Jane's Further Adventures

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Dec 20, 2013 9:04 pm

Whew! It’s been a while since my last post. Hope you like this one.

This is a sequel to my previous post. You can check it out at viewtopic.php?f=56&t=20844

Ever since Jane was “kidnapped” by her two boys, Ian and Ken, and discovered by her husband, Carl, she’d had several other interesting experiences. This happened one Friday evening. Let’s look at her current predicament.

Jane writhed helplessly on the bed. When she was tied up, she felt as if she were in a loving but firm embrace. She looked down on her helpless body as she lay on the king-sized bed.

She was wearing a tight brown shirt and a black mini-skirt. Her outfit showed off her lovely curves and the very short skirt showcased her long and shapely legs, which were bare.

Her current ensemble also included rope—lots of it. Her wrists were bound behind her. More strands went around her arms and body and passed over her shoulders. These served to highlight her breasts, which strained through her tight sweater.

Her bare feet wiggled as she tried to move her legs in vain. Rope restrained her narrow ankles. More rope was wrapped around her thighs. Her struggling had helped to hike her short skirt up until a very generous stretch of her legs were revealed.

Her helplessness was completed by a long piece of cloth that had been wrapped twice around her head and passing between her lips. The cleave gag muffled her voice so that it couldn’t carry beyond the closed bedroom.

She rested from her writhing and remembered how she had ended up in such a helpless state … :tied:

Jane's Further Adventures - Part 2

Postby Switcher13 » Wed Dec 25, 2013 12:13 am

(One hour earlier)

After an early dinner, Jane was finishing up washing the dishes when she felt something poke her in the back.

“Freeze lady, don’t try anything funny!” said the unseen voice. Jane smiled and recognized Ian’s voice. Ian was her 10-year old son.

“That’s right!” agreed another voice. It was Ken, Ian’s 8-year old brother.

Jane slowly raised her arms and put her hands on the back of her head.

“What do you want? Please don’t hurt me!” said Jane, now fully in character.

“We’re robbing your house, see? So we gotta stash ya where you won’t give us any trouble,” said Ian in his best tough guy voice. Jane immediately realized she would end up tied and helpless somewhere. She wondered what they had planned for her.

“Move lady! March! To the bedroom!” ordered Ian. Jane turned around and slowly walked upstairs to the bedroom she shared with Carl, her husband. Once inside, Ian ordered her to lie face down on the bed. She secretly smiled and thought she would soon be helpless on her bed.

The boys moved with practiced precision. Ian gathered Jane’s arms behind her and began binding her wrists with some cotton rope. Meanwhile, Ken was busy binding Jane’s ankles together. When the boys paused, Jane thought that was the end of it but they just rolled their mother over and helped her to sit up. Jane got a good look at her sons and almost giggled as she saw their faces distorted by stockings. She spotted a distinctive run in Ian’s nylon mask and realized it was the pair she had discarded just yesterday.

The boys had switched and now Ken was binding Jane’s arms to her body with some intricate ropework. This served to highlight her ample bosom through her brown t-shirt. Ian bound her bare legs more securely a few inches above her knees. Her miniskirt showed off her gorgeous legs and she felt a secret thrill as she was rendered helpless by her two sons.

Back in character, she said, “Please don’t hurt me. Just take what you want and leave!”

Ian glanced at her and nodded to her brother-accomplice. Suddenly, Jane felt cloth wrapped around her head and mouth muffling her speech.

The boys finished their work and stood back to admire their handiwork. Jane sat on the bed with her wrists and ankles bound with soft cotton rope. Her upper body was bound with more rope and her breasts were on display. Her legs were further made helpless by rope around her thighs.

“There! That’ll hold her,” said Ian, “Until the ‘boss’ gets here!” Ken giggled.

The boys then left the room and Jane writhed in her bondage but the ropes held her immobile. Exhausted, she lay down on the bed and wondered, “Hmmm. I wonder if Carl put the boys up to this?”

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(Back to the present)

Jane’s ears perked up as she heard Carl’s pickup pull into the driveway. Minutes later, she heard the door open. She could only hear hushed conversation. Soon, the bedroom door clicked open and there stood “the boss.” Carl’s dark and handsome face smiled as he saw his wife’s predicament.

“Ah! I see the boys have prepared the ‘package’ for me,” he said with faux menace in his voice.

He crossed the room and sat on the bed. Her slowly ran one hand over Jane’s bound legs and commented, “Very nice ropework! The boys do take after me eh?”

Jane kept still as Carl touched her exposed legs. He paused to test the bindings at Jane’s ankles and thighs. Jane could only mumble through her thick gag, but she could feel the unmistakable wetness forming between her thighs.

“What’s that my love? Can’t understand you,” chuckled Carl, “Tell you what, I think you can stand a change of position while I shower hmm?” Jane nodded vigorously and umphed some more.

“Oh and don’t worry. The kids have gone to sleep over at Ryan’s place,” added Carl, “So I have you all to myself tonight. Heh!” Jane shivered in mixed excitement and apprehension realizing she was Carl’s prisoner for the night.

Carl slowly removed Jane’s leg bindings and she flexed her legs and feet in gratitude. Carl allowed her the luxury, but she suddenly squealed as Carl pulled off her skirt along with her skimpy panties. Now naked from the waist down, Carl retied her ankles crossed rendering her legs wide open. He used another length of rope to attach her bound wrists to her ankles thus hogtying and exposing her. Carl then pushed her over on her side and slid her shirt up exposing her large breasts. He sucked on one nipple and bit it playfully until it hardened. Jane could only moan at the assault on her exposed breasts.

Grinning with promises of further torment, Carl stood up and pulled off his clothes until he was completely naked. Jane promptly noted his raging hard on.

Carl returned to sit beside Jane and said, “Remember how you tied me completely naked and teased me endlessly two weeks ago? Well, turnabout is fair play right?”

“Sit tight my beauty, I’ll be right back,” whereupon Carl went into the bathroom to shower.

Jane could only moan helplessly, wondering when she could have her physical and sexual release.

Re: Jane's Further Adventures-Part Three

Postby Switcher13 » Thu Dec 26, 2013 7:56 pm

(Fifteen minutes later)

By the time Carl finished his shower, Jane was burning up with impatience and desire. While towelling himself off, Carl sat down on the bed and gazed lovingly at his hogtied prisoner. He reached between Jane’s spread legs and toyed with Jane’s shaved slit and found her very moist and ready.

“My, my, you are hot and bothered aren’t you?” asked Carl sarcastically, “Tell you what, I’ll untie you so you can take a shower and cool off a bit.” Carl slowly and methodically untied Jane, who stretched out a bit before removing her shirt. Carl noted that her nipples were very hard and she was breathing a bit heavily.

“Just remember my sweet, you belong to me so no touching yourself in the shower,” cautioned Carl.

Jane did a mock scowl and went into the bathroom. She showered hurriedly and slipped on a pair of thong panties and covered herself with a thick terrycloth robe. As she exited the bathroom, she met the disapproving look of Carl.

“Now what business do you have covering yourself? Take off that robe now!” he said with a tinge of sharpness in his voice. He did so while leaning on a chair that he had brought to the center of the room.

Sighing, Jane removed the robe leaving her in her thong panties. She put her hands behind her head knowing Carl liked the submissive position.

“Such a sexy pair of panties. Too bad they’ll come off later,” snickered Carl, “In the meantime, come her and sit in this chair.” Jane noted the coils of rope scattered around the chair. She guessed she would soon be fettered to the chair.

Jane sat down and Carl grabbed her wrists through the spaces between the chair back and tied her wrists firmly. Squatting down, he took one slim ankle and tied it to one of the chair legs. He also tied her thigh to the chair so she couldn’t close her leg. He did the same to the other ankle. He stood up and savoured his handiwork. He walked around the chair ogling his prize with open lust. Jane could only sit there and blush hotly at the burning gaze being directed her way.

Standing behind his captive, Carl grabbed one breast and kneaded softly. He could feel the nipple hardening under his palm. He took the hardened nub between two fingers and squeezed slowly. Jane leaned back and her mouth opened emitting a soft moan.

“Does that feel good my captive?” asked Carl as her repeated the treatment on the other breast. Jane moaned more loudly now. Then Carl used both hands to manipulate Jane’s ample bosom. Jane looked down helplessly, unable to prevent Carl from stimulating her further. Despite the cooling shower, she felt the heat rising between her loins.

Grinning fiendishly, Carl ran his hands down Jane’s flat stomach and caressed her creamy thighs moving close to but not touching the core of Jane’s heat.

“Remember how you tied me naked to the pole in the basement and teased my naked cock with your hands and mouth. This is payback for that,” said Carl. Jane barely heard him as the heat of lust slowly overcame her consciousness. Carl had moved in front of his prisoner and was caressing and squeezing the long and shapely gams that had been tied wide apart.

Jane could only look at him and say, “Please Carl, I can’t take much more of this!”

“But you will my sweet. I’ve just started with you,” said Carl as he kissed Jane’s smooth thighs, that were held wide apart by the ropes. His hands sneaked into the thong panties and found Jane’s moistened slit. Jane groaned as she felt her nether lips pushed apart. She moaned in sexual frustration. She knew that she was in for a long night.

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Jane felt as if Carl was toying with her breasts and lower lips for hours. Her body glistened with sweat from all the lust boiling between her thighs and still Carl denied her any relief. So immersed was she in her pleasure that she hardly felt being untied from the chair. Carl carried his compliant prisoner in his powerful arms and placed her on the bed. He tied her arms to the head of the brass bed so that they were stretched and locked straight.

Jane could only look up at Carl and lick her lips, imagining what he would do to her. Carl bent down and kissed his wife long and deep. Their tongues met and Jane would have embraced Carl but was reminded that her arms were bound. Carl then used his mouth to take one breast in his mouth and sucked on the distended nipple. He did the same with the other breast until they glistened with moisture.

Looking down as if seeing Jane’s panties for the first time, he slowly and luxuriously pulled them down her legs until she was completely naked. He took more rope and bound her ankles until she was stretched out on the bed, spread-eagled and unable to move an inch. She writhed in her bonds to no avail.

Re: Jane's Further Adventures-Part 4

Postby Switcher13 » Mon Jan 06, 2014 5:13 am

Carl took a length of rope and slowly fashioned a crotchrope on Jane’s exposed lips. He carefully adjusted the tension of the rope so that the strands nestled neatly within the folds of Jane’s exposed lips. Jane trimmed her bush in a bikini cut so that there was little to impede the rope.

As Carl was fashioning his insidious device for sensual pleasure, Jane could only writhe helplessly on the bed. She was spread out and totally exposed, utterly helpless to stop her captor from tormenting her.

“And why stop the torment?” Jane thought to herself.

Momentarily leaving his captive, Carl opened the drawer where they kept their “toys.” He took out a vibrator and turned it on. He didn’t apply it directly to the vulnerable slit before him. Instead, he carefully dabbed the vibrating device onto the crotchrope’s strands, sending the vibrations deep into Jane’s suffering pussy. Jane groaned with intense pleasure and torment as Carl methodically teased her with the device.

Setting the device on low, Carl inserted it within the crotchrope’s strands insuring it won’t fall off.

“Now you just lie down and enjoy, dear, while I make a few preparations,” said Carl as he left the room looking with love and lust at his helpless wife.

Jane merely moaned as the vibrator did its insidious work, bringing her close to climax but not permitting her to go over the edge.

“OMG! How long is he going to torture me like this?” thought Jane.
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Re: Jane's Further Adventures

Postby Gwen » Tue Jan 14, 2014 4:58 am

wow awesome
loves each part
u r an awesome writer :)

Re: Jane's Further Adventures

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Jan 17, 2014 7:08 am

Gwen wrote:wow awesome
loves each part
u r an awesome writer :)

Thanks! This storyline isn't over yet. :big:

Re: Jane's Further Adventures-Part 5

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Jan 17, 2014 11:15 pm

Jane struggled in the grip of the ropes and the vibrator for what seemed like hours. She writhed as best as she could. She balled her hands into fists. Her feet flexed. She did anything that could ease the sexual heat building between her spread legs, to no avail. She was being slowly and inexorably being brought to a boil by the Carl’s chosen method of pleasant torture.

To make matters worse, Carl would momentarily turn off the buzzer between her legs and substitute his practiced hands and mouth inflicting another kind of stimulation on her nude body. Jane could only moan helplessly at the assault. Already, the crotchrope was soaked with her juices and Carl seemed to show no signs of relenting.

Not being gagged allowed Jane to give full vent to her sexual frustration. Fortunately, all the windows were closed, so the neighbors would not be privy to her torment. Sometimes, Carl would cover her mouth with one hand while the other would stimulate her breasts and roped pussy.

Finally, Jane hoarsely uttered, “Please Carl. I beg you. Have mercy on me…”

Carl was gallantly enduring the tremendous hard-on he had nursed for the past hour. So he slowly and carefully removed the soaked rope from between Jane’s flexing thighs. He released her ankles, but kept her wrists bound. He dropped his boxers and positioned himself between Jane’s splayed thighs. He grabbed the lovely full gams and impaled Jane with the iron rod between his legs.

Jane gasped and groaned at the sudden intrusion. Carl began slowly, teasing his prisoner as Jane begged him to hurry up.

Carl withdrew and said, “If you tell me what to do one more time, I am going to deny you the whole night!”

“No please!” begged Jane, “Please! Do what you want with me.” Her voice almost broke, so needy was she.

Finally, Carl resumed his task, reveling in the feeling of complete power and domination over his wife. He started at a cruelly slow pace, but he finally sped up, needing to expel his seed. Jane lay unable to resist as she was impaled again and again. Finally, Carl achieved his climax with a loud groan and soon after, Jane achieved her own release. So powerful was this that she lost consciousness momentarily.

Carl released his captive and they lay together in bed with the ropes scattered around them, both completely satisfied, falling asleep with smiles on their faces.

Re: Jane's Further Adventures

Postby LordNelson » Sat Jan 18, 2014 4:24 am

Hi

Great story, well thought out and well written. Using the boys to get things started is a great idea. It gives them practice for when they start to tie up their own girl friends.

LordNelson
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Re: Jane's Further Adventures

Postby Switcher13 » Sat Jan 18, 2014 6:51 am

LordNelson wrote:Hi

Great story, well thought out and well written. Using the boys to get things started is a great idea. it gives them practice for when they start to tie up their own girl friends.

LordNelson


Thank you for the comments! Such encouragement makes us want to write more.

Re: Jane's Further Adventures

Postby SelenaGfan » Sun Jan 19, 2014 4:40 am

Hope Jabe & Carl have more fun.Can Jane please be wear black seamed stockins & a garter belt if they do?

Re: Jane's Further Adventures

Postby Switcher13 » Tue Jan 21, 2014 7:17 am

Vivianfan wrote:Hope Jabe & Carl have more fun.Can Jane please be wear black seamed stockins & a garter belt if they do?

We aim to please. Let me develop the story and I'll have a go at it. :big: