Postby KP Presents » Fri Mar 21, 2014 6:45 am
Sam was wearing a silver metallic mini dress, with thin straps over her shoulders, and a pair of natural hose, with knee length black leather boots that sported a three inch heel. She turned and smiled at me, saying “what do you think? I bought it with Mum last week, as a surprise for tonight.”
“I think I need to take a second shower, if you really want to know,” I said, and I was being honest about it. I had chosen to wear an open necked blue shirt and a pair of black chinos, with my good shoes, and I was so glad I had a black jacket with me as well.
“Right,” Sam finally said as she stood up, her skirt literally shimmering as it fell down to cover the top of her legs, “I’ll be ready once I’ve got my jacket.” She went into the room, returning with a silver leather bolero jacket over her arms, before she said “Right – let’s go hear the old Brit singing.”
When we appeared in the hotel lobby, it was obvious we were not the only ones who had chosen to dress for the occasion. Tony was wearing a grey suit with a blue shirt, but Jess had on a black silk strapless dress with a velvet shrug, her legs in a pair of dark hose and short high heeled ankle boots.
“There you are,” Sandy said as she came over, “the limo is outside. Go – and have a great time.”
Well, we didn’t need to be told twice, as we escorted the girls out to the waiting car and sat in the back, the driver closing the door before we were driven off again.
“I could get used to this,” Sam said as she opened a bottle of beer from several that were sitting in an ice bucket and passed it to me, Tony getting one from Jess.
“So do you think the concert will be any good?”
“I’m sure it will be,” Tony said. “Listen – after the gig, when we get back to the hotel, I was wondering if you two wanted to join us in a game of hostages?”
“I wonder who the hostages will be,” Sam said with a smile, “but all right – I’m game if Mark is.”
“Oh I think I could be persuaded,” I said quietly as I drank my beer, watching the streets as we drove past.
The Staples Centre was lit brightly as we pulled up, and the driver allowed us to step out into a covered walkway. As we went down, the door was opened by a uniformed usher.
“You must be the four competition winners,” she said as she held the door open for us, “come this way please.” She walked us along a corridor, and then through a set of double doors, before we were found ourselves in what I think they called the “Golden Circle” – seats really close to the stage, with a little bag on each of our named seats.
“Enjoy the concert,” she said as she left us there, and we sat down, slightly in awe at who else was sitting in that area. I looked like most of Hollywood royalty were there that night – and I was petrified of saying anything.
All right, I’ll say it now – Rod Stewart may have been releasing records when my grandmother was my age, but he sure knows how to play a concert hall. It was a fantastic occasion – made even more fantastic when Sam actually bothered to look in the bags that were on our seats, and we discovered we had back stage passes to meet Rod after the concert.
That was also an experience in itself – on stage, he comes over as this amazing self confident performer, but when we met him afterwards he was actually this very shy and gentle man, with his partner sat next to him. We talked for a little while, about music and his life, before he signed our programs for us and gave us each some signed CDs as well.
By the time we got back to the hotel, it was nearly eleven, but we felt as if we could stay up all night.
“Why don’t we see if we can get something to eat at the bar,” Tony said, “and then we can lay some plans for later.”
“Sounds good,” Jess said as she hung onto his arm, and we walked into the lobby bar, ordering a selection of wraps and snacks as we sat talking, laughing over some of the things we’d seen that day, and just enjoying the time together.
Eventually, Tony put his glass down and said “Well, you girls ready for a little game?”
“What do you have in mind,” Sam said as she looked at me.
“Why don’t you let me and Mark take our things up to our rooms,” Tony said with a smile, “and then you two come up to our room in say, fifteen minutes? Just come in and we’ll see what happens.”
“You’re on,” Jess said with a smile as I took the bags, and left with Tony, stopping in our suite to drop our bags off before we went to their suite.
They had just as big a room as ours, as Tony said “I managed to pick up some supplies first thing this morning, before breakfast.” He took a couple of bags from under the bed, and showed me the ropes, tape and cloths he had bought.
“So what do you want this to be?”
“They’re going to disturb us robbing the room, and – well, let’s see what happens from there,” Tony said as he took out of the bag a pair of nude nylon stockings. “You can hang your jacket up in the bedroom for the moment – and we can get ready.”
We had sorted a few things out when we heard the door open. Tony put his finger to his mouth and handed me the stocking, both of us pulling our masks on as we heard Jess say “that was an incredible night – got time for a drink before you turn in?”
“I think so,” I heard Sam say, and then they walked into the room, their backs deliberately turned to us as Jess opened the mini bar. That gave me the perfect opportunity to grab and hand gag Sam, her mmmphs thrilling against my hand as I held her tightly.
“Shit,” Jess said as she saw me holding Sam, and Tony beside me, grinning under the stocking as he said “Well now – seems the ladies came back before we had a chance to leave. What do you think we should do Ernie?”
“Gee I don’t know Bert,” I said as I go the tone, “Maybe we should stop them from telling anyone else we’re here?”
“Now that’s an idea Ernie,” Tony said quietly. “Why don’t you close that bar, put that drink down and come over here, little lady?”
“Why? What are you going to do to me?”
“Tbfffs,” Sam mumbled under my hand, as I grinned before saying “You’ll find out – now get over here, unless you want your friend to get hurt.”
“No – no it’s all right, I’m coming,” Jess said as she walked slowly forward.
“Take the jacket off,” Tony said as he picked up a length of rope, “and then turn round, facing the wall.”
She slowly slipped the velvet jacket off her arms, and then turned round, staring straight ahead as Tony wrapped some rope around her arms and pulled them together just below her elbows, Jess gasping as he made them touch, and then tied it round her body below her chest to keep them locked in place.
“You’re not going to scream when I take my hand away, are you,” I whispered to Sam, who shook her head as Tony handed me some more rope. I let her go, and slipped her jacket off before I tied her arms together in the same way, almost making them touch before I wrapped the rope around her body.
“OH god,” she whispered as my hands stroked over her belly, before I tied her wrists tightly together, her fingers interlocked as I used the rope around her waist to keep them against her back. Jess was breathing a little more heavily as well, as Tony secured her wrists to each other.
“Please,” Sam whispered, “you don’t have to do any more, just leave us and take out stuff.”
“Do you hear that, Ernie,” Tony said with a laugh, “She wants us to leave them and go.”
“Not yet, Bert,” I said as I kissed Sam’s neck, “I think we should make sure these ladies are really comfortable.”
“What are you doing,” Sam whispered as I put my arms round her waist, and started to gently kiss her neck and shoulders.
“Oh I see what you mean now,” Tony said quietly a she started to kiss Jess as well, the two of us slowly circling our fingers over the bellies of our captives as we did so.
“No – please,” Sam said as I lightly brushed over her chest with my fingers, “Don’t do that…”
“Me thinks they doth protest too much,” I said as I looked at Tony, “What do you think we should do about that Bert?”
Tony looked in a drawer, and took out two pairs of panties, one of which he threw to me as Sam watched, licking her lips. “These first – then tape,” he said as he kissed Jess, using the opportunity as she gasped to stuff the panties in, and then hold his hand over her mouth as he reached for the roll of white tape on the bed.