Greg and the visit

Postby wololololo bondager » Tue Aug 15, 2017 7:11 pm

This story is my 2nd story, a continuation from this one
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The music's playing from the radio installed in our rented car as chelle hummed to it's beat. I sat on the backseat texting to my gf as mom drove us to the other side of the state heading for aunt Emily's home. Mom was being stylishly casual as always picked to wear a white half jacket that ends at her belly covering over her blue V necked shirt, not shy at all to show her cleaveage despite the intruder broke in last time. My sister chose to wear a longer bomber jacket over her red tank top and a tight leather skirt that covers her legs to the knee. The car stopped in front of a seaside cliff villa with milk green fences and red framed windows.

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Aunt Emily

Mom honked the car twice and my aunt came out rushing from the front door. She was actually mom's cousin, but they were raised under the same roof back in their childhood days. Her long brown hair dropped over her shoulder covering her breasts and she managed to put on some lipstick over her lips. She is wearing a yellow summer dress and a casual filp-flops on her feet. The scarlett sling bag she was carrying crossed her breasts, showing a little from the perfectly covered 36D rack that endows her chest.

Aunt Emily gave mom a hug and a kiss on her cheek, before hugging the two of us."It's been so long!" Chelle exclaimed. Aunt Emily smiled and chuckled a bit "It is, look at you too Greg!, You grew so tall already, wait till Evelyn see you!" She joked at me. She then led us into her living room and sat us on a long embroidered couch. "Wait,let me get my kids in." She said, shuffling herself upstairs.She came back with our cousin in tow, no other than Evelyn, being hot as ever. She was wearing a maroon red crop top with brown hot pants and sandals on her feet, her lips are tainted pink and her bra strap can be seen teasing from her shoulder.

My eyes are fixed upon her until I heard some ringing, Evelyn took no haste on picking it up, and rushed herself upstairs. "Ah her platoon called again." Aunt Emily laughed as she blurted out the joke. Mom raised herself from the couch and declared "We'll go shop something for us, why don't you have some private bonding time with Emily Greg?" Chelle followed suit behind her,"try nab her tiger, we'll get Evelyn later." She said whispering into my ears. I nodded a bit and sat myself comfortably.

"Did you know we are supposed to visit when that wanker broke in?" Aunt Emily remarked, bringing another glass of OJ onto the table. "So, how was it all trussed up by a convict?" She added, raising an eyebrow over her curiosity.

"It felt rib crushingly scary you know aunt Em." I replied as I gulped down the glass."But I cannot say the same for Chelle and mom" I ranted reminiscing the expression on their faces, which in some moments showed hints of pleasure.

"Hmm, why don't you try some tricks on me? I'm curious on how it felt like." Aunt Emily stood up and went to an oak cupboard by the corner of the room. She fished out a roll of black cord ropes. "Action movies always show hostages' hands tied behind their back, let's start there shall we Greg?" She handed me over the ropes and turned her back on me, showing her wrists crossed.

This is easier than expected.

Without any hesitation I wounded the ropes around her wrists a few times then knotted them crossed behind her back. "How does it felt aunt Emily?" I asked her as I patted her shoulder for an "I'm done" gesture. Aunt Emily tugged at her binds and squirmed a bit."Not bad." She chuckled as she tried to turn her head around to see my handiwork. "You better make sure I don't give my position away young man." She smirked and pointed at the cupboard with her bound wrists.

Opening the cupboard I found a clean balled up pair of socks and a long piece of satin scarf. "Use those, I just know that handkerchief won't make the cut." Aunt Emily said as I went back to the couch with her, slowly I shoved the socks into her mouth and tied the handkerchief between her teeth. "Emmmmphhh" aunt Emily groaned, it appears that she is testing her gag. I saw her shapely feet is getting exposed from her squirming but all I thought was that she could wobble away if I don't do anything to those legs.

I used what's left from the ropes to tie her ankles and knees tightly together. Satisfied with my work I lay myself on my side of the couch and watch my aunt testing her luck trying to escape; unaware that her bra strap I showing from the side of her dress. I whipped out my phone"may I?" I asked her, in which she nodded. I took a few pics of her and saved it to my gallery. "Now what should I do to her??" I thought.

But then an idea came to my head. First I pulled out a handkerchief from my pocket and wrapped it around her eyes, blindfolding her. "Whmmmp sss t?" Aunt Emily asked as she tried to figure out where I am in the room. Quickly I rushed the stairs into her room and rummaged through her cupboard. Quickly I picked out a few long scarfs, all bright in colour.

I went back down and started to work on her elbows, tied them touching together pushing her breasts forward and made them seemed larger. Then without her noticing that it was deliberate, I brushed my hand on her dress, showing more off the green laced bra she wore underneath."now time for fun" I said to myself

Re: Greg and the visit

Postby Steak in a Tree » Tue Aug 15, 2017 11:41 pm

I like where this is going. Please, continue whenever you're ready.
"They didn't call him 'Einstein' for nothing."
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Re: Greg and the visit

Postby HelplessKev » Fri Sep 15, 2017 3:13 pm

Great so far.
Was a nice wee surprise

Re: Greg and the visit

Postby wololololo bondager » Fri Sep 15, 2017 8:06 pm

Have you folks read the previous story btw??? I'm working on another part