The three bares.
When I was young I used to spend my school holidays with my two female teenage cousins and my tall shapely recently widowed Aunt.
I couldn't help noticing that there always seemed to be lots of hanks of rope, leather straps and shiny red rubber ball gags threaded on thin leather straps lying around the house. I found out later that Aunty had strategically planted them for me to use on her now six foot tall daughters as she had avoided the question of the 'birds and the bees' with her daughters hoping it would be me who would 'educate' them. She had noticed how I taken a big interest in playing tie up games every day with them when we were younger and the way it made my pecker form a tent in my shorts when I tied them up so she naturally left the implements necessary lying around the house so I would notice them.
The two beautiful blond girls had grown over forty inch bustlines since the last holidays but it didn't take long for them to express their interest in playing tie up games with me again - within only ten minutes, "Can we play tie up games again these holidays, Teddy?." she asked, "like right now?"
As it was a hot summer they both shed their dresses and wore only their white satin cone shaped bras and garter belts with seamed black stockings and high spiky heels around the house most of the time which made it easier for me to tie them up unimpeded by any loose clothing.
They just enjoyed the actual action of being tied and gagged rather than being left for some time in bondage because I would have to untie them after only each hour only to retie them up immediately in some other way I could think of.
Finally by the third day I had exhausted all the possibilities I could think of so I told them they would have to learn to like staying bound and gagged for six hours at a time the same way.
Eventually after a few days of frustrated screaming and crying they realised the joys of being bound for lengthy periods with tight thin rope was just as good as the action of being tied up and left only for an hour at a time in either rope or straps.
At least the house was quieter now. Once they were all bound and gagged to pass the time I would fondle them for a few minutes every half hour feeling their huge breasts encased in their stiff white satin pointy cones and playing with their clits between their front stocking suspenders of their white Playtex rubber open bottomed girdles that they wore to bed instead of their usual garter belts.
On the fourth day Aunty joined in and challenged me to truss her up really tightly in her creamy colored satin corset and bra, stockings and high spiked heels like her daughters always wore. I agreed as long as she spent the night bound and gagged in her bed so she couldn't interfere with what I was doing to her bound and gagged daughters. This included a round of punishment for the wanton behavior of their mother. There is something exciting about sound of cane against flesh and the gagged cries of a helplessly bound young girl being lightly caned for something she didn't do!
On my thirteenth birthday I was invited over to spend a week with them. At the first sight of them standing all standing there in their white rubber open bottomed girdles and bras. black seamed stockings and high heels I got an immediate erection, my cock forming a sharp spike in my thin cotton shorts. When they saw this they got me to I tie them all up immediately I arrived, and as it was my first real erection, I removed all my clothes so they could see it properly. I was amazed how it stuck straight out as I gazed at the three trussed and gagged females and it seemed only natural for me to climb onto each one in turn and poke it between their moist legs just under the lower rim of their rubber girdles and give them a loving kiss on their rubber gag balls as they dug their large sharply pointed white satin bra cones into my chest.
I checked their neck and ankle ropes were taut to the bed ends and after a bit of fiddling I just naturally inserted my cock into each of their vaginas and thrust up and down a few times.
Finally after an hour of this as I was thrusting extra deeply in and out of Judith I had my very first orgasm squirting a load deep inside her tightly trussed young body.
I kept them bound and gagged all week, only removing their ball gags to feed them by hand, dragging them to the ensuite toilet, wiping their bottoms and giving them a shower as they stood bound and gagged in their rubber open bottomed girdles, stockings and high heels in the shower recess. Aunty refused to be untied or let me untie her daughters so I had to actually prepare us our meals!
On the last day before breakfast I had them completely naked and bound with very tightly with thin venetian cord and spread my porridge over their huge pointed breasts and hard erect nipples before proceeding to insert my cock into each female in turn.
Aunty was quite interesting to do as she was nice and plump with huge hard breasts but her vagina was actually a little on the large size.
Margaret was the tightest, screaming in ecstasy behind her huge gag as I invaded her as she was tighter than the others to get into particularly with her long legs always bound tightly together from her ankles to her thighs.
Judith on the other hand was just right, her vagina opening nicely so I could get into her without too much effort and tightening her vaginal wall muscles nicely so I was completely enclosed in her warm love canal.
Sound like the three bares?
All I had to do now was to eat my porridge!