The Kinky Girl(s) From the Western Wear Store (F/M, M/F, FF/M)

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The Kinky Girl(s) From the Western Wear Store (F/M, M/F, FF/M)

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This story is a mix of both some true TUGs after re-connecting with an old friend - Kim - and a bit of fantasy of TUGs with Kim and her co-worker Susan.

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I had gone to the mall to grab a few items for some upcoming travel. I hate fighting the crowd on the weekendi, so I had gone there on a Monday evening after work.

As I passed the big country / western clothing story, over the sound of some pop country music blasting away inside, I could have sworn I heard someone call my name.

“Jon!” A female voice yelled again.

I looked but didn’t see anyone.

Suddenly, a tall, curvy blonde in a plaid western style shirt, short denim skirt, dark tan pantyhose and leather cowgirl boots stepped out of the store right in front of me.

“Stop right there mister!” She instructed with a smile, grabbing my wrist and pulling it behind my back and started to turn me around.

“Hey! Were you going to keep right on walking and make me use this? Hold him Susan!” a female voice said as Susan held my wrist, then grabbed my other wrist, crossing and holding my hands behind me.

It was Kim! She had dated one of my friends back in college. I had hooked up with one of her girlfriends (Julie) who she had set me up with and we had hung out quite a bit as couples. I hadn’t seen Kim in probably 4 years.

Kim looked great as she walked closer… 5’4”, maybe 115 at most, long, straight dark brown hair flowing over her shoulders, dark brown eyes, tan skin, and still in great shape. Kim was wearing an unbuttoned red / black plaid shirt over a black tank top, some very short and body hugging cut off jeans shorts, tan / white colored pantyhose over her toned legs and a pair of cowgirl boots.

Kim was holding the loop of a lasso in her right hand and the coil of rope from it in her left as she walked toward me.

Susan was still holding my hands behind my back as Kim approached. Walking right up to me with a smile, she dropped the lasso loop over my head and pulled it tight around my chest, pinning my arms to my sides.

“Well, well, well… look who I caught!” Kim said with a grin as she gave a tug at the lasso. “Good to see you Jon.”

“Great to see you too Kim, you’re looking great!” I complimented.

We chatted for a few minutes, then Kim ‘escorted’ me into the store by tugging at the lasso. Susan continued to walk beside me, one of her hands still holding my hands behind my back (I got the feeling both girls were enjoying this as I cooperated and played along). The mall was dead and there didn’t appear to be a single customer in their store.

As we got inside, Susan had grabbed a huge red bandanna off the counter as Kim gave a smile and nod of approval.

“Play nice.” Kim said as she lifted the lasso off me with a big smile. I felt Susan wrap the bandanna around my left wrist, knot it snugly, then press my right wrist against my left on top of the knot. Susan brought the ends around my right wrist and tied a few knots, giving a solid tug on each of them. She really seemed to be taking this fun seriously.

“Now you got me.” I joked, my hands giving a few tugs at the bandanna. “What do you to plan on doing with me?”

“Tie him up in the back room?” Susan suggested, holding up the stack of oversize bandannas on the counter.

“No, he’s a rope guy. Aren’t you Jon?” Kim teased, “He dated one of my old girlfriends for a while. Julie lost count how many times you tied her up. Don’t get me wrong, she absolutely loved every minute of it, she was a total bondage freak. She really wanted to tie you up too, but was too shy to ever do it or say anything.”

“Mmmmm, so we caught a naughty one?” Susan teased with a big smile.

“I guess you could say that.” I confessed.

“Damn right he is!” Kim added.

“I seem to recall you spending quite a bit of time in handcuffs naughty girl… either when Sam locked you in them OR all the times you locked yourself up in them.” I added.

“Mmmm, the good old days!” Kim replied, holding her wrists side-by-side above her head as if she was cuffed… both girls laughed. “Sam always loved the cuffs, regular ones… hinged… he probably had 3 or four pair.”

“That’s all?” I asked.

“Listen to this guy!” Susan said.

“Oh I’m sure Jon has quite the toy collection, maybe bigger than yours Susan.” Kim said. “He did back then and I’m sure it’s even bigger by now… or am I wrong?”

“I would say it is a robust collection. You never know what you’ll be in the mood for… ropes, cuffs, chains, zip-ties, duct tape, scarves, stockings…”

Kim cut me off… “THAT’S RIGHT!!!”

“What?” Susan asked, now very interested in the conversation.

Sitting on a wood bench along the wall, Kim looked at me with a naughty grin and began to pull off her boots and the white crew length socks she had on under them, “Come on Susan!”

Looking up at me as Susan quickly removed her boots and socks, Kim rubbed her hand down her silky pantyhose, wiggling her painted toes inside them.

“Jon has a HUGE stocking fetish! Sorry man, Julie told me ALL about how you always had her wear them for you. You wear a pair of pantyhose, tights, thigh highs, even sone cute nylon knee high nylons for him and his hands will be all over you in them.”

“Not to mention, tied in them!” I added.

“Pretty hard to do when you can’t get out of that one bandanna Susan just tied your hands with.” Kim teased, reaching over and rubbing her hands down Susan’s silky dark tan pantyhose as Susan looked over with a very naughty grin. “You must not want your hands all over us?” Kim questioned.

“I’ll bet Susan would let you tie her up IF you can get out of that. I know I would!” Kim flirted.

“Hell yeah! ANY way he wants!” Susan agreed energetically.

By this point, my wrists were turning and twisting behind my back, trying to slip out of the big red bandanna, but Susan had tied it snug, leaving me no room to slip free. My fingers tried to reach the knots, but they were on the back of my hand where I couldn’t reach to try and untie them. I suspected this wasn’t Susan’s first time tying someone like this.

Picking up a blue oversize bandanna, Kim said, “Cone over here… If Susan is willing to risk you escaping and having to submit to your kinkiest bondage fantasies, I might as well get in on that action!”

Susan gave me a seductive, yet confident, look as she crossed her long legs, hiked her short skirt a little higher up her thighs, and rubber her hand sensually over her pantyhose, wiggling her pink painted toes inside them.

“You’re right Kim, he totally has a thing for nylons!” Susan said with a smile, watching me stare at her legs while I walked over to Kim. “This could be fun…”

Holding up the blue bandanna, Kim asked with a sly grin, “You up for this Jon? I have no doubt you are ready and willing to tie Susan or me up if you get loose, but are you willing to give in and let us do the same to you up if you can’t get out?”

Kim had always been submissive (from as much as I knew about her). Wanting to switch things up was a side of her I had never seen. As for Susan, I had no doubt she had tied her men up before and probably had them in the ropes as often as she was (if not more).

“Hey, it’s only fair. You know I usually like to do the tying, but I’ve been ‘persuaded’ into being cuffed and tied a few times and would be game for it again.” I replied.

Both Kim and Susan’s eyes lit up hearing that.

“Wear your sexy nylons and I might even cooperate!”

“How does that not surprise me??” Kim added with a laugh.

“Oh I think you’ll cooperate!” Susan added.

“Turn around!” Kim instructed, waving the bandanna.

I did as she asked, “What if someone sees all this?”

“No one cares.” Kim replied as Susan laughed.

“The security cameras haven’t worked in over a year. Corporate doesn’t want to spend the money to fix them.” Susan added as Kim wrapped and tied the blue bandanna around my right wrist, kbotting it as snugly as Susan had between my hands.

“What if you manager found out?” I asked. “I don’t want you getting in trouble with this.”

“I don’t think she would mind.” Kim replies as both girls giggled, “After all, she was the one who tied you up in the first place.”

I felt Kim wrap the bandanna around my left wrist and knot it tightly.

“We’ll give you until we close in an hour to impress us and get yourself free.” Kim said as Susan nodded in agreement.

“Let’s go.” Susan said, leading the way.

I do have to admit I enjoyed the view watching the two of them lead me to the back of the store. We went through a door to their storeroom which had lots of heavy shelving with merchandise on them and several clothing racks. One concrete wall was covered in heavy pipes and HVAC ductwork with a table and a few sturdy metal chairs chairs along it (the makeshift break room).

“Have a seat.” Kim said, sitting beside me and swinging her pantyhose clad feet up into my lap. “Too bad you’re still tied, I would have really loved a foot rub about now.”

“I’m next!” Susan added before heading back out to the store.

“You know I would, but you seem to have me a little tied up at the moment.” I replied with a smile, my hands pulling against the tight bandannas. “Is this new for you? I thought you were the one who always liked to be cuffed or tied up?”

“I still do! I am more of a switch now than a complete sub when it cones to bondage. I like to tie my man up, get him all worked up, then let him out to have to his way with me… most of the time that is. SOMETIMES I make sure he won’t get out and just have my way with him all night. Sounds like you have experimented a bit with being the one cuffed or tied up?”

“Yes, haven’t done a lot, not many women are into tying their men up, or at least not many that I’ve run across.” I replied. “I’m guessing Susan knows how to get a guy tied down?”

“Yes I do! AND… how to keep him there!” Susan said, walking back into the room, holding two more of the giant bandannas.

Tossing one of them to Kim, both women knelt down at the sides of my chair, each tying one around an ankle, then holding each ankle against a chair leg, secured them to it.

“This isn’t part of our little wager.” Susan said, “You just can’t have a good chair tie like this and not tie someones legs to it as well.”

“I suppose that’s true. If you’re tying someone, you might as well do it right.” I agreed. “I’ll bet your legs would look great tied to that chair.”

“You think so? Lets find out.” Susan replied with a smile.

Kim giggled and quickly went to a box on one of the shelves and returned with several of the oversize bandannas.

Taking one of them, Susan walked behind me, raising her silky foot up and resting it between the chair back rungs where my bound hands could reach it. Seizing the opportunity, my hands caressed her silky foot.

Susan leaned down and whispering in my ear, “How bad do you want to see me tied?” she asked.

Before I could answer, Susan had pulled the bandanna through my mouth in a cleve gag and tied the first knot behind my head. Giving a firm tug, she finished with a second knot as Kim watched, her smile widening. Susan then tied another of the bandannas between my wrists, cinching them a bit more, then securing them to one of the chair back rungs.

Susan walked over and sat in the other chair, “Would you mind helping Kim?” she asked.

“Of course!” Kim replied and knelt down in front of Susan. She tied a bandanna snugly around each of Susan’s ankles, then tied one around each leg just below her knees.

Susan had a huge smile on her face while she held her legs against the chair legs. Kim looked back at me with a grin, then proceeded to tie Susan’s legs to the chair kegs.

“Mmmmm, I like that!” Susan complicated as she wiggled her feet and pulled against the snug knots.

Kim got up, walked to the door, and glanced out… as expected, no one in the store.

Picking up a few more bandannas, Kin looked at me, then at Susan, “Hands at your sides or behind your back?”

“Behind my back, the same way we tied him.” Susan said confidently.

Kim skillfully went to work, tying Susan’s wrists behind her back, then to the chair back the same way I was bound.

Squirming a bit and testing the tying, “Very nicely done Kim. You may have to let BOTH of us out tonight.” Susan praised.

“Who said anything about letting YOU out! We only agreed to release Jon when we close.” Kim teased before leaving to watch the store.

Kim kept checking on us frequently and at times standing in the doorway where she could still watch the store (which remained dead).

Susan continued to squirm in the chair, presumably working to try and free herself. It made for a great show and both women knew it.

Susan started to ask me one question after another, most being yes or no type so I could respond easier while gaged. The questions were all bondage, fetish, kink or sex related. Susan had no shame and seemed to ask ANYTHING she wanted to. Kim joined in when she came to check on us and asked even kinkier follow-up questions. Both seemed to really enjoy my “interrogation”.

After about 20 minutes, Susan brought her hands out from behind her back and laid the now entirely unknotted bandannas on the table, and began untying her legs and ankles from the chair, never missing a beat in her continued erotic questioning.

Kim returned again right as Susan was untying her last ankle, “That figures!” Kim exclaimed seeing Susan now free.

“Your turn?” Susan offered, holding up a blue bandanna.

“Hell yes!” Kim excitedly replied, hurrying over to Susan and holding her hands behind her back.

Kim looked down at me with a huge smile as she felt Susan wrap the first bandanna around her right wrist, pull the knot snug, and tie it of tightly. Fully cooperating, Kim held her wrists together for Susan to knot the bandanna securely around her left wrist. I could see the excitement in Kim’s eyes as Susan continued tying.

Getting up from the chair, Susan ran a red bandanna through Kin’s open and willing mouth, knotting it and pulling it tight before securing with a few additional knots behind her head. Taking another red bandanna from the table, Susan gaged Kim with it as well.

“Kim loves her gags.” Susan explained as she reached for a third red bandanna and gaged her with it as well. Kim nodded in approval.

Kim was about to sit in the chair Susan had been tied to, but Susan stopped her, “That’s my chair. I want a front row seat for this.”

Kim look at Susan confused for a second, then giggled through her gag and sat in my lap, her legs straddling and wrapping around me and the chair back. Her chest pressed against mine as we now sat face to face.

Susan took the bandannas and went behind the chair. Two were knotted snugly around each of Kim’s ankles, then tied around the tops of the back chair legs. The knots were just far enough to the sides and below the seat level of the chair, making it impossible for my bound hands to reach and untie them. Kim wiggled her bound feet, seeming to enjoy her current situation.

Susan tied two additional bandanna cleve gags on me so I now had three, just like Kim, who sat giggling as she watched Susan knot them snugly.

“You two have fun catching up.” Susan teased as she headed out into the store, turning off the storage room light and closing the door behind her, leaving us bound together in near total darkness.

Kim and I tried to talk, but with the bandanna gags tied tight, it was pointless, and amounted to unintelligible gag talk and a lot of laughing.

I continued to try to get my hands free. I had long given up on trying to untie them, being unable to reach the knots. With the addition of a bandanna cinched between my wrists, then used to tie my hands to the chair rung further hindered the un-tying attempts. My pulling, twisting and turning in hopes of slipping a wrist free had proved ineffective, and in all likelihood probably tightened the knots more.

As for Kim, from what I could tell, she was making no effort whatsoever to get her hands free. Instead, she had leaned closer, pressing and rubbing her chest against mine as she tried to kiss my neck through the gag. By this point, it was hard to conceal my hard cock as she sat in my lap grinding against it.

I leaned forward, rubbing my face on Kim’s chest as she moaned with erotic frustration, now pulling against her binds for the first time.

Susan came back to check on us, flipping on the overhead lights. Kim made eye contact with me immediately, moaning into her gag as she tried to grind more than just her inner thigh against my throbbing cock in my pants, her wrists struggling against the snugly tied bandannas.

“What’s this? My two bondage experts couldn’t get free or get each other free? I guess that means BOTH of you loose! I sure hope you like being tied, because now you’re mine.” Susan taunted excitedly, pleased in the fact that she would be tying us both again.

Kim protested through her gag as Susan walked behind my chair, removed my gag, and began to untie my hands.

“Easy girl! It’s closing time, we agreed to release him. If your kinky ass wants him tied up again, you know where the supplies are.” Susan said with a wink.

Kim just rolled her eyes and wiggled her bound feet and hands.

“Oh hell no! Jon can untie you… IF he wants to.” Susan teased as Kim continued to wiggle helplessly in my lap.

It took Susan a few minutes to get my hands free, having to reach in between my back and the chair back. Between Susan and Kim tying them tightly and my pulling at them to get free, it was a challenge for Susan to get the knots loose.

Finally free, I stretched my arms, then reached down to my sides and rubbed Kim’s bound feet, giving a playful tug at the bandannas that securely held them to the back chair legs. Kim wiggled them, hoping I would start untying her, “Not quite yet Kim!” I teased.

Susan laughed as Kim grunted through her gag and gave a tug at the binds. My hands now rubbing up her silky white pantyhose covered calves and thighs, Kim smiled through her gag as Susan
finished untying my ankles from the chair legs.

“Well, since I didn’t get out of your tying either, I guess I owe you as well?” I asked Kim, already knowing what her response would be.

Kim vigorously shook her head up and down, mumbling “YES!!!!” through her gag.

“Alright then, what do I get if I let you out of this?” I asked as I began to untie the bandannas from around the chair legs.

“She could use a good spanking.” Susan suggested, “Or bend her over the table and see how effective that gag is!”

I got Kim’s right ankle untied from the chair, leaving the bandannas tied around it. A few minutes later, her left was free as well. Kim stood up and turned away from me, wiggling her hands.

“You really want those untied?” I asked Kim, tugging at the bandannas around her wrists, “Or should I leave you like this and tie up Susan?”

“As much as I would love that, I have to get going soon, but you may have sone fun with me for a little bit, the store is already locked up. It’s only fair since you will be mine later!” Susan said as she sat down, once again removing her boots and socks with a smile.

Kim laughed through her gag as she stood there, wrists still nicely bound behind her back and bandannas tied around her ankles.

I had Kim sit on the table, then rubbing my hands down her silky legs, i brought her ankles together and was about to use the bandannas to tie them together when Kim slid off the table shaking her head and mumbling through the gag.

Kim turned her back toward me and was furiously tugging at the back of her cute little jeans shorts.

“You want these off??” I asked.

Kim nodded as she looked back at me with a smile.

“You bondage slut!” Susan teased as she played with a bandanna.

“Ok, off they go!” I said as I unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her toned legs over her silky white pantyhose as she wiggled her hips helping them slide down. Kim stepped out of the shorts and kicked them under the table as I ran my hand up the inside of her leg, lightly rubbing her through her wet pantyhose as she let out a soft moan into the gag.

I continued to tease Kim for a few minutes, then rubbed my hands down the back of her legs, spreading her legs to the sides of the table.

“Very nice!” Susan encouraged as I tied the bandannas from Kim’s ankles to the table legs, holding them spread wide as she leaned over the table. “Now spank her! HARD!”

Kim nodded her approval, so I held her bound wrists with one hand, and planted a firm slap on each of her ass cheeks. Kim gasped into the gag with each firm slap, then moaned softly through it. I quickly repeated the process with a few more firm slaps, then slid my hand back between her thighs and resumed rubbing her through the thin nylon material of her pantyhose, of course, with no panties under them.

“On the table Susan, skirt off, laying face down.” I instructed.

“Mmmm, Yes Sir!” Susan replied, quickly standing and removing her skirt.

Kim giggled at Susan enthusiasm, then gasped again as a pair of firm slaps caught her off guard.

I tied a bandanna around each of Susan’s wrists, then crossed and tied them around the other wrist in the same manner the women had tied me. I rubbed my hand over Susan’s ass, then between her thighs and started to tease her through her wet tan nylons. As Susan started to squirm, I stopped and tied a bandanna around each of her ankles, crossed and tied them the same as her wrists. She got a few hard slaps on each ass cheek before I grabbed another bandanna and tied it between her wrists and ankles, pulling her into a nice hogtie.

“This would be a tough one to explain if some mall cop security guard walked in.” I joked as I gave Kim another slap on each ass cheek, then began teasing her again. My other hand reaching between Susan’s thighs, teasing her through her pantyhose as well.

“The only explaining you will need to do is if you don’t get us both off!” Susan replied. “And after all that work to tie Kim to the table like that, you better fuck her hard before you even think about letter her go.”

Kim, now very aroused and breathing heavy from the teasing, nodded her agreement with Susan’s “suggestion”. Her hands squirming and pulling against the bandannas which tightly tied her.

“You need me to let you out?” I asked Kim.

“HELL NO!!” She did her best to yell through the gag. “You meed to FUCK me!”

I turned Susan on her side, slid my hand inside her pantyhose and really began to tease her… she didn’t last more than a few minutes before I got her off. I kept right on teasing and got her off again about five minutes later.

“OMG! I needed that today!” Susan said, still catching her breath as I began to untie the hogtie, leaving her ankles still bound.

As I was about to untie her, “Wait! Not yet…” Susan said as she swung her legs around and off the table, getting up and standing in front of me. “You WILL enjoy letting me tie you again…” she said before dropping to her knees in front of me.

Looking up with a seductive grin, “Please??” Susan asked.

Kim giggled as I unzipped my fly and pulled out my very hard cock.

Susan had skills! I only lasted about five minutes and she had me exploding in her mouth.

“Damn! That was good!” I complimented Susan.

Helping her back to her feet, I began to untie Susan’s wrists.

“Just wait until I tie you up!” Susan teased.

Her hands now free, Susan sat on the table and extended her legs toward me. Caressing my hands down them, I untied the giant bandannas, freeing her feet. I took a minute and and massaged her silky feet before picking up her boots and socks, handing them to her.

As Susan got her socks and boots on, Kim received another good spanking, moaning into her gag as she strained against her binds.

Bending over the table and lifting her skirt, Susan said, “How about a few for the road?”

Kim laughed through her gag as I began spanking Susan.

“Mmmmmm, that’s what I wanted!” She exclaimed. “I almost got off again.”

“Almost??” I questioned?

“Yes, so close!” Susan replied.

Rubbing my hand up Susan’s inner thigh, I began to vigorously rub her, getting her off a few minutes later.

“OMG! Thank you! Keep this up and I may tie you up and take you home.” Susan said.

“NO!!! I need sone!!!” Kim protested through her gag.

I laughed as I gave Kim another slap across her ass, then began lightly rubbing her.

Dropping to her knees, Susan began to suck my cock again, quickly getting me rock hard again.

“All the work to tie Kim up like that, you better fuck the hell out of here before you untie her!” Susan teased as she got up and headed toward the door.

“YEEESSSSSS!!!” Kim screamed through her gag.

As I walked up behind Kim, she eagerly grabbed my fully erect shaft with her bound hands and began stroking it.

My arms reached around her body, my hands groping her chest.

“You want me to remove your gag or untie you?” I asked.

Giving my cock a firm squeeze, “NO!!” Kim yelled.

“I need you to fuck me… hard… RIGHT NOW!” She did her best to articulate through the gag.

Bending her down over the table, i give her a hard slap across her ass as she cried our through the gag, then moaned with pleasure.

With her legs spread wide, it was easier to tear her pantyhose, than pull them down.

“Do it!” She encouraged through the gag as I gripped and started to tear her pantyhose. I immediately began to rub her as she moaned loudly.

“Oh yes!” She exclaimed as I started to tease her with the head of my shaft, finally sliding it in. I got Kim off quickly, then again a few minutes later before finishing.

As I began to untie her, Kin asked, “You coming by again tomorrow night so I can tie you up and take you home?”
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Love the good use of bandanas ;) Nice story
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That was a good read :D
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I must say I enjoyed this quick and dirty night in the Western wear store!
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Knotted wrote: 1 year ago Love the good use of bandanas ;) Nice story
Thanks! Still have a bunch of those oversize bandanas in the bondage toy collection.
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crow3467 wrote: 1 year ago That was a good read :D
Thank you, stop back, working on the continuation.
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AlexUSA3 wrote: 1 year ago I must say I enjoyed this quick and dirty night in the Western wear store!
Thanks! Watch for the continuation.
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One last chance before I pull this one down for lack of interest in any continuation………
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Your story has been read 2800 times. Few people bother to comment, but it doesn’t mean that there is no interest.

Anyway I really enjoyed your story.
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Lost_the_keys wrote: 11 months ago One last chance before I pull this one down for lack of interest in any continuation………
Try not to be discouraged, there's definitely interest in your story, based on the responses you got when you posted the first part, and by the views it's had. I'm sure you'd get more responses if you continue this. I, for one, really enjoyed reading the first part, your writing has a nice, playful vibe throughout that is very readable.
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