Beth and Becca - Mother Daughter Bonding Part 2

“You two look as pretty as a picture. In fact this would make a very good picture.” The ladies looked on in shock as the intruder took a cell phone out of her pocket, and they struggled in their bonds as she raised it to take photographs of her two captives. Picture after picture was taken as the girl and her mother squealed into her gags, and their faces grew red from embarrassment at having their situation recorded.

“This is insurance, just in case you try to track me down.” Raven said as she put the phone back in her pocket. “Besides, the two of you look wonderful in this position. Anyway, I have a few things to sort out and then I’ll be back to spend more time with you.” The intruder said as she left the room, leaving the mother and daughter stuck together in their nude bondage.

Every attempt to get free proved useless, so the pair of captives settled down to see what would happen to them next, as their captor’s motives were unknown to them. The mother looked at her helpless daughter. If she wants photographs for insurance, it must mean that she is going to set us free at the end of it.

After half an hour, the woman returned to the living room. “We’ve got some time before the finale, so I’m just going to change your position.” The intruder said as she untied the ropes that bound two captives side by side, so that they were no longer connected to each other. The end of one of the ropes was knotted off at the centre of Beth’s thigh bonds, a second at the front of her waist, and the third at the front of her chest ropes.

Raven took hold of the girl and placed her so that she was sitting on her mother’s lap, facing to the left of the couch, and the rope that was attached to her mother’s thighs was bound to the centre of her own thigh ropes. The trailing waist rope was bound to her own, as was the rope attached to her mother’s chest.

“How cute, a daughter in bondage sitting on her mother’s lap. I think that there’s something missing though.” The intruder took two pieces of string out of her pocket, tied the end of one piece to the gag ring on the right side of Becca’s face, and the end of the other piece to the gag ring on the left side of her face. The left side string was bound the right side ring on Beth’s face, with Becca’s right side ring tied to Beth’s left, causing the balls of their gags to almost touch.

“That’s even better, mummy nearly kissing her daughter. That’s good for even more photographs.” The woman took more pictures of the captives, who hoped that these images would never see the light of day. The phone was put away again, and the woman watched as her captives struggled in their new position on the couch.

After another thirty minutes, Raven rose from her seat, “Would you two ladies like to be placed in a different position?” She asked as she approached her captives.

Both of the women nodded in unison as there was no other way, given that their mouths were virtually tied together, and this was the first thing that Raven addressed as she untied the string from the gags. The other three ropes that connected the two women were untied, and the intruder helped Becca to stand up and then sit down by the couch with it on her right side. Her mother was helped onto the floor, with the couch on her left, and her back was pressed against her daughter’s. A long piece of rope was taken around the chests of both captives, locking their upper bodies together, and the girl’s ankles were tied to the right of the couch, while her mother’s were bound to the left end.

A rope was tied to the rope around Beth’s waist at the front, threaded between her thighs and under her body, up between her daughter’s thighs and over the girl’s waist rope. The rope was pulled tight and knotted off firmly, and the result was that it pressed hard against the most intimate areas of the two captives. As the mother squirmed in her bonds, the rope rubbed into her Mound of Venus and her flower, and the soft moan from behind her suggested that the same was happening to her daughter. You’ve crotch roped me! Given by the way Becca’s moaning we’re both being caressed by the same crotch rope.

The intruder knelt in front of the mother and said “Your soles look very tempting right now. Maybe I should play with them for a while.”

No, please don’t. I’ll struggle like crazy and you know what that will do to both of us. OMG! That’s why you are going to do this to me, it will tease my daughter as well. Nononono! Beth screamed with laughter as the soles of her feet were raked by her captor’s fingernails, and it wasn’t long before she struggled and writhed uncontrollably. Her universe was taken up by the torment to her feet, and the only other things she noticed was the writhing of her daughter and the growing feeling within her own intimacy.

It was only when her tickling stopped that she was aware of the loud moaning that was emitted from her daughter’s mouth. She looked on as Raven walked around to her daughter’s feet, and she could feel Becca shaking her head as the girl begged and pleaded.

It was the girl’s turn to laugh uncontrollably and struggle frantically as her feet were tickled, and the mother moaned and writhed as the rope continually caressed her most intimate areas. If this goes on for too long, we’ll both be driven to distraction. After several minutes had passed, it was the mother’s turn to be tickled again, and it felt even more intense than the first time.

Both captives suffered this torment several more and sometimes they found it almost impossible to breathe as they were laughing so much. Eventually, Raven looked at the clock, ended the final tickling session and stood up. “I think that it’s time for you two to retire to bed for the night.” The mutual crotch rope that had teased the captives was removed, their ankles were released from the couch, and the rope that held them back to back was unwound.

The girl was helped to stand up by the intruder, and then it was her mother’s turn to be helped to her feet. “Hop to the bedroom ladies, and remember that any tardiness will be rewarded with a very sore bottom.”

The helpless ladies hopped out of the living room and slowly made their way up the stairs, with their captor close behind them, just in case they decided to be slow. It wasn’t long before they were at the top of the stairs, and hopping their way to the bedroom.

“Becca, you are to lie on your right side, on the left side of the bed. Beth, you are to lie on your left side, on the right side of the bed. That should leave you facing each other as you lie on the bed.” Raven said.

While the girl and her mother positioned themselves on the bed, the intruder took two ropes and put a series of knots into them close to one end, before walking to the left side of the bed and waiting for her captives to lie down. Once the girl was on her side, the intruder tied the end of the rope with the knots to the front of the girl’s waist rope before threading the rope between her thighs. The other rope was tied to the waist rope of her mother, and that cord was taken between Beth’s thighs.

Both of the bound ladies were rolled onto their fronts, and the long rope of each captive was looped over the rope that bound their wrists together. The girl’s legs were bent so that her heels pressed into her bottom, and the other end of the rope was knotted off at her ankles. As her captor let go of her feet, the combined hogtie and crotch rope bit into her most sensitive area as her ankles moved, and Becca moaned as she was teased by every little movement that she made.

It was her mother’s turn to have her heels taken up to her wrists, and her crotch rope was tied to her ankles. Before long, both women were sighing and writhing on the bed as the rope tantalised their bodies.

“It’s not finished yet, ladies.” Raven said as Becca was rolled back onto her left side, and her mother onto her right, before they were both moved to the middle of the bed so that their bodies touched each other. A small piece of rope was used to tie the captives’ waist ropes together at their fronts which would prevent them from moving away from each other.

“Just a few things to put on you two helpless ladies.” Said the captor as she took a pair of metallic items out of her pocket before she leaned over the captives, they saw that each item was made up of a pair of nipple clamps that were connected by a joint. The bound ladies cried out and shook their heads, but the girl screamed out as a clamp was pressed down on her left nipple, followed by one from her mother as the other clamp was attached to her right nipple. Beth’s left nipple was cruelly pinched by the second item, and the other end was clamped onto Becca’s right nipple.

The mother looked up at the woman who had placed them in this situation.Is there any way that you can make this worse for us? These crotch ropes are teasing us, causing us to move, and when we do, these nipple clamps torment our breasts.

“Just one more thing before I go back downstairs.” Raven said as she reached into a bag, removed two metallic cylindrical vibrators, placing one between Beth’s crotch rope and her Mound of Venus, and the other was put under her daughter’s crotch rope. “These have very long life batteries and a variable setting, so they will last until the morning as they are set to low.” The woman reached over, pressed the buttons on the vibrators, and the captives felt the buzzing is it teased their most sensitive area.

“That should keep you going until the morning. I would say sweet dreams, but that is not going to happen.” Raven said as she switched the light off before leaving the room.

Becca and Beth writhed in their bonds from the effects of the crotch ropes and the vibrators, which lead to their nipples being tormented by the clamps. Their moans of pleasure were punctuated with cries of pain, and this cycle seemed as if it would never end. The mother tried to keep still, but the incessant teasing of her intimacy made that impossible. I think that this is going to be a long, long night…

The early light of dawn was showing through the windows, and the two captives were as teased and tormented as ever when Raven walked back into the room. “I take it that you have had an interesting night?” She asked.

I don’t think that interested is the word that I would use, unforgettable will be more like it. The two vibrators were removed from the captives, a pair of handcuffs were placed around Beth’s wrists, and the ropes around the mother’s wrists and elbows were untied and removed. The mother felt some string leading off from the handcuffs and she looked up at the woman who held them captive.

“That’s the keys to your handcuffs, and all you have to do is pull on the string to get them. Once you have freed your hands, the rest should be easy. I will be gone by then, so I have one more hurdle for you.” Raven said as she changed the batteries in the vibrators. “I have set these to maximum, so you are going to have a very interesting time trying to get free.”

The vibrators were put back under the captives’ crotch ropes, and the woman took a card out of the pocket before putting it on the bed. “Please read that before you call anyone. It’s not a good idea to make a mistake right now. Have fun.” With that, Raven pressed the buttons on the vibrators and left.

The captives cried out as their centre of desire was sent into overdrive by the devices, and it wasn’t going to be long before their fires reached their peak. Beth was doing her best to pull the keys toward her, but as they were still hanging over the side of the bed, the string became taught every time she lost her grip. Losing the grip was all too easy as both of their bodies were bucking from the effects of the vibrators, and every movement caused pain to shoot through their breasts. The woman was pulling in the string, watched as her daughter climbed the peak of bliss, and the girl screamed and convulsed as she plunged into ecstasy.

Oh My God, OH MY GODDD! The movements of her daughter were enough to take Beth over the edge, and she released the string as a wave of pleasure washed over her. When she became aware of her surroundings, the heat in her body was building up again. I have to get the key again quickly, or we’ll be stuck here until the batteries run out! It almost felt as if she was in a race against her own desire, and the string slipped from her fingers twice as her body was teased and tortured.

The mother hoped that she could pull the key up far enough, but again she was defeated as her intimacy exploded with bliss. It was after the fourth time of her experiencing this that an idea appeared in her head. If I wind the string around my left thumb, it won’t matter if I let go, as the key won’t fall back down. She had to go through two more ‘experiences’ but she finally managed to take hold of the key and unlock the cuffs.

The first thing Beth did was to remove the clamps from her nipples and the second was to switch off the vibrators that had teased them for so long. After the woman had removed her bonds and unstrapped her gag, she noticed the card that the intruder had left, and read it aloud.

“Bondage solutions LTD. For all your bondage adventure needs. Congratulations, you have won our special free sample competition. We hope that you have enjoyed our one night ‘Home Intruder’ scenario which was first prize, and we hope that you do business with us in future.”

The woman looked at her daughter, who was very securely bound and said “This rules out going to the police, because this seems to be the motive for our captivity. The problem is that I can’t recall entering any such competition.”

The helpless Becca blushed as she lay on the bed. Oh no, I remember that website as I went on it a week ago, and I thought that the prize draw was a joke. I wish that I had never put mum’s name down, and our address...

The End