Bondage model by choice... (MMF/FFFF)

[dogrednuht123]

[mention]slackywacky[/mention]

Great chapter to move the ball forward. I was wondering when Linda's brother Matt would arrive on scene and how he would get acclimated to the whole bondage environment. Love the KISS premise. Keep It Simple Stupid (KISS). I need to go back and re-read these amazing stories. Almost forgot she was a FedEx delivery person originally. It is only a matter of time before you tie Linda up, put her in a box with an opening for her head, FedEx label over her mouth and ship her somewhere.

Or better yet, have one of the women dress up as a FedEx delivery girl with Linda's old uniform, deliver Linda an empty box, tie her up and haul her away.

Just throwing out ideas. Not that you need any by the way but it never hurts to brainstorm.

Keep up the great work.

[Beaumains]

Although Linda's brother handled the shock well, he will certainly have to experience a few more details of his sister's new lifestyle. Good update.

[tiedpgirl]

Wendy leaned against the pole of the entrance and looked around. Something attracted her attention. Linda noticed how Wendy suddenly stood straight.

“What?” Linda asked.

“Don’t know. Thought I saw a reflection in the tree line on the left. Pretty far away. Hmmm, must be seeing things, as I don’t see it again.” She said, staring at the spot she thought she had seen the light reflection.

Uh oh, is a surprise on the horizon for your characters?

Also, thought it might have been interesting to have her brother be a bit more judgmental than he was, but what you wrote was good too!

[slackywacky]

Uh oh, is a surprise on the horizon for your characters?

Well spotted. Time will tell. Thank you for reading my stories and commenting.

[slackywacky]

Hunting for clues
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Wendy left Linda and her brother behind and went to her room. The flash she had seen was still bothering her, so she changed from her bathing suit into her uniform, the forest green pants and grey shirt that the National Park Service had been using since 1920. Her boots followed and instead of the felt hat, she grabbed a ballcap she used when not on formal business. Putting on her belt, she checked her gun, a Sig Sauer SP2022, and other equipment. Her car keys were the last thing she grabbed before walking out of her room and down the stairs.

“Where are you off to?” Robert said to Wendy, seeing her coming down the stairs in her uniform.

As most everybody around the pool, he was dressed for the weather, just wearing shorts. Most people around the pool were dressed in either swimwear or t-shirts and shorts. He had just brought in some dishes when Wendy had come down.

“I saw something I want to investigate. Want to come?”

She told him about seeing the reflection and how it bugged her. Roberts experience in the army was that nature itself was not causing reflections in trees like Wendy described.

“Feels like somebody was watching us.” He said to her.

Wendy nodded.

“Give me a few minutes to change.” He said, walking into the kitchen to put down what he was carrying, before walking up the stairs to his room.

He had kept one of his old uniforms for when they went hunting at the cabin, so it was the logical choice to wear for their little trip out to the tree line. He got his gun from the lockbox and placed it in the holster on his hip. Boots and a dark green ballcap completed the picture. He felt nervous but determined. The things that had happened lately had kept him busy, but he had tried to hide it from Linda.

“Maybe it is just a hunter.” He said to himself.

Wendy got the truck and waited for Robert at the gate to the road leading to the cabin. It did not take long for Robert to show up. He had an extra pair of binoculars with him. With Robert dressed in one of his old uniforms and Wendy in her NPS outfit, they looked all business.

“I told Jim we’re just heading out to investigate.” He told Wendy.

She nodded and drove slowly down the gravel road, partially because she needed to find the best spot to get off the road and head for the tree line, but also to prevent a large dust cloud. She was determining what the best way was to get to the spot where she saw the reflection. It was in an area that was hard to reach by car due to steep hills and a few streams.

“Where was it?” Robert asked.

Wendy described the tree line and Robert looked at it through his binoculars, but other than trees, he did not see a thing. They drove slowly for another 10 minutes.

“Ever since you told me about the kidnapping and the police officer, I have been watching our surroundings a bit more. My fellow Rangers are also looking out for strangers, although that is pretty hard with all the tourists around.”

“Same here. I have to assume that if he is a cop, it will not be awfully hard to find out where we live and from there is it not that difficult to find out that we’re staying with Jim and Diana a lot.”

“But we have no idea why he is after Linda?”

“No. I think the kidnapping in the first place was a bit of an opportunity. They thought there was something else down in that University building, but it turned out to be Linda and Alicia.”

“Talking about Alicia and Kyleigh, they were coming, right?” Wendy asked.

“Yes, they said they would leave early morning, so I estimate they could be here anytime.”

Wendy found a spot where she could get of the road and reach the trees where she saw the reflection. Or at least get in the general direction, the area was too steep to drive a car all the way up there. The ride was bumpy, and it took a while, as Wendy had to navigate the rough terrain. No ploughed fields here, just nature growing whatever it wanted. Finally she put the car in park and shutdown the engine when they got as close as they could.

“This is as far as we can get.”

“Fifteen minutes I guess.” Robert said, judging the terrain.

“No, I suspect ten more, there is a stream we have to cross.”

It turned out that Wendy was right, it took them 25 minutes to get to the trees where Wendy had seen the reflection. They were both glad they wore their boots, as they had to cross the small stream. They walked silently, listening to their surroundings, trying to place their steps as carefully as possible. Wendy released the strap that held her gun in her holster but left the gun itself in there. They slowly walked over to the trees. Unfortunately, at first glance nothing indicated that anybody had been there.

“If somebody was up here, they are long gone.” Wendy said, looking around.

There were no traces, although it was hard to determine exactly where Wendy had seen the reflection. They both scoured the area. It was not till Robert checked a little further away that he found a freshly broken branch on a tree. It still did not mean that somebody had been here, it could have been an animal, but he would have expected more marks if it had been an animal. The fact that there were not more marks indicated to him a human had been here.

“Somebody was up here, but whoever it was is gone. He or she could be hiding close by and unless we bring a K9 unit up here, we will never know. Way too many places to hide.” He said to Wendy.

He grabbed his binoculars and pointed them towards the cabin in the distance.

“You have a pretty good view of what is going on at the cabin from here.” He spoke.

“I agree. And I agree with your observations. A hunter would probably leave more traces behind, even if he were careful. This is somebody who knows how to hide. I think I just got lucky that I saw the reflection. And whoever was up here would have seen us coming, so they had enough time to hide.”

“I don’t think we’ll find anything else up here, we might as well go back. I’ll talk to Jim about surveillance. We should not let our guard down.”

Wendy fixed the strap on her holster, and they walked back to the truck in silence. Partly enjoying the area, partly because their minds were pre-occupied with the implications of somebody spying on them. There was always the case that it was just a hunter, but neither Wendy nor Robert thought that was the case. Not with all the things that had happened lately.

“I’ll inform command.” Wendy said when they got to the truck.

The ride back was just as slow and bumpy as the ride up. Only when they got to the road could they make up some speed.

“Why am I not surprised to see Jim standing at the gate?” Wendy asked when they reached the cabin.

“And?” He asked after Wendy lowered the window.

They gave him a quick recap of what they saw. He listened patiently and nodded several times.

“I agree. Maybe we’ll post a guard over night. I don’t think anything will happen during the day, the area to the cabin is too open. Thank you for investigating.”

“No worries. I will see if we can increase the patrols a little more of the area at the entrance of the road.” Wendy said.

“Go and park the truck. Change, we’re having a party.” Jim said, before walking back to the pool area.

His façade looked cheerful, but he was worried about the implications of somebody watching them. Not that he expected anything to happen with so many people around, but he had no intention of being careless.

* * * * *

Many miles away, two young women were silently sitting in their cages. The night had passed, and daylight had come. It had not made their situation any better, probably worse, as the temperature went up. Both Kyleigh and Alicia were thirsty. Neither of them had slept much. If any at all. The position they were in, their hands cuffed and attached to the top bars made it hard to relax. The cages were small, not allowing them much movement. There were no washroom brakes, both women had done their business in the cage, without being able to clean themselves up. Occasionally they had cried and the other would have tried to make the one crying feel better, but eventually they just sat there, wondering what was going on.

[Beaumains]

This is getting serious really quickly. I hope everyone will be alright. On the more technical side, an excellent chapter to build the tension for the story. Hopefully Linda is still there when they return.

[GreyLord]

This is getting really exciting. Will being on alert save our crew?

[dogrednuht123]

Great update. Love the suspense as well as the two story lines at once. Can't wait for the next exciting installment.

[slackywacky]

Can't wait for the next exciting installment.

Good thing you don't have to wait long... (yes, I seem to be on a roll)

[slackywacky]

Vows and tickles
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“Do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"

“I’ll think about it.” Linda laughed.

Simone D’Angelo grinned.

“I hope you say yes tomorrow.” She added.

They were doing a walkthrough of the ceremony.

“Once we’re done, you can kiss the bride.” Simone said to Robert.

Living locally in Rockglen, Simone had been Diana’s babysitter at times when her father was alive and living in the cabin. Even after Diana’s father’s death, they stayed good friends and Simone was the perfect official to do the wedding, as she was aware of what Diana and Jim did. She had married Jim and Diana a few years back.

“I understood you will be celebrating your first night as a married couple in Wendy’s house?” Simone asked Robert.

“Yes, she kindly allowed us to use it. It would not be the same having our first night here in the cabin, sharing the building with others. Wendy will stay here, and Linda and I will be coming down to Rockglen.”

“It looks like it will be a beautiful day tomorrow.”

Linda hugged the older woman. At 54, Simone looked good. She was addicted to fitness and could be found several times a week in the local gym. She had come up to the cabin from Rockglen on a bicycle. It had been a special sight seeing her climb the mountain on her bicycle, dressed in a New Monton Black Jersey with yellow stripes and matching pants, a red bicycling helmet on top of her black and white, she did not want to call it grey, hair.

“I could use the exercise.” She said when they asked her why she did not come by car. “Plus, going back it is almost all downhill.”

The guests were lounging around the pool, watching the entertainment. It was no surprise to anyone at the cabin that ropes would come out somewhere during the day. Sharon, Sandra, Tammy, and Sammy were providing the entertainment now. All four were lying on the grass area next to the pool, identical bound with ropes. Sheila and Mike had done the tying and the goal was to escape as a team. The two riggers had added some ‘complications’ as they called them. The four women, all dressed in one-piece bathing suits, had their arms tied behind their backs at wrists and elbows, several neat laps of black rope, with the mandatory cinch, keeping Sandra and Sharon restrained, while red rope was used on Sammy and Tammy.

“Come on, you can do it.” Somebody called out.

Each of the four women was frogtied, and to complicate matters, the right leg of Tammy was tied with a rope to the left leg of Sandra. The same was done to Sammy and Sharon. They had about 3 feet play, but it made the escape challenge, as that was what it was, a lot more interesting. Sammy and Tammy were close together, but the rope that connected Sammy to Sharon was preventing her form turning in the direction she wanted to go. Sharon and Sandra were in a little disadvantage. They were much taller than both sisters and therefore needed to cover more distance and the ropes between players was working in their disadvantage. There were no gags or blindfolds, no ropes around their torso’s, just arms together and legs frogtied.

“Move left, Sharon.” Sandra told her partner.

It did not really matter; Tammy was almost next to Sammy and the latter was already working on the ropes around Tammy’s elbows. The other guests were enjoying the event, which had been going on for 15 minutes. Finally, Sharon had gotten close to Sandra and the rope closest to her was the rope connecting both Tammy and Sandra, so she released that first. However, that was also an advantage for Tammy, who was not able to move freely, although still tied, around her sister.

“Almost, a little more.” Sharon said, getting her hands close to Sandra’s elbows.

Both Sharon and Sandra remembered a similar competition in the castle when Jim and the others were there. That one had been more difficult as they had been hooded and hogtied. It looked like it was not going to be a close finish, as Sammy was already sitting up, working on the last rope, while Tammy was starting on the last rope, but both Sharon and Sandra still had their elbows and wrists tied.

“Well done.” Sheila said when Tammy and Sammy were both free a few moments later.

“You can have your way with the others.” Mike stated.

Sandra sighed. The agreement had been that the losers could be played with for the same amount of time it had taken to get out of the bondage they were placed in.

“Since you escaped in 20 minutes, that is how long they will be your prisoners, ladies.” Mike said.

Tammy and Sammy wasted little time and it did not take long for them to use the ropes that had restrained them earlier on Sandra and Sharon, who both ended up in a nice snug hogtie each. Tammy was sitting next to Sandra, while Sammy was kneeling next to Sharon.

“Oh no you don’t.” Sharon said, but she was ignored, and fingernails dug into her sides.

Her laughter and screams were copied by Sandra, who was treated much the same as Sharon. Both Sammy and Tammy had extensive training from Brianna in how to get the most out of a tickle session and they used that knowledge to their fullest advantage.

“Oh my god, please, no…” Sharon pleaded, but the tickling did not stop.

While most people were enjoying themselves, Robert took Jim aside. Together they walked away from the pool, towards the entrance of the yard.

“I have been trying to call Alicia, but her phone is turned off, as it goes direct to voice mail. I did not have Kyleigh’s number, but the University gave it to me, her phone is also turned off. Something might be up. They could be on their way here and be in one of the dead zones, or something else is going on.”

The cabin had internet and phone service, but that was only because Jim and Diana had it installed. There were spots on the road to the cabin where you did not get a signal.

“How long have you been trying?” Jim asked.

“Over two hours now.”

“None of the dead zones are that large and unless they broke down in one of the zones, they should get signal. I think something else is going on.”

“I called in a few favors at the police force in town and they check the dorm room they share. It was empty, no sign of them.”

“I know Simone is about to leave, she would not stay over as she has nobody to take care of her cats, how about we escort her and check the road?” Jim suggested.

“Good plan. Tomorrow she will come by car, but she is adamant to bike back, so we’ll just follow her.”

“I’ll take Steve, you better stay here.”

“Okay.”

It did not take long to update Steve on the situation. The Lord of Hedgefield was not your typical lord of a castle, he looked, and often behaved, like a hippy. His blond hair was weaving past his shoulders. He quickly got himself a t-shirt, as he had been in the swimming pool.

“Take the Jimmy, keys are in it.” Jim said. “Steve, take the rifle that is in the truck, Robert can take his own gun. Binoculars are in it, so is one of the two-way radio receivers.”

Both men nodded and went to the beaten-up truck. The Jimmy looked beaten up, but the engine and drivetrain were in excellent condition. By the time they got to the gate, Simone had already left and was on her way down to the main road.

“She’s fast.” Steve said.

“Have you seen the tires on that bike, they are really thick.”

“Perfect for a road like this.”

Steve looked around, while Robert drove. It did not take them long before they were close to Simone, but they had agreed to stay well behind her, just in case she would fall.

“Nothing.” Steve said when they were getting to the gate that closed off the private road. Simone stopped and opened the gate, leaving it open for Robert and Steve.

“We’re being watched.” Steve said, pointing to a green Ford F-150 standing some distance away in a clearing.

If you did not pay attention, you could have missed the vehicle.

“One of Wendy’s fellow rangers.”

The high beam on the truck flashed twice. Robert pulled up and parked drivers’ door to drivers’ door next to the F-150.

“Hi Dave.”

“How are you, Robert?”

“Could be better. Meet Steve.” Robert did quick introductions.

“Nothing happened here in the last hour. I will have to leave soon, but Mandy will check in later with Wendy.”

“Appreciate your help.” Robert said.

They left Dave behind, did a 360 turn and headed back to the road. After closing the gate, they drove back up the mountain. When they reached the cabin, Sharon and Sandra had been released and were in the pool. Jim was again waiting at the gate.

“Nothing?”

Steve got out and while Robert parked the Jimmy, Steve gave a quick recap.

“Looks like we just have to wait and see if anything happens.” Jim said, when they walked back to the pool.

[Caesar73]

Nice games - and good that the guys are on the lookout - the suspense is building slowly, well done [mention]slackywacky[/mention] !

[slackywacky]

Thank you [mention]Caesar73[/mention]. Time will tell what is going to happen...

Moved

“You think they’ll miss us?” Kyleigh asked.

Darkness had turned into daytime and daytime had turned into evening, without anything happening. The only sounds the two naked prisoners could hear were the birds outside, and occasionally inside, of the building. There were no sounds that indicated a human presence.

“I suspect so, we told them we were coming.” Alicia answered.

Other than sitting in their cages, trying to get as comfortable as possible, there was nothing to do. Their tears had stopped a long time ago and boredom had set in, boredom with a mixture of anticipation as to what was going to happen to them. Both girls were thirsty, there was no food or drink in the cages and even if there was, with their hands cuffed to the top of the cage, it might have been hard to get at it. The evening had brought cooler temperatures, but also bugs, and there was not much they could do to avoid them.

“You hear that?” Alicia asked.

In the distance, getting closer, was the sound of a heavy engine, a truck. The sound came closer and closer, so both girls figured that the truck was coming to them. They were proven right, as eventually the truck engine was next to the building and got turned off. Based on the sounds, it was a boxed truck, as Alicia could hear the rear door open.

“Help.” Kyleigh called out.

There was no reaction, indicating that the people that came with the truck probably new what was in the building. From what used to be the front of the building, three masked figures walked into the building.

“Let us go.” Kyleigh tried again.

The men, they looked too bulky to be females, ignored her and lifted one of the empty cages and carried it out of the building. The second cage followed directly after the first one. When they came back, one of the men carried a bottle of water. He unscrewed the top and held it above Alicia’s cage. Without aiming, he just poured water out of the bottle into Alicia’s cage, roughly in the vicinity where her face was and left it up to her to get as much water as possible in her mouth. Most water got on Alicia herself, but she managed to at least drink some.

“More, please.” Alicia asked when the bottle was empty.

Instead of giving more water, the three men lifted the cage with Alicia in it and carried her out of the room.

“Alicia…” She heard Kyleigh cry from behind her.

She had been correct, it was a boxed truck, no markings on it. They carried the cage with Alicia to the rear and shoved it in the box, next to the two empty cages. In the evening light Alicia could see that there was nothing else in the truck.

“Let me go, you… you…”

Even in their current predicament, Alicia had to grin on how Kyleigh reacted to the water being poured on her. At least, she figured that was what was happening. Not much later the fourth cage, the one with Kyleigh it, was carried to the truck and shoved in the back of the boxed truck, however they made sure the cage was away from the one with Alicia in it.

“Let us go.” Alicia tried one more time when she noticed the doors were being closed, but none of the men reacted.

With the doors closed, it was pitch dark in the truck box. Moments later the engine started, and the truck started to move. The girls in the back could do nothing else than what they had been doing for hours already, sitting cuffed and locked up in their cages, without having any idea where they were going or why they were kidnapped.

[Beaumains]

That short chapter was very dark. I hope the girls get freed soon.

[GreyLord]

You are making good progress on all three of your current stories, [mention]slackywacky[/mention]. Kyleigh and Alicia are truly stuck and will need some kind of break, a mistake from their captors or help from their friends, to achieve their freedom. Until something happens to help them, they must find the fortitude to endure their plight.

[slackywacky]

Okay, it is (almost) time for the big event... Thank you to all who commented. Hope you enjoy the next chapter.

Almost time
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“I still have to get used to what Linda does for a living.” Matt said to Mike, who was overseeing the preparations for the wedding.

Matt was all dressed up, as he had the important task of bringing Linda to Robert later.

“I can understand that.” Mike replied.

“It is not easy to forget that people buy her photos and movies to jerk off. My sister, a bondage model. I’ll get used to it someday.” Matt grinned.

“It is not as bad as you make it sound, but yes, some people will do that. Your sister is a beautiful woman who happens to enjoy getting tied up and uses that to make a living. Nothing wrong with that.”

Matt nodded. The main event was only an hour away and both Linda and Robert were in separate rooms getting ready. Linda in the main cabin, while Robert was getting ready in the guesthouse. They had stuck to the tradition of the groom not seeing the bride in her dress before the wedding itself. Diana was helping Linda as one of 7 bridesmaids, while Jim was playing best man for Robert. Although there were 7 bridesmaids, Diana was the only one that could do something, as the other six bridesmaids were being tied to the six poles that Jim had created on either side of the spot where the wedding ceremony was being held.

“It sure got busy.” Mike said, looking at all the guests that had showed up.

The whole morning guests had arrived, they had to park along the road and walk a bit, as the field in the back had gotten full. Most people were friends from Linda and Robert, or people they worked with. Most knew about what Linda and Robert did for a living, but there were a few surprised looks when the six bridesmaids were tied to the poles. Jonathan was walking around, filming some of the preparations, like the girls being tied to the poles, and chatting up Sandra.

“You think they like each other?” Matt said to Mike.

Sandra and Jonathan had connected during the last two days and had been spending a lot of time together. Now that Sandra was helplessly tied to a pole, Jonathan seemed to be even more in her vicinity. Just as Mike was going to answer, Jonathan kissed Sandra on the mouth.

“That seems to say it all.” Mike grinned.

All six bridesmaids were dressed in simple deep red velvet dresses that left one shoulder bare and reached to halfway their upper legs. The cut at the top was done in such a way that the dress showed some cleavage, but nothing out of the ordinary. When they did the dry run a few days ago, they had kind of decided to use handcuffs instead of rope, but with the weather being slightly clouded and the temperature a little lower, it was decided to use rope. Steve and Sheila were doing the tying. It had changed from the simple handcuffs into a full-blown strict bondage position.

“I don’t know how they do it, standing there tied like that for 2 hours.” Matt said.

“Most of them have done much longer sessions, so I am not worried.” Mike replied.

Sharon was tied to the outermost pole on the left, while Sandra was tied to the one on the right. Both had their hands tied palm to palm and their elbows on either side of the pole. The white rope contrasted nicely with the deep red of the dresses. Several wraps of rope were applied above the girls’ breasts and at their waists, pulling them close against the poles. Ropes above the knees and ankles, both also going around the pole, completed the bondages. Daphne and Winona were tied to the poles in the middle, the same way as Sharon and Sandra had been tied.

“Who are the girls on the poles in the middle?” Matt asked. “They look like sisters.”

He had seen them around but had not met them yet. Mike grinned.

“The one on the left is Tammy, the one on the right is Sammy. They live with Brianna.”

“The dominatrix? Ah, okay, I see.”

Wendy and Liz had originally been casted as the bridesmaids to be tied to the two inner poles, but Jim had thought it more prudent to keep Wendy mobile, taking in account what had happened in the last 2 days, so Tammy had volunteered, and Sammy had than suggested that she would get tied to the other pole, which meant Liz was off the hook. While Steve and Sheila finished the last pieces of rope, they checked with all six women if they were okay. There were no gags or blindfolds, at least not yet, so they were able to talk to the other guests and amongst themselves.

“Looks good, right?” Sheila said to Mike when she walked up to him.

Both Sheila and Mike were taking care of the guests. It was a good thing Jim had set enough chairs, as there were only 3 free seats. Jonathan was busy filming, and sneaking kisses from Sandra, while Steve had been designated to keep an eye on the helpless bridesmaids. The six prisoners all knew they would stay tied against the poles until somebody released them.

“This is the weirdest wedding I have ever been to.” Mike said. “But that does not surprise me with this lot.”

“Oh, stop complaining.” Sheila said, smiling, as she knew Mike was just toying with her.

“Take your places please.” Mike called out, looking at his watch. “We’re 10 minutes away from starting.”

Sheila walked to the guest house and entered the building. She was going to check on both Robert and Linda.

“How are things?” She asked Jim, who was dressed in a dark grey suit.

“We’re ready whenever they need us.” Jim replied.

Sheila saw Robert in the room, looking in the mirror, making sure he was in tiptop shape. His suit was also grey, but a lighter version and it had a more classical cut.

“Looking good.” Sheila grinned before leaving the guest house and walking over to the main cabin.

“Just me.” She called out when she entered.

Diana was fixing something at Linda’s hair.

“Are we ready, ladies?” Sheila asked.

“Not in a million years.” Linda laughed.

Sheila knew what she meant, as she had been in this position before.

“You look great.” She said to a visibly nervous Linda.

The wedding dress had a kinky side to it, as the strapless top was made of shiny white latex, with a low-cut front, showing a generous amount of cleavage. The corset like waist of the dress was pulled tight at Linda’s back by Diana, who had pulled hard on the laces. From Linda’s hips down the wedding gown was more traditionally looking, as it had layers of silk and lace materials, providing a wide skirt. What people could not see was that underneath, the white latex top continued and ended at Linda’s ankles in a hobble dress. The latex prevented her from making big steps and the material hugged her legs from the hips down. It did not take a genius to see that Brianna had influenced the design of the dress. Linda loved the white latex dress; it enhanced her features, but still gave her that restrictive feeling.

“I am not running away from this.” She grinned, looking at Sheila.

“All done.” Diana said.

She, as well as the other bridesmaids also looked great. The dresses for them were designed by a friend of Diana’s.

“Simone indicates that she is ready.” Sheila said, looking at her phone.

Mike had sent a text message. Sheila knew that Robert had to get to the wedding stand first. They could hear the music play that they had selected, a jazzy version of the wedding song. All the preparations they had done in the last month were leading up to this big moment. Linda could feel the nerves. She had been looking forward to this for a while now.

“Ready?” Sheila asked, checking at the door.

Linda nodded.

“Matt is here.”

Matt was going to give his sister away and was waiting at the door.

“Okay, here goes. Have fun.” Sheila told Linda, opening the door for her.

Slowly, the dress would not allow anything else, Linda walked towards the door. While the music played Matt and Linda walked towards where Robert was waiting...

[Caesar73]

Since I´m a hopeless romantic: Beautiful

[GreyLord]

Sandra and Jonathan had connected during the last two days and had been spending a lot of time together. Now that Sandra was helplessly tied to a pole, Jonathan seemed to be even more in her vicinity.

You have prepared the ground for Sandra and Jonathan. I hope that we will get to read about them playing together as things unfold.

I have a feeling of dread that this wedding is too big an opportunity for someone who wants to attack. I will be glad to see what you have in mind as this continues to develop.

[slackywacky]

Since I´m a hopeless romantic: Beautiful

We need those. I am too pragmatic for that (according to my wife). Thank you as always for reading and commenting.

[slackywacky]

I hope that we will get to read about them playing together as things unfold.

Possibly (and probably). Not sure where their story will go yet.

I have a feeling of dread that this wedding is too big an opportunity for someone who wants to attack.

Something will happen soon, yes. First I have to update you all on Elsa and her unknown visitor.

[GreyLord]

Something will happen soon, yes. First I have to update you all on Elsa and her unknown visitor.

Reading more about the delectable Elsa is always a good thing. The one mild drawback of you having so many great stories going simultaneously is your readers have so many good things needing waiting.

[Beaumains]

That was an interesting chapter. Six bound bridesmaids were a nice touch. Clearly a unique wedding. I am curious what you planned for the climax of this arc as the characters have never spend so much time at one place as for this wedding.

[dogrednuht123]

Great update. Looking forward to what you have in store at the wedding. Love the touches with the dresses and the six pole tied bridesmaids. Can't wait to read what happens next.

[slackywacky]

Great update. Looking forward to what you have in store at the wedding. Love the touches with the dresses and the six pole tied bridesmaids. Can't wait to read what happens next.

See below Thanks for reading and commenting.

[slackywacky]

Married and separated
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“Do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"

“Yes, I do.” Linda said, looking straight into Roberts eyes.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!” Simone D’Angelo, the wedding officiant, said.

Robert kissed Linda, a kiss as if he never kissed her before. The applause from the guests lasted as long as the kiss. Finally, the newlyweds, holding hands, turned towards the others.

“Congratulations.” Several people called out.

When Robert had seen Linda in her wedding dress, as she was escorted, and supported due to the dress, to the ceremony, he knew he married the right person. Her radiant beauty, visible in the dress, hair, and make-up, was hard to miss. The white latex dress enhanced her natural beauty. The smile on his face would have been hard to wipe away and Robert felt the luckiest man on earth. Linda was impressed on how good Robert looked in the classically cut suit. It made him look even taller than he already was. She also looked at the bridesmaids, tightly tied against the poles. It was a unique wedding for a couple that lived a unique life together.

“We’ll need to do some paperwork.” Simone told the newlyweds.

Signing the paperwork did not take long, Jim and Diana signed as witnesses, and finally the couple could mingle amongst the guests.

“Congratulations, sis.” Matt said, kissing his sister on the cheek.

In the background, Mike and Sheila started to release the bridesmaids that had been tied to the six poles. Luckily, it had been slightly overcast, which had made it easier for them than originally planned and it was kind of a weird experience watching a wedding while helplessly tied to a pole.

“I wonder how many bridesmaids went through this.” Sandra said to Sheila when she was released.

Jonathan was still busy filming, but Sandra could see he kept glancing at her.

“He’s cute.” Sharron said, when she was also released from her post.

Tammy and Sammy were last to be released, but neither complained about that. They were enjoying the experience and their trip to America. Being bound to a pole for almost 2 hours was not something uncommon for them.

“Food and drinks are served in the barn.” Mike announced.

Slowly, due to the tight dress, Linda and Robert made their way to the barn. Robert had wondered why Linda had been taking such small steps and he had almost expected her to have her legs bound, which kind of what had happened due to the dress. Once she told him, he had to grin.

“I should have guessed Brianna would have come up with something like that.” He laughed.

When Linda started looking for a dress, Brianna had given her a few contacts, which had eventually resulted in the dress she was now wearing. She knew that part of the dress was made in Paris, France, while other pieces had come from Los Angeles and even from Brazil. She had only one fitting before her wedding day, but that had been enough.

“Champagne?” Robert asked his now wife.

They chatted and interacted with everybody at the party. It was not a massive party, but Linda and Diana were both happy that everything went smooth. It was not that they had sleepless nights from organizing it all, but it was a great feeling knowing that everything went well.

“I’m a happy woman.” Linda said to Diana when they had a moment together.

“And look at that ring.” Diana grinned.

Robert had bought the wedding rings, to replace her engagement ring, and it was a relatively simple design made of gold and titanium with lots of small diamonds in it. Linda had not seen it until he had put it on her finger during the ceremony, but she loved it.

“He knows how to spoil me.” Linda grinned.

“Time to change.” Diana told Linda.

The latex dress was only going to be used during the ceremony in its full form, but during the party, Linda could remove the hobble dress and the wide and long lace and silk skirt could be replaced by a shorter skirt made of latex. It gave Linda more freedom to move, while still maintaining the kinky look of the dress.

“Okay.”

It did not take long for Linda and Diana to return from the main cabin where Linda had changed. Even in the short dress she looked hot. The white high heel shoes were now visible, although the garter she was wearing on her upper leg was not visible.

“Holy cow.” Matt said when she walked back into the barn. “Nice dress.”

“At least I can move again.” Linda grinned.

The party was in full swing, there was music and somewhere during the afternoon Linda and Robert did their official first dance. They had decided to mix all components of the wedding up, except for the ceremony itself, as they did not want to conform to traditional weddings. That was also the reason there were no speeches. It was just a party.

Everybody had fun and afternoon turned into evening and evening turned into night. Just after midnight Robert and Linda headed to Robert’s car. They noticed at least one tradition had been maintained, as the Jeep had been equipped with a “Just married’ sign on the rear window and lots of cans were tied to the rear of the car. The guests had lined up on either side along the road with candles, guiding the married couple towards their first night as married couple.

“Have fun.”

“Don’t fall when you carry her over the doorstep.”

“See you soon.”

Several people called out, while Robert slowly drove his car through the crowd. The cans made a nice racket, especially on the gravel road. Finally they p[assed the last people and Robert increased speed. Linda leaned into him, making sure as not to impede his ability to drive.

“And how does it feel, Mrs. Houston?” Robert grinned.

“I can get used to that.” Linda said. “It was a fantastic day, but I am bushed. You better be good tonight, so I don’t fall asleep.”

“Oh, no worries, you don’t have to worry about that. I will keep you awake for a long time.” He grinned.

He drove down the road, the noise of the cans trailing the car sounding loud. Robert braked and stopped the car.

“What’s up?” Linda asked.

“Just getting rid of the cans.” He grinned.

He got out, grabbed all the cans, and threw them in the back of the car, before closing the lid.

“That’s better.” He said, getting back in the car.

Without the cans, he could go faster, without having to worry to damage the Jeep and it did not take long before they reached the gate and the main road. Turning right, they headed towards Rockglen. Wendy’s house was on the edge of town and Robert parked the car at the rear, where the entrance was. He got out and unlocked and opened the door, before walking back to Linda and picking her up.

“It is not our own house, but I will carry you across the doorway.” He said, a smile on his face.

With a giggle, Linda got carries into the house. He closed the door with his foot and carried Linda upstairs to the main bedroom, dropping her on the bed.

“Now I will ravage you, my gorgeous lady.” He said.

“I am so afraid.” Linda giggled. “Maybe I should…”

She did not get a chance to finish the sentence as four masked dressed in black figures entered the room. Something got sprayed towards both Robert and Linda and within seconds they were knocked out. Robert falling on the floor in front of the bed where had been standing, Linda on the bed where Robert had dropped her.

“Get the woman ready.” A monotone voice said. “Cuff the guy.”

Robert was quickly plastic cuffed, his hands behind his back, his ankles together, before he was placed in a hogtie. The men made sure to use multiple tie raps to make sure he could not brake loose. After taking care of Robert, they grabbed Linda and stripped her roughly of the dress, underwear and even the girdle. When she was naked, her hands got cuffed with hinged black cuffs behind her back and she was lifted and carried downstairs to the door. A black van had pulled up, stopping right next to the door. The whole event had literally taken a few minutes. The men dumped Linda in the back of the car, using tie wraps to tie her legs, before they got in and the car drove away. It had happened so quickly that nobody had seen anything.

[GreyLord]

The other shoe did fall as expected. As always, a well written chapter filled with detail taking the readers to the events. And not, once again, the game is afoot.