During a
break from smooching and snuggling and grinding their rope-bound
bodies against each other, Sky-Fi solemnly agreed that from now
on they would refer to their current activity as
"snogging." They were both big Harry Potter fans and
thought The Half-Blood
Prince was one of the best movies in the
franchise. Also, Emma Watson was really cute in
the famous "Butterbeer Scene," the first time they'd heard that
particular example of contemporary British slang. And just
to be clear, by snogging they were referring to kissing, tongue
wrestling, and general groping and skin-on-skin contact, without
necessarily being box-tied and/or lashed together.
In future they intended to fully explore all aspects of snogging
and The Evil Lorelei and her gym-bag full of hemp rope wouldn't
be available once they were back at school... and locating a
suitable Lorelei substitute would be a decidedly iffy
thing. It was best to exclude all bondage aspects from the
definition.
That would all be in the future. Back in the present in
the darkened bedroom, lashed together from ankles to shoulders
(including their big toes being tied together and their fingers
and hands flipperized in cocoons of silver duct-tape)...
eventually the captives exhausted themselves and drifted off to
sleep. (In their defense, it had been an eventful
day.)
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Sky snapped awake to
find it was morning... and somebody was untying the ropes
binding her to her girlfriend! She blinked her green eyes
and realized the somebody in question was actually two somebodies,
specifically, The Evil Lorelei and The Beautiful Tama. The
fully dressed duo were making quick work of untying, unhitching,
and uncinching the lattice of twisted hemp. This Sky
considered to be entirely understandable as they were the
Despicable Duo who had tied Sky and Fiona together in the first
place.
"Mornin' Little Red," Lorelei said with a grin as she untied
Sky's big toes... followed by her ankles.
"Bite me," Sky replied in return greeting, then heaved a huge
and involuntary yawn.
Tama was busy untying Fiona. "Good morning," she wished
Sky's girlfriend. "You too, Skylar."
"Uh... mornin'," Fi muttered back.
"Mornin'," Sky huffed. Tama wasn't off the hook for being
Lorelei's partner in crime, but she was beautiful.
Why not be polite?
Soon, Sky-Fi's rope bonds were reduced to box-ties only and they
were sitting side-by-side on Fiona's bed amidst the untied
tangle of the rest of their former hemp bonds. The bandana
that had been Sky's former cleave-gag (with panties stuffing)
had worked its way completely loose at some point during the
nocturnal snogging and subsequent slumber and was no longer
around her neck. So... except for their aforementioned
box-ties of thin, brown, conditioned hemp rope and the
silver-gray cocoons of duct-tape flipperizing their fingers and
hands, Sky and
Fiona were completely naked.
"Untie us," Sky demanded.
"We did untie ya," Lorelei chuckled.
Sky rolled her green eyes. "Untie us completely,
you ditzy blonde!"
"Hey!" Fiona scolded her girlfriend, clearly not appreciating
Sky's use of the scathing "dizzy blonde" remark, even if it
wasn't directed at her and Lorelei undeniably was a
ditzy blonde. That said, Fi was solidly in favor
of being untied, so she batted her blue eyes at Lorelei and
Tama, weakly (and seductively) squirmed in her box-tie-bonds,
and make every effort to dial her cuteness factor up to eleven.
Lorelei and Tama exchanged an amused look, then simultaneously
announced their joint decision. "No." They then
lifted Sky and Fiona to their bare feet (and bare everything
else except for their fingers and hands) and led them from the
bedroom. Lorelei had charge of the ginger half of Sky-Fi
and Tama the flaxen-haired half.
"Ditzy blonde!" Sky reiterated under her breath.
"Quiet, Little Red," Lorelei purred in Sky's right ear, "or
we'll go back for yer bandana an' panties."
"Bite me," Sky replied. Apparently it was her go-to
comeback for the morning... that and "ditzy blonde."
Fiona didn't have to be threatened with a gag to keep her from
making unkind remarks. Tama might be her handler at the
moment, but the Native American maiden was nice... and
she was beautiful.
Tama and Fiona disappeared into the bathroom Sky and Lorelei had
been using ever since arriving at The Hermitage, but Lorelei
continued dragging (okay, leading) Sky down the
hallway. She rapped on the door of Auntie Kelly's Master
Bedroom (Mistress Bedroom?) and immediately opened it without
waiting for permission.
Inside the spacious suite... Jacy was fully dressed in the same
boots, jeans, and the pretty Western shirt she'd worn yesterday
and was in the process of releasing Auntie Kelly from her
brown-leather-with-gunmetal-hardware-full-body-harness.
Kelly's gag and bondage-mitts had already been removed and she
was over 95% naked and rapidly approaching total nudity.
"Mind if we use the bathroom?" Lorelei inquired. "Tama and
Cheeks are in the other one."
"By all means," Jacy smiled as she made a graceful gesture
towards the closed door of the suite's attached bath.
"Yes, by all means," Kelly growled, staring daggers at her
smiling and rebellious employee.
"Thanks!" Lorelei chirped, then dragged (led) Sky into the
bathroom in question.
The Master Bath matched the decor of rest of the suite and was
equally spacious and well appointed, including a Japanese-style
wooden soaking tub that probably included Jacuzzi-style
whirlpool jets.
Lorelei plunked Sky's butt on the commode so she could do her
morning business... then dragged her to the washbasin and used
Auntie Kelly's toothbrush to inflict dental hygiene on the
grumpy box-tied prisoner. What an outrage! Next, she
used a washcloth to give Sky a prolonged and comprehensive
sponge bath... including her pouting face, breasts, stomach,
crotch, thighs, and the rest of her. That was even
more of an outrage! Apparently, Lori didn't mind
getting Sky's box-tie bonds damp but drew the line at putting
Sky under the shower and getting the hemp strands completely
saturated.
Finally, mission accomplished and Sky ready to face the day
(naked, bound, and disgruntled), they returned to the main suite
to find Jacy smiling at them with her arms folded under her
breasts. The bed was neatly made and Kelly was dressed in
sandals, very short cut-off jeans ("Daisy Dukes"), and an
unbuttoned Western workshirt with its sleeves rolled up and
front tails tied together in front. Very casual,
Sky thought, and very pretty... even on a 40-something but
very fit old lady.
Auntie Kelly was smiling brightly, apparently completely over
her mistreatment of the day before as an involuntary test
subject. Also, she kept smiling at Jacy... and Jacy kept
smiling back... covertly... sort of. Goo-goo eyes,
Sky silently noted. They're making goo-goo eyes.
Obviously the master suite's gigantic bed had been the scene of
snogging (and who knew what other forms of
debauchery) during the night. A delicate shiver rippled
through Sky's body. Old-people-hanky-panky! Yuk!
Without any further ado, Kelly, Jacy, and Lorelei led Sky from
the bedroom and out into the hallway... where Fiona and Tama
were just emerging from the other bathroom. Then, the
festivities moved to the kitchen for a full breakfast of tiny
little smoky sausages, crispy bacon, custard-toast with maple
syrup, and, of course, hot coffee. (Custard-toast is like
French toast only instead of just being dipped the bread slices
were allowed to soak in the beaten eggs until they become
completely saturated. Sky thought they were really
yummy!)
Everybody had a lot of fun playing "feed the baby birds" (Sky
and Fiona). This set the stage for Sky to make a Big Show
of pouting and grumbling and doing everything she could to make
it crystal clear that she was profoundly
dissatisfied with being naked, tied up, and unable to feed
herself.
Nobody was fooled, of course, not even Fiona... who was in the
exact same predicament.
Once the food was consumed Kelly urged everybody who wasn't
naked and bound to hurry with the cleanup. The Bird
Sisters had to hit the road and those remaining behind had
"things to do!"
Sky and Fiona exchanged a slightly worried look. Neither
believed that among the "things" Auntie Kelly had in mind was
untying her young guests so they could get dressed.
They were right.
Grumpy Sky and Sweet Fiona were led into The Great Room and the
two ladder-chairs The Bird Sisters had delivered with the
coffee-table/bondage-box were moved away from the wall.
Then, Sky-Fi's bare butts were plunked down on the chairs'
unpadded wooden seats, thin hemp rope was produced from one of
Lorelei's ubiquitous collection of gym-bags crammed full of
bondage goodies and was used to lash the girlfriends in place!
The permanent residents of The Hermitage and The Bird Sisters
made a thorough job of it. More ropes were added, the
girls' box-ties were untied and retied, and at no point in the
process were they free enough to mount any sort of credible
resistance. The final result was Sky and Fiona tied in
their respective chairs with their legs splayed—their ankles
lashed to the lower chair legs—knees and lower thighs lashed to
the outer edges of the chair seats—and arms (and still
flipperized fingers and hands) folded behind the chair-backs and
tightly tied with doubled strands passing above and below their
breasts, around their waists, and yoking their shoulders.
All their bonds were expertly positioned, interlaced through the
chair-back's rungs, and cinched tight! They could
barely squirm.
Sky pouted in simmering silence. It was manifestly obvious
that she was not happy, but she kept her scathing and fully
justified scornful remarks to herself.
Fiona was also keeping her silence... as well as continuously
blinking her pretty blue eyes in distress.
Rigging tasks complete, everybody not chair-bound stepped back,
smiled, and proudly admired their handiwork. They all
agreed the chair-bound girlfriends were absolutely adorable!
Sky glowered at the surrounding villainesses... then finally
decided enough was enough. "Bite me," she growled.
(This morning, for some reason, Sky was having an unusually
difficult time coming up with non-cliché pithy putdowns.)
Everybody laughed anyway, including Fiona, although the naked
and stringently bound blonde's laugh was more of a giggle.
Sky redirected her angry stare to her girlfriend, who serenely
smiled back in response and shrugged as best her tight and
elaborate bonds would allow.
"Well," Kelly said. "Let's get on with it."
Jacy and Tama grinned and together with Auntie Kelly immediately
pounced on Lorelei!
"Hey! Hands off! What do ya think yer doin'? No!"
Lorelei continued complaining as her boss and The Bird Sisters
methodically and systematically relieved her of her clothing,
tied her crossed hands behind her beck, then... "No!
Stop it ya bleedin' bunch'a—MRRRM!" Lorelei had been
silenced by Tama with a tight hand-gag!
Then, everyone watched as Kelly, with a broad smile, unzipped an
end pocket of the now naked Aussie captive's gym-bag, produced
one of her own signature brown-leather-and
black-silicon-rubber-with-gunmetal-steel-hardware-ball-gags, and
"installed" it in Lorelei's reluctant mouth.
"Mrrrf!—No!—"Mrrrrrfff!"
Everybody continued watching as Auntie Kelly pulled a barrel-key
from her cut-off-jeans pocket, used it to unlock all of the
slats of the coffee-table, lifted and folded them all back, then
lifted the upper halves of the stock-partitions from the
box! In other words, she prepared the bondage box for
immediate use!
Sky and Lorelei exchanged smiles.
"More testing," Fiona suggested quietly.
Sky nodded in agreement. "Obvi."
And then—"MRRRMFH!"—Lorelei was installed inside the box!
Auntie Kelly and The Bird Sisters were up to the task,
especially since Jacy and Tama had had recent experience
manhandling Kelly into their creation. All too
soon, Lorelei was lying on her back in the box, her ankles
trapped in the lowest set of stocks, her knees in the next set,
then her wrists and waist, and finally her neck. Next,
even though The Bird Sisters had to hit the road, there was an
obligatory pause/interlude so everybody not naked, gagged, and
trapped inside the box could indulge in a little light gloating.
From their positions Sky and Fiona didn't have ideal views
of Lorelei's nude captivity, but Auntie Kelly and The Bird
Sisters were "nice" enough to lift their chairs and carry them
closer.
"Thank you," Fiona said politely.
"Bite me," Sky muttered once again. (Apparently she was still
finding snappy banter to be challenging.) Anyway...
"Mrrrmmmf!" Loreli squirmed and wiggled her trapped body,
pointed her toes and twisted her trapped feet, flailed in the
air with her useless fingers, and made a general and highly
entertaining show of being helpless. Rhythmic rolling
breast oscillations happened!
Seconds turned into a minute. "Mrrrfh!" Then
two. "Nrrrm!" Finally, Auntie closed the remaining
slats, one-by-one, starting at the bottom and ending with the
slat with the eight-by-eight wooden window grill over Lorelei's
ball-gagged face.
Sky-Fi could still follow the action, but now almost all of
Lorelei's tan, fit, curvaceous form (including her tits) was
enclosed and hidden from view... which was entirely the point of
the exercise.
"Mrrrrrrmpfh!"
Sky strongly suspected Lorelei was not happy, She
glanced at her girlfriend and confirmed that Fiona was in full
agreement. Both chair-bound naked captives were
smiling. They couldn't help it. If anybody deserved
to be incarcerated in Auntie Kelly's new coffee-table it was The
Evil Lorelei. Then, they watched as Kelly unzipped the
Gym-bag's other end pocket, pulled out a wide roll of off-white
medical tape and a shiny pair of bandage scissors, stripped and
snipped two six-to-seven-inch strips from the roll, handed the
first to Jacy, and the second to Tama.
The Bird Sisters smiled, leaned close (with the strips of tape
ominously held in their hands) and said their goodbyes to Sky
and Fiona.
Auntie Kelly smiled and watched.
Lorelei was busy inside the box, still doing her futile best to
escape. "Mrrrmpfh!"
Sky's facade of grumpiness dissolved as the beautiful
raven-haired maidens took turns kissing her lips and exchanging
warm sentiments... both of them... both beautiful sisters... one
at a time.
Fiona put her wide-eyed terror (okay, mild apprehension)
on hold, became her usual sweet, girlie-girl self, and "allowed"
herself to be kissed and bade farewell, just like her
girlfriend.
Then, still smiling, The Bird Sisters proceeded to stretch the
strips of tape still in their hands and plaster them over
Sky-Fi's mouths!
Fiona's pretty blue eyes were once again wide as Tama's fingers
smoothed the tape now tightly adhered to her lips and lower
face.
Meanwhile, Jacy smoothed Sky's tape-gag' The ginger's
inner Courageous Tomboy reasserted herself, and the naked ginger
glowered at all present (except for Poor Fiona and The
Evil and Boxed Lorelei). At least there's no stuffing,
she conceded, panties or otherwise.
Next, Auntie Kelly explained to her naked, chair-tied, and now
tape-gagged young guests that once she'd finished brewing a
thermos of hot coffee for The Bird Sisters and they were safely
on their way, she'd be busy taking care of the horses and
letting them into the pasture for the day so they could do
horsey things. After that... she planned on catching up on
her writing. Sky and Fiona should continue testing the new
chairs and Lorelei the new coffee-table/bondage-box (even though
Kelly herself had personally tested it yesterday).
Next, all smiles and waves, Kelly, Jacy, and Tama exited The
Great Room for The Kitchen, abandoning the test subjects to
their naked, bound, and gagged duties.
Sky and Fiona exchanged sad and/or tragic tape-gagged
frowns, heaved simultaneous tape-gagged sighs, and settled in to
languish. (As if they had any choice.)
Inside the box—"Mrrrfh!"—Lorelei continued squirming and
fighting the implacable wooden stocks. As when Kelly had
been the one doing the testing, the partitions didn't rattle and
the entire coffee-table/bondage-box remained absolutely
still. Except for when Lorelei executed one of her
periodic ball-gag tests—"Mrrrrrm!"—there wasn't so much as a hint
that the box contained a naked, completely helpless, and very
unhappy Ozzie Gull.
