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Wednesday 5 September 2012

Babysitter Katie Part 10


Two Weddings and Three Damsels


Two years later, on a Friday, the twin weddings for Angela and Zoe happened. As the blushing brides walked down the aisle, they looked back at their father. He sat there, with Katie sat to his left and a space with Jane’s portrait on the right. This was Katie’s idea.

The two girls made their vows and married John and Anthony.

Then came the reception. This was at the same hotel that they used for Katie and Gary’s wedding. They were all in the bar, wearing identical white dresses and accessories when Katie noticed that the bar still used the same stools. She went up to the barman who she recognized from when she got married and asked if she could borrow three bar stools for tonight. The barman said yes, and this time he wouldn’t even ask her what they were for. Katie turned to Angela and Zoe.

“Girls, it’s time to retire for the night.” Katie said.

The two girls and Katie each picked up a bar stool and walked over to the lift. They all got off on the same floor, and they went to their adjacent rooms, taking the stools with them. Katie put her stool down in her room, and then went to Angela’s room. Angela had already removed the white dress and was shyly blushing as she stood in her white underwear.

“I don’t suppose I could, err.” Angela motioned at her bra and panties.

“Don’t worry, go ahead.” Katie smiled. “There’s no need to be shy. Actually I think that’s a first for you”

Angela slowly removed her panties and bra which left her in just her stockings and shoes. While she was doing this, Katie got a cushion and put it on top of the stool.

“Now lie face down on the stool and put your wrists and ankles at the cross points.” Katie said.

Angela climbed on to the stool, stepping on the ring as the stool was just slightly longer than her legs. Then she lay down on the cushion on her midriff, letting her breasts hang free. Angela placed her wrists and ankles at each of the legs, at the point where the ring met the legs of the stool. Katie lashed Angela’s right wrist to one of the legs, Making sure that the rope crisscrossed above and below the ring, locking her wrist into place. As Katie lashed Angela’s left wrist, Angela said in hammy, melodramatic voice:

“Oh! Woe is me! I’m a poor helpless innocent girl being cruelly tied down naked by a wicked stepmother so that a man can take complete advantage of me!”

“Yes, sure, I’m the wicked queen and you’re Snow White. May I remind you of what happened when we first met? How you tied me up, gagged me and stripped me naked! When you did that, you ended up turning me into a pervert! In reality, you’re now Little Miss ‘Kinky’ and your sister has become Little Miss ‘Bondage’. With her, if it’s not tight, it’s not tied.”

Angela actually blushed a little at this. “Well, this is delightfully kinky, me being tied up by my mother.”

“As opposed to what,” Katie replied “Being placed in bondage or being placed in bondage, in the nude, bent over a stool so that you’re completely accessible or presented as a blushing bride in bondage.”

Now Katie had finished lashing Angela’s wrists and ankles to the stool. She proceeded to tie Angela’s midriff to the stool to keep her in position.

“You know what,” Katie said after she finished tying Angela up “Maybe I should call Gary and tell them that I’m a little delayed.”

“Delayed doing what, mum?” Angela asked.

“Why, delayed because I’ll be making love to you, dear Angela.” Katie patted Angela’s bum. She then put her arms around Angela.

“Mum! That’s wrong! No!” Angela pulled and struggled like crazy. “Please don’t! You’re my mother!”

Katie let go of Angela. “Just teasing.” She smiled. “It’s nice to know that you actually do have limits.”

After giving Angela a few seconds to calm down, Katie said “I have a special wedding present for you.”

“What is it?” Angela asked.

“I suppose you could call it a wedding ‘ring’” Katie took the item out of her handbag. Angela gasped when she saw it.

“It’s a ring-gag!” she said.

“Yes.” Katie said “And it’s all yours.” She walked over to Angela. Angela opened her mouth wide. Katie placed the gag in Angela’s mouth and buckled the gag behind her neck.

“MMMMM, mmmm.” was Angela’s response. Katie pulled a second item from her handbag. It was a sleep mask which she put over Angela’s eyes.

“Well, have fun.” Katie said giving Angela a playful slap on the bum. “I’ll see you in the morning.” Katie left Angela’s room and entered Zoe’s.

Zoe was already stripped down to her stockings and shoes, had got a cushion and was lying down on the stool. Her wrists and ankles were already at the cross points of the legs.

“Mum, could you please tie me as tight as possible. Don’t go easy on me.” Zoe said.

“Sure, Little Miss ‘Bondage’ I know you like tight.”

Zoe giggled.

Zoe said nothing as Katie lashed her wrists and ankles to the stool, tighter than she did with Angela. Then as Katie tied Zoe’s midriff to the stool, Zoe said:

“Mum, could you do a favour for me?”

“Yes.” Katie answered. “What is it?”

“Could you tie my elbows and knees to the legs, please? It would make me much more helpless.”

“Sure.” Katie said. She then got some more rope and lashed Zoe’s knees and elbows to the appropriate legs.

“Thanks mum, this is wonderful, I can hardly move at all now.” Zoe said.

Katie thought for a second, and then said “I don’t like doing this, but I know you love it. Seeing as it’s a very special night, would you like me to make you struggle for sixty seconds?”

“Oh God, Yes.” Zoe said, understanding what Katie meant. “I love it when I’m made to struggle helplessly for real.”

“Well, I’ll get the tape.” Katie went over to the table and picked up a roll of black duct tape. Then she went back to Zoe and said “Close your mouth please.”

Zoe did as she was told. Katie tore off a large piece and placed it over Zoe’s lips and then smoothed it in place.

Zoe started breathing through her nose as her mouth was now sealed completely.

Then she tore off a second piece. Katie also picked up Zoe’s phone and switched it to video mode then started the recording and aimed the phone at Zoe.

“Now Zoe, close your eyes and breathe out.” Katie said.

Zoe closed her eyes and breathed out. The exhale from Zoe’s lungs was clearly audible.

Katie immediately put the second piece of tape over Zoe’s nose, sealing it shut.

Zoe’s eyes snapped open and tried to breathe in, but this was now impossible.

Zoe started struggling for real straight away. It was not the struggle of a girl pretending or showing that she is helpless, nor was it the struggle of a woman thoughtfully trying to free herself from her bonds. The struggle was pure panic. She pulled at her bonds with all of her strength, but the ropes held fast. While she was struggling, she looked up at Katie, begging to be able to breathe, pleading with her eyes.

Zoe was twisting this way and that, but to no avail. Her chest shot in and out, trying to get air, air that was denied to her.

Soon, the sixty seconds were up although it seemed like forever to Katie and Zoe, and then Katie pulled off the tape immediately. Zoe was virtually gulping air. Katie stopped recording and put the phone back down.

Zoe’s body was quivering all over. A very familiar looking quivering.

Katie thought She couldn’t have! It was only sixty seconds! She said “Zoe did you just orgasm?!”

“Yes, the complete real helplessness and genuine struggling do that to me, thank you, thank you.”

“That’s okay. I hope you saved some for Anthony, though.” Katie said. “By the way, I have a couple of wedding presents for you.” She took out a ring-gag and a sleep mask.

“Wow, that’s lovely!” Zoe Exclaimed. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

Katie put the gag into Zoe’s mouth, buckled it as tight as it could possibly go, and then placed the sleep mask over her eyes.

“Have fun, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Katie gave Zoe a quick tickle and Zoe squealed.

Katie left Zoe’s room and walked to her own. She took out her mobile, rang Gary and said “You can send John and Anthony up to my room now.”

Katie removed her dress, then her bra and panties. Katie wrote three words on a post-it note, then got a cushion and put it on the table. Now she got on the chair and lay down on the chair on her midriff and placed her wrists and ankles at the usual cross points.

John and Anthony walked into the room.

“Okay lads, the first thing you need to do is tie my wrists and ankles and then tie my midriff down.”

In a very short period of time, Katie’s wrists and ankles were securely bound to the stool legs. Then her midriff was tied down. Katie realised that she was now completely defenceless and at the mercy of her son-in-law’s.

“Thanks, now could you get that note form the table and put it on my back.”

John went over to the note and put it on her back.

“Now, before you call Gary, I have one final thing to ask. Could you get the ball-gag and sleep mask out of my handbag and put them on me?” Katie asked.

John got the large ball-gag and Anthony took hold of the sleep mask. Katie opened her mouth wide and with a little effort, the ball slipped into her mouth. John buckled the strap as tightly as he could.

Now Anthony slipped the mask over her eyes. A thrilling sensation ran through her entire body.

Here I am, Katie thought. I’m naked, bound, gagged and blindfolded. My son-in-laws could do anything they want to me, and I’m not sure that I would want to stop them!

Katie shivered with the thought. Then she heard John on his mobile.

“Hi, John here. She’s all ready for you now, is there anything else?”

There was a short pause.

“Are sure? Well okay, I’ll do that then.”

Katie heard John whisper to Anthony.

What’s he talking about?  Katie thought. What’s going on?

She didn’t have to wait long.

John said “Gary told us that you’re a bad mother-in-law, placing your daughters in helpless bondage and getting your son-in-laws to do the same to you. He says that any time that you are a bad mother-in-law, we should punish you.”

Wait, you wouldn’t! Katie thought. Ouch!

Katie felt a whack across her backside. And then another. And then another.

Oh God! I’m being spanked! I’m being spanked by my son-in-laws.

Katie writhed. The blows were not painful, they just stung a little and Katie was writhing with embarrassment more than anything else.

The blows finally stopped.

“Are you going to be a good mother-in-law?” asked John.

Katie nodded.

“goodnight.” Her son-in-laws said and with that they left the room, leaving Katie alone.

A minute later, Katie hear the door open, then close again.

Then she felt the note being taken off her back. Next, she heard the sound of someone counting.

“Okay, let’s try tonight then.” Gary whispered in her ear.

Katie blushed. She wiggled her butt to let Gary know that she was already fully aroused, the tying up and the spanking had done that.

There was another factor that was making her vary aroused.

Nearly two years ago, Katie stopped taking birth control pills and relied on Gary using condoms for protection. Tonight, the note she had written said “No Condom Please.”

She felt Gary slip into her and gently started to thrust against her. He wasn’t using a condom. Now the girls were married, the apartment would be nearly empty and Katie didn’t want that. But she wanted to wait until this time.

The thrusts increased in speed and intensity. She had calculated that tonight, the wedding night of the two girls, would be the best night for this.

The thrusts became even stronger and faster.

Yes! Please, Yes! Katie thought. Yes! Yes! Oh God, Yes! She screamed into her gag.

Katie felt now that she was on the edge.

Oh God, Yes! OH GOD! YES! OH GOOOOOO_!

The orgasm just exploded into Katie. Wave upon wave of pleasure washed over her.

She noticed as she was coming down from the experience that Gary had not yet withdrawn from her. She imagined his juice flowing into her, creating new life.

Please make this work! A little brother would be good for two girls, Katie wished.


The End

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