Binding Relationships
“Right – I
think we have all four of you ready for the challenge now?”
It was
Saturday morning, and Sam and I were standing in the front room, looking at the
rest of our families as they lay on the floor.
My mum,
Regina, was wearing a pink silk bomber jacket over a black top, faded denim
jeans and black suede boots with a low heel.
Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, as was that of my sister
Kristen.
Her blonde
hair hung down the back of her grey long sleeved sweater, while the legs of her
favourite Levis were tucked into the brown straight leather boots. She looked over and nodded at Sam’s Aunt
Jennifer, who was next in the line, wearing a backless purple top, leggings and
over the knee black leather boots with a three inch stiletto heel. Jennifer has always been the more adventurous
dresser of our family group.
Finally,
there was Linda, Sam’s mum. She was
wearing a dark blue jumper with light blue stripes, and her jeans were tucked
in to a knee length pair of fur lined grey Ugg boots, zipped up the side.
Now, you may
ask, why were they all on the floor?
Well, it was not as if they had a choice in the matter. All four had their wrists crossed and firmly
tied together behind their backs, while ropes held their arms to their sides,
coiled above and below their chests as they wrapped around their upper
bodies.
Their ankles
were also crossed and tied tightly together with rope, and their legs secured
below their knees. As they moved them, the
sound the rope made on the boots Kristen and Jennifer were wearing was
intoxicating.
So were the
muffled calls each of them were making through the strips of wide tape that
covered their mouths, keeping in there something for each of them. I’m not going to say exactly what – let’s
just say they all agreed to it.
Finally,
their ankles had been pulled back and tied to the ropes securing their arms to
their sides – oh, and they each had a scarf folded and tied over their eyes.
“Well,” Sam
said as she looked at her watch, and then set an oven timer next to them,
“usual rules apply. You get an hour, and
if any of you are not free by the end of the hour, you have to pay the forfeit. I’m starting the countdown – now.”
She pressed
the button, the beep making our four contestants start to struggle as Sam and I
went into the kitchen.
This had
become a regular Saturday exercise for all four of us – we’d meet either at my
place or Sam’s, the challenge issued, then we’d all have lunch and go for
shopping – before any forfeits were meted out at our own houses. Today, it was our turn to play captors, and
the other four to play captives.
As for the
attire – it was late summer, and there was a little bit of a nip in the air,
but they chose their outfits to suit their temperaments. Besides, Sam and I had other things on our
minds for that week.
“So when do
they get in,” Sam said as I passed her a can of coke.
I looked at
the e-mail we’d received after I came back from my trip with Mum. “The flight touches down at about four, so we’ve
plenty of time to get to the airport to meet them. You sure your mum doesn’t mind them staying
with you?”
“No of course
not – we have the room, after all.”
“Thanks,” I
said with a smile before I kissed her, “it’ll be good to see Jessica and Tony
again.”
Sam and I had
met Jessica and Tony when we went on the trip to LA we won for the Halloween
dance. They’re about the same age as us,
and as we discovered that weekend, we share many of the same interests. A week or so after we met, we got a special
gift from them, which we had made use of a few times, but we’d also arranged
they should come and spend a few days with us before our new semester started.
The grunts
from the front room were barely audible as we sat and talked about our plans.
“So we’ll
take them to the pizza place tonight, we’re having a big Sunday lunch tomorrow,
and then we’ll wing it from there?”
Sam nodded
before she said “Your mum’s out tonight isn’t she?”
“Yeah –
seeing the mystery person again,” I said with a smile.
It had
started before the trip – Kristen and I had noticed Mum sneaking out once or
twice a week, and we had no idea where she was going. What we did know is she was always happy when
she came back, so we eventually figured out she’d found a new partner. Mum being mum, though, she was never going to
tell is who it was until she was ready to, and we knew better than to press, so
it was left at “the mystery person.”
After the
holiday, however, she’d asked the two of us to clear out of the house on a
couple of evenings, which suggested it was getting more serious. Neither of us had a real problem with that –
it had been so many years since Dad went, we just wanted her to by happy with
someone.
The
infuriating part was not knowing WHY she would not tell us. She must have had a reason, but so far it was
unknown to us.
“Hey – what
are you two talking about?”
We looked up
to see Kristen standing in the doorway, smiling as she held the pair of panties
that had been in her mouth in her hand.
“Well, that’s
one of you,” I said with a smile, “what about the others?”
“Jennifer has
got out of the hogtie, but…” The ringing
of the over timer told me all I needed to know, as we walked back into the
front room.
“Crssss” Mum
said through her tape as she looked at the other two. Jennifer was sitting up, working on her
sister’s hogtie, but all three had the look of despair in their eyes.
“You did well
– but you’ll all pay the penalty later,” I said with a smile. “If you two can get them untied, I’ll sort
out lunch.”
“And where
are you going dressed like that,” Kristen said as Mum passed the door to the
front room. It was two thirty, and Sam
had gone with her mum and aunt back to her house.
“What’s wrong
with the way I look,” Mum said as she came in.
She was wearing a long gypsy style skirt with black felt boots, and a
white jumper.
“It’s just
not that cold out there – planning on sitting somewhere chilly.”
“I might be,”
Mum said with a smile, “don’t wait up for me.”
She waved at
us and then left the house, the two of us watching from a window as she walked
down the sidewalk to the bus stop.
“Dinner?”
“And a show,
possibly,” I said as I looked at my watch, and then grabbed my keys. “I need to go meet the others. What are you doing tonight?”
“Danny’s
coming round later – when will you be back from Sam’s?”
Danny was a
fellow student, and I knew he and Kristen were starting to have, for want of a
better word, a thing for each other.
“Not until
late – I’ll try not to disturb you,” I said with a grin as I went out and took
the car down the driveway, heading to Sam’s house. I was still wearing my red polo shirt and
khaki shorts, but when Sam came out of her place and to the car I saw she was
wearing her more normal attire – a black t-shirt, denim shorts over a pair of
black leggings, and baseball boots.
“Let’s go
meet some guests,” she said as we headed for the airport.
“There they
are,” Sam said as she waved to a young couple, both carrying rucksacks. I recognised Tony, with his short black hair,
leather jacket, jeans and shoes, while Jessica was wearing a red and black
checked shirt over a scoop necked blue top, a short denim skirt and knee length
red boots.
“Welcome to
our neck of the woods,” I said as she hugged Sam, and I shook Tony’s hand,
“we’re glad you could make it.”
“Our
pleasure,” Jessica said as we walked them back to the car, and let them put
their bags in the trunk before climbing in.
“So what are
the plans,” Jessica said as we hit the interstate.
“We’ll go to
my place, let you settle in, and then go and grab a pizza,” Sam said as she
turned round and talked to them.
“Tomorrow is church and lunch, but after that we’re free to do
anything.”
“That’s
good,” Jessica said as she let out a little sigh. Sam looked at her, and said “Are you…”
“She is – the
entire flight,” Tony said as Jessica lifted her skirt and showed us the crotch
rope. “So we get to meet your families?”
“Oh yeah –
ropes and all,” I said as we went down the road…
As I stopped
the car outside Sam’s place, a thought suddenly occurred to me, and I looked at
her.
“No – we
postponed until tomorrow, when your mum will do so as well,” she said as we got
out of the car.
“Postponed
what until tomorrow,” Jessica said as she looked round.
“An exercise
for after lunch then,” Sam said as the door opened and Linda stood there, in a
jeans and top.
“Welcome,”
she said as we came in, “you must be thirsty.
I’ll make some coffee while Sam shows you to your room.”
“This way,”
she said as Tony took their bags, and she showed them up the stairs.
“Nice looking
couple – I think the four of you are going to have a real fun time,” Linda said
with a smile.
“Well, I
think so as well – but tonight is about catching up over pizza and drinks,” I
said with a smile. “Besides, Sam said
you were postponing penance until tomorrow?”
“Yeah – we
figured your friends would like to see how the older generation like to play.”
I nodded and
smiled – that suited me just fine.
“Sunday Sunday,”
Mum sang to herself as she looked at herself in the mirror, “can’t stand that
day…”
“It’s Monday
Monday,” Kristen said with a smile, “But that’s not the important thing here.”
“Oh,” Mum
said as she adjusted the gold and black Hermes scarf around her shoulders,
“what is?”
“How much
care and attention you are paying to yourself,” I said as we both watched. Mum had put on a new black roll neck sweater,
long black skirt and suede boots, and smiled as she looked at us.
“Can’t I dress
up for church anymore,” she said as she put her lipstick on.
“Oh we didn’t
say that – but who are you trying to impress,” Kristen said. She was wearing a brown waistcoat over a
floral print top, jeans and high heels, while I had on a shirt and chinos.
“None of your
beeswax,” Mum said as she picked up the car keys. “Come in, I’m driving.”
As we pulled
into the car back, Sam was waiting for us, wearing a blue knee length skirt and
jumper with her black heels. Tony was
wearing his black leather jacket over a checked shirt and jeans, while Jessica
wore a denim dress and dark hose with heels.
“No, I’m
not,” she said as she answered my unspoken question. “This is church, after all.”
“Fair
enough,” we said as we walked in, to find Linda and Jennifer talking to a tall
fair haired man.
“Hello
Regina,” he said as he looked over. “And
you must be Linda’s guests. I’m Tom
Majors, the town sheriff.”
“Very pleased
to meet you,” Tony said as he shook his hand.
“You look
particularly lovely today,” Tom said as he smiled at Mum, who blushed as
Kristen and I looked at each other.
“You’re too
kind,” she said as we walked into the sanctuary. Quite a few people looked round and nodded at
us, and I noticed a school friend, Dave, staring at my mother with his mouth
open.
He then got a
slap on his head from his mother, but I noticed her looking at mum as
well. Danielle had been to school with
mum, and as she sat in her trouser suit and blouse I wondered why she was
looking at us.
Not everyone
was looking in an approving manner either.
Sheila Cann was one of the more – strict and particular members of our
congregation, shall we say. I don’t
think I’d ever seen her in anything that was not black or grey, and there was
no exception today, as she sat in her black blouse and long skirt, staring at
us.
“I get the
feeling she doesn’t like you,” Tony whispered as we took our seats.
“You think?”
The band
started playing as the minister came to the front, and the service started.
“Interesting
Sermon,” Jessica said as we sat round our dining table.
“Yeah, wonder
why he picked freeing the Israelites from bondage,” I said as I looked
round. We had just finished off a roast
turkey dinner, and were looking at the Key Lime pie that mum had placed on the
table.
“Oh who
cares,” Jessica said with a smile, “that was a wonderful lunch Regina. Can I help you wash up?”
“We’ll do the
washing up,” I said, “because you three have an exercise to do, and Kristen is
going to watch you while you so this?”
“Oh lord, the
penance,” mum said as she shook her head.
“May we have coffee before we get started?”
“Sure,” I
said.
“So this
penance?”
“We lost a
bet yesterday, Tony,” Jennifer said, “and now we must, as Deborah Kerr said in
Casino Royale, “PAY THE PIPER!”
“I see – and
how exactly do you do that?”
“We’ll show
you once lunch has gone down,” Linda said as she stood up. “Shall we?”
We made our
way into the front room and sat talking for a little while, before Mum said
“right ladies – we need to go and get ready.”
The three of
them went upstairs, as Tony and Jessica looked at us.
“We set them
an escape challenge yesterday,” Kristen said, “and the penalty for not escaping
is to be tied to a chair, securely bound, and watch a really really cheesy
film. Today’s selection is this.”
She held up a
DVD and handed it to Sam. “Oh that is
cruel beyond measure,” she said as she passed it round, me seeing it last.
“You Can’t
Stop The Music? Kristen, even they don’t
deserve that!”
“What did she
do to us last week, Mark?”
“Made you, me
and Sam sit through Xanadu.” I looked at
them and said “you’re right – they deserve every scintillating second of this.”
The three of
them soon returned, wearing vest tops, shorts, long socks and trainers.
“Have a
seat,” Kristen said as she indicated three dining table chairs that we had set
up in front of the television.
“What have
you picked for us,” Mum said as I guided her arms around the chair back, tied
her wrists together and then secured them to one of the spars running up the
support.
“All in good
time,” I said with a smile. Between
myself, Kristen and Sam, we bound the three older women tightly to the chair
backs, and then secured their ankles and legs to the front legs of the chair.
“Open wide
now,” Sam said to Linda as she pushed a compressed sponge into her mouth,
Jennifer and mum getting the same, and then we wrapped duct tape round their
heads, making sure we kept their hair out of the way.
“And now,”
Kristen said with a smile, “for the afternoon’s entertainment.” She switched on the television, put in the
DVD, and nodded to us to leave. We had
got as far as the kitchen door before I heard mum scream
“HMGFDDNNTTHTTHHHHPLLSSSSS!” and the music started.
“We wash,” I
said to Tony,” and the girls dry – we’ll soon get through this lot, if we
ignore the screams of despair from next door.”
“Your sister
could turn the volume up,” Jennifer said with a grin.
“Don’t
suggest that – then we would have to listen to it as well!”
It didn’t
take long for us to wash, dry and clear things away, and as we sat round the
table Tony said “Perhaps you two would like to take up a challenge as well?”
“Oh now we
could be talking,” Sam said, “what do you have in mind?”
“Can we use
your room Mark?”
I nodded as
we headed up, and Tony said “Why don’t you kneel and put your arms around each
other?”
“This could
be – close,” Sam said as she and Jennifer embraced, and then I tied Sam’s
wrists together while Tony took care of Jennifer. We then took several long lengths of rope and
tied their upper bodies tightly together, at their waists, abdomens and upper
arms.
“Open wide,”
I said as I pulled a rolled and knotted scarf into Sam’s mouth, and Tony did
the same for Jennifer, and then we knelt and tied their ankles together, as
well as their legs above their knees.
“So,” I said,
“let’s see how long it takes you to free each other. Ready, set – go!”
Tony and I
sat back and watched as the two girls started to wriggle round, rubbing up
against each other as they tried to free their wrists, their chins resting on
each other’s shoulders as they looked at their wrists.
“Hmgddd,” Sam
said as they continued to rub up against each other, and then she turned her
head and looked at me.
“Want a
hand,” I said innocently, Sam nodding as Tony and I stood up.
“Shall we?”
“Yes, we
shall,” I said as we knelt behind our girlfriends, and gently caressed their
chests, kissing their necks as they tried to free their wrists. Their moans increased from the point on, as
we continued to please them as well…
Eventually,
the four of us went back downstairs, grinning broadly as we walked into the
front room in time to see the film ending, and three very angry women glaring
at the grinning Kristen, sitting
watching something on a tablet with her earpods firmly in place.
“Enjoy the
film,” I said as I removed mum’s gag.
“Oh you are
going to pay for this,” she said as she looked at me and Kristen. “This I promise you.”
“You lose
them, you take them,” Kristen said as she removed the earpods. “Why don’t I sort some coffee out?”
“Yes, thank
you,” Linda said, “and then we can discuss how this balances last week.”
“They seemed
to take it well,” Sam said as they went to relieve themselves.
“I’m not so
sure,” I said quietly, “not so sure at all…”
“We’ll see
you tomorrow,” Sam said as she kissed me and then left with the others, leaving
me and Kristen alone with mum.
“Now then,”
she said as we sat in the front room, “do you think you got your own back for
last week?”
“I don’t
know,” Kristen said, “after all, there are degrees of torture…”
“I’ll call it
quits if you do,” she said as the telephone rang, and she went to answer it.
“Hello? Yeah, give me a minute,” she said as she
closed the door, and we looked at each other.
“Mystery
caller?”
“Has to be,”
Kristen said as she stood up, “and I hate a mystery. We need to find out who this is.”
“So who are
the likely suspects?”
“What about
Sheriff Majors? He likes mum, and they
certainly talked for a while after church today.”
“True – and
he has been friendly ever since those armed and escaped prisoners held us
captive.”
“but he’s old
– older than mum,” Kristen said. “Maybe
it’s a younger man – like Dave.”
“NOT A
CHANCE!”
“Well, you
never know – she’s still a young woman…”
“I’m not
denying he has the hots for mum – but his mum may have a thing or two to say on
the matter.”
Kristen sat
back, and then said “we could just ask her, you know?”
“Ask me
what?”
We looked at
mum standing in the doorway, and took a moment before I said “Who it is you’re
spending so much time with.”
“None of your
beeswax,” mum said, “I’m going to go and make some supper.”
Kristen and I
looked at each other, before we nodded.
We were going to find out who this was.
I walked up
to the front door of Sam’s place and knocked, expecting her to answer the door,
but I wasn’t too surprised when it was Tony who answered the door.
“Hey – the
girls up yet,” I said as I came in.
“Yeah – but
they’re a little preoccupied at the moment,” he said as I closed the door
behind myself. “Her mum and aunt are in
the kitchen though.”
“Hey Mark,”
Linda said as she saw me come in, “fresh coffee there if you want it.”
“Thanks – how
long before they’re ready Tony?”
“I think
they’re just getting dressed now,” he said as I heard the sound of them coming
– very slowly – down the stairs, and then Sam came in with Jessica, both girls
grinning as they stood at the coffee bar.
The unusual
thing I first saw was that Sam was wearing a long denim skirt, with what looked
like brown leather boots underneath, while Jessica was wearing a mid-calf floral
print skirt. Both girls had v-necked
jumpers on, Sam with a blue scarf round her neck and tucked in while Jennifer
had a t-shirt on underneath.
“So what are
you two planning on doing today,” Jennifer said as she looked over from the
kitchen bar.
“I thought
we’d head down to the lake for a while this morning, and then go to the mall
for a while,” I said as I looked at them, “we might grab a bite to eat before
heading back tonight.”
“Well, so long
as you let me know what you’re doing about food,” Linda said, “that’s
fine. I’ve got to get to work.”
She pulled
her blue jacket on and waved as she headed out.
“Come on,” I
said as I finished my coffee, “let’s go.”
As we walked
to my car, I said “all right, why the long skirts?”
“We’ll show
you when we sit in the car,” Sam said, waiting until they were sitting in the
back seat before they lifted their skirts, and showed us the ropes holding
their legs together below their knees.
“Interesting
– and the idea is?”
“We
challenged each other to spend the day, in public, tied and gagged in some
way.”
“Well, I get
the tied bit, but the gagged?”
Sam opened
her purse to show me the roll of clear tape.
“Let’s head to the lake first – the quieter car park – and we’ll take it
from there.”
It was a
beautiful late summer day, as I pulled into the car park and turned the engine
off.
“So, what’s
the plan?”
“We need to
get out of the car first,” Sam said as we opened the doors for them, and then
they turned, their hands behind their backs as Jessica said “there is some rope
in my purse, tie our wrists, and then you can gag us before we go for a walk.”
“Sounds
fair,” I said as I crossed Sam’s wrists and lashed them together, while Tony
bound Jessica’s wrists, hands palm to palm.
“Open wide
now – and you go wherever we tell you, all right?”
“Well, it’s
usually very quiet round here, so we should be all right,” Sam said before she
allowed me to push the scarf into her mouth, and then to smooth the wide strip
of clear tape over it, making sure no wrinkles showed as Tony did the honours
for Jessica.
“Right then,”
I said as we put their purses over their heads so they hung on one side, “let
me take you both for a guided tour.”
I put my arm
round Sam’s shoulders and walked with her, Tony escorting Jessica as we made our
way down a path and then slowly around the path that went alongside the water’s
edge. I thought back to the week at the
cabin, and smiled as we walked along, just enjoying the sunshine, the sound of
the birds in the trees, the gentle lapping of the water on the shore…
Eventually,
we reached a small clearing that had a bench set up.
“Why don’t we
have a sir down and rest,” Tony said as we sat the two girls down, and they
rested their heads on our shoulders as we just watched the day go by, and then Dave
and his mother Danielle walk by…
In itself,
that would not be unusual, save for the fact Danielle had a dog collar on round
her neck, and Dave was holding the other end of a short leash which was
attached to it. What was more, Danielle
was wearing a long cloak fastened in front of her, with no sign of her arms,
and a pair of Ray bans covered her eyes.
Finally, a large black scarf covered her hair and ears, tied at the back
of her head.
Tony and I
looked at each other, and then Sam and I looked at each other, before I said
“Hey Dave – what’s happening?”
He stopped
suddenly – his mum walking into him before she stopped – and stared at the four
of us.
“Ah… Err….
I thought there would be nobody here at this time…”
“So did we,”
I said quietly, “where are you and your mum going?”
“Oh nowhere –
nowhere in particular – nowhere at all really…”
“Hllssssdnnn,”
Sam said, Dave gawping at her but his mother making no sign of having heard
her. She slowly walked over, and as he
turned his mother turned also, as I saw her red lips on…
“She’s
wearing a flesh coloured tape gag, isn’t she,” Tony said, and he was right – as
they came closer, I saw the edge of the tape covering her mouth, and the red
lips drawn on with lipstick.
“Oh my,” I
said quietly, “have you been looking at John Willie’s work recently?”
“Well,” Dave
said as he blushed, “I found my mum’s copy of this book, and – well, she wanted
to try it out.”
“Let me guess
– arms tied tightly behind the back and to her body.”
“Wthshpnnng,”
Danielle said as Dave opened the cloak, and we saw the bands of rope around her
waist, chest and shoulders, hugging her white cashmere sweater to her body.
“It’s all
right, mum, just checking,” Dave said as he closed the cloak again. Removing the Ray bans, we saw the pads of
cotton wool taped over her eyes, and also saw the thin black wires on each side
of her neck going under the scarf.
“iPod held in
by the scarf?”
“Ngenousss”
Jessica said.
“Oh – I
forgot to introduce you yesterday. Dave,
this is Tony and Jessica. We met them in
LA.”
“Pleased to
meet you,” Dave said as she shook their hands.
“Well, I guess Mum and I should…”
“Dave.”
“Yeah?”
“When you
were looking at Mum on Sunday – why?”
“Well, she is
hot…”
“Yeah, so I
hear – apart from that?”
“Well, I was going
to ask her why I saw her in the shop I got this cloak and the ropes in last
week, but Mum stopped me.”
“Oh? What
shop?”
“Loving
Embrace – it’s at the back of the mall.”
“Okay –
thanks, and Dave?”
He looked at
me as I said “your secret’s safe with me.”
“So’s yours –
clear tape?”
Same and
Jessica nodded as he smiled, and said “I’ll need to try that with mum some
time. See you around.”
As they
walked down the path, Tony said “What was that about?”
“Mum’s got a
secret friend – one she’s spending a lot of time with recently. I did wonder if it was my mate Dave there,
but I don’t think it is now.”
“Well, we’re
going to the mall later – we could have a look in this place, see what it
offers?”
“Sndssgdd,”
Sam said as she stood up, and we resumed our walk.
“That’s
better,” Sam said as I removed the tape and cloth back in the car, “who would
have thought Dave and his mum had it in them?”
“We all have
our little secrets,” Jessica said as she rubbed her wrists. “Guys, can you untie our legs as well – I
don’t want any problems at the mall.”
“Sure,” I
said as we untied the ropes, and then I got behind the wheel, driving off as a
light rain started to fall. It took
about an hour to get to the mall, and as I parked we walked quickly into JC
Penney’s.
“So where is
this mysterious store,” Tony said as we consulted the store guide.
“There it is
– behind the cinema.”
“Right – why
don’t I go and get the tickets, and the three of you head for the store. I’ll meet you inside.”
Sam nodded as
the three of them peeled off to the left and I went to the ticket office,
buying four tickets before I slipped round the side and across the car
park. The store itself was there, the
sign bright and clear, and the written sign in the window of “Over 21’s only”
very clear.
So was the
police car outside, as I saw Sheriff Majors get out of his car, look both ways
and then walk in. I started praying the
others either were not spotted or got out – before I jumped out of my skin as a
hand was clamped on my shoulder.
“Don’t do
that to me,” I said as I turned to see Sam, “how come you didn’t go in?”
“Because I
recognised someone else in there – our Civics teacher.”
“Miss
Boone? I never knew she had it in
her… So Tony and Jessica are in there?”
“Hmm – I
don’t think we can go in if Majors has gone in, true?”
“True – why
do you think he’s in there anyway?”
Before we
could get an answer to the question, Sheriff Majors came out and placed a brown
bag in his car, before he got in and drove off.
A few minutes later we saw Miss Boone come out, wearing a black all in
one suit with the legs tucked into brown suede boots, and walk in the opposite
direction, a grey bag over her shoulder.
Tony and
Jessica came out and walked over to us.
“Interesting place, very well laid out,” Tony said, “so why didn’t you
come in?”
“Apart from
the local sheriff paying the place a visit – as was our Ethics teacher?”
“That’s a
double ooch,” Jessica said. “Come on –
let’s go and see that film and we can grab a bite to eat afterwards.”
I called mum
to let her know what was happening, and then the four of us went in, with me
still wondering if the mystery friend was Tom Majors or not…
“Tom
Majors? Not a chance.”
Kristen
laughed as she sat with us at the California Pizza Company table – she had come
in to meet her boyfriend and go to a late film, and we had just finished
eating.
“What? Are you saying he would not be a good match
for Mum?”
“No I’m not
saying that,” Kristen said, “it’s just I know who he is seeing – and it’s not
mum. Not unless mum is suddenly three
inches smaller and a redhead.”
“Three
inches… You have got to be kidding me?”
Kristen
looked at her watch, then at me before she said “come with me – and if anyone
asks, you’re all my guests.”
We left the
money for the food and went with Kristen to a bar across the road from the
mall. As we went in, the doorman said
“Hey K – friends of yours?”
“Yeah – I’m
taking them upstairs if that’s okay?”
The doorman
nodded as we went up a narrow staircase.
At the top, Kristen turned and said “mot a word to mum about this,” and
then opened it, showing us into what was obviously the upper floor. It was one long room, with tables and
comfortable chairs, and a few people sitting in the dim light.
We walked
over and sat by a table, Kristen calling over a waiter and ordering five beers.
“What is this
place,” I said as I looked around.
“It’s a
private club – I’m a member, but I have an hour to spare before I meet the
boyfriend. You need to see this to
understand…”
The lights
dimmed even more as the waiter brought our beers over, and I saw Tom Mason come
into the spotlight that shone down on the stage. He was dressed casually – black t-shirt, jeans,
and trainers, and as he looked round I could see him smiling.
“Welcome to
tonight’s demonstration,” he said quietly, “of love bondage. Tonight, we shall demonstrate the safe hog
tie, but also how it can enhance the pleasure of the subject as well as you. Please welcome to the stage my partner,
Carol.”
Sam and I had
to stop ourselves gasping as Miss Boone came into the light, her red hair
falling down her back, the red vest top hugging her chest as the matching satin
shorts hugged her behind.
“For an
ethics teacher, she’s a looker,” Tony whispered as Tom said “As always, we will
be using pre-prepared rope, washed to remove all starch and thoroughly
dried. We start, as usual, with the
wrists.” He turned Carol to the side and
crossed her wrists, using a suitable length of white rope to bind them tightly
together, taking several passes around her arms and then between them.
“Remember,
cinching the ropes helps to take up the clack, and keep the coils in neat
layers to prevent rubbing and catching,” the sheriff said as he tied the ropes
off, and tucked them into the binding.
“Now, take a longer length of rope – about twelve feet, and use it as a
belt around the waist, letting the ends drop in front of your partner.”
He passed the
rope around Carol’s waist, tying a simple hitch knot at the front under her
belly button and then letting the ropes drop to the front.
“At this
point, if you wish to do an elbow tie, to would be best to do so, using the
techniques I showed last week. Remember
always to check your partner is happy – but tonight I have other plans, so
don’t worry Carol, no need for that.
“Instead,
take the ropes – the more adventurous of you may wish to tie strategically
placed knots, but not tonight, as this is a first time demonstration. If the partner is male, remember to separate
the ends and take them either side of the scrotum. If female, keep the lengths together as you
take the ends between the legs, and gently – gently pull them up behind your
partner.”
We watched as
he tied the crotch rope on Carol, seeing her gasp and smile as he pressed her
shorts against her body and then secured the rope to her wrists, leaving short
ends dangling behind her back.
“Note we have
some rope left – we will deal with the later.
For now, we deal with the binding of the upper body – I will be doing
the classic rope bra tie tonight.”
As he got to
work, Kristen said “that’s how I know it can’t be Tom – he is a regular
demonstrator here, and he and Carol have been seeing each other for at least
six months now.”
“But she’s
our Ethics teacher,” Sam said as we watched her arms being pressed into her
sides, the vest stretching over her chest as Tom took the rope above, below,
and eventually between her breasts.
“And is she
doing anything that contradicts what she teaches? Mark, everyone is entitled to their private
life,” Kristen said as Tom turned her round, took the dangling lengths of rope
and tied them to the chest ropes behind her back.
“There – now
her upper body is immobilised, but she is also able to gain some pleasure as
she tries to move around. Now for her
legs – please, sit down on the floor, Carol.”
Out teacher
sat and crossed her ankles as Tom started to bind them together, and Kristen
finished her beer. Once Carol’s ankles
and knees were secured, Tom helped her to lie on the floor and rolled her over,
pulling her ankles back and tying them to her chest ropes.
“You may, of
course, choose to bind the ankles to your partner’s wrists,” he said as he
stood up, “and if you have secured those to the crotch rope as well, that can
add to the stimulation. You must always
be safety conscious, however, and for a lot of people the strain on the wrists
would be very uncomfortable, so the chest ropes provide a safe and secure
alternative anchor – and as they pull on them, it provides stimulation in
another form.
“Now we need
to keep Carol here nice and quiet – open wide my dear.”
I watched,
and could see Tony was fascinated as well, as he pushed a sponge into Carol’s
mouth and then covered her lips with white tape.
“Now, as
always you may feel free to come and inspect the work, or try yourself – I will
be available to provide guidance if you so wish”
“And that is
our cue to leave, quietly,” Kristen said as she stood up, “before Tom arrests
me for bringing you all in here.” We
stood up and left the room, heading outside as Kristen looked at her watch.
“Right – I
need to go. I’ll see you at home later
Mark,” she said as she went over to the mall.
“Want to come
back to my place,” Sam said as we walked back to the car.
“Actually,
would it be awful if I asked you and Sam to drop us off at Sam’s place,”
Jessica said, “I’m keen to try that technique with someone…”
“All right
then,” Sam said, “just don’t disturb Mum.
I’ll drop you off and then head round to Mark’s for a while.”
I dropped
them off, and then drove Sam to my house.
As we went in, the light was on in the front room, but it was quiet.
“Mum must
have gone to bed,” I said as I closed the door to the front room, “so how are
you feeling?”
“Horny as
hell – this rope has been rubbing all day, you know…”
“Well,” I
said as I put my arms round her neck, “would you like a little relief?”
“I wouldn’t
say no,” Sam said with a smile before we started to kiss each other, and I put
my hands down her body…
“Want a
drink?”
Sam nodded
sleepily as she lay on the couch, while I got up and put my pants back on. The damp rope sat on the floor, while I went
into the kitchen and found two cans of soft drink.
When I came
back in, Sam had gone upstairs, I presumed to go to the toilet. I put one of the cans on the coffee table,
and opened the other, but then I heard Sam whisper “Mark?”
Turning
round, I looked at her as she beckoned to me with her finger. I followed her out and up the stairs,
stopping outside Mum’s room.
“I had just
finished on the toilet when I heard a noise in here,” Sam whispered, “so I
peeked in. You need to see this for
yourself.”
I looked in
the half open door and could see Mum lying on the bed, wearing – well nothing,
if truth be told, save the four silk scarves that had been used to secure her
wrists and ankles so that she lay spread-eagled on top of the covers. A pair of panties had been pushed into the
mouth, and a final scarf used as a cleave gag to hold them in place.
Nothing
really that unusual in itself – what was was the person lying next to her,
their head on mum’s chest as they quietly slept, their arm around mum’s waist.
I looked at
Sam, and then back in, before I mouthed “Oh my god” and we went back
downstairs.
“I did see
correctly, didn’t I,” I said as we sat back on the couch.
“If you
didn’t then I didn’t either,” Sam said as she picked up her drink. “That was…”
“Uh-huh.”
“And they
were…”
“Uh-huh.”
“Which
means…”
“It seems to
mean that, doesn’t it?” I took a drink
from my can, and then said “I didn’t even know…”
We then heard
steps on the staircase, and watched as the room door opened.
“Ah – I guess
you’re wondering about upstairs?”
Sheila Cann
was standing in the doorway, wearing one of mum’s gowns as she looked at both
of us. “It had crossed my mind,” I said
quietly as she gave a shy little smile, “actually, two things had crossed my
mind after I saw you both lying there.”
“Mark – play
nice,” Sam said as she stood up. “Can I
get you something to drink Mrs Cann?”
“It’s Sheila,
Samantha – and thank you, I’ll have what you’re having,” she said as she sat
down. “The truth is Mark, I don’t think
your mum quite knows how to explain what’s happened between us.”
“Well, you
have to admit, it wasn’t quite what I was expecting – did you tie her to the
bed?”
“Yes I did –
that’s how it started,” she said as Sam came back and handed her a drink. “She came round to see me on another matter,
and we got talking about films and other things. Well, one thing led to
another, and she told me about what had happened to her, you and your sister –
the good things and the bad.
“It – it
excited me, so I asked her to tie me up.
She did, and then watched me as I tried to get free before she gagged
me. After a while, she gave me the
chance to do the same to her – and we’ve been practicing on each other for a
while now.”
“So I saw,”
Sam said quietly as she looked at me.
“I’m sorry, Mark, but better if I ask – you are intimate as well?”
Sheila
blushed as she said “that was the real surprise – and no, it wasn’t a case of
me seducing your mum. It just –
happened, and she couldn’t be happier. I
hope you and your sister can be happy for us as well.”
“Well, I
can’t speak for Kristen,” I said as I looked at Sam, “but if mum’s happy, I’m
happy. I don’t understand why you have
to be the way you are at church, though.”
“Because we
want to keep it private – look, I’ll go and release your mother, and then we
can talk properly.”
She left the
room for a few minutes, returning with my mother, who had put on a robe as well
and was looking very sheepish.
“I guess you
had to find out at some point,” she said as she sat down. “Well?”
“I’m glad
you’re happy,” I said quietly, “but it’s going to take some getting used
to. What do you think Kristen will say?”
“About what?”
We all looked
to the door to see Kristen standing there, looking at us. Mum took a deep breath, and said “about me
and Sheila here being in a relationship.”
“Oh,” Kristen
said quietly, and then smiled as she said “so you finally decided to come
clean, did you? I wondered how long it
would take.”
“You knew?”
“YOU KNEW?” I
said louder than mum. “You said you had
no idea.”
“Yeah – I
lied. I wasn’t about to say anything
until mum said it, but honestly – I know Sheila’s car registration, and it’s
been parked outside a few times over the last few weeks.”
“Clever
girl,” mum said, “and thank you for not saying anything.”
“So what
happens now?”
“Why should
anything happen,” Sheila said as she looked at me. “Although there is one thing, now that you
know, that you could do for me and your mother?”
“Oh – what’s
that?”
“We’ve tied
each other up,” mum said, “but we’ve never both been tied up at the same
time. Could you…”
“I’ve an
idea,” Sam said. “It’s getting late –
why don’t we do a five way tomorrow. You
and Tony can be the intruders, and secure all five of us.”
“You up for
that Sheila?”
As she
nodded, I said “Right then – I’ll drop you off Sam, and you get Tony to call
me…”
The next
morning found Mum and Kristen sitting at the breakfast table. Mum had on a pair of blue jeans, as well as a
blue and white striped polo shirt, and black pirate boots made of felt, while
Kristen was wearing a white roll necked sweater over grey leggings and knee
length leather boots.
“Hello,
Regina,” Sam said as she came in with Jessica, “where’s Mark?”
“He’ll be
back in a little while – can I get you girls a drink,” she said as she stood
up. Sam was wearing a black t-shirt,
blue denim shorts, tights and sneakers, while Jessica was wearing a pleated
black skirt and a white blouse under her leather jacket.
“I’ll get
it,” Kristen said as she went to the door, returning with Sheila Cann. Wearing a black sweater, knee length skirt
and black leather boots, she sat down and said “So what happens now?”
“Nobody move
– just put your hands on your heads and remain very still.”
They all
turned and looked at me and Tony as we stood in the doorway. We both had stockings pulled down over our
heads, and wore leather jackets fastened to the neck as well as leather
gloves. Tony was carrying a large
holdall, while I had a starter’s pistol in my hand.
“Oh my god,” Sheila
said quietly, “what’s going on?”
“A raid – now
like I said, stay very still in those chairs,” I said as Tony put the bag down,
and drew out five lengths of cord, which he used to secure the wrists of each
of the ladies together behind their backs.
“Right then,”
I said quietly, “we need to keep you ladies safe and separate, so I want you
all to stand up and come with us. Sooner
we do this, sooner we leave you all alone.
Let’s go upstairs.”
As the five
women stood up, they talked quietly to each other while we walked up the
stairs. Reaching the landing, I looked
at Kristen and said “Which one’s your room?”
She indicated
her bedroom door, as Tony opened it and we walked in. “You four don’t move,” I said as Tony opened
the bag and handed me some rope, which I used to tie my sister’s arms to her
side while Tony knelt down and started to tie her ankles and legs
together. She was soon squirming round
as the ropes rubbed her chest from below and above.
“Hop over to
the bed and lie down,” I said as we produced more ropes, and I started to bind
Sam’s arms to her sides while Tony took care of Jennifer. As the ropes forced their chests back,
Kristen wriggled on the bed and looked at us.
I walked over
and pulled her ankles back, securing them to her chest ropes while Tony eased a
folded scarf into her mouth, and then covered her lips with white micropore
tape. Nodding, we left her in there and
made our way into my room.
“Right,” I said
as I looked at Sam, “open your mouth and say Ah.”
“Why,msmsmsmmmm”
she said as I pushed the cloth into her mouth, and then taped her red lips over
– right after I kissed them through the nylon stocking. Once Tony had kissed and gagged Jennifer, we
made them both lie face down on the bed, bound their ankles and legs and
hogtied them, before I said “Watch them both – I’ll take care of these two
ladies.”
Tony nodded
as I took Sheila and mum through to her bedroom, and dropped the bag on the
bed.
“Right – both
of you, turn and keep your backs to me,” I said as I took out more rope.
“What do you
think he’s going to do to us, Regina,” Sheila said as I passed some rope around
my mum’s arms, below her chest, and pulled tight, taking the rope above and
below her chest as I secured her upper body.
“Just stay
calm, Sheila,” mum said as I tied the ropes off, “he won’t hurt us if we do as
he says.”
“Quite
right,” I said as I started to bind Sheila’s upper body, “all we want are your
valuables.” She gave a little gasp as I
pulled the ropes tighter, her black jumper stretching over her chest as I
tightened them again and again.
“You’re both
fine looking ladies, you’ll be fine,” I said as I tied the ropes off, and then
said “Kneel on the floor, facing each other.”
“What are you
going to do to us,” Sheila said as I knelt behind her, and started to bind her
ankles, the rope rubbing on her boots.
“Make sure
you two can’t move or get away easily,” I said as I secured her ankles, taking
the rope between her legs as well, and then her legs above her knees, then did
the same for my mum. I then picked up
two cloths, and the white tape, and said “time to be quiet – open wide now.”
“Excited?”
Sheila merely
nodded as I pushed the cloth into her mouth, and then taped her lips over,
gagging mum in the same way before I used more rope to tie their upper bodies
together. As they came face to face, I
saw mum lean her head to the side and press her gagged lips against Sheila, the
move reciprocated as they struggled, their bodies rubbing against each other.
“I’ll leave
you now, and get on with robbing the place,” I said as I closed the door on
them, low moans coming from that direction as I went back to my room…
“All secure?”
“All secure,”
I said to Tony as I sat next to Sam and stroked her hair away from her
face. “So what are we going to do with
our captives here?”
“Oh I think
we can find something to distract them while we rob the place,” Tony said
quietly as he slipped his hand between Jennifer’s legs, her moans joined by Sam
as I started to gently rub her thigh as well.
As they wriggled round, we moved our hands under their bodies, making
them groan even more with our gentle attentions.
Sam opened
her eyes and nodded as I leaned over and kissed her neck, seeking to pleasure
her as much as the current situation would allow...
A short while
later, I looked in the room to see Mum and Sheila with their heads on each
other’s shoulder. Mum looked up at me
and nodded as I untied them from each other, and then untied her wrists.
“Thanks,” she
whispered, “can you give us a few minutes?
We’ll be down for lunch after that.”
I nodded and
left her to untie herself and Judith, going down to the kitchen where the
others were waiting.
“How are
they,” Kristen said as she sipped her coffee.
“Happy I
think would be the right word,” I said as I sat down. “I left them to sort themselves out.”
“It’s weird,”
Kristen said quietly, “now that we can be a bit more open amongst ourselves, I
have to say this is something I never thought would happen.”
“Does it
bother you though,” Sam asked as she looked over.
“Nope – not
at all. She’s still our mum, after all.”
“That’s
right, I am,” Mum said as she came in with Sheila, both having recovered
themselves. “Still, thank you for saying
that.”
“Listen – I
had an idea, but you can shoot it down in flames if you want,” Sheila
said. “We’d like to say thank you to you
and Tony for what you did this morning.”
“Oh? Can I ask how?”
“Let Regina
and I discuss that – we’ll get back to you in the morning.”
I came down
to breakfast to find Mum and Kristen sitting at the table, having breakfast and
talking to each other.
“Hey – what’s
happening,” I said as I poured myself some coffee.
“Nothing much
– Sam rang. Can you meet her and the
others at the coffee shop at eleven?”
“Sure – no
problem,” I said as I sat down. “What
are you going to be doing today?”
“Course
work,” Kristen said.
“And I need
to go into the office, so I’ll see you tonight.”
“Hey,” Sam
said as I came in, “how are you today Mark?”
“Can’t
complain,” I said as I kissed her, “where’s Tony and Jessica?”
“They wanted
some time shopping,” she said as she sipped her mocha, “I told mum and Aunt
Jennifer about your mum last night. Want
to hear what they said?”
“Go on, what
did they say?”
“Good for
them,” Sam said with the biggest grin possible.
“So what do you...”
I took my
cell phone out and looked at it, frowning slightly.
“What’s
wrong?”
“I’m not
sure,” I said, “mum’s working late, and asked me to start dinner.”
“Want some
company?”
“Sure,” I
said as we finished out drinks, and then walked out...
“Kristen can’t
be home yet,” I said as I closed the door behind us, “you go through to the
front room and I’ll get some drinks.”
Sam nodded as
she went into the room, but before I got to the kitchen I heard her call out
“Mark? Can you come in here please?”
“Sure,
what’s...” I went in to see two women
dressed in black jumpers and leggings, one with a gloved hand on Sam’s shoulder
while the other looked at me. Both were
wearing black balaclavas, showing only their eyes and mouths.
“We need to
keep these two out of our way,” the woman holding Sam said.
“Agreed –
both of you, strip to your underwear.”
“We’d better
do as they said,” I whispered to Sam, who nodded as she removed her clothes,
standing there in a white bra and panties while I was in blue boxer shorts.
“You,” the
second woman said as she handed me some rope, “do you know what a crotch rope
is?”
I nodded as
she said “right – tie one on your girlfriend here, and then tie her wrists
together in front of her.”
I nodded and
smiled at Sam as I passed the rope around her waist, then down and between her
legs, kissing her as I pulled it up and tied it just below her navel, before
using the remaining rope to bind her wrists crossed in front of her.
“Well, this
could get interesting,” Sam whispered into my ear as the two women made me hug
her, her hands pressing on my front as my own wrists were crossed and tied
behind her back, and then secured to the rear of her crotch rope.
We were then
bound together even more with rope around our stomachs and our upper arms, Sam
pressed even more tightly against me as I move my wrists slightly.
“Ohhmmmmm –
do that and we could both be in trouble,” she whispered into my ear.
“You can
talk,” I whispered back as I felt her hands cupping my manhood, and smiled even
more at that. The two masked women then
made us lie on the floor, and cross our legs around each other before they bound
our ankles, and then our legs together above and below our knees.
As we rubbed
against each other, I moaned as well.
“We need to
keep them quiet,” one of the women said, and they pushed a folded cloth into
each of our mouths, before covering them with white medical tape. Sam looked into my eyes, and I nodded as we
pressed our taped lips against each other, my wrists slowly moving up and down
as she caressed me between our bodies.
“Let’s leave
them to it,” I heard them say, but I wasn’t really paying that much attention
at that time – I was busy enjoying what was happening to me, and helping Sam to
enjoy her experience, as I pulled the rope to and fro, listening to her moans
grow in volume and passion.
Mind you, I
matched them with my own, as I felt the pressure growing there too. And I knew Sam was enjoying herself as well,
as we kissed and moved...
A while
later, we were both resting on the floor as I looked to the door, having heard
someone jumping towards it. I then saw
Kristen jumping in, wearing only a bikini, trussed like a sausage with rope
between as well as round her legs, and white tape covering her mouth.
“Stttlrrtt,”
she said as she looked at us, waiting until we looked at each other and nodded
before she jumped in and let herself lie on the couch. She sighed and then nodded – she had
obviously had a very personal time as well.
I had one
thought on my mind now – much as I had enjoyed this, revenge was required. But how could I top this?
Eventually,
we all looked to the door as Mum came in, and untied Kristen’s arms, leaving
her to free us. Once she had untied her
legs and removed her gag, she untied our upper bodies and legs, followed by my
wrists.
“I’ll let you
two get dressed,” she whispered as I nodded, and then left us to regain some
decency.
“You know
what this means,” I said as I removed Sam’s tape and cloth.
“Oh yes –
war. And I have the perfect idea for the
finale with all the adults...”
Saturday
morning was, as is usually the case, a get together for coffee with our
parents. When I came down, Mum was fussing
more than usual over the table with the cakes and other food items.
“You’d almost
think you were expecting an extra visitor,” I said as I poured myself some
coffee. Mum had on a white short sleeved
blouse and a pair of black leatherette leggings, with heeled sandals.
“I am,” she
said as she looked at me, “Jennifer and Linda are meeting Sheila today for the
first time as my partner.”
“Good
morning,” Linda said as she came in with Jennifer, Sam, Tony and Jessica. Tony, like me, was wearing a pair of jeans
and a polo shirt, while Sam was in her favourite black t-shirt, tights and
shorts. Jessica was wearing her denim
dress with a jumper underneath, with mid-length boots, but I could tell from
the expression on their faces and the way they walked something else was being
worn by them.
Jennifer was
also wearing grey jeans, the legs in baggy black felt boots, and a sleeveless
blouse, while Linda was wearing a grey jumper and slacks.
“Well, let me
put the coffee on, and we can all talk,” Mum said as she went to the machine.
“Where’s
Kristen this morning,” Sam said as she sat next to me.
“Work – she
won’t be back until tonight.” I watched
mum as she laid out the coffee cups, and poured some in, before there was a
knock on the front door.
“I’ll get it,”
she said as she went off, returning with her hand in Sheila’s.
“Hi Sheila,”
Linda said as she looked up, “and congratulations.”
“Thanks,”
Sheila said as she blushed. She was
actually dressed in brown – a silk blouse over a roll neck sweater, pleated
skirt and tight knee length leather boots.
“Well, now
that all four of you are here,” I said with a smile, “are you ready for today’s
challenge?”
“We are,”
Jennifer said, “once we finish our coffees.
What do you have in mind?”
“Oh it’s a
surprise,” I said quietly, “you’ll see.”
A short while
later, Mum, Sheila, Linda and Jennifer were standing in the front room, looking
at the four of us.
“Today’s
challenge,” I said quietly, “needs you to be stripped down to bra and
panties. Please, get ready now.”
“Sounds like
fun,” Sheila said as she unbuttoned her blouse, the other three following her
example until they all stood in their underwear.
“Now,” I said
as I held up four scarves, “use one of these to blindfold yourselves.”
Mum took the
first one, folded it into a band and then tied it over her eyes, the other
three doing the same before Jennifer said “And now?”
“Now, we
begin,” Sam said as I opened a large box of ropes, and we each took one, using
them to wrap round the other’s arms and pull their elbows together behind their
backs.
“Ohhhh that’s
different,” Sheila said as I wrapped the ropes around them, almost making her
elbows touch but wrapping the rope around the band between them instead. We then took more rope and tied their wrists
together, cinching them as they stayed palm to palm, before we nodded to each
other.
“Hey, what
are you doing now,” Linda said as she felt Jessica tie her thumbs together with
a length of thin cord, the others all getting the same treatment, before we
started to bind their arms to their bodies with rope above and below their
chests, forcing their breasts out, and then taking the ropes under one arm,
around the back of their necks, and under the other arm, pulling the bands even
tighter.
They became
tighter still when we also passed the rope between their breasts, under the
lower band and back up again.
“Have you
guys any idea how this makes me feel,” Linda said as she wriggled her remaining
fingers.
“We have a
good idea, Aunt Linda,” Sam said as we all collected something from the box,
“but now, you all need to open your mouths.”
“Talk to you
girls later,” Sheila said as Tony pushed a folded pair of clean panties into
her mouth, the others getting the same thing, followed by a rolled up chiffon
scarf as a cleave gag. We then took a roll of micropore tape each,
and wrapped it round their heads, leaving them able to do little more than
mumble.
“Time to test
it,” I said as I looked at the others, and they all nodded, as we tied one end
of a length of rope to the top band between their breasts, and let it drop to
the floor. Walking behind the four
captives, we knelt, took our hands between their legs, grabbed the rope and
pulled it up.
“Hmmgdddd,”
Sheila moaned as she felt the rope on her own panties, while Tony secured the rope
to her elbows. We all did the same to
our captives, before I said “We’re going for a little walk. Just let us guide you.”
We took them
by the arm and helped them to walk out of the front room and up the stairs,
their muffled moans the only sounds as we took them into Mum’s room, and helped
them all to lie face down on the floor.
We worked
from there, crossing and binding their ankles together, securing their legs
together below their knees, and then pulling their ankles back, securing them
to the crotch ropes and making them moan even more.
“Did you get
them Tony,” I whispered as our friend nodded, and slipped out for a few
minutes, while the three of us rolled our older relatives onto their sides.
“The
challenge will begin when you feel the signal,” I said quietly.
“Whnwnwflthsgnll? WhtsgnllMMMFFKGNNGGDDDDD!”
That last
expression from Mum was probably due to the fact I had pushed one vibrator into
her panties, under the crotch rope, and another under the ropes between her
breasts. Linda, Jennifer and Sheila all
got the same gifts, the four of them trying not to move as the low rate worked
its magic on them.
“Enjoy,” I
said as the four of us slipped quietly out and walked downstairs, Kristen
shaking her head as she saw us come down.
“When does
your flight leave,” she said as she looked at Tony and Jessica.
“Three – we
thought we’d take them to lunch and see them off, if you don’t mind keeping an
eye on them.”
“If they
decide to take revenge on me, I will have my revenge on you,” Kristen said with
a twinkle in her eye.
“I’d expect
nothing else,” I said as I held Sam’s hand.
“Pleasure to
meet you, Kristen,” Tony and Jessica said as they hugged her, “say goodbye to
your mum and friends for us.”
“Have a good
trip,” Kristen said as we left with them, getting into the car and heading to
my favourite diner. We knew Kristen
would keep them safe.
But as to
what happened when we got back – that’s another story...
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