## Bell Island

Post by SaltLife » Tue Aug 29, 2017 10:53 pm

Sister’s Katie and Amanda Holmes pulled into the dock’s parking lot just after 12 in the afternoon. Katie, a 16-year-old brunette with hazel eyes and light skin, was going on a sailing adventure with her older sister Amanda for a week because their parents were out of town on vacation. Amanda is 22 and extremely pretty with long dark brown hair, brown eyes and an athletic yet slender build. She is a national sailing champion and is now out of college living at home with her family.
Amanda unbuckled the five-point safety harness of her jeep’s driver seat and then exited the vehicle before going over to Katie and helping her undo hers. “We’re here!” exclaimed Amanda as she and Katie walked over to the back of the car and opened up the trunk. Within it lie the provisions and equipment that the two would need for their trip to Bell Island. Katie and Amanda carried the boxes and bags over to the jetty where Amanda’s dinghy awaited them. They each took a trip to the bathroom and changed before returning to the docks. Katie was wearing a black bikini bottom and top that was covered by her blue t-shirt and denim short shorts. Her hair was tied in a long French braid down her back and she had a baseball cap on her head with her braid threaded through the back of it and a pair of Raybans Aviator style sunglasses on. Amanda was wearing a white bikini bottom on top with a white nike athletic pullover with the coaler up and black athletic short-shorts to cover it. While Katie gazed at the other boats in the bay, Amanda went over to the bags and unzipped one that read West Marine on the side. She then pulled out Katie’s Sailing Jacket and tossed it over to her. Katie snatched it out of the air and put it on. It was a brand new red West Marine Girls Third Reef waterproof sailing jacket complete with a spray hood, whistle, strobe, pockets, and many other features. It closed up in the front with a double zipper and then a Velcro cover. Her hood was tucked in for now. “Make sure its on right before we leave cause the waves are gonna be splashing you otherwise.” said her sister as she too went into the bag and pulled out her adult sized version of the jacket except it was navy blue in color. Her long silky brown hair was tied back in a neat pony tail and she too wore a baseball cap with a sailing design on it with her ponytail threaded through the back of the hat with a pair of classic Raybans sunglasses resting on the brim. Katie and Amanda had gone shopping at a local boating store on the way to the docks in order to outfit Katie with the essential sailing gear as well as to purchase other important equipment including lifejackets, harnesses, tethers, jack lines, medical kits, flares, swim gear, goggles and masks, boat shoes, waterproof jackets, extra straps and buckles as well as ropes and lines for the boat.
Katie and Amanda were close but they had been separated from each other for a long time because Amanda had been at college away from her home.
Katie had been sailing with her sister before but never for that long and never by herself. She thought of it as a way to reconnect the bonds between her and her sister through this adventure. “Sis did you put on sunscreen yet?” Amanda asked her sister to which she replied “Yes” “Don’t try lying to me Katie” Amanda said as she tossed her sister the sunscreen from her bag and watched her put it on her exposed face and legs. “Alright lets load up!” Amanda declared as she started placing the bags into the dinghy. Katie picked one up too but Amanda stopped her, “Hold on we’ll save that one for last.” Confused but content, Katie continued helping her sister load the rest of the bags onto the boat until all that remained was just the one marked Safety Gear. Amanda walked over to it but before placing it into the boat she unzipped it and pulled three things out of it. She smiled at her sister as Katie’s eyes widened at what lay in front of her. “Now I promised mom that you would be extra safe and I intend to keep that promise.” The first object in her hands was a Lil Legends teenaged sized life jacket. It was a bright red and yellow and had a flotation collar to keep the wearer on their backs if they were to fall into the water. The vest closed with a waist-encircling belt and zipper closure, and stayed extra secure with a crotch strap that went between the wearer’s legs and was buckled in the front. “The clerk at the store recommended this one to me for you because it is extra safe and comes with a crotch strap as well because it is essential to the vest fitting and staying on you properly.” “This is what you will be wearing underneath that so the chances of you falling off the boat are even slimmer.” The second object was a yellow and red Crewsaver young adult sized sailing safety harness complete with an adjustable waist strap and two shoulder straps, along with D rings in both the front and back and on the shoulders. Amanda then attached a wide adjustable crotch strap to keep the harness snug on the wearer at all times and all of this was made out of heavy duty nylon webbing. “Now this is what you will be wearing on certain occasions or when I just get fed up with you.” Amanda exclaimed. The third item that Amanda pulled out shocked Katie, it was her old Ez-On car vest that she used to wear in the car instead of a seatbelt when she was younger. It had two webbing straps that encircled her chest, one above her breasts and the other around the waist and had two shoulder straps that ran vertical to the body straps and were connected accordingly. There were two fatex buckle entry crotch straps as well sewn into the harness. It all came together in the back with a zipper closure, which was located accordingly in order to prevent the child from escaping the harness. A fourth item, Amanda slipped quickly into her pocket, placing it out of view of Katie’s wandering eyes. “Are you kidding me, you don’t actually expect me to wear all of that safety gear do you?” Katie’s tone rose as her desire to not be restricted by her sister and treated like a child grew. “Actually I do, and you will wear or do anything I tell you to at any time or else there will be consequences.” Amanda’s tone was calm yet firm as she dismissed Katie’s short-lived revolt. “Now come over here so I can put this on you.” Katie refused and started walking backwards away from her looming sister. Her sister smiled though and walked towards Katie and forced her to put the belts on.
Amanda picked up the Ez-On vest and slipped Katie’s arms through the two sides. She then pulled the two back zipper ends together behind Katie and zipped it up tight around the back of her upper body. “This thing barely fits me!” “Oh don’t worry, it will fit.” She then proceeded to pull sharply on the adjustment straps for her shoulders, chest and waist straps, compressing the harness tightly against her younger sisters body. “Ouch” cried Katie. “Not so tight!” “Actually they need to be as tight as possible.” replied her sister, adjusting every strap to its maximum tightness. “Now for these two guys.” Amanda reached in front of Katie and pulled the two crotch straps dangling down her back between her legs and pulled them in front and buckled them into the two fatex buckles on her front. Katie winced in pain as the straps dug deep into her crotch and started to slightly arouse her. “I basically want you to wear this under the others as I can attach you to things much easier this way to keep you out of trouble.” Katie moaned at the thought of wearing the horrible contraption but agreed to comply with her sisters orders for now. “Alright, that’s one down and two to go.” “What!” cried Katie, “You have got to be joking.” Amanda however ignored her sister’s remark and grabbed the sailing harness lying on the jetty. She then reversed it so the buckles would be in the back instead of the front and out of reach from her little sister’s hands and fastened the waist belt and shoulder straps over Katie. She tightened them firmly before grabbing the single crotch strap and bringing it up tightly between her legs and fastening it in place. “Why do I need two different harnesses?” “One to keep you from moving at all, and the other to keep you from falling over board.” “Now for the lifejacket.” Amanda picked up the young adults life jacket and inserted her sisters now quivering arms through the two armholes. She then zipped the heavy vest up in front of her sister and fastened the waist, and crotch straps as well. She finished it all off by doing one final yank on the life jacket’s crotch strap before turning her sister around to inspect her handiwork. To be honest, Katie felt quite comfortable being all snug in her sailing jacket, life vest and two harnesses and she was still able to move her arms quite freely. “What about you sis?” Katie asked as Amanda reached into the bag one more time. “I will be wearing a life jacket as well but not all of the extra gear that you are because you are younger and I am an experienced sailor and swimmer and an adult.” She then pulled out a navy blue Baltic automatic inflatable life vest. The vest comes with an integrated safety harness along with complete adjustment and D rings as well as a single crotch strap. Amanda inserted her arms in their respective sides and fastened the life jacket in the front with a big heavy-duty buckle. She then bent over and reached down to pick up the crotch strap dangling behind her and brought it up between her legs and fastened it in her front and pulled the adjustment down snuggly. Katie had to admit, her sister looked really hot fastening her life vest so tight around her body. Katie had always envied her sister’s gorgeous looks and natural talents and she couldn’t help to marvel at her sexy appearance. “Stop starring at me sis.” Amanda smiled as she noticed her little sister ogling at her on the jetty. Katie blushed at her sister and looked away. Amanda then lifted the bag with the safety equipment into the boat and then extended her hand to help Katie in. Once Katie hopped in, Amanda went over to one of the folded up seats on the dinghy and unfolded it revealing a series of black nylon webbing straps and buckles lying on the white cushions. “What are those for?” “Sit down” Amanda ordered her sister into the seat. Taking the two shoulder straps mounted to the top of the seat Amanda draped them over her sister’s life vest covered shoulders and buckled them into the waist belt buckle now around Katie’s waist forming an effective 4-point harness around Katie’s sister’s upper body and over her life jacket. She tightened the adjusters and then attached the crotch strap to the other buckles turning it into a five-point harness. “Seatbelt they are quite common on speed boats as a custom addition for safety reasons and can quickly come off encase of an emergency.” she assured before Katie had a chance to ask why. Amanda clipped a chest buckle around Katie’s upper body at armpit level for greater security and adjusted it accordingly. However, what Amanda did next startled Katie. She walked behind Katie’s seat and said, “Hands behind your back please.” Before Katie could respond Amanda grabbed Katie’s left hand and pulled it behind the seat. Then she grabbed the right hand as well and fastened her wrists together with a set of handcuffs that she produced from her jacket pocket. Katie’s eyes went wide, “What the hell do you think you are doing?!” shrieked Katie as she writhed in her predicament. “Keeping you from undoing the buckles to your harness that’s all.” replied Amanda. Katie tried to yell an objection but Amanda clamped her hand firmly over her little sister’s mouth. “God, why do I have to resort to this, If only you could keep that big mouth of yours shut and not disturb everyone else around here.” She then revealed a handkerchief from her pocket and shoved it into her sister’s screaming mouth. She then reached into the motorboat’s glove compartment and pulled out a roll of silver duct tape. Amanda then wound it tightly around Katie’s head 3 times while pulling up her braid, keeping the handkerchief in place and making the gag truly effective. Then Amanda went over to the steering wheel side and unfolded her seat. She started the boats engine and undid the ropes connecting the boat to the dock. She hopped into her seat, fastened her own harness seatbelt and drove off towards the sailboat waiting a few miles out at a mooring field.
Katie struggled to get free let alone comfortable but her body could not move because of the seatbelt pressing up against her life vest and her hands firmly secured behind her preventing her from adjusting and or releasing her restraints. After struggling for some time Katie gave in to her situation and watched as the boat cruised through the cove and out into the ocean heading three miles north to the mooring field where Amanda’s sailboat was waiting.

### Re: Bell Island

Post by Jason Toddman » Tue Aug 29, 2017 11:33 pm

Just a friendly quick tip if you would like more positive feedback: please break up those God-awfully huge paragraphs. Many people here won't bother to read stories like this regardless of their merits because such huge paragraphs are a big put-off - especially on screen.
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### Re: Bell Island

Post by BoundJana » Wed Aug 30, 2017 1:46 am

I really like your writing, much details and everything. But I also agree with Jason, try to soft up this big block by making sections and paragraphes, especially when the characters are talking to each other.
But still it was pretty good and I look forward to read more of it ^^
What are you looking at? Finally put a gag in my mouth and play with me!

### Re: Bell Island

Post by SaltLife » Wed Aug 30, 2017 8:50 am

No problem i wrote this years ago on microsoft and never really edited it for spacing, and there is a ton left I am going to post part 2 today

### Re: Bell Island Part 2

Post by SaltLife » Wed Aug 30, 2017 8:54 am

“Wake up sleepy head, we’re here.” Katie awoke to the sound of her sister’s soothing voice. While she woke up, Amanda moved all of the bags on board her 40-foot sailboat The Maiden and unloaded everything. She then returned to the dinghy, unfastened Katie’s seatbelt and helped her climb aboard the vessel. Amanda led her below deck into the ships cabin complete with a bedroom, bathroom, small lounge area, small kitchen and a few closets. She then undid Katie’s handcuffs and removed her lifejacket and two harnesses as well and then her gag. Katie was so exhausted from the long day of travel that her muscles reveled in the freedom of not being constricted. It was almost night time already and Amanda reminded her that they would be casting off in 20 min. Katie quickly ran to the bathroom and did her business. When she left the stall after flushing the head (boat word for a toilet), her sister appeared in the doorway with a piece of paper in her hand. “Before we go, we have to go over some rules.”
Rule #1: Whenever on the boat or within 10 feet of water at all times, Katie must be wearing a life jacket unless determined to be not needed by Amanda. These times include, while underway, while moored, while in the dinghy, while on the beach (sometimes), and while sleeping on the boat (sometimes). The jacket must be done up correctly at all appropriate times with no exceptions. Any loose buckles or undone straps will result in a breakage of this rule and may result in consequences.
Rule #2: The sailing harness and tether must be worn tightly at all times by Katie while the boat is moving and while it is moored, it is not needed for sleep hours unless deemed necessary by Amanda.
Rule #3: Unless deemed unnecessary by the captain, Katie must always be in full sailing attire while on deck including the following items: sailing jacket, waterproof boots, waterproof overalls/immersion suit, elbow, knee and wrist pads, helmet, spray shield, water proof sailing gloves, life jacket, harness with tether and reflective safety vest.
Rule #4: If rough weather occurs, use of the Ez-on harness vest along with additional restraints may be implemented by Amanda to ensure the safety of Katie. These items can also be used at any time that the captain determines is necessary.
Rule #5: No touching any boat controls or switches unless permitted by Amanda.
Rule #6: Always obey captain’s orders no matter what until back at home.
Consequences will be implemented appropriately if rules are disobeyed.
Katie read the sheet over with disbelief. “Why do I have to sleep with my life vest on?” “Katie dear, we already went over this, it’s to keep you safe, and starting right now, you are not to take it off or loosen it unless I say so, you need to change clothes, or if you need to use the bathroom understand?” “Yes Amanda.” “Well, glad that’s been taken care of.” Amanda retreated to the bedroom quickly and came back with her own lifejacket and harness and a blue webbing tether with it. She was now wearing a pair of denim short shorts like her sister and she had on a long sleeved t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Katie went back into the bedroom as well and picked out her favorite pair of short shorts that were red and would match with her sailing jacket. She then slipped on a black fleece vest over a long sleeved shirt before covering them both with a pair of black waterproof sailing overalls and then her waterproof sailing jacket on top. Feeling the warmth block out the cold air Katie walked into the main cabin where her sister was waiting with Katie’s life vest in one hand and her sailing harness in the other.
Katie rolled her eyes as she held her arms out so Amanda could slip the harness on her. Amanda had to adjust the harness a bit because of all of Katie’s gear before she put the harness on her sister backwards again with the buckles and adjusters in the back and attached a tether to the D ring that was located on her chest. She then snugged down all of the straps including the single, wide crotch strap. Katie once again winced in pain as the strap dug deep in-between her legs.
Amanda then went on to explain how to use the tether and what and what not to connect it to. She then put the Lil Legends life vest back on Katie over her harness and zipped it up, fastened the waist and crotch buckles, and tightened it all for a snug and secure fit. Amanda then took Katie’s lose lying hair (her braid had been undone earlier) and tied it back into a neat ponytail like her own. She then reached into one of the bags lying on the nearby sofa and pulled out two reflective Icon motorcycle vests, one orange and the other lime green in color. Amanda picked up the orange one and beckoned for her sister to come over. She put the Icon vest over Katie’s lifejacket before realizing how bulky it was and then swapped it with the life jacket so that the life jacket was on top. “Now we’re good to go sailor!”
Katie slipped on her glossy black hunter boots that she had brought from home and adjusted the calf clip before Amanda ushered her up on deck and attached her harness tether to a beam in the cockpit at the rear of the ship. “Oh my god, I almost forgot!”Amanda startled Katie and walked back downstairs and retrieved a set of elbow and knee pads and a helmet. Katie groaned but her sister fastened them on anyway so that Katie would be protected in case she fell and hit the deck or some other “catastrophic” incident were to occur. Amanda slipped on her own reflective vest over her sailing jacket and then re-buckled her inflatable life jacket over that “We will motor tonight, but tomorrow we will be sailing.” Her sister explained and she turned the key in the engine and fastened her own tether to a bar near the steering wheel and then casted off to mark the beginning of their journey.
Katie was beginning to get tired after a few hours of sailing and talking with Amanda and decided to go to bed inside. Amanda helped her little sister downstairs after switching the boat to autopilot and led her into the bedroom. She helped Katie remove her lifejacket and harness along with her other gear. Katie looked at the bed behind her. Straps were hanging at the top two corners and at the sides as well as on the bottom middle. Amanda grabbed Katie’s life jacket and forced it back on her over her now exposed bikini bathing suit. “Really? Sis I can’t sleep with this stupid thing on!” “Fine, no life jacket tonight.” Amanda removed the life jacket and instead picked up the EZ on vest that was conveniently resting to her side and put it on her sister. Katie, too tired to object, complied with the safety overkill that her sister was giving her.
She felt her body constrict as the zippers were closed behind her and the straps tightened down into place. Amanda told Katie to lie down on her back. Amanda then grabbed the two straps hanging on the top left and right of the bed and connected them to the d rings on Katie’s shoulders. The same happened as well with the two straps at Katie’s sides that were soon fastened to the d rings at her hips. “Katie dear, try sliding up and down for me please.” Amanda asked in a soothing tone. Katie tried but realized that she couldn’t because of the bed straps that held her in place firmly. Amanda then revealed a pair of ankle cuffs from the bedside table and fastened them around Katie’s bare ankles. “What are you doing?” Katie protested but Amanda ignored her. She grabbed the strap dangling of the bottom of the bed and attached it to Katie’s ankle cuffs so that her lower body would be held in place. To finish it off, Amanda forcefully cuffed Katie’s hands above her head to the headboard and kissed her on the forehead goodnight and left the bedroom. “Wait, Amanda, get me out of this!” Amanda walked back into the bedroom and whispered, “Of course I will… tomorrow morning.” Amanda winked and with that grabbed the roll of duct tape and placed a few strips on Katie’s lips, muffling out the complaints. She then turned out the lights, turned a fan on and closed the door behind her. Katie writhed and wriggled but to no avail. She was stuck in the position for however long her sister wanted and she fell asleep in discomfort longing to be home.

### Re: Bell Island

Post by SaltLife » Thu Aug 31, 2017 10:42 am

Let me know if u guys want me to keep posting this story

### Re: Bell Island

Post by Steak in a Tree » Thu Aug 31, 2017 8:30 pm

I'm not much of a safety vest enthusiast so keeping up with the descriptions is rough, but overall I like this so far. Please keep going.
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### Re: Bell Island

Post by solarbeast34 » Sat Sep 02, 2017 5:54 pm

This is a great story. I am glad you improved the layout of the writing as the first post was very difficult to read. I do hope you continue this story though.