A spanking would be to exaggerated, but I think that it would be a lesson that the two get a taste of their own medicine. Both tight and uncomfortable tied up and ballgagged. And this time over a very longer period of time as the last time... .
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A spanking would be to exaggerated, but I think that it would be a lesson that the two get a taste of their own medicine. Both tight and uncomfortable tied up and ballgagged. And this time over a very longer period of time as the last time... .
Works for meSpeedo wrote: 3 months ago
A spanking would be to exaggerated, but I think that it would be a lesson that the two get a taste of their own medicine. Both tight and uncomfortable tied up and ballgagged. And this time over a very longer period of time as the last time... .
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Well, it is your lucky day, I just finished the next chapter.HappilyTaken wrote: 3 months ago I’ve been aware of and following this tale for so long now thanks to my husband’s interest and multiple comments and it’s as good now as it was in the beginning. Can’t wait to read more
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151 – Bound to date
“He is just a big kid. A nice kid.” Miranda thought, grinning, as she sat in the livingroom of her house.
The evening had been interesting. Mark finding her tied to the kitchen chair had been fun. He had grabbed another kitchen chair, placed it a few feet across from her and sat down on it, facing her. For the next 30 minutes he had talked to her, telling her things about himself, things about his previous marriage that he probably thought she should know, and about his feelings for her. And all that without removing her gag or the bonds that kept her tightly tied to the chair. After 30 minutes he got up, took a few photos of Miranda all tied up, before he released her, leaving her to undo the gag herself.
“Ready for dinner?” Mark asked her, as if nothing had happened.
“Give me 15 minutes, I need to freshen up. Make yourself some coffee or tea.”
When a woman said she needed 15 minutes, Mark knew it would be at least an hour before she was ready. Miranda was no exception, but it was worth the wait. She had changed from the jeans and t-shirt into a little black dress that clung to her body, barely covering her ass, showing every curve of her body. Her long blond hair done up in a ponytail.
“Wow.” Mark stated, looking at her. “You look very nice.”
“I know.” Miranda grinned, twirling herself around, showing off her body.
They headed into town, had a lovely dinner at a small restaurant, strolled through downtown for a while as the weather was surprisingly warm, before ending up in the Irish pub in town. Miranda had never been there, however the owner knew Mark, as a plumber you get to know lots of people. Settling down, cuddled up on one of the luxury leather couches, Mark and Miranda talked some more, enjoyed the live music, had a few more drinks and some snacks.
“Having a good time?” Miranda asked Mark.
“Yes. I am a bit rusty, as I told you when we were sitting in your livingroom, it has been a while since I dated anybody.”
“Well, whatever the time period, I am enjoying this date very much.”
Before Mark knew what happened, Miranda kissed him full on the lips. It might have been a while since Mark dated, he still knew what to do in such a situation. They both laughed after the kiss, which lasted for some time, broke up.
“Wow.” Mark grinned.
“You can say that one again.” Miranda said.
“Wow.”
They both laughed as Mark did what Miranda told him. Before they knew it, it was closing time.
“Your place or mine?” Mark asked.
“Mine is closer by.” Miranda replied, hooking her left arm in Marks right as they came out of the pub.
“Yours it is.” Mark said.
When they got to Miranda’s house, the little black dress ended up on the hallway floor. And a trail of other clothes, mostly Mark’s, led to the bedroom.
(And since this is an all-ages story, you can let your imagination do the rest.)
Miranda woke up from a slumber, the smell of coffee lingering in the house, sunlight coming in through the windows. Mark was sitting on one of the kitchen chairs, watching her.
“Hello you.” He grinned.
“What time is it?”
“Just past 8.”
“The boys will be back by 10.”
“I figured something like that.”
He held up an arms full of rope, a big grin on his face.
“Really?” Miranda asked.
“Get dressed. Same clothes you had on yesterday and I will tie you to the chair, as if nothing has happened.”
“Oh, great idea.” Miranda laughed.
It took a lot less time for Miranda to get ready this time. Mark had already cleaned up their clothes, and the kitchen chair was standing where he had found it last night. He did make some breakfast, something light, as he did not know when Miranda would be able to eat again.
“What time were you up?” Miranda asked, kissing Mark.
“Around 6, as I mostly do. Had some coffee. I made you some breakfast.”
She eagerly ate the breakfast, as it turned out she was hungry.
“So, you are going to tie me up and leave me here until the boys get home?”
Mark just smiled. Miranda sighed.
“Men.”
“Done?” He asked her.
“Got to visit the washroom, then I’ll be ready.”
When Miranda walked back into the open livingroom/kitchen, Mark had sorted the ropes out, putting them on the kitchen counter.
“Turn around.”
Grabbing a rope, Mark tied Miranda’s wrists. He used the photos he had taken as guidance on how she had been tied when he found her last night.
“That’s about right.” Miranda offered when Mark tied a knot.
Her elbows were next, Mark pulling them just as tight together as the twins had done. For a fleeting moment he stared at her, noticing that pulling elbows together resulted in breasts being pushed out.
“Enjoying the view?” Miranda grinned.
Turning red a little, he told his prisoner, who was laughing, to sit on the chair. Pushing her breasts towards Mark, before sitting on the chair, made him turn red more.
“Stop teasing me.” He told Miranda, although it was clear he did not really mean it.
It did not take long before Miranda was as helpless as she had been after the twins had tied her up. Their idea had worked out fine as both Miranda as Mark had fun on their date.
“Okay?” Mark asked, grabbing the ballgag.
“Yes. When will I see you again?” Mirande asked.
Instead of answering, Mark stuffed the ball in Miranda’s mouth, tightening the strap, pulling the ball tight into her mouth.
“Hmmppffff.”
“You will see me when you see me. But I bet it will be soon.” Mark finally answered after staring at the helpless woman for a while.
“Got to go. Enjoy your time until the twins get home.”
“Hhhmmpppffff.”
Mark kissed Miranda, before leaving the room and heading to his car, making sure the door was locked. In the house, Miranda heard him leave and she sighed. Looking at the microwave clock, she noticed it was just past 9. The boys would be home soon, although she knew that there was no guarantee that she would be untied.
“Hhmmpppff.”
The gag worked well, preventing her from making intelligent sounds. The ropes were tight and inescapable, but Miranda still tried to escape and failed miserably. All she could do was wait for the twins to get home and release her.
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151 – Bound to date
“He is just a big kid. A nice kid.” Miranda thought, grinning, as she sat in the livingroom of her house.
The evening had been interesting. Mark finding her tied to the kitchen chair had been fun. He had grabbed another kitchen chair, placed it a few feet across from her and sat down on it, facing her. For the next 30 minutes he had talked to her, telling her things about himself, things about his previous marriage that he probably thought she should know, and about his feelings for her. And all that without removing her gag or the bonds that kept her tightly tied to the chair. After 30 minutes he got up, took a few photos of Miranda all tied up, before he released her, leaving her to undo the gag herself.
“Ready for dinner?” Mark asked her, as if nothing had happened.
“Give me 15 minutes, I need to freshen up. Make yourself some coffee or tea.”
When a woman said she needed 15 minutes, Mark knew it would be at least an hour before she was ready. Miranda was no exception, but it was worth the wait. She had changed from the jeans and t-shirt into a little black dress that clung to her body, barely covering her ass, showing every curve of her body. Her long blond hair done up in a ponytail.
“Wow.” Mark stated, looking at her. “You look very nice.”
“I know.” Miranda grinned, twirling herself around, showing off her body.
They headed into town, had a lovely dinner at a small restaurant, strolled through downtown for a while as the weather was surprisingly warm, before ending up in the Irish pub in town. Miranda had never been there, however the owner knew Mark, as a plumber you get to know lots of people. Settling down, cuddled up on one of the luxury leather couches, Mark and Miranda talked some more, enjoyed the live music, had a few more drinks and some snacks.
“Having a good time?” Miranda asked Mark.
“Yes. I am a bit rusty, as I told you when we were sitting in your livingroom, it has been a while since I dated anybody.”
“Well, whatever the time period, I am enjoying this date very much.”
Before Mark knew what happened, Miranda kissed him full on the lips. It might have been a while since Mark dated, he still knew what to do in such a situation. They both laughed after the kiss, which lasted for some time, broke up.
“Wow.” Mark grinned.
“You can say that one again.” Miranda said.
“Wow.”
They both laughed as Mark did what Miranda told him. Before they knew it, it was closing time.
“Your place or mine?” Mark asked.
“Mine is closer by.” Miranda replied, hooking her left arm in Marks right as they came out of the pub.
“Yours it is.” Mark said.
When they got to Miranda’s house, the little black dress ended up on the hallway floor. And a trail of other clothes, mostly Mark’s, led to the bedroom.
(And since this is an all-ages story, you can let your imagination do the rest.)
Miranda woke up from a slumber, the smell of coffee lingering in the house, sunlight coming in through the windows. Mark was sitting on one of the kitchen chairs, watching her.
“Hello you.” He grinned.
“What time is it?”
“Just past 8.”
“The boys will be back by 10.”
“I figured something like that.”
He held up an arms full of rope, a big grin on his face.
“Really?” Miranda asked.
“Get dressed. Same clothes you had on yesterday and I will tie you to the chair, as if nothing has happened.”
“Oh, great idea.” Miranda laughed.
It took a lot less time for Miranda to get ready this time. Mark had already cleaned up their clothes, and the kitchen chair was standing where he had found it last night. He did make some breakfast, something light, as he did not know when Miranda would be able to eat again.
“What time were you up?” Miranda asked, kissing Mark.
“Around 6, as I mostly do. Had some coffee. I made you some breakfast.”
She eagerly ate the breakfast, as it turned out she was hungry.
“So, you are going to tie me up and leave me here until the boys get home?”
Mark just smiled. Miranda sighed.
“Men.”
“Done?” He asked her.
“Got to visit the washroom, then I’ll be ready.”
When Miranda walked back into the open livingroom/kitchen, Mark had sorted the ropes out, putting them on the kitchen counter.
“Turn around.”
Grabbing a rope, Mark tied Miranda’s wrists. He used the photos he had taken as guidance on how she had been tied when he found her last night.
“That’s about right.” Miranda offered when Mark tied a knot.
Her elbows were next, Mark pulling them just as tight together as the twins had done. For a fleeting moment he stared at her, noticing that pulling elbows together resulted in breasts being pushed out.
“Enjoying the view?” Miranda grinned.
Turning red a little, he told his prisoner, who was laughing, to sit on the chair. Pushing her breasts towards Mark, before sitting on the chair, made him turn red more.
“Stop teasing me.” He told Miranda, although it was clear he did not really mean it.
It did not take long before Miranda was as helpless as she had been after the twins had tied her up. Their idea had worked out fine as both Miranda as Mark had fun on their date.
“Okay?” Mark asked, grabbing the ballgag.
“Yes. When will I see you again?” Mirande asked.
Instead of answering, Mark stuffed the ball in Miranda’s mouth, tightening the strap, pulling the ball tight into her mouth.
“Hmmppffff.”
“You will see me when you see me. But I bet it will be soon.” Mark finally answered after staring at the helpless woman for a while.
“Got to go. Enjoy your time until the twins get home.”
“Hhhmmpppffff.”
Mark kissed Miranda, before leaving the room and heading to his car, making sure the door was locked. In the house, Miranda heard him leave and she sighed. Looking at the microwave clock, she noticed it was just past 9. The boys would be home soon, although she knew that there was no guarantee that she would be untied.
“Hhmmpppff.”
The gag worked well, preventing her from making intelligent sounds. The ropes were tight and inescapable, but Miranda still tried to escape and failed miserably. All she could do was wait for the twins to get home and release her.
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That is my kind of date.
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Loving how sweet the burgeoning relationship is between Miranda and Mark. I think is probably the longest running story I've kept up with on this site and it's never dipped, always been a great read.
Strongly agree with above, always an entertaining and engaging story, it's prob my favorite story on this website. Keep up the great work, Slackywacky!