Stuffed and Silenced (M/Ff)

[KP Presents]

Prologue

As she watched him tie the light pink scarf around Josie’s head, covering the edges of the white cloth that stuck out from between her lips as he tied the knot at the side of her head, Tina could not feel more proud -and more scared – for the way her daughter was coping. They had come home from school to find the two intruders ransacking the house, and they had made it very clear what they were going to do to stop both of them raising the alarm.

Tina was sat on an old chair in front of the window of their front room, wearing a white blouse with the top two buttons open, a knee length black skirt, hose and red shoes. One of the men had held Josie while the other had secured her wrists down to the arms of the chair with white cloths and then knelt down and tied a length of white cord round her ankles to hold them together.

The man with Josie had then made her sit on another chair facing her mother. It was a colder day, and she was wearing several layers – a black cardigan with short sleeves, the top button fastened over a grey t-shirt, and that over a long-sleeved pink top. The tartan skirt she was wearing was over a pair of purple patterned tights, and then her feet in black Mary Jane shoes.

Both of them had watched as he tied a length of light pink cloth around Josie’s wrists to hold them tightly together in front of her, and then a green scarf to hold her ankles together, and a white one around her legs below her knees. As he pushed the folded white cloth into her daughter’s mouth, her captor pushed a folded napkin into hers and then used another length of cord to make sure it stayed there, the rough rope rubbing on her cheeks as it was tied round her head.

She then watched as a darker pink scarf was used to blindfold Josie, before he stood guard as the second man walked out of the room. Tina looked over and said “Jshshshs?”

“Yhssmhmh…”

“Hruuhlrhttt?”

“Hmmshchrhd.”

“Hkknnhhmhlhfhlnh…”

Josie squirmed round in the seat – it was a very strange sensation for her. Yes, she was scared. Yes, she was unable to see what was going on with these two strange men, or where her mother was. Somehow, however, the fact she was helpless was making her braver – she felt there was nothing to be afraid of anymore.

In fact, it was almost exciting…

“Mhhmmmwhtdhthwhnt?”

“Hshntnknh,” Tina mumbled as she looked round. How long were they going to be like this – and what might happen next…

And as for Josie – she was almost – enjoying the experience…


Ten years later

“Nice day for a walk,” Tina said as she and Josie walked down the path towards the exit of the park. The older woman was wearing a cream-coloured denim jacket and pedal pushers; the sleeves rolled to just below her elbows and the legs of her pants to just below her knees. A patterned top was under the jacket, and a patterned headscarf over her blonde hair.

Josie was wearing a long grey scarf over her head as well, a purple jacket over the same design of top as her mother, and black trousers. Both women were wearing black leather shoes.

“It seems so strange not to have Dad here anymore,” Josie said as they walked onto the street and turned towards home. “How are you feeling today?”

“A little less sad – you?”

“Honestly – I’m glad I moved back in with you, especially with him walking out on me.”

Tina nodded as they turned into their street and walked up to the front door. As she opened it, she walked in, Josie following her – and then they stopped as they saw the man standing there, looking at them with a large knife in his hand.

“You,” Josie said quietly, “I thought you were well out of my life.”

“Not yet – I need some money and things, and you are going to give it to me – you and your mother, Josie darling.”

“Why would we do that?”

“You will,” the man said as he waved the knife at them, “upstairs, both of you – move.”

Josie and Tina looked at each other, and then walked up the staircase in front of him, making their way into Josie’s bedroom as Tina said “look, don’t hurt my mother – I’ll give you whatever you want…”

“Oh, you will,” he said as they saw the lengths of blue nylon rope on the bed, “you first, DARLING mother-in-law. Lie on the bed and put your hands together in prayer.”

Tina slowly lay down as he motioned to Josie to sit on the floor and then picked up a length of the blur rope, winding it round and between the older woman’s wrists to hold them tightly together, and then using the second length to secure her ankles together. She wriggled on the leopard pattern coverlet, then watched as he took the other two lengths of nylon rope and secured Tina’s wrists and ankles together as well.

“What on earth makes you think you’re going to get away with this,” Josie said as she looked at home.

“Because you’re not going to tell anyone for a while,” he said quietly as he pushed a white and blue cloth into her mouth, the edges hanging down as she watched him do the same to her mother. Suddenly, she felt like the little girl again – except this time, she could see what was happening, see the look on her mother’s face as she looked over, while her ex-partner began to ransack the room.

“Mhmm?”

Tina looked over at her daughter on the floor and said “Nhtthghhhnn…”

“Mhhmwhlbhhlrht.”

“Whttmhksuhshtht?”

Josie was feeling a strange calm – a similar calm she had felt those years ago – as she said “Hjhsshtknhhfwhshttchlhm, whllbhhfhn.”

“Whdddhuhshhtht.”

Tina was surprised to see her daughter blush as her partner looked at them and then ran off. She could feel how damp the cloth was in her mouth as she looked over – and saw Josie with her eyes closed, almost smiling as she wriggled on the floor.

“Jhsssh?”

“Howllhnhnchnwhbhlhkths.”

“Hhh?”

Josie opened her eyes and looked over, and Tina was surprised to see the tears coming down her cheeks as she says “hhcchntghthhtmhm – bhtt hddhntwhntth. Nhthyht.”

“Whhnhttt?”

“Whhchnghrhfff.”

Tina nodded as she felt the tears running down her cheeks as well – and they stayed like that for a few minutes before Josie reached up and pulled the damp, grey cloth from her mouth and started to pick at the knot at her wrists with her teeth.

“Does that feel better Mum,” she said as she shook the rope of her wrists and then bent her legs as she started to untie the rope at her ankles.

“Yhhss - whtthhphhnhd?”

Josie got up and walked over helping her mum to sit up and then hugging her as she said “we needed to let that go Mum – let me get you free, and I’ll explain…”


Two years later

There was a cooling breeze coming in from the patio doors as Tina looked out to see Josie swimming in the pool. They had booked this villa in the foothills of the mountains for a break away from work and everything, and she was felling more relaxed than at any time in recent weeks.

The older woman was wearing a sleeveless red summer dress with a lace hem at the skirt; a patterned headscarf tied over her head. The other reason for the trip had been a chance for her to recover from her treatments – and she was getting better with every day.

Turning round, Tina walked into the font room – and then opened her eyes wide as the sweet-smelling cloth was clamped down over her nose and mouth. She reached up to try to push it away, breathing in in her panic – and then her vision started to blur as her eyelids slowly closed…



“Mum?”

As Josie walked in, a red scarf with white polka dots covering her own hair and a pink dressing gown over her red swimsuit, she opened the refrigerator and poured herself some water, closing the door and taking a sip before she put the glass down on the table.

“Mum?”

She walked to the front room -but then she was grabbed from behind, her vision instantly starting to blur as she inhaled…



“Hmmghddhwhthppnhd…”

As Josie’s eyes slowly opened, she saw she was in the bedroom, and lying on the brown blankets – but her mouth felt as if she had eaten cotton wool, and she wondered why she had fallen asleep.

She looked down and raised her hands – and then her eyes opened wide as she saw the blue nylon rope that was tied around and between her arms.

“Hffhhflnhhthmhghn,” she mumbled to herself as she looked down, and saw the other lengths that were holding her ankles together, as well as her legs below her knees. Slowly, she sat herself up, her dressing gown falling off her as she did so, and looked at herself in the mirror, the red panties sticking out from between her lips.

“Whththlhlh – MMMHMMMMM!”

Josie pushed herself forward and managed to stand on her feet, shuffling and jumping out of the bedroom and across the floor as she made her way into the corridor and down to the main room. As she looked in, she saw Tina lying along the couch, her head resting on a cushion and her eyes closed. Bands of white rope held her wrists together in front of her, as well as her legs below her knees and her ankles, and Tina saw that a second pair of red panties had been pushed into her mother’s mouth to keep her quiet as well.

She jumped over and dropped onto her knees, stroking her mother’s cheek as she said “mmhhm? Whkkhpmhmm.” She saw Tina slowly open her eyes, as she said “whtthphnhheed – hnnnhhnhthghn?”

Tina slowly nodded as Josie eased the panties from her mother’s mouth, and said “hhrruhhlrrhtt?” Tina slowly nodded and whispered, “my god – Tina, who did this to us?”

“Nhdhdheeee…” She was then surprised to see her mother smile as she said “I… I finally think I understand what you meant that last time, when you said it could be different.”

“Dhhuhhntmhtthunthuh?”

Tina slowly shook her head as she used her own bound hands to ease the cloth from her daughter’s mouth and then said “no – let’s talk for a while. I need to understand how this makes you feel.”

“Why mum?”

“Because – because I think I feel the same way…”



One year later

Tina and Josie sat side by side on the couch, their hand son their laps as they looked at the three masked men who had just walked into the room. Josie was wearing a green fern print dress with short sleeves and a deep neckline, a white scarf tied over her hair, while Tina was wearing a long-sleeved purple dress, her dark hair cut short. Both women were barefoot – and both looked at each other as one of the men said, “sorry about this, ladies - we need to take care of something next door, and that means we have to stay here a while.”

“So, what are you going to do to us,” Tina said, and then both women saw the other two men opening bags and taking out black and white ropes.

“Take a guess. Stand up and turn round, hands behind your back.”

As they stood and turned, Josie looked at her mother and said, “so how do you think we can spend the time?”

“Quietly, unable to move.”

Josie nodded as she saw the man take a length of white rope and walk behind her, while Tina watched the second man take black rope and walk behind her. Both women stayed silent as they felt the men crossing their wrists behind their back, and then the rope rubbing on their bare skin as their wrists were secured tightly together.

“This is going to be different,” Tina whispered.

“What is?”

“I mean it’s not the first time we’ve both been tied up together,” Tina said as her binder took a longer length of back rope, doubled it over, and then pas edit round her body under her chest and pulled it tight, “but we’ve been able to free each other. That’s not going to happen this time, is it?”

“I don’t think so,” Tina said as white rope was passed round her body as well, forcing her arms against her sides and against her back as she saw the way her chest was forced out, the material stretched over it. She looked at her mother as her arms were secured in the same way, her chest forced out before the man took the black rope under one arm and the upper band, and took it round the back of Josie’s neck, and then under on the other side.

For her part, Josie watched as the rope was taken over her daughter’s shoulder, and between her breasts, taking it round her on the other side and then repeating the process in the other direction, wrapping it round the bands in front of her in each direction.

The two women looked at each other, raising their eyebrows as the man in charge brought from the dining table two chairs, and set them next to each other.

“You want us to sit down?”

“I do,” the man said, the two women walking over and biting their lower lips – both of them feeling the way the ropes moved on them, and what it was making them feel, as they slowly sat down, watching as the tow men knelt down and started to bind their ankles tightly together, the rope going around and between their limbs.

“Can we at least have some music playing or something,” Tina said as she felt the black rope forcing her legs together below her knees.

“I’ll think about it,” the leader said quietly as the men folded back the skirts of the two women, Tina and Josie exchanging looks as they felt the gloved hands wrapping the rope round their legs above their knees and further securing them, stroking over the underside of their legs as the ropes were knotted.

“You?”

Josie nodded as the skirt of her dress was folded back, and then the men looked at each other before they looked at their leader.

“We need silence and secrecy – do it.”

“Here we go again,” Tina said as she watched the man roll up a white flannel and then opened her mouth as wide as she could as the cotton was pushed in, her lips forced open as the roll stuck out from her mouth, her tongue pushed down and keeping her quiet. She caught a glimpse of the second flannel being pushed into her daughter’s mouth before the black blindfold was tied round her head, cutting out the light and leaving her unable to see, to talk.

Josie watched her mother move her head from side to side before the white blindfold was tied tightly round her head, cutting her sight off as well as she listened to the men moving round the room.

“Hwwhshsht?”

She turned her head in the direction she heard the mumbled sound coming from and said “ththt. UIh?”

“Mhhddhhhh. Htssnhssth?”

“Hmmyhshths,” Josie said as she tried to move, the ropes rubbing on her chest and making her feel giddy as she moaned softly. She heard her mother moan as well, as she wriggled her toes – and then she felt someone lifting her feet up and felt the lips kissing them as she groaned more.

“Jhshshswhthsshmmghhddd.”

She heard her mother moans as well as the lips encircled her toes one by one, and then her legs were lowered as the hands stroked up her legs and then caressed her chest. She twisted round - not to try and get away from the stroking, because she realized she was pushing her breast into the hands.

“Hppphlsshhkhppdhnnthth.”

She realized it was her mother saying that as the hands gently squeezed, and she groaned even more, feeling as if she wanted something else to happen, something to make the fire she felt growing burn more brightly, unfold her – and she knew her mother was feeling the same way as the gently assault continued.

“We need to move out – leave them alone.”

Both women felt the pressure stop and heard the footsteps, and let out low moans – they had wanted it to continue…

[tugtourist]

Loved it!

[IrvinKlaw]

Awesome series of tales

[Janbound]

Not the only ones who want it to continue