leaning forward and crossing her wrists behind her back as the man went to her
box, and took out more rope. Why was she
not scared? Why was she feeling excited
by this? Other questions raced through
her mind as she felt the rope on her own wrists, pulling them firmly together
as the man wrapped the cords around and between her limbs.
“Do not be afraid – it is obvious you prefer women,
so I will not force myself on you,” he whispered into Daisy’s ear as he tied
the ropes off, “but it is unfair that you will not experience what both your
friends have, so I will make sure you do.”
“How will you go that,” Daisy whispered, Rebecca
watching as the man began to use a longer length of rope to bind her arms to
her side. Looking down, she saw the way
her dress was now stretching over her chest as it was forced out – and the way
the ropes were rubbing on her body, making her sigh as well.
He did not stop there – he then took the rope over
one shoulder, diagonally down across her chest and then up and around in the
opposite direction, and then as she had done with Zoe – so that her breasts
were framed and forced out.
“Ullkshhtlktht,” Rebecca said, and Daisy did feel
strangely aroused by this, as the man made her stand up, and then wrapped a
doubled over length of rope around her waist.
She wondered what he was doing this for – and then she realised as he reached
between her legs, pulling the rope up, making the skirt of her dress rise as it
pressed her damp panties against her own crotch. She barely noticed as the lashed the ends
around her wrists as well – but as he reached round and started to massage her
chest, Daisy closed her eyes as her struggles forced the rope to rub her – and
she realised just how sensitive she was there.
“Oh goddess,” she whispered as she groaned, Rebecca
squirming round as she felt her own fires burning again just by watching. His grip was strong, as she closed her eyes
and wriggled round.
“Open your mouth.”
Daisy opened her lips wide, as she felt a pair of
her own panties as they were pushed into her mouth, closing her lips over them
as she heard the sound of tape peeling loose from the roll. He wrapped it tightly round her head, sealing
her mouth, the tape holding firm as she was forced to walk over – and that made
the rope rub even more…
She lay on her side, looking at Rebecca as she
squirmed round, and then felt the man crossing and binding her ankles together,
as well as securing her legs below her knees.
He then looked at her, smiling as he pulled the rope between her legs,
making her scream and her eyes close before he started to look for her
valuables.
“Whrrssszee,” Rebecca said as she looked at her
lover.
“Hpppshllrrtt,” Daisy whispered as she moved again,
and then started to shake as the ropes tipped her already sensitive and aroused
body over the edge…
When she calmed down and opened them again, she saw
that the man had gone – but only for a moment as he came back in, carrying Zoe
and placing her on the large bed next to the other two captives. He had wrapped the white tape round her head
as well, covering her chiffon cleave gag.
“I’ll make sure someone is alerted to your
predicament – eventually,” he said with a smile as he picked up the pillowcase
he had placed Daisy’s jewellery in, and then left the room. The three women looked at each other, before
Rebecca and Zoe moved themselves over the bed, their gagged lips pressing
against Daisy’s own taped mouth as they started to enjoy the company of each
other…
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