The Mother
Liz and I have been neighbours and best friends for years – we moved into our houses on the same day, and our husbands are great golf buddies, which meant we tended to spend a lot of Saturday and Sunday afternoons together, at first just the two of us, and then with the kids when they came along.
Liz has two daughters – ten year old Brenda and eleven year old Fizz – while I have a twelve year old son called David and a nine year old daughter called Karen. This last weekend, however, both our families had an experience which – well, let’s just say it brought out some long buried feelings and deepened our friendships in a very different way.
We had agreed to go for a walk in the local woods while our husbands were out of town for the weekend – I was wearing a white top over a second blue and white patterned one and blue jeans tucked into a pair of knee high dark brown leather boots, my dark hair loose. Karen was wearing a soft red blouse with her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, a pair of white leggings and knee high brown suede boots, while David was wearing a light blue shirt over a darker blue t-shirt, jeans and black trainers.
We met Liz and her daughters at the end of the road – she had just had her hair dyed blonde and was wearing a long blue and white checked blouse with a white t-shirt underneath, and black drainpipe jeans tucked into knee high black leather boots. Her girls were both wearing blue jeans tucked into high brown leather boots – Brenda had on a dark blue denim short jacket with a white top and Fizz a long sleeved grey top.
It was a beautiful sunny day, and as we walked along I did notice that David was a – little hesitant in walking behind the girls. He seemed to be looking at Fizz – and when I looked at Liz, we both exchanged a nod. It seemed as if my little boy was having some very new feelings for him…
Anyway, we eventually made my way back to our house, and I invited Liz and the girls to come in for a drink – and that was when things took a very different turn.
We walked in the front door, and the girls walked into the front room, Dave heading upstairs as Liz and I went into the kitchen to make some coffee – and that was when we saw the man standing there. He was wearing a black jumper and jeans, as well as sneakers, gloves – and a black balaclava over his head so that all we could see were his eyes and his thin lips.
And all we could hear then was the scream from the front room as the man looked at us and said in a clam voice which still had a hint of menace about it “don’t say a word, don’t move. That means whoever is in there has met my partners – and the key thing to understand is whatever happens, you do what we say, and that way everyone gets through today relatively safely.”
I heard feet running down the stairs, and then Dave said “what hapehnnhddhhnnhhh” as we both stared at our own intruder.
“Slowly,” he said as he looked at me, “take your phones out of your handbags, turn them off, and then put them and your handbags on the table. We’ve already disconnected the phone for the house, but we can’t have the opportunity for you to raise the alarm. Please, do that now.”
Liz and I looked at each other, realizing whoever this was, they had our children, so we took our phones out and placed them on the table as well as our handbags, the man smiling as he said “thank you. Now, turn round and put your hands behind your back.”
“Why?”
The masked man looked at me and smiled as he said “because I am going to make sure you both have your wrists held together behind your backs, and then we can go and see what has happened. Any more questions?”
“Just do as he says” Liz whispered as we both turned round. I looked at the doorway, hearing muffled noises as my hands were taken behind my back, and I felt the thin rope on my bare wrists as they were secured tightly together. Whoever this guy was, he meant business, as I felt the rope rubbing around and between my wrists as he secured the ends together.
I then slowly turned my head and looked at Liz as she bit her lower lip, the man crossing and tying her wrists together with what I now realized was thin white rope. It was doubled over as he wound the rope round and between and then tied the ends off as she extended and wriggled her fingers.
“I… I think he knows what he is doing,” she whispered, as I nodded and the man pushed us both out of the kitchen. As we walked into the front room, I said out loud “oh no….” Another masked man was holding Dave with a gloved hand over his mouth, and his eyes were wide open as he watched two more men who were standing behind the girls. Fizz already had her hands behind her back, and the other two were obviously making sure both Branda and Karne were having their wrists secured together behind their backs as well.
“Mum, what’s going on,” she said as she looked at me.
“Well,” the man who had found us said, “my buddies and I are going to be taking some things from this house, and that means we have to keep you all out of the way and quiet – including you Son,” he said as he looked at Dave. “Just do what we tell you to do, nobody gets hurt.”
“Dave, girls,” I said quietly, “I don’t want any of you to be hurt or upset, so try to stay calm and we’ll get through this together, all right?”
The girls all looked up, and I could see the redness in their eyes as they slowly nodded, the two men forcing them to sit along a long couch before they knelt down and started to use more lengths of the rope to secure their ankles together. Our ‘friend’ looked over at Dave, and said “okay, I get it – you’re the man of the house, but do you want to do anything that may get these girls or your mother hurt?”
I looked at Dave as he stared back and slowly shook his head from side to side.
“Wise decision- my friend is going to take his hand away, and you are going to let him tie your wrists together behind your back – and you are going to allow him to do that, aren’t you?”
As Dave nodded, the glove dhand was taken from his mouth and he coughed as the man pulled his hands behind his back. We had to watch as the man made sure his hands stayed behind him, while he looked at me and said “mum, what are we going to do?”
“whatever we tell you to, Kid,” the man said as the other two stood up, and then the one tying pushed Dave over to the girls before walking to be beside us.
“You come with me,” our captor said as he picked up one of two bags that were on the floor, “take care of the kids, make sure they can’t give the game away.”
“Please, don’t hurt them…”
The man put his hand under my chin and looked straight into my eye, as he said “they do as they’re told, they don’t get hurt. Move.” I was turned roughly and pushed out of the room, the second man pushing Liz after me as we heard another one say “right – who’s first?”
We walked up the staircase to the main bedroom, Liz and standing there as the two masked men followed. The one who had tied our wrists put the bag down on the bed and took two longer lengths of rope out, passing one to the second man as he said, “stand facing each other – let’s make you two nice and cozy.”
Liz looked at me, I looked at her, as the men doubled the eloign rope and then passed it round us, pulling it tight under our chests as our arms were forced against our sides, our hands against our backs. The man behind me then took the rope around me above my chest the bands pressing up and down as he pulled tight.
I watched as the second man was doing the same thing to Liz, her blouse opening slightly as her chest was forced out – and as I glanced down, I could see my own top was being stretched as well. I looked back at Liz – and I saw she was looking at me in a strange way as well.
“Liz, are you all right?”
She looked up and seemed to smile as she said “that’s an interesting question, Annie. How are you feeling?”
As the rope was passed round me again and pulled tighter, I said “I’m – not quite sure how to answer that right now. Scared, yes, but…”
“Something else as well?”
I realized I was blushing as I slowly nodded and said “yeah – I mean, we’re helpless, and all that, but…” I then let out a gasp as I felt him feed the rope under one arm, up and around the back of my neck, and then under the other arm. I saw the second man do the same to Liz, as the ropes were tied behind me and I twisted round. The ropes were rubbing on my body, and it was making me feel very strange indeed.
“Me as well.”
I looked at Liz, who was blushing as she twisted round, before the men stood in front of us and passed another doubled over length of rope under the bands between our breasts, feeding them down through the center loop and pulling it down so that the bands that encircled my breasts grew tighter. They made a knot and then let the ends drop to the floor as they walked behind us.
I looked at Liza sshe said “you don’t think they…”
I then gasped as he reached from behind and pulled the ends of rope back between my legs, the lengths rubbing on my crotch as it was pulled up and then secured behind me. I had no idea where it was tied, but when he was done, very time I move di felt the ropes rubbing on me there – and then I looked at Liz. She was standing with her eyes closed as she mumbled, the ropes making her look so different, so strange…
“Annie…”
I looked over as Liz smiled, while the men pushed us over to the bed and med us lie face down on it. We turned our heads to look at each other as the men took more ropes from the bag and crossed our ankles before more rope was deployed to hold them together, the cords going around and between our legs. They then bound our legs together below our knees in the same way, before we were rolled onto our sides and our ankles pulled back.
I felt the tension as my ankles were secured to another rope on my body – but where that rope was located was not clear to me until I tried to move them again., and felt the rubbing on my crotch…
“My girls – please, don’t do this to them…”
The man leaned over Liz and whispered into her ear “I’m sure they won’t do this to them, but they may be just as secure as you,” before I felt the tug on my hair, and as I opened my mouth to complain silk was pushed in. Not nay silk – I realized it was my panties he had stuffed into my mouth, confirmed as Liz was gagged in the same way, and then the white tape they pressed down over our mouths.
“Search the other rooms,” I heard him say as the second man left the room. Liz and I looked at each other as I tried to move – and felt a fire, a fire I had never experienced before, between my legs as the ropes rubbed on mw with each move, the leather of my boots squeaking as I tried to move my legs.
“hnnhehee,” I heard, and as I looked over, I saw Liz looking at me, slowly twisting round as I heard the groans coming through the tape and cloth.
“Whhhthhruhdhhnhn?”
She opened her eyes and looked at me, before she said “dhhuhthrhhshtmh?” I slowly nodded as she pushed herself over and then to my great surprise she buried her head in my chest, her taped lips rubbing over my breasts as I closed my eyes and heard myself groan as well. I had no idea my chest was going to feel like this, or that the touch of the taped mouth on them was going to make me shiver so much.
“Lhhssswhthruhdhhnhn?”
“dhusuwhntmhthshthp?”
I looked down and saw her looking at me, curiosity in her eyes, before I said “nhhh – bhtthdhhtthtuhhswhl.”
I nodded as I lowered my head, and then pressed my covered lips on hers, our heads moving together as I started to move my legs as well, fanning whatever this fire was inside me as I noticed Liz was doing the same – and then I moved my head down and brushed my taped lips over her chest between the ropes, her bra visible where her blouse had been forced open. I heard her moans as she pushed her chest out, and continued to kiss and tease her there, even as I was aware my own body was starting to shake a little as well.
“Hmmmhsshsnhhsss…”
I continued to work down Liz’s body, and kissed her between her legs, her jeans damp, tasting slightly salty as she arched her back, but I was also working my legs and doing something for myself, as my whole body started to shake.
We look into each other’s eyes as the orgasm came, and wondered what was going on downstairs…
The Son
I heard the scream from the downstairs room when I came out of the toilet, so I ran down and into the room – to see my sister and the other two girls standing in a line, looking at me as two men wearing masks stood behind them. I stared at them as I said “what hapehnnhddhhnnhhh” – my voice cut off as a gloved hand was pressed down over it, and I was grabbed from behind.
“You,” one of the other men said as he put his hand on Fizz’s shoulder, “hands behind your back, and don’t make a move.” She slowly nodded as he took her wrists, and I saw some rope in his own gloved hand which he used to secure her wrists together. I was struggling like mad, trying to get free, to stop him, but the grip on me was just too tight…
The two men then stood behind Brenda and Karen and used more rope to secure their wrists together as well – and it was at this point that a fourth man walked with Mum and Aunt Liz. They also had their hands behind their backs, and a shocked look on their face as Karen said “Mum, what’s going on?”
“Well,” the man who had found us said, “my buddies and I are going to be taking some things from this house, and that means we have to keep you all out of the way and quiet – including you Son,” he said as he looked at Dave. “Just do what we tell you to do, nobody gets hurt.”
I looked at Mum, who was visibly shaking, before she said “Dave, girls, I don’t want any of you to be hurt or upset, so try to stay calm and we’ll get through this together, all right?”
All three of them looked over and nodded before they were forced to walk over to the long couch and sit down. The tow men who had tied their wrists took more rope from a bag and knelt down in front of them, binding their ankles and making this strange squeaking sound as the man with our mums looked at me.
“okay, I get it – you’re the man of the house, but do you want to do anything that may get these girls or your mother hurt?”
I stared at him for a moment, and then slowly shook my head as he smiled under the mask.
“Wise decision- my friend is going to take his hand away, and you are going to let him tie your wrists together behind your back – and you are going to allow him to do that, aren’t you?”
I nodded as the hand was taken away, and my hands were pulled behind my back. I could feel how tight the thin rope was as it went around and between my arms, and I swallowed as I looked over at the girls.
“Mum, what are we going to do?”
“whatever we tell you to, Kid,” the man said as the other two stood up, and I was pushed over towards the girls. “You come with me,” the man said to the one who had tied my wrists together, before he picked up a second bag which was on the floor, and looked at the other two. “take care of the kids, make sure they can’t give the game away.”
“Please, don’t hurt them…”
We watched as two of the intruders took Mum and Aunt Liz up stars, and then I looked at Fizz on the couch.
“Don’t be scared,” I said as I looked at her, “I’ll look after you.”
“That might be difficult – but you all just let us do what we have to do, you’ll be fine.”
Fizz looked at me and smiled shyly – and then one of the masked men passed a long rope round her body and pulled it tight, then took it round above her chest as the other two watched. It made her chest seem a lot more prominent, as the bands framed her there – and I could not help noticing how different that made her look as well.
How very different…
“Dave, are you all right?”
I nodded, realizing I was blushing as the man tied off the ropes behind Fizz’s back, and then used two smaller ropes between her arms and body, before he moved over and started to do the same to her sister. Brenda was crying, but Karen looked at her and said “I know you’re scared - so am I, so are all of us. But we’ll help each other, right?”
Brenda nodded as the repo forced her arms against her sides as well, opening up her jacket to the sides before it was tied off. Karen then looked at me and winked as ropes were tied round her body as well – and I was suddenly aware that my own arms were being forced against my sides by bands of rope as well. The way that Karen’s blouse seemed to be lighter under the two bands was taking my attention as well, as I felt very giddy all of a sudden…
“Dave?”
I shook my head and looked over at Fizz as I felt the ropes tighten round me. She had a very strange look in her eyes as well as she said, “what’s the matter?”
“Nothing,” I said, even though I was aware of just how red my cheeks felt, “this just feels so strange, so different…”
I watched as the men then knelt down and began it tie rope round the legs of each of them below their knees, and I looked along the line. Karen was watching me, but I noticed how much lighter her boots and blouse were under the tight ropes. Brenda was twisting from side to side, the boots squeaking as her legs rubbed together, and Fizz – Fizz looked so different like this, and I was wondering how she would react if I was to kiss her.
Did I just say I was wondering how it would feel to kiss her?
I was shaken out of my thoughts by the final knot, but I was also aware of something else – a throbbing between my legs, as if something was changing down there as well. I glanced down and saw the small bulge, felt the material of my jeans over it, and prayed the girls would not se e- but at the point something else was being done to them to keep them quiet.
That something was the white tape was being pressed down over their mouths, before they were made to lie down on their stomachs on the floor, and their ankles pulled back, tied with more rope to their chest ropes. Karen raised her head and looked at me, before she looked at the others and they nodded, before I was forced to walk over and lie face down next to Fizz, looking along the line as the three girls twisted round.
I could feel my own ankles being bound together, and then my legs below my knees as I watched them wriggling round – and as I twisted round as well, I could feel the bulge in my pants as it moved on the floor. Feel it was getting larger, feel that throbbing was getting stronger inside me, and I wondered why it felt so good even with how scared I was…
I grunted as the last rope was tied off, securing my ankles to the rope round my own chest, and then the white tape was pressed down over my own mouth as awe lay there, the two masked men watching us as we tried to wriggle around – but I was starting to feel even stranger as well as I did so, the throbbing becoming a pulsing, as my body started to shake.
“Just let it happen kid, one of the masked men whispered into my ear, “you can’t do anything about it.”
Soi realized as my body started to shake, and I felt the dampness on my crotch as well, felt the flow as if I was wetting my pants – but it was more than that, and I bushed, I prayed the girls didn’t notice…
On Ie I calmed down, I heard Fizz say “whhhphhndhthuh?” I turned my head and looked at her as I blushed and said “hrdhhttknhhhtkhstdhd.”
“Rhhlhntntuhrshd.”
I blushed again as I did so, Fizz doing the same and then looking down at me. “Whdhdchsdhdtth?”
“Uhhh... mh…. Whtshpphnhnhnnh….”
I saw Fizz blush as well as she looked into my eyes and then said “Chhhkhssuh.” I nodded as she pushed herself along and then our taped lips touched – and I felt the throbbing start again.
“Whshshthnhsss?”
I nodded and said “whshsthnhshsfuruh?”
Fizz was blushing as she nodded as well, and then we kissed again as I heard Karen say something.
“dhfhfdhndfhhsssshhtthnhnhthh….”
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Lovely, great story, really!
I really how you wrote it. Different style… different, but good
I really how you wrote it. Different style… different, but good
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good story!!! will there be a part when Dave get the same feelings but to his mom?