Becky & Danielle in a Bind (MMMMM/FF, FF/M, M+/M+) - Requested by WyattW5
Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2019 9:07 pm
Here is the first part of a Western themed story by WyattW5. Enjoy
Part 1: Tricking the Daughter
"And that's all folks. We will catch you all next time were in Carson!"
The crowd cheered as they exit the rodeo grounds. The Dawson rodeo show tours around the frontier every year, and Carson is one of their stops. Bob Dawson is the owner of this tour, and always has the deep, loud voice to keep the crowds attention. Now that the day is over, and the sun sets, he retreats to his tent. Staying behind is his beautiful daughter, Becky. While Bob owns the tour, Becky is the one that manages the operations, and she is able to handle the duties in her mid 20s. The blonde makes sure the grounds are clear and all the animals are roped up. Suddenly a lasso flies over her and is pulled taught against her long sleeve, blue, button down blouse, just below her chest. "Howdy there sweetheart."
"Really Jim. Is this the time?" Becky turns to see the handsome Jim Cummings, the star Calf Roper of the tour, and her boyfriend. "Why not?" Jim responds, pulling her back with the lasso. "It's getting dark, so why not get started early?" He pulls her arms behind her and takes out a piece of rope. "Jim." Becky responds as Jim wraps rope around her wrists. "You know I have to get things ready to go to our next ...ugh...stop." Jim tightens the wrist ropes. "Why don't we play later?" Becky asks with a smile. She knows Jim enjoys having her tied up when they spend their nights together. "You know, I would, but...", Jim wraps the lasso rope a couple times below and above her large chest, stretching the fabric over it, and finally knots it off in the back. "I have a surprise for you."
"Really? Can it waiumph?" Jim stuffs her mouth with a red bandanna, then ties another one over her mouth. "It can wait sweetheart." He takes out a third one and blindfolds her. "Immph havummph tommph..." Becky tries to respond.
"Don't worry, we'll be back before anyone finds out." He ties another rope around her waist just above her long, white skirt, and pulls her forward, dragging her wherever she goes. Becky is disappointed because she really needs to get back to her work "Watch your step sweetheart." Becky is lead up a steep step onto a flat surface with a low fabric roofline, and sits down on the wood surface. Becky starts to struggle. Suddenly, another set of foot steps jumps on to the surface with her. She feels rope wrapped around the boots she is wearing. "Hyah!" She hears Jim's voice, and she feels the ground moving beneath her. Becky starts to struggle furiously, as she realizes she is in the back of a stage coach taking off. A pair of hands flips her over. "Don't move!" The voice called out. It's a different voice. "You better behave if you want to live." Becky continues to struggle and tries to kick out, but the other person was on top of her, and was tying her wrists to her ankles, putting her into a hogtie. "She is a feisty one brother!"
"Don't worry about her Dan, worry about what's behind us!"
"Right" He grabs his pistol and looks out the back. "I don't see anyone following us. How long?"
"You did drop off the ransom note, didn't you?"
"Of course! How long until they recognize..." Gunshots are heard. A slap of the reins and the stage coach speeds. "Wonder what the other three are doing?" Dan asks.
"Probably having a drink or two and flirting with the bar maids at the saloon."
Part 1: Tricking the Daughter
"And that's all folks. We will catch you all next time were in Carson!"
The crowd cheered as they exit the rodeo grounds. The Dawson rodeo show tours around the frontier every year, and Carson is one of their stops. Bob Dawson is the owner of this tour, and always has the deep, loud voice to keep the crowds attention. Now that the day is over, and the sun sets, he retreats to his tent. Staying behind is his beautiful daughter, Becky. While Bob owns the tour, Becky is the one that manages the operations, and she is able to handle the duties in her mid 20s. The blonde makes sure the grounds are clear and all the animals are roped up. Suddenly a lasso flies over her and is pulled taught against her long sleeve, blue, button down blouse, just below her chest. "Howdy there sweetheart."
"Really Jim. Is this the time?" Becky turns to see the handsome Jim Cummings, the star Calf Roper of the tour, and her boyfriend. "Why not?" Jim responds, pulling her back with the lasso. "It's getting dark, so why not get started early?" He pulls her arms behind her and takes out a piece of rope. "Jim." Becky responds as Jim wraps rope around her wrists. "You know I have to get things ready to go to our next ...ugh...stop." Jim tightens the wrist ropes. "Why don't we play later?" Becky asks with a smile. She knows Jim enjoys having her tied up when they spend their nights together. "You know, I would, but...", Jim wraps the lasso rope a couple times below and above her large chest, stretching the fabric over it, and finally knots it off in the back. "I have a surprise for you."
"Really? Can it waiumph?" Jim stuffs her mouth with a red bandanna, then ties another one over her mouth. "It can wait sweetheart." He takes out a third one and blindfolds her. "Immph havummph tommph..." Becky tries to respond.
"Don't worry, we'll be back before anyone finds out." He ties another rope around her waist just above her long, white skirt, and pulls her forward, dragging her wherever she goes. Becky is disappointed because she really needs to get back to her work "Watch your step sweetheart." Becky is lead up a steep step onto a flat surface with a low fabric roofline, and sits down on the wood surface. Becky starts to struggle. Suddenly, another set of foot steps jumps on to the surface with her. She feels rope wrapped around the boots she is wearing. "Hyah!" She hears Jim's voice, and she feels the ground moving beneath her. Becky starts to struggle furiously, as she realizes she is in the back of a stage coach taking off. A pair of hands flips her over. "Don't move!" The voice called out. It's a different voice. "You better behave if you want to live." Becky continues to struggle and tries to kick out, but the other person was on top of her, and was tying her wrists to her ankles, putting her into a hogtie. "She is a feisty one brother!"
"Don't worry about her Dan, worry about what's behind us!"
"Right" He grabs his pistol and looks out the back. "I don't see anyone following us. How long?"
"You did drop off the ransom note, didn't you?"
"Of course! How long until they recognize..." Gunshots are heard. A slap of the reins and the stage coach speeds. "Wonder what the other three are doing?" Dan asks.
"Probably having a drink or two and flirting with the bar maids at the saloon."