Bound to Have a Good Time - How We Started: Kaylee

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Bound to Have a Good Time - How We Started: Kaylee

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This story is written in collaboration with @tiedpgirl

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To the ordinary eye, it's an ordinary resort in the tropics: beaches, mangroves, rocky cliffs by the sea (OK, maybe that one's artificial or something), and even a foliage covered mount. Families come for a vacation at a safe place; couples come to honeymoon; singles come to rest and relax; friends come to party; corporations come to reward their best employees.

This resort hides a secret however that is only known to the owner, six of the workers, and a handful of others as necessary, at the various businesses that are found here. These six women have two jobs: one ordinary and one kinky.

It all began with a slip-up by Chrissy, a fresh college graduate who had just begun working at the resort. She was a little too tipsy one night and made a comment about bondage to Andrea. Andrea and Chrissy, when sober, fully revealed their kinks to each other and decided to help the resort monetize this. It took effort to recruit others, but within 3 months it was all operational under the resort management. They got Regina, Anya, and Katia involved, and then Andrea specifically hired Kaylee after doing a background check and discovering her potential new waitress, out of a pool of 20 applicants, was also into bondage.

All have one job by a day and another by night. It's a way to make money on the side and get paid to have a good time.

Now, let's introduce each of the girls.

Katia:
A lifeguard at the beach. Katia is a lesbian who plays whichever part her client wants. She lets nearly all bindings be used on her, but she loves tape and vetwrap best. She's a soft-hearted girl who gives her all during a session and loves romantic kissing. When she's happy, you'll be allowed to take this semi-exhibitionist guardian from her beach front cottage down to the lifeguard shack just 100 feet away for an extra hour of fun.

Off duty, Katia's favorite activity is taking a leisurely stroll up the mountain.

Chrissy:
A tour guide that gives boat rides and easily recognized by her nautically-themed bandanas. Chrissy was on swim team in college and has the energy and strength to prove it. She will fight tooth and nail as you try to tie her up and only lets rope be used on her. Every session begins with her being tied up and having 30 minutes to escape; if she can't, then you get a "BOGO" on the session. Be careful, though, within the confines of Boardwalk Cottage #5... if she does escape, this switch just might turn the tide on you and tie you up instead!

When not on duty, Chrissy likes kayaking and swimming around the shore and especially in the coves, spending time in the gym, driving the 25 miles up the coast to spend time in the city with friends and family, and being tied up by Andrea.

Andrea:
The manager of Blackbeard's Taste of the Sea, an ordinary seafood/fish restaurant, and Chrissy's best friend. Dominant and strong, Andrea's a domme and does all the tying in her appointments, male or female. She's very picky and a perfectionist and just might say no when you ask her for a session. Andrea's the meanest one even if she isn't too heavy: light whipping, tickling, sexual teasing, and mild breathplay are just some of her tortures. Because she's so hard to schedule at her home in the small town, a satisfying session will land you a free dinner plate at Blackbeard's (up to $25).

Outside work hours, Andrea can be found taking relaxing bicycle rides or doting on her border collie.

Regina:
The resort's chief of security. She chose a photo of herself at a Polish-American festival to make things more clandestine due to her job. Bisexual and energetic, Regina likes to playfully fight you but always lets you win. She will let you tie her up with anything, but she most enjoys scarves and the like. Her home is up on the grassy mount at the very end of a street and has a full view of the water. This girl is unique in that she's only available for clients in daylight and works at night. If Regina's happy with you, she will give you permission to book a "kidnapping session" with one of the other 4 submissive girls.

Regina can often be found at at the bar at Blackbeard's eating fish & chips with an alcoholic beverage. As chief of security, you will never find her drunk unlike Chrissy.

Anya:
A clerk in the hotel. 6AM she clocks in; 2PM she clocks out; 3PM she's often having an adventure in hotel room 218, a corner suite that's her personal playground. Anya is a Houdini and, like Chrissy, begins with an escape challenge. But Anya's involve a little more peril and layers, chains, cuffs, and other such goodies. She knows her equipment well and will always escape her starter challenges; it's just a matter of whether or not she beats the time you and she agree upon. If you win, she takes 50% off her price, easily the biggest savings you can get on a good time at the resort.

After hours, Anya likes star gazing and going shopping with friends and family like Chrissy does, as both are from the nearby city.

Kaylee:
A waitress at Blackbeard's. Kaylee has a thing for leather and latex and black bindings and gags. This girl is a hopeless romantic and is hoping you're looking to watch a romantic movie while cuddling first. After that, she's a bit too eager and just loves making love. Boardwalk Cottage #12 is her personal residence. If she's happy, she'll give you a coupon for a beverage at Blackbeard's. As an added personal bonus, she might let you stay the night too.

Kaylee loves reading in her spare time, especially mysteries, and watching a variety of shows and movies.

Next, we'll take a little time to spend a day with each girl so you can see how they roll. We can talk more about what they will do, won't do, and how much it's going to cost you for their time. We'll discuss later how you can get involved. If you're already interested, send us a PM! :D
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Regina
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"What do you mean you couldn't find the shoplifter?! He was in the store, and 5 minutes after you left I got a call from Raffy saying he had caught the culprit himself and had to call the county sheriff! UGH!"

Regina's job as "chief of security" really revolved more around keeping herself and the other girls safe from strange fellows, but she was in reality also part of the security team and had to do her part in handling calls for help and communicating with local police and sheriff's. In fact, Regina had started as a beat cop with the local police and had been asked to join the staff after Chrissy had called for help during a bar brawl and been bailed out by Regina.

"Thank God my shift is done! Remy, don't f*** up again, please!"

Regina steps out and sits on her personal golf cart and opens up her phone. As chief of security, she is primarily responsible for doing background checks on all potential clients who apply for a session, and she does reject a lot more than you might realize. Sometimes it's obvious, and other times the verbiage in the application sends a shudder down her spine.

All girls are subjected to the same limits in certain regards: no scat, gore, vomit, or any other form of physical harm, no putting things in openings that don't belong in said openings. It was strictly tying up and doing the agreed acts within the agreed frame, and a girl like her who sees the world so objectively really doesn't understand the mindset of sticking cucumbers and stuff in a girl's vagina.

Then, she puts the cart in gear and motors up the rocky road the approximately 2 miles to her house. Now, ordinarily, a girl like Regina couldn't afford a house like this one, but her position and dual function pays her very nicely. Today, in fact, she's expecting a client. As she walks into her home, she lets out a huge sigh and opens her "work" binder that contains the profile of the person and the session expectations. She always has the full 411 on the client and makes sure the other girls have access to similar info.

An hour later, she's taking a rough bondage session with a man, and another hour later she's sleeping comfortably in her own bed. At 6PM, the cycle starts again, and she's at her usual chair in Blackbeard's with a plate of fish & chips and a clear glass stein of Heineken in front of her while she watches baseball on the TV. After that, she sits back another hour watching the game, and then she might hang out with one of her friends for a while.

Midnight sees the start of a new 12-8 shift. Tonight, Regina breathes a huge sigh of relief when she finds a note on her desk telling her that after next week, her vacation week, she will be switching to the 4-12 shift she so wanted so that she can keep a personal eye on the other girls.

Regina
Sexuality: Bisexual
Flat rate: $150 for 90 minutes
Extra rate: $50 per sexual act
Group rate: $125/person for 90 minutes (no sexual acts unless it's just a pair of girls)
Kinks: likes being tied any way, but prefers scarves; being gagged with her own socks or panties; tickling
Limits: No vaginal sex, although she allows stimulation there
Special note: As chief of security, Regina is a picky girl, so it's harder to schedule an appointment with her.

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Kaylee
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"Welcome to Blackbeard's. My name is Kaylee, and I'll be serving your table today. Would you like drinks or appetizers to start?"

Kaylee had played lots of TUGs in college with her sorority girls and with an ex-boyfriend. That was what had gotten her this job. She was shocked and at first offended when Andrea revealed that as the reason for hiring her. But, Andrea really meant it when she was only to ask once for Kaylee to consider and that she would follow up the next week. Andrea did and didn't mention that again for two months, after which Kaylee agreed to do the side job.

Kaylee works lunch and early supper most days, and then she goes home to put on something sexier for her client. A quick review of things is always standard procedure. Kaylee can count on Regina or another guard to slip the sheet in the mailbox, as the cottages have a mailbox built-on purely for looks

"Do you ever acquire a taste for sperm?" Kaylee asks during one of the sextet's monthly get-togethers.
"Ba ha ha ha!" Regina bursts into laughter, "Didn't you?"
"No!"
"Me, neither," Andrea shakes her head and shudders.
"Babies!" Chrissy teases them.
"Oh, the naïvety, Kaylee!" Regina is still giggling.
"She has a point. A lot of guys are gross and gross tasting!" Anya defended the girl.

Kaylee is a lover of her romance films and loves to slowly build-up to making out and then having dirty fun in the bedroom after that. Her practice of letting men stay the night is frowned upon by Regina, but it's allowed.

Sexuality: Straight
Flat rate: $250 for 3 hours + $50 for sexual acts
Kinks: leather, latex, and other black-colored bindings/gags
Limits: No anal sex
Special note: Kaylee likes a slow build-up to things. She'll want to get you a drink and sit down and cuddle for a while before moving on to the bedroom fun. She allows her clients to bring their own toys as long as they meet her limits.

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Katia
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Being a lifeguard at the beach is great and horrible. As a longer-termed lifeguard at the resort, Katia gets some preferential treatment. The bad part is that it only means she spends 4 days per week at the beach and 2 days at the hotel pool. Pools mean families with little brats; little brats mean inevitably having to close the pool because some PITA deliberately drank pool water until they barfed or because somebody let their child defecate in the pool.

She goes home, freshens up, and throws on some jean shorts and a t-shirt and leaves her red hair down. She reviews Regina's report and smiles, knowing she's got a good one ahead of her. It's easiest for her because she only gets tied by girls.

"Oh, what a hell of a day," Katia says as she sits down in a Burger King, the lone chain business in town besides the gas station. Across from her sits that evening's client. Katia likes to start clients with a Burger King meal because it's her guilty pleasure, so she knows she's had a good day even if the session is a downer. She just wants a good kisser who won't be too cruel with the binding.

Katia's honest with her clients when it's been a good or a bad day, and it usually works. Girls have that kind of chemistry. She likes to talk and get familiar so that the session is less formal and more fun.

In due time, Katia is helpless with her panties in her mouth and held in with tape and unable to do anything as the client vibrates her until she's made a mess during a session of passionate kissing and sexual teasing. After two hours, a happy Katia, such as with this client, finds herself hopping or walking to lifeguard shack, sometimes with a leash around her, for some more sex in a slightly more scandalous setting.

Sexuality: Lesbian
Flat rate: $200 for 2 hours with sexual relations permitted
Kinks: Exhibitionism, romance, nipple clamps (and such)
Limits: Nothing is allowed near her face except gags and lips.

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Chrissy
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"Oh, those are rockfish!" Chrissy eagerly explains to a child as she stops the boat and begins describing the fish in terms a child understands.

This is Chrissy's first love: the sea and the creatures therein. If all else were taken from her, she'd still want to keep her job doing these tours. She paid attention in class and knows most of them by heart, and if she doesn't she has trusty guidebooks she has on the cheap tablet she has chained to the driver's seat of the vessel she commands.

Chrissy usually gives her tours at 8:30, 10:00, 1:30, and 3:00. She fills in the rest of the time at the gym, at lunch, and answering questions between tours. In summer, she'll also do 5:30 & 7:00 tours.

At home, she sometimes eats dinner, especially if she's expecting a client. About once per month, she's literally being dragged home by Andrea because she's drunk too much. Today, it's client first and dinner after, so her after evening tours are cancelled and she stays in her bikini and nautical bandana as she studies the write-up Regina sent to her. At 5:30 sharp, there's a knock on the door.

"Hey, are you Bill? Then, come on in," she cracks her knuckles with ease and a fake smile.

At 7:30, Chrissy is sitting in her home with Katia muttering about how she can't stand when she gets a "fat, perverted f*** who is a buck 50 over a healthy weight and just wants to live out a 'heavy-R' fantasy sticking his wongo up my ass. Need a weight and age limit on these f***ing predators." After that, Chrissy chugs from a bottle of hard lemonade because bad clients are mentally toughest on her of all the 6 girls in the operation, "Two times before that I got a freak who had wanked off to so much p0rn that he couldn't do sex anymore. Hammered my p*$$y for 25 minutes before he finally gave himself a handjob and then just tried to stick it in me quickly."

Sexuality: Straight
Type: Switch (80% sub)
Flat rate: $175 for 90 minutes as sub
Flat rate: $200 for 90 minutes as domme (will tie girls, but no sexual acts performed, although she will vibrate)
Extra rate: $75 per sexual act
Group rate: $150/person for 2 hours, no sexual acts allowed
Kinks: rope, edging
Extra limits: Nothing but rope and her own gags, so don't bring your own toys; blindfolds and gags can't be used together
Special note: As the first of the bunch, Chrissy commands a special rate, but you get what you pay for. She is really direct with things and, as said above, only works with her own rope and gags. As domme, she uses only her own vibrator as well.

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Anya
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"Jim, I'm headed to my room now. See you tomorrow."
"See ya, Anya."

Anya takes the stairs to her third floor bedroom suite. Hers is in the corner and has a full kitchen, so it's really an apartment. As one just three or four permanent residents in the hotel, it seems appropriate given what Anya does on the side.

Naturally, someone has slipped a client summary underneath her door, and Anya ingests it in seconds. She has that ability to just scan and memorize, and it serves her well in both jobs. After seeing this write up, Anya goes to her wardrobe and puts on the tightest fitting spandex leggings and matching shirt she can find.

"Welcome. I hope you're ready for 2 hours of a wild and fun time," she greets her guest.

An escape challenge in which Anya is handcuffed and locked in a trunk begins things, and in typical fashion Anya escapes the situation. After that, she spends the next 90 minutes with her arms in Irish-8 cuffs and her ankles in leg irons as she enjoys a stimulating and steamy sexual bondage session.

Afterwards, Anya cooks herself a nice supper and then takes a car ride up to the city. In the city, she enjoys some time window shopping with her friends. She doesn't even need to change because her clothes are every day clothes for her; it sure makes everything a lot easier! Before heading to sleep, Anya stands on the roof of the hotel and gazes at the stars, wondering which one will catch her eye tonight.

"Good morning, Jenna. How was your night?"
"Always good, Anya. Yours?"
"Perfect."

Sexuality: Straight
Type: Submissive
Flat rate: $175 for 2 hours
Extra rate: $50 for oral sex, $75 for anal, $100 for vaginal
Special: $100 for a 1 hour escape challenge just to watch her in her ultimate element!
Kinks:
Extra limits:
Special note: Anya is perhaps the most bubbly personality and likewise the most playful, so she'll go along with some crazier ideas even when she's not being challenged. Just beware she probably will still try to escape and usually will, but after you've tied her down the second time she always stays put.

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Andrea
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"I don't think I'm' right for you. Maybe Chrissy is more what you want since you're seeking more of just a brief good time, because she's switch. I'm a dominatrix. Thanks for asking, and don't be afraid to ask more questions if you need help deciding."

Andrea was that kind of girl: kind and helpful and wanting the customer to be happy. That's why she was manager at Blackbeard's, after all! After a rough day, it's good to come home her border collie, Nelson. Better is when the day ends (or the next day begins) with a client or 2, but that's a rare occasion with a girl as choosy as her. Andrea doesn't want a client unless she's certain that the client really enjoys being dominated and that she and the client will have good chemistry.

A typical session sees Andrea bind and gag the client in her mini dungeon in her basement. She is a master of edging people and is sometimes referred to as "Miss Blue Balls" within the sextet because she leaves so many men in pain, but they know this going into the session. Even the female clients are edged until it hurts. Andrea underneath her cruel dominatrix side really wants the client to have a good time, and only once has a client been left with pain that didn't subside within a few hours.

Andrea loves going on walks with Nelson as well riding her bicycle in a leisurely fashion. She usually rides to go visit her local friends and the local shops. She often hangs out with Chrissy and sometimes, in personal time, will tie up one of the other girls in a less-business-more-fun setting. Regina, in particular, loves the horse in the dungeon.

Sexuality: Straight
Type: Dominant
Flat rate: $250 for 2 hours
Pair rate: $350 for 2 hours as domme with a straight couple, no sexual acts but will stimulate
Extra rate: $50 for oral sex, $100 for vaginal (men only; requires passing additional benchmarks);
Kinks: edging, tickling, handjobs
Extra limits: No need to bring your own toys; Andrea is ready for you!
Special note: Andrea is super picky and rejects over 50% of inquiries, so she averages only 2-4 clients per month.

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Chrissy's Big Challenge (M/Chrissy)

Chapter written for [mention]FabianStr2016[/mention]

"Oooohhhh!" Chrissy arises with a big stretch, as she usually does.

The ex-swimmer, swammer as she called it, steps out of bed and walks over to her dresser and pulls out her "work uniform" from the drawers. A work uniform means a bikini or swimsuit, sometimes shorts and a tank or t-shirt to wear over it, and one of her nautically-themed bandanas. After a quick review of her "work binder", Chrissy puts on a pink two-piece swimsuit and a pink bandana with teal starfish on it.

"I need a cup of joe!" she turns on her Keurig machine and waited for it to heat up while she scrambles a couple of eggs.

A cup of black strong coffee, some runny eggs on a piece of toast, and a helping of fruit salad was Chrissy's ideal way to start the day as the son rose over the horizon, shining through the windows into her simple cottage. Some mornings might involve yogurt and granola or the like. As she eats, she scrolls her social media accounts on her phone.

Chrissy stands up, cracks her knuckles, and brushes her teeth. Then, she rinses the dishes and puts what she can in her small dishwasher. It is full and ready to run, so she runs that; then she washes the pan from her eggs, dries it, and puts it away. Chrissy grabs her house key, slides into her flip flops, and steps out into the warm tropical morning.

The walk to the dock is about 12 minutes from her home, and along the way she will sometimes run into friends that want to chat, colleagues and tourists that have questions, and passers-by who just want to say "Good morning." The name-tag that says "Pedro's Boat Tours" and "Chrissy" beneath that sure encourages questions.

"Good morning, Pedro!" Chrissy says as she enters the small building that houses the business side of the operation.
"Hey, Chrissy, our top-rated tour guide!"
"No kidding?!"
"Nope! You got a 4.9 star on Google; Bryce got a 4.8 and Linda a 4.6!"
"And what about Nick?"
"He's great at keeping the vessels looking professional, but his biology skills aren't so hot."
"Ha ha! Business as usual, Pedro! What's the schedule? I have to bounce out of here by 6 today."
"I love how eager you are to go!"
"I got a 9:30 lecture to give! Gotta do my best!"
"Which one is this?"
"Climate change and coral reefs."
"Nice! You do a good job digging up that stuff!"
"I love my job. I get paid to do my first love."
"Well, go make sure your boat is good to go."
"All right! See ya later!"

Chrissy walks down the steps to her boat, the Alufish, a joke based on its aluminum frame. She picks up a wadded up brochure and checks to make sure her work tablet is ready to go. On that tablet are more guides to marine species than you can shake a stick at. She looks up at the rounded half bubble roof that covers the front half of the boat and smiles at the rigid fixture that has more than once been used to put her into a strappado or a suspension. One of her favorite moments was the "tour" that ended in her being put in an upside down hogtie from that structure. Those moments were rare though because Regina rarely trusts a request for a group rate if she can't work out a full security detail for the session.

Around 8:10, the first customers begin filtering onto the vessel, which can fit 12-15, depending on their size and how much they are toting. Some tours are just tourists; some are field trips from the many schools that are within an hour of the resort. Some are a mix. Chrissy enjoys giving the mixture of tours and lectures.

At 11AM, Chrissy is in the gym with the gym clothes she keeps in the locker thrown over her swimsuit. A good 10 minutes of stretch, 20 on the treadmill, 10 of chest reps, 10 of further stretching lead into her lunch hour. Today, Chrissy stops by her cottage and makes herself a guilty pleasure: grilled cheese and pickle. To make up for that, she has some carrots and hummus as a clincher.

The afternoon shift flies by, and at 5:45, she's saying farewell to Pedro and the gang and on her way home. As she walks along, she makes a phone call to her guardian of sorts. That is Regina, who Chrissy alone calls "Reg."

"Hey, Reg! I got your 411 on this boy Felix. Anything else I should know?"
"He sounds like the kind of fun time you like. Just do your usual stuff."
"OK, I can do that. I'll need a beer to wash it down with though."
"Just stop it before I hang up."
"Well, I got a job to do, and I gotta do it well."
"Give the other fella hell girl."
"I knew my girl Regina would recognize my crush Paul!"
"Your four boyfriends, John, Paul, Ringo, and George."
"You like Paul too."
"I like John more myself."
"It's fun chatting 70s while Andrea and Katty get all pissed off because they don't like any of it."
"Based on the report, you're the one getting pissed on. Gotta go."
"Hey, stop! Oh, Regina! You got the last pun in!"

Too often, Chrissy and Anya find the client waiting on them, but today isn't the case. This calms her as these clients typically are nicer. Inside the cottage, Chrissy readies for his arrival.

In the bedroom, she opens one of the slide cubbies that line much of the cottage's walls. Inside one, on the lower shelf is a big mound of rope, probably enough to brutalize her twice, a white ball gag with a black strap, a solid aqua blue ring gag, 3 or 4 bandanas, and a typical wand vibrator. She takes out what she will need: rope and a couple bandanas. That is the full extent of Chrissy's collection, and that's how she likes it.

Next, she pulls a chair from her table and sets it in the bedroom, which has no windows that can be seen from the boardwalk. All she needs to do is shut the bedroom door, and she has all the privacy she needs for this. The knock on the door means it is time.

"Hello," Chrissy cracks the door open, the strong slide-lock preventing any forced entry.
"Chrissy?" a voice asks with a little uncertainty.
"Felix?" she asks the medium height man with a good surfer's figure and green eyes.
"Yes! Is it OK I just wore a swimsuit?"
"Yeah! Get in here."
"Thanks."
"All right; we're here to have fun," Chrissy cracks her knuckles (double use of cracks intended).
"That's what I came for. So, fake kidnapping, I get 30 minutes to escape, or I have to swallow. If escape within the 45 minutes of being tied, I get to tie you up for 30, correct?"
"Yeah, I think so!"
"All right, big guy!" the 5'5" Chrissy brushes the short brown hair on his head.
"Do I pay now?"
"Now, or my boss kills me."
"OK!"
"Just be aware, once I process this payment on my phone, only my boss's office can undo it."
"Make sure no one takes a freebie and actually pays?"
"Yeah, and it just gets charged to the same bank ID as the resort's deposit line, so nothing funny appears in checking."
"Nice!"
"Now, you better be a good kidnapper. I like to fight a lot. Here's the deal: you can blindfold me or gag me, but not both."
"Got it. Are you excited?"
"This time I am, actually. Now," she playfully and gently closes his lips, "I'll be there 'cleaning up.' Be a shame if something happened. Maybe my elbows ended up tied so tightly they touched."

As Chrissy backs out of the room, she points out the pile of rope to Felix. Felix winks at her and waits for her to leave and walks over to the rope. There's enough rope to certainly put the girl in a big bind. He quietly shuts the bedroom door and listens to the sound of Chrissy washing her face or something. With two ropes in his hand, he walks into the bathroom and tosses one on the counter.

"Who are you?" Chrissy asks and opens her eyes widely in fear as she backs into the corner.
"Your worst nightmare!" Felix grabs the girl.
"Stop it!"
"Come here, girly!" he pushes her against the wall, but she tries to squirm out by dropping down.
"Why are you trying to hurt me?"
"So we can have fun!" he comes down on her and pins her under his weight and begins to bind her wrists.
"Felix, what do you want?"
"To play an escape game with you!"
"You're a dirty bastard!"
"Really?! Why, Chrissy, I'll teach you!" he now begins roping her ankles.
"Big bully!"
"Come on!" he picks her up.
"Let me go!" she helplessly kicks as she's seated on the chair.

Sun filters into the room through the window as Chrissy kicks and yells while Felix attaches a rope to her wrists and runs it to the support bar on the base of the white wooden chair. She's similarly unable to resist much as the same goes from her ankles to the frontward support bar. Felix takes the pink bandana and rolls it up.

"Be quiet."
"Nom mmmmph!" she moans as the bandana tightly cleave gags her.
"Now that should give us some piece," Felix says as uncoils a rope to tie her elbows together.
"Mmmmmm!"

Chrissy is unable to do much while he does that and then ties her thighs together. She looks up at him pitifully while he watches her struggle.

"30 minutes, right?"
"Mmm!" she nods as he taps the timer she had preset.

Chrissy knows this tie is going to be a tough one. She kicks a lot and moves the chair a good two feet or more during her escape period. It's hard to escape though when you're enjoying a good breast massage, but a girl as determined as her doesn't ever quit. She had loosened many ropes, but not enough when the timer went off.

"I'm in luck tonight!"
"Mmmm!" Chrissy shakes her head in annoyance.
"Let's see what's under this swimsuit."
"Mmmm!"
"Nice titties, really!" he squeezes the now exposed flesh.
"UGH!" she groans back.
"Are you ready for what comes next?"
"*Gulp* Mmm hmm!"
"OK, Chrissy," he pulls the gag out.
"Oh, boy."
"A deal's a deal."
"Yep," she winks as Felix pulls down his swim trunks.

Felix has obviously been aroused by the escapade, but not too much so. Chrissy likes this as it gives her more time to escape and more time to work him up. The helpless captive grins as the cock enters her mouth. Together, they both move in ways that stimulate him a little more. With each motion, she feels him get a little stiffer. It's a slow but enjoyable process when the man has a normal body function. As she licks and such, she's slowly working the ropes off her arms.

"Mmmmm!" she begins swallowing the salty fluid with deep pleasure, wraps her free arms around his legs to pull him against her mouth.
"You're having fun?"
"Mmm hmm," she nods slowly as she finishes taking it all in.
"Are you out of the ropes?"
"I guess so... guess that means I need to tie you up, big guy."
"Take your time."
"I will."

In a moment like this, Chrissy can easily forget that she's a bondage pr0stitute and has too much fun. She slowly unties all the ropes and admires the rope marks with deep pleasure. She rubs her wrists lightly and looks at Felix.

"Want to take a seat now?"
"Sure."
"You just sit nicely, and we'll have a damn good time."

Chrissy binds her clients wrists together and then adds a waist rope. She also ties his ankles and thighs before running rope from his ankles to her wrists. Lastly, she takes the blue bandana and cleave gags him.

"Now," she knees behind him and runs her hands up his chest, "I want to enjoy that feel. Not too sculpted, but not scrawny. A man who's built just right."
"Mmm."
"That's good," her hands move his stomach and to his groin area, "You like that?"
"Mmm hmm," his green eyes stare into her brilliant blues.
"Do you mind? You won the BOGO deal. I know you only want blow."
"Hmm?"
"May I... please myself... with this?" she sits on his lap and fingers his penis, "I promise I'll still swallow."
"Mmm hmm."
"Oh, it's not too often I have the man underneath me like this."
"Mmm."
"Mmmm, Felix, mmmm."

Chrissy sensuously begins to kiss Felix's face, head, and neck. She slowly pulls herself up and down his cock, which is slowly regaining itself from the prior ejaculation. She knows she has time, and likewise that he can't do much to stimulate himself. It's a strong way in which she pulls, and she has plenty of experience to find her g-spot, but she needs a stronger erection to hit it. The kissing combines with her hands touching his torso and rubbing his short hair to make him hard.

"Ohhhhhhh," she says as she finally cums and give Felix a long, passionate kiss.
"Mmmmm!" is all he can say, although this time it's what he wants to say.
"That's so good feeling," she stands up and fingers herself a little to enjoy the feeling.
"Mmm hmm," Felix relaxes in the chair.
"Now, it's been a while, let's see what I can do."

Chrissy begins pulling herself up and down Felix's cock and working him back up to fully erect state. After a couple of a minutes, she switches to using her hand.

"This is good, right?" she smiles at him.
"Mmm hmm."
"Good, because you're ready to explode again."
"Mmmm!"
"That's it, my boy! Here comes the yummy!"
"Oooh!" he's sore from having two ejaculations now 42 minutes apart.
"Mmmmmm!"

When it's done, Chrissy unties Felix, and he pulls his swim trunks back on while rubbing his wrists. Chrissy passionately holds him tightly and continues to forget the business side of things. With a playful pull, they're making out on the floor for the next five minutes until the alarm rings. It's always a jarring end, but it's necessary for safety.

"That's the end of our play time. Thanks for choosing me."
"Thanks for welcoming me into your home."
"Any time, Felix. Next time, I won't charge you for the blow."
"Ha ha!"
"Have a good night, man."
"You too, Chrissy."

Chrissy goes to the bathroom and stares in the mirror at her sweaty face. Her eyes are wide with afterglow. She puts on some jean shorts and a bright blue t-shirt and wipes her face after splashing cold water on it. Then, she walks down to Blackbeard's and takes a seat next to Regina.

"Hey, girlfriend."
"Hey, call drop."
"Well?"
"Awesome... I haven't had such a good time in 6 months."
"You look it. First drinks on me."
"No, wait!"
"Hey, Lorenzo, a Heineken for my friend here."
"Just why?"
"Heineken is better than that Bud Light pisswater you like so much."
"I like my pisswater, thank you."
"Based on your eyes, you really do."
"Suck it, Reg."
"You did already."
"Ugh! What would I do without a girl like you watching over me?"
"The same probably, but you're a little safer and have a cool friend in your life too."
"Truth. Thanks, Lorenzo, can I get the grilled tuna salad?"
"Sure thing! I'll pass it back to the kitchen!"

Regina was glad to see Chrissy happy for a change. As the sexy straight gym girl, she always got the worst of the worst that sneaked past Regina. Chrissy had a great time, and it showed by how excitedly she talked. They never talked about *that* in public, but it was still positive.

"I gotta go. Last night on the night shift. See ya, Chris."
"Enjoy, Reg!"
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That was really great, thank you! :)
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FabianStr2016 wrote: 1 year ago That was really great, thank you! :)
I enjoyed putting it together. So the pleasure was mine. 8-)

Of course, all users are welcome to inquire as well. It's especially a great opportunity for those who are avid readers but maybe aren't into writing stories to get a little thumbprint on a tale. :D
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This is an incredibly well written tale! Good stuff!
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Switcher1313 wrote: 1 year ago This is an incredibly well written tale! Good stuff!
Thanks! More stories will hopefully be coming. :)
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Switcher1313 wrote: 1 year ago This is an incredibly well written tale! Good stuff!
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Caesar73 wrote: 1 year ago
Switcher1313 wrote: 1 year ago This is an incredibly well written tale! Good stuff!
I totally agree!
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[mention]AlexUSA3[/mention] and [mention]tiedpgirl[/mention], this is one of the most auspicious new stories that I have read in a long time. What a wonderful environment you have created. Your characters are spectacular. I hope very much that I will have a lot of opportunity in the future to read more of this story.
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Regina's Dare (Regina/Kaylee)

Regina loved vacation week. It gave her a chance to stay around the house and take care of those things she ordinarily ignored or couldn't do. One of those things was making cookies for herself and her friends as they had their monthly meeting that night.

In particular, Regina loved making sugar cookies. It was such a labor of love that she couldn't resist. She didn't want to be a mother, but she knew she had that maternal streak with how she took care of her friends. Perhaps that was more nun-like? No, a nun would never engage in bondage prostitution.

As she made the cookies, Regina had her beloved classic rock going. She had just put a batch in the oven when her doorbell rang. Taking off her apron and draping it over a chair, Regina walked to the door and answered it.

"Kaylee, my baby sister, wassup?"
"I just thought I'd take a trip up the hill for a change and see my guardian."
"Come on in, sweetie. I was just getting stuff together for tonight's meeting."
"I had today off, so I have nothing better to do."
"Well, girlie, you relax as you please. I am not getting any callers today, but next week! I got three in one week! Makes up for 2 since our last meeting."
"You're too freaking picky, Regina."
"Hell yeah. I am not getting r@ped or kidnapped by some maniac."
"I just realized if I say your name like Reh-gi-nuh it will rhyme with vuh-gi-nuh."
"Last person who said that happened to be the last guy I did vuh-gi-nal sex with."
"Was it good?"
"F*ck yeah! Pun intended."
"Huh?"
"It was incredible sex, but I realized if I don't do vaginal sex than I don't need birth control like you four straighties do."
"Oh. Chrissy doesn't either."
"She's nuts."
"Nuts for nuts!"
"You're tempting me to bring out my inner domimatrix!"
"You're more submissive than me. Don't kid yourself."
"Not even slightly true!"
"Fine, prove it. Tonight, tie me up at the meeting since it's at Andrea's this time."
"I will!"
"See ya later, subma-Ree-gina. You do it, and I'll give you a coupon like a client."
"Get out of here."
"Ugh! Seriously? Bad Company? Couldn't you at least play Billy Joel?"
"NO! GET OUT!"

Regina shook her head and laughed. Kaylee was a good needler like that sometimes. Now, Regina knew she had to prove she wasn't a total doormat sub like Kaylee and Katia. Only once had Regina seriously been a dom in a real session, and that was upon request.

She knew how to tie up people for real. During dry spells, Chrissy would ask Regina or Andrea to tie her up. At a sextet party once, she had suspended Chrissy on the boat while they were docked in a cove. Occasionally, during stretches without customers, Katia would come to Regina's so they could burn off some of the horniness together. Yes, Katia and Regina had slept together 4 times, including once before the group was formed.

While her cookies baked, Regina went upstairs to her bedroom where there were two identical wooden dressers. One, on the left, was white, and one, on the right, was aqua as she, like Chrissy, had a beach color theme in her residence. Each had 4 regular drawers and then at the top there were two small drawers.

Regina opened the two top drawers on the aqua dresser and stared inside them. On the left were piles of neatly folded bandanas, four pairs of socks, and 3 pairs of panties. In the drawer on the right were her three ball gags: a red 1.5", a yellow 2", and a bright green 2.5". The yellow also had a chin strap.

She closed those and opened the first big one and stared at the many piles of neatly folded scarves. One pile was all cotton; another was all silk; the rest were the cheap Wal-Mart grade that, in spite of their lower quality, contained that texture she loved most.

She used her mind and tried to imagine binding Kaylee with them. She had definitely bound Katia with the scarves, but no one else except herself had ever been tied with them. With growing confidence, she shut the drawer.

The next drawer was her rope supply. She had enough rope to satisfy Andrea when she visited and a simple gathering turned into 2 or 3 girls being tied up for fun. The rope was mostly white, but some was red.

The next drawer contained a different kind of fun: cuffs. She had regular police handcuffs, Irish 8's, leather cuffs, pink police cuffs, and even a collar with a chain. As a cop, Regina had a soft spot for handcuffs, and she remembered fondly the time she had Katia handcuffed with the collar on the bed.

The bottom drawer was the miscellaneous supplies. There were several rolls each of duct tape, vet wrap, and microfoam tape. Next to that were enough leather straps to tie up one person. And there was the wand. Sometimes, when bored and alone, Regina would use the police cuffs on her wrists and ankles, gag herself with a ball gag, and wand herself into an orgasm.

As the timer went off, Regina shut the drawer and went down the stairs to pull her goodies from the oven. Tonight's meeting was going to be interesting as she had plenty of time to decide how she would torture Kaylee.

When it was time to leave, Regina brought two tote bags: one for containers of cookies for her friends, and one for the things she would need for Kaylee, though she was planning on borrowing Andrea's supplies if possible.

"Get in here, girlfriend!" Andrea said and kissed Regina, as Andrea was the kind of girl who kissed friends male and female alike.
"Hey, Andrea! I brought you cookies!"
"Sweet, Reg!" Chrissy bounced up.
"Katia late as usual?"
"Naturally. Kaylee's in the restroom, and Anya's Anya."
"Exploring the basement?"
"Always."
"I'll get. ANYA! COOKIES!"
"I'll be right up!"
"So," Kaylee smirked as she emerged, "You came."
"I did."
"Can you kidnap this?"
"I will."
"Ooh, a dare!" Chrissy teased them, "You're doomed, Kay!"
"We'll see."
"There's Katia, finally!"

Meetings are meetings. They talked about recent clients and the positives and negatives of them. Kaylee discussed her difficult but fun client, Jeff, and Chrissy mentioned Felix as a prime example of the ideal client. At the same time, Chrissy complained about one client, and likewise Regina and Anya bad-mouthed some less-fun ones.

"It already hurts to do ass," Regina groaned, "But especially when he refuses to lube up and then takes his time. When their breath smells like cheap cigars and whiskey, it's bad enough."
"Tell me more, girl," Anya continued, "I had a client walk out because I refused to do an escape with breathplay. No freaking, man. I am not risking my life. I escape being tied up; I don't do danger like that."
"It's easy for me as domme," Andrea said, "They're tied up. I once gave a stinky client a sponge bath before I'd do anything. He was so pissed."
"Stinky is bad; breathplay is worse."
"Or another one I had since our last meet," Chrissy added, "First, got testy because I only use my gear, and second walked out because I don't own a dildo. You read the f*cking rules, you dumb d*ck. Probably another one of those incontinent masturbators anyway."
"All right. STD testing was clear, OK?" Andrea resumed business, "Profits met the monthly goal, so that's good although in part because Kay and Chrissy were above planned, and Regina and I were below."
"As usual," Regina replied.
"There is an engineering retreat/conference in three weeks. That means we need to be ready for above normal number of requests. Regina, keep monitoring and rejecting. I and Anya need to be ready as engineers are more likely to want our services as opposed to a quick screw."
"Sounds right," Chrissy nodded.
"Next week there is some week-long yoga class or other. Katia and Regina, you will most likely have some last second requests from some ladies. Be ready."
"I keep culling as always. I had four requests today, in fact. I culled two yesterday; one wanted Chrissy and the other Anya. Both were convicted offenders, one a predator. Easy rejection."
"Good. Anything else?"
"Nope," Anya said and stood up.
"All right. Business is done."
"Let's go, Kaylee," Regina grabbed her arm and effortlessly dragged her to the basement.
"Got some courage?"

In Andrea's basement, you come down the stairs to two rooms: the laundry room under the stairs that are along the north wall and a wide open room. In this room are five pieces of furniture: along the east wall are two metal twin beds with an uncovered mattress and a brown bondage horse with leather padding and a post at the back. Two feet from the second bed are two wooden chairs that are quite fastened to the floor like a concrete post is fastened to a sidewalk. Across from the first bed, is the winch and a padded table beneath it.

All the walls are lined with her equipment. There are coils red, black, white, and pink rope that Andrea uses depending on her mood. Hooks hold several kinds of tapes and wraps in various colours. Other hooks are home to ball gags, a ring gag, and three harness gags that include a ball gag, a panel ball gag, and a panel penis gag. There are two latex straight jackets and two blue armbinders that are of the Aussie Bondage style. A variety of straps are found. Even a double folding ladder is stored in the closet.

Regina pushes Kaylee toward and pulls some of the black rope off the hooks. Kaylee, in her tight blue jean shorts and a brown tank, watches this. Regina grabs the victim to twist the girls arms into reverse prayer position with a harness.

"So, you really are doing this, are you?"
"That and more... You're mine, now, girl."
"This will be interesting," Kaylee reconsidered her dare but knew she had to lie in the bed she made.
"I think so."

Regina made Kaylee lie on the horse and spun her so that her crotch faced the pole and to run rope from her ankles to the horse's rear feet. When this was done, she wrapped rope around the girl's upper chest and to the front feet.

"Is this it?"
"Hell, no, girl," Regina grabbed a red strapped gag with a 2" black ball.
"No, wait, UGH!"
"This will silence you. Just one last thing."
"Mmm?"
"The wand," Regina grabbed a battery-powered vibrator and some black bondage tape and strapped the device to the girl's left thigh.

Regina turned the wand on and climbed onto the horse behind Kaylee and began fondling her breasts while sliding their crotches together along the leather.

"Ever done girl-girl before? No? Not true. You're a sorority girl; you all did it or witnessed it at some point, right?"
"Mmm," Kaylee squirmed at this unexpected turn of events.
"That's a good girl. Mwah!"

Kaylee genuinely had never engaged in lesbian sex, but she had seen in it. If it had to happen, at least Regina was in charge. The sliding along the horse only stimulated her more and differently on top of the vibrator. She was easy to please, and she soon was orgasming.

"Mmmmmmmm!" the girl moaned with pleasure.
"You're liking this that much, are you?"

The combination of sliding and the vibrator also were much for Regina. She was completely turned on by this and couldn't resist kissing the bound victim. As they slid, she knew she was going to reach it with a little more time, and Regina changed the wand to a setting she knew resonated with herself better.

"Sweet little Kaylee, is this so bad?"
"Mmmmm," Kaylee softly replied.
"Ohhhhhh... Ohhhhh," Regina orgasmed as well, "Just so."

She leaned back and turned off the vibrator and slowly dismounted the horse. She began by untying Kaylee's ankles and then her hands. She undid the remaining ropes while Kaylee removed her gag.

"That was lesbian sex?"
"Yeah, you like it?"
"It was stimulating, but I definitely only want to be screwed by men. I'll think of that as bondage teasing instead."
"No offense taken."
"None intended. I promised you a coupon for a drink, and here it is."
"Keep it."
"No, I want you to have it. I seriously thought you wouldn't do anything let alone that."
"All right. Thanks."
"Let's go upstairs."
"Right."
"You girls enjoy your play time?" Chrissy asked them.
"Yes, actually."
"Regina, you naughty," Andrea said with a wink.
"The others leave?"
"Yeah, unfortunately. Chrissy's aiming for a bender."
"Am not!"
"She's had three shots of whiskey already on top of a beer."
"Come on, Chrissy. Stop it. Let's take you home and get you in bed. Help me, Kay."
"All right. Come in, you sot!"
"Oh, God, I hate my f*cking life! Every week, on the boat with the kids all happy, and then come home to be molested by an ugly, fat, old, dirty, smelly masturbator! Why do I do this?"
"Quiet Chrissy," Kaylee snapped.
"Why?"
"Because you're drunk."
"Damn."

Kaylee looked at Regina and smiled, and Regina returned. They had had a lot of fun in their short time in the basement, and Regina had discovered a new side of her sexuality. Kaylee had discovered a new appreciation for her friend. It was a fun day of learning and exploring at Tropical Retreat Family Resort & Spa.
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Anya's Greatest Escape (Andrea/Anya)

Author's Note: From now on I will specify the gender dynamic of the chapter for readers to know in advance what is coming. I apologize for so many F/F chapters, but I'm trying to establish the characters while waiting on you, the reader, to send in those PMs with your requests!

"Jim, what's the problem?" Anya asked her co-worker.
"The customer is insisting they reserved room 304, but we have another guest who reserved it all week."
"Double-booked? What is the significance about this room, sir?"
"It's just the one I booked because it had a view of the pool."
"Let me see our records, and maybe I can find out what has happened."

Anya explored both customer's accounts and determined that they had indeed booked the same room. As she perused, she gently bit her lower lip as she knew some error had to have occurred. It took 6 minutes before she found her answer.

"Sir, you and the other customer booked that same room 17 seconds apart. Our system is supposed to prevent that, but it didn't. Room 307 has a similar view and is available for the time you booked. For your trouble, we'll discount you $25 per night."

After 10 minutes, that customer was on their way to their room. Anya sat down in the chair with a long sigh. Her navy blue woolen skirt suit clung to her body even as she sat down.

"Jim, I am so glad it's lunch break. I'll be at the Grill."

Gil's Grill was inside the restaurant but open to the public. It was a full grill that served both traditional grilled food but also served tropical foods. Anya's favorite was the grilled jerk chicken salad, and today she was eating lunch with none other than her friend Chrissy.

"How was your latest bender?"
"Oh, piss off, Anya. I was only tipsy last night."
"Tipping the bottle into your shotglass maybe."
"Knock it off. You don't get half the shit I do."
"I also don't get half the fun you do either."
"What do you mean?"
"My big thing is escaping chains and rope and stuff. No one wants that. They always forgo the challenge for the screw. Half the time my customer just drops the keys in my hands after his last ejaculation and leaves."
"Damn."
"I guess some men just want me because I'm the colored girl. Either a weird fetish or being colored themselves."
"Sounds kind of racist."
"It is. Seriously, if you just want to screw a girl in cuffs or chains, you'd visit Kaylee."
"That sounds like an awful feeling."
"It is. F*cking racist assholes."
"You usually don't swear like that."
"It gets me mad! I'm not a cum slut!"
"Tell me about it. And the ones that treat you like that probably taste like a trip through hell and back."
"Exactly."
"Well, I'm here just for a grilled cheese because I can't make them as good as they can here. I love the grill marks they get here."
"And the cheese tastes better than whatever you get too."
"It's not Kraft singles for sure. That's Andrea's territory."
"Gross."
"Speaking of Andrea... Andrea sent me a client file earlier for a session this afternoon. Let's see. Paid in full already... Wants to do just an escape challenge? WOW! Um... It's ANDREA?!"
"Andrea?"
"My client this afternoon is Andrea... It's definitely her. Look at the pic."
"OMG what on earth is this about?"
"I'm not asking. She must have something in mind."
"Lucky you! Sounds like a good time to me."
"What have you got?"
"Just a girl looking to hogtie me."
"Not bad, either! Better than sex!"
"Very true!"
"Here's hoping we both have a good time!"

Anya's afternoon passed rapidly. She was barely able to contain her excitement and was glad she had worn such a nice suit on this day. This was an outfit she always wanted to be tied in. She looked at her black pantyhose to make sure there were no runs. The black high heels were always in impeccable condition, and black berets held hair on either side of her head.

"Well, Jim, I'm off for a playdate."
"Enjoy yourself, Anya! See you tomorrow."
"See you."

Jim was a friend beyond just this workplace and doubled as one of the undercover "guardians" that operated under Regina. Anya couldn't have a session without keying him in first and letting him know she was all right. Today, the young Indian girl took the elevator up to her third floor suite and strutted the hall past the vending machine to the room with extreme pleasure.

Anya was very proud of the way she had gotten to this point even if she felt the side gig to be unethical. She had, in college, worked as a bondage model for a brief time to get some extra money. That lasts so long, and she stopped because she didn't want to have to explain sudden financial freedom.

To say the least, Anya wasn't terribly organized like Andrea and Regina were. She just had, in her living room, two decorative window seats that secretly doubled as trunks. Inside the trunks were all her supplies. In the left, were mounds of blue rope, blue straps, metal cuffs chains, and gags of a variety of colors but all comfortable in Anya's mouth and mostly blue

The only consolation to an organized person was that all the things of one type were in a single drawer.

"*knock knock*"
"I'll be right there. Andrea, girlfriend, why did you schedule my time like this?"
"Because you deserve a good time trying to escape something escapable. You're as bendy as Michelle Peters, but you're a Houdini and can escape unlike her."
"Oh, is that so?"
"I know so. That's why I booked 90 minutes. Plenty of time for you to get out."
"You're just thinking about me, aren't you?"
"I know you've been on a bad run, so here you now have an admirer of your abilities paying you to escape a trap."
"Admirer? Really?"
"Why do you think I like tying up anyone of you girls outside business? You each have unique qualities that make it special to watch you in action."
"You're a sweetheart, Andrea. Come, see my trunk of wares."
"I know where you keep your goodies. Now, just let me handle everything and don't say a word. I have a sexually stimulating adventure planned for you."
"OK, OK... I'll stop talking until you ask me to. You're the domme now."
"Right, so stop it!"

Anya sat on a chair in eager anticipation of what Andrea had planned. Andrea preferred rope, so Anya readied herself for a strong rope escape. Sure enough, Andrea was being a rope master. Anya was bound all over: wrists, elbows, upper arms, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs.

"You're serious?"
"Yes, I am, Anya."

Andrea further tied a breast harness that only loosely restricted Anya's arms and an independent crotch rope under the suit skirt. Then, a rope was attached to the top of the harness. Andrea took a black head harness with a blue ball gag and gagged Anya with it. She pulled the girl off the chair and led her to the strappado hook. The rope was tossed over the hook and pulled her around her wrists.

"Mmmmm!"

Anya groaned as her arms lifted up until she was sufficiently bent over for Andrea's liking, meaning Anya's arms were almost parallel to the ceiling. Then the next piece of rope was attached to the back side of Anya's crotch so that arm motions pulled on that as well. Andrea walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Entertain me."
"Mmmm!"

Anya wasn't sure what to do. She had never tried to escape a strappado before, and now she was trying to escape a professional level strappado. She began seeking any give in the ropes, as rope almost always had a little stretch to it. As she unconsciously groaned, drool fell onto the impeccably clean linoleum floor beneath her.

Andrea watched with great hope as Anya began seeking any slack in the rope. She pulled and shook and caused some of the ropes on her legs to begin loosening as did the higher arm bonds. Each rope that loosened in these places gave her slightly more freedom in her wrists and ankles. The escape artist only had to overcome the strappado now.

Time passed slowly, but Anya was the kind who never panicked even as the timer ran down. She studied the remaining bonds and got the strappado off too. She hopped to her chair and untied the remaining ropes and removed the gag. Anya crossed her legs and looked at the rope marks while grinning.

"Did I pass?"
"Marvelous. Simply marvelous. You're art in motion."
"I can't believe I escaped that strappado. That was brutal and oh is my pussy wet."
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
"I sure did. Thanks for a fun afternoon, Andrea."
"You're very welcome. I hate to run, but I have dinner shift at Blackbeard's tonight. Coming?"
"No, I'm eating at home tonight."
"All right. Take care."

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That night, around 8:35 PM, a red light flashed on Regina's desk; she was supposed to be on vacation but had come in for just 20 minutes because she knew two of her friends had sessions that night. It should have been in at 8:20, out at 8:40. A chill went down her spine, and she grabbed her police radio that communicated with Resort Security.

"We have a P-9-O over on the Boardwalk at Cottage #5."

With that, Regina pulled on her official security hat and quickly checked her holster before running out into the night.
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I liked that Scenario: Andrea did a pretty good job on tying Anya- but Anya proofed to be the escape artist she is - and nice cliffhanger by the way!
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Kaylee's Grey Moment (M/Kaylee)

This interlude was written for [mention]GreyLord[/mention].

Kaylee was oblivious to what was transpiring just a few minutes from her home as she was having her own classic moment at her own home. Waiting on a client was easy; waiting on a client who was insisting he's an octogenarian is not so easy. She was convinced this was an elaborate prank played by Andrea and Regina, and Kaylee went through every piece of documentation she had to try to prove herself wrong.

The paperwork all collaborated itself though. Her client was a guy who went by "Joe." He was 84 years old, a bit shriveled up, and seemingly just looking for a casual night while on vacation at the resort. Kaylee buried her face in her hands and fought the urge to cry.

"You just mind find yourself in your first submissive session tomorrow!" she texted Andrea as the expected knock came.

"Hi," Kaylee forced a smile as she cracked the door open with the slide lock firmly in place.
"Kaylee?"
"Yes?"
"I'm Joe. We have an appointment for 8?"
"You're old enough to be my grandfather, but come on in anyway."
"Kaylee, this isn't what it seems. I'm an old man. I don't do that anymore, and haven't in many many years. When you're my age and the wife is gone, sometimes you get lonely. This was perfect to me; a young lady seeking a good time who was fine with there being no relations on the menu."
"What did you come for then?"
"Just to be able to tie up a girl again and maybe teach her something new."
"Since you seem sincere, I'll give you a chance. You paid in full in advance. I wouldn't do this if I didn't like risks."
"Well?"
"Take a seat. Would you like a drink?"
"What are my options?"
"Water, fruit punch, beer, I don't even drink beer but my friend insists I have it for guests, uh... Soda."
"Just water please."
"All right."

Kaylee checked her phone and saw a text from Andrea saying that she had personally checked on this client and even had a phone call with him. Kaylee shook her head and responded with some more profane threats that don't deserve to be printed, and even Andrea learned vocabulary from this. The hostess then returned.

"Here's your water, and my soda water."
"Why didn't you tell me you have soda water?"
"I didn't think of it in the heat of the moment. Would you rather?"
"No. Just pulling your leg."
"You are genuine. I'll listen. What do you want to try tonight?"
"Tie you up simply. Cuddle you while we watch a movie. Play with your breasts and stimulate you a little. I brought a bag of different gags we could play with so you can maybe discover some new loves."
"What would you like me to be wearing for this?"
"Nothing, in particular."
"Nothing as in what I want or nothing as in naked?"
"Naked."
"All right. I'll just strip right here... in front of you... so you can enjoy my figure and decide how to tie me."
"I know what, and now I know how. Care to share your rope?"
"I like sharing. I'll be back," the naked girl walked out and returned soon with those and a couple other things.
"Turn around."

Kaylee's wrists were crossed and tied behind her with her elbows tied securely so they were about 6 inches apart with the rope carefully wound to fill the space between elbows. Joe then had Kaylee sit and tied her crossed ankles and then her thighs.

"This is comfortable."
"Since Hallmark's on, is that what you like?"
"Yes... if you put on a Bronson film or a super-hero movie, I'll ask you to leave."
"Let's not then. I want you to be happy with it."
"OK."

Throughout the film, Joe simply stroked Kaylee's body in various places, but in particular her bare breasts and crotch. She moaned with pleasure upon occasion throughout the film, and by the time the credits rolled she was admittedly on the wet side although not having orgasmed.

"I need the restroom. You be quiet in the meanwhile, OK?"
"Oh, will I get a gag?"
"Yes! Good guess."
"OK," she opened wide for the bright red ball gag with a chin strap even though its size was daunting.
"That fit easily enough. I wasn't expecting that to fit so easily. I guessed well."
"Mmmm!"

Kaylee waited only a couple minutes for her client to return. He sat down with her and sumptuously massaged her breasts.

"Is that good feeling?"
"Mmmm!" she nodded as she apparently had a bigger mouth than even she knew.
"Let's try the 3 inch then?" he undid the strap.
"Three inches? How big was that?"
"Two and a half."
"Whoa! I normally use a 2 on the large end!"
"Well, this blue boy is a 3."
"UGH UH MMMMM!" it was definitely just a bit past her mark.
"Let's get that out. You're a 2 and a half."
"I guess so!"
"Want to be blindfolded?"
"Sure!"
"All right."
"That's cozy," she said as the black leather blindfold was strapped on.
"Do you use ring gags?"
"Yeah, I do actually."
"Head harness?"
"I have to borrow them from friends."
"Let's try one then," he retrieved a solid black leather head harness ring gag.
"Oohhh."
"Want to try it?"
"Definitely!"

The head harness was a perfect fit for Kaylee's head and mouth. Kaylee groaned and squirmed sensuously as the restraint strongly turned her on. Her sexual pleasure was stopped by a pinch on her nipples.

"EEEE!" she shrieked.
"Well, that gets a good noise out of you. Let's this vibrator right there so you can get off."
"Mmmmm!" she nodded.
"All right," he plugged it in and switched it to a soft setting.
"Mmmmmm!" she writhed a little.
"How about something completely new?" he began removing the harness.
"Hmmm?"
"A panel gag. I have two here... one with a ball and one with a penis."
"Huh."
"Ball or penis?"
"Penis. Sounds more intimidating."
"All right. Here goes."
"Mmmm! ACK UGH!"
"Instead we tested your gag reflex. My apologies," Joe laughed a little.
"Only one way to find out! Real dick is softer."
"True."
"Mmmm!" the panel gag's ball filled her mouth.
"Comfortable?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Good!" he said as he switched the vibrator a little higher.
"Mmmm!"

A pinch and a shriek from Kaylee followed, this one softer than the ring gag but more intelligible. This time Kaylee couldn't resist, and she let out a loud moan as she orgasmed from the added stimulation of the pinch.

"You're a happy girl."
"Mmmmm!"
"OK, I'll humor you for now,"
"Mmmm!"

Kaylee was a happy girl indeed and welcomed his hands exploring her breasts, legs, and crotch. The latter felt best and even if his hands were wrinkly the professional motions just excited her to no end. Blindfolded like this, only the textures gave away his age, and all her initial qualms subsided. She was very warm and even had a nipple orgasm.

"Let's try different stuffed gags next, shall we?"
"Mmmm!" she nodded.

Kaylee went through a sequence of stuffings. One sock, then two. One pair of panties up to three. A handkerchief. A squeezie ball. A sponge. Each went under the same red bandana cleave gag. Each test was similar with him rubbing her sensuously as she groaned and then surprising her by pinching one of her nipples. Some produced a softer sound than others, and she had different feelings about how each one felt and muffled her. When the alarm went off, Kaylee was a bit disappointed, really.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" Joe asked her.
"I did actually."
"You gave an old man another thrill. I don't know how many I have left, but thanks for a good time."
"Thank you as well, Joe. You take care."
"You too. You have a great life ahead of you."

Kaylee watched the old man shuffle off into the darkness to she didn't know where, probably a beach side cottage in that direction. She sighed as she was glad to have had a good time and walked to her phone to send a safety confirmation. The phone was flashing with a text from Andrea.

"Chrissy was attacked by a client; call me ASAP!"
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It looks like I may be the first to comment on this chapter. That somehow seems appropriate.

My compliments, [mention]AlexUSA3[/mention] and [mention]tiedpgirl[/mention]. You have caught the essence of aging kink with longing remaining very well. Kaylee certainly bubbles up to be one of my favorite story ladies on this site. Now, on to the emergency with Chrissy. We all hope that she is alright.
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GreyLord wrote: 1 year ago It looks like I may be the first to comment on this chapter. That somehow seems appropriate.

My compliments, @AlexUSA3 and @tiedpgirl. You have caught the essence of aging kink with longing remaining very well. Kaylee certainly bubbles up to be one of my favorite story ladies on this site. Now, on to the emergency with Chrissy. We all hope that she is alright.
It's my pleasure to bring these tales to something others can read and enjoy. All requests to be included in the story are always welcome for consideration from all readers. Heck, if someone asks nicely, I might even write a passing remark in the story to that person (that's [mention]tiedpgirl[/mention]s' original idea!).
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Katia's Responsibility (Regina/Chrissy & F/Katia)

Regina jumped into a golf cart with her colleague Officer Brunell alongside her. She turned on the cart and its headlines and mashed the gas pedal toward the boardwalk area. Many thoughts rushed through her head as she considered the various possibilities. The red light flashing meant a failure to "check-in" in time following a session, which was generally 5 minutes.

"Which one is it?" Brunell asked.
"Chrissy. It was supposed to be a simple female escape game. Office, Brunell and I are on our way to the P-9-O at the Boardwalk. Can you start a run on all boardwalk security cameras and get a 4-1-1 on who was scheduled to visit #5 tonight?"

The ride was short, and Regina parked in front of Chrissy's. She went right up to the door and knocked loudly.

"Chrissy, are you in there? Answer me!"
"Mmmmmm!"
"She looks to be tied up."
"OK, Brunell stay back and be ready to fire if necessary," Regina took out her phone and opened an app that allowed her to unlock any electronic lock in the entire resort using only bluetooth. For a backup, she had a master key as well.
"Ready?"
"Ready. Chrissy!"
"MMMMM!"

Chrissy was on the floor and buck naked with her bandana blindfolding her and a ball gag in her mouth. Ropes bit into her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, and a tight breast harness ate her chest. She was hogtied from ankles to elbows. Regina quickly undid the gag and pulled off the blindfold.

"Are you OK?"
"Aside from the ropes being tight and being scared, I guess."
"What happened?"
"That was the girlfriend of one of my clients, it turns out. She tied me up and left in 10 minutes. Untie me, please."
"OK, baby, I will," Regina undid the ropes as quickly as she could, "Those are nasty rope marks, but they'll fade. Brunell, you can take the cart and go. I'm going to stay with her since I'm technically off-duty anyway.""
"At least I'm an exhibitionist and proud of my rope marks."
"Ha ha," Regina responded to this sarcastically, then in business-like manner, "Be on the lookout for the client that visited Boardwalk #5. Victim has suffered no serious harm; suspect is black-haired female about 5'3" with tattoos covering both arms."
"Are you going after her?"
"No, I'm staying here with you since I'm off duty anyway."

Soon, a naked Chrissy was rubbing her wrists but otherwise fine. She brushed herself off while Regina closed all the blinds and curtains.

"What would do if you could?" she asked Regina.
"I'd hit that girl with my nightstick or my taser."
"No, I mean me."
"You? What do you mean?"
"I'm naked and helpless. Even you and Andrea have never seen me this naked."
"Well, I would...," Regina blushed.
"Would what? Be honest. I'm fine with it. I'm letting you live out a bi-girl fantasy with me right now."
"I'd come up behind you," Regina said, "And put a hand over your mouth like this."
"Mmmm!"
"And then my other hand would..."

Regina's hand fondled Chrissy's breasts and then worked its way down to her vagina, which her finger also entered briefly. She shook a little with some excitement as she got to play with the only person she had ever wanted to play with but had never been able to do so. She stopped and stepped back.

"What? Reg?"
"I just fondled you. I... didn't..."
"No, I invited it. You think I haven't noticed you ogling me when we're together and I'm tied up? I was tipsy, but I could tell you were tempted last night."
"Yes, I do want you... Chrissy... even if it's only once."
"Bring it on. You wanted Kaylee and me, but you're OK with Anya and Andea being straight. You're off duty, and I have a cop fantasy anyway."
"Ummm... OK..."
"Just put the weapons down so no accidentally gets hurt, and then you are free to do as you please. You know the rules."

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"Shall we go?" Katia asked her latest client.
"May we?" asked the girl in a French accent.
"Yes, Claire, let's go back," as she got up from the table.

They held hands as they walked in the darkness to Katia's cottage. Of the girls, she was closest to the legendary Blackbeard's at just a 3 minute walk as they entered the cottage, Katia gave her client a kiss and put her fingers up to indicate she be quiet.

Katia went into the bedroom and opened a slide cubby along the walls, much like the ones in Chrissy's home. Inside was nothing but rolls of duct tape and a few large sponges. She grabbed a roll of the tape and a sponge before stripping herself naked.

"Claire, come in please."
"Oui, oh, my goodness. Miss!"
"Well?"
"You're..."
"Sexy? Hot? What would you care to say?"
"Ravishing."
"I'm all yours, my sweet. I'm ready."
"Are you sure?"
"Come on. Take your stuff off too. This is informal."
"Right," the girl slipped out of her dress and then her underwear.
"Catch!" Katia tossed the tape.
"You want this?"
"It's my favorite."
"OK. I will do your wish."
"That is better my sweet."

Katia loved the feeling of gluey duct tape adhering to her skin as it wound her crossed wrists, waist, lower chest, upper chest, and frog tied thighs. The sponge filled her mouth perfectly and was secured under more of the silver prison. Katia tried to yell, but nothing came out. She tried to squirm, but she couldn't move.

"Hi, Katia."

Claire reclined next to Katia and began to finger her crotch gently with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other. Katia made pleasurable squeals and writhed a little, but she paused to give Claire gag kisses.

"Is it true what you say about like gag kissing while grinding?"
"Mmmm!" Katia nodded and winked at Claire.
"Let's grind."

The girl adjusted their positions until their crotches could rub each other. Then, he grinding began, and Katia let out a groan of passion. Claire rained kisses over Katia's lips, cheeks, and head while the victim sensuously squirmed.

Katia booked two hour sessions for a reason. She preferred to save the vibrator for when she wasn't as fuzzy as tonight. This time she could wait as long as necessary to climax.

"Mmm hmmm mmmmm!" Katia let out a loud groan of pleasure.

Claire was working her lips down Katia's body. The dominant girl even briefly held Katia's left nipple in her teeth for a second. Her lips continued down to Katia's lower lips. This was more than the girl could bear, and she began orgasming. Claire just cleaned it up though without any qualms.

Katia wouldn't do anything with her own lips but kiss. No foot worship. No oral sex. Not even a playful raspberry on the belly button. Lips were for heads and necks and nothing more. But, she certainly couldn't resist being stimulated by others doing those things on her. This was a rare treat where the girl wasn't just seeking kisses and breast teasing.

"Katia... You're just the best," Claire said in her French accent as she resumed grinding until she, too, orgasmed.

They then relaxed for a while with Claire under Katia and fondling her breasts. When the clock hit 10:30, Claire spoke again.

"You want me to hop you out to your shack for more?"
"Mmmmmm... mmm hmm!"
"Let's go, love."

The two naked girls hopped out the back slider. Claire checked both ways before making Katia hop the short distance to the lifeguard shack which was always unlocked anyway. She pulled Katia onto the floor and resumed the stream of kissing.

"Mmmmm mmmmm!" Katia rolled her eyes back and tried to kiss back.

It had been a long time since Katia had been this stimulated that she orgasmed again without vibration. She really was enjoying it, and she felt Claire orgasm too. After that, Claire playfully dragged Katia back to the beach house and untied her.

"Shall we shower?"
"May we?"
"Yes."

In the shower, Katia dominated the kissing while Claire moaned passionately. They took turns washing each other's body. A third orgasm was something that Katia had achieved only once without vibration during a session. Then, the two climbed into bed together for a good night's sleep.

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The next day, Chrissy opened her eyes and tried to stretch but couldn't. She was, in spite of her size, the little spoon and imprisoned by Regina's handcuffs. Her own black ball gag was still in her mouth as well.

"Mmmm!" Chrissy kicked.
"Huh? FREEZE!"
"Mmm!"
"It really did happen. I really did handcuff you and gag and... vamp you!"
"Ah have ork!" or "I have work!"
"Sorry, right!" she removed the handcuffs.
"Ugh!" Chrissy unbuckled the gag.
"Aw, Chrissy, thanks for letting me live out my passions even though you're not interested in me like that."
"You're welcome, Reg. It was kind of funny being ridden like that even if I prefer dick."
"Ha ha! I'm glad you had fun," Regina pulled her pants back on.
"You're a mean bitch with a vibrator. You go for the painful climax, but Andrea edges."
"I'm Regina and just me!"
"Wow! That was better than a bender!"
"For sure! You owe me one, now. Anyway, speaking of dick, I have to go get ready to take some. I have a client of my own at 10."
"See ya, and thanks for saving me last night. You're just on an orgy streak!"
"Ha ha! Right? No problem, sweetheart; it's my job."

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"Mmmmm!" Katia stretched and yawned.
"Good morning, my sexy lifeguard," Claire kissed her on the cheek.
"Well?"
"I have had a 5-star time with you. Perfect."
"I enjoyed it too."

Later that morning, Katia sat at pool duty while wearing her familiar red bikini and matching bandana headscarf under orange trainers and a tank top. She watched the kids play, but her mind was in a cab on its way to the airport and the French maiden therein. For the first time ever, Katia felt like she had actually hit it off in a truly romantic way with someone.

"Katia, got 10 minutes to talk in person?" came a text from Kaylee.
"Sure. I'm at Anya's hotel pool right now."
"Be there."

Katia waited and watched the children in the pool with her usual caring responsibility. This group wasn't so problematic and actually was well-behaved, but she noticed one small child in the deep end.

"Excuse me. What's your name?"
"Brayden."
"I'm Katia, the lifeguard. How old are you?"
"7."
"You know the water over here is much deeper than even me?"
"Yes."
"Well, we ask children stay on that side of the bright red line so that they can't get hurt."
"I know how to swim!"
"Don't fret little guy."
"I hope someday I can swim as good as you or Michael Phelps!"
"Practice over there, and maybe someday you will!"
"Hi, Katty!" Kaylee called from the gate to the pool.
"Hey, Kay."
"So, I came with news."
"Yeah?"
"Chrissy got attacked last night, but is OK. They arrested the bitch that did it. Girlfriend of one of Chrissy's recent clients."
"What?! Let me tell you last night was... great. I couldn't believe it was so good."
"Well, just letting you know. Thankfully, Regina had decided to go in on her own time just to make sure Chris and I were fine. She had no worries about you."
"Well, my client... *sigh*."
"Hey, I also heard that the guy I had last week was so happy that he arranged for all of us to get 25% off our next tab at Luigi's Little Italy. Works there."
"Oh, I love that place."
"See ya, Guardian of the Waters."
"See ya."

"Guardian of the Waters" was something a lot of Katia's friends called her. This was her responsibility. She had unfortunately had to rescue too many people, but she was grateful that no one had ever died on her watch.

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Regina and Andrea were both on their way to meet some rare clients. Both girls had high hopes for their respective appointments, and both were going to get as good of a time as they were hoping.
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Just a reminder:

This story is for you the reader. I can easily create adventures on the fly, but the real fun is when someone sends me a private message here or on Discord and asks "I want to be a visitor in the story? How can I get my part written?" Then I can intersperse the more story-driven chapters with the reader-driven chapters and create a grand series of adventures. We've had some great visits already from [mention]GreyLord[/mention] and [mention]FabianStr2016[/mention] and look forward to more. There is room for male and female, submissive and dominant alike, in these pages.

Don't be afraid. I don't bite. What'll you have?

Torturous pleasure from Andrea?
Challenging games with Anya?
Rough and tumble with Chrissy?
Romantic fun with Katia?
Cuddles and kisses with Kaylee?
Warm and cozy with Regina?
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A Good Time Indeed (M/Regina & Andrea/M)

"Good morning, Juanita," Regina received her mail directly.
"Good morning, Regina. Work late last night?" answered the mail lady.
"Yes, I did. Now I begin my much needed vacation."
"Take care."
"You too," she unlocked the door to her home and entered the house.

Regina opened the refrigerator and took out a yogurt. Then, she opened a container and pulled out a homemade chocolate chip muffin. She sat at the table and put her feet up on the table while she thought about last night.

Had she really done that to Chrissy of all her friends? In the last few days, she had pressured two straight friends into letting her live out her gay fantasies of them, and today she was taking ass from a man she didn't even know.

Regina was still in uniform, although all her gear like her taser was safely in her safe locker at the security office. She had seen so many cop scenes where the female cop is dressed like a hooker, wearing heels, wearing a skirt, and other things real female cops never wore. Maybe this client would like screwing a real female cop in a real cop's uniform.

At the resort, the name "Tropical Retreat Police" with a green palm tree was where a typical station name and insignia go. The uniform was navy blue pants and top with a black belt and black work boots and navy blue socks.

When she finished eating, Regina went upstairs and put her badge in her drawer and decided to wait it out. It wasn't long before she heard the knock on her door.

"Hello, Nick?" she cracked open the door.
"I'm Nick."
"Come on in and take a seat on the sofa."
"Don't mind if I do."
"There are no secrets that you want to perform ass on me while I'm bound and gagged, but I like to talk it out first and make sure we're in sync first."
"That's cool. What's the deal?"
"My ass is primarily for shitting, K? So once that goes in it, it goes nowhere else but there for the rest of the session."
"Calm down, geez!"
"That one gets me a little. Sorry. I have cuffs, tapes, scarves, ropes... and stuff for tying up a girl. Would you like me to stay in uniform?"
"That's real?"
"Hell yeah! You can tie up and screw a real cop, not a fake Playboy bunny slut uniform."
"Sounds like a call for tape. What's your preference?"
"I like scarves best, but it's a poor ascetic. So tape it is!"
"Need to get anything ready?"
"Yeah... I'll just get the tape, stuffing, and vaseline out. Say, Nick, want to do it kidnapping style?"
"Sure."
"All right, man, let's just get your bill settled first and get this on the road. Got a card?"
"Yeah."
"Good, because my boss hates checks. Once scanned, only people at the office can add or reduce charges depending on what happens."
"OK."
"Great. I'll bring down tape and some stuffing for you!"

When they're in sync like this, the girl and the client are bound to have a good time.

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"Manuel? Welcome to my castle."
"Nice place."
"Let's go this way. You have any questions?"
"Yeah, are you as mean as the rumors say?"
"I can be, especially when I'm horny."
"Are you horny?"
"Fuck yeah!"
"No, no, no you say you not do fucking."
"Ha ha! Here's the dungeon. You brought spare underwear as I said?"
"Yes, I did."
"Good, because I like set ups that force me to have to cut them off."
"Will you today?"
"It's all in the heat of the moment. Let's slide your card and get the boring business over with. Blah blah blah, stuff you read already. I can't process any form of returns or anything. Only the office people can."
"Esta bien."
"Well, you're paying me for a good humping and blow, what else do you like?"
"I've never done this before. I've been tied up by friends and had fun, and so for my birthday they gave me the money for this to see if I like being tied up or if I like bondage."
"I'll go easy on you then, but I have to make sure I blue ball you."
"That's fine. You have a reputation."
"Oh, do I ever. Now, I'm going over there to change into my dominatrix leathers. You take off at least your clothes. Take off the briefs if you don't want to lose those."
"How you know I wear briefs?"
"By the spare briefs in your hand."
"Joke's on you; I'm not wearing underwear."

Andrea put on her leather dominatrix boots, which came up above her thighs, a tight latex skirt, and a latex bra. She came out from her laundry room and selected a coil of rope off the wall. A corner of her mouth curled upwards in an unsettling smile.

"Time to suffer."

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Regina was lounging on her sofa when she was jumped by a stranger.

"Wha?! Get off me!" she said as her wrists were crossed and taped behind her back.
"Shut up, Officer!"
"Yes, sir! MMM!" a pair of socks filled her mouth entirely, and then tape wrapped that up although she struggled so much that it was more of a tape cleave gag.
"Let's behave ourselves shall we?"
"Mmmmmmmm!"

The tape wrapped Regina's waist. Her shirt was unbuttoned to expose a black sports bra. That was pulled up to expose her nipples. Then tape wrapped above and below her breasts to pin her arms.

"Eh off uh ee!"
"No can do, Officer!" Nick threw her hat away from them.
"EEEE!"

Tape then bound her ankles, knees, and thighs. Her belt was removed and her pants and underwear lowered. His hand felt her crotch area.

"Mmmm!"
"Let's go upstairs."
"UgH!"

Regina was helpless as she was slung over his shoulder and carried upstairs. She was effortlessly tossed on the bed, and Nick quickly removed his shorts and underwear.

"Having fun?"
"Mmmmm!" she shook her head as he fondled her breasts.
"You're awfully loud!"
"Grmmmmm!"
"Stop it!" he spanked her bare ass.
"No! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Let's make your groaning worth it!"

His fingers rounded her vagina and intruded a little, as she allowed. He kept squeezing her hardening breasts. Now she knew for sure she was bisexual as she was adoring this as much as her escapades with Chrissy and Kaylee.

"Hold still!"
"EEE!" she screeched with the pain as his lubed dick squeezed into her anus with a loud squelch sound.
"That's it officer."
"Mmmmm! Nn nn nnn!" she groaned in rhythm with him as he got harder and harder.

This felt like an eternity yet a moment. Regina loved the bondage sex, but she hated the wait for his orgasm. She felt herself orgasming as he wailed more roughly with time. Patience is rewarded, and after several more minutes that moment arrived.

"NO! GRRRR!" she growled as he pumped into her.
"It feels great, right?"
"Eeee! Nooooo!"
"I've tied up a few girls before, but you have a fiery spark that makes you a ton of fun."
"Mmmm."
"I'm going to sit back and enjoy the show of you struggling, if you're OK with that."
"Mmm hmm."

Regina knew for sure she'd be stuck long enough for him to possibly take a second go of it. She growled into the tape and paused at moments to give him a seductive gaze. She wanted more from him, and he knew it from her eyes. But they had to wait.

Her police hat was off and on the floor, but her customary bun was still firm even after 30 minutes of non-stop struggling since her first f*cking. As she fumbled around, she tried to grab the knife she always keeps on her belt, but unfortunately Nick, who she estimated to be around 27, was ready for another round. She was too.

"Mmmm!" she groaned as she easily slid back in and began riding her like a horse, so she fought back!
"Hold it."
"MMMMMMMM!" Regina groaned, and then with a lot of gusto, "HELPPPPPP!"
"No help is coming."
"MMMM!"

This cycle continued until Nick ejaculated a second time, and Regina orgasmed about the same time. He exited her, and she began using the knife to escape the duct tape while he cleaned up. With the power of a blade, Regina was out in just a couple minutes. She first peeled the tape of her wrists, then her face; she spat out the soaked socks and smiled as he came out.

"Did you have fun?"
"Did I ever. That was the best ass I ever got ever; first time tied in uniform too."
"Oh, good! I was worried I was just f*cking for my own pleasure."
"We still have 30 minutes. Want to neck without anything dirty?" she asked as she peeled the remaining tape off.
"Sure," Nick smiled at her.

After 30 minutes of passionate kissing, Regina found herself on the bed. And alone. Nick had left, and the door automatically locked behind him. Her check-in was complete so security knew she was safe. She had indeed had a good time, but she felt empty afterwards.

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"Manny, is that all right?" Andrea asked the spreadeagle man who was naked on the bed and held taut by ropes.
"Yes."
"You call this floppy thing a dick?"
"I'm trying not to get aroused yet."
"Arouse this!"
"AUGH!" a muzzle gag's red ball entered his mouth.
"That'll teach you not to get hard just by looking at me."
"Huh!" Manuel was learning quickly just how Andrea operated, and he liked it.
"I'll show you something," Andrea opened the small refrigerator that was under the counter and pulled out something.
"Hmm?"
"I'm putting these here," she put three ice cubes on him, "Don't let them fall."
"Mmm."
"First one that falls you get whipped; second edged; third clamped."

Manuel hated the cold ice on his chest, but he wanted to see what Andrea would do. His mind raced with possibilities until he made the decision to intentionally toss a cube onto the bed below.

"What the hell is wrong with you? You can't follow basic instructions. I see I must teach you a lesson."
"Mmmm!"

Andrea wasn't really a whipper. She just used on those leather things that caused a slight sensation when used properly. She'd go as hard as requested, and for a newbie (as most of her customers were) she used it more for psychological effect.

"Worthless fool! How stupid are you?" was one example of how she talked down to those she dominated.
"Mmmm!" eventually came followed by an ice cube dropping.
"You're trying to test me."
"Huh?"
"I see you will learn about me being 'Miss Blue Balls' now."

Edging is awful. Being edged by Andrea is worse. She builds you up to a climax and stops. Over and over again. She does it until you are very sore. She only works for two hours, and she once edged a man for over an hour of it. But Andrea isn't purely cruel.

"Does that hurt?" she asked after 30 minutes of edging.
"Mmm hmm!"
"But it feels good, right?"
"Mmm," he nodded.
"Let's finish you off then," she removed the gag and climbed on top of him.
"You are mean."
"Not all mean. I can be soft too," she kissed his cheek and pushed her vagina over his semi-erect penis.
"Ooh, that feels good."
"Be quiet, or I'll gag you."
"OK."
"Mmmmm!"

Andrea pulled herself up and down him while they engaged in sexually charged kissing. Andrea continued to edge him with her motions until she was orgasming and wetting his rod. She then slid up and down him with ease until he started pumping.

For Andrea, fewer, stronger pumps were best. After that level and duration of edging, she sure didn't want to drink that as it would be all over her. She learned that the hard way! At least that was her advantage on customers.

What followed that was 20 minutes of tickling. Feet, ribs, stomach, back... anything that responded, Andrea tickled. This was her way of handling things. Manny laughed, and she'd break character and laugh too. Sometimes it was too much fun. Then, she might leave them a while gagged, as she did this time, with nothing but the buzz of a vibrator. Often she turns off the lights too. Then, the client is ready, and Andrea begins stroking his cock again.

"It looks it wants to give more," she uses her nails just so that it tingles.
"Mmm!" he nods in the head harness.
"I'll just work it up a bit."

Andrea sometimes will tickle a little with her tongue, but mostly she prefers doing it with her hand until her man is ready to give. Sometimes she will make the man lick her pussy while she's working on his cock, but not this time. Instead, she just works up the helpless man's cock until it's pumping into her mouth.

Another hour later, Manny is gone with a coupon in his hand, the basement is clean, Andrea's clean and a little richer, and all is back to its usual look. Both she and the client have had a good time and are satisfied. Andrea drinks some sweet tea to lose the taste and then brushes her teeth. After walking Nelson, she sets out for Blackbeard's.

As she walks, she gets a phone call.

"What's up, girlfriend?"

And such is a time with Andrea the domme.
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Group Rates, Part 1 (M+F+/Chrissy, F+/Regina, and Andrea/MF)

"All aboard the Alufish!" Chrissy bellows out one last time before boarding the vessel itself on a beautiful Thursday afternoon.

The collegiate swammer, retired, pulled the rope that held the boat to the dock and went to her seat. Her coral swimsuit was complemented by a coral colored bandana headscarf that had teal fish on it. Those bright colors helped her stand out at a distance for when others wanted to find her. As the boat motored away from the dock, she mounted her trusty tablet known as the Trust Tab on the holder on the dash.

"Everyone, welcome to 'Pedro's Boat Tours'; my name is Chrissy, your tour guide this morning!"

This boat was full of mostly regular tourists. Chrissy explained many things: fish, coral, rock formations, water color, birds, and more. She always had a smile whenever a small child had a question, but she tried to answer all questions. Then she'd pause the boat and answer the question for everyone, often with showing them the "Trusty Tab" screen.

As the boat pulled back into dock after the tour, Chrissy cracked her knuckles as she had a special tour today with five ladies from the yoga conference. She ran into the office building and retrieved her bag and headed back out to the boat.

"Hello!"
"Are you Chrissy?"
"Yes, I am Chrissy the tour guide."
"I'm Anastasia."
"Aha! I knew you'd be coming! They always come when they pay in full up front. Of course, groups have to do so!"

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"You got lucky. Normally I reject last second requests like this, but since you were so sweet in your note I'm doing it."
"Well, thank you."
"That's exactly what I want to hear. By the time this is done, you will thank me for clamping your nipples because your crotch area is going to hurt like hell."
"That's what I read."
"So, Ikaika, have you ever been with a real domme before?"
"Once."
"Well, I warn you I'm more approachable. I don't do hot wax or any real harm. Meanest thing I do is a clothespin on pussy lips."
"You tickle?"
"Yes."
"Special favor, girl?"
"Yes?"
"Get me wet and then gag me with my panties."
"I can do that. Ricky?"
"I've never been with a domme. She went to that before we were married."
"Oh, I see. OK, so you're aware, when my wand inevitably knocks you out, you're stuff will just be wasted unless you two want me to... Make it worth his while?"

This was Andrea's way: friendly intro so no cruelty feels personal. It's all in good fun.

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It was time. After the last visitor, Regina had felt drained and alone. A good chat with Andrea had restored the spirits of this adventurous but terribly self-conscious young lady.

"Hello, ladies," Regina greeted her female guests.
"Hi. Regina?" asked the black haired one
"Hannah and Renee?"
"Yes!"
"Enter my humble abode!"
"So, is everything clear and set?"
"Well, there are possibilities. Are you two just looking to have fun tying up someone, or are you looking for more?"
"Ummmm," the brunette finally spoke.
"Yes, she's definitely Hannah."
"Huh?"
"Renee?"
"How dirty are you comfortable with?"
"I don't know really. It's been a busy week. Mostly making and freezing lots of goodies and such."
"You like to bake?"
"Love it, absolutely love it. All afternoon Monday, all day Tuesday and Wednesday. Cookies, dinners, waffles, pancakes... Some of my best friends came over and helped too. It was the best party. My freezer is full."
"Nice. It's good to be able to take some time off and enjoy the things you're passionate about."
"Indeed. I think I'm in a more romantic mood indeed, like kissing and grinding type."
"OK, that's fine."
"I am going to make one request... You ever hear of an old studio called WolfiBound?"
"Maybe?"
"OK, it was regular bondage scenes, but a lot of those girls were bound with scarves instead of other things."
"I'm listening."
"I like that. Being tied with scarves and stuff, but not with all the overkill nonsense you saw from places like KnottySilkScarf."
"You got it, Regina. You'll be tied with scarves."
"We chose you because Renee likes scarves too."
"And putty in your paws for 90 minutes. We can keep talking while I get the stuff out. Come on."

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"OK, Anastasia, Elliott, Phil, Jenny, and Brittany, right?"
"Right!" spoke one of the five.
"All right then. Let's get this out in the water. I'm Chrissy, and I give the tours. You're still getting a tour as part of this package, but we're heading out somewhere else before I give the full spiel."
"Great! Let's go!"
"Yoga conference. What an absurd group these yogis make," Chrissy thought to herself.

Chrissy drove the boat about 2 minutes away, all while doing her usual routine. Then, however, she stopped the vessel.

"It's no secret why we're here. I'm Chrissy, and I'm a rope bunny. I love being tied up. You're the opposite. You love tying people up. So, we're going off somewhere that's safe but not so remote that I need to worry about my safety. In other words, a place where the only people we will run into are fellow adults."
"Sounds good so far."
"So, four simple rules," Chrissy pulled up a small marker board.

(1) NO funny business
(2) Use ONLY the bag.
(3) No dirty business.
(4) No physical harm.

"You read all about rules (1)-(4) before you got here. Nothing at all under my shorts, and no sexual acts with me. Rule (5)..."
"You said four rules."
"I say that before listing the fifth rule so that everyone knows I'm a finicky hard ass with things. Rule (5) is that communication is key. THAT is why I only allow myself to be gagged or blindfolded, not both. Eyes can communicate. If I'm gagged and need to be let out for some reason, I'll blink my eyes rapidly so you'll know to remove the gag and talk to me. It only happened once because I needed to pee really badly. If you have a problem with that, we're close enough that you can fuck off and swim to shore still."
"Just to be clear," the girl named Jenny asked, "We're OK to rub your boobs and pussy?"
"Rub my boobs; hell, I brought my clamps. Spank me, rub my pussy as you like as long as my swimsuit is between it and your hands. Just no bare hands on any of my bare skin down there. See this hole here? That's for suspensions. I brought a battery-powered vibrator, a few kinds of gag, and enough rope to probably tie up two of us."
"Does that mean we're allowed to tie up one of us if there's enough rope and stuff?"
"As long as you follow the rules, do whatever you like. I had a group like this once where one of the guys was making out with one of the girls while I was writhing and struggling on the beach. That's fine, just no sex with me. I had another group of 5 where it turned out it that three were subs and us four subs all were tied in X's along a pavilion."
"You recommend the gag goes in last then?"
"Yeah, that's a good approach. Ensures you know I'm comfortable with things."
"You sound like you just want us to have some good, safe fun."
"We're here to have a good time, folks."
"All right!"

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"This is the dungeon," Andrea said with satisfaction.
"Creepy," Ikaika remarked.
"Fluorescent lighting helps it seem less... dangerous."
"This is certainly an interesting set-up."
"How hard core you want this? We can play this in so many ways. You can be the victims of a sadistic bitch; interrogated spies; plain old kidnapping."
"Well, what you mentioned before about the wand. Ikaika likes spy stuff. Maybe we're the captured spy couple, and you can tie us more intimately before I ejaculate?"
"We can do that! As silly as it sounds, I'm a natural people pleaser."
"That's why I hear something about you working in a restaurant?"
"Right again, Ricky. So, I have to make you happy so you leave satisfied, and you make me happy in hopes of getting that coupon! Ikaika?"
"I'm getting my bearings. We're going to have fun, aren't we?"
"I think so. Now, you two strip as much as you want, and I will get into something appropriate as well."
"All right! Thanks, Andrea!"
"No problem!"

Andrea went into her laundry room that doubled as a domme-transformation-booth. She decided that for this spy scene she wanted the black latex form fitting pants and zipper top with the matching gloves. This time the shorter black work boots were more appropriate. Andrea then opened the doors and stepped out.

"Are we ready?"

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"Here they are," Regina pulled open the two drawers containing the binding material she loved.
"Look at that," Hannah said with surprise.
"Now, I'm just going to change into something comfortable. Think about what you want to do."

Regina went into the bathroom and changed into jeans shorts and a black sports bra, and she put her hair into a bun. Then she came back out and sat on the bed.

"Girls, it's all about enjoying ourselves, right?"
"Right," Renee responded.
"So, I will just say that I'm in the mood for something simple and passionate if you are. Think about how you will restrain me so I'm your cute little fondling doll."
"True."
"I'm going to go downstairs and get us each a homemade goodie, if you'd like?"
"Thank you. Yes, please."
"No issues with blueberry muffins, right?"
"None."
"Good."

With that, the hostess went down the stairs and into her kitchen to retrieve the three muffins. She put them all on a plate and walked back up the stairs to see the girls selecting the fabrics they would use to bind Regina. After they had eaten, exchanged compliments, and cleaned their fingers, Regina felt the warmth in her. It was time.

"Are we ready to have to a good time with some bondage romance?"
"Yeah, we are."
"Perfect."
"I'm yours now," Regina set the alarm, "Kidnap me."
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You touched a lot of bases here, [mention]AlexUSA3[/mention]. Well done and enjoyable.
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[mention]GreyLord[/mention] there's something for nearly everyone at this resort. Plus, with the various people, it could as easily be Hawaii as Puerto Rico or some other larger Caribbean land mass. Imagination is fun.
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Group Rates, Part 2 (M+F+/Chrissy, F+/Regina, and Andrea/MF)

"OK, ladies and gentlemen, now we are just going to pull into this little cay here and settle her at this dock. Now, I am going to walk over there so you can all discuss what you want to do with me. We have a dock, a boat, a beach, and even a small pavilion over there if you want to be in the shade."

Chrissy walked up the beach and played with her bandana a little to make sure if was firmly in place. As she waited on the shore, she looked down her swimsuit at her breasts as if trying to find something, and then she swiped some sand out from an earlier trip to a different sandy location.

"We're ready," the man named Elliott said.
"All right, then, let me just go to the boat, put on some more sunblock, and start the timer."
"Perfect!"
"Sweet! I'll do that," Chrissy departed for 3 minuted before, "Let's do this!"

The sextet walked up to the pavilion and there stated their plan. They all had agreement, which meant that this would be a smooth one.

"We're going to put you and Ana in upside down suspensions from the rafters here. Then, after, you two will be hogtied on the ground with me and given the remaining time to escape together. We brought snacks so if you two get hungry...," Jenny explained.
"Phil and Ana are a couple, it might get dirty!" Brittany teased them.
"Cool! Kidnap us!"
"Grab them!" one of the two kidnapping men said.
"String them up!" said a girl.

Both Chrissy and the other were bound efficiently at their wrists, elbows, waist, ankles, and thighs. They were both suspended upside down by their ankles. Chrissy was gagged with her white ball gag, and Ana was gagged with the aqua ring gag.

"Mmmm!"
"Mmmm!"
"Now, what to do with them?"
"Just enjoy it. They can only stay like this for 20 minutes max," Elliott said in good reason.
"Well, Chrissy, Ana, enjoy yourselves. We're keeping our eyes on you!" Brittany added.
"Not me," Jenny stood up, "I'm teasing this girl if we're paying for her."
"Mmmmm!" Chrissy felt her vibrator go to work.
"Me too!"
"MMMM!"
"Well, c'mon, Brit!"
"All right!" and Brittany and Phil took to stimulating Ana.

Chrissy and Ana knew they had to make a good display. They squirmed and rocked in vain attempts to free themselves. Chrissy was good at escaping, but she wouldn't dare an escape attempt like this. For now, it was just about having fun.

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"So, are we ready?" Andrea asked her two victims.
"I think so. Ikaika?"
"I am. Shall we begin?"
"Yes. You, Ricky, lie down on this table. It can extend as needed."
"OK."
"Stretch your arms out. Perfect.

The man was bound with his arms straight above him. Fixed cuffs bound his wrists and ankles so that he was rigid. It wasn't a rack, but it was as stiff as one. Andrea used a black ball gag on him.

"Mmmm!"
"Now, Ikaika, stand here."
"Yes, ma'am."

Andrea bound Ikaika's wrists and elbows behind her back and then used a spreader bar on her ankles. The head harness ball gag fit perfectly on her head, and then Andrea put the girl's arms in a strappado by attaching her wrist bonds to the winch.

"Now, just try those out. Comfortable?"
"Mm hmm!"
"OK. Now, let's begin the game."
"Mmmm!"
"So, a husband and wife spy couple. What a fantastic capture I have made."
"Mmmmm!"

Andrea ran her fingers through the wife's hair and pulled on it. She said some threats into the lady's ear, and she responded by groaning and shaking her head. Andrea strutted over to the man and put her hand on his neck.

"Will you two talk?"
"No!"
"Fine. Your poor wife," Andrea raised the winch a little more.
"Mmmm!"
"Now?"
"Nuh uh!"
"OK," she raised it until Ikaika was barely able to keep her feet down on the ground.
"Mmmmm!" drool fell from her.
"Well?"
"Nuh uh!"
"Mmmmm!"
"Fool!"

Andrea pulled some weighted nipple clamps off the wall. She pinched Ikaika's breasts and attached the clamps to each. Ikaika let out a shriek.

"Eeeeee!"
"Your wife is suffering."
"No!"
"I'll make you surrender."
"Mmmmmm!" saliva poured from the wife's mouth.
"GAH!" Ricky was clamped as well.
"Surrender?"
"Mmmm hmm!"
"ackath! [Jackass!]" Ikaika yelled at him.

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"Kidnapping time!"

Regina was spun around and held down by Hannah while Renee took a scarf and tightly bound her wrists behind her. It was hard not to giggle in excitement while her favorite kidnapping material was used on her. She breathed a sigh of pleasure as the next one tied her elbows.

Hannah now hand gagged Regina while Renee continued to tie her up. Below the breasts, above the breasts, waist, thighs below the shorts, thighs above the knees, below the knees, and at her ankles. Regina squealed in excitement and glee.

"Wheeee! Mmmmm!"
"Let's take these," Renee peeled off the socks, "And open wide!"
"No!" Regina clamped her mouth shut.
"Open!"
"Nuh uh!"
"Open!" Hannah pinched her nose.
"Nmmmm!" but then she needed to breathe, "Mmmmm!"

A yellow bandana cleave gag was tied tightly and followed with a blue bandana OTM gag and then a scarf OTN gag. They then put Regina on the bed and let her squrim.

"Mmmmm!" she expressed her pleasure.
"Come on, Hannah!"

It was now time to have the real fun. Regina felt her shorts and panties get pulled down. And then she watched with great interest as Renee stripped naked and Hannah to her underwear.

"So this is why you have a queen bed," Hannah said with a giggle.
"Mmmmm!" Regina nestled in to what she could tell would be a great time.

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Chrissy was so happy when she climaxed. After so much fondling, it was inevitable. The moan she gave was something that all present thought they could learn from. Chrissy's smile was evident even through the gag. With a glance, it was apparent that Ana had reached her happiness plateau as well.

"Let's lower them now!" Jenny suggested.

In the next 10 minutes or so, Chrissy and Ana were lowered to safety on the floor of the pavilion. Now she and Jenny were both bound at their wrists, elbows, and ankles and were hogtied with crotch ropes. Ana was still gagged and only bound at her wrists and ankles, and Jenny was blindfolded with a blue bandana.

"There go Phil and Ana," Brittany laughed, "Elliott and I will just tease you two a little and then let you two try to escape, OK?"
"Mmmm!"
"Yeah!" Jenny spoke for them, "EEK! That thing's mean!"

Elliott enjoyed the sounds Chrissy made while he rubbed her breasts and crotch, and Chrissy enjoyed Jenny's whining while Brittany vibrated her. When everyone's having fun, it's easy to be happy. In the distance, it was obvious Phil was doing something dirty to Ana, but no one could tell what as they were out of sight. Then, Brittany and Elliott stopped teasing.

"Mmmm!" Chrissy looked at Jenny and grunted.
"You can see. Get close to me, and then one of us can untie the other!"
"Mmm hmm!"

Chrissy had to inch herself over, but it felt so good with the crotch rope pulling. As she and Jenny struggled, she knew they both reached a climax during the 30 minutes it took for them to fully extricate themselves. Chrissy stood up and helped Jenny get the remaining ropes off.

"Fun time?"
"Oh, for real!"
"Don't worry about neatness. I'll take care of it later."
"No, we'll gladly do it on the boat ride home."
"I have to wash them anyway," Chrissy stuffed things into the bag.
"All right then."
"Last one in the boat is a rotten egg!" Brittany said and took off.
"After her!" Chrissy said with a laugh as she snatched her bag and ran after her.
"Go!"
"Ha! Jenny's a rotten egg!"
"Phil blindfolded me!"
"Oops!"

The group all laughed at this as the boat motored away from the location. Everyone on board had had a very memorable day for sure.

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"Prison Girl, you have your own secrets. I got the man to cough up his secrets, and I'll get you to cough up yours."
"NNNN!" she shook her head and flipped off Andrea.
"I'll teach you to gesture like that."

Andrea took out a roll of bondage tape and wrapped it around Ikaika's fingers until her hands were a mass of tape.
She then went over to Ricky, untied his hands, and handcuffed them. She then detached his legs as well.

"This way," she dragged him to the bondage horse and made him sit on it.

Ropes went from his ankles to the back legs near the pole of the horse. She uncuffed his wrists and then bound them with rope behind the pole. Next, rope went from his wrists to his ankles to restrict his motions.

"Now you next," Andrea approached Ikaika.
"Mmmmm!" Andrea removed the spreader bar and forced the girl over to Ricky.

Next was the toughest part of Andrea's quest yet: forcing Ikaika over Ricky's cock. Ricky was secure, but Ikaika wasn't and she fought tooth and nail while screaming. Andrea, however, was a strong girl and eventually won. She fastened their waists and necks together and ran a rope from Ikaika's elbows, through her butt crack, out Ricky's butt crack, and to Ricky's wrists.

"MMMM!"
"UGH!"
"Now I just attach the wand right about... here. And watch you two dance."

The wand was a cruel way to force them both at once. They grunted and struggled helplessly in their positions and found themselves unable to escape the buzzing. For Andrea, to do this required some voyeurism on her part, but she was still more sadistic than voyeuristic.

"MMM!"
"MMM!"
"Now we're having fun. Will you talk, girl?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Very good."

Of course, that was but a sample of what happened in the dungeon that day. Andrea and her clients, however, exited the dungeon cellar with all having thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

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"Is this how you like it?"
"Mmmmm!"

Initially, the two girls were on either side of Regina. Each was kissing a cheek, and they occasionally kissed each other two, but mostly they kissed Regina. Renee worked her way down to licking Regina's pussy without any qualms.

"Mmmmmmm!"
"No fretting. We're here," Hannah reminded her as she fondled the captive's breasts.
"Mmmm!" Regina loved to struggle a little.
"Hold still! Renee, can you squeeze these tits so that I can dry hump?"
"Sure. How about myself under Regina so you can grind both of us at once?"
"That sounds wonderful!"

Renee then got under Regina and squeezed her breasts while kissing her right cheek. At the same time, Hannah dry humped them with as much grinding as possible while she kissed Regina's left cheek. It was a perfectly happy threesome, to say the least.

"MMmm!" Regina expressed her pleasure and savored the taste of her dirty laundry.
"Are you done yet, Hannah?"
"I think so. Oh, yeahhhhhh..."
"Atta girls! You two both made for a great group. I'm glad we did this!"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Me three."
"How about we now just cuddle with her between us until the timer expires?"
"Yeah!"

Cuddling was a perfect way to spend the last 40 minutes or so until it was time to untie Regina and for the girls to go home. After they were gone, Regina decided to take a walk down to Blackbeard's for a late lunch.

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"Lorenzo, one tall Heineken!" she took her customary seat.
"Hi, Reg!" Chrissy plopped right next to her.
"How was your group?"
"More fun than a barrel of monkeys! Yours?"
"A romantic thriller," then she wrote on her phone, "Best threesome EVER!"
"Good for you."
"They asked and used my scarves and stuff and it was so cozy."
"Like I never did that once."
"Not for that haha! We don't do that, Chrissy."
"How are two of my favorite ladies today?" Kaylee asked, "Here's your Heineken, Regina. Chrissy, your Coke."
"Thanks, Kay! How is your day so far?"
"Good. Yours?"
"Excellent."
"Hi, girls," Katia made it three in a row at the bar, "Lorenzo, can I have a Double Surprise?"
"Yeah!"
"Thanks!"
"Double Surprise."
"There's no alcohol in it."
"What's the surprise?"
"It's got no alcohol and it's so freaking good."
"All right. What'll you three have?"
"Ginger Salmon," Chrissy said.
"My beloved," Regina said.
"Same."
"Of course. Be back soon."
"So, Kat, one of those girls will be in contact with you for a special if that's OK."
"Sure. As long as they do it right."
"Great."

Now Katia had something to look forward to as well!
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Meow (F/Katia)

This chapter is for [mention]chelseykittyc@t[/mention]

"Mmmmm!" Andrea arose with a big yawn and rolled over to look at the clock.

8 AM. She was glad today was a Saturday, so she didn't have work. Instead, she was getting to spend a day with Nelson and then walking around the downtown area with her friends Anya and Chrissy.

Andrea decided to make herself a treat this morning and made herself some French toast. Perhaps she was inspired by Regina's spending the week off making all sorts of frozen breakfasts, lunches, and dinners. For sure, Andrea knew she was addicted to the flavor of maple syrup!

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"Hey, hey! Don't go over there now," Katia warned another little one.

Katia the lifeguard was always walking along and doing her job of protecting lives. Today, she was at the beach for a morning shift and having to keep a close eye due to a large number of families being on the beach today. Katia's orangey-red hair color was starkly contrastly by a blue swimsuit with a matching headband.

At lunch time, Katia got a rare treat: a lunchtime client. The girl's name was Chelsea, and Katia knew she had to be ready because this girl liked feet. Katia let her clients worship her feet, breasts, and such so long as it was the client's lips doing the worshiping.

Katia was the opposite of a clock watcher. She was the one girl who sometimes got in trouble from not checking her devices for notifications regularly. When her phone buzzed to say the shift was over, Katia was always surprised. She walked up the boardwalk and saw a dark-toned girl in a pink bikini and flip flops.

"Hey," Katia tapped her on the butt, "Are you Chelsea?"
"Well you'd be right," Chelsea smiled albeit after a bit of surprise at the tap.
"You like fish?"
"Love it!"
"Let's go to Blackbeard's then. I know the waitress."
"Sounds fun."
"What are you looking for today, cutie?"
"Fun mostly."
"I do fun and love and even casual, but I like a little romance even if faked. Makes the scene feel special and makes the sex better."
"We'll get along just fine."
"Let's go."

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"Hi, bestie!" Andrea greeted Chrissy with a tight hug and got a big smooch on the cheek.
"My bestie Andy!"
"And how is my sweet Anya!"
"Just perfect. How about you?"
"Never been better!"
"So where are we marauding today, gang?"
"Oh, I don't know," Anya said, "I just wanted to do a little window shopping."
"How about we visit the nautical museum? It just opened last month," Chrissy suggested.
"Let's do that if Anya's game."
"Of course I'm game!"

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"Your hair is a pretty color."
"Oh, thank you, Chelsea. Yours is beautiful as well."
"Thank you. What do you want from this?"
"I like romance, but I know you want time with my feet as well."
"You know that! Let's play it naturally, hmm?"
"Sure. That'll make it more natural."
"We think alike."
"Come inside and take a seat with me. I have a plan."
"OK."
"In my bedroom there cubbies along the north wall. Open the one on the right and use anything you want from in there."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes," Katia smiled.
"I'll be back, cutie."

Chelsea went into the room and opened the cubby. Inside was a mound of rope, probably enough to tie up just one person, a couple different-sized ball gags, and two handkerchief-like cloths, one red and one black. Chelsea took the red one of those and the larger, bright white, ball gag along with 4 ropes.

"Hi, Kat," Chelsea sat next to her on the futon sofa.
"Hi," Katia squeezed up against her, "The clock is on. Do what you will?"
"Then turn around."
"OK," Katia turned her back to Chelsea and was blindfolded by the red handkerchief.
"I'm going into another spot to wait. Find me, and I'll kiss you and tie you. I promise I won't move, so go as slowly as you need to not trip!"
"OK, Chelsea!"

Katia stood up and felt around the room slowly. She knew her own home well enough that she was able to seek her one night stand without endangering herself. She worked through the kitchen and the living room before heading into the bathroom where she heard Chelsea giggle.

"You're here!" Katia reached out and touched the girl.
"Yes, I am! Now, let's bring you back to the couch."
"OK!"

Katia was led to futon again. Her heart raced a little as she loved engaging in sex on the futon as it was close enough that, in theory, someone could put their ear against the door and easily hear what was happening. She giggled as her wrists were tied behind her back.

"There there, my little Katia. I'm just going to tie your elbows now."
"That sounds wonderful to me."
"Just a second."

Katia couldn't resist making some erotic groans as her elbows were pulled back by the rope. She let out more such moans as a breast harness was made to push her bosom out further. The captive relaxed as her ankles were tied with the fourth and final rope. Chelsea playfully pushed Katia so that she was lying down the length of the futon.

"It's time for fun, Kat."

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"I have a gyroscope on the Alufish," Chrissy pointed to an object in the museum.
"Is that what that is?"
"Yeah, it's for navigation."
"I have an idea for navigation," Andrea said.
"Oh, tell me."
"You and some others spend some time hogtied in my basement tomorrow."
"Oh, that'll be perfect. I'm game!"
"Perfect. We'll have "fun night" tomorrow!"
"Awesome sauce!"

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"Mmmmm!" the ball gag filled Katia's mouth to her extreme of comfort.
"There there, my precious...," Chelsea pet her lover's head with affection.
"Ohhhhh!"

Katia was so perfectly squeezed against the corner of the cushion of the couch with Chelsea on top of her. There was little Katia could do to resist, and she was enjoying this immensely. The petting came with occasional breast squeezes that sent bolts of euphoria through her body. It was a little beach-side slice of heaven for them.

Petting gave way to sexually charged kisses and grinding that both girls moaned pleasurably throughout. The groaning got louder and louder with the passage of time until finally Katia gave way first after a triple-layer of stimulation in the form of a simultaneous yank on her hair, a kiss on the cheek, and a squeeze on the left nipple.

"Mm OHHHHHH!" she exclaimed loudly and pushed herself tightly against Chelsea.

The session continued in this way until Chelsea had her turn as well. But, instead, she loosened and paused for a long kiss while she climaxed. Chelsea seemed to almost melt away. A little bit of quiet moaning followed before Chelsea got up.

"I have to play with these still," she grabbed Katia's bound ankles and stroked the soles of her feet.
"Ha ha ha!" the ticklish girl responded.
"Ooh, ticklish!"

Katia very courageously endured 15 minutes of her soles being tortured without running out of breath. Then, Chelsea tickled her tummy and ribs. After that, Chelsea rolled Katia unto her stomach, climbed on her, and began squeezing her breasts.

"Mmmmm!"
"I'll make this worth your while."
"Ohhhh," was what Katia was saying after 10 minutes and a breast orgasm.
"Do you have honey by any chance?"
"Oney?"
"Never mind, I'll find it."

Katia found herself suddenly being hogtied from ankles to wrists and then felt honey being poured onto her toes. Then she felt Chelsea's lips, teeth, and tongue slowly working to lick the sticky mess. It felt strange yet ticklish. For a girl like Katia, it was fun humoring other's fetishes like this.

Katia's hogtie was undone, and then she found herself being dragged to the bathroom where Chelsea tenderly cleaned her feet. The water made squelching sounds between her toes, and when they were dry the feet were massaged for 10 minutes with Katia just relaxing on the floor and making happy moans. When the timer ran out, Chelsea unknotted Katia's wrist bonds and then crouched down next to her.

"I like to be mysterious, so I'm just going to quietly go. Thank you for a lovely time."
"Ith ee e-or ooh oh!" or "Kiss me before you go!"
"I will. Mwah! See you around, Kat. Meow."

Katia took a deep breath and relaxed. This seemed perfect being kidnapped and helpless in her own home. She wriggled the wrist ropes and then squirmed until the elbow bonds fell as well. She pulled down the blindfold and pulled herself up. She hopped to her phone and sent notification that she was safe. After that, she untied herself and, for fun, showered while gagged.

After her shower, the gag was removed, and Katia saw a text from Andrea that was always a good way to excite her.

"Bondage party at Regina's tomorrow at 5. Come if you'd like ;) "

A bondage party always ensured a good time!
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