Postby Fantasmia » Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:24 am
It was around 5 30 pm when Dawn and I came down stairs again. Dawn was in a pair of kickers and t-shirt with deep rope marks on her wrists, ankles arms and legs. there was also a mark round her jaw where various gags had been tied in her mouth all afternoon.
Sylvia and Christine were still tied back to back, sweaty, dishevelled with torn tights, ridden up skirts, busting out tops. Sylvia was especially sweaty her clothes matted to her and looking like Miss wet t-shirt. Well two tied up and blindfolded women at our mercy there was only one thing Dawn and I could see needed doing. 10 minutes of foot tickling ensued, with the two older women making muffled screams.
We agreed the two old birds should be untied at this point so Dawn ran upstairs to get some shorts on whilst I undid the knots.
Christine and Sylvia ran upstairs to use the bathroom and get changed whilst Dawn and I cleared up the ropes. But then I thought with Her looking so cute in just her shorts and t-shirt I had to tie her up again. By the time her mum and mum;s friend came back down Dawn had her wrists and elbows tied behind her back and had her ankles and knees tied together.
Sylvia was in the same short skirt and top she had been in earlier but now without tights and barefooted. Christine was in a tight white top, short denim skirt and black hold up stockings (I could just see the tops of the stockings and the odd flash of white skin.
"Why is Dawn having all the fun?" Sylvia asked.
"Well OK." I said. Turning to Christine "You finish Dawn off and I'll start with Sylvia"
Christine gagged her daughter with a white sock and scarf , blindfolded her with a second scarf and put her into a fairly secure hogtie with a length of rope.
Meanwhile I started on Sylvia. I wanted to try something a bit different so I started by crossing her wrists high up between her shoulder blades and tying them tightly together. Next I wrapped ropes around her upper body, chest and pulled her arms tight against her body. next passing ropes under her armpits and round the back of her neck and crossing between her breasts. I then tied an elaborate crotch rope which started around her waist then between her legs. I tied several knots to ensure at least one would rest on her most sensitive spot through her lacy panties. I then took the ends of the crotch rope up to tie to her crossed wrists behind and at the front to her breast ropes.
Her legs were a much simpler affair. lots of ropes and lots of knots. ankles, calves, knees above and below and thighs. finally a little piece of shoelace to tie her big toes together. Of course her imprisonment would not be complete without a hogtie and I checked her immobility by extensive foot tickling. with her toes tied she could not even cross her soles to try to protect herself. Her gag consisted of earlier discarded torn tights and several strips of tape. I left Sylvia un-blindfolded for the moment ten turned to Christine. "Do you want to play with Sylvia or fancy an escape challenge?"
"Escape. I can play with sylv later"
Christine obliged placing her arms behind her as I bound her wrists and elbows together, I tied a waist rope to pin her wrists to the small of her back followed by tying a crotch rope with several knots in place. her chest looked a little bare so I tied several ropes round her upper arms and above and below her breasts before crossing a couple of ropes between her boobs. then her legs. \like Sylvia I tied her legs in5 places but as she had stockings on I left her big toes untied. I put her into a hogtie and tied her wrists to ankles so they were attached to her crotch rope. Her gag was also socks and tape . I then blindfolded her and Sylvia with scarves before tickling Chris's feet to make sure each time she jerked on her ankles that the crotch rope did its work. she made lots of moaning sounds through her gag and I felt the dampness on her knickers to check.
Feeling a little sorry for Dawn I put my hand onto her knickers and began to rub on her bud, hearing her breathing increase and her moans. I felt my fingers becoming a bit damp too just like her mother. She began to moan louder and her breathing became more strained as if she were gasping for breath. At that point I decided to leave her just to be mean and leave her begging for more (not that she could beg through her gag well.)
Sylvia was now left out so I put my hand up her skirt and began to rub the knots against her bud too. I then reached back to dawns mother and began to rub them both making them moan and watching the sweat develop on their faces and arms as well as between their thighs.
I was certain to ensure that both were highly aroused but no where near satisfied when I stopped to many muffled protests. Next I dragged the two older women together so they were pressed chest to chest and lashed a few ropes round them. I gave them both a little rub on their sensitive buds again feeling the dampness and then left them. I had a minute or so of voyeuristic sadistic pleasure watching them desperately trying to rub them selves together but with out effect, before I picked Dawn up and carried her up to her bedroom.
I kept dawn hogtied and rubbed her hard until she was gasping for relief, then I stripped at the same time as releasing her legs before entering her for yet another trip to heaven and back.