Hitchhiker (M/F, some F/F)

[GreyLord]

I have just read chapter 125. Masterful as ever, @slackywacky. Yes, Jack does push Elsa. However, she is unrestrained frequently enough that she could depart if she is unhappy with Jack's actions.

I noticed that files from the old site did not transfer cleanly, making things difficult to read. Is there a plan to address this issue? I would think it would not be too hard with a UNIX program like sed. In the Window$ environment, of course, everything is difficult.

[Gor007]

I repeat the question: is there a chance you will remove all that strange marks from the text? With them it's impossible to read your fantastic story...

Regards.

[bondagefreak]

I noticed that files from the old site did not transfer cleanly, making things difficult to read. Is there a plan to address this issue? I would think it would not be too hard with a UNIX program like sed. In the Window$ environment, of course, everything is difficult.

I repeat the question: is there a chance you will remove all that strange marks from the text? With them it's impossible to read your fantastic story...

Hello guys. Just wanted to let you know the staff is fully aware of the issue. It has already been discussed at length over the course of the last two months. Manually restoring a story as large as this one is no small task, but I've shared the quickest way of doing so for authors who would rather not wait for the board-wide fix. When you guys spot something bizarre, I recommend checking the Headlines section. Chances are it's already been addressed in a board-wide announcement there. Here are some threads of interest:

FORUM NEWS: NEW HOST, FORUM LINKS & OTHER BUGS
QUICK FIX TO RESTORING SCRAMBLED STORIES GUIDE
SITE FIXES & UPGRADES

[Gor007]

I found my way to fix it on another story (also quite long): I copied it to the Word, I figured out that one set of strange marks replaced upper apostrof (') and using the function "find and replace" I fixed at least part of the problem (7500 times )... Part, because there are still other groups of strange marks (much less, though) - now I just need to figure out what other punctuation mark it replaced

[slackywacky]

It has been a while since I posted a chapter, but I got back to writing...

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Chapter 126

The cabin was much the same as the one we had. The bedroom had a similar king-sized bed in it. The curtains were closed, but the lights in the room were on, allowing me to take in the scene that unfolded in front of me.

“Hmmppffff.” Elsa mumbled in her gag.

“Hmmpppffffff.” One of the two women on the bed reacted.

The second woman on the bed kept quiet and was just looking at me. I needed a moment before I could remember the names of the two women on the bed, Yarra and Koori, the Australian twins I had met earlier in the day on the beach at the Freshwater Lagoon on my way here. They had been horse riding along the beach, and we had a short conversation at the time. They had not met Elsa, as she had been tied up in the cabin.

“Well, nice meeting you again.” I said, looking at both women.

“Hmmppff.”

“Hmpf.”

I wondered how Elsa had gotten to know them, as I was sure they had never met before. At that moment I remembered I had been asleep for a few hours, while Elsa had been free.

“Come here.” I told Elsa.

Drool ran from her mouth onto her breasts when I undid the panel gag.

“Did you do this?” I asked her.

“No, you did it in your sleep. Duh.” She grinned.

“Hahaha.” I laughed, a bit sarcastic.

“While you were asleep, I walked over to the field with the horses and Yarra and Koori were brushing off their horses. We got talking. At a certain moment I noticed that Koori was looking at my arms, the rope marks from being tied up in the semi were still visible. They told me they had met you, but had not seen me, so I explained you had me tied up in the cabin of the truck.”

“Hmpf.” Koori, or was it Yarra, hard to keep them apart, reacted.

Both Australian women were on the bed. And the scene explained as to why my bondage box had seemed so empty, as both were bound and gagged with my ropes and gags.

“I suspect this is your doing?” I asked, looking at Elsa.

“Maybe.” She replied, grinning.

“You are not helping your case.” I replied.

I still had the panel gag in my hands and before Elsa could step away, I pushed the gag into her mouth again, buckling the straps at the nape of her neck.

“Hmmppffff.” She grunted, shaking her head as to dislodge the gag, which was not going to happen as it was pulled tight.

She tried to kick me, playfully, but I stepped aside easily.

“Looks like I need more rope.” I said, looking around the room.

I did not see any ropes, Elsa probably cleaned them up after tying the twins, but there was a roll of duct tape on the floor next to the bed. When Elsa understood what I was planning, she tried to get away, but it was too late, as I grabbed her by her single glove, pulling her onto the bed. Wrapping her legs took only a few seconds.

“That’s better.” I grinned.

“Hhhmmpppffff.” Elsa grunted.

Both Yarra and Koori kept quiet. Elsa looked like she did not agree, but she had no say in the matter. I helped her up and made her hop towards the chair in front of the makeup table.

“Sit.” I told her, and to my surprise, she did.

I walked back to the bed and looked at the two helpless women. I was trying hard to remember who had been wearing what color t-shirt, as both Koori and Yarra were dressed in panties and a t-shirt, which looked a lot like the shirts they had been wearing during the ride. I finally remembered that Yarra’s t-shirt was light orange, Koori’s light blue.

“Yarra, right?” I said, looking at the Australian woman with the orange t-shirt.

Yarra looked at Koori for a moment, before nodding. I was not sure if they were toying with me or not.

“Can you get out?”

She looked at Koori again, rolling her eyes as if to say that she would have escaped from the ropes if she had been able to. Both women were tied the same. Wrists behind their backs, crossed, with rope wrapped around their wrists in both directions. I could not see a knot, so I assumed it was out of reach of female fingers. Legs were tied at ankles and knees, before their knees were pulled up to their bodies. Ropes held their knees to their chins, squashing their breasts. Ropes from their bound wrists were used to pull their wrists and ankles together. For good measure, Elsa had wrapped a long rope around their already bound bodies each. It looked indeed like they would not escape without help.

“Pretty good job, Elsa.” I said to my Swedish companion.

“Hmmppfff.” Elsa mumbled.

A gagged giggle came from Yarra. Koori had fallen over and was lying on her side, Yarra was still sitting up, but that was more due to the headboard of the bed she was leaning against. For a moment I surveyed the situation, trying to come up with a plan. It is not every day you have 3 bound beauties available for some fun.

“Get up.” I told Elsa.

I took the chair and moved it to the bedroom door opening, putting it down and sitting on it, blocking the door opening.

“Okay, here’s what is going to happen. You got into this situation yourselves; you can find a way out. There are three of you. Figure it out.” I said, grinning.

“Hhmmpppff?” Yarra asked, looking at Elsa and Koori.

As both Yarra and Koori were tied into balls, they could not do much, which automatically meant that Elsa needed to do some of the work, but her hands were locked away in the single glove. Elsa gave me a look, which I ignored. I just relaxed on the chair, wondering how they would get out. It did not take long before Elsa had an idea. She moved to Koori, moving the back of her neck against Koori’s hands. I suspected it was harder than when Elsa came up with the idea, but after 15 minutes of fumbling and several gagged curses, Koori managed to undo the strap of Elsa’s gag.

“Asshole.” Elsa said, looking at me.

All I did was grin. I was enjoying the show.

“I can’t get to the knots with my mouth.” Elsa said, looking at Koori. “You’ll have to undo the straps from the single glove.”

Surprisingly, it did take them only a few minutes before Koori managed to undo one of the straps. It was fun watching Koori and Elsa trying to align themselves, bodies rubbing against each other. There was mostly one-sided communication, as Koori was still gagged. Elsa was giving instructions, but Koori’s replies were not very clear, the ballgag in her mouth was doing a good job.

“No, to the right.”

Elsa sounded a little frustrated. I grinned.

“I hate you.” She said, looking at me, before she went back to talking to Koori.

It took much longer than the first strap, but finally the two women got the second strap over Elsa’s shoulder undone. They were still far from being able to escape. The laces on the single glove were pulled tight and tied in a knot at the top, plus there were two more straps, one at Elsa’s elbows and one at her wrists.

“Enjoying yourself?” Elsa asked me, as she noticed that I had one hand in my pants.

“Yeah, just keep going.” I said.

I was indeed enjoying myself watching the proceedings on the bed. Yarra gave me a glance, before she returned watching Elsa and Koori escape. The way she was positioned against the headboard made it difficult to help Elsa.

“Vänta bara tills jag kommer ut ur det här.” Elsa said in Swedish, while looking at me.

Finally, Koori got the two straps around Elsa’s arms undone. I was waiting to see how they would get along with the laces, but to my surprise, Elsa told Koori to pull the single glove down, while she pulled in the other direction. The leather glove came of her arms. It was obvious that the laces did not help in this situation.

“Hhhmmpppffff.” Koori mumbled, sounding relieved.

“Don’t know what you said, but we have done it.” Elsa replied.

For a moment she just sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her arms. She had been tied for a while. Not as long as Koori and Yarra, but still a decent time.

“Now what?” I asked.

“Now I go to the toilet.” Elsa said as she tore the tape of her legs.

I grinned as Elsa disappeared, leaving the two Australian women still helpless on the bed.

“Maybe I should tie Elsa up again and play with the three of you.” I said, although I was joking.

“Oh no, you don’t.” Elsa said as she walked back into the bedroom.

Obviously she had heard me.

“These girls have been tied long enough.” She said, before starting to untie Koori.

Since Elsa had done the tying, she knew how she had done it and it did not take much time to untie Koori. Elsa let the woman undo the ballgag herself. A large blob of spit came out of Koori’s mouth with the ball, dripping onto her chest.

“Ugh, that was not fun.” Koori said, rubbing a hand over her mouth.

Elsa grabbed a wash towel from the bathroom.

“Here you go.” She handed it to Koori, before turning her attention to Yarra.

“Stop.” Koori told Elsa. “Don’t untie her yet.”

Yarra’s eyes got big as she looked at her sister.

“She is to blame I spend all this time tied up, telling me it would be fun, saying it would not be for very long. So, I think a bit of revenge is in order, and I know she is ticklish.

“Hhhmmpppffff.” Yarra shook her head.

“Okay.” Elsa said, stepping away from the bed.

She came over and sat on my lap.

“Need some service, sir?” She said in a mocking tone, rubbing the front of my pants.

I turned red, to my own surprise.

“Euh…” I stumbled.

“Hhhhmmmppppffffffff.”

We got interrupted by a scream from Yarra, as Koori’s fingers dug into her sides. Koori had pulled Yarra away from the headboard and had placed her on her side on the bed. It was obvious that Yarra was ticklish. Koori showed no merci, her fingers playing all over the still helpless body of her sister. Yarra was loud, it was probably a good thing that not all cabins were occupied. After 5 minutes Koori stopped, holding her nose.

“Oh, seems somebody needed a washroom.” Koori said, stepping away from the bed.

It was obvious that Yarra had peed herself, which was, seeing how Koori tickled her sister, no surprise. Plus, the women had been tied for a few hours, preventing them from going to the bathroom. Tears ran down Yarra’s face, her breathing laborious due to the gag.

“Had enough?” Koori asked her sister.

Yarra just nodded.

“Okay.”

Without saying a word, Koori untied her sister. Once the gag was out of Yarra’s mouth, Koori kissed her sister on the lips, an intense kiss.

“Wow.” I said.

“You feel left out?” Elsa asked before kissing me with a similar intensity.

The kisses lasted a few moments.

“Thank you.” Yarra said to Elsa.

“Yes, thank you. Please remind me not to ask somebody again about how they got rope marks on their wrists.” Koori added.

Koori sounded less enthusiastic than Yarra.

“You got talked into this because of your sister. But I think you got your revenge.” Elsa laughed.

“I need a shower.” Yarra said, heading to the bathroom.

“Me too.” Elsa said.

Koori laughed.

“Will we see you tomorrow? I understand you are going riding. So are we.”

“Breakfast is at 8 AM.” I said.

“Seems that is my queue.” Elsa grinned.

I replaced the chair where I got it from. Elsa and I left the cabin, leaving the Australian twins alone.

“That was fun.” She said, as we walked hand in hand back to our own cabin.

“I agree to that.”

I knew I would remember this evening for some time.

[Ropesworn]

I'm so happy to see you back with a new chapter! Been eagerly waiting for this and more on the models. Even tried to find some old chapters about a birthday hogtie with your models a few days ago and got stuck rereading some great chapters!

[Norex_21]

Lovely chapter! Update It is still just a game next please, dying for a new story. Glad to see you back!

[DommeKirsten]

Nice addition

[slackywacky]

Update It is still just a game next please, dying for a new story.

Yep, working on that one.

[slackywacky]

I repeat the question: is there a chance you will remove all that strange marks from the text?

As @bondagefreak said, there might be a system wide solution coming, but I really don't have the time to go back into my stories and fix them, sorry.

[Beaumains]

Another nice part!!

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[GreyLord]

We have both been taking time off, @slackywacky. Your return has some very inventive escapology. And it is always great fun to read about the beautiful Swede, Elsa, being tied up.

[slackywacky]

There's a small bbcode error in your signature.

Thanks, fixed

[jafib]

it's been months that I've been here, but returning to this story is always joyful - even though after the beginnning my reading has been intermittent

[slackywacky]

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Chapter 127

“Have you got everything you need?” Lindsay, the owner of the campground asked.

We were saddling the horses. The two horses picked for Elsa and me were very calm horses. Yarra and Koori had horses that were more suited for them, more suited for experienced riders. Lindsay helped us to make sure we had everything we needed for a trip to the beach.

“I think so. Food, drinks, sun hat, phone.” I replied.

“Ropes, gags, tape.” Lindsay added, a big grin on her face.

When we came to pick-up the horses, we found out that our games yesterday were not as ‘secret’ as we thought they were, as Lindsay hinted at the fact that the security cameras had picked up that Elsa in her second visit to the cabin where Yarra and Koori were staying, had been restrained in the single glove when she directed me to the cabin of the Australians.

“Our security cameras are pretty good. And Derick and I used to play occasionally some bondage games, so seeing you tied up was nothing new. Although it has been years ago, now. Getting old.” She sighed and grinned.

“Yes, we have what we need.” Koori replied, a smile on her face.

“The two of you, Koori and Yarra, have been on the trail before, but I will say it again. Be careful when you go along 101, as traffic tends to be busy.” Lindsay mentioned. “The trail is being used a fair amount, so you might see other people. Be aware when you ‘play’.”

“Thank you, Lindsay.” Yarra said, as she got onto her horse.

Elsa and I followed and got on our horses. The Australians were dressed in jodhpurs and t-shirts, both wearing light brown wide brim Australian bush hats to protect themselves from the sun. Elsa was dressed in shorts and t-shirt, while I was in my usual cargo shorts, with a sleeveless shirt. Elsa was wearing one of my baseball caps. I was wearing my usual one.

“See you later. Have fun.” Lindsay called after us, as we headed for the exit of the campground.

I can’t say I enjoyed the first bit of our ride, running next to highway 101. There was a lot of traffic, including semis, and occasionally the horses got spooked. It was clear that Yarra and Koori were better riders than Elsa and me, but we managed to get to Robinson Road without accidents. The paved road led us to the start of the trail.

“All good?” Koori asked, looking back at us.

I confirmed I was good. There was another road leading from our cabins to the ocean, but that was a paved road all the way, which was not nice for the horses. We stopped at the start of the trail at Skunk Cabbage Trailhead, checking our horses and saddles. There were also some washrooms for those in need, even though we had only travelled for 30 minutes. I might not have been in need; I still made use of them. I had to grin when I came back outside.

“Why am I not surprised?” I asked.

Koori and Yarra had moved their horses on either side of Elsa and her horse, and while Koori held Elsa’s arms behind her back, Yarra was tying her wrists.

“Hmmm, seen this before.” I stated, a smile on my face.

The situation was much like when we were at the ranch near the Mexican border. Elsa gave me a look but did not resist the Australians tying her.

“We figured since she kept us tied for some time yesterday, she could be the one getting tied up today.” Koori stated.

“At least there is no hunting party after us.” Elsa grinned.

“What?” Yarra asked.

I gave a shortened version of the events that took place at the ranch, mentioning Carmen specifically. Both Australian girls listened with open mouth.

“Wow.” Koori replied.

“Sounded like fun.” Yarra added.

“For you maybe.” Koori said, giving her twin sister a look. “You were the one who thought getting tied up was fun yesterday.”

“You went along.” Yarra countered.

“It was only going to be a short time, you said.”

“You can’t blame that on me; I was tied up too. Escape was impossible, so we had to wait for Elsa to come back. And she got herself tied up. So don’t blame that on me.”

Elsa grinned. I did too. The fun thing was that while they were bickering, they finished tying Elsa to her horse.

“Are we ready to continue?” I asked.

Yarra nodded.

“Elsa?”

“I’m fine. They are not very good at tying people up, so I’ll survive.” My Swedish blond responded, grinning.

Obviously neither Australian woman had considered gagging Elsa. I got on my horse.

“I’ll lead.” Koori said, grabbing the leash from Elsa’s horse and started on the trail.

The trail was comfortable to travel on. Unpaved, but with a grass cover, it was easy for the horses to walk on. Trees, tall Redwoods, were everywhere and provided shade for us travelers. With Elsa tied to her horse, Koori kept her horse in walking pace. Yarra followed and I was at the rear. Other than some ropes from Elsa’s waist to the saddle and her wrists behind her back, no other parts of her body were tied.

“Traffic.” Koori said when we came up to a group of 6 teenagers who were walking towards the beach.

The group was carrying backpacks, and they were all dressed similarly in khaki shorts and t-shirts. The group, 2 boys and 4 girls, stepped aside so we could pass. Greetings were exchanged. I noticed that at least one of the female teenagers noticed the fact that Elsa had her hands behind her back, but nothing was said by her as we passed. I did mention it when we were away from the group.

“One of them noticed that something was going on with Elsa.” I said. “I saw her look.”

“The blond one?” Yarra asked.

“At least they did not call out.” Koori replied.

We grinned. It would not be the first time Elsa was caught in bondage. The photos and videos from the trip to Alcatraz were still a discussion topic whenever Elsa talked to her family. Other than the trip to the ranch, we had not shared much of our stories with the two Australians.

“I can see the beach.” Koori called out.

The trail ended and the beach opened in front of us. A quick glance around showed us that we were alone. At least until the 6 teenagers would make it to the beach. The beach was about a hundred yards wide, it being low tide. There were some trees, or what was left of them, on the beach here and there, obviously left over from storms. Koori let go of the leash from Elsa’s horse and made her own horse go into a run towards the water. Yarra followed. Now that the horse was no longer being guided, Elsa’s horse stopped, and I stopped next to her.

“Want out?”

“Just off the horse would be fine.”

I grinned, as my Swedish blond indicated she did not mind having her hands tied. I got off my horse and removed the ropes holding Elsa in the saddle. I helped her down from her horse.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to release you?” I asked.

“Remember when I said they did not tie me very well?”

“Yes.”

“I can get out any time I want.” Elsa grinned.

“Oh.” I said.

I tied the horses to one of the tree trunks, although I suspected if I just let the horses be, they would stay where they were.

“Coming?” Elsa asked.

We walked to the edge of the water. Both Yarra and Koori had there horses in gallop along the water line. Elsa and I walked along the water, looking at the Australians having fun.

“We might get rain later.” I said, looking at the sky.

It was still sunny, but clouds could be seen in the distance, but they were a long way away for now.

“We’ll see.” Elsa said.

We walked a little longer, before returning to the horses. Koori and Yarra joined us, giving the horses a break.

“I brought sandwiches.” Said Elsa. “And no, I did not make them, Lindsay gave them to us.”

“Want me to untie you?” Koori asked.

“Nah, no need.” Elsa fumbled for a moment with the ropes that kept her wrists behind her back, before handing the rope to Koori.

“Obviously we were not very good at restraining you.” Yarra grinned.

“Want to try again?” Elsa asked.

“You enjoy being tied up?” Yarra asked.

“To be honest, yes.” My Swedish hitchhiker replied. “Although at times it can be though, especially when this guy here keeps me tied up for hours on end.”

“Me?” I asked, acting innocently.

Elsa grinned.

“Let’s see if we can do this better.” Koori said, grabbing the bag with rope that was hanging from my horse.

“I’ve got an idea.” Yarra said.

She had a quick chat with her sister, before telling Elsa to turn her back towards her.

“Tell us if we can do better.” Koori told me.

The twins tied Elsa’s hands behind her back again. The rope was probably a little tighter than before, but still not hard to escape from, so I showed the women how to do a box tie, wrapping the rope above and below Elsa’s chest, cinching the bottom rope, before folding her arms horizontal and fixing the rope around her wrists.

“It is hard to escape this, as you would need pull the wrists apart, but you can’t because of the rope around the upper arms. It is also comfortable compared to having your arms tied together behind your back which puts strain on your shoulders.”

The twins looked at the rope, asking Elsa to try to separate her arms.

“I can’t do it.” Elsa said after giving it a good try.

“Okay, now what?” Koori asked.

“Now we tie her to something, so she can’t get away. I have an idea.” I said.

Not far from where we were standing, next to the tree trunks with the horses, a single tree branch stuck out from the sand. It was about 4 feet high and pointing upwards.

“Sit against the tree branch.” I told Elsa, pointing towards the branch I meant.

While she sat down, I tried to move the branch, but it did not budge. It was above the waterline, so there was no risk to Elsa if the tide came in. Once she sat down, I moved her, so she was sitting upright. After tying her waist to the tree, I took her left leg and pulled it upwards, her knee towards her shoulder and her leg pointing upwards, like the tree branch.

“Interesting.” Koori said, as she watched intently what I was doing.

Using a piece of rope, I tied a rope around her ankle and the top of the wood, stretching her left leg. Elsa was looking at me with the smile on her face that she always had when I tied her in a new position, like now. I used a second rope to tie her knee, pulling it towards the wood. It was not possible for Elsa to move her left leg.

“Comfy? I asked Elsa.

“As if I have any say in that.” Elsa replied.

I grinned. Grabbing another piece of rope, I grabbed Elsa’s right leg and pulled it up like I had done to her left leg, but this time I bent it at the knee, pulling her ankle towards her left leg, so it was horizontal. Using the rope, I tied her right ankle to her already tied left knee.

“How do you come up with these ideas?” Yarra asked.

“The internet.” Elsa answered before I could.

“I have a wild imagination according to Elsa.” I laughed.

To finish things off, I tied her right ankle to the tree branch.

“Tada.” I grinned.

“Now what?” Elsa asked.

She was probably expecting a gag, but I figured we could have a snack first, to which everybody agreed.

“How does it feel?” Yarra asked.

“Not bad. I have been tied in more restrictive positions. This is not very demanding, yet. Wait till I have been tied for a few hours.”

“Let’s find out.” I said, before feeding Elsa a sandwich.

[LunaDog]

“Let’s find out.”

I couldn't agree more, yeah, let's!

[Beaumains]

Great to see Elsa and Jack back in action. It seems like the group of teens they passed might once again at the beach....

[slackywacky]

It seems like the group of teens they passed might once again at the beach....

I have not decided yet what to do with that group. We'll see when I write the next chapter.
Thanks for the comment.

[slackywacky]

Wishing everybody a great 2026.