## The twin tie up

Post by bzzart » Mon Jan 30, 2012 9:50 pm

So yeah, here we are with the third installment. I've said it already and I'll say it again, if you haven't read the first two, "Discovering the secret" and "A weekend at Willow's", because if you don't, the characters will be on a different page than you (metaphorically speaking). Anyhow, it actually has been awhile since I posted a story/post, because I have been busy working on my request for blabbysackop and this one story that will probably take a few weeks, if not more than a month to complete. So you guys can all look forward to reading that in the future. Anyways, here's your story.
â€œSo your friends are coming?â€ I asked.
â€œYeah,â€ Willow said. â€œTheyâ€™re my neighbors, the ones who are interested in bondage. Two girls.â€
â€œWhatâ€™s their names?â€
â€œI think I should let them introduce themselves, not me.â€
â€œIf you say so.â€
I watched out the door, wondering when the two neighbors were coming. Supposedly, they were both the same age and a year younger than us. Willow seemed to like them by the way she talked about them.
Willow and me had spent many visits together. She had been teaching me much more about tying people up, and I was absolutely thrilled about it. I had learned all sorts of knots, had tied up Willow on multiple occasions, and had been tied up myself. The fun never stops. We spent time after school, on most weekends, any time we could. In a way, discovering Willowâ€™s secret made our friendship much, much stronger. I felt like I knew Willow as much as I did a family member, maybe even more.
And here we were, about to meet more characters in our life. I would meet more people that shared the love of being bound. People like Willow. People like me.
My parents had found it strange that I had suddenly bought rope of my own, and I secretly bought handcuffs of my own. Two pairs, actually. I had my own secret box in my house, like Willowâ€™s. Fortunately, I kept my room fairly tidy so my parents didnâ€™t poke through my stuff and find a bunch of rope and tape up in my room, along with some metal handcuffs. I didnâ€™t bring my box today, as Willow had hers and she said that her friends would be bringing some stuff of their own.
DING DONG!
Well, no, that wasnâ€™t really how it sounded like, but you get the idea. The doorbell rang.
Willow opened the door and two girls stepped.
My first thought: They were twins.
Iâ€™m not talking identical twins, but it was really, really, really close. You could see the resemblance, just one was slightly taller and their facial features differed slightly. But anyone could easily mistaken one for the other.
They both had short raven hair and dark eyes, and looked to be a year younger than us. The sisters were a little short for what looked to be their age, but one stood half an inch taller. Both were wearing jeans, and short sleeved shirts. One was pink, with some random words and stuff, the other black. The one with the black shirt had a blue backpack slung over one shoulder, big enough to hold several binders, the ones we brought to school.
â€œHello!â€ Pink said. â€œMy nameâ€™s Lily! This is Kim!â€
â€œSpeak for yourself,â€ Kim said.
â€œHaley,â€ I said to them. Kim gave me a small smile.
â€œSo, Willow pull you into our little circle?â€ Asked Lily.
â€œSlow down!â€ Kim protested. â€œSheâ€™s new to this!â€
â€œNot really,â€ I replied. â€œIâ€™ve been doing it for a little while, enough to get the feeling into me.â€
â€œTold ya!â€ Lily said.
â€œI stand corrected.â€
â€œYou two twins?â€ I asked, expecting the obvious.
â€œYeah,â€ Kim said.
â€œIâ€™m three minutes older,â€ Lily told me.
â€œAnd about ten years less mature.â€
â€œHold your comments Kim! Haley, help me tie my little sister up!â€
â€œSee? Proof right there.â€
I couldnâ€™t help but smile at the two. It was amusing watching them have a sibling squabble that they obviously had a lot of. I had an older brother in college, and Willow was an only child, so we had never really experienced anything much like that. To be honest, if I could put anyone as a sister, it would be Willow.
â€œLetâ€™s go upstairs,â€ Willow suggested, as we had been standing there in front of the door for a while actually. Together, the four of us tromped upstairs into Willowâ€™s room, which was easily comfortable with all of us in it.
Willow rubbed her hands together. â€œNow that weâ€™re all here, is everyone ready to start?â€
â€œWait while I go to the restroom,â€ Lily piped up.
Kim rolled her eyes. â€œI told you to go before we came.â€
â€œI forgot.â€ Lily walked out to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.
â€œKind of quick to start our little games so fast,â€ I pointed out.
â€œItâ€™s what we all came for,â€ Willow said. â€œI think itâ€™s more fun with more people. We could do all sorts of things! Besides, Kim and Lily have stuff that neither of us have.â€
â€œYou talk as if Iâ€™m not in the room,â€ Kim said.
â€œSorry.â€
â€œHey!â€ I heard Lily say as the bathroom door closed as she came out of it. She walked towards us.
â€œWhat now?â€ I asked.
â€œI wish we had some costumes,â€ Lily mused. â€œWe should have brought some.â€
â€œThatâ€™s usually Halloween stuff,â€ Willow said. â€œBut yeah, that would have been fun.â€
â€œSo, who wants to be tied first?â€ Willow said, getting right to the subject. I could see Lily was excited and Kim had a spark in her eyes. It was strange seeing all of us sharing this same interest, an interest that was unlikely by itself. But here we were, four girls, all loving to tie people up and be tied up.
â€œMe!â€ Lily volunteered. â€œLet me get some of my stuff.â€ She reached into the bag that they brought and got there stuff out. They had stuff that I recognized, silver duct tape, a bunch of cotton rope, cloths, and a pair of metal handcuffs. But there was some things I didnâ€™t. There was a gag that had a big rubber ball on it, handcuffs made of leather with buckles, lots of different colored tape, and about ten belts. But what I found weird was that they had a ton of panties in there too.
â€œWow,â€ I said. â€œWhatâ€™s all this stuff?â€
â€œOh, we have some extra bondage equipment,â€ Kim explained. â€œThe thing with the ball is called a ballgag, which isnâ€™t really used in real kidnappings or anything, just playing around. Leather handcuffs donâ€™t feel the same way as metal ones, and I think itâ€™s more comfortable too. And we have belts for good measure or when we donâ€™t want to waste rope.â€
â€œWhat about the, uh, panties?â€ I asked.
â€œThose?â€ Lily said. â€œThey work as pretty good stuff gags.â€
I nodded, wondering what it would look like in effect.
â€œSo, what do you want to do?â€ Kim asked her sister.
â€œMummification, I wanted to try that,â€ Lily replied.
â€œOk,â€ Willow said. â€œWhy donâ€™t I mummify you with some of that tape while Lily shows what the new stuff feels like?â€
â€œFine with me,â€ Lily said. Willow got a roll of blue duct tape and started wrapping Lilyâ€™s ankles with it. She wrapped three times around the ankles, then tore it off and wrapped her wrists five times with tape behind her back. She went back down to her ankles and started wrapping again, this time a little bit above and slowly worked up. By the time I looked away Willow was past Lilyâ€™s shins.
â€œOk,â€ Kim said. â€œWant to try out the handcuffs?â€
I nodded, practically giddy with excitement. I put my hands behind my back as I felt the leather handcuffs being put behind. Unlike the cold metal handcuffs, these were comfortable and wrapped around my wrists easily. I felt them tighten and slacken a tiny bit as Kim tightened the buckles. The handcuffs were about two and a half inches high, so they easily encased my wrists. I pulled at them, enjoying how I couldnâ€™t break free or escape from the new bindings.
â€œEnjoying yourself?â€ Lily asked from across the room, who had her body encased in tape up to her thighs.
â€œYeah,â€ I said. I watched as Kim latched the comfy handcuffs onto my ankles, which could easily fit on because of the adjustable size. I felt them tighten on my ankles and smiled at the pleasure of being helpless. Kim started to use a bunch of her belts to tighten my knees and upper body. Soon my arms were pushing against my back and my legs immobile. This is what it felt like to be helpless, and that made me happy.
She then put strips of tape over the buckles on the handcuffs. I wondered why.
Strange, while most people like to have free control over our bodies, people like us surrender it. We enjoy having no control over ourselves, except slight, useless movement. For me, it was the calm sense of letting go, since you couldnâ€™t do anything about it. Plus, the fact that even if I tried I couldnâ€™t escape was good as well. I liked the feeling of the equipment such as rope or tape across my wrists or ankles, and the feeling of a gag that halted my speech and showed that I was truly helpless. That was what it was like to be bound.
â€œWant to try a ballgag Haley?â€ Kim asked me.
â€œGo for it,â€ I said and then opened my mouth. But first Kim got out some of the panties in her pack and stuffed them in. She then inserted the rubber ball in my mouth and buckled it in the back of my head, tight enough that the ball was thrust into my mouth.
I was now bound and truly enjoying it! I closed my eyes and relished in the feeling, basking in the sensation.
When I opened my eyes I watched as Willow was wrapping Lilyâ€™s shoulder. She was now completely wrapped in tape, from ankles to shoulders, and I doubted that she could get out. That much tape was really, really strong, especially in all places. Willow stuffed some cloth in Lilyâ€™s mouth and wrapped tape all the way around her head, wrapping it five times. She then playfully pushed Lily over and when Lily hit the ground she gave out a small squeal.
â€œSo, you or me?â€ Willow asked, her gaze focusing on Kim.
â€œMe,â€ Kim said. â€œIâ€™m no good at selfbondage.â€ Selfbondage. It was pretty obvious what that was, but I wanted to see it in action. Willow never told me she was good at it. Time to see how good.
â€œOk,â€ Willow said. â€œI have to use handcuffs. I guess with each of us having something different, you can be tied up with rope.â€
â€œFine with me.â€
Willow bent down and got some white rope and string from the twinâ€™s pack. I hadnâ€™t seen the string before, but Willow seemed to know exactly where it was. I wondered what it was for. Kim sat down with her legs together in front of her while Willow tied and cinched her ankles. She wrapped rope and cinched her knees, but just tied her thighs. If you asked me, I would have said it would probably be enough to just do the knees and ankles, but my friends here were probably all really good at escaping. And escaping was bad here.
I saw Kim put her palms together behind her back I saw Willow working on her wrists as she knotted and binded. When she was done, I had no doubt that Kim would be unable to move her wrists. Absolutely no doubt.
She was soon tied above and below her breasts, restricting any arm movement. Kim turned a little bit so I could see Willow had also tied her thumbs together with the little bit of string. Willow then used some string to tie her big toes together. Kim opened her mouth and accepted the cloth stuffed into her gag, followed by a tight cleave-gag. Finally, she gently guided the gagged Kim onto her belly and put her into a strict hogtie, making her very tied up.
Hands on her hips, Willow proceeded to the handcuffs. She handcuffed her ankles and tied some rope tightly around her knees. She put some cloth in and tape gagged herself. Finally, she got some handcuffs and put it behind her back. She locked one wrist in. After lots of fiddling, she finally locked the other in.
Now all of us were tightly bound and gagged, and clearly going nowhere.
Last edited by bzzart on Mon Mar 05, 2012 12:56 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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### Re: The twin tie up

Post by Chase Ricks » Mon Jan 30, 2012 9:59 pm

Very great start to your newest story.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

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Post by SelenaGfan » Tue Jan 31, 2012 12:08 am

4 girls tied and gagged Nice.Hope there is more soon.

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Post by fratboydanny » Tue Jan 31, 2012 7:20 pm

Really nice story. I look forward to reading about the four struggling and mmggpphhing together

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Post by bzzart » Thu Feb 02, 2012 7:19 pm

I rolled around, savoring the feeling.
I wondered how we would get out. To me, it seemed like we were all in inescapable situations. My leather handcuffs were firm on me, and there was a little silver chain on. It was too tight on, so no slipping out. My gag definitely wasnâ€™t coming off, I think it was the buckle.
Lily was no way getting out of that mummification. With tape, there was nothing to slip out of, nothing to untie. It was just trying to force it off. But with that much tape, forcing off was impossible.
Kim was in tight rope bondage. Everywhere pretty much couldnâ€™t move, and Willow had made sure with the toe and thumb bindings, which meant that she wasnâ€™t going anywhere. The hogtie would prevent her from moving around.
Willow was stuck in handcuffs. End of story right there.
So in short, none of us could move. I found that exciting. We had been tied up twenty minutes and some of my friends were struggling a little bit. I was starting to think the plan was to get out by ourselves. It seemed to me, that was impossible. Or maybe not, what did I know? After all, I was still used to this.
I realized that I had drooled some with the big rubber ball in my mouth. Eww, gross. I hated drooling. But this ballgag seemed to make that happen.
I shifted my weight and tested the cuffs. Nothing. I struggled, trying to twist out. It was a good feeling, but I was just testing my chances of escaping. So far, it wasnâ€™t looking good. The belts really made it harder, seemingly restricting everything further, which was unnecessary in my opinion.
I watched Lily wiggle around like a worm, she sort of looked like one all wrapped up in tape. All she could do is squirm in her tape encasement.
I rolled around, and lifted my ankles to my fingers, but the straps were all taped. Dang it. The buckles were completely covered. I didnâ€™t think I could free myself, not without help at least. I was stuck.
I looked to see how Kim was doing, the only other person with a chance at freeing herself. She was now on her side. I could see her fingers moving, but they couldnâ€™t do too much tied together, and especially with the thumbs together. I knew that with the thumbs like that, untying complicated knots like Willows would be difficult or impossible.
I wiggled in my restraints. Leather handcuffs really were nice. I couldnâ€™t free myself. Nothing to do about it now. Just wait for someone to free themselves or for someone else to free me.
I started to drift off into a half-sleep, almost forgetting how I was unable to move. But who cared? I couldnâ€™t do anything about it, and neither could anyone around me, they couldnâ€™t move either. We were all stuck.
This is where I'm supposed to put a signature. Hooray.

### Re: The twin tie up

Post by Chase Ricks » Fri Feb 03, 2012 7:06 am

Interesting predicament.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

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Post by thedarkdefender » Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:59 am

nice story.

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Post by bzzart » Sat Feb 04, 2012 12:40 pm

I think I fell asleep, because a small pool of saliva was next to me. Gross. I tried wiping it off, but my hands were stuck behind my back completely unmoving. I tried my other limbs but they were firmly bound in their positions, unchangeable. I quickly remembered our little game and tried sitting myself up.
Something bumped into me. It was Kim! She was looking at me, from the ground, her back to me, but she had arched her head. She wiggled her fingers and tried moving her wrists as much as she could. She wanted me to untie her.
I quickly flipped over so my own back was facing hers. I couldnâ€™t see, which would make this tough. I prodded around, feeling for her fingers. I felt what was unmistakably rope. It was long. The hogtie rope. I followed it until I reached her wrists. I searched for knots with my fingers. It was unbelievable how hard this was! I found a random knot, who knows what it did. I tried untying it, picking at the knot, but I was bad at this when I could see it.
My back was practically pressed against Kimâ€™s. I picked at the knot for five minutes, getting no luck. I tried another one, which was tight but I felt a small loose part. Maybeâ€¦
I pulled at the loose part and accidentally let go. Dang it!
I reached for it again, but it took three minutes to find the same knot. Carefully, I pulled on the loosened knot until it gave way. I had untied something.
Immediately, Kim was free from her hogtie. That was great. But it still didnâ€™t do much to our situation. We were all still bound, and Kim was only a small step forward to being free. Oh boy.
I started feeling around again. Fingers! I felt around the fingers until I got to the thumbs. Okay, no untying here. I tried pulling them off and Kim pulled with me. With both struggled to pull the tight string off and Kim was letting out muffled sounds from her gag. With a final tug I pulled it off. Kimâ€™s thumbs were free.
Kim started twisting her wrists around, and I found the noose that kept the wrist coil together and pulled at it, loosening it. Then Kim slipped out of her bonds. She was free.
I flipped over to watch Kim tear off her cleave gag and spit out the cloth. She sat me up and got the tape off of my handcuffs and unbuckled me.
I moved out of the now used-to position, my arms stiff from staying behind me so long. I took out the ballgag to stop the drooling and spit out the slimy panties. Kim was working on her leg bindings. I took out the belts and unbuckled my ankles.
From there, I found the key that locked Willowâ€™s handcuffs and unlocked her. I helped Kim take off all the tape, which obviously hurt Lily when we pulled it off her skin, but we managed to do it slowly.
â€œThat was great!â€ Lily said after she took out her gag. â€œWe should do that a lot?â€
â€œA lot?â€ Kim said. â€œWe were bound for more than four hours.â€
Four hours? I looked at the clock. She was right. We had been bound for almost five, more like it. I must have slept through a few hours.
Willow smiled. â€œThat was fun!â€
â€œWe need to do this more,â€ Kim agreed. â€œThanks for untying me, Haley. That was great.â€
â€œDonâ€™t mention it,â€ I said.
We started packing up our stuff. I helped them put away all their stuff, handcuffs, rope, tape rolls, stuff like that.
Before I knew it, they were out the door, waving goodbye.
As I walked out myself, I smiled.
This is where I'm supposed to put a signature. Hooray.

### Re: The twin tie up

Post by Chase Ricks » Sun Feb 05, 2012 2:43 am

They say time passes while having fun. It sure did for the girls.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.