Meet Lydia-Sophie M/F

Postby Fesselfan » Thu Jul 09, 2009 4:28 am

Welcome to another story by me.

These events happened years after the ones depicted in my last stories.

This story starts with me: 28 years old then, 6’3’’, blonde, solidly built. As loyal readers may know, I had already amassed quite a bit experience in tying up. I regularly visited bondage-orientated events in our area and had already a little reputation.
I was hanging out at my favourite location- a bar where people like us TUG people don't have to hide their desires- nipping at my drink now and then, talking to some friends and generally having a good time.

"Is that place next to you free?"
These words were spoken by a girl that just moved herself next to my table. I reckoned that she should be in her middle twenties. She was maybe 5'6'' tall, had blonde smooth hair and blue eyes. A quick glance revealed that she has a body to kill for (trust me on that. I won't go into detail, but her -lets call it clothing- left little doubt about that) and a smile on her face which said "give it a try".
"Sure", I said and stood up, offering her the chair next to me.
Hey...I may be an evil person who enjoys tying women up and abusing them, but I still am a gentleman.
"My name is Lydia-Sophie" she introduced herself, still firing that awesome smile at me.
"I am Mat. Nice to meet you" was my reply.
"I heard you are quite good with the ropes,“ she continued. Geez..she was no one to waste any time.
"People do tell a lot,“ I said with all my humbleness.
"Don't understate" she replied. "I know you are good...and I have a challenge for you."

Despite of the opinion you may already have of me, I am sometimes a fast thinker. That name already sounded familiar. And coupled with a challenge...yes, I had heard of her already. She had already been tied up by a lot of people- and somehow, nobody really knows how, always managed to get free of it.

"I have heard from you, too...and your talents" I replied.
"Good", she said, "saves us a lot of talking. Here's the deal. You get to tie me up-only using ropes- and if I manage to escape within one hour, I am free to brag about it whenever or wherever I want."
"Interesting" I replied while I let my eyes wander around her body again. She would surely be fun to tie up.
"But what do I get if you don't manage to get free?"
That question seemed to catch her of guard, as there was a little disturbance in her self-assured smile.
"Well.... you get to tie me up, which is already a win."
I decided to gamble.
"And you get tied up by me, which is also a win. So we are equal on that. But for a challenge, both sides need to risk something. So?"
It was clearly visible that she had not expected this, but nether less she managed to reply smoothly.
"Ok.*IF* I don't manage to get free- which so far I always did- you can do anything you want to me. An entire weekend long."
"Now that sounds like a worthy challenge" I answered with a big smile on a face.

To cut a long story short- we agreed to meet in her apartment the next weekend. I would bring along the ropes and stuff and would tie her up. Afterwards, I would leave the room- I would still be able to hear her and respond in emergencies, but would not be able to watch her escape attempts ("That's my little secret", she said. "Besides, if I don't get free you can watch me all day long if you please."). If she gets free she will come over to me-else I will enter the room again after the hour has passed and claim my 'bounty'.


-to be continued-
Last edited by Fesselfan on Wed Aug 05, 2009 11:57 pm, edited 6 times in total.
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Those who understand binary numeral system, and those who don't.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie

Postby lasse672000 » Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:48 am

My kind of challenge!
:lol: :twisted:
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie

Postby Fesselfan » Sat Jul 11, 2009 11:05 pm

After preparing a bag with my tools- rope, tape and all the other tie-someone-up stuff I went to her apartment.
It was basically a living room, bedroom, kitchen and a bathing room. It was equipped with modern furniture- mostly held in black and white- and looked very stylish.
Of course, the apartment contained my soon-to-be victim, too- she was wearing a white, high-split medium length dress, white high heels and her very inviting smile.
After some brief small talk- I will spare you the details- she got straight to the point.
"Right...that's the deal now. You tie me up as you like over there" she pointed to the bedroom "and come back to my living room. Close the bedroom door. If something happens, I will be able to make noises to alert you, even if you decide to gag me. Watch a DVD, listen to music, read a little-whatever you want to let the hour pass. In the unlikely event that I don't get out of the bedroom within that hour...well, I stand to my word. Then I am entirely yours."
"Deal" I said, and together with that blonde bombshell woman entered her sleeping room.

“Let’s waste no time then,” I said, “put your hands behind your back”.
With a smile she complied. I tied her wrists together using my first piece of rope, taking great care to do good work. After wrapping it around her wrists multiple times I cinched the ropes, wrapping them between her wrists. This would ensure that she would have a very hard time getting out of that bondage- but I had planned much more for her than just tying her wrists behind her back.
“All right”, I said, grabbing her long, blonde hair, “there is no need for you to see what is happening from now on.”
“No!” she replied, but I could see it was more in play than in real disagreement. I pulled a black silk scarf out of my back which I had just bought for such an occasion and used it to blindfold her.
“You can’t do this,“ she continued.
“You can’t keep me from doing this” I replied. “So it’s time to shut up now!”
She opened her mouth to voice words of protest. This was just what I had expected- I had already fetched the black ballgag I brought along and pushed it into her opening mouth.
“Hmmmmmppf?” now was the only thing she could say while I fastened the multiple buckles and belts that then will hold the ball firmly placed into her mouth. After finished, one belt ran around her neck, one under her chin and two from her mouth upward, connecting to each other just above her blindfolded eyes. From there on, a third strap connected to the neck-strap. As a last measure, I rechecked every buckle and belt and pulled them as tight as possible. She again voiced some protests, but with that ball in her mouth nothing was understandable.
“Your reputation will not save you from this” I told her, which she rewarded with a sigh of resignation.
I proceeded by tying her elbows together, using the same basic technique as I did with her wrists. As an additional layer, I added a tight rope harness around her upper body, further limiting her ability to move her arms.
Contently I realized two things: 1st her elbows went all the way together. And 2nd, her already not-too-small breasts now stood out real nice. I was sure by now that she would not get free…and I was already looking forward to do whatever I want to her, which would surely include said breasts at some point.
“If you could only see how seductive you look right now,“ I said to tease her a little.
“Hmmmpf!” was her only way of replying, naturally.
“Don’t worry, you will get your time for escape attempts. But I am a nice person…I will make sure that you get enough pleasure in the process.”
And with these words I tied another rope around her waists, afterwards pulling it right between her legs. She led out a garbled cry, which I decided was more because of pleasure than because of fear. I finished the crotch rope by knotting it to the ropes already holding her wrists, pulling it as tight as possible. This made of course her dress pull up around the crotch rope, and she moaned even more.
“Didn’t we agree that I could tie you up as I like?” I asked with a determined tone in my voice.
Reluctantly she nodded and ceased her protests. However, from a light shivering and…some other things…I could tell this already heavily turned her on.
I guided her over to her bed and made her lie down on it, on her side.
“Now on to prevent some silly kind of run-away action” I informed her while I tied her ankles together, followed by her legs above and below the knees, followed by another rope around her thighs.
Of course I cinched everything of tightly, so I got to touch her at some very interesting places. But hey- it was not like she could do anything against it. And besides..she looked like she liked it a lot, too.
I rechecked if everything was snug and tight- and yes, it was. But still I was not done. Not yet. I continued by tying her wrists and ankles together. The TUG-experienced reader will surely realize that she now was tied in a very tight hogtie, and so did she. She struggled a little, but the ropes left her very little room for that.
“I am not finished, yet” I interrupted her, “so your struggle time has not started-yet.”
She ceased struggling and now was lying on her side, not moving an inch anymore.
I proceeded by knotting several long ropes to different parts of her bondage. I tied them under the bed; she would now be held in this position and would not even be able to roll over onto her stomach. Even more- as these ropes were tied to her crotch rope, too, every motion she would make would be heavily felt in her…private parts.
Her hmmmpfing and shivering as she tried to move showed me that she had already discovered that already.

I took a look at my work- she was tied extremely tight, lying on her side in a hogtie, tied to the bed. The gag was perfectly in place- and the straps of the head harness would ensure that her blindfold would be irremovable, too.
I congratulated myself silently. There will be no way she would get out of this on her own, never mind within one hour.
“NOW it’s your turn,“ I told her. “I will be waiting next door. And don’t forget to make a sound now and then, so I know everything is all right.
“Hmmm hmmm” she nodded, and as we had agreed I left the bedroom and closed the door. I decided to read some chapters in the novel I had brought along- this would make the time pass faster.

While reading, I could hear some mumblings now and then coming from her, and so I knew that everything with her was all right. Well- as much all right as things could be, when you are tied extremely tight, are aroused and you get even more turned on by every move you make. But that was not my problem, after all.
-to be continued-
There are 10 kind of people in the world.
Those who understand binary numeral system, and those who don't.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie

Postby Fesselfan » Wed Jul 15, 2009 1:04 am

The hour had almost passed, and I was deep into the adventures of the hero in that novel, as suddenly I heard a door going.
I looked up and was speechless. In front of me stood Lydia-Sophie, every inch seductive. And every inch of her without a rope!
“54 Minutes. Not bad, wonder boy.” She said, looking at the clock on the wall.
“Yet, not good enough. Looks like I have won and can tell everybody you did not manage to restrain me.”
I was pretty speechless and recounted how I had tied her. Were there any weak spots? No…there was no way at all that she could have gotten out of this.
I looked at her, shocked. She, in turn, enjoyed this like hell. “Well.. there will be no second chance” she said. “Hope you enjoyed it- I did”.
Again I looked at her in disbelief…while my mind was working heavily, and suddenly came to a conclusion. Before she could react I jumped up, grabbed her and slapped handcuffs around her wrists, securing them behind her back.
“Hey…” she protested, “this is against our agreement. You lost.”
“I am sure you did not play clean, either.” I replied. “And I am gonna find out how.”
“WHAT?” she yelled. “You lost. You are a sore looser. If you want to tie me again, you at least need to ask. Before it.” She paused a moment, realizing what I have said. “What do you mean, I did not play clean?”
”The gag” I replied.
She looked at me as if I had gotten a third arm or something like that.
“I have heard your garbled moaning all the time. Even just two minutes ago. And now you stand before me….”
“I pushed it out last” she interrupted me. “To make you think you would win”. Now again her winner smile was on her face. “Now, take these off”. She held her handcuffed hands in my direction.
“Wrong.” I said. “As I was about to say before I was that rudely interrupted…now you stand before me *and no marks from the tight leather straps on your face!*”.
She gulped and was about to say something, but I was already on my way into her bedroom. I would find out what had happened there…

-to be continued-

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Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie

Postby dreadnaught3200 » Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:32 pm

Wow, I'm really interested to hear how she cheated. If you tied her that well, it had to be clever.
There's a permanent tension in music isn't there? On one hand you have three chords, you know, four four and three chords. Then there's the people like me, who say "Well, why don't we add a fourth chord and put it in five four?" - Bill Bruford

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie

Postby dpgsm » Thu Jul 16, 2009 10:18 am

This is a great story
And so easy to solve it .(identical twins)
dpgsm

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie

Postby Fesselfan » Thu Jul 16, 2009 9:32 pm

As you may remember from the last part, I was just entering her bedroom to find out what scam she had played on me. I entered the room…
And saw Lydia-Sophie tied on the bed, just like I left her there about one hour ago. She was still blindfolded, and could not see me. I heard a light, humming sound- and realized a vibrator had been added to her crotch rope. As she was still gagged, she could just make some low, enjoying sounds.
Now I was really dazzled. I turned around, and saw: Lydia-Sophie, with her hands handcuffed behind her back, now completely without her self assured smile.
Again I looked at the bed…Lydia-Sophie lying on it in a tight hogtie, blindfolded, gagged.
This could only mean one thing, and I voiced it.
“Twins?”
“Yes”, the Lydia-Sophie without gag answered. The other one naturally couldn’t answer with the ballgag harness silencing her.
“I guess someone had to find out, someday,“ she continued, now in a very humble voice. “I think we need to talk,“ I answered. “Without any ropes, handcuffs or gags that is.”
Lydia-Sophie #1 nodded, and so I removed her handcuffs. Together we then freed #2 from her restraints.
Looking at both of them now, without any ropes on them, I noticed that they really looked absolutely identical. Both even wore the same white dress. The only difference was that the twin I had tied looked a little roughed up- after all, she had been tied for over one hour very tightly- and she actually *had* the marks from the leather straps in her face.
We got ourselves some coffee; then she started to explain.
“As you have found out…yes, we are twins” she said. “So we should tell you the rest of the story, too.”
“We have hidden that fact from the community,“ the other one continued, “so we can play a little game”.
“We are both into bondage, and started by tying each other up.”
“However,” again the other twin took over, “this was not enough. So we decided to start this little scam, to get the best of the best to tie us up.”
“This is how it worked,” again the other took over. Geez..twins can be odd. “One of us would get tied up while the other was hiding in the closet. During the hour, if the restrained one could not get free, the other one would play a little with her…and then come out to the unsuspecting person who tied her, miraculously freed of her restraints.”
“Of course, the other one would still be tied up- and after the frustrated top had left, would be at her sisters mercy for some more nice games.”
“As you can see, no matter what, we would get some real nice time out of it.”
“But still” I interrupted their flow of words, “you did not keep to the agreement.”
“In a way we did,” the one I had tied up answered. “See, I am Lydia- and this” she pointed at her sister “is my sis Sophie.”
“So”, Sophie continued, “as you agreed to restrain Lydia-Sophie for over an hour, you took the whole package.”
“I still think you played foul, and tried to make a fool out of me”, I replied.
“One can’t deny it can be seen that way,“ Lydia answered. “What are you going to do about it? Will you spread the word about our little scam?”
I thought about the situation for a moment. And then, a sudden insight hit me.
“Well…maybe…if you actually keep to our original agreement, I might be persuaded not to ruin your reputation by revealing the truth.”
“What do you mean?” I didn’t notice which one asked that question, and neither did I care. I knew I had them in a corner now, and enjoyed it thoroughly.
“Well… it’s simple. Our agreement was: I get to tie up Lydia-Sophie. If she doesn’t get free within one hour, she is mine for the entire weekend. Right?”
“Right” Lydia replied. “But what do you mean?”
“Simple,” I said. “Now I know Lydia-Sophie are two persons. But I got to tie up only one. So that was not within our agreement.”
It was clearly visible both were thinking, and most likely would have a clue what I was up to.
“So”, I continued, “the solution is simple: I get to tie up *both* of you, and if you can’t free yourselves within the hour, you are *both* mine as we have agreed.”
“Let us think about this”, Sophie said. And they both departed into the bathroom. I decided to give them their time, and –satisfied with myself- leaned back and waited.
After some minutes, the two seductive twins came back.
“Ok, we agree” one of them said. “Besides, I have never been tied with Lydia together… this will be a new experience.”
“This will surely be fun” I said, with an evil smile on my face…”Then get over into the bedroom. I think I have enough ropes and gags with me for the both of you.”
With an aching smile they nodded. But a sparkle in their eyes told me that actually they were looking forward to this. Maybe it is something like it happens sometimes to serial criminal, when they actually want to get caught at some point.
But never mind…I had some great bondage fun ahead of me with two really beautiful girls. And I would not let that get spoiled by thoughts of crimes.

However, this will be told in another story.
I hope you enjoyed this one- I surely enjoyed writing it. Your feedback is very welcome.
And greets to the people who already guessed it :)
Cheers

FF
There are 10 kind of people in the world.
Those who understand binary numeral system, and those who don't.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie (Finished) M/F

Postby Godzillaman » Thu Jul 23, 2009 5:22 am

Interesting.

Also...you lucky Bastard! :lol:
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Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie (Finished) M/F

Postby Fesselfan » Tue Jul 28, 2009 2:42 am

Glad that you liked it...maybe I find some time to write a little more about what had happened from then on, but some details would have to be spared, as they are far too much...let's say bees and flowers...for this site.

Cheers

FF
There are 10 kind of people in the world.
Those who understand binary numeral system, and those who don't.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie M/F

Postby Fesselfan » Fri Jul 31, 2009 12:16 am

Ok, you requested it, here we go. I decided to keep it into the same thread, as the events took place at the same day.
And -as usual with my stories- feedback is very welcome.


My mission was simple to understand, but not as easy to do. I had to tie both of them up in a way that they couldn’t get free, no matter what.
I did some thinking. One of the greatest risks when tying two ladies is the fact that one might be able to help the other one to get free of her restraints. Basically, there are two ways to prevent that: 1st, tie them in a way that they can’t reach each other (preferably, tie them tight to something) or 2nd tie them as tight as possible to each other so they don’t have a chance to use their limited freedom of movement.
As much as I love to tie two lovely ladies together, I reckoned that the first option is safer. Besides, if they didn’t get free, there would be enough time to tie them together anyway. Better be safe than sorry- sometimes, this is as true in bondage life than in other areas.

A thought came across my mind…
“We agreed that you will both stay tied up in the bedroom for the hour, right?” I asked.
Both Lydia and Sophie nodded, unsure about what I was up to.
“But we did not specify where I start to tie you up…so one of you will wait outside while I tie the other one up. Lydia…you will wait in the living room.”
“But….”, she protested.
“Nevermind”, her sister interrupted. “He is right.”
“Thank you, Sophie” I said. “Now, Lydia, leave us alone for a while.”
She left the room without any further words.
“Well, where do you want me then?” asked Sophie, firing a seductive smile at me.
However, as tempting as this may have been, I saw the reason behind that- she tried to make me uneasy so my bondage attempt would fail.
“Nice try” I answered. “Let’s start with some basics first….” I blindfolded her using the same silk scarf I had used on her sister, earlier.
“I can’t see a thing” she complained.
“Well, that’s why I did this”, I replied. “I don’t want you to be able to see what I do. And besides…I don’t want you to comment on it, either. Open wide.”
She surely knew that I wanted to gag her. Reluctantly she opened her mouth, and I pushed the same black ballgag into her mouth her sister had to endure earlier on.
She did not move at all while I fastened all the buckles and laces, despite the fact that she was not tied up at all, yet.
“Good girl”, I said. Naturally, she now only could respond with a “hrrmpf”, which is exactly what she did.
Again, as I had done to her sister before, I tied her hands and elbows together with great care.
I will spare you to write the exact tying process- as I tied her up exactly the same way her sister had been tied to, before. When I was finished she was lying on her side on the bed, in a very tight hogtie, the crotch rope arousing her…and every movement reinforcing that.
“Remember,” I said, “your time for escape attempts starts only after I have tied your sister up, too.”
She nodded and moaned a little into her gag. I fetched a couple of bandanas and a roll of duct tape before leaving the room.
Lydia was sitting there, awaiting me.
“My turn?” she asked.
“Yes,” I replied, “however, I don’t want you to be able to see Sophie or talk to her. So I will blindfold and gag you right here.”
With a sigh she nodded.
“I did not expect two captives, though” I continued, “so I have to improvise a little”.
With these words I blindfolded her using one of the bandanas.
She was not dumb and knew what would be coming next- I did not even have to say it, she just opened her mouth up wide. I knotted the other bandana and used it to stuff her mouth, muffling all sounds she could make. Afterwards I used many straps of duct tape to seal her mouth shut- in fact, her entire face below the nose was covered with the stuff when I was done.
“This will have to do” I said. She led out a slow “hmmpf” as a comment.
I carefully guided her over to the bedroom and made her sit down on a heavy wooden chair there.
Both girls gag-talked a little- something which I really enjoy now and then but what disturbed me at the time being.
“Shut up, both of you” I ordered. “You will have enough time for that later on.”
Reluctantly, they obeyed.
I started to tie Lydia now. Her right arm was tied by me to the right side of the back of the chair, fastening it there at the wrists, the lower arms, the elbows and the upper arms. She would not even be able to move it an inch, now.
She complained a bit (lovely muffled because of the gag) but I repeated the procedure on her other arm, to the other side of the chair. She would most likely not be able to get free now- but surely I was not finished with her. Not yet.
I used a very lengthy rope to tie her upper body to the back of the chair…very tightly. Ropes above and below her breasts made sure that they- already impressive by their own- stood out even more.
This was a sight to behold and I admit aroused me- of which she surely was aware, too. But I decided not to get myself let distracted, and she could not do anything about it, anyway.
“Now open up these lovely legs of yours” I commanded.
“Hmmmpf???” she replied, obviously coming to the wrong conclusion.
“Not what you think…at least not now” I replied, grabbing one of her ankles and forcing it against the respective leg of the chair.
Her leg was now tied to the chair’s leg at her ankles, her lower legs and her knees.
Against her muted protests, I forced her legs open (and caught some glimpses of things I *won’t* tell you as I am a gentleman…sufficient to say that they obviously were no great fans of underwear) and tied her other leg in a similar fashion.
I took a look at her…yes, now she was completely helpless.
“Looks good” I said.
She moaned more than usual, though…moving her hip around a little (well…as much as the ropes allowed that is).
“Hmmm…” I said, “perhaps you want a crotch rope, like your sister has?”
She nodded. “Ok”, I replied, “you owe me a favour then.” She nodded again.
I am a nice person, so I gave her what she wanted. I tied a rope from her belly between her legs and knotted it of against the back of the chair, taking great care to pull it as tight as possible. As soon as I was finished, she again started to move her hip around…enjoying it very much.
I made some steps backward to recheck my work. Both girls were gagged and blindfolded. One lying in a tight hogtie on the bed, the other one tied securely to the chair, her legs wide open. Both should neither be able to reach each other nor be able to get out of this on their own. Seeing that both had now started to rub their…hips ..against their respective crotch ropes, I deducted that their primary interest may not be in getting free, either.
“Well…” I said, “my work is done, for now. See you in an hour…or later.”
“Hmmpf?” both asked.
“Well, the agreement is if you don’t get free within the hour I can do what I want. And this can include simply leaving you two brats tied up like this”.
“Hmmmppf!!” Sophie commented, but at that point I was already leaving the room, closing the door.
I was sitting down on the couch in the living room and fetched myself a book. All that was to be heard now were the muffled sounds coming from the bedroom, were the two beautiful twins struggling against their bonds.
The muffled screams of pleasure told me that the crotch ropes were placed well enough to force them to climax…but I am way too much a gentleman to tell this.

Ain’t I?

-to be continued-
There are 10 kind of people in the world.
Those who understand binary numeral system, and those who don't.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie (not finished) M/F

Postby Fesselfan » Wed Aug 05, 2009 11:57 pm

Well, here we go again. Well, that is if you are still with me. On the other hand- if you have left my little story, you would not read this sentence anyway, so it’s pointless to write that anyway.
It’s hard to concentrate on a book when in the room next to you two beautiful twins are struggling against their ropes, gag-talking and sounding like they are having a good time.
After a while- thirty minutes or so had passed since I left their room- I decided to cheat a little, myself. After all, I had blindfolded them and they wouldn’t notice anyway.
So I took a peek around the bedroom door.
Both girls were still tightly tied in their respective positions- looked like I had done a thorough job there. This did not mean they didn’t try- both were busy headily struggling against their bounds. Looked like they don’t submit to being bound easily.
That is a good sign to me- personally, I never liked victims who just submit to the bondage.
Maybe it’s because I liked the fighting…maybe it’s because I loved the challenge...for whatever reason, I enjoyed the scene like hell.
Their struggling had another nice side effect, too- their (already revealing) dresses traveled even more upwards, albeit they were a little messed up by the tight crotch ropes.
Let’s just say I got a very nice view of their …intimate…parts and be done with it.
While I was thinking this, Sophie (the attentive reader will remember, she was tied in a tight hogtie, lying on the bed) strained her muscles even more while she was moving her hip even stronger against the crotch rope. The fact that I had tied that rope to the bed helped her to increase the pressure there- as you can see, I am always a helpful gentleman.
Her muffled screams got louder and louder, and I realized she was well on her way to another climax. Her sister (as you remember she was sitting tied to the chair in the same room) of course had noticed that and started an attempt of her own, too.
It is really an odd experience sitting in a room where two bound damsels try to bring themselves to that point while being tied up and gagged. Although the gags managed to muffle some sounds, it was still pretty loud.
Well finally, both made it- Sophie first, Lydia after her. But almost the same time, maybe ten seconds or so apart. Perhaps there is some truth behind that mystical “connection between twins- who knows.
They both now took a little break from struggling; their dresses even more messed up than before.
I decided to draw back, leaving them the illusion that they were unobserved all the time. I knew one thing now, though-they both were heavily into bondage, and I would really enjoy the time having them to obey any of my wishes, as agreed upon in the initial challenge.
Guessing from what I had seen so far, however, I guessed maybe even that would not have been the last time they would feel my ropes…
Do you know I am a hero?
Surely not. But I managed to spend the rest of the hour *not* taking another look at my two victims. And I can tell you- that was not an easy task.

After the time had passed, I entered the bedroom again. The scenery had changed little- both girls were still securely tied. I flashed my winner smile, despite the fact that they both won’t notice, as they were still blindfolded.
“Well…” I said, taking little care to hide my good mood, “looks like I got myself some twin slaves for the weekend.”
“Hmmpf!” Lydia answered while Sophie replied a much more sophisticated “Hmm Hmmpf Rmmmpf!”.
Did I mention that I really enjoy the advantage you get in a discussion when the other persons are gagged?
“Well…”, I continued, “looks like you two got yourself into a lot of trouble…and even more bondage ahead”.
Again, both moaned into their gags. But taking a look into Sophie’s face showed up that- despite being gagged with a ball gag- there was a big smile on her face.
Of course, Lydia’s mouth was covered too much with tape to show any emotion, I reckoned she was well pleased, too.
Not that it would matter if she would not.

Well, that was the story how I met Lydia-Sophie and discovered the little secret beyond “her” famous escape artist skills. I hope you liked the little story, maybe I will continue this at some point.

As usual with my stories, feedback is very welcome and appreciated, even if it's negative.

Cheers

FF
There are 10 kind of people in the world.
Those who understand binary numeral system, and those who don't.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie M/F

Postby oaktree » Thu Aug 06, 2009 5:03 am

Super story! what are the odds in life to play with twinsisters ... lucky you.
As you said it ...these two got theirselves into a lot of trouble, and more bondage ahead.
Can't wait to read more from you. ciao

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie M/F

Postby soccerguy0912 » Thu Aug 13, 2009 6:10 pm

I am extremely jealous.
Only twice have I ever found girls willing to let me tie them up and do those things to them.
Where on earth do you find girls like that??
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side and a dark side and it holds the world together.

Re: Meet Lydia-Sophie M/F

Postby Plueschbabycd » Fri Aug 14, 2009 1:05 am

Hallo Fesselfan, very good story.
I would be interesting to read story about the weekend. I was very nice trick.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show