Real Bondage For Anne Part 4

by OkmrocksU

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Storycodes: MF/f; M/ff; captive; bond; rope; gag; susp; oral; sex; toys; reluct/cons; X

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Authors note; Though the characters in this story are real people, this story is pure fiction and never really took place.  I wrote this story especially for my friend Anne Woolsey, who is also an excellent fetish writer in her own right!  You can find some of her stories right here on Gromets Plaza.  I would also like to give a special thanks to KobeLee for allowing me to use her as a character in this story. You can find Kobe at her home page, www.kobelee.com  There, you will find links to her other modeling sites too, including her profile and lots of nice pics!

Part 4

To Anne, With Love!

Chapter 11, It’s My Turn

After Anne’s breathing returned to normal we untied her from the coffee table.  We left her hands tied together and gagged but removed the blindfold.  She squinted her eyes at the light as we moved her over to the couch and we had her lay down on it lengthways.  Kobe pulled her tied wrists over the armrest and secured them with a rope that I had earlier tied to the back leg, as Anne playfully struggled, kicking me while I tried to grab her legs to tie them.  Kobe then helped me by climbing on the couch, pinning one leg down and holding it as I grabbed and tied the other one.  Anne continued to wiggle and twist as I tied it up on top of the back of the seat, with a rope secured to the back leg on this end of the couch.  Then Kobe helped me pull her other ankle down off the seat to the floor and I tied it with a rope that was already tied to the front leg. 

Kobe and I sat back for a moment to watch Anne struggle.  She could lift her hips off the couch and thrust her sex up in the air almost two feet.  The somewhat asymmetric way her legs were tied and the rotation of her torso really animated her pussy, like it was waving a flag saying’ ‘Hey, I’m helpless over here!  Come fuck me!’  She also seemed to try to point it toward Kobe, or so it appeared that way to me.

I believe Anne had started developing a deep attraction for Kobe, as she now seemed to watch her all the time and was only seldom looking at me.  I broke that concentration when I said, “OK, Annie Dear!”  Anne quickly turned her head, looked me sharply right in the eye, staring daggers at me.  She did not like to be called ‘Annie’ and I knew it, but I just had to do it anyway or should I say ‘The little devil on my shoulder made me do it!’   Laughing, I then said, “Ok, Ok, ANNE!”  She then nodded with a satisfied look that said, ‘you better call me Anne!’  I thought, ‘I’ll be damned!  All tied up and still in control.  Probably more than she realizes!’

I continued, “It’s my turn to play with you now, and Kobe’s gonna watch.”  Anne looked at Kobe with a ‘please don’t desert me’ look on her face.  Reaching over, Kobe patted her on the stomach a couple of times and said, “Sorry dear, it ‘is’ his turn!”  Anne now looked a little more concerned as I approached her even though we had been playing with her all evening.  I think it may have come from her lesbian gene’s kicking in.  Too bad for her though, because now she was going to have to endure some solo attention from me for a little while.

Starting from the top and working my way down to heaven, (sort of sounds like the wrong direction to heaven, doesn’t it?) I started kissing her on the forehead, moving down to the tip of her nose.  By now, the stocking that was tied over her mouth had worked it’s way in her mouth like a cleave gag and I was kissing on her lips around the gag.  Anne had her eyes closed as I kissed her and didn’t open them until I moved down to her breasts. 

As I kissed, nibbled and sucked on her breasts, I would occasionally glance up at her face to see her either looking at what I was doing or looking at Kobe.  I believe she was fantasizing that Kobe was doing this to her and not me, but that was ok though because all I wanted was for her to cum.  I continued working on her breasts with my mouth and hands getting her in a relaxed but stimulated mood.

By now Anne had laid her head back and was moaning with pleasure to my soft caresses, so I started snaking my hand down her torso and sliding it between her legs.  She met my assault by lifting her hips up in the air like she was trying to push my hand away while she mmphed protest.  I held on though, cupping her mound with my hand and fingering her clit as I continued working on her breasts.  Moving back off her, still keeping one hand on her breasts and the other on her pussy, I watched her wriggle and thrust to the stimulation she was receiving.

Anne suddenly let out a low raspy moan when I inserted my middle finger into her sex.  She also bucked and twisted her hips up in the air like she was trying to stop it and push it back out.  I hung on tight to her mound while wiggling my finger as deep inside her as I could get it.  After she settled her hips back down, I slid my finger in and out of her, pulling her wetness up her clit while rolling my hand over her mound.  Then working a second finger into her, I started fucking her with them, as I was still gently rubbing her breasts with the other hand. 

Twisting, thrusting and moaning, I could tell Anne was enjoying this.  I alternated my technique from a fucking mode to a holding and rubbing the mound mode to scissoring my fingers inside her, (sort of like walking across the table on two fingers.)  I was exploring every little bump and curve inside her with those fingers as deep as I could push them in.  Then it hit her and she started to cum.  She bucked, twisted and thrust her sex in a vein attempt to stop the stimulation and push my fingers back out of her.  She may have instead been trying to ride that horse hard and fuck my hand in kind, but it was hard to tell the difference. 

Hanging on, I also reached up to suck and nibble on one of her nipples.  That shot extra waves of pleasure through her and she squealed at the tickle.  I continued to stimulate her until it seemed like she was finished with and coming down from the big ‘O’.  From this point she just let out some sharp moans and her body twitched when I struck a chord or a ticklish spot, so I stopped and sat back for a few seconds.  Then, I looked over at Kobe and said, “Just one more to go!” 

This time, we didn’t give Anne time to recover as we quickly untied everything but her hands and the gag and brought her over to the dining table.  I doubled a long rope and quickly tied it around her waist and left the ends dangle behind her.  She looked at us kind of funny as we lifted her butt up on the end of the table.  Kobe held her arms as I untied her wrists and we each took an arm, pulling her down on her back, which made her squeal again as her back touched this cold surface.  “Cruel, aren’t we!” I said, as I winked at Anne.  She just gave me a dirty look back.

We pulled her arms up toward the upper corners of the table and began to tie them.  Anne scooted up to help take up the slack but that wasn’t what I wanted.  So I told Kobe to tie it loose with about six inches of slack, which also gave Anne a puzzled look on her face.  Then we then went to the other end and each pulled on one of Anne’s legs taking up the slack in her wrist ties and stopping with her butt cheeks right to the edge of the table.  I pulled what slack there was from the waist rope and we each fed a strand under the table and tied it across to the same legs that her wrists were tied to.  This kept her butt from scooting back away from the edge.  Last, we spread her legs, bending her knees and tied them apart to the table legs.

This position was a bit strenuous, as her legs had no real support and the position arched her back some.  I moved up and slightly leaned in from the side of the table and then said, “You know what I told you earlier about you having no choice about what happens to you tonight?”  She nodded ‘yes’ and I continued, “Well this will be one time where you do have a choice!  If you really don’t want me to do what I am going to do to you now, you can use the safety noise to get out of it.  I also realize that you may not be comfortable with saying yes to what I’m about to do, so if it ‘is ok’, you can roll-play your ‘yes’ answer by mmphing ‘no’ and struggling franticly.  Ok???”  With an intent but slightly puzzled look, she nodded ‘yes’.

With that, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a condom.  Anne’s eyes got large when she saw what I had.  I said, “I’m going to fuck you Anne!  And Kobe’s going to kiss and fondle you while I do!  You see, I want to pretend rape you, but not really rape you.  That’s why I’m giving you a choice!  Besides, what we’ve done to you this evening, we’ve probably in a way, raped the shit out of you anyway!  So, now my dear, what’s it gonna be?” 

Anne stared at me for several seconds, then turned her head and looked over at Kobe.  Several more seconds passed as she looked back and forth at us.  When her glance was my direction, I looked her in the eyes and said, “Well?”  She quickly broke the glance and stared straight ahead for several more seconds, closed her eyes tightly, then opened them and started struggling franticly, looking back and forth at us, but mostly focusing on me, shaking her head and loudly mmphing ‘No’.  I must say I was a bit surprised that she was going along with it. 

Wasting no time in pulling my pants down, I quickly rolled the condom on my already hard cock.  Kobe had already engaged Anne by kissing and caressing her breasts, which calmed down her struggling to just writhing.  Playing with Anne’s sex a bit before penetrating, I fingered her clit a little while and then spread her wet lips to appear like an open invitation.  It was so inviting that I decided to give her a quick tonguing before proceeding, which started up Anne’s moans, but I only did it for a few seconds because my cock was throbbing for her and wanted inside her now!

Tied on top of the table, she was just at the right height for me to stand and fuck her, though I had to bend my knees, lowering myself slightly to easily penetrate her.  I placed the tip of my cock against her, right where I spread her lips and slowly started pressing in.  Though she was tight, she was well lubed and I was able to drive it all the way home, which made her moan loudly.  Then, straightened my knees, I stood up straight, which put a little pressure against the front of her vaginal wall.

It felt so good to be inside her, as I had fantasized about fucking her all evening and in all the positions we had tied her in.  I paused for a minute as she writhed with me all the way in her.  It’s a real turn on to watch a woman bound and sexually stuck as she struggles and I was savoring the moment.  I finally started slowly sliding in and out of her hoping she could feel every inch in each direction.  By the sound of her moans I believe she did, and I’m sure Kobe was helping the situation too, as she was stroking her hair, kissing her on the cheeks, forehead and on her lips around the gag, and gently fondling her breasts. 

The stimulation was getting to me also, which was driving me to thrust faster and faster.  A few seconds later I heard Anne go over the edge.  She pulled tightly against her ropes, arching her back even more than it was and let out some long grunty moans through her gag.  My orgasm followed within seconds of her, as I still kept thrusting, trying to prolong Anne’s pleasure as long as I could. 

Finely spent, I stood there still buried inside her, proud of my conquest, as my erection was still hard but slowly fading.  I believe Anne would say ‘Typical man!’  Before going completely limp, I pulled out of her and sat down on one of the chairs.  Kobe continued to caress her as she came down from her high.  After a couple of minutes, I got up and we completely untied her and removed her gag.  Anne asked, “Do you mind if I go to the bathroom?”

I replied, “Sure, go ahead!” as we were pretty much done for the evening. 

Anne headed upstairs and into the bathroom shutting the door behind her.  Kobe helped me untie all the ropes from the furniture and I loosely stuffed them into my bag.  Then I picked up my bag and we headed upstairs into her bedroom.  We waited several more minutes before Anne finally came out.  I thought she might try to cover up with a towel or a robe or something, but she was still completely nude.    

Chapter 12, Evenings Endings

It had been a long day and since tying women up is a lot of hard work, I was getting pretty tired.  I told Kobe it was getting late and we needed to go, so she helped me gather up some of my equipment until Anne called Kobe over to her.  They kind of whispered a conversation to each other as I continued to pack.  Except for the fuzzy handcuffs and the big foam ball gag, that I had intended to use on Anne before we left, I had just about everything packed. 

Then Kobe spoke up, “If you don’t mind, I think I’ll stay here.  Anne said she could take me home later.”

I replied, “No, I don’t mind.”  Actually I did mind because that screwed up the plans I had for Anne, but I wasn’t going to let her know that.  I then said, “That will be fine!”  ‘Fine my ass’ I thought as I wondered what to do now.  They continued to chat with one another as I was thinking, ‘You know, instead of leaving one girl tied up, I could leave both of them tied up.  Then it could be a competition to see who would get loose first.  Now how should I tie them?  Hogties?  No!  They should be tied together, rubbing against each other as they struggle.  I know!’

I opened my bag back up and pulled back out some rope and the other red ball gag.  I approached the girls with the cuffs and said to Anne, “I’ve got one more thing for you before I go!” and handcuffed her hands behind her back.  Kobe knew of my plans to cuff and leave Anne tied but she was totally surprised when I grabbed her and cuffed her hands behind her back too.

Kobe puzzled by what was happening, inquired, “What are you doing?”

As I was tying a couple of ropes over the top of the canopy, I replied, “Well, since you decided to stay here, that kinda messed up the plans I had for Anne, so I’ve come up with something different.”

Kobe asked, “What do you mean messed up?   You can still tie her up and leave me here with her!“

I replied, “Well the idea was to leave her here alone to be able to reflect on what happened to her this evening while bound and unable to do anything else.  If you stay here with her then you would be interacting with her, thus thwarting what I wanted for her.  Now If I tie both of you up, then she can still reflect on tonight’s activities and you won’t bother her too much until you’re loose.  This will also give ‘you’ a chance to reflect on messing up my plans, so I’ve come up with something that will accomplish just that!”
 
Kobe looked at Anne and then back toward me and asked, “What’s that?”

I replied, “You’ll see!”

Thinking Kobe might put up more of a fight if she knew what I was going to do, I secured her first.  Moving her to the end of the bed I hoisted her arms up behind her until she started to bend over.  I stopped and let them back down a hair and then wrapped the canopy rope around the chain between the cuffs, bringing the loose ends over to the post and tying them off, leaving her in a semi strappado position.  Next, I moved Anne over to the end of the bed facing Kobe and tied her the same way with the canopy rope on the other side.  I wanted to be sure that they had some freedom of movement with their hands so they could unlock the cuffs when the keys fell, but still be unable to bring their hands close to their bodies or anything else that could aid in their freedom.

With concerned looks on their faces, the girls looked at me wondering what’s going on as I looped a rope around both girls’ waists pulling them up against each other facing one another.  I then got the gags and put the foam ball gag in Anne’s mouth followed by the red ball gag in Kobe’s.  I spoke up and said, ‘Soon as I’m finished tying you both up, I’m gonna leave you here with no escape!”

That remark got loud mmphs and struggling form both of the girls but especially from Kobe.  I don’t think she figured on being left here, all tied up.  ‘Ha!’ I thought as I got more rope to add to her peril.  ‘This will teach her to stay here and thwart my plans.’  With that, I grabbed hold of the girls and shifted them off center.  Then I took Kobe’s right leg and pulled it even with and between Anne’s legs, wrapped a piece of rope around the ankle and tied the free ends over to the post behind Anne.  Doing the same thing with Anne’s right leg, I secured it to the post behind Kobe.  This way, with their feet still somewhat on the floor they could still maintain balance but they would also get to sort of ride each other’s leg.  This also would allow each girl to raise her leg off the floor sliding it up between the other’s thighs for stimulation if they wish.  Wrapping a rope around their left ankles, I tied a hobble rope between them connecting them together but spread a little apart so they could stand on them without too much strain.

For the upper body I tied a loop around both of the girl’s chests just under the arms and pulled them together just barely squishing their breasts.  I wanted them to be able to slightly move independently.  To finish this, I tied a loop around both girls necks bringing their faces close together, then cinching those loops with the chest loops on the outside to keep the chest loop from sliding down. 

I said, “There!  That ought to do!  Just one more thing!”  Then leaving the room the girls mmphed and struggled to get free but they weren’t going anywhere in that tie.  I went to the bathroom and came back with a bottle of baby oil.  I squirted the oil between them and using my hand, rubbed it all over their bodies where they were touching each other.  I must admit I got a little excited as I was rubbing the oil on them, sliding my hand between their bodies, rubbing their breasts, stomach, legs and pussies, which were both pretty wet anyway.  I was almost envious of the girls knowing how good it would feel sliding their bodies against each other as they struggle.

The one final thing before I left was to set up their release.  Teasing the girls I pretended like I was leaving for good and picked up my bag and said, “That should do it!  Ok, bye ladies!”  They mmphed ‘No’ loudly as I walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs.  They were still whaling away when I retrieved the ice cube releases from the freezer.  I quickly attached the keys to the strings and then took them back up to the bedroom. 

The girls seemed somewhat relieved that I returned and had not left them there without any way to escape.  After measuring the strings, I hung them up, one over each of the girl’s hands, just at the right height so when the ice melts, the keys will drop just below hand level.  This way the girls can maneuver the keys to unlock the cuffs and get free and if either one of them drops a key she can retrieve it easily.  I then explained this to the girls and also told them that the keyholes in both cuffs are facing their hands to help them get free.

After that I said, “Well ladies, it really ‘is’ time for me to go!”  I gave them both a hug together then kissed Anne on the cheek and said, “It’s been a real pleasure to meet you and play with you, Anne!”  I then kissed Kobe the same way and said, “You too, Kobe!”

“When either of you get loose, either call me or text me that you got free.  My number is over there on the dresser.  You should be loose within two hours, but if I don’t hear from you in three hours, I will call the authorities to check on you and save you if something went wrong.  Understand?”  Both girls nodded ‘yes’ and then I said, “Ok then!  Goodbye ladies!”  The both let out a whiney moan as I left the room. 

When I got downstairs and picked up my bag to leave, I could hear the girls straining and grunting, obviously testing their bonds to see if they could get free.  I was thinking, ‘music to my ears’ as I went out the door and got in the van and left. 

While driving back to the hotel, I thought about the girls struggling and sliding against each other, which turned me on too.  That is to say my van momentarily had an extra stick shift for overdrive.  I also thought about Anne and wondered why she allowed me to fuck her, with her being a lesbian and such.  I wondered if she was rewarding me for a wonderful night, was accepting of it because Kobe was in her face and she could fantasize about her, or if she really wanted to experience really being fucked while tied up?  I hoped it was a little bit of all of it and I thought ‘I’ll have to ask her in an email later after I get home.’

I returned the van to the rental agency and they gave me a lift back to the hotel.  I packed everything up except for what I needed in the morning then took a shower and got ready for bed.  I had an early flight out tomorrow and needed some rest.

It had been almost two hours since I left the girls and my phone beeped at me.  I picked it up and checked the message.  It read, ‘Just to let u know 1 of us got loose.’  It didn’t say who or what they were doing now.  I sent a message back saying, ‘Good, glad to hear u are ok.  So who got loose first?’  I didn’t get an instant reply so I just went on to bed.

The next morning I got up and checked my messages again with no further reply to the last text I sent.  So I got ready, had my boxed up bag of toys shipped home, then went to the airport and flew home.  After arriving home, unpacking and getting settled I sat down at the computer and emailed Anne and asked her if she was alright and what she thought about what we did to her.  Then I settled in for the evening until I was tired and then went to bed. 

I slept in and got up late the next day.  I’d say it was jetlag but it probably was really just laziness.  I turned on the computer and checked my messages.  Anne emailed me back and said she was fine and she thanked me and said she had a wonderful time.  That was all she said about the issue and would not answer any more of my questions about what happened like, ‘Who got loose first?’ or ‘What happened after you got loose?’ or even ‘What happened or what is happening between you and Kobe?’

She only replied to those questions with, ‘I ‘m not going to tell you!  That is your punishment for going against my wishes about you tying me up!’  I even wrote Kobe and asked her, but apparently Anne had sworn her to secrecy, so she wouldn’t tell me either.

Maybe someday Anne will write a story and tell all of you what happened!!!

 

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