Here follows Chapter 15 of this magnificent tale. Ms Hogans demands that Marshall uses all the Contents of the two Duffelbags on her .... so there will be some more Chapters
I tried to match the Tone of the previous Chapters - I hope it works
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Part 15:
Marshall could tell that his former Teacher was highly amused by his Consternation.
The Dark-Haired teacher grinned “Why don´t we start with something simple?” and pointed at the large sturdy Chair in the Living Room.
She sauntered over and swung her hips as she walked, and her former Student couldn’t resist but stare at the firm butt of his former Teacher.
Gracefully she turned and sat down, crossing her long, tanned muscular legs.
“Ready when you are!” Ms. Hogan grinned.
“Ah right!” Marshall nodded and went to the first Duffelbag. He grabbed several lengths of precut white Rope.
“How do you want me?” his former Teacher smiled at him coyly “Arms over the high back and behind the Chair Ms. Hogan, and legs parallel to each other!”
The dark-haired Woman complied, and the former Student noticed the amused twinkle in her grey Eyes. He went behind her and took one length of Rope and began tying her slender Wrists. Finally, he tied the last knot.
“You have not lost your touch, Marshall!” she complimented him, as she tested her bonds. The young Man had regained his self-confidence. Swiftly he tied Ms. Hogan´s Elbows. She was flexible he knew, but he did not tie them all the way together.
“Well done!” she chuckled “My pleasure!” Marshall smiled. He took to other longer ropes. The first he tied above her ample bosom, the other below, and knotted both behind the Chair. A third rope band around her Waist and she was stuck.
The dark-haired Woman smiled – a bit coyly Marshall found “I guess I am not going anymore!”
Now it was the former Student´s turn to smile “You are not supposed to go anywhere!”
“I can still move my legs!” Ms. Hogan teased Marshall “That can be amended!” He took four more rope lengths and knelt down at her feet, he pulled the pink sneakers and black ankle Socks off her feet.
“Nice nail polish!” he complimented her. The Teacher had painted her well-pedicured Nails purple red. Now in the flow, he quickly tied Ms. Hogan´s slim ankles side by side. Marshall followed through with three more rope bands: One midcalf, one below the knees, and one above.
Ms. Hogan tested her bonds “Very well done! She grinned “And now?” The dark-haired Teacher bashed her eyelashes.
“What do you think?” Marshall teased her “You are a smart Woman!” Out of the Duffelbag, he took a very large red ball gag “Any last words? Ms. Hogan?”
“I have only two Words for you!” the Teacher teased him “Make it tight!” Marshall smiled “These are actually three Words and now I have two Words for you!”
“Which are?”
“Open wide!” Obediently Ms Hogan opened her Mouth. It took some effort to work the large red shiny sphere behind her lips. Her former Student buckled the strap tight behind her Head. Now her face was contorted to an involuntary Grin.
“You can struggle now!” Marshall advised her. And struggling Ms Hogan did, strained against her bonds, stretched her legs, wiggled her Toes, and flexed her Feet, moaning into her Gag. Stacey was really getting into this “I never thought I would enjoy this so much!”
Marshall took the Polaroid Camera “Say Cheese!” The Teacher smiled around the large Ball in her Mouth at her Ex-Student. He shot three Polaroids. Then he took the Video Camera and mounted it on the Tripod. Marshall helped himself to a Glass of Mineral Water, sat on the Couch, and enjoyed the Sight.
Stacy Hogan was quite the Damsel in Distress he thought and seemed thoroughly enjoying it. He watched her exertions for some Time. By now his former Teacher sweated profusely and drooled on the Shirt. Marshall looked around and spotted a wooden locker in one Corner. He looked at the locker and back at Ms Hogan´s wiggling feet … a devious smile crossed his lips.
“I have just the Idea!” he smiled at his former Teacher “Hmmmpfh?” Stacy Hogan mumbled around the Orb filling her Mouth “Just sit tight!” Marshall grinned, went to the Duffelbag rummaged through it, and took something out. The Dark Woman could not see what …
The Ex-Student walked behind her …. Suddenly Stacy´s World became black: Marshall had covered her Eyes with the black heavily padded Sleepmask. Ms. Hogan was very excited … “What is he up to?” She listened. She heard him going away “He moves something!” She listened some more “Marshall sets something on the floor!”
Stacey was slightly startled as her Ex-Student grabbed her Ankles and lifted them up. What could she not see? Marshall had placed the locker before her. Now her legs rested on the locker. Her bare Soles barely protruded above its end.
Ms Hogan was excited “What is he up to?”
Marshall grabbed her bound Ankles and tied them to the Locker. She wiggled her feet and tried to move her Legs - in Vain. Then she had to giggle into her Gag as Marshall touched the sensitive Space between the big Toes and their -Neighbours …. “He ties my big Toes together!”
But that was not all “He ties them back to my Ankles!!! What is he up to?” Moving her feet was now out of the Question ….
Marshall took a large Feather and kneeled before his Ex-Teachers bound feet …. The Feather touched the left heel … the Reaction was instantaneous.
Ms. Hogan giggled. Slowly he moved the Feather upwards, under her High Arches. Despite the large ball gag, she became pretty vocal.
“Oh my God!” Stacey thought “He is killing me softly!” The Tip of the Feather touched her fleshy Balls right under her left big toe …
“Are you ticklish Ms Hogan?” Marshall asked politely …
“Damned I am!” she screamed into her Gag as the devilish Feather hit the Spot between her left big toe and the next ….
“I will die!” was one of Stacy´s last clear thoughts for quite a while ….