Mature and
Dolled
The streetlights
were coming on as Honor looked out of the large picture windows, and then drew
the velvet drapes over, the light from the ceiling filling the room. The older woman was wearing a tight olive-green
top with a grey leopard print on it, and a knee length black leather skirt with
a wide leather belt fastened tightly round her slim waist. Walking out into the hallway, she stopped and
looked at herself in the hallway mirror, her blonde-grey hair styled to frame
her face.
“Well, I hope
the others will not be too late,” she said quietly as she walked down the
corridor, the heels of her over the knee black leather boots clicking on the
floor as she made her way into the kitchen.
There was a bottle of wine of which at least one glass had her name on
it…
The sound of
the front door opening and closing made her turn round and walk back, saying
“you’re a little early, aren’t…” She
stopped and stared at the three women who were standing in the doorway.
They were
identical – literally identical, the grey bodysuits they were wearing covering
them from their heads to their feet. The
legs were tucked into short grey boots, and they had grey soft gloves on their
hands. The only thing which was not grey
about them were their faces – the smooth, white, featureless masks with only
thin slits were the eyes should be.
One of them
looked at Honor, her head tilted slightly to the side, before she raised a
gloved hand and pointed a pistol directly at the woman, placing a gloved finger
where the lips were. She swallowed as
she said “it’s you – the China Doll Gang?”
All three
nodded as the lead Doll motioned with the gun, Honor slowly raising her hands
as they turned as one, and she was walked into the large front room. She turned and looked at them as a second Doll
closed the door, the third one placing a large duffel bag on the long leather
couch. She opened it, Honor’s eyes
opening wide as she saw her remove a skein if brown rope, and then shake it
loose, a loop already tied in the middle.
The armed Doll
looked at Honor and motioned for her to lower her arms, the blonde complying as
the Doll walked behind her and draped the ropes over her shoulders, the lengths
falling to the floor as she swallowed again.
“You never
speak, do you,” she whispered, the two Dolls she could see slowly shaking their
heads from side to side. “Okay – okay,”
she thought as she felt the ropes going round her arms, the Doll binding her
pulling her arms behind her back as she did so, “so I’m going to be tied up, be
robbed – just remain calm, remain calm…”
she closed her eyes as the ropes went further down, her arms folded
behind her back as the Doll made sure they were secured tightly together, and
then taking the ropes through the loop at the back of her neck, pulling them up
as she pulled the ropes down and separated them.
“Shit.”
The word came out
as the ropes were passed round her body, framing her chest which was already
pushed out and pulled tighter with each pass.
The thin rope was certainly making sure she was not going to be able to
move much at all, but it was the way her top was stretching over her chest now,
the grey leopard spots seeming to grow larger each time the rope was pulled
tighter…
“Hey lover –
are you in the main room?”
“Oh no,” Honor
whispered as the door to the room opened, and her partner Diana came in. she had long blonde hair, and was looking
round through a pair of thin steel rimmed glasses.
“What the fuck
– who the hell are you,” she exclaimed as she looked at Honor and the masked woman
behind her – and then she felt the pressure on her back, slowly raising her
hands as the third Doll went to the bag and drew out another skein of rope.
“I’m sorry,
Diana,” Honor said quietly as the rope were tied off behind her, and she felt
the lengths at the back of her legs as hey fell down. “We’re being robbed.”
“By women in
grey and no… Shit.”
“Yeah,” Honor
said as Diana was forced to walk over and stand in front of her, the two women
looking at each other. Diana was wearing
a cream-coloured crochet top over an orange patterned t-shirt, a grey short
leather skirt and matching knee length boots, and natural hose. They looked at each other as Honor saw the
ropes draped over Diana’s shoulder, and then as her arms were pulled back how
her top moved to the sides, the knotted fastening just below her neck
loosening.
“Well, this is
– tight,” Diana said quietly, and then she closed her eyes, gasping as Honor
leaned forward and gently kissed her neck.
“Hmmm – what was that for?”
“For being
you?”
“Fine,” Diana
said as she looked at Honor through her glasses, “but are you aware of jus now
sexy you look like that?”
“I do?”
Diana nodded as
she felt the ropes round her own chest, the two women kissing each other as she
felt the pressure on her upper arms. As
they broke the kiss, she looked at the Doll who was covering them with her
pistol, before she said “what – never seen two women sharing their love
before?”
The Doll said
nothing, watching them as the ropes framed Diana’s breasts, forcing them up and
out as the two women looked at each other.
“Got to admit.” Honor finally said, “they do emphasise your best
points?”
“My chest?”
“No – the way
your eyes are sparkling. Will you please
remove her glasses?”
One of the
Dolls walked forward and removed Diana’s glasses, before Diana said “thank you
– look, you’ve got us tightly tied, and you’re going to leave us alone. Wil you – do something to make it more
exciting for both of us when you leave?”
The three Dolls
looked at each other, before one stood in front of Honor and one in front of
Diana, reaching between their legs and pulling the ropes through and up.
“Oh yes – that
is nice,” Honor said as she closed her eyes, waiting as the ropes were tied
between her breasts before she moved and felt the ropes rubbing on her between
her legs as well.
“Thank you,”
Diana breathed as she looked down, her skirt hiked up before she and Honor were
helped to kneel down. Both women heard
the thin rope rubbing on their ankles, as they reached over and kissed, their
tongues exploring each other’s mouth as they closed their eyes.
They both
twisted slightly, feeling the ropes not just between their legs, but also
around their breasts – then Diana looked down, and said “I see you really are
enjoying this.”
“Oh I’m
terrified,” Honor whispered, “but oh my god, it feels so good to be like this
with you’re here as well…”
“Oh fuck –
what’s going on?”
Both turned
their heads, the armed Doll looking to the door as a third woman walked
in. She had long light brown hair, falling
over the shoulders of her tight black jumper, as well as a knee length leopard
print brown skirt, dark tights and knee length black leather boots.
“We were
kissing, Linda,” Diana said with a smile.
Linda looked at the two grey clad and masked women behind each of them,
and then at the third one who motioned to her to come further into the room.
“Kiss me,” Honor
whispered, Diana nodding as they both felt rope going round their legs below
their knees. Linda slowly walked in, as
she said “are you the China Doll Gang?”
The armed Doll
slowly nodded as she twirled a finger round, Linda watching her housemates as
she slowly turned round. The Doll put
her gun down as Honor and Diana moaned, and took more rope from the bag,
shaking it loose and then passing it over Linda’s neck as she stood there.
“So what are
you going to do now,” Diana said as the two other Dolls stood up. They looked at each other, and then one of
them went to the bag, taking out two red sponge balls and a roll of white tape
before she handed one of the sponges to the other.
“You got your
answer?”
Diana nodded as
the Doll compressed the sponge in her gloved hand, then opened her mouth as it
was pushed in behind her teeth. She
could feel it expanding as she closed her mouth, filling the space and pushing
down her tongue as it started to absorb the saliva.
She watched as
the second sponge was pushed into her partner’s mouth, Honor nodding as the end
of the roll of tape was peeled free, and then the taper wrapped tightly round her
head, covering her lips as she looked on.
She then felt
the tape on her own cheek before it was wrapped round, trapping her hair at the
back of her neck as it covered her own lips.
She looked at Honor, the shape of her lover’s lips clear under the tape,
and nodded with her before the tape as patted down on her head. She then leaned forward and tape kissed Honor’s
chest, the older woman nodding as she groaned.
The two Dolls
stood up and nodded as they left the room, Linda grunting as she felt her arms folded
and secured behind her back, the ropes now framing and pressing on her own
chest.
“Well, I guess
you get our valuables now,” she said “but do ema favour? Don’t give me that extra rope.”
The Doll
knotted the ropes off and walked in front of her, nodding as she helped Linda to
sit on the couch. Taking another length
of rope, she knelt down and passed it round Linda’s legs under her knees,
pulling it tighter as she looked at Honor and Diana.
“Two lengths of
rope – and you immobilised us,” she said as the rope went between her legs, the
ends knotted off before they were taken down her legs and used to bind her ankles
together.
“LHttmh,” she
heard Honor said as Diana raised her head, Honor lowering hers and nuzzling
into Diana’s breasts as Linda shook her head.
“I get to watch
this, don’t I?” she said, the Doll nodding as she held a compressed red sponge
ball in her gloved hand. Linda sighed,
and then a few minutes later she felt the sponge pressing down her tongue and
then pushing her cheeks out, before they were pushed back in as the white tape
was wrapped tightly round her head.
“Hmmhyhshsss.”
“Hknhhh…”
“Phlhssdhntlhtmhwhtcths.”
The Doll looked
at Linda, and then nodded as the blonde closed her eyes, winding the white tape
round her head again as a blindfold.
Linda nodded and grunted as she was helped to lie on the couch, then
rolled onto her stomach as the Doll pulled her ankles back and secured them to
her chest ropes.
“Hddhtththhshswhl.”
She turned and
nodded at Diana and Honor as her two fellow Dolls came back in, the sacks they
were carrying tinkling as they were deposited into the larger bag. They looked at the two women kneeling on the
floor, and then helped them to lie on their sides, Diana’s head at Honor’s
crotch and then Honor’s facing hers.
They both grunted as they felt their ankles being pulled back, and then
moaned as they were secured to the rope running between their legs.
The Doll
pointed to Linda’s head, both Diana and Honor shaking their heads to indicate they
did not want to be blindfolded, and then nodding as the Dolls stood up and
walked beside her. She picked up the bag
and turned the room light off, then all three stepped back into the shadows…
Linda heard
them walk away, the doors opening and closing, and then twisted round. She knew she could not get free, but she
wanted to try at some level.
“Stthnhhhmmmmhhhh…” Honor closed her eyes and moaned as she felt
Diana’s taped lips at her crotch, pushing the rope against her as she moved her
head up and down.
“Dhlhhktht.” The sound was barely audible, but Honor
nodded as she felt the fire growing inside her.
She glanced down, and then started to do the same to her partner, her
taped lips rubbing the rope and pressing it down as she started to try to move
her arms.
Diana did the
same thing as they both started to bring each other on. Linda could hear all this, and in her mind
she imagined someone kissing her own breasts, her own movements adding to the squeaking
of leather and rope and leather as all three women sought to distract
themselves from their situation.
Linda then
heard the muffled screams, and moaned softly herself as thew warmth started to
spread over her own body…
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