All in the family (f/m, mm/FF, F/mff, F/f, f/mfF, FF/f, mf/FF and more)

[Canuck100]

You manage to keep the story captivating. Great read, once more.

[Bandit666]

As always yet another fun and entertaining update @slackywacky and I swear if you posted an update to all your incredible tale a week we’d all be waiting for more

[slackywacky]

It is always great to revisit the old days.

I did that on purpose, and you'll notice that the other stories are also looking back a little.
Thanks for your continuing support.

[Beaumains]

Judging by Sally's reaction, she would eagerly follow her mother's footsteps and do some serious modeling. Considering the latest chapter of "bondage model by choice" (which returned to a good old photo shoot), a crossover chapter with Sally seems quite close to possible.

[slackywacky]

a crossover chapter with Sally seems quite close to possible.

It surprises me every time. I have an idea and you come up with the same thing. Darn

[Caesar73]

Judging by Sally's reaction, she would eagerly follow her mother's footsteps and do some serious modeling. Considering the latest chapter of "bondage model by choice" (which returned to a good old photo shoot), a crossover chapter with Sally seems quite close to possible.

Wonderful Idea - and a fantastic Chapter!

[Beaumains]

a crossover chapter with Sally seems quite close to possible.

It surprises me every time. I have an idea and you come up with the same thing. Darn

great minds think alike! (or one did some decent foreshadowing.) Anyways, i would love to see such a crossover.

[slackywacky]

Thank you for all the replies and the many views.

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148 – Reproducing the past

“Mom, I have been thinking.”

“Hmmppfff?”

“I want to try out for becoming a bondage model.”

“Hmmpppfffff?” Karen looked at her daughter with big eyes.

“You became a model when you were my age, didn’t you?”

Karen nodded after a moment.

“I can’t remember the exact year, but I could look it up.” Elly added.

They were back in the livingroom, looking at more photos on the large TV. Lunch had been good, and after the others had returned, Sally was released from her simple but restricting bondage. While she got some food, there were enough leftovers to feed another 5 people, Bridget had found what was to be believed Karen’s first photo set as a model. It was, at least it started off that way, a simple chair bondage. Harold, Elly’s husband and Bridget’s father, had tied up Karen on her first visit to the studio.

“I remember that.” Elly said. “Not the exact date, but that first session. Harold had this habit of tying new models to a chair, before doing the interview. Funny thing is that is did not scare most new models away. But you must remember that this was in a time when bondage was not as much accepted as it is nowadays.”

Karen laughed, as things had changed, although some people still looked weird at bondage. Nowadays bondage was big business. It had been different when Karen started. The photo on the screen showed a younger Karen sitting on a wooden chair, wrists tied behind her back and ankles tied to one of the chair legs, a simple rope around her waist keeping her sitting in the chair. It was easy to think it was Sally sitting on the chair and not Karen.

“We should reproduce that.” Bridget had suggested.

In the photo, Karen had been wearing cut off jeans, and a simple blouse. Today she was in full length jeans and a t-shirt.

“Go on, sit down, mom.” Sally told her mother.

Which resulted in Karen being tied up on one of the wooden dining chairs. It was as if the furniture in the house was all made for bondage, as the chair had a straight slated backrest and was made of sturdy wood.

“These chairs are not as old as these photos.” Elly stated. “But they go back a long time.”

“At times, even as a kid, I got thoroughly familiar with them.” Bridget said, laughing.

“Especially when you had homework you hated doing.” Elly added.

“Yes, sitting tied to the chair, only my right hand free to write, not being released until my work was done. If people did that nowadays, Children Aid would be involved.”

“Look where it got you.” Elly laughed.

“It taught me to do the things I hated first, and the fun things later. Still use that principle.” Bridget said.

Sally had tied her mother’s wrists behind her back, like it was in the photo, before doing the same to Karen’s ankles. She fixed the ankle rope to the chair leg.

“Here you go.” Bridget said to Sally, handing her a piece of rope to use around Karen’s waist.

Other than the fact that Karen had gotten older, the image was not much different from the photo on the TV.

“Looks pretty good.”

“Yeah, I remember sitting there, answering Harold’s questions. I was nervous. Not because of getting tied up, but more if I was good enough to be a model.” Karen said.

“You were one of his favorites. And the public loved you too.” Elly responded.

“I know, Harold kept asking me back over and over again.” Karen grinned.

The next photo on the screen was the same pose, but now Karen was gagged.

“That was after the interview was done.” Karen said. “I remember that, as Harold gagged me and than walked away without untying me. Not that it was impossible to escape, I could feel the knot on my wrists, but it took some time.”

“One of only a few times you escaped.”

“Yes, your husband was good at tying us up.”

“Okay, so let’s do the same now.” Sally grinned, grabbing a washcloth and a scarf.

She stuffed the cloth in her mother’s mouth, pulling the scarf between her mother’s teeth, tying it off at the nape of her neck.

“Okay?” Sally asked her mother.

“Hmmppfff.” Karen mumbled.

They looked at some more pictures, before Sally asked the question.

“Mom, I have been thinking.”

“Hmmppfff?”

“I want to try out for becoming a bondage model.”

“Hmmpppfffff?” Karen looked at her daughter with big eyes.

“I like to be tied up, sometimes the tighter the better. DW enjoys tying me, but I figured that I also could make some money doing this. I just need to find a good company to model for.”

“It is easier nowadays.” Elly said. “As the internet opened the market. And it is easier to become a model. Basically, you could do it from your home.”

“Yeah, but I don’t want all the fuss of having to keep records and I suspect a modelling agency could provide more variety in shoots.”

“I thought about it, working for somebody else, but I am sticking to modelling for the few people we still have as clients.” Bridget said.

“I can give you a few names.” Elly said. “But I do not know of anybody locally. I think the closest ones I know off are in Billings. I suspect they still hire models.”

“Hmmppffff.” Karen mumbled.

“What was that?” Sally asked her mother.

She untied the gag, pulling the washcloth from her mother’s mouth.

“Did you wait to ask me that until I was gagged?” Karen laughed.

“I was not sure what you would say.”

“Obviously I said hmmppffff.” Karen joked.

Everybody laughed.

“I am not going to stop you, you know that. I just want to make sure you know what you are doing.”

Sally nodded.

“I understand mom. I am not rushing this, but it feels like I should try it.”

“Connect with the people that Elly knows and take it from there.” Karen said.

Sally looked relieved. She had not expected her mother to object, but she could have been wrong.

“Thank you.” Sally said, before she picked up the washcloth and stuffed it in her mother’s mouth, tying the scarf between her mother’s teeth and knotting it tightly.

“Hmmppffff?” Karen mumbled, wondering why she was gagged again.

“Thank you.” Sally said, kissing her mother on the cheek.

“Now, lets look at some more photos.” Bridget said.

[Caesar73]

Quite the Career Choice by Sally - but it has a certain Logic! And that Karen gives her Blessing is a good thing.

[Beaumains]

Exciting development and we are closer to a crossover. Poor Karen. Of course she is not a big fan, but her arguments will not be strong enough to stop Sally.

[Bandit666]

Such a fun read as always @slackywacky and as already stated a possible crossover in the making yet I can’t help but hope maybe Karen will literary get roped into modelling as well

[GreyLord]

Karen is, indeed, a fun character. You have an amazing talent for inventing fun characters, @slackywacky. May you continue for many years to come.

[slackywacky]

Thank you for all the replies and the many views.

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149 – Camera bound

“You guys ready?” Tamara asked the twins.

“You betcha.” Lucas replied.

It was mid Friday afternoon. The twins had come home from school. Miranda was going out with Mark and Carrie had suggested the boys came over, as Miranda did not want them to stay overnight on their own. It had taken less than 5 seconds for the twins to say yes to that proposal.

“Did you bring your game station?” Fay asked.

Since her father was going out, she had suggested she supported Tamara with the sitting. None of the parents had an issue with that.

“Yes.” Jacob answered, holding up a bag. “And clean clothes, bathing suit, and some other stuff.”

“Looks like you packed for a week.” Tamara grinned.

She opened the rear hatch of the Ford Edge, her mother’s car, and had Lucas put their stuff in.

“Your mom not around?” Fay asked, seeing that Jacob closed the door of the house.

“She was busy.” Jacob replied.

The twins got in the backseat of the car, with Fay in the front-passenger seat.

“All buckled up?”

The drive was about 45 minutes and while Fay and Tamara talked, the twins were mostly quietly sitting in the backseat playing on their handhelds.

“Mom has to work, another 12-hour shift, so we’ll order up some pizza, okay?”

“Sure, okay.” Lucas said. “Pizza never hurts.”

“Plus, my cooking is not that great. Tim is a much better cook.” Tamara added.

They all laughed. The trip to Tamara’s house was uneventful and they arrived without accidents. Tamara parked the car in front of the house, as she knew her mother was taking it to work. Her dad was out for the week.

“Get your gear.” Tamara told the twins, opening the back of the car.

As they moved into the house, Carrie was waiting to leave.

“Hi guys. I’m heading for work. Don’t burn the house down.”

“Yes, mom.” Tamara said, kissing her mother on the cheek, handing her the car keys.

“Thanks for having us.” Lucas called out.

“You are welcome. And make sure the girls get a break occasionally.” Carrie grinned.

“What?” Both Tamara and Fay said.

“You know what is going to happen when these two are around.” Carrie grinned as she walked out the door, closing it behind her.

“You guys can stay in the family room. There is bedding ready for you. Fay is staying in the guest bedroom. Both her and my bedroom are off limits. Okay?” Tamara told the twins, ignoring the statement from her mother.

“No worries.” Lucas replied, before he carried their bag to the family room.

“So?” Jacob asked Tamara while they walked to the kitchen.

“What so?”

“Can we tie you up?”

“Geez, you are not wasting time, are you.” Fay grinned.

“I need to order pizza.” Tamara said, grinning. “But feel free to tie Fay up.”

“What? Throwing me under the bus, are we?”

“You’re not busy at the moment, are you?” Jacob asked Fay.

“Euh, no, but we just walked in. Can we settle down first? And what if I want a drink?”

“We’ll give you one, after you get tied up. We did the same to mom, while she waits for your father.”

Catching the last bit of the sentence, Lucas walked into the kitchen.

“Did she escape yet?” He asked.

“I did not look.” Jacob relied.

“Hold on, you tied your mother up before we left?” Tamara asked.

“Yes, right after we came home from school. It did not take much to convince her to get tied up as a surprise for Fay’s father when he gets there.”

“How can he get in the house, since your mom is tied up?” Fay asked.

“We texted the code for the front door, we have an electronic lock.” Jacob replied.

“And who’s idea was all this?”

“Mine, but like we said, it did not take long for her to agree.” Lucas stated.

“Hmmmm, not sure I believe that.”

“You can call her and ask?” Jacob grinned.

“I bet she is tightly gagged. You know to not leave somebody alone when tied and gagged, Karen has told us often enough.”

Neither of the twins reacted, and even Tamara knew that she did often not adhere to that rule. Luckily, so far, nothing had gone wrong.

“Are you going to tell your father?” Jacob asked Fay.

She looked at the clock in the kitchen.

“I suspect he will be there soon enough, and there is not much we can do about it, other than driving back. Hold on…”

Fay looked at the twins for a moment.

“You asked if Jacob had looked. Are you saying you can see your mom?

“Yeah, our security system has cameras in the house.” Lucas said.

“Show me.” Tamara said.

Both girls walked up to Lucas who was on his phone.

“Here you are.” He said, showing them his phone.

It showed the livingroom of Miranda’s house with a very well tied Miranda sitting on a chair.

“Oh, she moved around a bit. She was facing the TV when we left her.” Jacob said.

Dressed in a yoga top and pants, Miranda was turned sideways from where the TV was. It was obviously she was tied tight. Her arms were tied behind the chair back at wrists and elbows. Ropes circled her upper body, tightly holding her in place. Her legs were not completely visible due to the camera angle, but based on Miranda’s movements, it looked like they were well tied too.

“Is she gagged?” Fay asked.

“Yes, with a ballgag.” Lucas replied.

“You guys have ballgags?” Fay asked.

“I have a ballgag.” Tamara added, grinning, which resulted in a look from Fay.

While she watched for movements from Miranda, Tamara held on to the phone. When she saw Miranda move her head around, she handed it back to Lucas.

“Okay, not much we can do about your mom for now. But we’ll have to talk about this some other time when your mom is around. Let me go and order pizza. In the meantime, get some drinks and make yourself comfortable.

“Okay.” Lucas said.

“Anyway…” Jacob said holding a rope in his hands as he looked at Fay.

[laz]

nice little introduction to babysitter(s) bondage, All in the family style with Fay and Tamara

[Beaumains]

I have a feeling Fay and Tamara are going to regret this adventure.

[KCMand]

This has been an amazing story. Love following your updates. Your writing is very fun and incorporated fabulous story telling.

[Alboreland]

I like where this story is going and being able to watch someone tied and gagged on video. I hope they watch her being discovered then they might have to turn it off depending on what Fay's dad decides to do with his present.

[Caesar73]

I have a feeling Fay and Tamara are going to regret this adventure.

I don't know why, but I share this Sentiment The twins have a tendency to go over the Top

[GreyLord]

I suspect @Beaumains is right with her prognostication. There is never a dull moment around the twin brats. All in the family was one of the first stories I bookmarked on this site. Likely, it was the first. And it has consistently been a delightful read. You build the reader's anticipation for the next installment to a fever pitch. And so we wait.