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There was an oopsie in the last chapter, but I think I managed to recover
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69 - First break
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“Three hours. Time to release two of you.” Bridget stated.
She was the only one in the room not restrained. Sally and Miranda had been tied the whole three hours. Tamara and Karen had been tied up for 2 hours, but they would not be released at this time, they would get their break in another 3 hours. DW had gone home after the first two women had been tied up and he would be back in the evening with Tim.
“Let’s get you untied.” Bridget said to Miranda, walking up to the blond woman.
The bondage had been relaxed, it had been just a simple hogtie, not even a tight one. Both Bridget and Elly had figured they should start with something easy, before making the restraints more severe. But even lying on the soft floor for 3 hours was a challenge if you were not used to it and Miranda was glad that she was being released.
“Thank you.” She said to Bridgett.
Elly walked into the room with a tray of sandwiches and a pot of tea. Water bottles and light snacks were on a table to the side, for when the prisoners had their breaks.
“How are you feeling?” Elly asked Miranda when she took a sandwich from the tray.
“Not bad, actually. A little stiff, but that was to be expected. But this was a very loose bondage. Not the strict chair ties I get roped into at home. And not having a gag was nice, it allowed us to chat, which made the time go faster."
“Yeah, we’ll change that for the next session.” Elly grinned.
Bridget had released Sally, who ran to the bathroom the moment she was untied.
“Somebody did not go before we started.” Miranda grinned, drinking some tea.
She knew that pacing herself would be key, as she would be tied for 5 hours next, and she did not want to lose because she had to go to the bathroom.
“You two doing good? Want to give up yet?” Elly asked Karen and Tamara.
“I am good.” Karen replied.
The loose hogtie was easy enough to endure. It restricted mobility and she could not stretch her legs, but it was easy enough to be tied in for a for a few hours.
“Are we going to be gagged too?” Tamara asked.
“No, we’ll not change or add on to your bondage. But whenever it is your time for a break, we will change your bondage and that might include a gag.”
“Okay, I don’t mind not being gagged.” Tamara replied.
Both Miranda and Sally ate something and drank a little. The rules stated that they needed to be tied up within the 30 minutes of their break, so with 10 minutes left, both Sally and Miranda were told to sit down on the chairs, facing the back of the chair, which meant they had to spread their legs to either side of the chair.
“Interesting. Better not tell my kids about this.” Miranda said, while her legs were tied to their respective chair leg.
While Elly tied Miranda, Bridget was doing the same to Sally. The soft white rope ran from their ankles to their knees, making it impossible to pull away from the chair legs. Both women being tied had their hands tied palm to palm behind their backs with more soft white rope. The ropes were knotted off to the rung under the seat, pulling reasonable taught, far out of reach of their hands. The next rope was applied to their elbows, pulling them close together. Several neat wraps made sure there were no pressure points, making sure that neither women would have to ask for release before their time, 5 hours from now, would be up. The long rope was wrapped around their upper body, just above their breasts.
“Don’t think I’ll get out of this.” Sally said, while Bridget was tying a rope from the top of the chairback to the rope that ran around her torso, pulling it tight, which caused her prisoner to lean forward a little and tightened the rope between her wrists and the chair.
“This should keep you nicely sitting for a while.” Elly grinned when she finished tying Miranda.
“Yeah, I agree with Sally. Not much of a chance getting out of this.” She replied.
Both Elly and Bridgett picked up the ballgags that were on the piles they had created for each woman.
“Looks like we will be the only ones talking for while.” Karen said, observing the others being tied up, while lying on the floor.
“Finally.” Tamara grinned.
“What are you trying…” Sally could not finish her sentence, as Bridgett stuffed the ball in her mouth.
“Hmmmmpppffff.” Miranda grinned, as Elly had pulled the gag between her teeth.
“Isn’t that nice and quiet suddenly?” Tamara laughed.
She was lying on her side, watching, just as Karen, the proceedings. Her fingers had been trying to find a knot of the simple hogtie, but Elly and Bridgett knew what they were doing, and she had been unable to escape the bondage, even if it had not been an exceedingly difficult tie.
“An interesting tie.” Karen said. “Movement seems limited. But it looks not as strict as being tied to the backrest of the chair.”
“You still can’t move much.” Elly replied.
Bridget turned the chair that had Sally in it a little, so that she was facing the middle of the floor, like Miranda. With their arms tied behind their backs, even when they were not crushed together, their breasts stood out more than normal. Miranda had been smart enough to wear a bra, but Sally had not and the t-shirt she wore was not hiding that fact.
“The next break will be in two and a half hours for Karen and Tamara.”
“Hmmpppfffff.” Miranda sighed in her gag, as she was not looking forward to sitting like this for over five hours, but she also knew she would not be the one who would cry uncle.
Sally had much the same thought. They way they were tied allowed some left and right torso movement, but that was as much as they could move. The rope to the chair back and the rope to the rung under the seat counteracted each other, preventing any forward or back movement from their upper bodies.
“Okay?” Bridgett asked their prisoners.
Between Elly and Bridgett, they had decided that one of them would be always in the room with the prisoners in case something went wrong. That was even more important n ow that two of the women were gagged. Bridgett had been studying. It was Elly’s turn and she had decided to clean up their bondage equipment, so she was busy in the corner of the room. Karen had rolled over so she could watch.
“It is fun to think about all the times I have been here. So many different positions, so many different restraints. And all the times Harold left me tied up after a photo shoot. He thought it was funny that I was depending on somebody else to release me.” Karen said.
“Yeah, I remember some of them. He did this with a few more models, but you were his favorite. You hardly ever complained after you got released.” Elly replied from the corner.
“I knew complaining was not going to help anyway. If he had some idea, there was not much that would deviate him from that.”
“I know. He was a good husband. I miss him.”
For a moment nobody spoke.
“Did he really leave you tied up?” Tamara asked.
“Oh yeah. There were a few incidents where I was left tied up for Elly to find me, but she never came into the studio and Harold would find me the next morning, still as tightly tied and gagged as he left me. He would get scolded by Ellie, but it happened more than once.”
“I remember that time when you were locked up in the trunk and you fell asleep, and we did most of another photo session with a different model before you woke up.”
“That one was funny, I agree.” Karen said, remembering the events.
Tamara, Elly, and Karen talked some more, while Miranda and Sally just listened. With the ballgags in their mouths there was not much they could add to the conversation. The clock crawled slowly forward and slowly the conversation died out. While Elly cleaned up some more stuff, the four prisoners tried to relax as best as they could and waited for the next break period.