Postby KP Presents » Tue Sep 08, 2015 2:06 am
Opening the front door, she hugged and kissed Anne as she said “Welcome, all of you – come away in.”
“Thanks for inviting us,” she said as she, Kayla and Sue came in, “so what’s the plan?”
“Right now – to have a drink. How does Long Island Tea sound?”
“Wonderful,” Kayla said as she sat down, “so when are the others arriving?”
“That should be the next group now,” Dorothy said as she went to the door, letting Veronica in with Sarah, Bobbi and Maria.
“Trying to recapture your youth Sis,” Amy said as she looked at Veronica.
“I’ll dress for dinner later,” she said with a smile as she accepted a drink.
“So the whole day is based on a fifties look?”
“That’s right Bobbi,” Amy said as Maria went to the door and let the rest of the girls in, “the music, the fun – and more besides.”
“Well then, what are we going to do to start the day off,” Roberta said as she sat down.
“Well, we could just sit and chat for a while – unless you really wanted to start the day as we meant to go on.”
“Oh yeah – what do you have in mind,” Margaret said as she looked over.
“Well, I’ve been looking into some of these old photos and things,” Amy said, “and I think we could have a go at recreating some of them – if anyone is interested.”
“So what would be involved?”
“Well,” Amy said, “we’d need three volunteers from the older generation. Roberta, you interested?”
“I’ll have a go – and I volunteer Katherine and Heather as well.”
“Are you sure,” Amy said quietly, “Heather will hate it.”
“That gives me a chance for revenge later then,” Heather said with a smile, “what are we going to do?”
“Come with me,” Dorothy said as they went out to the hallway, and she opened a door.
“You’re going to need to put these on,” she said as she opened the door to a cupboard, and took out three long old style raincoats, one white and two black, as well as three pairs of fashion rainboots which were knee length. “I’ll give you some gloves to wear as well.”
“Raincoats? Rainboots? What photos are these?”
“You’ll see,” Dorothy said with a smile as she watched the three women put on the coats, boots and gloves, “now come with me.”
As they walked into the smaller front room, Roberta saw various lengths of brown rope on the couch, and a selection of rain scarves.
“Okay, I can see where this is going,” she said quietly.
“Good – then all three of you can put your hands behind your backs, while I secure your wrists together.”
“Why did you volunteer me for this,” Heather said as she felt Dorothy move her arms behind her, and then bind her wrists together, keeping the rope over the cuffs of her black raincoat as she did so.
“Because it’s better to get the thing in know you will hate out of the way early,” Roberta said with a smile as Dorothy tied the rope between Heather’s arms, and then used a longer length to tie her arms to her sides.
She repeated the process with Roberta and Katherine, before she walked Roberta over to an armchair and sat her down, the bottom of her white coat rising to show the top of her rainboots. Kneeling in front of her, Dorothy soon had her ankles secured, and then she picked up a black rain scarf and rolled it into a tight band.
“Open wide,” she said, smiling as she cleave gagged the older woman, and then looked at Heather and Katherine.
“Both of you can sit down on the floor,” she said as she picked up some more ropes, “and then I can take the souvenir photos.”
“Very nice,” Anne said as Dorothy showed them Heather sitting by a dresser, staring at the camera over her white gag, while Katherine was sitting on a couch, her legs raised and stretched out as she tried to struggle in the ropes.
“I reckon we give them some time in there, and then end their torture,” Amy said as she looked on, “it should get Heather at least good and ready for later.”
“So where did Joanne go with her mother and the other youngsters?”
“Family portrait – Coral went as well. Want to see them?”
“Go on then,” Dorothy said as they went into the kitchen. Coral and Suzanne were sitting in two of the dining chairs, their arms behind them and their upper bodies secured to the chair backs with ropes around their waists and stomachs. Their ankles had been tied together and then pulled to the front leg of the chair, so they were sitting in the classic ladies pose, and white scarves were tied over their mouths.
Joanne, Alexa and Andrea were sitting on the floor in front of them, their arms tied together behind their backs and their legs to the side, Andrea’s skirt covering hers. Dorothy could see the ropes around Joanne and Alexa’s ankles and knees, as well as the rolled up chiffon scarves that had been used as cleave gags.
“Very nice indeed – I’m sure the masked robbers will check on them in due course,” Dorothy said as she closed the door, and looked at Sarah and Maria.
They were with Veronica and Bobbi, the two women sitting back to back with their arms round each other’s waists. Their wrists had been tied in front of each other’s waist, and now Maria and Sarah were binding their ankles, while folded headscarves were tied over their mouths.
“I’ll see who that is,” Amy said as she heard the doorbell, walking out to find Blossom standing there, her bump visible under her yellow short sleeved dress.
“Come in – I hope everything’s okay,” Amy said as she closed the door behind her friend.
“It is – well, after last time,” Blossom said quietly, “we know to take it a little easier. And – no chance of kidnappings this time.”
“True – well, why don’t in fix you a coffee, if you don’t mind the family pose in the kitchen.”
“I see what you mean,” Blossom said as she walked in.
“Heblsssm,” Coral said through her gag, “Tlkktultr.”
“Okay,” Anne said as she sat with the others, Veronica and Bobbi sitting quietly on the floor, “so we have three groups secured. What about the rest of us?”
“Well, I figure our turn comes later,” Amy said as she looked at Kayla, Sue and Dorothy.
“Actually”, Kayla said as she looked at Anne, “I wonder if we could have some time in a particular pose as well.”
“Oh – which one?”
“Let me guess – close and together,” Sue said with a smile. “Well, that should be possible to arrange – I have my own challenge in mind.”
“And what would that be, oh sister of mine,” Anne said with a smile.
“There’s a kind of tutorial in an issue of Bizarre, about how to bind someone so they cannot escape. I want to prove him wrong.”
“I know the one you’re talking about,” Amy said as she stood up, “let me go and see if I can find it.”
“And as for you two,” Sarah said, “no reason why you should miss out on the initial fun. I want you to sit back, and put your hands out in front of you, like good little girls.”
“Something nice and simple, right,” Blossom said, “I am eight months, after all.”
“A single length of rope, and a simple over the mouth gag,” Sarah said as she tied one end of a length of rope around Blossom’s wrists, and then took it down and used the other end to bind her ankles together. Dorothy had the same done to her, before folded white scarves were tied over their mouths.
“Very nice,” Amy said as she came back in, and showed a small book to Sue.
“Yes, that’s the one,” she said as she looked at it. “Maria, if you can do this for me, then Sarah can look after my sis and Kayla – leaving you to watch over everyone else Amy.”
“Or in other words, to be the first in line for the second stage. All right then – go and have your fun,” she said as she picked up the camera, and the others left the room.
In the other front room, Katherine had managed to get on her knees, the rubber of her rainboots and her rain coat squeaking as she made her way over to where Heather was sitting, and then her sister hooking her fingers under Katherine’s gag to pull it down.
“I think we’ve had enough of this, don’t you,” she said as she looked at her sister and mother, both of them nodding as Katherine started to pick on the knot holding the thin rope firmly around Heather’s wrists. After a while, it loosened enough for Heather to get her wrists free, and then pull the other ropes over her head, untying and removing the scarf from her mouth before she freed her ankles, and then the other two.
“Right,” she said as she pulled the rainboots off, “that’s it, nothing else on my feet, all day.”
“Not even high heels?”
“ESPECIALLY not high heels,” she said as she looked at Roberta and Katherine. “Let’s go and get a drink – and maybe strip out of these sweaty clothes as well.”
“Did you bring a change of clothing?”
“Well, for later yes – but this is a tribute to Bettie Page,” Heather said, “so lingerie will be the order of the day for the moment.”
Untying the front of her blouse, she slipped it off to reveal a black lacy bra, and then removed her shorts to reveal the bikini bottoms.
“Come on you two – don’t tell me you haven’t got something similar on underneath?”
Katherine unfastened the belt around her waist, and then let the skirt drop to the floor before she removed her blouse, revealing her white bra and panties. They both watched as Roberta unhooked the back of her dress, and let it fall down to reveal her red corset.
“Very dominating,” Katherine said as she looked at Heather.
“Glad you agree,” she said as she picked up some lengths of cord, “hands behind your back girls.”
“Hang on Mum – we just got loose.”
“and now I’m capturing you both again,” she said as she pulled Heather’s wrists behind her back, crossing them and tying them tightly together, making sure the cord went between her arms as well before she made her kneel in front of the couch.
Katherine soon joined her, looking at her sister as her ankles were crossed and tied together with more cord, Heather receiving the same treatment before they were both pushed gently forward, and they felt Roberta’s hand on their bottoms.
“Oh no,” Heather said, “not – OW!”
She grinned as she felt her mother’s hand smack her, and then Katherine, as Roberta said “now be quiet while I do this – we don’t want the others to find out just yet, do we?”
Both women shook their heads and grinned as they felt themselves been smacked again, Roberta smiling as she did so.
Veronica looked over her shoulder at Bobbi, while Amy was checking the women in the kitchen.
“Urdeeee?”
She nodded as they lifted their hands up, and pulled their gags down, Blossom and Dorothy watching as they started to untie themselves...