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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