New neighbours, New Thrills. (F/FF n FF/F)

[Janbound]

Why did I choose three names beginning with J.

Jan 36
Jenny 28
Julie 40

Jan, with her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, stepped out of the back door of her new house, her eyes squinting in the bright afternoon sun. The new house stood as a beacon of hope amidst the sea of cardboard boxes and plastic wrap. She took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of freshly cut grass from the neighboring lawns. The quietness of the street was a stark contrast to the chaotic life she left behind.

Her gaze wandered to the house next door, where Jenny and Julie, a vibrant brunette and a fiery redhead, were setting up a BBQ grill. Their laughter danced through the air, carrying with it an infectious warmth that made Jan feel welcome. She'd heard rumors about the couple's unconventional lifestyle, but she had always approached the topic with an open mind.

With a shrug, Jan decided to introduce herself and walked over, her bare feet feeling the coolness of the grass beneath her. "Hi, I'm Jan," she called out, a tentative smile playing on her lips. "I just moved in."

Jenny looked up from the grill, her eyes lighting up. "Oh, welcome to the neighborhood!" she exclaimed, waving a spatula. "We're Jenny and Julie," she said, gesturing to her partner. "Come, let us show you around!"

Julie, with a warm smile, stepped forward and offered Jan a cold beer, the condensation already forming on the bottle. "We were just about to start our weekend early," she said, her green eyes sparkling mischievously. "We're so happy to finally meet you. Everyone here is really friendly, but we've been waiting for a chance to get to know you."

The three of them chatted casually as Jan took in their attire. Jenny's red top hugged her in all the right places, emphasizing her athletic frame, while the shirt's sleeves were rolled up, revealing her toned arms. The denim skirt she wore fluttered in the gentle breeze, hinting at the secrets it concealed. Her flats were practical yet stylish, to go with her sheer black tights, an unusual choice for a day spent outdoors. In contrast, Julie's pink sports bra and 3/4 length yoga pants showcased her curvy, slightly chubby figure similar to Jan. Her bare feet were adorned with red nail polish, which matched the color of her manicured finger nails. Jan couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity about what kind of activities the couple enjoyed together, given their comfort and ease in each other's presence.

As Jan sipped her beer, the conversation grew more intimate. Jenny spoke openly about their relationship, the love they shared, and the excitement of exploring their sexuality together. Julie added, her voice a gentle purr, "We've always had a bit of a kinky side. Bondage, to be exact." Jan's eyes widened, and she felt a rush of heat to her cheeks. She had never considered herself to be into such things, but the way Jenny spoke about it made it sound like a thrilling adventure rather than something taboo.

"I've never been tied up," Jan admitted shyly, her voice barely above a whisper. “Oh my god that’s the beer talking.” She suddenly blushed.

“Oh dont be embarrassed.” Jenny's eyes sparkled with interest. "It's quite an experience," she said, her voice dropping to a seductive murmur. "It's all about trust, you know. And the rush of adrenaline when you give up control, it's like nothing else."

Julie nodded, her gaze lingering on Jan's flustered face. "But it's not for everyone," she added with a knowing smile. "We've had our fair share of fun with it, though. It keeps things...spicy."

The conversation flowed naturally, and Jan found herself drawn into their world of openness and acceptance. They talked about their jobs – Jenny a personal trainer, and Julie an artist – and their shared love for cooking and gardening. Their dynamic was playful, yet supportive, and Jan felt a strange longing for a connection like theirs. As the afternoon turned into evening, the three of them sat on the patio, the BBQ sizzling with the promise of a delicious dinner.

Without warning, Jenny leaned over and whispered into Jan's ear, "Would you like to see what we're talking about?" Jan's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at her, unsure of how to respond. Before she could say anything, Jenny winked and took her hand, leading her into their house, kicking her shoes off at the door. The walls were adorned with erotic art, and the air was thick with the scent of candles and something else – something that made Jan's pulse race.

Julie followed closely behind, her eyes never leaving Jan's. They led her upstairs and entered a dimly lit room, and Jenny flicked on a switch, revealing a wall filled with various leather and metal restraints. Jan's eyes widened as she took in the array of handcuffs, ropes, straps, belts, chains and gags neatly arranged on a rack.

Julie motioned to a chair on kne side of the room that had thick, velvet-covered restraints attached to each arm and leg. "Why don't you take a seat?" she suggested, her voice as smooth as honey and accompaanied by a mischievous grin. Jan's heart thudded in her chest as she approached the chair, feeling both nervous and excited. She sat down tentatively, as Julie moved towards the restraints. Jenny stopped her pattner. “No. Its her first gime. Do me first.” Her eyes twinkled with excitement as she stepped into the center of the room. She turned to face Jan, her arms behind her back. “Something simple but secure sweetie.” She said looking iver to Julie.

Julie nodded, her eyes opening wide with desire as she approached Jenny with a collection of black leather belts. She began wrapping one around Jenny's wrists, her movements precise and practiced. The belt squeaked against Jenny's skin as it tightened, creating a beautiful pattern that highlighted her delicate wrists and the strength in her forearms. Jan watched, unable to tear her eyes away, as the belts continued to coil around Jenny's body, binding her elbows , shoulders, chest and cinching her waist. Then came her legs, strapped together at ankles, above and below knees and mid thighs.

Jenny's breathing grew heavier, her cheeks flushing pink with excitement. "It's all about the art of restraint," she explained to Jan, her voice suddenly cut off as Julie shived a rubber ball in her mouth.

"It's not about pain, but the thrill of being controlled, of giving in to someone else's desires." Julie said, reaching round and grabbing her partner’s boobs. Jan could feel her own breath quicken in response, the fabric of her white blouse sticking to her damp skin.

Julie looked over to Jan, her eyes burning with a passion that was both intimidating and alluring. "Ready for your turn, sweetie?" she asked, her voice dripping with a seductive challenge. Jan felt a rush of excitement and fear, but something deep inside her whispered 'yes'. She nodded, unable to form the words, her curiosity about to be sated.

Julie's smile grew as she approached Jan with a set of leather cuffs, their softness belying the power they held. She knelt before her, the coolness of the cuffs sending a shiver up Jan's legs as they were fastened around her ankles. The sound of the buckles clicking into place echoed through the room, a symphony of anticipation. Then, with a gentle tug, she led Jan to the bed, the plush mattress calling to Jan like a siren's song.

Her heart hammering in her chest, Jan felt her body responding in ways she had never experienced before. As she lay down, the softness of the sheets caressed her skin, sending waves of sensation through her body. Jenny, now silent and bound, shuffled round on her stockinged feet and watched with eager eyes as her partner worked her magic.

Julie approached the bed with the grace of a panther, throwing her sports bra to the to reveal breasts that were full and lush, with nipples that were already pebbled with excitement. Jan's gaze was drawn to them, and she felt a strange yearning in the pit of her stomach. She had never felt this way about a woman before, but there was something undeniably alluring about the sight.

With surprising deftness, Julie reached over to Jan and began to unbutton her blouse. Jan's breath caught in her throat as the fabric parted, revealing her ample chest, the mounds of her breasts straining against the white lace of her bra. Jenny's eyes glinted with excitement from her place at the foot of the bed, unable to speak but clearly enjoying the show.

Julie then turned her attention to Jan’s bra, her hands precise as she started to release the clip. Jan felt the fabric slide away from her skin, the coolness of the room caressing her now bare chest. Her own breasts spilled out, the nipples tight and sensitive, brushing against the roughness of the bedspread. The sensation was so foreign, yet it sent a jolt of electricity through her body that she couldn't ignore.

Julie paused, her eyes locked onto Jan’s. "Do you trust us?" she asked, her voice a smoky whisper that seemed to fill the entire room. Jan's mouth went dry, but she managed to nod. That was all the reassurance the redhead needed. With a flick of her wrist, she secured the leather cuffs around Jan’s wrists, the material soft but unyielding. Jan felt the chains pull taut as Julie padlocked them to rings on the cuffs. She tested them, the slight sting of leather against her skin sending a thrill through her. Julie went to the foot of tye bed and attached Jan’s ankle cuffs to two more chains. She then walked around the bed tightening the four chains before standing next to Jenny, both women staring at the topless captive, barefoot, wearing onky a pair of torn, faded jeans grinning back at them.

Jenny, still gagged but unable to hide the excitement in her eyes, gave Jan an encouraging nod. Jan felt her cheeks flush, but the thrill was undeniable. The chains rattled gently as she tried to move, the sound a constant reminder of her newfound vulnerability. She took a deep breath, feeling the chains pull at her wrists and ankles as she stretched her body out on the bed.

Julie unbuckled the gag from Jenny’s mouth and shared a deep throated kiss with her, before deliberately crawilng up the bed, starting between Jan’s legs until,she sat astride her chest. She leant forward and thrust the ball gag into aJan’s mouth, buckling it tightly behind her head.

Now Jan was in a silent world, the sounds of her own muffled breaths and the occasional clink of the chains the only noises to keep her company. The reality of her situation hit her like a ton of bricks. She was completely at their mercy, unable to call for help even if she wanted to. The thought of her new neighbours holding her here, in this state of bondage and arousal, was both terrifying and exhilarating. Her eyes searched the room frantically, wondering if there was any escape, but she knew deep down that she didn't truly want one.

“You can’t call for help now.” Said Julie

“You’re all tied up.” Added the still strapped up Jenny.

“Totally helpless.”

“We can do anything we wantbto,you.”

“And there’s nothing you can do to stop us.”

“Does anyone know you’re here?” They said in unison.

[Theo73]

This is a well written start. I like your descriptions, you can clearly feel the passion coming through the writing. I'll be sure to check out your other stuff and I'm looking forward to more.

[Bandit666]

Well that was a great read and an interesting start looking forward to part 2 already

[Jenny_S]

Dear @Janbound , this begs to be continued. I beg you to continue...