All in the family (f/m, mm/FF, F/mff, F/f, f/mfF, FF/f, mf/FF and more)

[Mask6190]

A nice teaser to the next series for events slackywacky! Stay cool out there, and stay healthy this summer.

[slackywacky]

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141 - Trunk tied

The weather was slightly overcast, the temperature was nice and cool, and it was a perfect day for an auction. The fairground was busy, and the vendors were doing good business. Donations from the different events that were organized were good. For Karen and the group, there was only one thing left to organize, the auction.

“Are you ready, DW?” Karen asked as he walked into the tent. “The auction starts in 15 minutes.”

“Yes, all set.” He replied.

He had brought his cameras, as some of the things being auctioned were getting your photo taken with a medieval person. Whether that was with a witch, or with a knight in shining armor, that did not matter. All money raised was going into the fund for the hospital.

“Have you seen Sally?” Karen asked.

“Yes, I just talked to her before I came here.” DW stated. “She will be here later she said.”

“Okay, thanks.”

While Karen’s attention was being pulled in a different direction, DW grinned. He knew perfectly well where Sally was, as he had indeed just spoken to her before coming to the fairgrounds. After leaving the house on their way to pick up DW’s mom and sister, he stopped at a secluded spot.

“Why are we stopping?” Sally asked.

“I brought some fun and games.” DW grinned.

The fun and games turned out to be lots of ropes and her favorite, and often used, ballgag harness.

“Does my mother know?” Sally asked.

“Nope. Neither will mine, if you keep quiet.”

“What did you have in mind?” Sally asked.

What he had in mind was a ball tie. Probably because the trunk of Sally’s VW was not the largest space available. Expertly he tied her wrists together, several wraps of white soft rope, cinched and with the knots out of reach, before he did the same to her elbows. He did not tie them together, as he knew she would be tied up for some time. After tying her ankles and knees with the same kind of detail as he had used on her arms, he started to wrap a long rope around her body, pulling her knees up to her chin and her feet towards her butt, making sure the ropes were tight, but would not slip.

“All good? You are going to be like this for a while.”

“Would you untie me if I said no?” Sally asked.

“No.” He grinned.

After DW’s operation, he had changed back to how he had been before. He still liked to tie Sally up, but it had not been as extreme as before his operation. However, Sally had changed in the sense that she enjoyed some of the more extreme ties that he had done. She could still enjoy lying against DW with just her hands tied behind her back, but she often craved a more stringent tie up.

“I think we need a bit more rope.” DW said.

“Really? I can hardly move.”

“Not for around you, my love, but to keep you fixed in the trunk of your car. But first…”

He held up the harness ballgag.

“Why am I not surprised?” Sally said, before her speech was taken away by the big rubber ball pushed into her mouth.

It always took some time to fix all the straps correctly, although DW got used to it. Once he was done, he lifted the bundle in the trunk of the VW Beatle. Using the rope he got, he fixed Sally in place by connecting her bondage to the hooks in the car, preventing her from moving around. It was not the first time Sally was tied up in her own car, but this was one of the more extensive ties. When DW was done, she could hardly move. Even her head, by means of the d-ring on top of the harness, was fixed in place.

“Good?” DW asked.

Sally grunted something, but he had no idea what she said, although it sounded like a yes.

“We’ll pick up my mom and sister, before we drive to the fairgrounds. Maybe I will let you out there.”

Sally could only grunt a reply. DW closed the trunk and got into the driver’s seat again. It was not a long drive and traffic on a Sunday was light. He did get stopped by a long freight train, but for the rest the trip was uneventful for him.

“Hmmmpppfff.” Sally grunted in the back of the car.

From her perspective, being tied as she was, she could feel every bump, but DW had done a nice job and she hardly moved around when making a turn. She had no idea where the car was.

“Be quiet. Here come my mother and sister.” DW told her when he stopped.

Trish and Chloe got in the car, not knowing that Sally was helpless in the back of the car. DW drove towards the fairgrounds, his luck was not with him, as he had to stop for a CPKC freight train again.

“That is the second one today.” He sighed.

The rest of the trip went by quickly, the three passengers chitchatting most of the time. The parking lot at the fairgrounds was full, but there was a separate area reserved for volunteers and DW found a nice spot under a tree. Thanks to the trains he was running late. While Trish and Chloe went inside, he got his equipment and checked it over.

“Looks like I am all set. How is my princess doing?”

There was a soft mumble coming from the rear of the car.

“I have a while before I need to leave, but I am not going to untie you, so you will have to endure this a while longer, okay?”

He was not really expecting an answer. DW had parked the VW with the rear towards thick bushes and two trees, so he could open the trunk without people seeing the bound female in the car.

“Hmmppffff.” Sally grunted.

With all the ropes tied between her and the hooks in the car, she could not even turn her head to look at DW. It felt nice to have the outdoor air touch her. The trunk of the Beatle was not very big and bound as she was in a ball, she barely fit, there was not much space left. She had been bound for 2.5 hours from the moment DW started tying her to now.

“I’ll leave the windows open a little and I parked in the shade, so it should be not too bad. I’ll get back as soon as I can, okay?” DW said.

The damsel in distress in the trunk of the car was not sure she liked what DW was telling her, but bound and gagged, there was very little she could do to change the situation. She knew that nobody would really miss her, as she had no role in the auction. DW just sat around looking at his bound girlfriend. Sally could still surprise him. Other people might have screamed murder, but Sally accepted her fate.

“Okay, I am leaving. Have fun.” DW told Sally.

The trunk closed and Sally heard the beep of the car alarm arming itself. DW looked one last time at the car, making sure he had opened the windows a little, before walking towards the entrance of the fairgrounds. It was busy and since he was walking around with a professional camera, he took several photos of people dressed upp before he reached the tent.

“Come on people, finish up, almost time.”

Now that he was in the tent, DW found a place to sit, out of the way of the people running around. He took some pictures of the people getting ready. Elly was finished with Miranda, Bridget was doing her hair, Chloe was helping Karen with checking everybody. Trish came sit next to DW.

“Where is Sally?” She asked her brother.

“Busy.” He replied.

“Hmmmmm…” Trish smiled; she had a pretty good idea in what state Sally was if her brother did not give her a direct answer. “Don’t overdo it.”

“Yes, sis.” DW grinned. “If you want you can check on her.”

He gave her the car keys.

“Okay, will do a little later.” Trish answered.

At that moment, Karen’s voice could be heard over the noise in the tent.

“Okay people, attention, we are starting the auction. Get ready!”

[Caesar73]

Have to say, DW has a streak of recklessness at times - the Games DW is playing were dangerous in the Past .... imho he overplays his hand sometimes. One day this might end badly.

[GreyLord]

Don't trust that DW fellow. Great chapter anyway.

[Caesar73]

Don't trust that DW fellow. Great chapter anyway.

Right on all accounts @GreyLord !

[slackywacky]

Don't trust that DW fellow. Great chapter anyway.

Can't make DW too boring and have him behave while tying up Sally, somebody in the story has to be the bad guy occasionally

[GreyLord]

Don't trust that DW fellow. Great chapter anyway.

Can't make DW too boring and have him behave while tying up Sally, somebody in the story has to be the bad guy occasionally

10-4

[harveygasson]

Great stuff again!

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142 – Auctioned

“Going once, going twice, sold.”

Elly’s voice, amplified by a sound system, was directing the auctions. Things were going smoothly. They had made over 1000 dollars with the auctions they had set up. So far, most of the auction items had been things like drinking tea with the lady or lord, getting your photo taken with a knight and such things. There had been two colleagues of Karen who had volunteered as witches, like Miranda was going to be, and both had been bought by their husbands, although one of them had another co-worker bid against the husband. They happened to be good friends and did it for the auction money. That single auction alone had made 300 dollars. Bridget, dressed in her fancy lady costume, was next.

“Lot number 26, two hours on the grounds of the fairground with a lady of the castle. Bidding starts at 20 dollars.”

Bridget smiled at whoever was bidding for her. She twirled her fancy dress, showing a decent amount of cleavage. Her hair, which had been red for the last few months, was now raven black. Three men, none she knew, all dressed in medieval costumes, were bidding for her and the amount of money went up quick. The 20-year-old smiled, having fun looking around the grounds. It was busy.

“Last bid was 200 dollars. Anybody 210?” Elly asked.

Nobody raised their hands.

“200 going once, 200 going twice, sold.” Elly called out.

Bridget left the podium and walked over to the table where the bidder had to pay the money.

“You had to do some serious bidding going on there.” Bridget said.

The young man grinned.

“It was worth it. You are a beautiful woman. I am Jessy. We go to university together.”

He was about Bridget’s age, with short blond hair, and now that she looked closer, she recognized him from one of her classes. He was very quiet in class, she remembered.

“Yes, I know you. Sorry I did not recognize you. Well, thank you for bidding on me. Shall we go and have a stroll around the grounds?”

While Bridget and Jessy left the auction area, it was time for the last auction.

“Lot number 28. One bound and gagged witch, available for 1 hour on the fairgrounds. Bidding starts at 100 dollars.” The sound

Miranda walked onto the podium dressed in her medieval costume, her arms tightly tied behind her back and her upper body wrapped in rope. A cleave gag between her teeth. Invisible to the crowd was the fact that her mouth was stuffed, and the gag was real. Her blouse gave a decent cleavage. As a former model she knew how to hold herself on a stage. A few people, men mostly, whistled.

“You better keep this one tied and gagged, she is a real witch.” Elly called out. “Anybody 100 dollars?”

Somebody raised a hand. The bidding went quick in the beginning, as several people were bidding. Mark was standing to the side and just watched what was going on. He did not bid yet, he figured he could wait till the other bidders were gone.

“650 bid. Anybody for 700?” Elly called out.

Miranda stood quietly on the podium, very helpless. The other two witches that were sold earlier had been tied loose, but Miranda was not.

“650 going one?”

“700.” Mark bid.

He noticed that Miranda looked at him and grinned.

“700 bid. Anybody 750?”

“750.” A voice from the left of the crowd called out.

Miranda recognized the voice, it was Danny. She could see that Mark was looking to see who was bidding against him. He had only met Mark once, so he was not familiar with his looks and voice. Miranda could see Dany, he even waved at her.

“800.” Mark bid.

Danny was not sure he wanted to go any further, as 850 dollars was a lot of money for him. He knew Mark as a local plumber, and he was not aware that Mark had an interest in Miranda. In the end he shook his head, indicating that he would not bid anymore. He turned around and walked away.

“800 going once, 800 going twice, sold.” Elly called out.

It was by far the largest amount the auction had raised. Mark walked to the table and paid the bid money. Luckily, he did not have to walk around the grounds with cash in his pockets, as Karen had a terminal so people could pay with a card or their phone.

“Congratulations.” Karen said to Mark.

“Thank you. It is worth it.” He grinned.

“Hmmppffff.” Miranda came up to the table.

“Just as I like her.” Mark laughed, while Miranda gave him a look.

She wanted to talk to Danny, asking him why he bid on her, their relation was non-existing anymore, but being bound and gagged made that a little harder. And she had no idea where he went to after he walked away from the auction.

“One hour, on the grounds. You can change her bonds and gag, even free her if you want.” Karen told Mark.

“Free her? Are you crazy, she is a witch, you cannot be too careful with them.”

“Okay, you two have fun.” Karen grinned.

The auction was over, and the crowd dispersed. It was almost 5 PM on Sunday, which would be the official end of the fair. Most vendors had waited to pack up till after the auction, hoping that people would buy something on the way out, and for some vendors that was the case. While Karen and the others cleaned up, Mark and Miranda walked around the grounds. Mark had undone her gag; the conversation had been a little one sided with the gag in place.

“You spend all that money on me, while you just could have come by at the house?” Miranda asked.

Mark had removed the gag, but he had not removed her bondage. He enjoyed seeing her tied up too much.

“I know, but this was more fun.” He replied.

While walking, Miranda wondered if she should tell about Danny bidding on her, but in the end, she figured it was nothing Mark needed to worry about. She would see Danny anyway soon, as his day with the kids was coming up.

“I think we did really well with donations.”

“That is good. It is for a good cause.” Mark replied, grinning. “And I did not mean you.”

Guiding her by the arm, the two of them walked around the grounds, the vendors cleaning up, Tim and the twins cleaning up their witch site. Miranda noticed Bridget and Jessy sitting on a bench, talking and laughing. They seemed to be in a good mood.

“Look at that, so young.” Mark grinned.

“What? You call me old?” Miranda countered.

“Oh, no, sorry, don’t get me wrong.” Mark tried to stop digging a hole for himself.

Miranda burst out laughing. It made Jessy and Bridget look up.

“Having fun?” Asked Bridget.

“Yes, although I suspect we should be helping to clean up.” Miranda said.

“All you want is getting untied.” Bridget laughed.

“Well… A woman can ask.” Miranda said.

“Okay I’ll untie you. On one condition.”

“What?” She asked Mark.

“Once we done, you get tied up again.”

All four of them laughed.

“Men!” Miranda sighed. “Okay.”

Bridget helped Mark untie Miranda and once she was free, the four of them walked over to the main area and helped clean up. At least Mark had something to look forward to.

[GreyLord]

@slackywacky, your writing has a beautiful feeling of realism. And it is such a marvelously good story at the same time.

[harveygasson]

Really looking forward to the next part of this!

[Caesar73]

@slackywacky, your writing has a beautiful feeling of realism. And it is such a marvelously good story at the same time.

Well said @GreyLord ! Agreed on all accounts!

[slackywacky]

More to come soon (Hitchhiker is first). Not gone away, just kept busy at work.

[anita7824]

looking forward to see what would happen between MIranda and Mark.

[Masterthomas]

I follow this one also already for a while. Can you please at me also here?

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143 – Gaining freedom back

Trish walked onto the staff parking, looking for the yellow VW Beetle that was Sally’s. The auction was still going on, but she had no interest, or money, to be bidding on items. Seeing DW’s behavior had told her that Sally was around somewhere, and when she had asked here brother he had confirmed. Chloe, her mother, had always been protective of DW, as he was a nerd. For him getting the job at Target as a photographer had been a major event in his life. Meeting Sally had been another one. The weekend job had helped him in how to deal with people and he had made big strides in that area. Meeting Sally had changed his personal life, making him less of a nerd, although it was still weird on occasion as his mother or sister would find Sally bound and gagged around the house. They had a long conversation, that included Sally, about their ‘hobby’ and Sally and DW had agreed that they would keep the activities restricted to his room when they were at his home. She found the yellow car in the shade under a few trees.

“At least he considered where to park.” Trish thought.

She unlocked the car and walked to the rear, opening the trunk.

“Oh, wow.” She said as she looked at the helpless Sally.

“Hmmppff.”

“I assume he did this with your cooperation?”

“Hmpf.”

Sally could not nod due to the way she was tied in the car. Trish looked around, making sure she was alone.

“Let me get you ungagged.”

It was a line she had used before. Especially during the period before DW was diagnosed with his medical condition. During that period, Sally would be often found bound and gagged in stringent bondage for long periods of time. Both Chloe and Trish had started to check on DW’s room more often after they discovered DW had gone to work at Target and Sally had been left restrained in his room since yesterday afternoon. After the operation things had returned mostly to normal, if you can call it normal finding a young woman in strict bondage.

“Thank you.” Sally said as Trish pulled the big rubber ball out of her mouth.

“I still don’t know why you do this.” Trish said.

A few times Trish had tried bondage, Sally and DW helping her, but it had not turned out in something she liked. That did not mean that she was roped into a game occasionally, but they were far and between. Much the same for DW’s mother, Chloe got involved rarely, but that was it.

“I am just weird.” Sally grinned.

Her yaw was aching a bit, but now that the big ball no longer kept her yaw apart, that feeling went away quickly.

“Yeah, you are.” Trish laughed. “But that is what I like about you.”

Outside of the bondage games, Trish, Chloe and Sally got along well. They got along too with the others, Karen, Miranda and the rest of the gang, but they kept a little more to themselves, maybe due to the bondage games not something they were interested in, or maybe because they were never that outgoing.

“Want out?”

“I think that might be a good idea. If I must wait for DW to let me go, that could be a while. I would not be surprised if he drives you and your mother home with me still tied up in here, leaving me in the car till later tonight.”

“Nah, he would not do that, he would leave you till tomorrow morning.”

Both women grinned.

“When is your dad coming home?” Sally asked while Trish was working on the knots.

“Another month. I miss him.”

For a moment Trish stopped working on the knots holding Sally captive, while she thought about her father, a colonel in the army. He was being deployed for 6 months. Luckily not in a hot zone, but he was still away from them.

“He will be back soon.” Sally said, waiting for Trish to continue.

“Yeah, I know.”

Trish started on the ropes again. DW had been generous with the ropes and knots, so untying Sally took a decent amount of time, while Trish also kept an eye out for people coming her way. There was one moment when two nurses came upp to a car parked not far from the Beetle, making Trish close the trunk and act like she was looking for something. Nothing happened, but it was the closest anybody had come while Trish was untying Sally.

“Another one done.” She said to Sally.

Sally could still not move; all Trish had been doing was work on the ropes holding her in the trunk. Now that the last rope was done, she could start working on the ropes holding Sally prisoner. The balltie was tight, ropes dug into Sally’s skin, and both women knew that on her own, Sally would never have escaped.

“Wow, he did a good job on you.”

“I know. If you can’t get the knots loose, just cut the rope, there is a multi functional tool in the middle console. It has a knife in it.”

“Oh, I’ll manage.”

Slowly Sally could fee her bonds getting less tight. Being tied in a ball was strenuous, but the trick was to relax and let the ropes hold her, which is what she had done. Being tied up did not bother her, being tied sloppy did, but DW was good at tying her up, so she did not have to worry about that.

“Here we go.” Trish said as she undid a knot that had kept Sally in a ball.

“Oh, that feels good.” Sally grinned, stretching.

Her wrists, elbows, knees and ankles were still all individually tied, but at least she could stretch. Trish worked on Sally’s ankles.

“I can see some bits have rubbed off on you.” Sally laughed.

“What you mean?”

“DW always leaves my elbows and wrists to last. You do the same.”

Trish thought for a moment.

“Yes, I can see that. Funny. Let me get your arms first.”

“No worries. I am used to it.”

Both women grinned, while Trish kept working on Sally’s legs. Slowly, but constantly, Sally gained more freedom. After ankles and knees, the only things left tied were Sally’s wrists and elbows. Trish helped Sally sit on the edge of the trunk, her feet on the ground.

“That feels good.” Sally grinned, while the last ropes got released.

While Sally rubbed her arms, Trish threw the ropes and gag in the trunk.

“We will not need them anymore.” She said to Sally. “How are you feeling?”

“Feeling good. Just wondering how long the rope marks will be visible. I bet somebody will notice.”

“Sooner than later.” Trish grinned as she pointed towards the fairgrounds.

Sally looked up and saw DW, Chloe, Karen, Tim, Mark, Miranda and the twins coming their way.

“Looks like we just in time.” Trish said to Sally.

The group was heading to a few cars parked nearby but redirected when they noticed Sally and Trish.

“Hello you two.” Chloe said.

“Hi mom. Just talking with Sally.” Trish said after giving her mother a kiss.

Sally noticed the look Karen gave her daughter. She smiled in return.

“We were thinking about grabbing dinner somewhere and were wondering where the two of you were.” Karen said.

“Oh, dinner sounds like a plan, I am starving.” Sally said, closing the trunk of her car, hiding the large number of ropes.

“And it means I do not get tied up yet.” Miranda grinned.

“That works only until after dinner.” Mark grinned. “After that I have some rope waiting for you.”

“Men.” Miranda sighed.

“Let’s go.” Karen said. “I am hungry. Last one there pays for the drinks.”

[GreyLord]

To me, it seems like DW still has a problem. I think we all had hopes he would be cured when his medical condition was fixed. There is depth to your great story, @slackywacky.

[Beaumains]

To me, it seems like DW still has a problem. I think we all had hopes he would be cured when his medical condition was fixed. There is depth to your great story, @slackywacky.

I agree. This storyline with DW is dark, and he has a serious problem Sally fails to realise. It really elevates the story beyond the usual tie ups. At the moment, things could really go wrong, and the tension is real.

[Mask6910]

Looks like we're moving from the fair to back home. Now I wonder about DW's backstory and why he wants to keep his damsels tight to the end minus the medical condition

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Thank you all for replying. DW's mental state will surface in next chapters, but first we go home, like @Mask6910 mentioned.

144 – Evening chat

“Hmmmppppfffffff.”

“Oh, stop complaining. As I said before, you have been tying people up all weekend. Now it is my turn.”

“Hmmppppfffff.”

“And the same goes for you. You were not the one who had to spend the afternoon bound and gagged in the trunk of my own car.”

Sally looked at her mother and brother, while they were in the family room of their house.

“You could have said no when I asked, Tim.” Sally grinned. “And you are just a bondage junkie, mom.”

It had been 9 PM by the time they got home from the dinner. It had been a simple meal, pizza at a local pizzeria, but the place was known for its quality. And the fact it was close to the fair grounds meant they could walk. Everybody went their own ways afterwards, DW taking Sally’s car, while Sally hitched a ride home with her mother and brother. Even Miranda went home alone with the twins, although Mark did say she owned him one. Now Karen and Tim were tightly hogtied on the floor of the family room.

“Can I tie you up?” Was the question that started this thing.

Sally had asked the question to Tim when they were almost home.

“Why?” Tim asked.

“Based on what I heard, you have been tying up pretty ladies all weekend long. I think us females should get a bit of revenge.”

“Okay.”

“What, that is it?” Sally asked.

“Sure, you can tie me up.”

When they came home, Tim changed into shorts and a t-shirt, his regular sleeping gear, and he met Sally in the family room.

“Been to the restroom?” Sally asked.

“Are you planning on keeping me all night here?” Tim replied.

“Dunno yet.” Sally grinned.

It would not be the first time her brother slept bound and gagged, although their mother didn’t agree completely with that.

“Okay.”

Tim laughed as he saw his sister looking at him. Their bond was very close and playing tie up games was not something special for them they did it all the time. Sally sighed and grabbed a rope from their bondage box. It did not take her long to tie Tim’s wrists and elbows. His wrists were palm to palm, while his elbows were only a few inches apart. Sally knew he could have his elbows together, but she did not want to push it. He sat down on the couch and let Sally tie his ankles and knees. The fact that she left his knees tied more loosely than the rest indicated to him that he would end up in a hogtie. Sally could see how he looked at her.

“Yep, you will be in a hogtie.”

Tim laughed, he did not mind, plus tied as he was, he was long past the point where resistance was useful. Plus, the hogtie was one of their favorite positions.

“Now, be quiet brother of mine.”

With those words, Sally strapped a ballgag from the bondage box into Tim’s mouth, tightening the leather straps at the base of his neck.

“Hhhmmpppffff.” Tim grunted.

“Sounds like it is working.” Laughed Sally.

She indicated to Tim to move to the floor. She had pushed the table out of the way, leaving a large area available for her prisoner. She grabbed a rope and placed Tim in a tight hogtie, as his fingers could touch his heels. It was not the tightest hogtie he ever was tied in, but it was also not a loose one. Sally had kept it simple by running the hogtie rope between his wrists and ankles.

“Comfy?” Sally asked.

“Hmmppfff.” Tim shook his head.

“Yeah, right.” Sally responded.

Tim grinned and nodded. Sally sat down on the couch and looked at her brother, who was trying to find a way to get out of the ropes. He knew it was not going to be easy; Sally knew what she was doing.

“I’ll be right back.” Sally said to him.

She walked up the stairs to the kitchen, grabbing a drink from the fridge. Her mother was sitting at the table, reading on her tablet.

“Tim tied up?” Karen asked.

“Yes.”

“Does he even have a small chance of escaping?” Karen asked, already knowing the answer.

“Nope, unless a miracle happens.”

Karen laughed.

“But you could help him.” Sally said.

“How?” Karen asked.

“Well, if I tie you up too, the two of you can try to escape. And the emphasis is on the word ‘try’, as I suspect you might have a hard time.”

“Ooohh, a challenge.” Karen laughed.

Karen knew that she was being played by her daughter, but that was fine with her. She knew that the bondage was part of why the family was so close.

“Challenge accepted.” Karen said, as she got up from the table. “Let me go to the washroom first.”

“I’ll see you downstairs.” Sally said.

When she came into the family room, nothing had changed. Tim was still tightly tied on the laminated floor. They had floor heating in the family room, so the floor was at least not cold.

“Mom is coming to keep you company.” Sally told him.

Several minutes later, Karen came down the stairs. She had changed in a pink yoga top and black yoga pants; her hair was done up in a ponytail. She placed her cell phone on the coffee table.

“Looks easy enough to get out off.” She grinned as she saw Tim on the floor.

“Hmmpppfffff.” Tim mumbled.

“Okay, enough chit chat, let’s start this thing.” Sally said as she grabbed a rope from the box.

“To keep it fair, I get tied the same way as Tim, right?” Karen asked.

“That was my intention, yes.” Sally responded while tying the rope around her mother’s wrists.

She knew how good Karen was at escaping, so she took extra care in making sure knots were out of reach of Karen’s fingers. Opposite of how Sally tied Tim, she tied Karen’s elbows completely together. Several minutes later Karen lying on the floor, tied like Tim, a ballgag making sure she could not say much. Sally checked them both one more time, before she sat down on the couch again.

“The floor is yours.” She grinned, laughing about her own corny joke.

“Hmmppfff.” Karen mumbled.

Karen and Tim were not that far apart and the first thing they tried to do was getting closer to each other. The laminated floor was slippery and moving around took time. From the couch, Sally just watched the proceedings. It was not the first time they had to escape from both being tied, but the tight hogtie made it a little harder. Just as they came close together, Karen’s phone started ringing. Grabbing it, Sally noticed it said ‘Miranda’ on the screen.

“Time for your chat.” Sally grinned, answering the phone, placing it on speaker.

“Hmmppffff.” Tim grunted.

“Hi Miranda. How are you? You are on speaker; mom is a little tied up.”

“Why am I not surprised? Well, I am enjoying my warm bath, the kids are in bed, so I figured she and I could chat for a while.”

Miranda and Karen had these calls often and they would last at times several hours. Tim was not looking forward to both women having one of those calls.

“Yeah, let me ungag her, so you can talk.” Sally laughed.

Sally pulled her mother away from Tim to the far end of the room, before placing the phone next to her on the floor.

“Okay, I will remove her gag now. I’ll leave you to chat. Tim does not mind hanging around, but I will be going to bed. Talk soon, Miranda.”

“Thank you, Sally.” Miranda replied.

“Kids.” Karen exclaimed now that the ballgag was pulled out of her mouth.

“Behave mom.” Sally said, giving her mother a kiss.

“Hi Miranda. How are you?”

While the two women chatted, Sally waved at her helpless brother, who was shaking his head as he did not want to be there, before walking up the stairs, turning off the lights and closing the door to the basement.

“I bet Tim will enjoy that one.” Sally laughed.

[GreyLord]

That was pure fun, @slackywacky. I would expect that Karen will finally pull the rabbit out of the hat. But you are tricky and I look forward to seeing what you do with this.

[Caesar73]

That was pure fun, @slackywacky. I would expect that Karen will finally pull the rabbit out of the hat. But you are tricky and I look forward to seeing what you do with this.

What can I say more than Master @GreyLord ? Agreed!

[TightsBound]

Another fun update! I’m struggling to decide which of your stories I like the most. With so many fantastic chapters this week, you don’t make it easy to decide!

[Canuck100]

Fun chapter!

[Caesar73]

Fun chapter!

Very true!