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“Please, run
that past me one more time?”
It was the
Tuesday before Easter, and Kerry Rigg was sitting in the front room of the
Craig house, along with all the other mums of her daughter Rachel’s circle of
friends. They were having a coffee and
cake night, while Lady Holderness, the matriarch of both the Holderness and
Bowden families, was explaining her plans for the Friday afternoon tea party
they had all been invited to.
“As I said,
Kerry, when we gather as families we like to ensure that the younger generation
sees not only that we are accepting of the games we play, but that we like to
play along as well. So, I am proposing
that on Friday, as the families gather at the Manor House, we play a massed
tie-up game.
“The youngest
ones – those Suzanne’s age and younger – are kept separated for the first part,
while the adults have a pleasant chat.”
“What about
Alicia and her friends?”
Kerry looked
over at Angela, the oldest of the Bowden family, while she sat with her legs
curled up under her.
“It’s a fair
question,” Susan Holderness said as she held Lucy in her arms. “I can speak for Cathy – Abe and Becca are
holding Sedah at Wissenden for Becca’s family on Friday, so Cathy is going
there to accompany Samuel.”
“Jenny and
Alicia will be coming here,” Jennifer Craig said as she sipped her coffee,
“which leaves Mary. Linda, would you
happen to know her plans for Friday?”
“I may have
an inkling of an idea,” Linda Cottrell said as she sat in her long white skirt
and blouse. “It is entirely possible that
Mary may be coming to our place in the morning, and coming to the church
service with us. Something about Mark
inviting her to spend the day with him?”
“Very nice –
so I guess the three of them will be coming as well. I think they may wish to join in as well, and
can be trusted to keep quiet of the surprise for the younger girls.”
Kerry shifted
in her seat, putting her coffee cup down before she said “and what will the
context of this game be?”
“Family or
related groups, all tied the same way, all gagged the same way, trying to help
each other to escape – but it won’t be possible. Not impossible, just very very unlikely.”
“Well, for
that to happen,” Yvonne Williamson said, “we’d have to totally unable
to...” A grin crossed her face as she
said “you mean, as Lisa likes to call it, full job? All of us?”
“Indeed,”
Lucinda said with a smile, “I think we can trust to the older boys and men to
prepare us, and fix it so the younger girls are kept in the room with the
possibility of escape. When they get
free, they can be told to come to the hall, where one of us can tell them to
find us. By then, we’ll all be in the
same boat, and the younger boys can secure them as well.”
Jessica
Pickering was sitting next to Kerry, and noticed the way her hands were shaking
as she looked at the other women.
“Does it
still bother you a little,” she whispered into her friend’s ear.
“It does – a
little,” Kerry whispered back. “I mean,
I and Clive now accept that Rachel plays these games with her friends.”
“And has
Clive ever...”
Kerry blushed
as she said “once or twice, but never very tightly. But what would this involve?”
“Well... When the girls do it, they grab a sponge in
their hands, like this,” Jessica said as she made a fist. “That’s then covered in tape, a sock pulled
up over it, and the top of the sock taped to their arms.”
“Which I
guess makes it next to impossible to use their hands?”
“I presume
you are explaining the rules of the full tie, Jessica?”
“I was,
Jessica said as she looked at Anne Bowden, “and I guess in doing that, we need
to make a few decisions.”
“Agreed,”
Gail Hobson said. “So, hands covered,
wrists behind back, rope around waist, and around arms and stomach – what about
the third band?”
“Third band?”
Gail nodded
as she looked at Kerry. “The one at the
top of the chest. If we’re all going to
be secured the same way, those of us with daughters need to agree on what we
will allow to happen to them.”
“I’ve seen
Rachel and Patty with them, why would...”
Kerry then looked down and said “ah – Ah. I think I see what you are driving at. While for the likes of Rachel and her
friends, it is extra binding, for the older girls...”
“And for us,
possibly,” Jennifer said. “But, and
believe me I speak from experience, there will an all or nothing mentality once
they get into this. So, do we allow it
for all of them.”
All eyes
turned to Angela as she looked round the room.
“Let me guess – I’m still the bridge across the generations?”
“I am afraid
so, dear,” Lucinda said. “So?”
“Well, I say
do it – we’ll be with them after all, and can make sure whoever does the actual
binding doesn’t do anything else.”
“How – I
presume we’ll be quiet at this point?”
“We will,
Kerry – but trust me, the eyes can speak volumes.”
“All right –
so the three bands of rope, and cinched because we know they will do that. Ankles secured, legs secured, and hogtied
with ankles secured to chest ropes?”
Kerry watched
as the women nodded, and then said, “well, I’ve never done that before, but I
don’t want to be the party pooper – all right.”
“Not for me,
and not for Susan,” Connie Brown said.
“We’re still...”
“Very true –
we can make alternative arrangements for both of you,” Lucinda said. “Now – if we all are going to be secured in
that way, we all need to be silenced in the same way. May I suggest the cloth, towelling, tape and
scarf?”
Kerry had
seen the girls wearing that as well, and knew it had not hurt them, so she
nodded in agreement with the rest of them.
“Good – now,
if we are all like this, none of us are going to get free – Susan and Connie?”
“We can play
along – make it next to impossible for us to move, without hurting us,” Susan
said quietly.
“We’re going
to need a babysitter for while all this happens,” Anne Bowden said as she
looked at her mother.
“Miranda – is
April around at the moment?”
“I can find
out – if so, I’m sure she’ll come and help.”
“Good – so we
are all in agreement?”
The women
nodded as Lucinda sat down, and then Kerry looked at Claire Kerr.
“All right
Claire – why the big smile?”
“I was just
wondering... Look, stop me if you don’t
want to discuss this, but I overheard some of you talking about a weekend away,
where you... How shall I put this
delicately...”
Kerry looked
at Jessica, who shrugged her shoulders, and then realised the other women were
looking at each other.
“Well – there
was a weekend like the one you’re thinking of,” Anne eventually said, “but none
of the younger girls were there, for good reasons. We’re talking about having all of them
there.”
“I know,”
Claire said, “but I was wondering how it would feel if...”
“Does someone
want to explain to me what Claire is talking about?”
“I think, Mrs
Rigg...”
“Please,
Angela – I don’t mind being called Kerry.”
“Well, Mrs
Rigg,” Angela said as she uncurled her legs and sat forward, “for most of that
weekend, the mothers and aunts wore crotch ropes.”
“A crotch
rope being...” Kerry then looked round
the room, and whispered “no...”
“Jenn, she’s
not telling the truth is she?”
“She is,” Jo
Frost said as she put her cup down, “I came into the weekend late, but they all
did. In fact, some of them...”
“A topic for
another time,” Jennifer said as she saw the look at Kerry’s face. “Look, Kerry, are you happy to try the full
tie and gag?”
“I guess so,
but...”
“Well then,”
Lucinda said, “let’s make this pact. The
option is there if we wish to, but it is not compulsory. After all, none of the other children
will...”
“Well, that
might not be quite true.”
“Angela?”
The teenager
looked at both Jennifer and Anne, before she said “is it?”
“No,”
Jennifer said quietly, “but for goodness sake don’t let our husbands find
out. Not yet anyway.”
“You’re
kidding,” Connie said, “Jenny AND Alicia?
When?”
“Again, a
topic for another time, but let’s not tell any of them,” Angela said. “I may join in, but I’m not going to say one
way or another.”
“Then we are
in agreement – Why don’t we finish this cake off and have some more coffee, if
that is all right Jennifer?”
“So how was
your coffee evening,” Clive Rigg said as Kerry came into the front room.
“Interesting
– how was your night?”
“Not bad – we
talked about the plans for the weekend mostly,” Clive said as he stood up and
stretched. “Want a drink before you go
to bed?”
“Some
camomile tea please,” Kerry said as she put her handbag down and removed her
coat, “I’m going to go and get ready for bed while you do that.”
As she
climbed the stairs, Kerry was thinking over everything she had heard that
night. She had played a few games with
Rachel, as well as Jessica and some of the other mums, but nothing too tight or
restrictive – the plan for Friday was a step forward.
And then
there was the other thing they talked about.
As she removed her jumper and slacks, Kerry looked at herself in the
mirror, wearing only her knickers. That
they had something tied down there for a weekend...
“I wonder
what it felt like,” she said quietly, and then she walked to the wardrobe, and
took out from there a length of rope – one Clive had used to secure her to the
bed on a couple of occasions. As she
pulled it through her hands, the silk-like touch made her smile, before she
doubled it over and tied it round her waist, knotting it at the front before
she let the ends drop down in front of her.
“This doesn’t
feel so bad,” she said to herself, “but dare I?”
She gently
turned the rope around her waist, so that the ends hung down behind her, and
then reached between her legs, pulling the rope up and tying it to the front of
her rope belt as the cords pressed on her panties.
“Oh my,” she
whispered, “that is certainly different.
I wonder what...”
“Kerry, love
– the tea’s ready.”
“Coming,”
Kerry said as without thinking she walked back to her bed, grabbed her pale
blue silk nightdress and put it on, covering the rope as it fell to just below
her knees. As she started to walk, she
stopped and gasped for a moment, before walking more slowly downstairs.
“Hey – are
you all right,” Clive said as he saw his wife come into the front room.
“I... I think
so,” Kerry said as she walked slowly over, and sat down. “That smells good.”
“Here,” Clive
said as he passed his wife the mug.
Something was different – but what?
As she sipped
the tea, Kerry could feel the rope rubbing on her, making her blush as she
sighed a little.
“Tea too
hot?”
“No – no,
it’s just right,” Kerry said with a smile.
There was something very nice about this, about how it made her feel, and
she didn’t want it to end, but at the same time she didn’t want Clive to see
it, in case he felt it was wrong.
“Well, I’m
going to bed – coming?”
Kerry nodded
as she slowly stood up, and followed Clive up the stairs...
“Order up!”
Clive rang
the bell as another dish went out, the waiter nodding as the head chef looked
on.
“Good work
today Clive – looking forward to your weekend off?”
“You can say
that again, Chef,” Clive said as he smiled.
He enjoyed his work, even if he had to work the occasional late night.
“Hey – by the
way, couple of late lunch guests coming.
They want you to join them, and I gave it the OK.”
“You sure, Chef
– who is it?”
“Alexander
Holderness – he’s coming with his financial advisors for a meeting with the
boss, but they want to talk to you first for some reason.”
“If you don’t
mind me ducking out of the clearing up...”
“Red Ribbon
Company is a good customer to the boss – so play nice.”
Lunch service
was just finishing when Alexander Holderness and Andrew Cottrell came in,
alongside Mark Williamson.
“Mr
Holderness – please, your table is waiting.”
The three men
sat down and ordered, talking quietly as the food was prepared and brought
over.
“You asked to
see me Mr Holderness,” Clive said as he came over, wiping his hands on the
towel he wore at his waist.
“I did yes –
I think you know Mark, but this is Andrew Cottrell, one of his senior
assistants.”
“Pleasure,”
Andrew said as he and Clive shook hands.
“So you work here?”
“Sous chef –
maybe one day I’ll make the big step.
So, what can I do for you? The
boss usually handles money matters.”
“No, this is
more of a personal call,” Alex said as he poured some water into a glass. “You and the family are coming up to my
father’s place on Friday, correct?”
“That’s right
– and we’re very grateful for the invite.”
“Well, I
wanted to have a word with you – and with Andrew, actually. I don’t know if you’ve heard something of the
plans the ladies have set out for that day?”
“Linda
mentioned something last night – some sort of grand tie-up game with the
mothers and girls, and any aunts and grandmothers included?”
“Kerry
mentioned the same thing,” Clive said as he leaned forward, “and I have to
admit, she sounded a little unsure of what might be involved. I was as well.”
“Have you...”
“Once or
twice, but never that strictly. I mean,
she’ll do it - she’s the sort of person who does not want to be the odd one
out. But is it going to be safe?”
“We’ll all be
there, and I promise you they never come to any harm. No, it’s the other thing they’re going to
do.”
“Oh – you
mean being unable to move and speak isn’t enough?”
“Well...”
“Mark, what
on earth are you hinting at,” Andrew said with a smile.
“Can I be
frank, gentlemen?”
The other
three nodded as Alex said “have your wives ever worn a crotch rope?”
Mark, Andrew
and Clive looked at each other, before Mark said “yes – on occasion.”
“Not that I
know of,” Andrew said, “what about you Clive?”
“Clive?”
“Sorry,”
Clive said, “I think I just realised why Kerry was so giggly when we went to
bed the other night. I mean, she’s never
told me she’s worn one, but the way she moved...”
“Something
for you guys to discuss,” Alex said with a raised eyebrow. “Anyway, it’s my understanding that the women
have set a challenge – by the time they get to Holderness Manor, they all will
be wearing a crotch rope under their clothes.”
“Dirty
women,” Andrew said with a grin, and then said “Sorry Clive – you may not feel
the same way.”
“Hey – my
religious life is part of me, but I’m not going to condemn. It actually intrigues me – I wonder how it
felt for her?”
“Well, here’s
the twist – we know they’re planning on this, but none of us are going to say
anything – until the time comes to bind them for the big game. When that happens, this is what we’re
thinking of doing...”
As they
listened to Alex, Clive and Andrew looked at each other, before Clive said “oh
my – I don’t know if she’s going to agree to that.”
“Then don’t
tell her – surprise her, see what happens.”
“If it goes
south, do you know a good counsellor?”
“Actually,
yes,” Mark said, “but you may be surprised.
See what happens.”
“All right –
but where on earth do you get such a thing?”
“Yeah, we
talked about it,” Linda said as she sat with Andrew that night, “but it was
left as a purely voluntary thing. Why –
who’s been spilling the beans?”
“I had lunch
with Xander and Clive as well as Mark today – the subject may have come up in
conversation.”
“What sort of
lunches do you have with Mark?”
“This was a
pre-meeting one, but I guess Xander wanted us to know what might happen – and
for us to say...”
“To say
what?”
“That if you
wanted to take part, I for one had no objections.”
Linda looked
over at her husband, and said “That’s big of you – and would you put it on me?”
“If you
wanted me to – but only if you wanted me to.”
Shaking her
head, Linda said “It’s not that I’m not open to the challenge – it’s just I
don’t like the idea of doing it all day.
Especially with the walk to church and what not. So here’s the deal – I’ll see what Gail and
Claire get up to, and take it from there.
All right?”
“Can’t ask
for more than that,” Andrew said as Mark, their oldest son come in.
“Right –
Trojan’s bedded down for the night. I’m
going to turn in early – Mary’s coming in the morning.”
“Good night,”
Linda said as she watched her son leave the room.
“Come on – we
could do with an early night ourselves...”
“It’s so
quiet with Rachel not around,” Kerry said as she sat in bed, waiting for Clive
to finish changing.
“True - I wonder if Jessica is having as quiet an
evening,” Clive said as he got into bed, and Kerry rested with her head on his
chest.
“Probably
not, knowing those two,” Kerry said with a smile. “Listen – I’m glad you’re coming tomorrow as
well.”
“Boss had no
problem with it,” Clive said as he kissed Kerry. “Listen – I had lunch today with Alexander
Holderness and a couple of the other husbands.”
“Oh – what
did they want to talk about?”
“Tomorrow
afternoon – and the little discussion you all had on Tuesday night.”
Kerry blushed
and said “ah – I wasn’t sure how to tell you about that. Did they tell you everything?”
“Most of it –
enough for me to ask if you’ve already tried?”
“Tuesday
night – I’m sorry if I didn’t say anything, but I wanted to understand why they
may want it.”
“And?”
“I understand
a bit – a bit. Why?”
“Look – if
you want to join in, I’m not going to say no.
Who knows – we may have a bit of fun afterwards as well...”
“That’s what
I love about you, Clive Rigg – you’re so open minded.”
“I want to
ask one thing though – let me be the one who ties it on you tomorrow.”
“Deal – and
we’ll see if Rachel even notices...”
Stepping out
of the shower, Kerry looked at herself in the mirror and towelled herself off,
wondering just what she had let herself in for this most special day.
Smiling, she
walked to the bedroom and pulled on the
blue silk panties, then fastened the matching bra onto her chest, as Clive
fastened the buttons of his shirt before looking at her.
“Ready?”
“Yeah – let’s
see what happens.”
Standing with
her arms by her side, Kerry smiled as Clive passed the doubled off rope around
her waist, kissing her gently on her neck as he secured the rope just below her
belly button and then reached between her legs from behind.
She allowed a
little gasp to escape from her lips as he gently pulled the rope up, pressing
gently on her panties as Clive passed the ends around the waist band, and then
secured the ends before tucking them into the belt.
“There – how
does that feel?”
“If I said it
felt nice, would I be a horrible person?”
“No,” Clive
said as he pulled on a pair of trousers, while Kerry put on a blue coat dress
and fastened it up, and then put a brown leather belt around her waist. She could feel the knots at her stomach and
back, but the belt covered them as she knelt down, gasping again before she
slipped her shoes on.
“I’ll fix
some breakfast – are you going to be all right?”
“I... I’ll cope,” Kerry said with a smile as she
slowly followed him downstairs.
Sitting on
the stool at the breakfast bar, Kerry shifted a little, the ropes making what
felt like tiny little electric shocks running through her body as Clive fixed
coffee and croissants.
“Do you think
Jessica will do it as well?”
“Hmm?”
“Do you think
she’ll wear one as well?”
“Jenny will,
so I imagine Jess will as well. Going to
be an interesting day...”
“You about
ready Mum?”
“Give me a
few minutes, Fiona,” Claire Kerr said as she heard the telephone ring. She heard Fiona answer it and say “Hi Dad –
how’s work in Seattle,” as she looked at herself in the mirror.
“I really
can’t believe I am about to do this,” Claire said as she looked at the small
white lozenge shaped object in her hand.
She thought back to her holidays with her husband, and the fun they had
in those early days, before she said “Oh to hell with it,” and slipped the item
into her panties, giggling as she switched it on and then slipped it into her
passage, and then pulled down the skirt of her green coat dress. Picking up the hat from her bed, she put it
on and said “”So how’s your father?”
“He’s home –
he won’t be back in time for church, but he’ll make his way up to the manor
house when – Mum, what’s funny?”
“Nothing
Fiona, nothing – I’m just happy to hear he’s come home early. Ready?”
“Oh yes,”
Fiona said as she put the new hat she had bought on her head, “come on, I can’t
wait to meet the others.”
“Neither can
I,” Fiona said with a giggle.
Claire
followed her out of the door, trying not to giggle and hoping Fiona would not
hear the low hum...
“There they
are,” Clive said as he pointed to the door, and Jessica Pickering came in with
Patty and Rachel. “They look as if they
had a fun night.”
Kerry nodded
as she glanced round the chapel, smiling at some of the other women as the rope
rubbed gently on her panties.
“Hello
Jessica.”
“Kerry,
Clive,” Jessica said as she hugged them, “thank you for the invitation
today. How was the event last night?”
“Long and
boring,” Clive said as he hugged Rachel, “but it was one of those things we
have to be seen to attend. Anyway, this
morning should be more relaxing.”
“Relaxing,
yes,” Kerry said quietly, “shall we take our seats?”
As they made
their way to the outer circle of chairs, Kerry noticed Jessica was walking
somewhat more stiffly than usual. They
looked at each other, and exchanged a glance, nodding as they slowly sat down
and the service started.
Glancing to
her side, Kerry saw Angela Bowden sitting with her boyfriend, Eddie
Holmes. As she watched Angela seemed to
shiver a little, before she looked round and they caught each other’s eye. The silent conversation between them was
brief, but they each had a perfect understanding of what the other was saying.
As Jessica
walked into the front room of the Rigg house with the girls, Clive stood up and
said “Well, I’ll start cooking lunch.
I’m sure the four of you will find a way to amuse yourselves.”
“Your father
cooks?”
“My father is
a chef,” Rachel said, “of course he cooks.
So what are we going to do, Mum?”
“Mum?”
Jessica and
Kerry had been whispering to each other, before Kerry said “Sorry, we were just
discussing something, and weren’t listening.”
“Honestly,
Mum,” Patty said, “when you start talking, a robber could come in and you would
not notice until it was too late.”
“Oh I think
I’d notice.”
As the girls
left the room, Jessica said “You did it, didn’t you?”
“I did –
you?”
“Tied it
myself – and God it’s been difficult not to do something to alert Patty!”
“Tell me
about it!”
“Does Clive
know?”
“He knows I
have it on – but that other thing we discussed...”
“I don’t know
– I mean, I really don’t know.”
“Well,”
Jessica whispered, “John has said he’s going to use one on me at the same time
as he gives Jennifer one.”
“You’d let
him?”
“I trust him
not to do anything totally outrageous – why, is Clive?”
“No – no...”
“Well,
promise you won’t say anything?”
“Well, all
right – but don’t tell Clive.”
As Kerry said
that, the room door opened and she saw Patty and Rachel come in, with scarves
over their faces like Wild West bandits.
“All right
ladies,” Jessica said “this is a robbery.
Both of you, put your hands up.”
“Oh my,” Kerry
said as she looked at their water pistols, “we’d better do as they say,
Jessica.”
“Please,
don’t hurt us,” Jessica said as the two masked intruders made them put their
hands together in front of them, and then tied them palm to palm with rope,
before using the remaining length to bind their ankles together.
.
“Please,” Kerry
said as she felt the rope rubbing more, “just take what you want and go.”
“We will –
once we keep you quiet.” Both Kerry and
Jessica sat still as the folded headscarves were tied over their mouths, before
the girls left and closed the door behind them.
“Wllwhtdwdnw,”
Kerry said as she looked at Jessica. The
other mother shook her head gently from side to side, Kerry watching as the
scarf slipped down before she said “I’ll untie your wrists – consider this a
light practice for later.”
Kerry nodded
as Jessica slipped off the chair, and started to pick at the knot between
Kerry’s wrists, trying not to giggle as she twisted herself round.
“Njeengurslfff?”
“Can’t
complain,” Jessica giggled until Kerry was able to get her wrists free, and
untied the scarf from round her neck.
“No – I can’t
either,” Kerry said, the two women just managing to get themselves free before
Clive called out “Lunch is ready.”
“I’ll get the
girls,” Kerry said as she walked up the stairs, knocked on the door of Rachel’s
room and looked in to say “Lunch is ready, we managed to free ourselves fairly
easily in the end.”
“Okay mum –
no hard feelings?”
“No – none at
all,” Kerry said, sighing quietly as the girls went down first...
“Can you give
me a hand with Lunch, Mary?”
Linda smiled
as the younger members of the Cottrell, Kerr and Hobson family made their way
into the front room, while Mary and the other parents stood in the hallway.
“Sure, what
do you want me to do?”
“Help me with
a pot of tea first – let’s all go into the kitchen.”
“Mark and I
need to see to the animals first – we’ll change and join you later,” Mr
Cottrell said as he and the oldest son went upstairs, and the others went into
the kitchen. Linda had been watching
Gail in particular as they had walked back from the church, and it was as she
giggled while sitting down that she figured out what had been amusing her.
“Are you all
right, Gail,” Claire said as she looked at her friend.
“Oh yes,” she
replied with a sigh, “sorry, just something rubbing me up the right way.”
“Oh my lord,”
Linda said as she poured the tea, “you really did it?”
“I did,” Gail
said as she grinned at Jack Hobson, “have done all day. You?”
“I may in a
little while. What about you, Claire?”
“I’ve something
different going on,” Claire said, as she smiled – and in the quiet, the faint
humming sound was all that could be heard.
Linda knew they did not have an electric fence on the farm, but it
sounded so much like...
She suddenly
realised as she looked at Claire what she was doing, and then all three of the
older women looked at Mary. She blushed
as she said “Uh-uh – Mum would have a fit.”
“You’ll keep
our secret though?”
“With the
tornadoes around? No problem at all!”
“Thanks –
we’re not the only ones doing this,” Gail said.
“Linda, want to get ready?”
Linda put
down her mug of tea, from which she had been sipping quietly, and then said “Can
you three sort out the meats and things then?”
“No problem,”
Gail said as they all stood up. “On you
go.”
Linda made
her way slowly up the stairs and looked at herself in the wardrobe mirror,
wondering what she had let herself in for, before she went and picked a length
of rope from the cupboard. Doubling it
over, she tied it round her waist, and then pulled the ends between her legs,
sighing as she tied it off just below her navel, and then let her skirt fall
down again, covering everything.
“Not bad,” she
said quietly as she went back down the stairs, sighing at the feeling as she
walked back into the kitchen, saying “right – help me take these through,” to
Gail.
“You’re
joking Dad!”
“Nope,”
Andrew said as he and Mark walked back from the stables. “Apparently all the mothers and others got
together and agreed to do this.”
“So Mum...”
“Not yet, as
far as I know – but I can tell Mrs Kerr and Mrs Hobson have something
there.” Stopping for a moment, he looked
at Mark and said “Answer me honestly, Mark, have you and Mary...”
“Yeah – once
or twice,” Mark said as he blushed, “and I know how she felt with it. It’s kind of fun to do it.”
“Well,”
Andrew said quietly, “by the end of the afternoon, all of the women are going
to be as tightly tied and gagged as the girls.
Mary doesn’t know this yet, but this isn’t new to her is it?”
“With friends
like Jenny Craig, what do you think Dad?”
Andrew shook
his head as he said “Well, perhaps you can give me some pointers – but here’s
the thing. Do you think Mary may want to
wear one as well?”
Mark grinned,
and said “no comment – depends on what Alicia and Jenny might want to do. So, you and Mum?”
“Aye well,”
Andrew said as they reached the front door, “that might not be the only
surprise she gets.”
Mark looked
at his dad, but Andrew just smiled as he opened the door.
“April –
thank you for agreeing to come and help today.”
“My
pleasure,” the young blonde said as Mrs Bridges closed the door. “Anyone else
here yet?”
“Mister
Alexander and the family are around somewhere, so if you want to come through,
you can meet the latest addition to the family.”
“Are you sure
Louise and Fiona are going to be all right in there,” Gail said as she, Claire
and Linda went into the main hall with their husbands, Mark and Mary coming in
with them.
“Don’t
worry,” Linda said with a sigh, “I’m sure they’ll be well taken care of.”
“They will
indeed,” Lucinda Holderness said as she came over, “and how are all three of
you today?”
“A little –
nervous,” Linda said quietly, “are you...”
Lucinda
merely nodded as she said “have some tea – the festivities will start in a
little while, once everyone has arrived.
“Now where
are they off to,” Gail said as Eddie and Angela left the room.
“Probably
just a walk in the grounds – Jennifer, John, thank you all for coming.”
“Our
pleasure, Lucinda,” Miranda Craig said as the room filled more, Mary and Alicia
heading out of the room as well while Rachel and Clive entered with Jessica.
“Hey –
feeling good,” Jessica giggled as she hugged her sister.
“What do you
think – how the hell the kids haven’t noticed, I’ll never know.”
“So who’s on
baby watch?”
“April, our
old babysitter, along with Mrs Bridges.
She’s getting plenty of danger money from all of us for this.”
“Claire, is
that?”
“Hmmm,”
Claire hummed as she looked to the door, and saw her husband come in. “Hey – how was the flight?”
“Tiring – so
what’s happening?”
“Let me
explain,” Alexander Holderness said as he took him to one side...
“Ladies,”
Lucinda said a short while later, “it is time to prepare. Yvonne, you and Mark may go to the
library. The younger girls are in the
drawing room.”
“See you all later,”
Yvonne giggled as they went off.
“Jessica and
Kerry, you will be in the playroom.”
“Why don’t
you both come with us,” John Craig said as he and Clive took the women up the
stairs, and into the large playroom.
Kerry was shaking a little as they walked up the stairs.
“Nerves?”
“In a way –
it’s the first time I’ll have been tied like this...”
“Yeah – well,
we’ll get through this together,” Jessica said as they entered the play room.
“We start by
getting you both to hold these,” John said as he handed the two women some
sponge balls to grip in their hands.
Handing Clive a roll of silver duct tape, John showed him how to cover
Kerry’s fists in the tape, Jessica smiling as she said “good thing we trust
you,” while they both had new white socks pulled over their hands, and taped to
their arms.
“Now what on
earth do you think we would get up to,” Clive said as he kissed Kerry, and then
pulled her wrists gently behind her back, watching and copying John as he
secured her wrists together.
“Oh – now that’s
tighter than usual,” Kerry whispered as he passed the rope between her arms,
and then tied it off.
“Does it feel
uncomfortable?”
“Not really
no,” Kerry giggled as he started to bind her arms to her sides, taking the rope
above and below her chest, the bands pressing on her as her breasts were forced
out. Looking over at Jessica, she saw
her friend close her eyes as John bound her in the same way.
“Oh my – it
has been a long time since I felt anything like that,” Jessica sighed as the
ropes were tied off, and then cinched on each side with two smaller lengths.
“Tell... Tell me about it,” Kerry giggled as John and
Clive looked at them.
“It’s time to
be quiet,” John said as he handed Clive a folded handkerchief. “Open wide, and let us place these inside
your mouth first. Don’t worry – they’re
clean.”
“I hope so,”
Kerry said as she opened her mouth, taking a moment to get used to the feel and
taste of the cloth as Clive eased it behind her teeth, and then used a knotted
length of towelling as a cleave gag, to keep it in place. He had gagged her once or twice before when
playing some games, but the combination was new to her, and – it felt
comfortable, nice almost.
“Gsststpnw,”
Jessica mumbled as she watched John pick a roll of white tape, and peel the end
free.
“Indeed,” was
his reply as he stuck the free end to her cheek, and wound it several times
tightly round her head, sealing her lips and the other gag in as Kerry
watched. Tearing the tape free and
smoothing it down, he handed the roll to Clive, who proceeded to add the next
layer to Kerry’s gag while John folded a silk scarf into a wide band and tied
it over Jessica’s tape band.
“There,”
Clive said as he added a silk scarf to Kerry’s gag and then hugged her from
behind, kissing her neck, “doesn’t that feel nice?”
“Ystddss,”
Kerry mumbled as she wriggled round, the rope rubbing gently on her panties,
Jessica doing the same.
“Right then –
for the next part, you have to trust us,” John said, both women saying
“Whttshpngn” as they were both blindfolded.
“Stand still
darling – all will become clear in a moment.”
Kerry nodded
as she wondered what was happening, and then felt Clive’s hands lifting her
skirt up, and untying the rope that had given her so much gentle pleasure that
day.
“Maybe he’s
decided enough is enough,” she thought to herself as she stood there, wondering
what was happening – and then she felt him pull her panties down.
“What
the.... HMMMGMMDDD” she thought as she felt his lips gently
kissing her between her legs, and then something smooth slipped into her,
before the rope was tied back again. This
time, however, it was against her bare flesh – and what was more, it felt as if
something has been added to it, that something pressing directly on her sweet
spot as the rope was tied back to her waist.
“Whtrudnnggg,”
she mumbled as she felt the something press gently against her and then be
rubbed, making her squirm in unexpected delight before her panties were pulled
back up over it. From the sounds next to
her, it was clear whatever had happened to her was happening to Jessica as
well, but why? And what the heck was
inside her?
“We’re going
to sit you both down and tie your legs now,” John said as Clive helped Kerry to
the floor, the mass against her rubbing even more as she allowed him to lower
her down, and then she felt him crossing her ankles before the rope was tied
tightly round them. His hands stroked
the back of her legs while he secured her legs together, before she was helped
to lie on her stomach and her legs pulled back, the rope between her legs
tightening slightly as she felt Clive secure them to her chest ropes.
“There now,”
Clive said as he removed the blindfold, “Comfy?”
“Whtddjudtmm,”
Kerry said as she looked at her husband, and then at Jessica, whose eyes were
wide open in surprise as well.
“You’ll find
out,” Clive said as he patted Kerry’s bottom, and kissed her head, before the
door opened and Colin Hampton came in with Tommy.
“We’ll leave
you with the boys looking over you,” John said as he turned a transistor radio
on, “the girls will be with you shortly.”
“WHHTTDJUDD,”
Kerry called out, wriggling and then stopping as warmth washed over her, from
whatever was pressing against her clit – and whatever was...
“Hmgddd,” she
said suddenly as she looked at Jessica, knowing she was experiencing the same
thing – something was vibrating inside her, as the door closed...
“Nwhttrudngg,”
Claire said as she, Gail and Linda stood in a line, their eyes covered with
scarves, their upper bodies tightly secured, their mouths silenced as much as
possible.
“I can’t
believe they all agreed to this,” Graham Kerr said as he stood with Andrew and
Jack, looking at their wives. “And
Claire...”
“I didn’t
know you had it in you,” Andrew whispered.
“So are we going to do this?”
Jack nodded
as they knelt in front of their wives, and exposed their panties, Jack and
Andrew untying the crotch ropes while Graham doubled over a length of rope,
passed it around Claire’s waist and tied it off behind her back, letting the
ends fall gently down.
“Hsspltmfr,”
Linda said as she put her head to one side.
“Not quite,”
Andrew mumbled as Graham gently eased the vibrator out from his wife’s passage
– and then all three inserted a fresh white device inside them.
“Whtstththjk,”
Gail said as Jack quickly tied a knot in the ropes, and then re-secured the
crotch rope, the knot he had made positioned directly on Gail’s clit to keep
the device inside. He smiled as he heard
his wife gasp at the new pressure, pulling up her panties before all three were
made to lie on the bed, their legs secured and then bent back as their ankles
were tied to the crotch ropes where possible, and then the chest ropes.
“Now,” Andrew
said as he removed the blindfold from Linda’s eyes, “the trick is, not to let
on to the girls how you are feeling.”
“Mgnnggttufrths,”
Linda said, but her eyes were laughing as she said it. Claire was looking at Graham, while Gail was
wondering what had happened.
“Oh yeah –
have fun. Mary will be here soon....”
“Hey – you
look like you’re having fun,” Frank Cottrell said as he came in with Freddie
Hobson. “We’ll take it from here – we
saw Mark coming up to the house as well.”
“Hey,” Mark
said as he, Martin and Colin helped Alicia, Jenny and Mary to walk up the
stairs, “can we make a quick pit stop before we go to the rooms?”
“Whtsggng,”
Mary said as the six of them went into a bathroom.
“Okay girls –
promise not to... Well, you can’t say anything, can you?”
“Mrkk....”
“Look – all
the mums, aunts, and grandmothers are wearing crotch ropes today.” Mark looked at Colin and Martin, then at the
three girls as he said “Would you like to as well?”
They nodded
without a moment’s hesitation as Mark said “wait here,” leaving and returning
with three lengths of rope. Jenny watched
as Colin unfastened and pulled her trousers down, while Mark and Martin lifted
the skirts of their girlfriends.
Five minutes
later, the six walked out of the bathroom, the girls giggling as they walked
down to the respective bedrooms. As Mark
took Mary inside, she saw Claire, Linda and Gail on the bed, hogtied and
giggling as they looked at each other.
“They seem to
be happy.”
“Have been
since our dads left,” Frank said as Mark helped Mary to lie on the bed as well,
securing her legs before bending them back and binding her ankles to her chest
ropes.
“Comfy?”
“Hysss,” Mary
mumbled as she wriggled round, wondering why the ceiling fan was humming as it
was turning.
“Well now,”
Eddie said as he carried Angela to the top of the stairs, “ready to join your
family?”
“Hysss,”
Angela said as she gag kissed his cheek.
“Good – just
need to do one thing before I take you in,” he said as he helped her to stand
and looked round.
“NdhwthssthhtttEDDDENNNN”
“Eddie yes,”
he said as he pulled her panties down, tied a knotted crotch rope in place, and
then pulled her panties back up. “Now
you’re in the same position as all the other mums.”
“LLFTHM!”
“Yup, all of
them,” Eddie said as he carried her to the far bedroom, just before the younger
girls started to come up the stairs.
“Well,
they’ve started to be captured now,” Desmond Holderness said as he handed round
the drinks, “are you gentlemen in agreement?”
They all
nodded as they took a control panel out of each of their pockets, nodded and
pressed the button.
In the
playroom, Kerry’s eyes widened in shock as she felt the increased vibrations
inside her, making her shake and groan in a way she had never felt before. Looking to her side, she saw Jessica close
her eyes tight, just as the door opened and their daughters came in...
“Mum?”
Kerry looked
up to see Rachel and Patty looking at both of them, as she started to shake
inside under the sensations she was experiencing.
“Hnnn,” she
moaned in embarrassment as she tried to ease the stimulation, “nttuswll?”
What the
girls had not seen were the two boys by the door, so that when Patty said
“Mum?” it was all Jessica could do not to moan when Bobby Holderness’ cousin
Tommy said “Hello, consider yourselves our prisoners and hold these for a
moment.”
Kerry and
Jessica could only watch through tear filled eyes – tears of joy rather than
fear, as the device inside them threatened to tip them over the edge – as the
girls had their hands covered in tape and socks, and then bound tightly
together behind their backs.
“Mum – you
really went through with this? What did
Dad say?”
“Gddqshn,”
Kerry moaned as she looked at Rachel, and then looked at Jessica as she closed
her eyes and tried to keep still – but the knot and the device together, at the
rate it was vibrating...
“May we,” Colin said as he looked at Kerry, who
nodded as she felt another soft wave of pleasure running through her. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the
boys had started to bind rope around the two girls in the same way as her and Jessica
– but it was too late to say or do anything to object, especially when Patty
said “We’re all getting the same then.”
Both Kerry
and Jessica looked at each other, but sighed when they saw the girls been
gagged, and then laid next to them as they were hogtied.
“Wllwhthppnssnnw,”
Patty said as she looked at Colin.
“I believe
you heard the rules – try and escape,” he said as he and Tommy left the
room. The girls peered at their mothers,
who finally gave in and started to laugh into their gags as a fresh wave of
pleasure rolled over them – not enough to tip them over the edge, but enough to
have the girls laughing with them...
“Hmmswtlrddd,”
Linda Cottrell said as she looked at Claire and Gail, “whthhllhsppnggg?”
“Are they all
right Mark?”
“Yeah – just
having fun, aren’t you mum,” Mark said as he looked at Linda, who looked back
with a stare that spoke volumes – namely “I’ll have words with you later...”
The door to
the room opened and Frank came in, holding Louise with his hand over her mouth.
Mary just
giggled quietly, enjoying the feeling of the rope on her panties, and wondering
why it seemed to be so much more intense for the other mothers. She was glad the fan was on – she felt hot,
but they were almost red in their cheeks.
Perhaps it had to do with the hum she could hear, but the others were
ignoring.
As Fiona was
pulled in by Freddie, Gail let to a soft moan, echoed by the other three while
the two younger girls were bound and secured as they had been. Mary wriggled round and sighed, the other
three unable to do more than follow as they felt the burning inside them, the
vibes working their magic as the two girls were hogtied on the floor, giggling
as they watched their mothers trying to escape.
Or at least,
that was how it looked to them, as the three women at the same time let out a
long, low moan and stopped for a few minutes...
“Prddndrejshhss?”
“Hey – the
classics are always worth listening to,” Colin said as Alicia wriggled round,
her soft moans making Angela look at her with a raised eyebrow. She nodded and blushed as Susan Holderness
shook and closed her eyes.
As Suzie
walked in, she struggled to control herself, grateful that she was looking at
first at the other female members of the family, lying on her mother in law’s bed
and wriggling as if they were trying to escape.
She knew, with the hopeful exception of Alicia, there was much more to
it than that, but they were doing a wonderful job of hiding how they really
were feeling.
As Martin
made sure Suzie was as tightly secured as the others, Lucinda was the first to
moan and suddenly stop moving, the mini orgasm running through her as she
flexed her fingers and arched her back. Anne
followed soon after, and then looked at her daughters while Martin secured
Suzie on the floor.
As he left
the room, Suzie tried to free herself – or at least pretend to, as Angela and
Alicia rolled over and tried to free their hands.
Fiona and
Louise looked up at the bed as their mothers, as well as Linda and Mary to a
lesser extent, rolled round on the bed, trying to free themselves from their
hogtie.
And Kerry and
Jessica were lying on their sides, looking at each other, both thinking the
same thing as their bodies shook, and they felt the dampness against the
knotted rope, hoping to god the girls could not realise what was happening to
them as they giggled on the floor.
“You do know
they’re likely to kill us when they finally get free,” Andrew said as he, Graham
and Clive sat in the main hall, the other fathers talking amongst themselves.
“Well, either
that or do whatever they want us to do to them,” Graham said with a smile. “Mind you, what are we going to do with the
girls if our respective partners...”
“I would
suggest a good DVD, with the sound turned up, and leave them as they are to
watch it. After that...”
Clive shook
his head as he said “I have to admit, it’s an idea – but if I’m not at work in
the morning, you can explain why to the boss.”
“All right,”
Desmond said as he looked at his watch, “I think it’s time to bring everyone
together for the mass challenge.”
Walking to the doors that led to the garden, he looked out and said
“Robert? We need the help of you and the
other boys.”
“Fnsmeettnguhr,”
Susan said as she squirmed in the seat she had been carried down in, and looked
at Jennifer Craig.
“Plsntssntt,”
she replied as all the other female members of Cassie and Suzie’s family
struggled and tried to free each other, Connie Brown sitting on the floor as
the others lay on their stomachs. They
watched as the rest of the families were brought in and left in the groups they
had been left in the rooms with.
“Well, this
is a wonderful collection of guests, isn’t it?”
The women and
children looked up to see all the men and boys looking at them.
“Are you
having fun, Kerry,” Clive said as he looked at Kerry. At that exact moment in time, she was wishing
he would make love to her and end her sweet torment, but she merely nodded and
then moaned out loud as another mini orgasm swept over her.
“That’s good
to know,” Clive said with a smile as some of the other women moaned as well.
Desmond
smiled and said “So, none of you have managed to work their way free yet? Well, we’re going to give you a little more
time – another thirty minutes.”
“Hmggddd,”
Linda said as she looked at Andrew, pleading as she shook her head.
“I’m sure
you’ll be fine, but we’re going to turn the fan up – cool you all down a little
more,” he said as Mr Bridges turned up the speed of the ceiling fans, and they
left the room.
“We’ll be
upstairs,” Bobby said as he and the other teenage boys walked put the stairs,
the other men looking at each other.
“Oh no,”
Clive said, “are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
“I think I
am,” Andrew said with a smile, “ready?”
“No – but
hey, she’s going to kill me anyway,” Clive said as he fished the control device
from his pocket, the men looking at each other as they in unison set the rate
to maximum.
“Hswwttmrrmfrrfgddd!”
All the women
raised their heads and screamed into their gags, shaking as they all came at
the same time, looking at each other in blind panic as the younger girls tried
to twist themselves round.
Jenny and
Alicia looked at Mary, who moaned and nodded as a smaller orgasm washed over
all three of them.
The next
thirty minutes were amongst the most extreme and sweet torture Kerry had ever
experienced, the building sensations from the entire afternoon finally
overwhelming her time after time after time, and she was enjoying each sweet
moment. She had never felt so free and
liberated, unable to do anything except sink into the ocean of pleasure she was
feeling...
“Right – some
nice family portraits now.”
Gail watched
through misty eyes as Simon Bowden helped the Holderness women to stand in a
group, and after some time waiting for them to calm down took the picture
before he did the same for each of the families, standing in their bonds, all
the older women glad there was no real sign of dampness – but the vibes were
still working on them.
Eventually,
Desmond Holderness smiled and said “Well, the time has come for everyone to go
home. On behalf of Lucinda and myself,
thank you all for coming today, and we hope you enjoy the rest of your day.”
“Jessica, I’m
going to help you to Clive’s car, you and Patty will go back to their house for
a while,” Dave Brown said, Jessica nodding with her eyes closed as the groups
were slowly escorted to their cars, the upper body binds still in place.
“Thtwwsffnmmm,”
Rachel said as she sat between Jessica and Patty, Kerry looking at her husband
as he got behind the wheel.
“Whrggngtdd,”
she mumbled.
“You’ll see,”
Clive said with a grin as they drove off, the other families following
suit. As they went along, Kerry closed
her eyes and groaned, the sensations still running through her body driving her
close to the point of despair, afraid of what may happen.
“We’re home,”
Graham said as he opened the door, and helped Fiona and Claire to walk in. Opening the door, he helped Fiona to sit
down, before he secured her legs again.
“Do you mind
if we leave you hear to watch some television while I make sure mummy’s okay,”
he said, Fiona shaking her head as she lay down and watched her father turn the
television on, the volume up high as he and Claire left her there and walked up
the stairs.
“Well now,”
he said as he closed the door, and untied the scarf from around his wife’s
mouth, revealing the white tape band, “I really have missed you both, but
seeing you like this...”
“Hshttpnkssmm,”
Claire said as she pressed her taped lips against his, and then smiled as he
opened her dress up, and gently kissed her throat.
“Hmggddthstbtrrr,”
she said as he laid her down, and removed her panties, his fingers pressing the
soaking wet rope knot into her as she bucked and said “HHYSSSSSSS!”
“So, how
about I do this,” Graham said as he unfastened his pants, “and then you tell me
what you want removed first, hmmm?”
“All right
boys – your mum and I are going to go upstairs for a little while, so you stay
down here, all right?”
“All right
Dad,” Eric said as he and Frank went into the front room, while Andrew walked
Linda up the staircase.
“What are
they going to do upstairs?”
“Don’t
ask...”
“Well now,”
Andrew said as he closed the door, “have you enjoyed yourself today?”
Linda nodded
slowly and wriggled round as Andrew looked at her, and then started to remove
the gag.
“You are an
evil man, Andrew Cottrell,” Linda finally said as the cloth as removed, “a
really evil man?”
“I know – I
give in to peer pressure too...”
His words
were cut off by Linda kissing him passionately, before she turned round and
wriggled her sock covered hands. “Get me
out of this,” she said as she looked at him, “you have no idea how much I want
you to fuck me right now.”
“Oh I have a
fairly good idea,” Andrew said as he kissed her neck, and then started to untie
the ropes.
As he removed
the crotch rope, Linda let out the deepest of sighs and watched as he held up
the device. “Such a small thing, and
yet...”
“Shh,” Andrew
said as he kissed Linda, and they fell onto the bed...
“Are you sure
you want to be left like this?”
Jessica
looked up at Clive and nodded as she lay on the bed, her fingers wriggling now
that he had cut away the sock and tapes that were covering them.
“All right –
I’ll make sure Patty is in a position to free herself as well, and then leave
you be. If we don’t hear from you by
ten, I’ll come back round, agreed?”
Jessica
nodded and smiled under the tape as Clive went down to the front room. Patty was sitting watching television, the
socks cut away from her hands as well and a pair of scissors on the table.
“You can free
yourself when you want to, right,” Clive said, Patty nodding as he said “all
right – have fun.”
“Fnkss,”
Patty said as Clive closed the door, and returned to the car. Kerry moaned as she looked at him, before he
made a call.
“John? Clive – I just left Patty and Jessica at
their house. Can Jenny pop round later,
when she gets back?
“Great –
thanks.” Starting the car, he said
“let’s get both of you home,” and drove off.
“Well now,”
Freddie said as he finished hogtying Louise on the couch, “Dad says I need to
keep you amused.”
“Hgddnnn,”
Louise said as Freddie removed her shoes, and started to tickle her feet, while
in the bedroom Jack lay next to Gail, opening her dress and tracing over her
firm nipples with his fingers.
“Hmgddd,”
Gail said as she arched her back, and looked into Jack’s eyes while he slowly
eased the bra cups off her chest.
“Just how hot
are you feeling,” he said as he reached under her skirt, pressing the knot
against her as it sank into her damp slit.
“Hswwetjssss...”
“I thought
so,” Jack said as he leaned over and started to kiss her breasts, and then
removed his own trousers, Gail nodding as she wriggled round...
Rachel nodded
as her father turned on the portable DVD player, and checked the knots holding
her ankles to the chest ropes.
“Now, you
watch this,” he said as he put the headphones on, “and we’ll be down in a
little while, all right?”
Rachel nodded
as Clive patted her head, and then walked up to the bedroom.
“Hmswwtlrddd,”
Kerry moaned as the vibrator drove her to the edge yet again.
“I think we
need to take that out now,” Clive said as he opened her dress coat up, moving
it to the sides as the ropes pressed down on her body, and then pulled her
soaking wet panties down to her knees. Looking
down, she saw the large rope knot pressing on her, and as she twisted it rubbed
even more on her sweet spot, making her groan again.
“Allow me,”
Clive said quietly as he untied the crotch rope, Kerry sighing deeply as the
vibrator was finally removed. It had
been there for hours now, and as she looked at her husband she wondered what he
would do next.
So when he
slowly untied her legs, his hands running down the inside of her thighs, the
small shocks running through her filled her with pleasure – so much she did not
realise until he had finished that he had spread her legs and tied them to the
foot of the bed.
“Now then,”
Clive said as he slowly stripped, before climbing on the bed, kissing Kerry’s
legs and moving up to her sex, “I have been a very naughty boy, I know, but
have you enjoyed it?”
Kerry nodded
as she wondered what he was going to do next.
“And do you like
this,” he said as he leaned over and kissed her between her legs, his tongue
running up her damp flesh.
“Hswtgddyssss.”
“That’s
good,” Clive said as he looked up, “because do you know what I’m going to do
now?”
Kerry shook
her head, and then screamed into her gag as Clive began to use his tongue on
her, bringing her closer to the edge before he said “I love you, Kerry.”
She closed
her eyes and felt him entering her, filling her, the throbbing sending her
towards the edge again as she moaned and arched her back.
“Hgddthsssgddd”
she called out, as Clive moved with her, her fingers unable to move under the
covering as he brought her to the edge, and then sent her over, filling her
with himself as they both called out, and then collapsed on the bed.
“Hhhhh....”
Clive removed
Kerry’s gag, before kissing her and saying “I should ask your forgiveness
for...”
“Oh shut up,”
Kerry said quietly as she kissed him passionately, “and just hold me...”
“You’re
kidding me? All three of you – and your
mums didn’t raise any objections?”
“Well to be
fair,” Alicia said as she sat in the coffee shop with Mary, Cathy and Jenny,
“they weren’t exactly in a position to complain, seeing they had been quite
effectively bound and gagged before we went into the rooms.
“Never mind
us though – how was last night?”
“Different –
we sat Sedah, the meal was nice, and then after dinner – it got interesting.”
“Oh – in what
way?”
“Well,” Cathy
said as she leaned forward, “you know Sam’s sister and her husband have played
our sort of games in the past?”
“Yes...”
“Turns put
Rebecca’s mother taught her, and her mother taught her. So a little challenge was made – and after
dinner, all four of us were sitting on their floor, wrists tied behind out
backs, ropes around our arms, ankles and our legs – trapping our skirts – and
knotted silk scarves in our mouths, trying to see who could get free first.”
“See – told
you she would end up doing something,” Mary said as she looked at the other
two.
“Yeah, but –
I noticed as Sam’s sister was trying to get free, she was moaning a bit as
well. You don’t suppose...”
The four
girls looked at each other and burst out laughing, before Jenny wiped a tear
away and said “anyway – I take it Eddie took you home eventually Mary?”
“Well, it was
actually Mister Cottrell – Mark and I went for a walk when we got back, talked
about a few things, and...”
The other girls
looked at her, before Cathy said “and...”
“Hey Cassie,”
Suzie said as she answered the call “you recovered from yesterday?”
“Yeah,”
Cassie said at the other end of the phone call, “what happened when you got
home?”
“Bobby, Lucy
and I went into the front room, and Mum and Dad went upstairs. You?”
“Same thing –
Colin and Jenny, and Mum and Dad, went upstairs, and I was left in the front
room with a set of headphones on and a DVD on the player. Wonder what happened with the others.”
“We can ask them
on Monday when we go swimming – but they all seemed very happy.”
I heard Mum
singing as she walked past, and then said “very happy indeed.”
“That – was
some weekend,” Kerry said as she sat at the kitchen table, looking at Gail,
Linda and Claire.
“Tell me
about it – have you forgiven him yet?”
“Just about –
I mean, once I got over the shock of what he did, I could see why you were so
happy Claire, but then he did...”
“To all of
us,” Linda said quietly, “our husbands did it to all of us.”
The four
women nodded as they sipped her coffee, before Linda said “so, when you got
home...”
The other
three all nodded and smiled, as she then said “Just how amazing was it?”
“Freaking
fantastic,” Gail said as she looked round the table.
“So if we
wanted them to do it again...”
“We ask
them?”
All four
nodded again as Kerry and Claire looked at each other. It had truly been a magical experience – and
one they felt they would never, ever forget.
“By the way –
what did you do with the devices?”
Each of them
picked up their handbags and showed the cleaned vibrators. Looking at each other, they nodded and stood
up, a soft humming filling the room...
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