Thank you! I’ll see what I can doRopeBunny wrote: 1 month agoHope you manage to, continue. Would love to see/read more of this story
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(Sorry about the delay with continuing this one, life got busy mixed with a large amount of writer’s block. In truth I had partially forgotten about this story but thanks to some recent comments it prompted me to revisit it and see if I could continue it.
@Caesar73 @RopeBunny @Ovi1 @GreyLord @Switchgirl - Thanks for your previous support, hope you like the next part )
three unexpected knocks had caught me a little off guard. I froze, the sudden silence deafening. I actually had to remind myself that I had done nothing wrong.
A brief pause followed which felt a lifetime. In reality it was around 10-20 seconds. The door handle lowered and the door cautiously opened in a slow, firm manner.
Staring back at me was a woman who was a little older than the others I had captured so far. She was around mid 40s in age but kept herself in good shape. She had a toned physique, a clear gym user without getting to bodybuilding levels. She had naturally dark hair judging by the roots with a recently applied light blonde dye as it slightly curled and flowed its way down to the base of her neck.
I glanced down, taking in her outfit. She was wearing white trainers with pink leggings on her lower half. The material clung to her legs, showing them off. Completing her look was a zip up pink active top with long sleeves, her large breasts bulging beneath.
Her eyes met mine with another pause. Finally she spoke first.
“Oh, oops sorry. I’m just looking for somewhere to charge my phone as I wait for my flight.” She turned to leave and I just couldn’t let that happen.
“Not so fast. Hands up!” I called out as she headed for the door before pausing. She followed my request in a slow, cautious manner.
“Oh come on. We don’t need to do this, I didn’t see anything.” She tried to protest.
I stepped behind her, pulling her left arm followed by her right behind her back in an equally cautious manner. The quiet clink of a pair of handcuffs being locked into place provided a sound in the silence. Kenzie couldn’t help but watch on from her chair with intrigue.
“I’ll be the judge of that. Are you at the airport alone?” I asked her curiously.
“Yes...” She answered with a brief moment of hesitancy. “Ugh...No. I’m here with a friend.” She finally confessed, thinking better than to lie.
“That provides a further problem for me.” I answered as my mind began to spin with how best to capture her as well. However I had to focus on who was in front of me.
Spinning her around, I pulled her over to the table in the room and leaned her against the edge, contemplating just how I wanted her tied up. She stayed quiet, despite the protests there was a playful, inquisitive glint in her eye.
“Have you got a name?” I asked curiously.
“Monica.” She answered in one word.
“Well Monica, I think I’m going to make an example out of you, then I can use you as bait to lure your friend up here as well.” I teased her, picking her up and placing her on the table. I began untying her laces, removing her left trainer followed by her right before peeling off each sock.
“Oh really? You think I’m telling you who my friend is? Do what you want I’ll never give her up.” Monica answered in a defiant manner.
“Oh don’t worry, I have time and ways to make you tell me everything I want to know.” I smirked. She didn’t respond to that, although I could see a slight gulp.
I picked up her pink ankle socks and balled them up in front of her. It took her a while to work out what I was doing, by then it was too late for her to stop it as I stuffed them both into her mouth. My hand clamped over her mouth as she let out a few muffled protests.
“Ah-ah.” I taunted before using a white cloth to tightly cleave gag her, keeping them firmly in place. She gave me a glare as I gave her a playful grin in return.
My next act would be to start removing her outfit. I started by reaching for her pink leggings, pulling and easing them down her legs.
“Hmmgggpphh” she protested as with brute force I managed to get them over her knees, holding her legs steady enough to remove each leg of the leggings from her. Her top followed as I unzipped it, pulling it back and down her arms but obviously being unable to remove this just yet due to the handcuffs.
She looked at me a little unsure how far I would take this, still getting used to the sensation of losing control. She soon got her answer as I pulled her peach panties down and off her legs in a smooth, swift movement. Despite her protests and trying to keep a stern look, it was clear she was becoming increasingly aroused by this.
I quickly began work on her legs, starting by using the first rope from my supplies to cinch her ankles tightly together. I took care with the rope, enjoying being able to be as thorough as I wanted. With her ankles secure, more ropes followed around her shins, lower knees, upper knees and thighs. The last of which I had needed to move her into a standing position.
Her cuffs were removed next, allowing me to remove her top from her arms before I finished by removing her white sports bra. She let out a huff from behind her gag but knew by now any protests were delaying the inevitable. Her full naked form now fully on display.
Her arms were pulled behind her back once again, this time re-secured with another length of rope. I was soon adding another around her elbows, making sure just like the ones around her legs, each one was pulled tight. Monica looked down at her growing predicament with increasing curiosity.
I added ropes above and below her breasts next, pinning her arms to her back before adding shoulder ropes to finish a neat, tight breast harness. I took a step back, admiring my handiwork. Her figure looked incredible squeezed by the ropes.
Monica looked back at me, still uncertain just what I had planned for her. She would get an answer soon enough.
@Caesar73 @RopeBunny @Ovi1 @GreyLord @Switchgirl - Thanks for your previous support, hope you like the next part
)three unexpected knocks had caught me a little off guard. I froze, the sudden silence deafening. I actually had to remind myself that I had done nothing wrong.
A brief pause followed which felt a lifetime. In reality it was around 10-20 seconds. The door handle lowered and the door cautiously opened in a slow, firm manner.
Staring back at me was a woman who was a little older than the others I had captured so far. She was around mid 40s in age but kept herself in good shape. She had a toned physique, a clear gym user without getting to bodybuilding levels. She had naturally dark hair judging by the roots with a recently applied light blonde dye as it slightly curled and flowed its way down to the base of her neck.
I glanced down, taking in her outfit. She was wearing white trainers with pink leggings on her lower half. The material clung to her legs, showing them off. Completing her look was a zip up pink active top with long sleeves, her large breasts bulging beneath.
Her eyes met mine with another pause. Finally she spoke first.
“Oh, oops sorry. I’m just looking for somewhere to charge my phone as I wait for my flight.” She turned to leave and I just couldn’t let that happen.
“Not so fast. Hands up!” I called out as she headed for the door before pausing. She followed my request in a slow, cautious manner.
“Oh come on. We don’t need to do this, I didn’t see anything.” She tried to protest.
I stepped behind her, pulling her left arm followed by her right behind her back in an equally cautious manner. The quiet clink of a pair of handcuffs being locked into place provided a sound in the silence. Kenzie couldn’t help but watch on from her chair with intrigue.
“I’ll be the judge of that. Are you at the airport alone?” I asked her curiously.
“Yes...” She answered with a brief moment of hesitancy. “Ugh...No. I’m here with a friend.” She finally confessed, thinking better than to lie.
“That provides a further problem for me.” I answered as my mind began to spin with how best to capture her as well. However I had to focus on who was in front of me.
Spinning her around, I pulled her over to the table in the room and leaned her against the edge, contemplating just how I wanted her tied up. She stayed quiet, despite the protests there was a playful, inquisitive glint in her eye.
“Have you got a name?” I asked curiously.
“Monica.” She answered in one word.
“Well Monica, I think I’m going to make an example out of you, then I can use you as bait to lure your friend up here as well.” I teased her, picking her up and placing her on the table. I began untying her laces, removing her left trainer followed by her right before peeling off each sock.
“Oh really? You think I’m telling you who my friend is? Do what you want I’ll never give her up.” Monica answered in a defiant manner.
“Oh don’t worry, I have time and ways to make you tell me everything I want to know.” I smirked. She didn’t respond to that, although I could see a slight gulp.
I picked up her pink ankle socks and balled them up in front of her. It took her a while to work out what I was doing, by then it was too late for her to stop it as I stuffed them both into her mouth. My hand clamped over her mouth as she let out a few muffled protests.
“Ah-ah.” I taunted before using a white cloth to tightly cleave gag her, keeping them firmly in place. She gave me a glare as I gave her a playful grin in return.
My next act would be to start removing her outfit. I started by reaching for her pink leggings, pulling and easing them down her legs.
“Hmmgggpphh” she protested as with brute force I managed to get them over her knees, holding her legs steady enough to remove each leg of the leggings from her. Her top followed as I unzipped it, pulling it back and down her arms but obviously being unable to remove this just yet due to the handcuffs.
She looked at me a little unsure how far I would take this, still getting used to the sensation of losing control. She soon got her answer as I pulled her peach panties down and off her legs in a smooth, swift movement. Despite her protests and trying to keep a stern look, it was clear she was becoming increasingly aroused by this.
I quickly began work on her legs, starting by using the first rope from my supplies to cinch her ankles tightly together. I took care with the rope, enjoying being able to be as thorough as I wanted. With her ankles secure, more ropes followed around her shins, lower knees, upper knees and thighs. The last of which I had needed to move her into a standing position.
Her cuffs were removed next, allowing me to remove her top from her arms before I finished by removing her white sports bra. She let out a huff from behind her gag but knew by now any protests were delaying the inevitable. Her full naked form now fully on display.
Her arms were pulled behind her back once again, this time re-secured with another length of rope. I was soon adding another around her elbows, making sure just like the ones around her legs, each one was pulled tight. Monica looked down at her growing predicament with increasing curiosity.
I added ropes above and below her breasts next, pinning her arms to her back before adding shoulder ropes to finish a neat, tight breast harness. I took a step back, admiring my handiwork. Her figure looked incredible squeezed by the ropes.
Monica looked back at me, still uncertain just what I had planned for her. She would get an answer soon enough.
Shouldn't need saying, but all the same. You don't have to continue this, it's a great story, a fun short read each time, keeping me hooked, still. But, if the spark has gone for you, more a chore then something to enjoy writing, don't feel you must.Bigballgag1 wrote: 19 hours ago (Sorry about the delay with continuing this one, life got busy mixed with a large amount of writer’s block. In truth I had partially forgotten about this story but thanks to some recent comments it prompted me to revisit it and see if I could continue it.
That said, another enjoyable chapter, some good bondage and I'm always a fan of back and forth interaction between characters.
Have to see about Monica's friend now
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Thanks for the kind words, glad you enjoyed!RopeBunny wrote: 12 hours agoShouldn't need saying, but all the same. You don't have to continue this, it's a great story, a fun short read each time, keeping me hooked, still. But, if the spark has gone for you, more a chore then something to enjoy writing, don't feel you must.Bigballgag1 wrote: 19 hours ago (Sorry about the delay with continuing this one, life got busy mixed with a large amount of writer’s block. In truth I had partially forgotten about this story but thanks to some recent comments it prompted me to revisit it and see if I could continue it.
That said, another enjoyable chapter, some good bondage and I'm always a fan of back and forth interaction between characters.
Have to see about Monica's friend now
My biggest issue with writing is sticking to one story as I can get easily sidetracked by a new idea and lose interest in anything i’m working on if it doesn’t fit. Im still enjoying writing for this one, especially as it lets me play with multiple ideas in one setting. All to be revealed about Monica’s friend in the next update! Thanks for the comment, glad you enjoyed it!
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Oh I love this a lot. I can’t believe I never saw this story until now!