Beth and Becca - Mother Daughter Bonding. Part 1

It was a Saturday night, and the two ladies were in the living room with their bondage equipment, discussing what scenario that they should use for the evening. “Mum.” Becca said as she sat on the couch in her t-shirt and jeans “Maybe we should spend the night in the nude and chairtied, just as we did once before. This time though, we should both be wearing clamps which are tied to the vibrators with a piece of string, so that when the vibrators activate, our nipples are tormented as well.”

“That might be just a bit too much for all night long.” Beth said, sitting down on a chair in black slacks and a white blouse. “I think that just wearing the clamps will be torment enough for both of us. Anyway, why don’t you get us both a drink, while I work everything out for tonight’s fun.”

Becca rose from the couch, left the living room and made her way down the corridor to the kitchen. That’s odd, I’m sure that the kitchen door had been left open. She slowly opened the door, and noticed that the opposite window was open. Mum, have you been leaving the windows open again? Closing the door behind her, she started to walk towards the window when a gloved hand forcefully covered her mouth, and someone’s left arm was wrapped around her arms and chest. You must have come in through the window and hid behind the door!

“Be still and quiet.” the female voice whispered in her ear “It will be far easier if you obey my instructions. Do you understand?”

The girl nodded, the intruder pulled her hand away from her mouth, the young lady’s wrists were gripped as her arms were pulled behind her back, and it was at this point that Becca tried to call for help. She tried to, but the tape that sealed her lips prevented any sound from escaping her mouth. You must have had the strip of tape in your hand when you placed it over my mouth. I can’t even call to mum for help. Her feeling of confusion stopped when she felt the pressure of cold steel against her wrists, and the ratchet noise confirmed that her hands were cuffed together behind her back.

“Place your ankles together, and don’t try anything, unless you want me to punish you.” The intruder said.

I should have struggled to get free instead of calling for help, but I’m captured now, so I have no other choice. The captive girl placed her ankles together, and the sound of a zipping noise followed by the pressure on her ankles, told her that her legs had been zip tied together.

“We are going to the living room. Hop slowly, and don’t make any noise. It would be regrettable if I had to do something drastic.” The captive girl and the intruder slowly made their way out of the kitchen, down the hallway, and into the living room...

“What’s taking you so long Becca? I could have brought them back myself by now.” Beth said as she went through the items that were in front of the sofa, but her head turned around as she heard the sound of the living room door opening. “Becca, there you-. Oh My God!”

Becca was standing in the doorway, a strip of black duct tape was covering her lower mouth, and a black zip tie bound her ankles together. Behind her daughter was an individual dressed in black trainers, slacks, sweater, and a black woollen hood covering everything but the eyes.

“What have you done to my daughter? Have you hurt her?” Beth shouted as her eyes widened in horror.

Your daughter is not harmed.” The woman said. “All I have done to her is bind and gag her.” The intruder looked down at the equipment on the floor and said “Well, that looks very interesting. It seems that have interrupted something.” Looking back at Beth, the woman in black said “It seems that your daughter or you are no strangers to being bound and gagged, and given some of the other items, it would appear that your evenings are delightfully kinky.”

“If you do anything to hurt Becca, I’ll-“ Beth threatened.

“The only way that your daughter, will be hurt is if you refuse to obey my instructions. The first one is, what is your name.” The intruder said.

“My name is Beth. Why did you ask?” she said.

“If I’m giving instructions, and there’s more than one person, I need to speak to the right person.” The stranger said as she threw a pair of handcuffs and a zip tie onto the couch. “Beth, pick up one of the ball-gags, and gag yourself tightly with it.”

Beth bent over and picked up a large gag with a rubber ball in the centre, and she inserted the ball into her mouth before taking the straps around her face and buckling them tightly at the back of her neck.

“Sit on the couch and zip your ankles together in the crossed position.” Beth sat down, crossed her legs at the ankles, wrapped the plastic item around her ankles, threaded it and pulled it tight, binding her ankles together. “The last instruction you need to follow is to put your hands behind your back and cuff your wrists together.” Becca’s mother picked up the cuffs and closed one of the ends tightly around her right wrist, before taking her hands behind her back and ratcheting the other end shut around her left wrist.

I’m completely helpless now, but at least you are a female intruder which means that we will be safer, as I would be far more afraid if you were a male. Plus, you seem to be very professional in your actions. The captive woman watched as her daughter was forced to shuffle towards a chair and was made to sit down.

“Is your name Becca?” The intruder asked.

The bound girl nodded. “Well Becca, if you and your mother behave, I can promise you that everything will be all right.” The stranger stood up and removed her hood revealing a mass of straight black hair. “My name is Raven. It isn’t my real name, but you can think of me like that. I’m sorry for the intimidation, but that part works easier. However, I cannot tell you the reason for my visit, at least not for the moment.”

Raven sat down on the sofa to the left of the bound woman. “Beth, my first task is to restrain you properly, and I also need to remove your clothes.” She said as she started to unbutton the lady’s blouse.

At this, the bound woman shook her head and protested at the actions of her captor, but the woman continued until every button was undone. You’re going to strip me naked, why? What’s going on here? The intruder turned the woman to the right on the couch, so that it would be easier to pull the captive’s blouse down her arms to her wrists. “Now for your bra.” The clasp at the front of Beth’s bra was unhooked and the item of underwear was slid down the captive’s back as well. I’m topless, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

“I’m glad that you have plenty of items here. It means that I don’t have to return to my car.” The bound woman’s arms were pulled together so that her elbows touched, and rope was wrapped six times around her arms just below the elbows, with four loops between her arms which were pulled tight in a cinch, and the ends were tied together firmly. “That should hold your arms in place.” The handcuffs were removed from the captive’s wrists, the clothes were slid down over her hands, and another length of rope bound and cinched the lady’s wrists, which prevented any chance of escape.

“I am going to secure you upper body still further.” Raven said as she picked up two long coils of rope, and the first was used the wrap around the bound woman’s chest and arms, above and below her breasts which forced her arms into place. “Your breasts look very pretty when they are defined like this.” The second rope was wrapped around Beth’s waist and lower arms and tied off firmly, and the captive knew that her arms were pressed against her back.

“Now for your slacks.” This comment caused the captive to struggle and squirm, but this proved to be useless as Raven unbuttoned the top and gently slid her slacks down to her ankles. This was soon followed by her panties, and the lady blushed profusely as she was now naked in front of her captor. The nude woman’s legs were bound together tightly at her mid thighs, and above and below her knees. The zip tie around her ankles was cut, her slacks and panties were pulled off her and her footwear was removed.

Beth’s ankles were placed together and securely tied with more rope, which left her helplessly bound in the nude on the couch, and unable to anything but watch as Raven walked over to her daughter.

“You two are almost like two peas in a pod, so I think that you should both have the same level of clothing. Stand up, Becca.” The girl stood up, but she was a little unsteady on her feet owing to the fact that she was bound, and she offered no resistance as her t-shirt was taken over her head and down her arms to her wrists. The elbows of the captive were pulled together so that they touched, and a length of rope bound and cinched them together tightly. The handcuffs were unlocked, the t-shirt was pulled down and the wrists were soon bound and cinched with another length of rope.

The young lady’s upper arms were tightly tied to her chest, as a long piece of rope was wound around her chest and arms at the elbows, and her lower arms were securely bound to her waist with more cord. “Now to finish undressing you.” Raven said as she unbuttoned the captive’s jeans before pulling them along with her panties down to her ankles.

“Sit with your bottom on the edge of the chair.” The bound young lady did so, and her legs were bound together below and above the knees, and at the mid thigh. The zip tie was cut and removed by the intruder who took off the captive’s jeans and panties, and a last length of cord bound the girl’s legs together at the ankles. The intruder picked up another ball-gag from the floor, removed the tape gag and said “Open wide.” The opened her mouth, the ball was inserted between her teeth, and the straps were buckled tightly together at the back of her neck.

“You didn’t seem to want to fight against me as I stripped you, Becca.” Raven said, and the girl blushed at the comments of her captor.

“Have you been tied up naked before?” At this, the bound young lady blushed even more. “You have, haven’t you?” The captive nodded as her cheeks turned crimson. Raven turned and looked at the girl’s mother. “I wonder who could have done that.”

It was Beth’s turn to blush deeply as the intruder walked over to her. “You’re her mum and you tied her up in the nude?” There was the slightest of nods from the older captive in response to the question. “And has your daughter tied you up naked as well?” Again there was a little nod.

The intruder walked back to where Becca was sitting, and the girl was made to stand on the right on the chair as her captor sat down. A squeal was emitted from the girl’s gagged mouth as the woman took hold of the captive who suddenly found herself bent over Raven’s lap.

“I think that a little punishment is in order.” The intruder said as she brought her right hand down against the girl’s bottom in a loud smack.

You’re spanking me! The girl writhed and squirmed in the intruder’s grip, but any attempt to escape was futile, and she cried out five more times as her posterior was punished. They only stung, why didn’t you hit me harder? The spanks halted and the girl moaned as her bottom was gently smoothed. That feels so enjoyable after what you just did to me. After a few minutes, the girl received six more smacks but they didn’t seem to be as painful as before, and the smoothing felt even better.

At the third set of six spanks, Becca pressed herself against her captor’s lap in order to maximise the effect of the blows on her bottom, and the caress afterward was wonderful. However, the captive on the settee was shaking her head and protesting through her gag as she saw the punishment of her daughter, whose bottom was already going red. “Would you prefer it if I punished you instead?” The intruder asked.

If it stops you from hurting my daughter, then yes. The nude woman on her couch nodded her head, hoping that her daughter would be spared from any further spankings. The intruder stood up and put the girl back in the chair before walking over to the mother and sitting on her left. The captive yelped as she was grabbed and forced to lie across her captor’s lap, and she screamed as a hard stinging blow landed on her derriere. Five more smacks impacted on her cheeks but the captive noticed that something was strange. They stung, but they could have been even harder. You are going easy on me. The caresses of the captive’s bottom felt pleasurable as her cheeks were stinging from her spanking, and she writhed gently on her captor’s lap.

Another six spanks landed on Beth’s bottom, but it seemed to be enjoyable, especially as it was followed by another caress of her posterior, and she also pressed her body against her captor’s lap for the next six blows.

“I think that both of you ladies have been punished enough for tying each other up in the nude.” Raven said as she put Beth back into a sitting position on the couch, before helping the young captive stand up and making her hop to the couch on her mother’s left.

The bound girl was made to sit down, and the intruder picked up four short pieces of rope which he used to bind the two captives together. The first piece was used to tie the captives’ ankle bonds together, with one end tied to the young girl, and the other end to her mother. The second bound the captives together at the ropes just above the knees, the third at their waist ropes, and the fourth was at the chest bonds.

“You two look wonderful like that. Talk about mother-daughter bonding...”