## Loke and Her Joke

Post by LordNelson » Mon Aug 10, 2015 2:50 pm

This story is part two of viewtopic.php?f=84&t=25118
Loke and Her Joke
The sound of shouting, laughing, screaming children filled the air. Shanya couldn’t tell what game they were playing but she knew they weren’t jumping rope. That was because they had used the ropes to tie her to a bed and she was still there, bound, gagged and helpless.
The joyful noise stopped for a moment as a car pulled into the driveway. Loke and Mom were back from the market. It wouldn’t be long now. One of Loke’s sister’s would race to free her before it was discovered what they had done. She would beg Shanya not to tell on them. Shanya would give her a hard time but in the end she would agree.
It didn’t happen. When the voices resumed Shanya could hear Ling, she could hear Hsing and there was now a third familiar voice. It was Loke. If all three were playing in the driveway who was coming to free her?
Shanya tested the ropes once again but knew it was a waste of time. She had tried before. She only confirmed that she was securely bound. Even though she was enjoying the big mouth filling sock gag she tried to slip it off. She rubbed against the pillow but the tight cleave wouldn’t budge. Calling for help wasn’t going to be an option.
After considering all of the possibilities only one made sense. They were leaving her there to tease her a bit more and would be along soon to release her. There was one more possibility she didn’t think of.
Loke’s Mom and Dad came into the room. They stood at the bedside looking down on Shanya. A whispered conversation in rapid Chinese followed.
‘Loke sent us to tease you’ said Mom. ‘She told us about the threesome joke.’
‘We told her to take the kids for ice cream’ said Dad ‘and we gave them money for the arcade too.’
Shanya was puzzled. Why would they do that? Why weren’t they untying her? The joke was over wasn’t it?
Dad walked to the foot of the bed and Mom walked to the head. Dad untied her left ankle and Mom untied the left wrist. “At last they’re setting me free” thought Shanya. They walked around to the other side of the bed.
Instead of untying her right hand and foot they rolled her over onto her side. Using the free end of the ropes Mom tied Shanya’s hands together and Dad tied her feet. Then they untied the ropes from the bed posts. Shanya couldn’t believe what was happening. She was confused. The confusion was going to get worse.
They picked her up and carried her out of Ling’s room and down the hall to the master bedroom. They put her onto their bed. Mom tied her hands up over her head to the headboard while Dad tied her feet to the footboard.
Shanya didn’t panic, she knew that it was all part of the joke. When Dad removed her shoes and socks she still remained calm. When he started to pull down her shorts and panties it was time to get concerned. When they were around her ankles she began to “mmph”.
Mom climbed up onto the bed and straddled Shanya’s waist. She pushed Shanya’s spandex halter top up over her head and along her arms to her bound wrists. Then she unfastened Shanya’s bra and it soon joined her top.
Shanya, now stripped bare, could do nothing but wait to see what they were going to do to her next.
Mom got off of the bed and Shanya looked up to see Dad, smiling as always, standing by her feet. He took off her shoes and then took off her socks. Mom had left the room but now she returned carrying a large ceramic bowl. Over one arm she had a fluffy towel and over the other a thick wash cloth.
Dad took the wash cloth and dipped it into the bowl. He wrung out a stream of steaming water. He then began to gently wash Shanya’s feet. The warm cloth started at her ankles, went down the back of her heels, across her arches and between her toes.
The warmth sent goose bumps up Shanya’s legs. His fingers massaged as they cleaned and it felt fantastic.
He dropped the cloth into the bowl and took the towel. He softly swabbed her feet dry. He was very thorough and it tickled as he went in-between her toes. While he gave his full attention to her feet Mom left the room again.
When she returned he tossed the towel aside and held out his hands, with his palms cupped upwards, towards her. She held a small green glass vial. She pulled out the stopper and the smell of jasmine oil filled the room. She poured a few drops into his hands. He rubbed them together.
Starting again at her ankles he massaged the jasmine oil into Shanya’s skin. It was cool and soothing. As his hands moved along her skin tingled. The sensation was so enjoyable Shanya forgot about everything but the waves of pleasure washing over her from her feet.
Once again Mom had left the room unnoticed. When Dad stopped his massaging Shanya opened her eyes to see Mom standing beside the bed. She was wearing a beautiful silk robe. It was red with gold and green dragons twisted around each other embroidered on it. The robe was quite short and barely covered her bottom.
Mom handed the vial of oil to Dad and she once again climbed on top of Shanya. Shanya could see that she was not wearing any panties as the robe slid back to show her thighs. All Shanya could feel was skin on skin as Mom’s thighs straddled her. The wide sash that held the robe closed was loosely tied and her breasts were barely covered.
Dad reached out with the vial and Mom cupped her palms. He slowly tipped it and a few glistening drops fell to her hands. She rubbed it onto her fingers and placed her hands on Shanya’s firm tummy. She massaged gently and slowly. Each stroke of her hands left a faint trail of the cool salve. It warmed quickly on Shanya’s body and tingled.
Mom began to progress up Shanya’s body with a light touch. Her hands came together at Shanya’s breasts and her fingertips just barely touched as they passed between them. Once above her breasts mom flattened her hands and rubbed Shanya’s shoulders and neck. Shanya wanted to touch her in return, to put her arms around her and pull her close.
Shanya’s body tensed as the fingers stroked her neck and tugged at her earlobes. Mom leaned towards Shanya’s neck and when her lips were only a centimeter away she softly blew. The jasmine responded with a wave of warmth that washed over Shanya.
Mom sat back up again and looked into Shanya’s eyes. She said nothing but her expression, the hint of a smile, told Shanya that everything was going to be alright. She pulled on the knot that secured her robe. It opened and the robe fell back exposing her breasts. She gave a slight shrug of her shoulders and the silk slipped off.
She lay down beside Shanya and laid her head on Shanya’s breast. Mom’s breasts pressed against her and she put a leg over Shanya’s thigh. Shanya could feel Mom’s vagina pressing against her hip.
Dad stepped forward from the shadows where he had been watching. He poured a few drops of the oil into Shanya’s navel. Mom dipped the tip of her index finger. She traced a circle around Shanya’s belly button and then made a line… straight down towards her crotch.
Shanya tensed and pulled at the ropes as the finger slowly made its way towards her most erotic zone. It continued until it was on the edge of Shanya’s crevice. It paused for a moment and then slipped in. Not far…just a little…but it was enough.
The last traces of the jasmine felt like fireworks going off inside of her. Shanya twisted to one side and then the other. Mom hugged her tight as the exotic oil sent sensual shockwaves through Shanya’s body. The glow soon started to fade and Shanya’s body relaxed. Mom slipped out of bed.
Mom and Dad dressed her but she didn’t even notice. Shanya was exhausted. They untied the ropes from the headboard and the foot board. Shanya held out her wrists to have them untied too.
‘Sorry dear’ said Mom ‘the kids are looking forward to letting you go when they get back.’
Mom and Dad carried her back to Ling’s room and retied her to the bed, spread eagled as she had been before. By now Shanya didn’t mind being tied a little longer. The kids had some fun. Mom and Dad had some fun. Shanya certainly had some fun.
Shanya fell asleep but not for long. She woke up to a hand stroking her hair. She opened her eyes to see Loke sitting on the edge of the bed. She wanted some fun too.

### Re: Loke and Her Joke

Post by Shanyalovestape » Tue Aug 11, 2015 1:09 am

So sensual! Wonder what's loke gonna do
Just your average,bondage-loving asian girl

### Re: Loke and Her Joke

Post by SelenaGfan » Wed Aug 12, 2015 2:21 pm

More please