Bondage model by choice... (MMF/FFFF)

[GreyLord]

Poor Linda. No, fortunate Robert. Is it true that all things come to she who waits?

[Caesar73]

Poor Linda. No, fortunate Robert. Is it true that all things come to she who waits?

Well, Robert will have to do some serious amends

[slackywacky]

Well, Robert will have to do some serious amends

Debating whether I will use a chapter to show that, or have some fun with other models...

[Caesar73]

Well, Robert will have to do some serious amends

Debating whether I will use a chapter to show that, or have some fun with other models...

That is indeed an hard choice to make

[slackywacky]

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207 – Stuck in stocks

“That should give us enough gas for the trip up and back to the cabin.” Magnus said, as he locked the seatbelt in place.

Diana and Jim had invited Winona and Magnus over to the cabin, just the two of them. Magnus would have to go back to Toronto soon, as his work needed him. He had not been to the cabin, they had stayed in town, in Winona’s condo, unless they had been out, either with Winona doing some modeling, or just out for a walk. Being together like this had shown both that they liked each other and wanted to be together more. But that required that they had to make decisions on who was moving.

“I understood you are regularly at the cabin.” Magnus said.

“Hmpff.” Winona nodded; her mouth sealed by skin colored medical tape.

“It sure is nice here. Really different from being in Toronto. And I know I tend to be a city boy, being here made me look different at things.”

They had left town in the rented Chevrolet Equinox around 10 in the morning. The gas station was about halfway, and they had made a decent time, it was not noon yet. Winona had her wrists tied behind her back. It was not very tight, and she expected that she probably could escape from it, but that was not her intent. She was enjoying herself, having Magnus drive while she could look at the scenery. Dressed in a light blue summer dress and black sandals, her long black hair hanging around her face, she had to laugh, as Magnus kept asking her questions and she could only mumble. As with the bondage, the gag was not very effective either, if she wanted, she could pull the tape free by opening her mouth wide enough, but again, she had no intention of doing it on purpose. With the seat belt in place, she looked for people who were looking at her just like a normal passenger in a car.

“Up here?” Magnus asked Winona as they got to the gate that closed off the gravel road.

Winona nodded. She watched Magnus open the gate, drive the car through and close the gate again. Winona knew that Jim and Diana were alerted, as Jim had increased the security system, including hidden cameras, after the events with Linda’s kidnapping. Winona wanted to tell Magnus about Wendy’s place, not far down the road, but the tape prevented her from telling him now, it would just have to wait and maybe Wendy would drop by, as she regularly did. The road wound its way towards a last hill that leads up to the cabin and outbuildings. Every time Winona came up here, she enjoyed the scenery and fresh air.

“Wow, that is one beautiful place.” Magnus said as they almost reached the cabin.

Jim was waiting at the open gate, waving at them. He was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. Summer was coming to an end, but the weather had been nice and warm.

“Welcome to our cabin.” Jim greeted them.

He had to grin as he saw Winona’s taped mouth. And the way she held her arms behind her back made him think she was probably tied up.

“Good trip?”

“Beautiful. No issues. And gas is so cheap here compared to Canada.” Magnus grinned as he parked the car and got out.

He walked around the car and opened the door for Winona, releasing her seat belt.

“Hmmmpppfff.” Winona mumbled, before pushing herself into Jim, since she could not greet him with her hands tied.

Jim gave her a hug.

“Good to see you both. Leave the car where it is. Let me show you around. We’ll meet Diana later.”

Jim showed his guests the guest house and studio. The guest house, a converted barn, was one of the newer buildings, built a few years ago.

“We hardly use the guest building, we don’t have that many people over, and if we do, they might not always be able to stay there.”

“Hmmppff.” Winona grinned, as she knew what Jim meant.

“The pool is still open, with the summer taking its time to leave and hand over things to fall.” Jim said, as they passed the decent-sized pool.

Magnus stopped and looked at the main cabin.

“Wow, that is nice.”

“Can’t complain. I’ll show you in a minute, first let’s look at the big barn.” Jim said, a smile on his face.

Winona knew that smile and sighed. Something was up and she had a feeling it was involving Diana, and possibly herself. The large barn mainly was used for storage, but it also had areas to keep people locked up.

“We keep our vehicles in here in winter.” Jim said as he opened the door to the building, inviting Magnus and Winona in.

Magnus looked around, while Winona’s attention almost immediately went to the cell doors. Jim had converted three of the horse boxes into prison cells, with strong bars, making sure that whoever was locked up in them would stay put. Winona had spent time locked up in them before and could attest to the fact that the cells were escape proof. One door was closed. Walking over, Winona could hear somebody mumbling, and she had a good idea who it would be since Diana had been nowhere to be seen so far.

“Hello all.” A voice came from the door, as Diana walked in.

For a moment Winona was stunned, as she had not expected Diana to walk in. Surprised, she looked at the brunette who was dressed in dirty jeans and a grey blouse full of smudges.

“Hi Diana.” Magnus said, giving Diana a hug.

“Hmmmmpppffff?” Winona mumbled.

Diana walked over to her and pulled the tape of her mouth.

“Something up, Winona?” Diana asked, giving the woman a hug too.

“Euh… No, nothing.” Winona said.

Diana grinned, as she knew what Winona had been expecting.

“Sorry I was late, the ATV broke down, a loose oil line, so I had to fix it.” A greasy smudge was visible on her left cheek.

“She refused to let me do it.” Jim grinned.

“Since I know how to do it, yes.” Diana said. “And how is Magnus doing? Enjoying the US?”

“I suspect I would enjoy myself everywhere as long as Winona is around.” He started, winking at Winona.

“Oooohhhhhhh.” Diana laughed.

“Euh… If you are here, who is in there?” Winona asked, pointing at the cells.

“What?” Magnus asked, as he had not gotten to the cells yet.

He walked over and investigated the two cells with the open doors, but nobody was inside. The third cell, with the closed door, was occupied, as he could hear somebody mumbling.

“Door is not locked.” Diana said as Magnus tried to look through the opening in the door.

In the cell stood a naked woman, probably around her late twenties, Magnus suspected. Spikey black hair, small breasts, at least compared to the other women around. The woman stood with her back against the wall, held in place by a set of stocks that held her wrists and neck in place. The wooden stocks were fixed to the left wall.

“Wendy?” Winona asked as she recognized the prisoner.

“Hmmppffff.” Wendy grunted; a panel gag covered her mouth.

Magnus was sure he heard the name before, but he was also sure he had not met Wendy yet. Winona, her hands still tied behind her back, walked over to Wendy and looked at the construction holding her prisoner.

“Jim designed it.” Diana said. “The height of the stock can be adjusted, and the locking mechanism is done in such a way you can lock it yourself. Getting out on your own is not possible.”

“Hmmppfff.” Wendy grunted a confirmation while struggling against the device.

“Looks nice. Good quality.” Magnus said.

Wendy hands were held far enough from her face, so she would not be able to remove her gag or, if applied, a blindfold. Her legs were held a foot apart by more wooden stocks.

“There are several configurations for the feet, from close together to 3 feet apart.” Jim said, showing the different pieces. “All you do is fix them to the steel frame and lock somebody in it. Technically you can move the pieces anywhere you want on the frame, even putting the stocks for the feet at the top, leaving the prisoner upside down. We have not tried that yet; I only finished it yesterday.”

“Wendy locked herself in it when she heard you guys were coming over.” Diana added.

“Hmmppfff.” Wendy added.

Jim pointed at the right wall where another steel frame was installed.

“I was finalizing the second one, just needed to add the stocks and set the height.”

“For whom?” Winona asked.

“I’ll give you one guess.” Jim laughed.

Winona looked at Diana, before she figured out what Jim meant.

“Oh, me. Duh.” Winona grinned.

She held her bound hands out to Magnus who undid the single knot and unwrapped the rope from Winona’s wrists.

“You call that being tied up?” Diana grinned, looking at Winona.

“It was just for the trip.”

Without being asked, Winona undressed. She had not been wearing underwear underneath the summer dress, so she was done quick, dropping her dress and slippers in a corner of the cell. She stood with her back against the steel frame on the wall, while Jim picked up a second set of wooden stocks and held it to the height needed for Winona.

“Okay, step away.” Jim said.

He fixed the stocks to the frame, just one setting lower than needed for Winona.

“Since you will be standing with your legs spread, I lowered it one level.” He told Winona.

After he was done, he indicated to Winona that she could continue.

“Put your hands and your neck in the stock. Slowly close it, it should not pinch any skin, I sanded the edges.”

Following the instructions, Winona stepped up and carefully placed her hands and neck in the wood.

“Using your hand farthest away from the hinge, slowly pull the front part of the stock towards you, until you feel it ratchet. Make sure it feels good before pulling it close. The holes for the wrists are made so you cannot pull your hands out once fully locked.”

It did not take Winona long to complete the process. She stopped when the first click indicated the locking mechanism was working. Checking that she was okay with her wrists and neck, she pulled the stocks all the way in. It felt solid, and she could not move much.

“Nice work.” Winona said.

“I agree. You look good, Winona.” Magnus said, as he looked at his girlfriend.

“You can do the legs first if you want, depending on how wide you make your feet.” Diana explained. “Let’s do 2 feet and see what it looks like. I spend a few hours in the thing already while Jim was adjusting things.”

Jim fixed the stocks for Winona’s feet to the frame and helped her lock her feet in it. It felt helpless to the native woman.

“I don’t think I get out of this without some help.” She grinned.

“That was the plan. You and Wendy can have some personal time while we get a drink.” Jim said, grinning.

“But she is gagged, how can we talk?” Winona asked, looking at Wendy.

“Who said you should talk?” Diana grinned, holding another panel gag up to Winona.

Without complaining, she knew it was useless anyway, Winona opened her mouth and accepted the ball. Diana pulled the strap tight.

“Now you can chat.” She grinned, stepping back.

Both prisoners kept quiet.

“We’ll leave them here for a while.” Jim said. Let’s get a drink.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Magnus said, as he walked up to Winona.

His hands ran along Winona’s sides, causing her to laugh. She was somewhat ticklish, and Magnus had, through trial and error, figured out which spots were more sensitive than others.

“See you later, love.” He grinned.

They left the two women in the cell, closing the doors and heading to the main building.

“Hope they have fun.” Magnus said.

“Whether they do or not is up to them.” Diana grinned as she guided Magnus into the main cabin.

[Caesar73]

As always a pleasure to read!

[Bandit666]

Got to admit I love the adjustable yet incredibly secure stocks for a pair of hot and naked beauties, yet another @slackywacky masterpiece

[Caesar73]

Got to admit I love the adjustable yet incredibly secure stocks for a pair of hot and naked beauties, yet another @slackywacky masterpiece

I could not agree more!

[GreyLord]

You keep providing new ideas. Magnus is fortunate to have discovered Winona.

[slackywacky]

Thank you for your comments and patience. Here's the next chapter...

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208 – Looking up

“Okay, who wants out?” Jim asked 45 minutes later after he walked back into the barn and into the cell where Wendy and Winona were standing.

“Hmmpppffffff.”

Both helpless women were moaning in their gags.

“What is that?” Jim asked. “I did not understand that.”

This time he did not get a reply, both women just looked at Jim, who stood in the middle of the barn, switching between looking at Winona and Wendy.

“I have a request for a photo shoot. I figured one of you can help me. Anybody volunteering?”

Wendy kept quiet when Jim looked at her. He turned around and looked at Winona.

“You?” He asked the native beauty.

Winona just shrugged. Jim laughed.

“Sounds like you lot are not willing to help. Maybe I should get Diana in here and leave the two of you alone for a while longer.”

“Hmmpppffffff.” Winona mumbled.

“Okay, you are it.” Jim said to Winona, a smile on his face.

Wendy sighed and fought her bonds, but as so many times before, the stocks kept her stuck to the wall. She was fine just standing there, not knowing what kind of request Jim had. Jim walked over to Winona and took the gag out.

“Thank you.” Winona said, licking her lips. “These stocks are nice. No chance of getting out of them, and no sharp corners. You did a pretty good job.”

“Thank you.” Robert said as he released the stocks.

Winona did some quick exercises to relief the stiffness in her muscles, as she knew she would be tied up again soon, while Jim set up cameras and lights.

“Any clothes?” Winona asked.

“No, nude is fine.”

“Why do I bother to ask.” She grinned.

The 20-year-old waited for Jim to make the preparations for the photoshoot, her green eyes watching what he was doing.

“Okay, ready for you.” He told her after putting some ropes on the floor in the middle of the barn, which was mostly empty.
Grabbing a rope, Jim tied Winona’s wrists together behind her back, nice and snug. Her elbows were next, and they got tied the same way, several wraps, cinched and knotted, with the knot being out of reach, as usual.

“Okay?” Jim asked.

“Yeah, I’m good.” Winona replied, wriggling her arms.

“You won’t get out.” Jim grinned, seeing her movements.

“I know, but I will always try. Someday I might get lucky.”

They both grinned, as both knew that escaping was not very likely. Jim picked up another rope, after helping Winona sit on the floor. When Winona looked up, she could see she was positioned right under a winch.

“Are we going to use that?” She asked Jim.

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

She looked up at the winch, not sure what to think about it, while Jim tied her ankles together. He used more wraps than usual, making Winona wonder if the winch and her ankles would meet up soon. The temperature in the barn was nice, not too hot, so being naked was not an issue, but somehow Winona felt like it got warmer in the barn, maybe it was the lights, but she knew the LED lights did not give off much heat. Walking over to the control for the winch, he lowered the hook. The winch was rated several times the weight of Winona, so Jim knew that the winch could easily handle her weight.

“Still okay?” He asked, seeing a little bit of anxiety on Winona’s face.

Grabbing her legs, Jim tied a rope between her ankle bonds and the hook of the winch, making sure to use multiple knots. Once satisfied, he walked over to the controls and started to raise the hook, which meant that Winona also got pulled up. Slowly she got raised, sliding a little on the floor. Jim stopped when only her shoulders touched the floor. Winona was forced to look up, as having her shoulders touch the floor meant her head was also on the floor, so she looked up along her own body.

“Interesting.” Winona grinned.

She could move her arms up and down. Grabbing another rope, Jim tied a rope around her wrist bonds, tying it off to a hook in a post, pulling Winona’s arms along the floor.

“Okay?” Jim asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just looking at what you came up with this time. You always come up with something interesting.”

Jim grinned as he wrapped a rope around Winona’s waist several times, before guiding the rope between her legs from behind her, looping it on her front through the waist rope, tying it off to another beam. She was now pulled in two directions, arms one way, waist the other. Moving her hips pulled the rope tighter through her crotch.

“Nice present.” Winona grinned.

“Not done yet.” Jim said, as he tied a rope around her legs, just above her knees.

This rope got pulled to the same post as where her wrists were tied to.

“Almost done now.” Jim grinned as he grabbed another rope and tied it to the rope around her ankles.

“Let me guess, that one goes the other way?” Winona asked.

“Correct.”

The rope was fixed to the same post as her waist rope. Being pulled in opposite directions made sure that Winona had very little play.

“Now what?” She asked.

“Now nothing. This was all that was requested. I’ll make some close-ups.”

Jim used one of the cameras to shoot the scene in detail, showing exactly what he had done. Winona tried to wriggle, but she had very little play.

“Interesting position.” Magnus said as he walked into the barn, followed by Diana.

“It is, isn’t it.” Winona laughed, trying to fight the ropes.

“What do you think, seeing Winona like this?” Jim asked.

“We talked about it, her showing her body. Naturally I would like to have her for myself, but I know she wants this, and I can live with that.” Magnus replied.

“There are enough models who stopped modelling because their partner did not like it. So, as long as you two talked about it, you should be good.” Diana added.

“It was a mutual decision.” Winona said. “But I am glad he had no problem with it, as it would have been hard to give this up.”

Magnus walked around Winona, looking at the rope work.

“I am learning more and more stuff on how t tie somebody. Very useful, although I think that her wrist rope could be a little tighter.”

“Don’t let me stop you.” Jim grinned.

“What? No, it is tight enough.” Winona complained while Magnus tightened the rope.

“Maybe she should be gagged?” Diana hinted, laughing.

“No!” Winona said in response, although she figured it was a lost battle.

“Okay.” Jim said, putting the cameras away.

“What?” Winona said, making sure she had heard Jim correctly.

“Yeah, we don’t need a gag. Nobody can hear you. Okay, I should rephrase that. Other than us, nobody can hear you. We’re not letting yu go yet, and Wendy is of no help.” Jim said while turning off the lights.

“I’m getting hungry.” Diana said.

“Yeah, I can eat.” Magnus replied.

“Let’s go.” Jim grinned.

The three of them walked out of the barn.

“Bastards. Come back here.” Winona called out. “Don’t leave me here.”

All she got in reply was a gagged response from Wendy.

[Caesar73]

Very creative Jim is, very creative Winona is a real Trooper!

[wolfman]

This was really well handled, complex tie, but so easy to follow and visualise i have to admit, Winona is becoming a favourite of mine. Love her have a go spirit

[Bandit666]

As always a wonderful update and the detail of that tie as has been said by the other esteemed grand masters was so easy to follow, enjoy and understand fantastic as always @slackywacky

[Beaumains]

Great as always. I had forgotten that Winona is that young

[GreyLord]

No disagreement with any of the previous posters. I will only add that @slackywacky is a very inventive author.

[slackywacky]

I had forgotten that Winona is that young

It is easy to forget. I keep track of my characters so I can keep that in mind, and have birthday parties at times

[slackywacky]

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209 – Escape suspense

Winona reacted to the barn doors being opened. It must have been 30 minutes, not more, since Magnus, Jim, and Diana left Wendy and herself alone. In the beginning, Winona tried to talk to Wendy, but the gagged woman could do not much more than grunt in reply, so she had given up. Now there was a commotion at the barn doors. With her chin pushed into her chest due to her suspended position and the doors behind her, Winona could not see what was happening. But it was hard to miss what was being said.

“Let me go you fuckers. Aaarrggghhh.”

It was Diana doing the shouting. And it sounded like she was not happy. Winona caught a glimpse from the corner of her eyes, showing Jim and Magnus carrying a somewhat tied up Diana into the barn.

“Stop struggling or we might drop you.” Jim reacted to his wife’s screams and her struggles.

It did not seem to deter Diana. Magnus and Jim carried her into a cell, but Winona could not see where they went.

“Let me go. You are not tying me up.” Diana called out.

She was fighting the two men that were carrying her with all her strength and Jim and Magnus had their hands full to keep her under control. It was however an uneven fight. It was probably because there had not been any more rope around where this fight started, that Diana was only partially tied. Now that they were in the barn, there was more rope.

“Let me go.” Diana called out again, struggling.

“Move her over here.” Jim told Magnus.

It took the two men a decent amount of effort to control Diana. Her wrists had been tied behind her back before being carried into the barn. She also knew that unless a miracle had happened, Winona and Wendy would not be able to help her.

“Cut it out.” Magnus told Diana as the woman started her fight again.

Luckily for both men, Jim had gotten hold of some more ropes and while Magnus held on to Diana, almost sitting on her to keep her down, Jim tied her ankles, before pulling her into a simple hogtie.

“That should hold her for a moment.” Jim sighed.

Being tied did not seem to deter Diana, she just fought harder, but it was more difficult to move around.

“Let’s tie her up some more.” Jim suggested.

Using more rope, he tied Diana’s elbows, followed by her knees. Diana resisted as much as she could, causing her summer dress, in which she had changed after getting back to the cabin, to get torn. The ripping sound brought everybody to standstill, but that only lasted a few seconds. Diana just started to fight against the ropes again.

“Well, looks like she does not need this one anymore.” Magnus said, grabbing hold of the torn dress and pulling it away from Diana.

Jim tightened the hogtie rope, pulling it tight, before he stood up and looked down at his wife.

“That should keep her for a while. Now, what shall we use to gag her.” He said, looking at the dress Magnus had in his hands.

Expertly, probably based on his job in the hospital, Magnus tore Diana’s dress in a few strips.

“That was a good dress. You’ll pay for that.” Diana cursed.

It was the last thing she said as Magnus stuffed a piece of her dress in her mouth, using another strip around her head to keep the stuffing in. The curses had not stopped, Diana was still going at it, but it was more subdued now.

“Wow, she fights hard.” Magnus stated, looking down at the now helpless woman.

It had taken him some time since meeting Winona, to get used to the fact that these women, including Winona, did not have a problem being naked in front of other people. He was getting used to it now, at least he was less surprised when it happened.

“Hmmppfffff.” Wendy called out.

She was still helplessly locked in the stocks, she figured it had been 2 hours at least now, and she had no idea what had led to Diana being carried into the barn.

“What’s going on?” Winona asked, as she was the only woman not gagged.

But both the gagged grunt and the question about what was happening were ignored.

“You can stay here with the others. We’ll be back in a few hours.” Jim said to Diana.

“Hmmmpppppfffffff.”

Diana did not sound happy, even when gagged.

“Let’s go.” Jim told Magnus and they left the barn, closing the barn door, leaving the three women behind.

For a short while nothing happened. Winona started to hear some grunting, but she could not see what was happening, but based on the sounds, Diana was moving around. She knew it had to be Diana, as Wendy was still locked in the wooden stocks, and she herself was still suspended. Progress of whatever Diana was trying to do was slow, but the grunts came closer and closer to Winona. Not being able to see much due to her position, Winona just waited.

“I can’t see you. Maybe if you can get to my hands, I can do something.”

With her hands pulled back along the floor to a post, there was not much she could do, unless Diana made it close enough.

“Hmmppfff.” Diana mumbled.

She was working hard, crawling hogtied along the floor, to get her neck to where Winona was hanging. It took time, but she made progress. Suddenly Winona felt something brush her bound wrists.

“I felt that.” The helpless woman said.

There were a few more grunts before Diana got into a better position. She pushed her neck to Winona’s fingers, hoping that the suspended woman could untie the gag. It took about 20 minutes before Winona finally succeeded in undoing the knot, as Diana had to reposition herself a couple of times. With a sigh, Diana spat out the torn clothing that had been the mouth stuffing.

“Arrgghhh, that is better.” She sighed.

“What happened?”

“I said we should go and release the two of you, but Jim didn’t agree. He figured you could stay a little longer in the barn.”

“Oh, and then they decided to tie you up too?”

“Basically, yes. Magnus and Jim wrestled me to the ground, tying my hands behind my back and carried me here.”

“Hhhmmpppffff.” Wendy mumbled.

“I agree.” Diana said.

Winona had no idea what Wendy tried to say, but it did not matter, they were all still tightly tied.

“Now what?” She asked.

“Now we escape.” Diana replied.

“Easier said than done.” Winona said, trying to wriggle.

“Let me try to get your hands undone. That should allow you to get a bit more movement, which in turn should make it easier to untie me.”

“Okay.”

This time, all that Winona needed to do was hang in there, as Diana crawled over to the post to which the rope was tied that pulled Winona’s wrists backwards. Again, this took time, but after several curses from Diana, Winona felt she had a bit more freedom. She was still tied at wrists and elbows, but at least they had a small victory.

“Good job, Diana.” Winona said.

“Long way to go.” Diana replied. “Maybe you can try to untie my wrists, or maybe just the hogtie, that should make it easier.”

It took Diana a long time again before she was in a position where Winona could feel the ropes around Diana’s wrists. Winona felt a knot, but finding a knot and untying it were two different things. As with the first rope, they lost contact a few times, requiring a reposition. Eventually however Diana felt the hogtie rope release.

“Yes!” She said.

Without being tied in a hogtie, movement was a lot easier. Diana could now sit up and move her wrists closer to Winona hands, allowing her to untie them.

“We’re getting there.” Diana said.

She moved so that Winona could feel her elbow bonds. Luckily the men had not tied her elbows completely together, so instead of untying the rope, Winona was able to slide it from above Diana’s elbows to below them, making it simple for Diana to shake the rope off.

“Okay, let me get myself untied.” Diana said.

It did not take long to remove the other ropes.

“Good job, Winona.” Diana said, as she started on the ropes that held Winona suspended.

“I agree.” Magnus said, as he and Jim walked back into the barn.

“What the fuck is going on?” Winona said.

“We thought we would give you a challenge. See if you could escape with help from Diana.” Jim added.

“So, this was all fake?”

“The bonds were real, we might not have been able to escape, but we did.”

While Jim helped Diana untie Winona, Magnus unlocked the stocks that held Wendy tied up. It had been 4 hours since she got locked up and she was happy to be able to move again. She had to lean on Magnus so that she could move her legs around, as her body was stiff from standing for so long.

“Thank you.” She said.

Winona was lowered to the ground and untied.

“I was getting fed up with hanging around.” She said to the others.

“It is not an easy position, as you have very little movement,” Diana added.

“Well, I suspect some of you might be hungry.” Jim said.

“You mean we are not going to be tied up, while you lot are going and have, based on the light outside, dinner?” Wendy asked.

“No, we’ll wait with tying you up till after dinner.” Jim grinned.

“Oh, okay, I can live with that.” Wendy laughed.

[Caesar73]

That is such a wonderful Chapter! Diana fighting relentlessly, giving Jim and Magnus a hard time to subdue her. Then Diana an Winona working on their Escape! Simply Magnificent!

[Bandit666]

Yet another great chapter but then what can we expect for a Grand Master. I especially like the little twist when Winona basically found out it was a challenge to see if they could escape. Bravo my friend bravo

[Beaumains]

Nice chapter as always. It's funny to see Magnus already be so rough with Diana. If it had been real, it would be a big red flag for Winona.

[slackywacky]

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210 – Maid service

“Okay, that is the last of the garbage bags.” Sheila sighed.

“At least we can use the studio again.” Mike stated, as he looked around the area.

“And you should not have to fear for an electric fire.” Willow added.

“Glad we found this, otherwise we would never have known.

Linda and Misty nodded.

“Sometimes you need to have something go wrong, to prevent something happening later.” Mike said.

When some lights did not work anymore last week, they called in an electrician, who quickly condemned the wiring in the building. For the past 4 days, new wiring was implemented in the building, making it safe to use again. But it had meant that they could not access the building while the electricians were working. Luckily Mike and Sheila had enough friends where they could stay with.

"Glad it is all clean again.” Sheila said as she put away the broom she had been using to clean the floor.

They had been working on cleaning up the mess the electricians had left behind. Cleaning up themselves saved them some money, and they had enough friends to help. The door to the office opened and Robert walked in with a tray of food.

“Lunch time.” He announced.

It was lunch from a deli not far from the studio.

“The spicy ham and cheese are mine.” Willow said.

“Too hot for my liking.” Linda grinned.

“Are we leaving some for Diana and others?”

“Nah, they are coming back from the cabin today, but they did not know what time they would get back in town. Magnus is heading home soon. Not sure what Winona will do though.” Sheila said.

“I hope they had fun at the cabin.” Linda said.

“I bet somebody got tied up.” Willow grinned in between bites of her sandwich.

“That reminds me…” Sheila stated. “Misty, since you are not eating, can you come with me?”

“I had to pick my fasting day today, while you teasy me with these sandwiches.” Misty grinned, getting up.

Both women disappeared into the storage area, while the others stayed in the studio. About ten minutes later they came back. Misty had changed from her jeans and t-shirt into a French maid costume. The black satin could barely contain Misty’s assets. The blond was showing off a very generous cleavage, and the bottom of the dress was all white lace. It barely covered her ass.

“Wow.” Robert said as Misty twirled around, showing off her outfit.

A white lace headband, a choker and black fishnet tights completed the dress.

“Hmmppffff.”

Misty laughed in her black panel gag, which covered a generously sized ballgag. Her arms were encased in a black leather single glove, tightened until her arms touched from her fingertips to her elbows. Sheila had fixed a tray around Misty’s waist, so she could carry things, like drinks or sandwiches. The straps circled her upper body, making sure the tray was not moving.

“That is one hot servant.” Mike grinned, while he walked over to where his camera was. “I think that deserves to be recorded for eternity.”

With her long blond hair done up in a bun, Misty looked hot.

“I could get used to being served like that every day.” Robert stated.

“Fat chance.” Linda responded.

It caused everybody to laugh.

“Put some food on that tray, Robert.” Mike said, as he turned on some of the lights in the studio.

Walking on 4-inch-high heels was not easy, Misty had found out. Of the whole outfit, the shoes were the one thing she did not like, but there was not much she could do with her arms locked behind her back and the gag in her mouth.

“Can I order something?” Willow said, looking at Misty.

Misty’s light grey eyes smiled as she made her way over to where Willow was standing.

“Hmmppffff?” Misty asked.

Instead of answering, Willow grabbed Misty at the upper arms and pulled her close, leaning over the tray and kissing her on the gag. Her right hand moved to Misty’s left breast, playing with it. Mike was filming the interactions, while the others stepped back, leaving Willow and Misty in the center of the studio.

“J'aime les filles françaises, elles sont douées pour faire l'amour.” Willow grinned.

“Hhhmmpppffff?”

It was obvious that Misty had no idea what Willow had said. Willow moved behind Misty, pulling her against her own body, the leather single glove being squashed between the two women. Hands kept roaming Misty’s breasts. The satin material of the dress was thin enough for everybody to see that Misty’s nipples were hard. She moaned when Willow massaged her breasts. Mike circled both women, filming the ongoing interactions. The others watched from the shadows of the studio.

“Hmmm, I want some of that.” Linda whispered to Sheila, who was standing next to her.

“I bet.” She replied.

Misty moaned as Willow used her hands caressing the helpless woman. Out of the spotlight, Robert had moved slowly behind Linda and his hands were roaming around her body.

“Get a room.” Sheila laughed when she noticed it.

“Just playing.” Robert replied. “Just keep the focus on Misty and Willow. That scene is as hot as hell.”

Linda pressed herself against Robert, turning herself around so she was facing Robert. Her arms around his neck, she kissed her husband passionately. Their mouths locked. At least there was no gag in her mouth to get in between the two of them. While The two couples played, Mike kept filming while Sheila took care of the lighting, while also giving directions to Mike.

“I know what I am doing, you know.” He sighed.

“You do?” Sheila asked.

Both grinned. They could play later when they were alone again.

“Hhhhmmmmpppppppfffffffff.” Misty moaned in her gag as she experienced an orgasm..

Willow’s playing with her had pushed her over the top. It was clear that Willow knew exactly which buttons to push on the helpless Misty. Her body stiffened and a deep moan escaped her gagged mouth. Willow held on to Misty, so she could not fall.

“Hmmppfffff.”

Another moan from Misty made Willow laugh.

“Maybe we should do some more of this, so you can hold on a little longer next time.” Willow stated.

Misty was recovering and did not respond. Mike filmed a few minutes more, before he turned off the camera.

“That was excellent.” He stated.

Willow let go of Misty, who could manage standing alone again. Sheila turned on the main lights in the studio and she had to grin, as Linda was suddenly trying to get her t-shirt down from where it had been, wrapped above her breasts.

“Come, come children.” Sheila grinned.

“Anybody a sandwich?” Robert asked, trying to distract everybody.

“Yeah, I can use one.” Mike replied, as he took the memory card from the camera.

With a smile on his face, he grabbed a few from the tray they had come in and placed them on the tray strapped around Misty.

“Go bring it.” He laughed.

Misty gave him a look, but turned around and slowly, the high heels were still not easy to walk on, brought them to Mike.

“Thank you.” He said.

Misty tried to courtesy, but she lost her balance.

“Hhhmmpppffff.” Misty shrieked as she started to fall, but all worked out well as Mike got hold of her.

“Nice reaction.” Linda said.

“I think we better get going again, we have a few more things to do before we call it a day.” Sheila told the others.

“Hmmppfff.”

“No, your task is to make sure we have a drink and food.” Mike grinned as he understood that Misty asked to be released.

She sighed, and looked at the others, but all of them ignored her, or, in the case of Robert, asked for another sandwich, even when the tray was right next to him.

“I like service like this; we should do it more often.” He grinned as Misty was making her way over to the table with the food.

“Yeah, we’ll dress you up next time.” Chuckled Linda.

[Beaumains]

Nice chapter as always. I always liked the odd dynamic of someone dressed like they have a "job" while the bondage prevents from actually doing said "job". It is also nice to see how comfortable the two young new girls are with each other, the rest of the gang, and the camera. Very wholesome.

[Caesar73]

“That is one hot servant.”

Mike is absolutely right here. Hot is the key word anyway in my perception in this Chapter. The Interaction between Willow and Misty is fantastic.

[GreyLord]

@Beaumains speaks correctly; this is comfortable and wholesome. Well done, as usual, @slackywacky.

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211 – Heading home

“At least it is not very busy.” Magnus said, while Robert pulled the car over to the departure area of the airport

“At this time, for a flight to Denver, I do not suspect it to be busy.” Robert replied. “Our airport is not big enough to warrant direct flights. It is either over Denver or Calgary."

“I’ll be fine. Thanks for driving me to the airport.”

“I hope you had a good time.” Diana said.

“Yes, although I am looking forward to getting home, I’ll miss Winona already.”

“I bet she will miss you too.”

Earlier that day, they had a discussion whether Winona was going to join Magnus in Toronto, but some of her paperwork needed renewal, so she could not travel abroad. Magnus had considered staying longer, but they were expecting him at work in 2 days’ time, so that was not an option either.

“We could risk it.” Winona had stated, which resulted in everybody, including Magnus, telling her to wait for the paperwork.

“If something goes wrong, you might not be able to travel anymore.”

“Okay.” Winona had grudgingly agreed. “You better make sure I cannot travel, though.”

“I bet we can.” Diana grinned.

That all played out before they headed to the airport for Magnus’s 9 PM flight.

There were only a few cars in the departure drop off area, and Robert had parked in the first spot, meaning there would be no cars behind him. Diana, Linda, Robert and Magnus got out of the car. The rear hatch opened, and Magnus reached for his bag.

“I love you. See you soon.” Magnus said, leaning into the rear of Roberts Jeep kissing Winona.

“Hhhhmmmmpppppppfffffffff.”

Winona tried to throw herself at Magnus, but being bound and gagged made that a little harder, which was exactly why she was tied up in a nice tight hogtie in the rear of the car. Diana and Linda had followed up on her statement of making sure she could not travel by hogtying her before they left the apartment. Magnus had carried her to Robert’s car and placed her in the back; Robert dropped his suitcase next to her.

“I know. We’ll meet again soon. And I will call as soon as I am in Toronto.”

“Hmmppfff.”

It was obvious that tying Winona up had been a good decision. Not that she had resisted when linda and Diana had tied her up, Winona understood that she had to wait for the paperwork.

“Safe trip.” Linda said, hugging Magnus.

They hugged right at the back of the Jeep, so that Winona could see what they were doing. Diana did the same thing, going a step further by kissing Magnus on the mouth.

“Hmmppffff!” Winona complained in her gag, seeing her ‘friends’ take advantage of the situation, although she knew it was all for fun.

The way they stood, they blocked the lights from cars coming up the ramp, so they were confident nobody would see Winona. Magnus shook hands with Robert, before he walked with his luggage towards the door for United.

“He made it to the door.” Linda said to Winona.

The young woman had fought her bonds for only a short time. She knew that Diana and Linda knew how to restrain a person. It was a basic hogtie, wrists and elbows together behind her back, using a few more wraps of rope, making it slightly more comfortable. Her ankles and knees were tied similarly, although, as they knew Winona would be in a hogtie, the knee rope had some slack. Ropes circled her upper body and waist, keeping her arms stuck to her back. The hogtie was tight, Winona could easily grab her ankles, but she gotten used to being tied this way. It was a long way from how her first boyfriend had tied her. And being gagged with a ballgag, a 2 inch one this time, was nothing unusual anymore for the native woman.

“See you later.” Robert smiled as he closed the cover of the baggage area of the Jeep, before closing the hatch.

All three got into the car.

“What time was his flight?” Linda asked while sitting in the passenger seat.

“9 PM. He has time, it is only 7 PM.” Diana answered, as Robert drove away from the airport.

Billings-Logan International Airport was on the north side of town, the opposite end of town with regards to Linda’s apartment. The studio and Diana’s apartment were almost downtown.

“Anybody hungry?” Robert asked as he headed downtown.

“I could eat.”

“Do we drop Winona off before heading downtown?”

“She lives in West End, right?” Diana asked.

“Yes, I have picked her up a few times.” Robert confirmed.

“We could drop her off before heading into town.”

“Hhmmpppff.”

The grunt came from the rear of the car.

“Sounds like somebody is not agreeing to our plans.” Linda said.

“Somebody who is tied up and helpless.” Diana grinned.

Being tied and gagged did not stop Winona from complaining. It would not be the first time she was tied up and the people around her went for dinner. She knew that if Diana, Linda and Robert decided to leave her in the car while they went for dinner, that there was nothing she could do about it. She would not be making a lot of noise to attract somebody’s attention, she knew they would eventually let her go.

“There is a new Thai place on Grand Ave.” Linda said. “I heard good things from it.”

“Yeah, I could do Thai.” Robert said in return.

“Fine by me.”

“Okay, so lets drop Winona off and we’ll go for dinner.” Robert said.

When Winona heard the last statement, she got confused. Why would they drop her off at her apartment and go for dinner, as she would be able to go along. They might as well drive to the restaurant and release her, as that would save time. She was missing something.

“Hhhmmpppffff.”

“Oh hush.” Diana told Winona.

The drive did not take long, although it felt like every traffic light turned yellow just as they came up to it. Eventually they made it to Winona’s building. She lived right above a paint store, the apartment covering the second floor. It was a lot better on the inside than on the outside, but it was all that she needed, and it was affordable. It helped that the landlords were a middle-aged couple running the paint store and they liked Winona. There was a steel stairway at the rear of the building that led up to her apartment. Robert stopped the car and opened the rear hatch.

“Still here?” He grinned, looking at the helpless young woman in the car.

“Hmmppfff.”

He leaned in and picked Winona up. A quick check around showed that nobody was around, and he carried Winona up the stairs. Diana has, with Winona’s key, opened the door and turned on the lights. The inside was nicely decorated with a lot of native art. Robert carried her to the living room and gently put her on the floor.

“Hhmmpppff.”

Linda and Diana, who had both never been to Winona’s apartment, looked around.

“Nice place. I like your style.” Linda said.

Diana agreed.

“Okay, let’s go, I am hungry.” Robert said.

“HHHMMPPP??”

“Okay.” Linda replied.

“They are going to leave me like this in my own appartement?” Winona thought, surprised. “They can’t do that. How will I ever get out of this?”

Whatever Winona was thinking and trying to say, it just turned into a lot of mumbling towards Robert, Linda and Diana, who were heading for the door.

“Have fun.” Diana said as she started to close the door. “Oh, I almost forgot.”

Diana walked back into the apartment, grabbed a pair of scissors from the kitchen and dropped it next to Winona on the ground.

“Have fun.” She said before walking away and closing and locking the door behind her, leaving a helpless Winona tied up in her apartment.