Seasons of Love 2 (mainly F/F) - Pirates I

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

DRAMATIS PERSONAE
Bridget Sjaastad
Birth: 1996
Home: Madison, Wisconsin
Major: Meteorology
Height: 5'4"
Hair: pale blonde, straight
Religous background: Lutheran
Favorite colors/patterns: black, white, bright blue, pink
Rope: White
Character: Fun, easy going, hard on herself
Favorite way to be tied: Chair tied
Favorite gag: Cleave gag

Caleigh Rondell
Birth: 1997
Home: Rochester, Minnesota
Major: Psychology
Height: 5'6"
Hair: brown-blonde, straight
Religous background: Unknown
Favorite colors/patterns: pink, purple, yellow, green
Rope: Blue
Character: Oblivious, enjoys games and parties, meddling
Favorite way to be tied: Hogtied
Favorite gag: Knotted cleave gag

Janie Patterson
Birth: 1998
Home: Orlando, Florida
Major: Civil Engineering
Height: 6'1"
Hair: Brown-black, straight
Religous background: Roman Catholic
Favorite colors/patterns: red, American flag, green & yellow
Rope: Red
Character: Talkative, defiant and cocky, yet deeply emotional and warm
Favorite way to be tied: Hogtied
Favorite gag: Not Joyce's ball gag... Mouth stuffed with a cleave gag and microfoam tape strip

Jenny Danielle Kristensen
Birth: 1996
Home: Mudville, Minnesota
Major: Mechanical Engineering
Height: 5'1"
Hair: Dark blonde, straight
Religious background: Non-denominational
Favorite colors/patterns: pink, brown, red, camouflage
Rope: Pink
Character: Warm, loving, selfless, forgiving, helpful, keeps it all together
Favorite way to be tied: Hogtied
Favorite gag: Knotted cleave with tape strips over

Joy Fredericks
Birth: 1995
Home: Mudville, Minnesota
Major: Mechanical Engineering
Height: 5'3"
Hair: brown, straight
Religious background: Non-denominational
Favorite colors/patterns: pink, purple, brown, tan, gray
Rope: Beige + 3 pairs of handcuffs
Character: Cross, bossy, leader with a good wit and unbreakable loyalty
Favorite way to be tied: Chair tied
Favorite gag: sock stuffing with cleave gag and tape wrapping

Joyce Verdi
Birth: 1995
Home: Ocala, Florida
Major: Mechanical Engineering
Height: 5'3"
Hair: Brown-blonde, straight
Religious background: Anglican, non-Episcopal
Favorite colors/patterns: Italian flag, pink, red, green
Rope: Brown + ball gag
Character: Depressed easily, reaches out to help others, game-master
Favorite way to be tied: Ball-tied
Favorite gag: Ball gag

Lauren Patterson Kryzczynski
Birth: 1995
Home: Orlando, Florida
Major: Civil Engineering
Height: 5'10"
Hair: Brown-black, straight
Religious background: Roman Catholic
Favorite colors/patterns: Blue, black, purple, white
Rope: Black
Character: ultimate big sister to everyone, foolishly friendly and loving
Favorite way to be tied: Lotus tied
Favorite gag: Rubber ball threaded with a bandana/handkerchief

Nichole Blakely Petersen
Birth: 1995
Home: Mudville, Minnesota
Major: Chemical Engineering
Height: 5'4"
Hair: black, wavy/curly
Religious background: Newbie Christian
Favorite colors/patterns: navy/pale blue, black, white, floral, camouflage
Rope: White with black ends
Character: Realistic, adventurous, depressed, emotional, deeply caring
Favorite way to be tied: Thorough, no hogtie
Favorite gag: Rubber ball threaded with a bandana/handkerchief

Serafina Randaccio
Birth: 1996
Home: Morretto, Italy now Long Island, New York
Major: Aerospace Engineering
Height: 5'5"
Hair: black, wavy/curly
Religious background: Roman Catholic
Favorite colors/patterns: navy blue, white, red, Italian flag
Rope: Yellow with black ends
Character: Teddy bear, timid, fears failure, opens only to trusted ones
Favorite way to be tied:
Favorite gag: Knotted cleave gag

Supporting cast

Amanda Patterson (formerly Sandoval)
Birth: 1997
Home: Orlando, Florida
Height: 5'8"
Hair: light brown, wavy
Religious background: Baptist
Favorite colors/patterns: purple, black
Rope: Purple
Character: Witty, smart, and unafraid to get things going
Favorite way to be tied: Reverse prayer
Favorite gag: Mouth stuffed with microfoam tape

Ashley
Birth: 1997
Home: Orlando, Florida
Height: 5'6"
Hair: blonde, straight
Religious background: None
Favorite colors/patterns: orange, blue
Rope: Bright blue
Character: Silly, adventurous, feisty
Favorite way to be tied: Thorough, no hogtie
Favorite gag:

Casey Clark:
Birth: 1995
Home: Mudville, Minnesota
Height: 5'6"
Hair: Blonde-brown, straight
Religious background: Charismatic
Favorite colors/patterns: black, floral
Rope: gray
Character: often domineering, unafraid, and always there when needed
Favorite way to be tied: Chair tied
Favorite gag: Mouth stuffed with a cleave gag and tape wrapped

Hannah Larsson:
Birth: 1996
Home: Mudville, Minnesota
Height: 5'3"
Hair: Platinum blonde, straight
Religious background: Unknown
Favorite colors/patterns: blue, white, green
Rope: White with red ends
Character: Witty, adventurous, forgiving
Favorite way to be tied: Back against footboard or headboard
Favorite gag: Cleave gag or tape gag

Jorgensen siblings
Birth: 1995 (Carl), 1998 (Olivia)
Home: outside Slayton, Minnesota
Height: 6" (Carl), 5'9" (Olivia)
Hair: blonde, straight, short (Carl); brown, wavy, long (Olivia)
Religious background: Lutheran
Rope: Brown
Character: fun-spirited, adventurous, helpful
Favorite way to be tied: simple, no hogtie (both)
Favorite gag: Stuffing w/cleave gag (all)

Johanna "Jo"
Birth: 1995
Home: Lacrosse, Wisconsin
Height: 5'4"
Hair: chocolate brown, straight
Religious background: Congregational
Favorite colors/patterns: black, red, green, blue
Rope: Blue
Character: Fun, feisty, warm, a second sister to all
Favorite way to be tied: Lotus tied
Favorite gag: Rubber ball threaded with a bandana/handkerchief

Rondell siblings
Birth: 1995 (Ken), 1999 (Tyler), 2000 (Eva)
Home: Minnetonka, Minnesota
Height: 5'10" (Ken), 5'7" (Tyler), growing up (Eva)
Hair: blonde, straight, short (Ken); brown, short (Tyler); blonde, straight, long (Eva)
Religious background: Unknown
Rope: Black
Character: the ultimate siblings you could ask for
Favorite way to be tied: hogtied (all)
Favorite gag: Knotted cleave gag (all)

Sjaastad siblings
Birth: 1992 (Erin), 1994 (Mike), 2003 (Kristina)
Home: Madison, Wisconsin
Height: 5'4" (Erin), 5'9" (Mike), growing up (Kristina)
Hair: blonde, straight (Erin); blonde, short (Mike); blonde, straight (Kristina)
Religious background: Lutheran
Rope: White
Character: the ultimate siblings you could ask for
Favorite way to be tied: Chair tied (all)
Favorite gag: Cleave gag (all)

Tau Iota Epsilon (τιε) sorority - Upsilon Rho (υρ) chapter
Birth: 2013
Home: Minnesota Tech
Favorite colors/patterns: teal, purple, yellow

Trenton Patterson
Birth: 1997
Height: 6'3"
Favorite colors/patterns: American flag, brown, red
Hair: brown, short
Religious background: Roman Catholic
Rope: Brown
Character: Smart, witty, charismatic
Favorite way to be tied: Simple, no hogtie
Favorite gag: Microfoam tape strip

Zoe Fredericks
Birth: 1993
Home: Mudville, Minnesota
Major: Computer Science
Height: 5'5"
Favorite colors/patterns: black, red, white, purple, Minnesota Twins
Hair: brown, straight
Religious background: Non-denominational
Rope: Purple
Character: Bossy, selfless, helpful
Favorite way to be tied: Simple, no hogtie
Favorite gag: Mouth stuffed with a cleave gag and tape wrapped

Non-TUG Recurring Characters

Chris Petersen: Nichole's husband
Philip: Jenny's boyfriend
Ryan Poole: Joyce's boyfriend
Zack Kryzczynski: Lauren's husband
Lars and Emily Kristensen: Jenny's parents
Mr. and Mrs. Patterson: Janie, Lauren, and Trenton's parents
Mrs. Fredericks: Joy and Zoe's mother
Janie and Lauren's softball teammates in high school
Uncle Steve and Aunt Holly: the Rondell's maternal uncle and his wife

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Post by **hafnermg** » 5 years ago

Nice comprehensive guide. Will make it easy to picture your story in my head!

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

<t>It was an interesting time on the day the title "Queen of the Blues" was added to the nicknames held by members of the Cool Girls' Club. It all came about as a result of this party at Lauren's, a day which saw Lauren and some of her friends do something a little cheesy. They had coordinated their outfits to feature different shades of blue. It all came together hastily the night before after Joy had talked to Jenny and Nichole. 
 
To explain, Lauren was wearing bright blue trainers, a black t-shirt, and a bright blue bandana headband. Sera had navy blue trainers, a school t-shirt, and a navy blue bandana headband. Nichole had pale blue trainers, a white t-shirt, and a pale blue kerchief bandana. Lastly, Joy had her new outfit, which was a blue ruffle skirt, blue long-sleeve t-shirt with a white lace jacket, and a blue kerchief bandana. Each one was blue, but each was a different shade of blue. 
 
The rest weren't at all coordinated. Joyce had blue jean shorts and a purple polo shirt. Jenny wore brown trainers, a pink tank-top, and a beige kerchief bandana. Bridget had blue jeans and a pinkish-orangish flannel shirt. Caleigh, Lauren and Zack's one roommate, wore her black and white checked sleeveless t-shirt with a red ball cap and black short shorts. 
 
Janie was wearing her new red dress with red flip flops and a red headband and with her hair in a braid held by a red ponytail. Suddenly, her hair-length was apparent as the braid almost touch her gluteals. It was no wonder she usually had a bun. Everyone took turns letting Janie know that she looked awesome because it was her birthday. 
 
It seemed to be a normal day, though everyone suspected that the blue outfits were TUG related. It only made sense that this was a plot to kidnap the others. It was such a ploy that Sera said she would allow her teammates to gag her lightly, either cleave or rubber ball. 
 
A bunch of them- specifically Caleigh, Janie, Joy, and Nichole- played games to decide which would be handcuffed while they ate; Caleigh lost. Lauren and Zack made burgers, hot dogs, and French fries. Jenny and Joyce had handled the salads. Nichole and Joy had made a dessert. It was a combo of back-to-school, Janie's 19th birthday, and housewarming. 
 
They sat down to eat amidst much laughter and banter. Some were in the living room and others at the table. Caleigh fumbled a couple of times before she got used to her limited range of motion. Lauren and Zack talked about their honeymoon. Caleigh told stories of childhood TUG adventures at her house. Janie expressed excitement over Amanda's pregnancy. It was really a grand old time. 
 
Afterwards, the girls played games. Some played board games, some card games, and others video games. Then the first challenge came. 
 
"Tie up the losers," Lauren said, as she, Janie, Nichole, and Jenny played Super Smash Brothers. 
"You're on!" Jenny laughed, knowing she always lost as much as she loved the game. 
 
Sure enough, she was the first to go out, and the game was paused. Jenny found her wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, and thighs housed in rope; before binding, Lauren put socks on Jenny's arms. Lauren left it at that so that she could enjoy herself while the game continued. She'd be gagged later. 
 
In turn, Janie and then Nichole fell. Lauren lined them all up on the couch, tied identically. For further effect, she gagged them all with a sock and a knotted white handkerchief hidden by a strip of microfoam tape. Jenny had her beige headband slipped over her eyes; Janie and Nichole just got a red bandana blindfolds. 
 
Caleigh was an easy target in her still handcuffed state, and quickly she found herself with a breast harness and ropes binding her ankles, knees, and thighs with a blue rubber ball threaded with a black bandana gagging her. Her wrists got fastened to her knees and her ankles to her thighs. Her gifts were courtesy Serafina, who was now baiting Joyce, Bridget, and Zack with a board game. 
 
"You made it seem so easy!" Lauren noted. 
"Sure did!" 
"You flipped coins to decide this?" 
"Yep!" 
"How?" 
"Double-sided coins!" 
"Joy!!!!" 
"MMMMMMMM!" the gagged one wailed. 
"Why the socks?" 
"Now they can't as easily help each other!" 
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" 
"Where did you learn that?" 
"Caleigh!" 
"For a girl with little to no knowledge of bondage, she sure knows how to be a vicious captor!" 
"She's a beast!" 
 
Joy and Lauren now were playing the video game. While this went on, Sera added Bridget and Zack (who was also in on this) to the pile of the gagged. Both got their arms boxtied before their breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs were and they were put into hogties. Knotted handkerchiefs gagged them. 
 
Lauren found herself on the losing side of the video games. Joy chose a regular chair tie, fastening Lauren's ankles and knees to the respective legs and her wrists and elbows to the respective arms. Her shoulders were fastened to the back with black bandanas. A breast harness, waost rope, and thigh rope ensured her security. A sock, a purple bandana, and strips of white duct tape silenced her, and a yellow bandana blindfolded her. 
 
Sera lost the finale against Joyce, who tied her up just like Joy had tied Lauren. The only difference was that she had finished tying her but hadn't done else when she was wrestled down by Joy. 
 
"JOY!" Joyce groaned as she felt the familiar click of handcuffs. 
"Win!" 
"So rude!" 
"Silence!" a sock entered her mouth followed by a pink bandana cleave gag and seven severe windings of white tape. Joy bound Joyce's elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs before sitting her at Sera's feet. 
 
"What are you doing?" 
"Securing her to you!" Joy tied her friend's torso and arms to the chair legs, wrapping around Sera's legs. 
"It feels weird!" 
"It should!" Joy blindfolded Joyce with a pale blue bandana. 
"What about me?" 
"You want a gag?" 
"Knotted bandana and maybe the mushy tape, oh, Queen of the Blues!" 
 
Joy understood exactly and provided. A knotted navy blue bandana cleave gagged her, and a strip of microfoam tape silenced her. Another navy blue bandana blindfolded her. 
 
Joy surveyed the carnage. She was in a room full of bound and gagged people. She took a long film of the carnage and many photographs. Joy masked herself with a blue bandana, in Cool Girls' Club tradition, and took selfies with every tied up person, taking extra time with her blue gang members. 
 
When done, Joy pulled her mask down and looked at her pictures. She was almost bluer than Janie was red! It was quite impressive, really! She had blue skirt, long-sleeve t-shirt, kerchief, and mask! It was an apt title, and after so many years it felt good to have a TUG-related nickname like Jenny and Nichole did. 
 
Joy sat on the couch, herself on Jenny, her head in Nichole's lap, and her feet on birthday girl Janie's. She slipped up each of their blindfolds, except Nichole's whom she had to pull down. 
 
"You, happy birthday!" 
"Mmm!" 
"We did it, Nichole!" 
"Mmm hmm!" 
 
Joy relaxed to pleasant sound of grunting of the friends she loved helplessly tied and gagged.</t>

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Joy slowly released those who were clearly helpless. It wasn't until 5PM that all were freed and Joy, Janie, Jenny, and Nichole were back in their own place and Bridget, Joyce, and Sera were in theirs. The four girls relaxed for a while before getting a light dinner and returning again around 7PM, which was followed by some hours of Netflix.

Every chance, Joy was called "Queen of the Blues." She was stately in the before-mentioned blue long-sleeve t-shirt, long blue ruffle skirt, blue kerchief bandana, blue bandana neckerchief from her earlier mask, and white lace jacketShe looked... like Joy, and nobody else.

Joy wasn't the least bit surprised when she was grabbed by Janie. The hulking figure wrapped one arm around her torso and clamped the other hand over her mouth. Joy could only make muffled sounds while Nichole bound her wrists and elbows. Joy kicked her legs too much for anything else to be tied.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"
"Oh, you know who it is!"

After was done, Janie put her down.

"I was anticipating revenge. But birthday girl should have to spend the night tied up as well!"
"What?!"
"Smart idea!" Jenny eagerly complied.
"Hey, wait!" Janie exclaimed as she was grabbed and had her wrists handcuffed behind her.
"Too late! We'll replace those with rope in a minute!"
"Okay..."

The "hulking figure" in the red dress got her wrists and elbows roped as well. She stood next to Joy in her new knee-length red dress with her braided hair held by a red headband and a red ponytail. Both were to receive bondage coordinated with their outfits.

Joy's mask was untied, folded, knotted, and used to cleave gag her. Janie got the same from a red bandana. Both got white bandana blindfolds. They then received bindings of their ankles, knees, thighs, breasts, and waist.

The captives were lead into the bedroom and seated on the floor for photographs and a film. Selfies were skipped this time. Nichole and Jenny removed their footwear before tucking each of them into their respective bunk, which wasn't that easy! A couple more photos sealed this memory in their minds.

As Jenny and Nichole walked to their room, Jenny decided to grab Nichole.

"Mmmph!"
"You were part of this master plan!"
"True!" Nichole laughed as Jenny removed her hand to rope Nichole's wrists and add a waist rope.
"Let's go!"
"OK!"

Jenny sat Nichole on the bottom bunk of the bed in the corner made by the frame/footboard with the wall. Jenny tied Nichole's elbows on the other side of the frame before adding the breast harness.

"I shan't be wandering anywhere!"
"No, you shan't!"
"Gangsta witch kidnapped me!"
"Be quiet!"
"Mmmph!" Nichole got a blue rubber ball threaded with a white handkerchief in her mouth.

Jenny bound Nichole's ankles, knees, and thighs before running a loose rope the captive's knees to her chest. A navy blue bandana blindfold plunged her into darkness. Jenny removed Nichole's sneakers and and socks before doing the same herself. Jenny then looked at this.

"I tied you like this... on my bunk!"
"Mmph?"
"I'm small. I'll fit anyhow!" Jenny said, and she did successfully get in.
"Hmph!"
"Be nice now!"

Jenny took photos and a video of her victim before reaching over and turning out the light. The dorm was nice and quiet, a pleasant silence that only arose when all alone. The pleasant silence accompanied by the occasional squeek of three beloved friends bound and gagged.

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"She was in on that mess," Bridget said to Joyce.
"She certainly was."
"I say she spends the night tied up."
"Sounds good to me," Serafina replied.
"You butt out," Bridget quipped with a grin.
"Let's do it."
"ASAP," Bridget nodded.
"I'm game," Sera added.
"You're no fun."
"I think I am."
"But you aren't."
"Just remember no gag."
"Of course"
"Unless I ask for it."
"Right."
"Or Joyce does it."
"May I gag you now?"
"Yes, Joyce!"
"Good!"
"Mmmph!" Sera got a knotted navy blue bandana cleave gag.
"Much better."
"Much."
"She's better this way."
"Mmph!" Sera got her wrists tied.

Sera soon had tied elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, breasts, and waist. Bridget slipped Sera's headband over her eyes as a blindfold, and they tucked her into bed for the night.

Being tied up for bed was best when tied by those you trusted and loved.

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The next morning, Joy awoke to feeling her bonds being loosened. She knew it had to be Jenny doing so. Joy was clueless as to what time it was since she was blindfolded, but Jenny usually arose around 6:30.

With her wrists freed, Joy was able to free herself the rest of the way, although it took her 20 minutes. She eagerly unknotted her gag and blindfold. Once done with that, she aided the struggling Janie.

"Nice undies," Joy laughed, as she could see them easily.
"Hmph!" Janie snorted.
"I need a shower."
"Mmmm!" Janie wailed as Joy shut the door to the one bathroom, new outfit in hand.

Janie was left to help herself... which took 10 minutes. She was insufferably pleased with the previous day's events. This was in spite of spending more time tied up and gagged than not. Janie changed into grren trainers, a yellow t-shirt, a green headband, yellow socks, and a yellow ponytail.

Jenny was out waiting. Her outfit of the day was a solid pink bandana headband, pink trainers, and a brown sleeveless t-shirt with her pink sneakers and pink socks. Jenny was preparing a homemade breakfast.

Nichole was just removing her last bonds before shutting the door. She emerged in jean shorts, a black t-shirt, and a blue floral bandana headband. She looked eagerly at Jenny.

"What are you doing?"
"Cooking?"
"What?"
"Pancakes!"
"Awesome sauce!"

Joy emerged from her shower in a new outfit. She had on a new gray skirt, which was made out of a t-shirt like material. With that she wore a pink t-shirt and a gray kerchief bandana. She looked at her friends and tried to smile, but she couldn't no matter how hard she tried.

"Joy, what's wrong?!" Nichole asked.
"I wish I knew."
"What do you mean?"
"I wish I knew. I just feel lousy, almost like I'm sick, but I have no symptoms."
"Bad night's sleep?"
"Maybe. I think... I can't say it. I'll text it."
"Nichole... you're still a little upset with Jenny, aren't you?"
"If I'm upset with anybody, it's me!" Joy started crying.
"What is wrong with you?!"
"I got a text last night from my sister... asking if I knew anything."
"Knew anything about what? Calm down and tell me what's wrong."
"My father left my mother yesterday. They're separated."
"Oh, no!"
"I couldn't reach either to find out what happened."
"Joy, maybe you should talk to Bridget.
"Yeah... She might be of help."

After breakfast, Joy went to see Bridget.

"Hey, what's wrong?"
"My parents... got separated yesterday."
"What?!"
"I don't understand how!!"
"Joy, we can leave...," Joyce started.
"You can stay if you'd like. You're as much my friends as she is."
"We'll go torture Jenny instead," Sera laughed.
"Enjoy yourself."
"Well, Joy?"
"I don't know... I'm devastated right now..."
"I miss my mom every day."
"I'm sorry for you."
"What about Joyce?"
"We can only imagine."

Joyce and Sera happily strolled toward the dorm-apartment shared by Joy, Jenny, Janie, and Nichole. They were certainly friends. As they walked, Sera pointed out the boys she thought were cute. Joyce had on black leggings with a pink t-shirt; Sera had white short shorts, a red t-shirt, and a white bandana headband.

They arrived to find they had fortunately missed nothing. There was, however, a clear cut TUG smell in the air.

"Look... let's try to do different stuff. The same old ties are still fun after a decade, but we've gone at it every day this week. Don't tie me up unless you have something different," Nichole randomly and vehemently declared.
"Cool... I'll start," Sera grabbed Nichole.
"What are you doing... OW!"
"I'm doing a reverse prayer on you."
"I hate that one."
"Too bad for you!"
"Sera!" Jenny scolded.
"Yeah, I can be a bit rough. She's the one that needs silencing though!"
"Mmmph!" Nichole received a blue rubber ball threaded with a pink bandana.
"This'll hold," Sera proudly declared as tied a breast harness.
"You're a toughie," Janie laughed.
"I have to be to be a row."
"True!"
"Mmmph!" Nichole groaned while her ankles got tied.
"Be quiet!"
"UN UH!"
"Take this then!"
"Mmmmmph!" Nichole got hogtied.

Nichole said little while her knees and thighs were roped before her headband became her blindfold. Sera enjoyed taking selfies of her friend.

"Whose next?" she asked eagerly.
"Serafina Randaccio! The hell I say!" Janie laughed.
"What she said!" Joyce agreed.
"I... yeah... NO!" Jenny said, refusing to agree with a phrase containing the word 'hell.'
"Oh, fine!"
"You can be though!" Joyce said.
"Yeah!" Janie helped her out.
"Girls!" Sera walked into Jenny and Nichole's bedroom... a big mistake.
"Hold her Janie!"
"Sure will!"
"Girls!" the captive laughed as she was pushed into the bed post and her arms cuffed behind her behind the post.
"She can't wander now!"
"That's for sure!"
"These will hold her!"
"Girls!" Sera laughed hysterically.
"Too late for you!" Janie tied her elbows.
"Can't free you now!" Joyce took her ankles.
"I can't believe I let this happen!"
"I can!" Jenny heckled as she slipped Joyce's headband over her eyes.
"Hey!"
"Awe, poor Sera!" Jenny teased.
"She's better gagged," Joyce noted.
"Please, not now."
"OK!" Joyce bound her thighs.
"As you wish," Janie added a breast harness.
"Don't want to make you uncomfortable," Jenny added a waist rope.
"Thank you."
"Aren't TUGs great?" Joyce did the knees last.
"YES!" All agreed.
"Girls... we can do a cheesy fake gag. How about a silly triangle handkerchief hiding a strip of the foam tape?"
"Sure thing!"
"Oh, I get to choose my gag. What a privilege!"
"Be quiet!"
"MMMPH!" Sera groaned.

After Sera's custom gag was applied, the trio stood around for a photo before filming her. This was indeed a great way to pass by some extra time. TUGs really did bind them all together.

"Fun time!"
"Janie!" Jenny felt handcuffs clasp on her too.
"Be a sport."
"Do something different for me too! Pleeeeeaasseees!"
"Sure thing, Gangsta Princess!"
"I like that name."
"I know you do. I have something different to do!"
"Good!"

Twenty minutes later, Jenny had her wish. She was tied at her ankles, knees, thighs, elbows, breasts, and waist. She had a sock, a knotted brown bandana, and a strip of microfoam tape gagging her, and a black bandana blindfolded her. She was on her bed, her torso fastened to the slats of the bunk above at her waist, breasts, and shoulders. Her ankles had a rope running to the footboard. A rope ran from her cuffs to the footboard as well.

Jenny was quiet pleased her request was met. She was amused to actually not be touching her bed much at all, if at all. She was basically immobilized like this, and she was, as far as she could tell, floating. This was suspension bondage, she supposed. It was different and new, at least.

For funsies and in a mockery of the Cool Girls' Club tradition, Janie and Joyce donned green and black, respectively, bandana to mask themselves for selfies with Jenny before filming her struggle... or lack of ability to do so.

"She's pretty helpless."
"She looks like a penguin."
"Oh, no!" Janie started laughing so much she fell over.

They laughed so hard their masks fell in their mouths as gags. Something about Jenny and penguins tickled their laughboxes beyond all belief. Joyce was doubled over in laughter and was helpless against Janie handcuffing her, too.

"No!" she laughed.
"Be quiet!" Janie slapped a strip of microfoam tape over Joyce's mouth retied the pseudo-mask-gag as a real OTM gag.
"Mmmmm!"
"Wow!" Janie noticed that it was 10:30. Two hours of TUGs so far!

*knock knoc*
"Great now who?!" Janie shut the door, "Hello?"
"Is this Carmen's dorm?"
"Never met her or heard of her. Sorry."
"Thanks."

Janie rudely shut the door while the girl was saying thanks. Sera and Nichole scolded through their gags.

"HMPH!"
"Eh, you're gagged."
"Ready, Joyce?"
"Mm hm!"

Janie did something that, while not a new tie for the group, was new for Joyce. Janie sat her on the chair backwards and fasted her knees to the point where the seat meets both the back and legs before running ropes from her ankles to the front legs. This done, Janie was free to bind Joyce's elbows, breasts, and waist. A series of ropes fastened Joyce's torso to the back of the chair. Janie began to fold a pink bandana when...

*knock knock*
"B¡+©# m·+#€®£u©{€® who the hell is it now?!"
"HHHMMMMMMM!" squealed the girls with bleeding ears as Janie again shut the door.
"Hello?" she opened the door. She saw a girl in black jean shorts and a green t-shirt in the hall.
"Can I help you?"
"Is Jenny here?"
"Um... She's littled tied up right now."
"Nichole?"
"She's a little tied up too."
"You tied them up?"
"Ummm... what do you mean?"
"You really bound and helplessly gagged the Gangsta Queen and Princess?"
"Listen, who the f*©{ are you, smart@$$?! Tell me now before I beat the living $#¡+ out of you!"
"Hannah Larsson from Mudville. I happen to have known the Gangsta Twins longer than you have."
"Come right on in. I'm preparing a blindfold."
"Really?"
"Yes," Janie grabbed the bandana from the counter where she left it.
"Nice place. Better than my dorm."
"You're a transfer? In here."
"Yep! Wow!"
"Night Joyce!"
"Mmmm?" Joyce questioned.
"I don't know either. Kid, I'm really sorry about that outburst."
"Janie Patterson?" Hannah opened her backpack.
"How did you?"
"Didn't you meet me before we came to school?"
"Ummmm..."
"Yes it was only 5 minutes, and we barely spoke. You're really a rude thing. Put your hands behind your back!"
"Yes, ma'am," Janie followed in embarrassment as her wrists got bound.
"Is it any wonder these girls are so good at tying people up. They have you, a regular Incredible Hulk, to deal with. Didn't you learn any manners growing up?!"
"Mmmm hmmm hmmmm!" the gagged girls snickered.
"Yes, I did," Janie's face was bright read as her elbows, waist, and breasts were bound.
"You sure don't use them! You need some time tied up to learn to behave yourself!"
"I suppose so...," Janie watched her ankles get tied.
"Now, open wide, missy!
"OK..."
"Be quiet!" Hannah jammed a sock in
"HMMMM MMMM!"
"I'm not done!" Hannah followed with a blue bandana cleave gag.
"Hmmmm mmmm!"
"Wait... more still!"
"Hmmmm mmm mmmmm .........," Janie got quieter as one, two,..., eight layers of duct tape crushed her face!
"Now, sit down here!" Hannah pushed Janie toward the foot of the bed.
"..."

Hannah tied Janie's shoulders and torso to the foot of the bed. She tied Janie's knees and thighs before running a rope from her knees to her chest, lifting her feet in the air. She took Janie's mask/neckerchief off.

Janie watched in curiosity as Hannah donned a blue bandana mask. Then she could watch no more as her former mask was folded and turned into her blindfold.

Hannah was clueless who some of these girls were, but she still took selfies with each and filmed all of them. She pulled her mask down, but she almost jumped through the ceiling when Joy and Bridget came in!

"Hey, where are y'all?"
"In here!" Hannah replied.
"Who is that? Hannah!"
"Joy! How are you!"
"Great! You?"
"Just arrived earlier this week but never had time."
"Hannah, this Bridget Sjaastad."
"Nice to meet you!"
"Same!" Bridget same cheerfully.
"And these are Joyce Verdi, Serafina Randaccio whom we call Sera, and Janie Patterson."
"I met that one already," Hannah rolled her eyes.
"Hey, we still have a pair of handcuffs!" Bridget's eyes twinkled.
"Don't you dare use them on Hannah!"
"Long story," Hannah grinned.
"These girls are tied up really well!"
"Aren't they? I found all of them except Janie tied up when I got here."
"Let's use them on Joy!"
"Hey!" Joy laughed as her wrists clamped together.
"And these!"
"Stop it!" Joy got the thumbcuffs as well, "I need to say what happened!"
"Why, what happened?" Hannah asked.
"My sister texting yesterday asking if I knew what happened because she had heard my father left my mother, and they had gotten separated."
"Oh, no!"
"At the mall! My dunderhead father somehow lost my mother, and it took them 4 1/2 hours to find each other! Somehow, the rumor vine got it to my sister that they were preparing to get divorced."
"You're sister is an idiot?! She seemed so smart!"
"I don't know who is the idiot. I'm glad it was false though!"
"Me too! Shut up, Joy!"
"Mmmmph!" Joy got a sock and a pink bandana cleave gag.
"Your outfit is beautiful."
"Nnks."
"Silence is golden."
"...," was all that came after 7 face-crushing layers of duct tape.

Joy also received elbow bonds, a waist rope, and a breast harness.

"Should I go over or under her skirt?"
"Under is fine," Bridget encouraged.
"OK."

Hannah bound her friend's ankles, knees, and thighs. Bridget blindfolded Joy with a purple bandana before hogtying her. Hannah remasked herself for a selfie with Joy before taking a film of all the captive girls.

"Hannah, tell me about yourself."
"Well, how I came to be here is a long story."
"We have time."
"OK!" Hannah was encouraged by the friendly tone in Bridget's voice.

A crazy adventure made more enjoyable by the bonds of love.

Post by **hafnermg** » 5 years ago

I love seeing the messes these girls get them into.

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Don't forget the poll people!

Friday saw only a small TUG adventure involving Sera, Joyce, and Janie. The opportunity was just too good to let go to waste.

Sera and Joyce were, for funsies, both wearing their Italian flag bandanas as headbands. Sera wore hers with red trainers and a green tank-top. Joyce had blue jeans and a red r-shirt.

Janie, who was coming to stop by, was wearing blue trainers, a black tank-top... and an American flag bandana headband... It was a natural TUG excuse waiting to happen!

"Good afternoon!" Janie said when Bridget answered the door.
"Get in here, kiddo!"
"Thanqks!"
"Uh oh!" Sera said.
"US troops arriving."
"Well, this is awkward," Janie laughed.
"Sure is!" Joyce smiled.
"Well, then, let's take advantage!"
"Janie!" Sera laughed as Janie grabbed her.

This led to an interesting picture of the mammoth Janie on top of Sera, tying up her wrists, ankles, and breasts while Joyce tried to to tie Janie's legs. When all the chaos had simmered down, somehow Janie and Swra were both thoroughly trussed up.

They were, by some set of circumstances, sitting back-to-back on the floor with bound ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist. Each had a knotted red bandana gagging them and a white one blindfolding them, since Joyce figured both flags had red and white in them. They were roped together at their waists, breasts, and shoulders.

"You have one hour to escape! Loser stays tied up!" Joyce challenged.
"OK!" Janie spat out the gag so fast it wasn't wet.

It wasn't much of a challenge as Janie escaped before Sera could get her wrists freed. The young Italian hadn't much TUG experience. Janie happily fastened her loosened bonds and put her in a hogtie. Janie took what had been her former white blindfold and gave it to Sera as a second cleave gag and hogtied her with the former 'gag.'

Fortunately, Joyce had filmed snippets of their escapade, but Janie took her own film and selfies with Sera.

At this point, Janie looked at all the brown rope on the floor. She looked at Joyce and smiled. Joyce laughed knowing what was coming. A few minutes later, Joyce was bound and gagged exactly like Sera, even the same color bandanas. The three girls had incredible fun and memories to treasure.

Serafina Randaccio realized that senior year was going to be very, very long.

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"How can a gagged girl hide?!" Caleigh asked herself out loud.
"Look around!" Zack laughed at his wife's protégè.
"Lauren, come out!"

Lauren was having a field day with this. She was wearing her typical black trainers, tiedye t-shirt, white headband, wrist and elbow ropes, and blue gag rubber ball threaded with a black bandana. This was a typical outfit for the softball coach from Orlando, Florida.

Caleigh had been trying to kidnap Lauren, but Lauren had escaped part way through. Now, Lauren kept finding ways to hide on Caleigh. Zack wasn't helping.

"Dear, she's looking for you!" he had called out once, only for Caleigh to find out he was pranking her.

Caleigh couldn't believe how well a kidnapping victim could travel. It was such that Lauren could have been arrested for trafficking herself. Finally, she made a wrong turn and was hauled to the ground by Caleigh.

"Gotcha! Now you're mine!"
"MMMMPH!" Lauren groaned as she goat a pale blue bandana blindfold.
"Now you're going to run into a wall if you try that again!"
"Mmm!"

Caleigh bound Lauren's waist, breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs before hogtying her and ziptying her toes. Caleigh tied a rope around Lauren's knees and literally dragged her into the living room.

"Say cheese!"
"Mmmmmm!"

Lauren, Caleigh, and Zack were having fun so far!

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Amanda realized that once she reached her first trimester she'd be 100% unable to do TUGs, although she, for now, could have her arms and legs alone tied and be gagged and such. She refused, however, to be tied beyond that. This was her and Trent's child, and she'd sacrifice TUGs for life for it.

Nevertheless, Amanda couldn't be stopped from tying up Trent or Ashley, as the latter was indeed tied up. Ashley sat on the couch in her jean short shorts and an orange flannel shirt. She had a black ball gag with blue straps in her mouth and a black bandana blindfold; ropes boxtied her arms and bound her breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. Another rope ran from her knees to her chest.

Amanda loved times challenges. It was the best contest between captor and captive, and it was a great way to test new methods. It was how they tested new gags or new positions, mostly.

Amanda really couldn't believe how perfect her life was at the moment. Here she was with the best friends imaginable, and she had a wonderful husband. Most of all, she had a bundle of joy on the way.

What more could she ask for than more people to love?

Post by **rentier** » 5 years ago

I like it, looking for next chapter!

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

When I publish the chapter after this, the poll will be closed, so be sure to get your votes in!

Caleigh Rondell and her friends were jammed into the apartment-dorm shared by Janie, Jenny, Joy, and Nichole. Also there were Bridget, Hannah, Joyce, Lauren, and Sera. It was a giant party of sorts!

Caleigh, Joy, Joyce, and Sera were playing board games. Bridget, Hannah, Janie, and Jenny were playing video games. This left Lauren and Nichole in the kitchen together.

At the table, Caleigh was trying to figure out what to write for 'Things in this room' that began with 'N.' She wore black short shorts and a white button up t-shirt.
Joy was having an easy time of it as she relaxed in her purple skirt, pink blouse, and purple bandana headband.
Joyce was in blue jeans and a navy blue school polo. She was trying to keep but struggling to do so.
Sera, with a shout if triumph, closed her board. Her hair flung around in spite of the white bandana headband holding it back, a match with her white trainers and black t-shirt.

On the couch, Bridget was thoroughly enjoying herself with the video game. She sat there happily in a navy blue skirt, cowboy boots, and a navy blue plaid shirt.
Hannah was ruling the day at Super Smash Brothers. They had started with 99 lives, and she, with 67, was the only one with more than 20 lives left. She had on the exact same outfit as Sera, in a freakish coincidence, although Hannah's hair also had a white ponytail.
Janie was leading the gang up against Hannah. She had blue trainers, a white t-shirt, and her hair in a bun with a red ponytail and a red bandana headband.
Jenny was, unsurprisingly, the closest to death. The one of the group who played the most video games was the worst at playing video games. She was in lime green trainers, a brown tank-top, and a solid red kerchief bandana.

In the kitchen, Lauren was helping Nichole make snacks and dessert for their little get-together. She had black trainers, a black t-shirt, and a black kerchief bandana to protect her hair, which was braided and in a bun.
Nichole was the master chef of the moment. She led the cooking way in her navy blue trainers, tiedye t-shirt (which she, too, had found), and double kerchiefed head. She had a camouflage bandana headband on, but to further protect her hair she had put on a handkerchief as a kerchief, which was also large enough for her to tie her hair back like a ponytail (OK, on girls Nichole or Jenny's size, a regular bandana is large enough... but the handkerchief was sufficiently large).

It was really a pleasant get together. Conversation was in the air. Laughter filled the room. The state fire marshal was bitterly weeping. All-in-all, it was a grand ole time! Most importantly, they were doing it without TUGs!

"How's marriage?" Nichole asked Lauren.
"So far so good!"
"No fights?"
"None."
"Chris and I had one fight... over whether to rent a house or apartment in spring. I finally won though."
"House?"
"Yeppers."
"What's the best part for you kids?"
"He's there for me. He knows what I think and feel, how my childhood affected me, and why my approach to life is different. He cares about my feelings and is hurt with me. He's completely unselfish... almost foolishly so."
"Sounds like he loves you."
"Lauren, he loves me like only Jenny does. Someday, I'm going to decide to take time out of work to have children if only because I want to see what happens when a kid is half Nichole and half Chris."
"How many do you want?"
"As many as I get... unless things get crazy. If I all of a sudden find myself carrying kid number 5, I'll demand a 6th, and then it's condom time!"
"What's wrong with 5? What makes it wore than 4 or 6?"
"Ideally, I want four, two of each. The number five is taboo because that is the number of Blakely children."
"I get your drift."
"What about you?"
"I want two, one of each. Janie's the crazy one ha ha!"
"Why?"
"Well, when Amanda is the one that got Janie into the pro-life stuff. However, meeting some of her friends from our church, a Roman Catholic church, made her decide she wanted to have a big family too!"
"She's something precious and sweet."
"She really can be. She needs to grow up though."
"Yeah... she doesn't want to be like poor Serafina."
"It's her... she can't decide if she wants 8, 10 or a baker's dozen."
"She's adventurous all right!"
"She really has her heart in the right place. She's hoping to play pro softball for a few years then settle down either to have a family or work."
"Big dreams!"
"Yeah... Nichole?"
"Hmm?"
"Why the hell are you wearing a handkerchief on your head?"
"To keep my hair out of my way and splut free?"
"On top of a bandana already?"
"To protect the bandana because I keep TUG ones separate from personal ones?"
"Ummm..."
"I don't like ruining things. I like my clothes. Why do you think I have an apron on? Seriously, I just wanted to protect my whole head."
"So..."
"Chemical engineering is great. If I work as a real engineer, I'll just need to wear pants instead of shorts, and I'll still look like Nichole otherwise. I'll continue to be the Gangsta Queen!"
"That's not why you chose that, is it?"
"Oh, no! That's ridiculous. I only discovered that perk a year ago."
"Handkerchief nutter..."
"What did you call me?"
"Pass me the butter!" Lauren made a big grin.
"BS. Here's your nutter."
"Thanks, Gangsta Queen."
"No problem."
"How's it having Caleigh around?"
"She's great. She's on the other side of the house, so Zack and I can be as loud as we like."
"Wha?"
"Zack and I are the lovers who don't belong in an apartment. We're noisy lovers."
"Chris and I aren't like that."
"This topic is disgusting."
"It sounds pretty colorful to me! Do you do bondage sex? Ha ha."
"Nichole," Lauren's face turned red, "Caleigh is a nice young lady. She doesn't ask inappropriate questions."
"Yeah?"
"Unlike you."
"Right."
"She's also a great student. If I groom Janie, they'll be the nation's best pitcher-catcher duo."
"But Janie doesn't like catching as much as playing shortstop."
"But she's great at it!"
"Lauren... don't bully her, or she will begin to resent you."
"OK."
"Besides, you're winning the title anyway this year, right?"
"YEAH!"
"What do you think of her?"
"Who?"
"My sister over there."
"Jenny? She's the nicest person ever. I love her to death."
"Me, too," Nichole started choking up, "I'm going to miss her when I move out."
"It needs to happen eventually."
"I know. She's all I have though."
"Besides your dozen TUG buddies."
"Not just TUG buddies... friends... She's my family."
"Remember... kith & kin."
"Yeah..."
"I'm glad you found Chris."
"I am too. You?"
"Same. Zack is everything for me."
"Look at us... we're women now Lauren, like it or not. We're adulting!"
"I miss youth."
"Oh, we're still youth too. Under 30 is youth."
"I'll take it."
"Chris and Jenny are why I came to be a Christian."
"You weren't before?"
"Not at all... but I believe a real external power guides them."
"That's an awe inspiring thought."
"It is. I'm going to kidnap her tonight."
"Jenny?"
"Yeah. Time for another hostage film."
"I love those. I love seeing her face when you tell her she's screwed over for the night!"
"Me too! Those films are so fun!"
"I'm going to do one with Janie! I'll get her over to my place next weekend instead!"
"Deal! Remember to vote!"
"I will... for her suffering!"
"Ha ha!"
"What's your favorite holiday?"
"Mine is Thanksgiving... I am thankful for people like Jenny."
"Mine is Christmas because my siblings and I always surprise each other with unexpected gifts!"
"Nice!"
"What a life we live!"
"A wonderful life, Lauren!"
"True true true."
"How did you find TUGs?"
"Trent found it first. He had the bright idea of tying up Janie one time. I saw what he did and researched further. Janie and he learned the rest of the ropes from me."
"I learned from Hannah in the original days of our club."
"Ahhh."
"Induction was spent a night bound and gagged. You had to escape to be admitted."
"Harsh!"
"Yeah... especially since Hannah and Casey taught themselves the full bondage rigging!"
"Yikes!"
"Brutal inductions."
"Did you know Joy and Hannah before then?"
"I knew them before then, yeah. I was the link. I knew Jenny and got her in... Jenny knew Joy better than I and got her involved."
"There! Everything's ready!"
"Great!" Nichole pulled off the handkerchief, "I designate you!"
"Hey! What are you doing?" Bridget said without looking away from the game.
"You," Nichole said as she gave Bridget a handkerchief kerchief, "Are dish slave!"
"No fair!"
"Fair!" Lauren yelled back with a grin on her face.
"You!" Nichole did the same to Janie, "Are her helper!"
"Yuck!"

And the girls paused their activities to partake in the snack.

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Later that evening, after Nichole and Jenny had entered their room, Nichole expressed her plan.

"Jenny, let's do another hostage video. If they don't help you, not only do you stay tied and gagged all night but also I will blindfold you so that you can't watch TV over my shoulder."
"Deal!"
"You're always a sport, Gangsta Princess."
"Yes, your highness!" Jenny laughed.

A short while later, Jenny had tied ankles, feet, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist. She was sitting on her bed while Nichole got ready to film. Before being tied, Jenny had redone her solid red kerchief as a headband in case she lost. Nichole pushed the button and started.

"Hey, girls."
"Janie's brother is watching this too."
"Hey guys."
"Betraying your girl friends?"
"Hey, eveyone," Jenny said with gritted teeth while glaring at Nichole before resuming her normal tone, "Jenny here again. As you can imagine, this is another hostage video. Yes, yet again, [camera pans] Nichole wants you to pay a Facebook reaction ransom for my freedom. Tonight, she wants 5 laughing reactions, because she hates it when people laugh at her. Mock her pathetic kidnapping of her best friend so that she'll free me! Shpw your friendship for Jenny!"
"Who's shutting up now!"
"Mmph!" Jenny got an orange rubber ball threaded with a blue bandana.
"Vote peoples!"
"Mmm hmm!"

A few minutes later, Joy and Janie arrived. They were watching the video. Jenny growled at Nichole when it got to the gagging part.

"Janie?"
"I loved it."
"I did too. Two heart reactions for you!"
"MMMMPH!" Jenny couldn't believe they did it to her face.
"Good night!" Joy smiled at Jenny in a friendly manner.
"Enjoy!" Janie squeezed the gagged girl's face as both left.
"HMPH!"
"Sorry! And it has 4... 5 likes now. Good night!" Nichole grinned.
"MMPH!" Jenny's solid red bandana headband became her blindfold.
"Good night!" Nichole tucked her friend into bed.

Ahhh... the love of sisterhood and friendship.

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Poll is closed... we have a tie. Please break voting between Jenny and Caleigh. Thanks!

Jenny blinked because she couldn't do anything else. She lay on the floor in brown trainers, a pink tank-top, and her camouflage kerchief bandana. The girls had returned from church, but Jenny had changed as soon as they got in. The Gangsta Princess believed she was in the most restrictive bondage imaginable.

How so? Her thighs, knees, and ankles were tied, and then her legs folded and tied so that her feet touched her gluteals. Her elbows were tied together, and being Jenny they were flexible enough to touch. Her arms were then folded and tied so that her hands were on her shoulders. On top of this, she had a hogtie from her elbows to her ankles and a breast harness which prevented her arms from making what little motion they could before.

To make it all worse, she was gagged with a sock, a black bandana cleave gag, and 6 tight layers of gray duct tape. She lay on the living room floor in a somewhat helpless and distressed state. Her tied was such that she basically had all her wait on her knees and breasts, as the latter was forced out more than she had imagined possible. She was offended that you could almost see too much detail. At least she wasn't alone either in being tied or tied in a different way, and she was flexible enough to not be in pain.

Joy was next to Jenny in her new blue skirt, long-sleeve t-shirt, white lace jacket, and blue kerchief bandana. She was tied at her ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs with her arms behind her so that her hands touched her shoulders and pinned by a breast harness. She an orange rubber ball threaded with a black bandana gagging her, but it was hidden by a strip of microfoam tape and a triangle blue bandana OTM gag.

But wait, there's more!

Janie, also, was tied up. She was still in her Sunday outfit of blue jeans and a black polo shirt, her unbraided hair held by a white headband and her feet shod in her red sneakers. Janie had bound ankles, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, AND feet. Her elbows were tied behind her head, and then her wrists tied behind her neck. A hogtie rope ran from her ankles to her wrists.

Nichole was there, of course, since this was also her place! She had her long navy blue skirt, a pink blouse, and a navy blue bandana headband. She wasn't tied up, as she was the captor eagerly filming and photographing her captives. Not only did she do that, but also she was video chatting with Lauren. It was a Sunday fun day!

"Hi, Jenny!" Lauren said as Nichole put the phone in front of her victim.
"Mmmmmmm!" she squealed at Lauren
"She says she's happy!" Nichole responded to it.
"Nnnnnn!"
"And enjoying it!"
"Unnnnnnhhhhhhhh!" Jenny groaned, genuinely upset.
"She's fun to tie up!"
"Mmmm...," Jenny wailed... brewing inside.

Nichole was going to have the worm turn later.

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Nichole wasn't the only one experimenting. Lauren was experimenting on her protégé, Caleigh Rondell. Caleigh had jean shorts and a black t-shirt.

Lauren had been pretty brutal. Caleigh had boxtied arms and the usual breast, ankle, knee, and thigh bonds. Then Lauren had sat her in the chair and fastened her torso, waist, shoulders, thighs, and ankles to it thoroughly. Caleigh's arms were pinned between her torso and the chair! Unfortunately, a sock and a knotted brown bandana kept her from protesting.

Lauren was satisfied with her experiment, although Caleigh didn't think too highly of it at the moment!

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Bridget, Sera, and Joyce all relaxed in their church clothes after a Sunday morning of worship, although Sera and Janie had done theirs in a different place. Bridget and Joyce were stuck as their denominations didn't have churches near the school. Bridget was constantly dumbfounded that there wasn't a Lutheran church near a university in Minnesota, yet there was a Roman Catholic one!

Bridget had a bright blue calf-length skirt, black blouse, and matching bright blue headband. Joyce wore a pink knee-length dress. Sera had black pants, a green floral blouse, and a white kerchief bandana.

They weren't really TUGging... they, for funsies, all had bound their ankles, knees, and thighs. Each one was gagged with a knotted white handkerchief. It was a game to see how much they could do in their state. Walk, talk, use the bathroom, etc. They tried it all.

It was a fun way to spend a relaxing time together.

Next thing Sera knew, Bridget and Joyce were on top of her, and she was getting blindfolded with a black bandana while her wrists and elbows were tied behind her. A breast harness and waist rope finished the conversion process.

"Hmmm!" Sera moaned
"Ha ha... I mean, Gotcha!" Joyce removed her gag.
"Uh ih ahh!" Bridget ordered.
"Mmmmph!" Joyce complied
"Oooh!" Bridget grabbed Joyce and roped her wrists behind her.
"HMPH"!
"Ha ha!" Bridget roped her elbows.
"Mmmmmm!"
"I ih [Try this]!" Bridget hogtied her.
"MMMMMMMMM!"
"Nigh nigh!" Bridget added a red bandana blindfold.

Now it was a perfect afternoon!

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That evening, Jenny decided it was time for some friendly revenge.

"Nichole, I'm taking you hostage."
"My turn at last?"
"Ha ha... yes!" Jenny smiled.
"OK!"

Soon, Nichole was sitting in a chair. It was fairly normal... wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, thighs. Nichole looked unusually innocent in the afore-mentioned long navy blue skirt, a pink blouse, and a navy blue bandana headband.

"Hi, everyone. The tides have turned. Jenny has kidnapped me."
"For once!"
"It's time to vote for Nichole to be freed! If you don't, I spend the night tied to the post in the corner of Jenny's bed with a gag in my mouth. Let her know you're disappointed by her cruelty by making 5 sad reactions. Please vote!"
"She has 20 minutes!" Jenny gagged Nichole.
"OOMMMPH!" she received a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief.

A few minutes later, Jenny was looking at her video.

"One like... one heart... four sad reactions?!"
"HMPH?!"
"I don't believe it!"
"Hmph!" Nichole was surprised.
"Five... six... you're all a bunch of j@©k@$$€$. I'm getting the hell away from you people!" Jenny suddenly shouted, untying Nichole's wrists and waist.
"Huh!" Nichole somehow reached up to ungag herself.
"If that's how you feel, then I'm leaving. Bye!" Jenny walked out.
"Jenny, wait! Joy, somebody! Stop her!"
"What is it?!" Joy came in.
"She exploded and left in a tizzy. Get her!"
"Right. Janie, help Nichole!"
"OK!"
"Jenny, wait!"

Jenny heard Joy, so she quickened her pace. As she exited the dorm, she made a turn and, to Joy's bewilderment, disappeared.

"Jenny?! Where are you?! Please, Jenny... I love you too much!"

Jenny had taken to crawling through the bushes in front of the building. She dusted herself off after going a ways and crawling. To avoid people, she had turned off her phone.

"Jenny! Come back! Oh, what have I done!" Joy sat down and cried.

Meanwhile, inside, Nichole was rather unfazed. Janie asked... but Bridget, Sera, Joyce, and Hannah were all clueless.

"I suppose you should untie me."
"Nichole, aren't you worried?"
"No. I know where she is. I think anyway."
"Where?"
"Her boyfriend's."
"Maybe."
"Janie?"
"Hmmm?"
"What did I do?" Nichole buried her face in her hands.

Jenny was talking to a friend, but not her boyfriend.

"I'm sick and tired of it. Everyone thinks that because I am small and sweet that it means they can pick on me. They know I can't fight back, so they go after me when they want an easy TUG victim. They want to brutalize somebody with something new... try it on me! Casey did it too."
"I know," Hannah replied, "You're too good for your own good."
"I want respect."
"You're the one everyone trusts. You're the good sport. You're the glue, Jenny. Without you, none of us would know each other."
"You're right," Jenny yawned.
"Jenny, it's time to set your personal boundaries. Demand it like I demand handcuffs not be used. Demand their respect. You love everyone... you deserve for it to be acknowledged."
"I... guess..."
"Jenny?"
"*silence*"
"Asleep from exhaustion. You're so sweet. I wish you were my sister; I wouldn't let people take advantage of you so much."

Seven plus years of being everyone's ear... everyone's favorite girl to rope into things... had caught up with the girl everyone loved.

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

The next morning, Jenny crept back to her dorm before anyone had woken up, changed her clothes, and got her stuff for her first day of class before going to the gym for some light exercise. Her new outfit consisted of her red trainers, brown sleeveless t-shirt, and solid red bandana headband. She was mindlessly walking on a treadmill.

Jenny failed to notice Janie coming over. Janie had on her legendary red outfit: red tank-top, trainers, headband, ponytail to hold her bun, socks, sneakers, wristbands. Janie spoke up.

"Jenny, I'm sorry about everything."
"Hmmm?"
"I'm sorry. I know why you're upset."
"You do, Janie? Do you?"
"You feel like you're taken advantage of, right?"
"How did you know?!"
"I've been there! I'm the youngest. I get it. I'm sorry it happened."
"What?"
"It's my fault. I'm the one that told everyone to vote against you last night. I didn't think it would hurt your feelings."
"Janie, thanks for admitting that. I think you're aware that isn't the entire picture though."
"Jenny... How long have you been the TUG punching bag?"
"Years and years, Janie. Don't get me wrong... I love being tied up, but I am always the one getting tied up. I'm sick of being treated like an easy target."
"Have you considered that maybe Jenny herself, the real you, is the reason?"
"What?!"
"You're the Gangsta princess and the most fun-loving person among us and a rope bunny. Have you considered that maybe those are the reasons and not that you're 5'1" and weigh 103 pounds?"
"Honestly, no. I never did think of it."
"It's worthy of consideration."
"It doesn't deserve a moment of consideration because I know it's true."
"Ok... *Deep breath*... Jenny?"
"Hmmm?"
"I have to warn that some of us got really stressed out by all this."
"And?"
"Late last night, I found Nichole..."
"Janie, don't even say she did that! Please don't!"
"I caught her trying... So I cuffed her to her bed for the night."
"Ugh... I feel so guilty!!!"
"Jenny... we're worried about you. First, you've never made any outbursts like this before... and now you've done it twice in the last week."
"Janie... I don't want to say it, but have you noticed anything different in the last week with me?"
"Nothing besides the outbursts. Why?"
"I haven't been wearing my engagement ring?"
"Umm... why?"
"Phil sexted me last week."
"Ewww..."
"I told him I didn't appreciate that, and that I thought it was crude."
"And?"
"He hasn't responded to me since."
"I'm high strung. Normally, I wouldn't be bothered... but now I am worried about people's secret motives."
"Jenny... come on... we love you. I know I do, and I know Nichole does. Joy said she does. Hannah must since you were at her place last night."
"How did you?!"
"She told Nichole."
"That girl."
"Jenny... look... let's get some friendly revenge on Nichole later... and then we can make our own hostage video."
"Janie?"
"Jenny, please? Trust me?"
"OK. I trust you."
"I don't want to see the best, sweetest, and holiest girl in the group start to lose her way. Like it or not, we all admire you for it. It took 15 years, but you even got Nichole to give her life to Jesus. Are you going to throw it all away on account of one man?"
"I was... I had never been so upset before. But I shouldn't. God always delivers something even if the unexpected. If I trust, I will find true joy in all of it."
"That-a-girl, Jenny!!!"
"Thanks!"

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It was an easy first day of classes with most being course overviews. Jenny apologized to Nichole and Joy in particular. She explained that she was getting upset because of personal problems with a non-mutual friend and left it at that. They needn't know that she had gone from engaged to completely single overnight until she was ready to tell them.

The four girls sat eating dinner that Joy had made. Nichole had since the previous night donned black trainers, a pale blue t-shirt, and a black bandana headband. Joy had a brown skirt, red blouse, and brown kerchief bandana. As they ate, Jenny explained.

"Girls... I want you to understand why I've been so on edge lately."
"We can take it. What is it?" Nichole asked.
"Phil sexted me last week... worse... I think it was meant for someone else."
"What?!"
"I think I am done with him."

That put a damper in dinner, though many kind words of comfort were shared.

Later, Janie made a signal to Jenny, who knew exactly what to do. Jenny went after Nichole.

"Jenny!"
"Fun time!" Jenny wrestled Nichole down.
"Oh, is that so?"
"Yes, so!" Jenny roped Nichole's elbows behind her.
"Ha!"
"Time to taste what you did to me!"
"Please don't... no, really, please don't!"
"It hurt you as much as it hurt me?"
"It hurt?"
"No, but you're not as flexible as I am!"
"Right, so don't hurt me!"
"OK!" Jenny bound Nichole's wrists.
"Now what?"
"Oh, the usual!"

Jenny followed with a breast harness, waist rope, and bonds for the ankles, knees, and thighs. While this happened, Janie came out, masked with a red bandana, with Joy tied the same way.

"Jenny, we must gag these two."
"We should, but how?"
"Stuff cleave tape?"
"Sounds good to me!" Joy answered.

Nichole and Joy both received a [navy blue: Nichole; purple: Joy] knotted bandana cleave gag and 7 tight layers of gray duct tape. Both got blindfolds, though Joy's was a pink bandana while Nichole's was her headband slipped down and reknotted.

"Selfie time!" Jenny masked herself with a red bandana as well.

The girls took selfies with their captives before hogtying them. After this, they proceeded to take films and photographs of their victims. Janie pulled her mask down.

"Time for a hostage video, I believe!"
"Yeah, and you'll join them!"
"Sure. If you wish!"

Jenny proceeded to bind Janie's ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, and elbows. Her arms were pinned to her torso with a breast harness and waist rope. Jenny got her camera and began filming.

"Hey, friends. It's Cowgirl Janie here. As you can see, not only have I been taken hostage, but Joy and Nichole have as well. Here's the deal: I or those two will be kept tied up all night. If we get 6 likes on this video, you like the thought of me staying tied up all night and those two going free. If we get 6 angry reaction, then you're annoyed that Jenny has kidnapped me and want me to go free."
"Remember, you have 30 minutes," Jenny appeared on camera with a knotted red bandana.
"Decide: Cowgirl Janie, or Queen of the Blues and Gangsta Queen."
"If neither gets enough votes, I keep all three!'
"HELP!" Janie said as the bandana entered her mouth.
"BYE!" Jenny knotted it tight.
"Mmmmm!" and filming ended.

Jenny got a roll of red duct tape and wrapped 7 layers of it to crush Janie's face. She walked a moment and returned.

"Joy and Nichole voted for you to stay tied up."
"HMPH?!" all three demanded.
"Yeah, they voted somehow," Jenny grinned while holding Joy's phone.
"Eeher!"
"Maybe I am cheating."
"Hmph!"

After 30 minutes, there were insufficient votes for any of them to go free.

"Girls, you're all mine!" Janie undid the hogties.
"Mmmm?"
"I keep you three all night!"
"Uhh ay!" Jiy happily agreed.
"Ukk!" Nichole said a little miffed.
"Aaayyyy!" Janie was happy.

Jenny led Nichole and Jenny to their respective beds. She fastened their ankles to their respective footboard with ropes. Then she came for Janie.

"Cowgirl Janie," Jenny removed her red bandana neckerchief/mask, "Time to sleep!"
"Mmmmph!" Janie watched as Jenny folded it.
"Good night!" Jenny blindfolded Janie.
"Mm hmm!"
"And thanks for everything, Janie."
"MMMMM HMMMM!"

A saddened heart had been uplifted by love.

Post by **hafnermg** » 5 years ago

I just never get enough of these girls both their undying love for each other and of course their games!

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

hafnermg wrote: ↑5 years ago I just never get enough of these girls both their undying love for each other and of course their games!

Wait until you see the next chapter!

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

The video of Cowgirl Janie brought back memories for Caleigh and Bridget...

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Caleigh Rondell, 12-years of age, sat on her horse as she rode over the hill. She was ready for this in her blue jeans, pink flannel shirt, and cowboy hat. Next to her, her brother Tyler rode alongside in blue jeans, a red flannel shirt, a cowboy hat, and a black bandana neckerchief. A US Marshall's badge was pinned neatly on his lapel.

"Over them thar hills, I think there be gold!" he said.
"I reckon so! Shall we ride!"
"I should say so!"

They were on the expansive property owned by their Uncle Steve. Uncle Steve had inherited the land when his father, their maternal grandfather, Cyrus, had passed away. It was hundreds of acres including a long retired movie Western set that had been abandoned. The 30 or so acres containing the set also contained the house and was surrounded by high barbed wire fencing, allowing them freedom to ride around while also in a contained environment.

To make it better, they had cousins Carl and Olivia here with them. Carl and Olivia were the only TUG cousins they had, meaning that they could have adventurous TUGs. One rule among them was not to hurt those riding lest they get seriously injured... another was to not leave a tied up person behind. Carl was Ken's age, now 14, and Olivia was a year younger than Caleigh.

"Look, a gold shaft!" Caleigh observed.
"And we've been beaten to it!"

The 'gold shaft' was a designated sign on the property. Ken or Carl had an hour to place it by one of the many small (only 3 feet deep or so) caves in the side of one of the many hills on the property and place a gold bar (really a piece of painted wood) therein. Carl and Uncle Steve had also erected dozens of points to tie horse's reins should they wish to explore deeper in a particular location. The lot was everything they could dream of for both games and TUGs. Every day was a new adventure here.

"Let's disembark," Caleigh whispered.

They crawled over and looked in the 'cave.' Inside were Olivia, Carl, and Eva. Olivia had her face masked by a red bandana in a match to her red plaid shirt and brown skirt with her brown hair in pigtails. Carl was in blue jeans and a black button-up shirt with a cowboy hat hiding his blonde hair and a yellow bandana mask. Eva had a black skirt, a blue bandana neckerchief, and a blue flannel shirt, all borrowed from Olivia, and a cowboy hat.

It was on closer look that they realized that Olivia and Carl weren't masked; they were OTM gagged. Both had bound ankles, thighs, wrists, with ropes pinning their arms at their waist and above and below their breasts. They more than likely had a sock and bandana cleave gag in their mouths with the OTM gag just their to hide it.

"Wait a moment: Olivia originally had a red neckerchief. They're gagged."
"So she kidnapped Olivia and Carl. She probably either stumbled on these two or got caught," Tyler mused.
"Olivia and Eva were together, so they found Carl and then Eva turned on Olivia."
"Traitor."
"Got the 'gun.'"

The 'gun' was a squirt gun. They had them in both pistol and shotgun shapes. Tyler grabbed his 'shotgun' and Caleigh her 'gun.' Slung across Caleigh's body like a satchel was a big bag of TUG toys.

"Freeze!" Tyler shouted, "Hands in the air!"
"Yes, Mr. Marshall."
"Hands behind your back!" Caleigh ordered.
"Anything to not get shot."

Caleigh tied up Eva just like she had tied the cousins. They didn't use fancy harnesses and such because 19th century Western people wouldn't know such things.

"Now, tell us, did you find any gold?"
"I won't talk!"
"Then die!" Tyler said, firing his gun in a moment of immaturity.
"Tyler, no!" Caleigh rebuked him.
"Eek!" Eva jumped away.
"MMMM!" Carl got squirted right in the face before slumping over.
"You stupid idiot! You just killed him! A bullet right in the face. Gimme that! Stand over there! I'm arresting you for manslaughter!"
"No. It's mine!" Tyler wrestled.
"Got it!"

Moments later, Tyler was tied up like the others. A sock and a blue bandana gagged him with his own black neckerchief as his OTM gagged. Impatient, Caleigh also gagged Eva with a sock and a brown bandana before OTM gagging her with her own blue neckerchief.

Caleigh began looking around for the gold block. It must be here somewhere! Caleigh went to the back and found it have buried in the ceiling.

"Gotcha!" she said happily.
"Gotcha!" Ken smiled.
"Blast you, Ken!"
"Get on the ground and out your hands on your head."
"Yes, sir."

Caleigh soon was tied and gagged in the exact same way she had tied and gagged Eva, even the same color cleave gag. For finality, and because she was his sister, Ken hogtied Caleigh.

"MMMMPH!"
"Isn't this place great?!"

It was just day one of their annual summer visit to this wonderful place.

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Deputy Bridget Sjaastad got off her horse and surveyed the scenery. The 9-year old girl surveyed the scene in her navy bluish-grayish skirt and matching flannel shirt, with a white bandana neckerchief around her neck and a cowboy hat. Yes, this was where the cabin of the dangerous desperados was. She must find them and capture them, dead or alive.

She remounted and continued searching. They had committed murder, and now they must pay. Michael and Erin Sjaastad, her older siblings, didn't respect the law. That's why she had become the West's first lady law officer: to find them and correct their lives while they still had time.

Unfortunately, Bridget was the one grabbed as she entered their cabin.

"Truss her up!" Erin ordered.
"Mmmmmm!" Bridget got grabbed by Mike's hands.
"Hold her while I tie her;"
"Hmmmmm!" Bridget held her arms and elbows together.
"Gag now!"
"Mmmm!" Bridget got a sock and a red bandana gag.
"Now, let's bind her!"

Bridget got the full works. She had ankle, knee, and thighs ropes with ropes above and below her breasts (not harnesses) and a waist rope. Bridget was stuck. The desperados picked her up.

"Know what we do to lawmen? Hang them!"
"MMMMMMMMMM! Nnnnnnnnnn!" Bridget shook.

Bridget was mounted on her horse and led toward three. There, the criminals blindfolded her with a pink bandana.

"Any last requests?"
"Ooh? [Food?] Ah oke? [Last smoke?]"
"Denied! Whoa!"
"Mmmm!" Bridget groaned as she fell off her horse, but she was caught and remounted.
"Now...," Mike prepped the executioner's noose.
"Mmmmph?"
"Say your prayers! Farewell!" he slapped the horse which took off.
"MMMMMMMM!" Bridget flailed her bound legs.

Her horse was but a stool in the bedroom she shared with Erin. Her outfit and bonds were quite real. Her noose was really her torso being thoroughly being fastened to the second floor sideboard. She really was off the ground tied like this, maybe a foot and a half, and she moved her legs in pretend struggle against her imaginary execution.

"Have fun being there!" Erin said, taking what was for them a rare TUG video.
"Mmmm hmmm!" Bridget said with a smile.

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Two girls having cowgirl adventures, one real and the other imaginary. But both adventures enhanced by being with those they loved.

Post by **TamatoaShiny123** » 5 years ago

Really awesome chapter!

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

TamatoaShiny123 wrote: ↑5 years ago Really awesome chapter!

[mention]TamatoaShiny123[/mention] thanks for the compliment. I'm glad you enjoyed it. Caleigh and family have a week of chaos to cause, so enjoy the next several chapters going in depth in her adventures!

Post by **TamatoaShiny123** » 5 years ago

Can’t wait to hear more cowboy and cowgirl stories!

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Cowgirl Caleigh's Wild West Adventures continued the next day. It was like being in a paradise of sorts with infinite fun to be had. Today she was staying closer to the house, at least within walking distance, to give the horses a break.

Today she had just black trainers and a white t-shirt. Her hair was lose and free in the wind. She walked alongside her cousin Olivia, who wore jean shorts and a purple t-shirt, although she couldn't part with her cowboy hat. Olivia was walking with binoculars on her eyes to survey the distance.

Of course, Caleigh had her satchel slung across her. The satchel was a magical trove of hammerspace. Not only did she keep a healthy supply of ropes, bandanas, and socks and a roll of duct tape in it, but also she kept a drawing pad with a couple pencils and erasers in it. That was also where Olivia got the binoculars from. Anything else, and it would have exploded.

They somehow weren't the least bit surprised to find Ken and Eva tied up and gagged in the barn. It was just 100% typical, and they knew Tyler and Carl were nearby. They hid themselves in a gap between some hay bales and peered out with the binoculars.

They looked and could see the two captives were tied quite well. The usual: wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, breasts, waist, hogtie, sock, tape wrapping, and black bandana blindfold. They looked quite pinioned in their state, and Olivia had no sympathy.

"Serves them right for yesterday!" she said in a whisper.
"What?!"
"That little brat was a total pain yesterday. You know what Ken did!"
"Shhhhhh!"
"I hear voices of two cowgirls!" Carl said.
"Idiot, now he found us."
"Come on out. I'll find you eventually!"

Caleigh began thinking of escape plans. Back here between hay bales and the wall, escape was hopeless, and, Carl, who was exploring every nook and cranny with a flashlight, was getting nearer. Caleigh spotted a hole in the wall and knew what she had to. With the shamelessness of Dick Dastardly, she kicked Olivia in the shin and scrambled out.

"OWWWW! Caleigh Rondell!"
"Found you!"
"Caleigh, where are you?!"
"Come out from there, Livvie!"
"Yes, Carl," Olivia said in a sad tone, "And don't call me that!"
"Come here, my prisoner!"
"I'll get her for this!"
"Shut up!" he jammed a sock in her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!"

With relish, he bound as all the others were, but her blindfold was white instead. Carl effortlessly carried his victim over to where the others were.

"Now where is that Cay?"

'Cay' was having a wrestling match of her own. She had to subdue her little brother. Yes, they were outside, but their parents would just smile and comment about how Tyler had lost the game. Tyler was a Grade A Stool Pigeon from the Rat Fink's School of Tattling.

Caleigh, not Cay, had tied him up well. She had done like Carl, except she sat him against a pole between thr house and barn and fastened him to the that at his chest and waist. She hoisted his feet with a rope and tied it to a solid screw on the post. She had gagged him with a sock, a blue bandana cleave gag, and a brutal wrapping of tape. A gray bandana blindfolded him.

"It's a cute match!" she smiled before grabbing her satchel and running away, commenting on his blue jeans and gray flannel shirt matching his gag and blindfold.
"....," was all he could reply.
"I see you!" Carl shouted.

Caleigh took off into the barn. She was the roadrunner versus Wile E. Coyote. She had speed in spades, easily the fastest of all of them. She darted in and out of stalls trying to make a fake trail before diving out a window. Through it all, the satchel never spilled.

"Get back here so I can kidnap you!"
"You need to try better than that!"

Caleigh kept getting further away. If she kept this up, she would be able to grab him instead. She was running through a pile of straw in front of her gagged cousin and siblings when she felt her leg yank up into the air. It was a rope trap just like the ones on TV and in movies!

"Heyyyyyyyy!"
"Finally. I didn't think it would work! Hold still!"
"Carl Jorgensen, you free me!" Caleigh screamed as her wrists and waist were roped.
"I can't have you ordering me around."
"HMMMPH!" Caleigh got a sock in her mouth.
"Nice and quiet!" Carl followed it with a tight camouflage bandana cleave gag.
"Mmmmmmmmm!"

Carl went all out. He tied Caleigh's ankles, knees, thighs, feet, elbows, breasts, and waist with great relish. He crushed her face with 7 layers of duct tape. Caleigh thought this sufficed.

For Carl, it didn't. He lowered the trap rope so that Caleigh was on the barn floor. He then rewrapped the rope around and between her ankles and feet before, to everyone's shock, hosting her up again! Her long hair could barely touch the floor as it dangled below her head

"Mmmmmmmm!"
"I do this to Livvie all the time."
"Hmmm?!"
"I think it's tickle time!"
"AAAGGGHHHHHH!" Caleigh groaned.

After a torturous tickle session, Carl grabbed his phone and took a picture of her so that Caleigh could see how she looked in her horrible state.

Tomorrow would be Caleigh's vengeance on these two cruel boys. However, she, too, was a wanted girl, a villainness of the Wild Wild West.

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Oh, that wasn't the only time Bridget had played cowboy games. Though the next time it was Cowboys & Indians. Bridget had on that same bluish skirt and matching-ish flannel shirt, but today she had that cowboy hat and a navy blue bandana neckerchief, the first cowboy to be this concerned about fashion.

The Indian was Erin, you wore black leggings, a white t-shirt, and a black kerchief bandana. She came with a pillowcase.

"I bring you gifts if you give us peace."
"Peace, nah!" Bridget said with a grin. She had to be antagonistic and tie up this Indian if she wanted the Chief, Mike, to come and tie her up too.
"We beg you! We mean no harm against you."
"May I see your sac?"
"Certainly."
"Hmm... Nah!" Bridget looked at the empty sac.
"You bring war?!"
"Of course!" Bridget pulled the pillow case over her sister's head.
"Bridgie!" Erin laughed as Bridget tied up her sister's wrists behind her.
"Me kidnap Indian! Good hostage!" Bridget mocked.
"Chief is going to be ripped. Mppph!"
"Silence! Bridget jammed a sock in hrr mouth through the pillow, then reached into the pillow and ripped Erin's bandana off her head to use as a cleave gag after folding it into a band.
"Hmmmm!" Erin groaned, dreading the long brushing session she'd need after this.

Cowgirl Bridget bound Indian Erin's elbows, waist, thighs, and ankles before hogtying her. She brought the Indian, or dragged rather, up the stairs and into the Chief's village, err, bedroom. There Bridget proudly dumped her captive, like a 9-year old sabotaging a game just to get gagged quicker.

"This is war!" Mike declared.
"I'll blast your people to smitherines!"
"We will stop you! Seize her!"
"Oh, no!" Bridget feigned.

In a minute, she was by the pole of her bunk bed, with Erin still tied up but now on the floor here. Bridget was gagged with a sock and yellow bandana. Her wrists were tied behind her around the pole as were her elbows. Her chest and waist ropes pinned her further. Her ankles and thighs were tied in front with excess going around the pole as well.

"Hmmmmph!"
"I burn you at the stake!" Mike gad two flashlights which had colored bulbs in them... Red and yellow, of course.

Mike made sounds like he was setting his sister ablaze. Bridget, however, couldn't care because she had, in her own mind, won the game.

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Cowgirl Marshal Caleigh and Deputy Carl rode toward the old town. They had been told there was trouble in the saloon with the noted desperadoes Olivia Jorgensen and Eva and Ken Rondell causing problems. Tyler had been stung by a bee that morning and didn't feel like participating.

Cowgirl Caleigh had blue jeans, a purple flannel shirt, a fake Marshall's star, and a cowboy hat. Of course, Caleigh had her special satchel with her, and her hair was in a beautiful braid. Deputy Carl wore black cargo pants, a red button-up shirt, a black bandana neckerchief, and a cowboy hat.

They arrived at the old Western set. It had everything: fake home, boarding house, bank, general store, saloon, jail, stable, doctor, etc. Too bad for them the studios, when they abandoned it, stripped over 97% of the furniture and things, leaving empty buildings. This, however, gave them many places to hide.

The jail had two cells, and it was agreed that, for ease, captured people should be brought there or to the open areas of the saloon. In jail, the right cell was designated for captured criminals, and the left for captured lawmen.

"Where could those desperados be?" Caleigh asked.
"You try the saloon, and I'll try the bank."
"Holler if you need me."
"I'll yodel."

Caleigh peered inside the saloon and saw nobody therein. She peered around the corner before stepping inside. She checked behind the bar counter and saw no one. Determining she was finding nothing thus far, she climbed the stairs to the upper floor to inspect the three rooms there. Nothing, nothing, and evidence someone had been there.

She looked, and there she found Eva picking through the one dresser they had left behind. Eva had a brown skirt, a purple flannel shirt, and a purple bandana mask.

"Freeze. You're under arrest," Caleigh ordered.
"I surrender!"
"Come with me!"

Meanwhile, Olivia and her accomplice, Ken, were in the bank. Olivia had blue jeans, a brown button-up shirt, a matching brown bandana neckerchief, and a cowboy hat, with her hair in pigtails. Ken had just blue jeans and a purple button-up shirt. Suddenly, Carl surprised them, and Ken shoved Olivia into him...

Caleigh checked before going through town to the jail. There, she gave Eva the works: wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs. Eva was placed on the got and her torso thoroughly fastened to it. Caleigh ran a rope from around her shoulders to the bars separating this cell from the adjoining one, and another from her ankles to the bars in the window, which lifted her legs up. A sock and a tight brown bandana cleave gag silenced her, and her neckerchief was pulled up and over her mouth for effect. Finally, Caleigh took a picture and film of Eva for their YouTube channel and to show Carl.

"Let me go!" Caleigh heard a girl scream.
"Come on. I caught you redhanded!" Carl entered with Olivia.
"Carl, cut this out!"

Olivia was tied thoroughly at her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, thighs, and knees. She was led hopping along and struggling much.

"Help me, Cay."
"How?"
"Watch!" Carl lifted Olivia 2 and a half feet off the ground.
"Now what?!"
"Fasten her to the wall."
"Yes, sir!" Caleigh began fasten Olivia's shoulders and torsos to the bars separating the cells.
"Cut this out!"
"Silence, prisoner!"

Soon, Olivia was fastened to the bars at her ankles, thighs, torso, and shoulders. Olivia was basically floating on rope. Eva was cackling maniacally at Olivia's punishment.

"Carl Jorgensen and Caleigh Rondell, you two let me down!"
"Why didn't you gag her?"
"She bit me twice!"
"Oh, a biter. I have a trick I use on Eva especially all the time."
"She bites too?!"
"No, but she knows how to avoid getting gagged."
"Do it master."

Caleigh stuffed a blue bandana in her back pocket, grabbed a sock, and climbed and wrapped her flexible legs around the bars. She clamped her sock hand over Olivia's mouth and squeezed her nose shut with the other. It took about 30 seconds...

"I'll smother you!"
"*gasp* mmmmph!"
"Silence!" Caleigh grabbed the bandana from her pocket and tightly cleave gagged her cousin.
"Mmmm!"

Caleigh knotted it tight enough that she took the excess and knotted it behind the bar behind Olivia's head. She took a second bandana, this one pink, and jammed it in Olivia's mouth before knotting it once behind the bar alone. She finally blindfolded Olivia with a red bandana, which she did the same with the excess as the first cleave gag.

"There!" Caleigh climbed down.
"Awesome!"
"Put your hands up, Carl," Caleigh pointed her squirt gun at him.
"Yes, sir," he antagonized her.
"Die!" she fired it right at his chest.

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"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" cried Jenny.
"Tickling too much?" Nichole asked.
"Mmm hmm!"
"I'll stop."

Teenage Jenny Danielle Kristensen was in an imprisoning tie. She was bound at her wrists, upper forearms, elbows, breasts, waist, upper thighs, lower thighs, knees, calves, ankles, and feet. She had been put in a strict ball tie via ropes from her chest to lower thighs and ankles to wrists. A sock, a black bandana cleave gag, and 9 mortifyingly tight layers of blue duct tape gagged her. She was helpless in her pink trainers, brown tank-top, and red kerchief bandana.

"Hmp!" her eyes begged for mercy."
"Poor thing. Tell you what... To help myself continue to feel merciless, I'll blindfold you."
"Mph!" Jenny moaned as a pink bandana submerged her in darkness.
"Movie time!"

Nichole took selfies, films, and photos of her captive. Nichole, of course, had pale blue trainers, a navy blue t-shirt, a pale blue kerchief bandana, and matching pale blue bandana mask.

"Roped that Indian princess, didn't you, cowboy?" Joy asked.
"I sure did."

This was Joy's house this was all happening in. The younger, not modest, Joy was a purple and brown version of Nichole, with purple trainers, brown t-shirt, and brown bandana headband.

"Cowboy, for what you did to her, I must bring you to stand trial."
"I'm not submitting to no Injun!" Nichole prodded.
"Then you will be forced."
"Joy!" Nichole laughed as Joy jumped her.

In 10 minutes, Nichole was tied as thoroughly as Jenny was. The big difference was that Nichole wasn't ball tied. A sock, a navy blue bandana, and strips of gray tape gagged her. Joy masked herself with a purple bandana for the selfies before blindfolding Nichole with it for the film and photos.

"Sheriff Zoe," Joy called.
"Sheriff?"
"Shut up, and please come here!"
"Oh, all right..."
"You're to be the judge."
"What is it?"
"I captured this wild criminal who had kidnapped one of my fellow Indians."
"You did what to her for what?"
"Cowboys and Indians, stupid."
"Oh... Well, I'll throw her in jail."
"How?"
"Here's how," Zoe removed Nichole's neckerchief/mask.
"Ah," Joy observed as she hogtied Nichole with the bandana.
"You're under arrest."
"Me?!"
"I can't prove you didn't kidnap both."
"So what?!"
"You're a suspect. Get on the floor and put your hands behind your back."
"Yes, Sheriff."

Zoe proceeded to make Joy continue in matching Nichole, tying her identically. Joy was gagged with a sock and a brown bandana and tape strips before a white bandana blindfolded her.

"This is a lovely sight. I will make a special video post to the group noting this as the day y'all played Cowboys and Indians, TUG style."
"Hmph!" responded the three as they were filmed and photographed.
"Dang, Jenny is pretty brutally tied!"
"Mmm hmmm!" Jenny responded.

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"Ugh!" Carl dropped to ground, his chest area wet.
"Now," Caleigh ordered, "Go in that other cell and bind your legs up good."
"Yes, sir."
"Scum bucket!" she kicked him the rear.
"Testy little cowboy!"
"Little Boy Blue!"
"Whatever, Marshall."

Caleigh inspected his ankle, knee, and thigh ropes. Sute enough, she had to redo all three. She sat him against the bars below his sister, who was profusely swearing. She went back to the other cell and bound his wrists and elbows behind the bars to trap him before adding a harness and waist rope. A sock and his own neckerchief were used to stuff and cleave him. She did as was done to Olivia, adding a second cleave gag, this one red, that she knotted behind the bar to pin his head.

"Take that, ma'am," she growled and left.

As she explored and looked for Ken, she took out her water bottle and reloaded her gun. She had to find that little snot if it was the last thing she did. Caleigh, however, was a typical blonde who could screw up her own funeral. She walked past an alleyway foolishly without looking in first.

"Freeze," Ken pointed a gun at her back."
"You too," she donkey kicked him right in the happiness.
"Oh my God!" he grabbed himself and fell.
"Ken, I'm so sorry. It was instinctive."
"I'll never have kids."
"Marry a woman who had her stuff removed."
"I'm dying, and you mock me."
"Yes, that's right!" she overpowered her weakened brother and boxtied his arms behind him.
"You little welp."
"Walk, sister," Caleigh pointed his gun at him.
"Sister?!"
"Move, or I will kill you to death like Carl."
"Kill me to... Death?"
"That made no sense?"
"You're an idiot sometimes."
"Move it, stranger!" she kicked him in the rear.
"Yes, master."
"Be quiet!"
"MMMPH!" he got a sock and a white bandana cleave gag.

In the jail, Caleigh put Ken in the cell with Olivia and Eva. She sat him at the front of the cell and tied him just like Carl was, even untying and retying his arms. A nice group photo would help her and them at this point

Satisfied, Caleigh leaned back at the wall. Ken was on her left, Eva on her right, and Olivia and Carl in front of her. She took out her drawing pad and began putting an artist's finishing touch on a fantastic day of adventure with the family she loved.

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The adventures of Cowgirl Caleigh Rondell continued in a glorious fashion. Today, however, they were playing a basic game of Cowboys and Indianas.

It was obvious who the Indians were, given Olivia's kerchief bandana, the Indian style dresses Olivia and Eva wore, and the... the fact that Carl... the way Carl... the fact that Carl was with them!

To detail, pseuro-Sioux Olivia and Eva were both wearing Indian style dresses, probably from Halloween costumes, and both had bare feet. Eva wore the cheap, considered by some to be offensive, headdress that came with it, but Olivia wore a red kerchief bandana. Eva's hair was in its braid, and Olivia's in the pigtails. Carl just had blue jeans and a Minnesota Vikings t-shirt.

On the other side were Cowgirl Caleigh and Cowboys Ken and Tyler. Caleigh had blue jeans, her beloved cowboy hat, and a brown t-shirt; of course, her infinitely deep satchel was by her side. Ken and Tyler both had blue jeans and red button-up shirts with blue bandana neckerchiefs, but Ken had a cowboy hat with it.

The Indians would set up in the "abandoned barn," which was used only for storing hay bales. The Cowboys would have to make business deals with the Indians in a peaceful manner lest they cause a war. Needless to say, little provocation was needed to cause war.

"We wish to buy your goods," Ken said.
"What goods?" questioned Trader Indian Olivia.
"Your artisan works, in particular."
"And people to be our slaves," Tyler interjected.
"You're a twisted little freak, you know that?!" Ken screamed at him.
"How dare you?! Kidnap our people to be slaves! Chief! Chief!"
"Caleigh, take care of him, would you?"
"With pleasure!"
"Ken, please!" Tyler pleaded for mercy.

Caleigh quickly took out Tyler by binding his wrists, elbows, chest, ankles, and thighs. She silenced him with a sock and his black bandana neckerchief before hogtying him and fastening him to the same pole as two days prior. She immediately returned to Ken's side.

"Now what?"
"We die like Nathan Hale... with dignity. Got your squirt gun?"
"And ready!"
"You go around that side of the barn, and I'll go around this side. Meet me back here in 10 minutes. Yell if you need help."
"OK. Nice knowing you, Ken."
"What?"
"Rest in pieces."
"Get out of here!"
"Until we meet again!"

Caleigh sneaked around carefully. She had to be absolutely quiet. To her surprise, she rounded a corner and found herself looking at her cousin Olivia's back. Caleigh, not wanting to be bitten, grabbed a sock and quietly approached... BEFORE SNATCHING!

"MMMMMM!" Olivia groaned as Caleigh grabbed her with one arm and handgagged her with the other.
"Shhhhhhhh!" Caleigh hushed her.
"Mmph!" Olivia bit the sock.
"Can't bite me. Now, either let me jam the sock in your mouth, or I will drag you back to camp and hold you while Ken savagely lashes you."
"Mmmm!" Olivia opened her mouth.
"Good girl! Caleigh reached into her bag and grabbed the first bandana she felt, a yellow one.
"Mmmmm!" Olivia moaned as she got a knotted cleave gag tied tightly behind her head.
"For my safety!" Caleigh bound Olivia's elbows and chest first before her elbows, "Let's go!"

Caleigh led Olivia the Indian back to her camp. There, she tied Olivia's ankles and thighs before sitting her against the pole and roping her to it at her breasts and waists. The pale Nordic skin made her not look very Indian in spite of the dress and bandana kerchief.

"Tickle tickle!" Caleigh gently tickled Olivia's soles.
"Mm hm!" Olivia laughed and pulled her feet back. She gave Caleigh a smile.
"Having fun," she asked out of character.
"Mmmm hmmmmm!" Olivia nodded happily.
"I love having you as a cousin."
"Awwwwww," was something she could say still.
"Where is that helmet head Ken!"

Caleigh went off to find. Little did she know that Ken and Carl had had a wrestle that was decided by Eva. Ken was tied and gagged and stuffed in a corner. Caleigh decided to walk around the outside of the barn. She went past an opening and, seeing a clear moment, skittered past. She peaked through a hole in the wall and saw Carl there. She pointed her squirt gun in and fired.

"Yikes!"
"Gotcha!" Caleigh hurried around.
"You shot me in the back?!"
"Yeah?"
"You're a coward or a jerk! Dumb blonde!"
"Jerk works! Fellow blonde!"
"Really?!"
"You're my captive, shut up!"
"Hmph!" Carl folded his arms in front of him as a sock and an orange bandana gagged him.
"Come on, Mr. Pouty."

Carl joined Tyler in being bound and hogtied. Now Caleigh had to find Eva. Where was that sneaky pseudo-Sioux anyway? She must be in the barn! Caleigh entered the barn and saw nothing. She wasn't expecting a hand to reach out from a hay bale and trip her.

"Whoa!" Caleigh fell.
"Captured cowgirl!"
"Ugh!"

Soon, Caleigh was sitting on the other side of the pole from Olivia. She was tied identically, and they had been lashed together. A sock and a black bandana gagged Cowgirl Caleigh, who had been captured by Indian Eva. She still had her cowboy hat on, and it shaded her nicely as she took a nap, bound and gagged in the summer sun.

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"I'm bored. Kidnap me?" Janie asked Lauren.
"Do what?"
"Kidnap me? TV has nothing good, and I already played video games."

Janie looked garish in yellow trainers, a green school t-shirt, and a yellow headband with her braid in a green ponytail. Lauren had bright blues: trainers, t-shirt, and bandana headband, with her hair in a bun.

"Look, kid, will it make you stop bothering me?"
"Yes."
"Well, of course it will because you'll be kidnapped. Get me kidnapping stuff."
"OK!" the teenager foolishly complied.
"It's almost time to put the lights out, so keep that in mind."
"I'm OK with this," Janie brought the bag of TUG toys.
"Kid, hands behind your back."
"Yes, sis," Janie complied.
"This is security!" Lauren pulled socks over Janie's arms.

Lauren proceeded to bind Janie's wrists, elbows, knees, thighs, ankles, breasts and waist.

"Open wide!"
"Aaahhhhh mmph!" Janie got a knotted black bandana cleave gag.
"This will hold you good!" Lauren wound duct tape around Janie's face.
"Mmph!" Janie watched... 1, 2, ..., 7 times! "..."
"Time to kiss you goodbye."
"...!!!!"

Lauren proceeded as if she had never tied Janie in the first place, tying her ankles, calves, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, and wrists, forearms, and elbows. She got a roll of masking tape and taped Janie's toes and arches together.

"Get in bed, kid," Lauren pushed her sister into her bunk.
"...!"

Lauren bent the flexible Janie so that her was near her knees and ran a rope around her thighs and behind her neck, fastening it in the middle, and then ran another from her ankles to wrists. Finally, Lauren blindfolded Janie with a purple bandana.

"I warned you kid."
"...!" Janie could wiggle her toes and hands. The rest was rigid.
"This deserves to be remembered for a long time," Lauren said, taking a picture and setting up her phone to be stable, "Tickle time!"

Janie suffered through 15 minutes tickle torment before going to a very quiet sleep. The helpless Janie would one day get revenge for this horrible tie up.

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Cowgirl Olivia looked out the window sadly. She couldn't decide if she wanted to be an Indian or a Cowgirl, but today she had no choice as her dress was hanging up to dry along with other things like the previous day's gags.

She was looking out the window sadly because it was raining, meaning they were stuck indoors. This, however, didn't mean they were unable to have fun together.

Games and chores kept them all entertained. There was plenty to be done. Eva and Olivia and Mom were helping Aunt Holly in the kitchen. Tyler was helping Uncle Steve put together a new bookshelf. Caleigh was drawing. Ken and Carl were fixing something.

On a rainy day, Caleigh loved to draw, and this week left no lack of material to draw. She was an unusually good drawer for someone her age, and many said she could do it for a living. Caleigh, however, wanted her drawing to remain purely a hobby so that it would remain her outlet when she needed destressing.

As she sat in the corner, she worked on a sketch of the farmhouse and its two barns, as seen from a hill. It was a pleasant scene that showcased the beauty of the hilly countryside.

Flipping through her drawing pad was as violating as picking through her purse or dresser at home. If you could, you'd find mostly landscapes done in ornate detail with vivid colorations. You'd also find the occasional person. About 60% of the time, that person will be tied up and gagged.

People, however, were her weak point. She was a bull in a china shop when it came to people, so she came around to just using a cartoon style for her drawings. This permitted her a little bit of freedom, but not a ton.

She only drew particularly interesting TUGs. This week was full of unusual moments: people tied in a cave, her hanging upside down, a jail scene complete with someone tied up to the bars while a few feet off the ground, her and Olivia tied to the pole.

With two days left after this, they might still find more trouble to get into.

The most important thing was that she dated each drawing and always kept them in the pad. When she finished a pad, she put the starting and ending dates in the cover and kept them all together. This allowed her to flip through and almost recap her life. These pads were basically a pictorial diary.

When the girls were done in the kitchen, Caleigh and the two went upstairs into the attic. Up they went. Eva had on brown leggings and a pink t-shirt, but Olivia had blue jeans and a purple Disney t-shirt. Caleigh had black trainers and a bright blue t-shirt.

The attic also doubled as the guest bedroom, where they kept a queen-size bed. This was where Olivia and Eva slept. A window in the side and one in the roof allowed the day's gloominess and lightning flashes in, but a bright light changed all that. Still, it gave Caleigh an idea.

"A dark room like this is a great place to keep kidnapping victims."
"Oh?" asked Olivia.
"Oh, yes! Can't you imagine what it would be like? Especially with the lights off?"
"It'd be scary creepy."
"Well, one day, a mean girl tied up her cousin and little sister and did that to them. Would you like to experience what they did?"
"Sure!" Eva foolishly agreed.
"Idiot," Olivia muttered as Eva got her wrists tied behind her.
"Hey!"
"Don't mind her," Caleigh added a chest rope.
"You always get played, Eva!"
"Be quiet, Eva!"
"Mmmm!" Eva got a knotted red bandana cleave gag.

Caleigh tied Eva's ankles and sat her on the floor in front of the bed. Seeing this, Olivia grudgingly and silently complied, knowing that resistance was futile. She got the same simple tie and a knotted purple bandana cleave gag.

"There, girls," Caleigh turned out the light, "Feel like kidnapped damsels now?"
"Mmm hmm!" both nodded.
"Good. I'll stay here with you and keep you entertained," she sat on the floor near them.
"Mmph!" they smiled.
"Let's see... well, we could play hangman!"
"Ooohhh!" Olivia said into her gag, curious.
"I'll set everythimph!" Caleigh was grabbed by Ken and Carl.
"Hey, Cay!" Ken had is hand over her mouth and pushed her to the floor while Carl bound her wrists.
"Mmmmm!"
"Those two don't look tied very well!" Ken observed as he jammed a sock in Caleigh's mouth and followed it with a knotted blue bandana cleave gag and a few strips of duct tape.
"Mmmmmmmph!" Caleigh groaned as her elbows and chest and waist were tied.

Ken proceeded to add elbow, thigh, knee, chest, and waist bonds as well as tape stripbgags to Olivia and Eva while Carl tied Caleigh's ankles, knees, and thighs. Olivia and Eva were each fastened to a bed post, and Caleigh was hogtied on the bed.

"Mmmmmph!" Caleigh groaned as she was blindfolded with a gray bandana.
"Mmmmph!" Olivia got blue.
"Mmmmmmm!" Eva got yellow.

Three girls captured on a rainy day by their male relatives.

Deleted User 1591 · Post by **Deleted User 1591** » 5 years ago

Pseudo-Sioux Indians Olivia and Eva snickered as they chatted about what they had done. They walked along in their Indian dresses and kerchief bandanas, with Eva having blue and Olivia having red. Each had their hair in a single pretty braid.

They snickered as they had "kidnapped" Ken and Carl and had left a ransom note. They were hiding somewhere either in one of the hillside caves or in the Western set, and it was up to Marshal Caleigh and Deputy Tyler to find them.

Caleigh had on a bright blue and navy blue striped flannel shirt and blue jeans with her cowboy hat and cowboy boots. Her brother had a black polo shirt, blue jeans, a cowboy hat, and cowboy boots. They had their respective stars on their lapels. Today, they progressed by foot.

Ken and Carl were a bit humiliated to have been captured by the girls. They were roped at their ankles, wrists, thighs, wrists, elbows, and chests and gagged with socks and brown bandanas. Each had blue jeans and a button-up shirt, Carl's red and Ken's green. The girls had jammed a hole into the cave side that allowed them to fit a telescope and/or periscope for looking out.

"Tyler, I could stay here forever."
"If you could?"
"I'd be a ranch hand, helping Uncle Steve and Carl while torturing Olivia constantly."
"That sounds fun."
"But I'd miss all of you too much. It's fair. We come here once a year, and they go to our place at Christmas."
"Fair, although here is more fun."
"I'm sure it's nothing to them."
"I guess."
"Where could two Indians squaws and their kidnapping victims be?"
"Beats me."
"Great revenge for yesterday."
"A bit sneaky."
"Sneaky is everything out here."
"Stop!" Tyler whispered.
"What?!"
"Look. I see their periscope."
"I'll gag them with their own headscarves!"
"Don't get too eager."
"Get your gun!"
"Right-o!"
"Where do we go?"
"I don't know."
"I say we come from both sides... I will go that way, and you go that way. Give me a five second head start because I have further and wait by the entrance until you see me."
"OK."

They sidled their ways to the entrance. When they could see each other, they pounced.

"Hands in the air!"
"Hold still!"
"This is a kidnapping!"
"Kidnapping?! Ken is right; you are a dummmbbbb blonde!"
"Right. You're under arrest for kidnapping!"
"Kidnapping?! Who?!"
"Them?"
"They tried to steal our land. Sell our people into slavery. Ruin our families," Olivia responded.
"That's kind of... sad!"
"Hey, stupid! Keep it you, you dumb Marshall!"
"Right! I forgot! Get on the ground on your stomachs. Hands behind your backs. I'll cover you Tyler!"
"Hold still!" Tyler lashed Olivia's and Eva's wrists behind them.
"Please don't hurt us!"
"Oh, shut up, squaws!" Caleigh ordered.

Tyler bound their ankles, knees, thighs, elbows, and chests. Caleigh, true to her word, removed their bandana kerchiefs, folded them into bandanas, and used them as cleave gags to hold socks in their mouths. She blindfolded them with white bandanas. Finally, she hogtied them.

"There, we took care of those girls!" Tyler said with satisfaction.
"Justice is served!"
"Now, let's enjoy the show!"
"I have my drawing pad!"

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Jenny, 15-years old, felt like a pirate princess of some kind. On this cold winter's day, she wore black leggings under her pink, knee-length skirt, a black long-sleeve t-shirt, a pink kerchief bandana, and cowboy boots, and all was made perfect by the beautiful braid in her hair. Over her shirt, she had a pink hoodie. Her kerchief had multiple knots, the first double knot under her braid and the second above it holding her braid down. To her, it made her look like a pirate wench, or maybe just a common tramp. Pirate wench sounded better, though.

Maybe it was just a day for kerchief bandanas, as Joy and Nichole each had one as well, although Joy's was purple and Nichole's was white. Joy had on a pink skirt, brown leggings below, purple sneakers, a brown blouse, and a purple hoodie. Nichole had on navy blue sweat pants, blue sneakers, and a pale blue hoodie along with a white bandana mask.

It was actually one of their monthly official 'meetings' for the Cool Girls' Club. Without members, though, to actually convene, it was just a day where they met up explicitly for TUGs.

Jenny and Joy had come to the former's house from church, and Nichole came from her own home. Jenny's parents had gone to a hastily scheduled funeral for some friend or something that Jenny never knew, and that was in Minnetonka. It was their house for the day.

"Arrr... Who wants to walk dee plank?" Jenny growled, carrying a scrap of foam as a sword.
"What kind of pirate are you?" Nichole asked, her mask still on from having just come in.
"Uno que no hable español."
"That's good grammar."
"So what? I'm an English pirate."
"But you're of Norse ancestry."
"Need I slice yer head off?"
"This will help ye, cap'n!" Joy grabbed Nichole.
"Mmmmm!"
"Look at how she is dressed. She's a spy!"
"Mmmmph!"
"Good work, first matey Joy!"
What should we do?"
"Tie her to the mast!" Joy pointed to the column in the center of the house.
"Aye, aye, Cap'n!"
"Mmmmmm!" Nichole was dragged over.

Joy held Nichole against the column while Jenny tied her wrists together on the opposite side. They jammed a sock in her mouth and gagged her with her white bandana mask, taking it off to fold it and knot it in the middle; they followed that with six solid wrappings of gray duct tape. They then bound her ankles, knees, and thighs. To fasten her to the pole, they added a breast harness and waist rope. Finally, they blindfolded her with a pale blue bandana and added a navy blue bandana OTM gag.

"Selfies!" Jenny said, getting her phone.

They posed for the photos with Nichole before taking photos and a video of her. Nichole was basically pasted to the wall. Joy looked at Jenny.

"I smell mutiny, Cap'n!"
"Mutiny?! But there's only you!"
"Aye, Cap'n!"
*gulp* So there can't be, r-r-right?"
"Bye, Cap'n!"
"Joy Fredericks, get off of me!" Jenny said as she hit the ground.
"I have a duty to fulfill!" Joy boxtied Jenny's arms.
"I'll make ye walk the plank when I escape!"
"Yer too loud!"
"Mmmmph!" Jenny got a sock and an appropriately black knotted bandana cleave gag.
"Now, silence!" Joy put strips of gray duct tape over Jenny's mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" moaned the pirate princess.

Joy bound Jenny's ankles, knees, thighs, and breasts before retreating to Jenny's room. Jenny squirmed on the floor and sat herself up. She knew she looked like a kidnapping pirate captainess. She was happily kidnapped pirate captainess, although one desperate to escape.

"Look!" Joy returned with the pale blue comforter from Jenny's bed.
"Mmmmmmph!" Jenny groaned at her bed being ruined.
"Oh, don't cry about it!"
"Hmph!"
"Come here, hon!" Joy freed Nichole from the column.
"Mmmmm!" Nichole happily grunted.
"Not so fast!" Joy quickly added new wrist, elbow, breast, and waist bonds.
"Mmmmmmm....," Nichole groaned.
"Look!" Joy slipped her blindfold up a little.
"Hmmmm?"
"Yer walkin de plank!"
"Mmmmmmmm!"

Joy set up Jenny and Nichole so that they were standing on the couch with the pale blue comforter on the floor in front of them.

"Who goes first?!"
"Mmmm mmmm!" Jenny volunteered as Joy blindfolded her with a black bandana.
"Rest in pieces!" Joy pushed her off.
"Mmmmmmmuh uh uh uh!" Jenny pretended to drown.
"Now ye go too!" Joy pushed Nichole's blindfold down and shoved her off.
"Mmmm!" Nichole flailed on the 'sea.'

Joy put both girls in hogties, leaving them to flail. Joy masked herself with a purple bandana for selfies with her sisters before filming and photographing their struggle. A little tickling would make everything better.

Joy had captured the only pirates she had ever loved! Little did they know that this wouldn't be the only time she and Jenny would coincidentally both dress this way.

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"Mmmmmmmmmm!" was all Cowgirl Caleigh could say as the cell door slammed shut.

She was a tied up and kidnapped U.S. Marshall. She had her mandatory cowboy hat and boots and Marshall's star, but she was a bit trussed up in her blue jeans and white button up shirt.

For starters, she had roped ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, waist, and chest. A tight hogtie restricted her. Her mouth was filled with a sock, and the sock was held by a knotted red bandana cleave gag, and a blue bandana blindfolded her. She had been nabbed by those pesky Indian squaws, Olivia and Eva.

Eva and Olivia, the paeudo-Sioux Indian princess squaws, were in their Indian dresses and blue and red, respectively, kerchief bandanas. They laughed at Caleigh as they walked away, having avenged the previous two days.

Caleigh could barely move an inch. Even if she did get freed, she had the cell door. She knew she was screwed somehow or another. This was it... Total imprisonment. The logical step was to see if escape was an option. This would take patience doing things the hard way.

Caleigh squirmed around trying to find any bit of slack. She tried and tried, but nothing seemed to work. She was really stuck. She wriggled and wriggled, but she the ropes held firm. After some considerable effort, she got her blindfold slid above her eyes, and her cowboy hat remained near only because of the chin string.

After an hour, Caleigh had to admit that she had been helplessly kidnapped. There was no way she could escape this under the circumstances, including her youth. She would have to wait to he released, but until then she would enjoy imagining all sorts of things.

There was a strange satisfaction when she beard a commotion and saw the Indiana princesses come hopping into the cell and get hogtied beside her. They were tied exactly as she was, and both had sock stuffing and a knotted black bandana cleave gag. Once hogtied, both received a yellow bandana blindfold.

There was decided pleasure in being tied up and helpless. It was all better though to be with others! Caleigh groaned as her blindfold returned, and she returned to work on her escape.

This was a satisfying way to end a week of continuous adventure!

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"Really?"
"Yes, really, Jo," Lauren replied.
"Well, that's too bad."

Lauren hadn't done anything Halloween related since Janie had outgrown it... Which meant when she was about 12, as Janie was never really interested. Johanna, however, had talked the now freshman softball player into going to a masquerade party.

They had enjoyed themselves, and Lauren had met a charming guy named Zack, but it was all too rambunctious. They were justified in leaving after two guys made direct overtures to Johanna.

Johanna had made the mistake of dressing as a cowgirl. You don't do that lest you be considered easy. She walked along in her ripped blue jeans, red flannel shirt, cowboy hat, and blue bandana neckerchief. She had slapped the second one in retaliation, and that's why Lauren had really dragged her out the door.

Lauren did a little reading and had decided to take a page out of her Catholic upbringing by dressing as a saint. Which saint doesn't really matter as I don't want to take the time coming up with one. She had just worn her costume over her black trainers and tie-dye t-shirt, with sandals on her feet and with her hair in a bun hidded by a blue kerchief bandana, as all the pre-20th century virgins wore a kerchief of some sort.

"Jo, you were a rambunctious cowgirl this evening."
"Sure was!"
"Good thing I have this lasso!"
"Hey, Lauren!" Jo made a plea for mercy.
"How shall I take thee? Let me count the ways."
"Laur."
"I shall tie you up beyond all belief!"
"Meaning?"
"The works."
"Great..."

Lauren proceeded to embark on a TUGs run. She tied Johanna's ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, ankles, chest, and waist. They were fastened to a pole and fastened to the post at the foot of the bed.

"Ready, Jo?"
"I guess?"
"We'll take this off," Lauren removed her kerchief and folded it into a band.
"What are you doing?"
"Gag."
"Mmmmmmm!" Jo replied as she got a knotted blue bandana cleave gag.
"Ha! Now it's tape time!"
"Mmm...," Jo had seven layers of sticky grey duct tape.
"For finishers, the blindfold."

Lauren unknotted Johanna's neckerchief and removed it from her neck. Lauren folded it for use as a blindfold. Now Jo couldn't move or see or talk.

"Tickle time!"
"Umphhhhhhhhhh!"
"Where it stops, no one knows!"

After that, they watched some online videos, albeit Jo with volume only, for a while before deciding it was bed time. First, however, Lauren shared a picture with her brother and sister in these days prior to the Cool Girls' Club invading Minn Tech.

"...," Jo moaned as she was dumped on her bed.
"Let's see... A hogtie will help. Here's your hat back."
"H...m...," Jo respond.
"Not that having your hat is special!"
"...h...n..."

Lauren was able to lean back and relax as she fell asleep. She was really getting along well with this Johanna.

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"All right, Bridget. You'll be the victim, and Kristina will be trying to win me," Bridget smiled.

Bridget had on a black skirt and a bright blue blouse, her hair in a black headband. She got roped up pretty well at her ankles, thighs, wrists, elbows, and chest harness. A hogtie restricted her motion. A sock and a bright blue bandana gagged her, and a black bandana blindfolded her. She nicely matched her bonds and sang happily to herself while her litttle sister tried to win her freedom.

Bridget had a special bond with each sibling. Every one meant something different, but all were precious. She thanked God every day for them. What more could she ask for? She waited patiently whole the game progressed, making no effort to escape.

This was the typical life in the loving Sjaastad household.

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Seasons of Love 2 (mainly F/F) - Cowgirl Janie Saves the Day

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Seasons of Love 2 (mainly F/F) - Memories IV, Cowgirls Part I

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