Website Migration Update
I moved the website to a new host, which I think will be more tolerant of the content this website hosts. Nevertheless, I do want to take a moment to remind everyone that the stories and content posted here MUST follow website rules, as it it not only my policy, but it is the policy of the hosts that permit our website to run on their servers. We WILL continue to enforce the rules, especially critical rules that, if broken, put this sites livelihood in jeapordy.
I couldn’t believe my luck. M/F part 44 finally added.
Thank you wolfman, it’s great to know I’m managing to keep up the level I’m aiming for,
But yes the idea is to have the characters dance around while keeping it respectful......
But yes the idea is to have the characters dance around while keeping it respectful......
Wolfman talks, correctly, about this slow dance between your main characters.
But you're doing a slow, slow dance yourself with them, keeping them right-to-the-edge of "Stories for Everyone".
Right to the edge!
I like this! I'm very interested to see just how close you can go!
Last night, we watched one of the earliest episodes of "The Dick Van Dyke Show." The plot had Laura Petrie predicting something bad would happen if she and her husband went to an office party, leaving their sick little boy alone with a sitter. As it turned out, when they got back, Laura was proven correct...however, the sitter had accidently injured herself, bumping her head on the refrigerator door. The child was fine.
Rob, Van Dyke's character, Laura's husband, admitted she was right, and her woman's intuition was proven. But how did she know. Laura turned, walked awy, took off her pearl necklace, saying "I am a woman." Rob just looked at her with a lustful look (for Van Dyke, lol) saying, to the studio audience's laughter, "Yeah..."
1962 (I think) American television, where this married couple slept in separate beds. But they did this joke. On The Edge! That's what I'm seeing here, Bandit. Yes, I am enjoying this.
But you're doing a slow, slow dance yourself with them, keeping them right-to-the-edge of "Stories for Everyone".
Right to the edge!
I like this! I'm very interested to see just how close you can go!
Last night, we watched one of the earliest episodes of "The Dick Van Dyke Show." The plot had Laura Petrie predicting something bad would happen if she and her husband went to an office party, leaving their sick little boy alone with a sitter. As it turned out, when they got back, Laura was proven correct...however, the sitter had accidently injured herself, bumping her head on the refrigerator door. The child was fine.
Rob, Van Dyke's character, Laura's husband, admitted she was right, and her woman's intuition was proven. But how did she know. Laura turned, walked awy, took off her pearl necklace, saying "I am a woman." Rob just looked at her with a lustful look (for Van Dyke, lol) saying, to the studio audience's laughter, "Yeah..."
1962 (I think) American television, where this married couple slept in separate beds. But they did this joke. On The Edge! That's what I'm seeing here, Bandit. Yes, I am enjoying this.
Don's Stories, Posted by Emma, Are Here!:https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=46&t=5915
Thank you Emma it is my intention to lead them on a merry dance, as you’ll see for yourself, as will you Wolfman, in the forthcoming chapters. I just hope I will manage to keep it right on the edge without slipping over. As it’s nice to show just how you can walk that fine line, not just in the story telling, but also in real life if you remain respectful of the limits set.......
Part fifteen,
“Oh Jackie you look divineâ€, I whispered in her ear, my voice low and husky, as the final lock clicked in place. “And yet I must remain, ever the gentlemanâ€, I continued while slowly caressing her wonderfully toned, left thigh. “But then you’re almost irresistibleâ€, I add when my fingertips periodically teased her inner thigh.
“The way, the shiny chrome bands, lock around your slender wrist and ankles, looks so wonderfulâ€, I told her, as, to emphasise my statement I rubbed her nylon clad ankles. “The way the links force your legs back and stretch you arms, leaves you so vulnerableâ€, I continued, giving the links a squeeze. “But best of all, the most delightful sight of all, is the way your legs are forced apartâ€, I added, as I rested my hand, dangerously close to her womanhood.
“Oooooooooâ€, she moaned sweetly at my touch, while playfully pulling against the restraints hog cuffing her. “Uummmmmmmmmâ€, she purred, her eyes all a twinkle. “Ahhh….hhhh…..ahhâ€, she gasped whenever my fingertips teased her. “Eeeeeeeeâ€, she squealed, as my hand rested so close to her most intimate zone.
“I think someone is enjoying herself just a little too muchâ€, I taunted, before playfully smacking her firm, pert butt. “Yet it would be such a shame it let you go so soonâ€, I tormented, knowing fine well that would be the last thing she wanted. “So instead, I have a plan for you, and your afternoonâ€, told her, while reluctantly dragging myself away from her sexy, helpless body.
“In my hand, I have the keys to you’re freedom, temporary as it would beâ€, I stated, taking a seat, my eyes never leaving hers. “And all you have to do, if you wish to avoid a good spanking before bed, is crawl over here and use themâ€, I said, a wicked grin spreading across my face.
But, my little statement fell flat, my challenge, and it’s forfeit unaccepted. Yet I should’ve expected such an outcome, should’ve by then realised just how naughty and incorrigible Jackie really was.
As instead of crawling towards me, instead of protesting to the thought of being spanked, she simply remained hog cuffed and gagged, slowly, provocatively struggling and purring from time to time…….
“Oh Jackie you look divineâ€, I whispered in her ear, my voice low and husky, as the final lock clicked in place. “And yet I must remain, ever the gentlemanâ€, I continued while slowly caressing her wonderfully toned, left thigh. “But then you’re almost irresistibleâ€, I add when my fingertips periodically teased her inner thigh.
“The way, the shiny chrome bands, lock around your slender wrist and ankles, looks so wonderfulâ€, I told her, as, to emphasise my statement I rubbed her nylon clad ankles. “The way the links force your legs back and stretch you arms, leaves you so vulnerableâ€, I continued, giving the links a squeeze. “But best of all, the most delightful sight of all, is the way your legs are forced apartâ€, I added, as I rested my hand, dangerously close to her womanhood.
“Oooooooooâ€, she moaned sweetly at my touch, while playfully pulling against the restraints hog cuffing her. “Uummmmmmmmmâ€, she purred, her eyes all a twinkle. “Ahhh….hhhh…..ahhâ€, she gasped whenever my fingertips teased her. “Eeeeeeeeâ€, she squealed, as my hand rested so close to her most intimate zone.
“I think someone is enjoying herself just a little too muchâ€, I taunted, before playfully smacking her firm, pert butt. “Yet it would be such a shame it let you go so soonâ€, I tormented, knowing fine well that would be the last thing she wanted. “So instead, I have a plan for you, and your afternoonâ€, told her, while reluctantly dragging myself away from her sexy, helpless body.
“In my hand, I have the keys to you’re freedom, temporary as it would beâ€, I stated, taking a seat, my eyes never leaving hers. “And all you have to do, if you wish to avoid a good spanking before bed, is crawl over here and use themâ€, I said, a wicked grin spreading across my face.
But, my little statement fell flat, my challenge, and it’s forfeit unaccepted. Yet I should’ve expected such an outcome, should’ve by then realised just how naughty and incorrigible Jackie really was.
As instead of crawling towards me, instead of protesting to the thought of being spanked, she simply remained hog cuffed and gagged, slowly, provocatively struggling and purring from time to time…….
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I stay away from this story for just a day and when I get back I find it doubled
A very teasing story, like Emma said "on the edge", and very well written as always


A very teasing story, like Emma said "on the edge", and very well written as always

Thank you my friend, but you’re so very right, miss a day and find you’ve fallen behind, writing seems so much easier for me this way, and it means updates a plenty.
Speaking of which, you’ve fallen behind once more
Speaking of which, you’ve fallen behind once more

Part sixteen
“Well it looks like time has beaten us once againâ€, I informed, while for the umpteenth time my hand explored Jackie’s tightly restrained body from ankle to neck. Never once straying to areas it shouldn’t, despite her actions, despite her invitation to do so, when she spread her legs ever wider.
“We must freshen up and prepare for our nightâ€, I told her as she purred with delight at my gentle caress. “But have no fear, for while you may well be spending some time free and unabated, the time will certainly come when you’re bound once moreâ€, I added while reluctantly, slowly I released her from the hog cuff.
“Oohhhhh, thank you for this afternoonâ€, Jackie cooed when finally I removed both the tape and panties that had muffled her moans so well. “I can’t wait for moreâ€, she informed me as she struggled into a kneeling position. “I’m so yours from now onâ€, she purred seductively looking me directly in the eyes.
“And still, despite my best endeavours, my invitation, you remained so very respectfulâ€, she added, her voice low and husky, her eyes full of lust. “But you should know, your touch, so gentle, yet so powerful, drove me wild with desire and longingâ€, she admitted, while for the first time, I noticed what she meant.
“Yes, Err, well, I aim to pleaseâ€, I acknowledged, trying not to look in places I shouldn’t. “But now you must relax, freshen up and changeâ€, I commented, while helping her stand. “For we only have an hour before we must leaveâ€, I added as she salaciously, provocatively walked towards the bedroom.
“Oh I’ll be ready, willing and certainly ableâ€, Jackie purred as slowly she closed the bedroom door behind her………………
“Well it looks like time has beaten us once againâ€, I informed, while for the umpteenth time my hand explored Jackie’s tightly restrained body from ankle to neck. Never once straying to areas it shouldn’t, despite her actions, despite her invitation to do so, when she spread her legs ever wider.
“We must freshen up and prepare for our nightâ€, I told her as she purred with delight at my gentle caress. “But have no fear, for while you may well be spending some time free and unabated, the time will certainly come when you’re bound once moreâ€, I added while reluctantly, slowly I released her from the hog cuff.
“Oohhhhh, thank you for this afternoonâ€, Jackie cooed when finally I removed both the tape and panties that had muffled her moans so well. “I can’t wait for moreâ€, she informed me as she struggled into a kneeling position. “I’m so yours from now onâ€, she purred seductively looking me directly in the eyes.
“And still, despite my best endeavours, my invitation, you remained so very respectfulâ€, she added, her voice low and husky, her eyes full of lust. “But you should know, your touch, so gentle, yet so powerful, drove me wild with desire and longingâ€, she admitted, while for the first time, I noticed what she meant.
“Yes, Err, well, I aim to pleaseâ€, I acknowledged, trying not to look in places I shouldn’t. “But now you must relax, freshen up and changeâ€, I commented, while helping her stand. “For we only have an hour before we must leaveâ€, I added as she salaciously, provocatively walked towards the bedroom.
“Oh I’ll be ready, willing and certainly ableâ€, Jackie purred as slowly she closed the bedroom door behind her………………
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Part seventeen
“So, what do you thinkâ€, Jackie asked upon my return, “have I dressed to please, oh wicked oneâ€, she continued with a wink and seductive smile. “And more to the point, do you want to get me all tied up againâ€, she added, a longing, lustful look in her beautiful pale grey eyes.
“I think you look simply stunning, you naughty girlâ€, I responded in all honesty, for she did. “I think I’ll be getting some pretty jealous looks from all the other guys around tonightâ€, I continued, my tone husky, my intention to flatter. “And yes, before this night is out, you’ll be bound, gagged and at my mercy, you tease, youâ€, I added, as Jackie blushed, ever so sweetly.
“But who says we have to wait until our returnâ€, she asked, or rather purred, stepping to one side, allowing me to see the coils and black rope and ball gag that lay on the kitchen table.
“I say we have to waitâ€, I stated taking hold of her waist, pulling her close. “For I intend to ensure you enjoy your last night of freedom, in quite a whileâ€, I whispered in her ear, fighting the urge to kiss her tenderly on the neck.
“Ohhhh, god, yessssss, yesssss, John, make your helpless prisoner, do with meeeeeee, as you pleaseâ€, Jackie cooed, her knees appearing to buckle at the very thought. “Keep this bad, bad girl, tied and gagged forever and a dayâ€, she added as I felt the shiver of anticipation sweep through her body.
“Don’t worry, I intend toâ€, I responded, as my hands slipped from her waist to her firm pert butt. “I’m going to make sure you spend nearly every waking hour in the bondage you long forâ€, I continued, as I squeezed her butt playfully. “But then I intend to ensure you spend your sleeping hours restrained as wellâ€, I added, as I felt Jackie slip her hands upon my butt.
“Yet now we must leaveâ€, I said, reluctantly pulling away from our close embrace. “Though the night is still youngâ€, I continued, offering Jackie my arm. “And we might as well give nosy Norris next door plenty to talk aboutâ€, I added, escorting Jackie to my black Jaguar parked at the curb side………..
“So, what do you thinkâ€, Jackie asked upon my return, “have I dressed to please, oh wicked oneâ€, she continued with a wink and seductive smile. “And more to the point, do you want to get me all tied up againâ€, she added, a longing, lustful look in her beautiful pale grey eyes.
“I think you look simply stunning, you naughty girlâ€, I responded in all honesty, for she did. “I think I’ll be getting some pretty jealous looks from all the other guys around tonightâ€, I continued, my tone husky, my intention to flatter. “And yes, before this night is out, you’ll be bound, gagged and at my mercy, you tease, youâ€, I added, as Jackie blushed, ever so sweetly.
“But who says we have to wait until our returnâ€, she asked, or rather purred, stepping to one side, allowing me to see the coils and black rope and ball gag that lay on the kitchen table.
“I say we have to waitâ€, I stated taking hold of her waist, pulling her close. “For I intend to ensure you enjoy your last night of freedom, in quite a whileâ€, I whispered in her ear, fighting the urge to kiss her tenderly on the neck.
“Ohhhh, god, yessssss, yesssss, John, make your helpless prisoner, do with meeeeeee, as you pleaseâ€, Jackie cooed, her knees appearing to buckle at the very thought. “Keep this bad, bad girl, tied and gagged forever and a dayâ€, she added as I felt the shiver of anticipation sweep through her body.
“Don’t worry, I intend toâ€, I responded, as my hands slipped from her waist to her firm pert butt. “I’m going to make sure you spend nearly every waking hour in the bondage you long forâ€, I continued, as I squeezed her butt playfully. “But then I intend to ensure you spend your sleeping hours restrained as wellâ€, I added, as I felt Jackie slip her hands upon my butt.
“Yet now we must leaveâ€, I said, reluctantly pulling away from our close embrace. “Though the night is still youngâ€, I continued, offering Jackie my arm. “And we might as well give nosy Norris next door plenty to talk aboutâ€, I added, escorting Jackie to my black Jaguar parked at the curb side………..
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Part eighteen
Having been shown to our table, for two, we browsed the menu, both deciding to go with the prawn cocktail for starters. But that where the similarities ended, for Jackie stuck to the seafood side, with a smoked salmon. While for me, it was steak all the way.
“So tell me Jackie, when did you discover your love of bondageâ€, I asked once happy we’d not be over heard. “After all, there has to be something that turned you into bondage maniacâ€, I teased slightly, as she decided to play footsie under the table.
“Oh that goes back to my days as a flight attendantâ€, she began, as her stocking clad foot slowly stroked my leg. “Whenever I’d stop over in some distant land, a colleague and myself would share a hotel roomâ€, she continued, pausing while the waitress, a pretty young blonde, served our starters.
“Now, where was I she askedâ€, with a smirk once alone, not giving me time to answer. “Oh yes, well anyway, one night we were destined to share a room as usual, despite being on different flightsâ€, she added, her foot suddenly reaching my crotch.
“Ooohhh, I seeâ€, I interceded, a smile spreading across my face. “And was it your colleague that introduced you to the joys of bondageâ€, I asked as her toes wriggled against my crotch.
“Umm, well kind ofâ€, Jackie replied, cryptically. “You see, I arrived earlier than expected that night, only to find her helpless on the floorâ€, she continued. “She lay there, her hands bound tightly, her legs tooâ€, she offered, beginning to paint quite a pleasurable picture.
“Her uniform had ridden up, her panties and hose clear to see, as she squealed through her gagâ€, she added, with a grin, no doubt aware of the reaction between my legs. “At first, I was shocked, assumed she’d been robbed and left to struggleâ€, Jackie informed me.
“But within minutes, before I had even recovered from the shock, her then boyfriend, a pilot, no less, exited the bathroomâ€, Jackie teased dragging out her explanation until our main course arrived.
“And well, to cut a long story short, minutes later, I too found myself bound, gagged and struggling for his entertainmentâ€, she offered in conclusion, clearly delighting, in her memories. For her look was distant, her voice far away in the past.
“In fact, I think you’d really like Blairâ€, Jackie told me, as the waitress returned with the desert menu. “I still keep in touch with herâ€, she added smiling, maybe at the thought of setting us up on a date, or inviting her over to join us.
But before she got the chance to make such a suggestion, the pretty waitress return and asked, “would you like to order from the desert menuâ€.
Leaving me so tempted to reply with a naughty, but true, “no thank you my deserts already hereâ€. But I too was cut off, before I could react, when Jackie, requested a triple chocolate, strawberry and banana sundae for two………….
Having been shown to our table, for two, we browsed the menu, both deciding to go with the prawn cocktail for starters. But that where the similarities ended, for Jackie stuck to the seafood side, with a smoked salmon. While for me, it was steak all the way.
“So tell me Jackie, when did you discover your love of bondageâ€, I asked once happy we’d not be over heard. “After all, there has to be something that turned you into bondage maniacâ€, I teased slightly, as she decided to play footsie under the table.
“Oh that goes back to my days as a flight attendantâ€, she began, as her stocking clad foot slowly stroked my leg. “Whenever I’d stop over in some distant land, a colleague and myself would share a hotel roomâ€, she continued, pausing while the waitress, a pretty young blonde, served our starters.
“Now, where was I she askedâ€, with a smirk once alone, not giving me time to answer. “Oh yes, well anyway, one night we were destined to share a room as usual, despite being on different flightsâ€, she added, her foot suddenly reaching my crotch.
“Ooohhh, I seeâ€, I interceded, a smile spreading across my face. “And was it your colleague that introduced you to the joys of bondageâ€, I asked as her toes wriggled against my crotch.
“Umm, well kind ofâ€, Jackie replied, cryptically. “You see, I arrived earlier than expected that night, only to find her helpless on the floorâ€, she continued. “She lay there, her hands bound tightly, her legs tooâ€, she offered, beginning to paint quite a pleasurable picture.
“Her uniform had ridden up, her panties and hose clear to see, as she squealed through her gagâ€, she added, with a grin, no doubt aware of the reaction between my legs. “At first, I was shocked, assumed she’d been robbed and left to struggleâ€, Jackie informed me.
“But within minutes, before I had even recovered from the shock, her then boyfriend, a pilot, no less, exited the bathroomâ€, Jackie teased dragging out her explanation until our main course arrived.
“And well, to cut a long story short, minutes later, I too found myself bound, gagged and struggling for his entertainmentâ€, she offered in conclusion, clearly delighting, in her memories. For her look was distant, her voice far away in the past.
“In fact, I think you’d really like Blairâ€, Jackie told me, as the waitress returned with the desert menu. “I still keep in touch with herâ€, she added smiling, maybe at the thought of setting us up on a date, or inviting her over to join us.
But before she got the chance to make such a suggestion, the pretty waitress return and asked, “would you like to order from the desert menuâ€.
Leaving me so tempted to reply with a naughty, but true, “no thank you my deserts already hereâ€. But I too was cut off, before I could react, when Jackie, requested a triple chocolate, strawberry and banana sundae for two………….
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Yep, 3 updates alreadyBandit666 wrote: 5 years ago Thank you my friend, but you’re so very right, miss a day and find you’ve fallen behind, writing seems so much easier for me this way, and it means updates a plenty.
Speaking of which, you’ve fallen behind once more![]()


Enjoyed everything as always

...well, except the choice for dessert... I hate bananas


Sorry you hate bananas my friend, but at least you’ve seen the updates and commented, maybe I’m posting to many and people aren’t thinking about adding comments, who knows........
But thanks for your support and comments once more
But thanks for your support and comments once more

Part nineteen.
Needless to say the journey home, was, for the most part pretty uneventful, despite my hand slowly caressing and teasing Jackie’s thigh between gear changes, and her best efforts when it came to receiving slightly more intimate attention.
“You’re a very, very bad girlâ€, I stated, having pinned her to the wall, once inside. “The rules are the rulesâ€, I told her even though my right hand had slipped up inside her dress. “And whether you like it or not, a gentleman I will remainâ€, I added, despite resting my hand only millimetres from her womanhood.
“Then I guess you’ll have to tie me up and punish me, oh benevolent oneâ€, she cooed in my ear, still trying to get that touch she clearly wanted. “But you’d better remember the gag, or nosy Norris next door might hear my frustrationâ€, she added, a sparkle in her eyes, her hand edging ever closer to my crotch.
“I guess that’s exactly what you need, now marchâ€, I commanded, in a very lighthearted manner, while spinning her towards the kitchen.
“Oh yes sirâ€, she purred, slipping her hands behind her back even as she walked, salacious towards where the rope and ball gag sat waiting. “Would sir like to use this firstâ€, she asked taking hold of the ball gag, seductively running her tongue around the black sphere.
“Sir thinks you’d better be a good girl and buckle it in nice and tightâ€, I half suggested, half instructed, as I stood back and watched Jackie’s little show intently. “Oh, it’ll go a little tighter than thatâ€, I stated, with a little grin, stepping closer. “There that’s betterâ€, I added having fastened it a couple of notches tighter.
“Aahhhggggtttt, mmmmttthhhh, uuuuummmmmâ€, Jackie moaned seductively as rapidly I span her around bending her of the kitchen table. “Yyyeeepp, yyyeeeppâ€, she squealed after we’ve time I struck her firm pert butt with my hand.
“You’ve been a very naughty girlâ€, I told her even as she wriggled and squirmed invitingly. “And naughty girls get taught a lessonâ€, I added, when finally the first coil of soft black rope pinned her wrists together securely.
“Sit up on the table for meâ€, I instructed, once a second coil of rope had been used, to bind her arms and upper body, highlighting her fabulous and by then heaving chest.
“Ooohhhhh, yyyttthhhâ€, she purred, spreading her legs, inviting me in, but I ignored the temptation, just. Instead closing them firmly, encasing her ankles and lower thighs in more of the black rope.
“There now that should hold you for a minute or twoâ€, I stated while retrieving her mobile phone. “Almost done nowâ€, I added with a smirk………………
Needless to say the journey home, was, for the most part pretty uneventful, despite my hand slowly caressing and teasing Jackie’s thigh between gear changes, and her best efforts when it came to receiving slightly more intimate attention.
“You’re a very, very bad girlâ€, I stated, having pinned her to the wall, once inside. “The rules are the rulesâ€, I told her even though my right hand had slipped up inside her dress. “And whether you like it or not, a gentleman I will remainâ€, I added, despite resting my hand only millimetres from her womanhood.
“Then I guess you’ll have to tie me up and punish me, oh benevolent oneâ€, she cooed in my ear, still trying to get that touch she clearly wanted. “But you’d better remember the gag, or nosy Norris next door might hear my frustrationâ€, she added, a sparkle in her eyes, her hand edging ever closer to my crotch.
“I guess that’s exactly what you need, now marchâ€, I commanded, in a very lighthearted manner, while spinning her towards the kitchen.
“Oh yes sirâ€, she purred, slipping her hands behind her back even as she walked, salacious towards where the rope and ball gag sat waiting. “Would sir like to use this firstâ€, she asked taking hold of the ball gag, seductively running her tongue around the black sphere.
“Sir thinks you’d better be a good girl and buckle it in nice and tightâ€, I half suggested, half instructed, as I stood back and watched Jackie’s little show intently. “Oh, it’ll go a little tighter than thatâ€, I stated, with a little grin, stepping closer. “There that’s betterâ€, I added having fastened it a couple of notches tighter.
“Aahhhggggtttt, mmmmttthhhh, uuuuummmmmâ€, Jackie moaned seductively as rapidly I span her around bending her of the kitchen table. “Yyyeeepp, yyyeeeppâ€, she squealed after we’ve time I struck her firm pert butt with my hand.
“You’ve been a very naughty girlâ€, I told her even as she wriggled and squirmed invitingly. “And naughty girls get taught a lessonâ€, I added, when finally the first coil of soft black rope pinned her wrists together securely.
“Sit up on the table for meâ€, I instructed, once a second coil of rope had been used, to bind her arms and upper body, highlighting her fabulous and by then heaving chest.
“Ooohhhhh, yyyttthhhâ€, she purred, spreading her legs, inviting me in, but I ignored the temptation, just. Instead closing them firmly, encasing her ankles and lower thighs in more of the black rope.
“There now that should hold you for a minute or twoâ€, I stated while retrieving her mobile phone. “Almost done nowâ€, I added with a smirk………………
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You're welcome, my friendBandit666 wrote: 5 years ago Sorry you hate bananas my friend, but at least you’ve seen the updates and commented, maybe I’m posting to many and people aren’t thinking about adding comments, who knows........
But thanks for your support and comments once more![]()

And I enoyed part 19 as well, meanwhile

Part 19 is as good as the first 18 Parts, Bandit! Good dialogues and the combination of Text and Pictures works very well.
I had suspected you were going to move the story away from the edge a bit....but I was wrong! The characters are still there, right on that edge! Impressive!
Don's Stories, Posted by Emma, Are Here!:https://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=46&t=5915
This is a classic conflict between virtue and vice, morality and immorality, and you've established the battle lines quite nicely! Good stuff!
Links to all of my stories can be found here in the Story Catalog: https://www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=46&t=6023
Thank you one and all, it’s been a fun journey so far with these characters and I hope to keep it up for many parts yet to come.
I hope to both walk the line and even balance right on the edge, sometimes dragging it back only to get near once again, so stay tuned and continue to offer your comments as they’re very much valued and help me know how close I’m getting
Bandit666
I hope to both walk the line and even balance right on the edge, sometimes dragging it back only to get near once again, so stay tuned and continue to offer your comments as they’re very much valued and help me know how close I’m getting
Bandit666
Part twenty
Quizzically Jackie watched me collect her phone. With puzzlement she wondered what I was doing, and why. But it was all to no avail, for I was determined she’d find out when I was ready, and not before.
“My, my, would you look at the timeâ€, I said setting the phone to one side. “It’s almost 10 o’clock, and if I don’t leave soon, tongues we wagâ€, I continued resting my hands on her warm soft thighs. “And we wouldn’t want that, now would meâ€, I pretty much stated, rather than asked, as slowly my hands ran up Jackie’s outer thighs, hitching her dress up in the process.
“So why don’t we get you ready for some time outâ€, I added, gently lifting her legs onto the table top. “After all we wouldn’t want you hopping awayâ€, I continued as my right hand gripped her firm pert butt, and my left supported her back.
“Uuuummmmmâ€, she squealed at the sudden, unexpected movement, “aaahhhhhhâ€, she cooed as I squeezed her butt. “Hhhhhhmmmmâ€, she purred when I laid her back and rolled her over.
“You know what’s comingâ€, I exclaimed running my hand up the back of her thighs, stopping, once more only inches from her wanting womanhood. “That’s a good girlâ€, I teased, when willing she raised her legs, waiting for the expected hogtie.
“There that should do, it I returnâ€, I commented once the short rope joined her wrists to her ankles. “Doesn’t look like you’ll be going very farâ€, I tease, as Jackie watched, with confusion as I collected her phone yet again.
“I’ve set your alarm to trigger every 15 minute from now to the witching hourâ€, I informed, with a wicked grin. “And you know what that meansâ€, I added, while forcing it between her tightly bound thighs.
“Have fun, until my returnâ€, I called out, as with a flick of a switch she was plunged into near darkness. “Let’s just hope Nosy Norris doesn’t stay up late tonightâ€, I teased.
“Eeeeeeekkkkk, aaaaahhhhhâ€, I heard Jackie squeal as her alarm triggered for the first time, moments before I left……………
(Authors note, please remember this is a work of fiction and in rl, you should never leave a person gagged and alone for any length of time)
Quizzically Jackie watched me collect her phone. With puzzlement she wondered what I was doing, and why. But it was all to no avail, for I was determined she’d find out when I was ready, and not before.
“My, my, would you look at the timeâ€, I said setting the phone to one side. “It’s almost 10 o’clock, and if I don’t leave soon, tongues we wagâ€, I continued resting my hands on her warm soft thighs. “And we wouldn’t want that, now would meâ€, I pretty much stated, rather than asked, as slowly my hands ran up Jackie’s outer thighs, hitching her dress up in the process.
“So why don’t we get you ready for some time outâ€, I added, gently lifting her legs onto the table top. “After all we wouldn’t want you hopping awayâ€, I continued as my right hand gripped her firm pert butt, and my left supported her back.
“Uuuummmmmâ€, she squealed at the sudden, unexpected movement, “aaahhhhhhâ€, she cooed as I squeezed her butt. “Hhhhhhmmmmâ€, she purred when I laid her back and rolled her over.
“You know what’s comingâ€, I exclaimed running my hand up the back of her thighs, stopping, once more only inches from her wanting womanhood. “That’s a good girlâ€, I teased, when willing she raised her legs, waiting for the expected hogtie.
“There that should do, it I returnâ€, I commented once the short rope joined her wrists to her ankles. “Doesn’t look like you’ll be going very farâ€, I tease, as Jackie watched, with confusion as I collected her phone yet again.
“I’ve set your alarm to trigger every 15 minute from now to the witching hourâ€, I informed, with a wicked grin. “And you know what that meansâ€, I added, while forcing it between her tightly bound thighs.
“Have fun, until my returnâ€, I called out, as with a flick of a switch she was plunged into near darkness. “Let’s just hope Nosy Norris doesn’t stay up late tonightâ€, I teased.
“Eeeeeeekkkkk, aaaaahhhhhâ€, I heard Jackie squeal as her alarm triggered for the first time, moments before I left……………
(Authors note, please remember this is a work of fiction and in rl, you should never leave a person gagged and alone for any length of time)
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All hail bandit. King of the fine line
Superb work
Superb work
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Another juicy update, love the alarm trick 
...and wise to remember how to play safely in real life

...and wise to remember how to play safely in real life

Thank you wolfman, that’s very flattering coming from yourself with all your writing skills,
And of course thank you my friend, it’s good to know the phone trick was noticed and commented on
And of course thank you my friend, it’s good to know the phone trick was noticed and commented on

Part twenty one
Of course, as I should have predicted, nosy Norris decided to stay up late that first night. Making it well after midnight, when finally, for the sake of Jackie’s reputation I was able to return. Which, not to wanting to sound melodramatic, was almost too late.
For I found her, a gasping, moaning, frustrated, sweat soaked, hogtied heap on top of the table. Her hair was matted, her eyes glazed over and a pool of drool congregated on the table clothe.
“Oh my, are you okay, sweet ladyâ€, I exclaimed dashing to where she lay slumped and whimpering, on the table top. “Let’s get you freeâ€, I stated, quickly removing the phone for her tightly bound, sweaty thighs, a sweet aroma wafting in my direction.
“Aaaahhhhhhhhâ€, she faintly sighed, as finally the torment was released. “Oooohhhh, god, that was incredibleâ€, she mused, when slowly, with a little effort and a lot more drool, I removed her gag.
“There’s no rushâ€, she managed to whisper, pushing her butt towards my hand weakly.
“Alas, there is you naughty girlâ€, I informed, still taking the time to slowly stroke and caress her strictly tied calves and thighs before releasing her from the hogtie. “For it’s well past your bedtimeâ€, I told her, as carefully I released the ropes binding her legs, avoiding any inappropriate contact, despite her best efforts.
“And you need to go freshen up and get ready for a good nights sleepâ€, I added, as finally, and admittedly, reluctantly her body harness and wrists were untied.
“Oh John, I’ve never felt so powerless, so helpless, so damned arousedâ€, she purred, the sparkle, back in her eyes. “Keep me like that foreverâ€, she cooed, while throwing her arms around my neck, her lips only millimetres from my own.
“I think you already have Michael for thatâ€, I responded, struggling to refrain from kissing her passionately. The chemistry between us, thanks to the bondage, electrifying.
“Now, go, freshen up, clean upâ€, I continued, making reference to the clear damp patch between her legs, and the sweat that had soaked her to the skin. “And I’ll be up to put you to bed in a few minutesâ€, I added, giving her firm, pert butt a smack as she wobbled away………….
Of course, as I should have predicted, nosy Norris decided to stay up late that first night. Making it well after midnight, when finally, for the sake of Jackie’s reputation I was able to return. Which, not to wanting to sound melodramatic, was almost too late.
For I found her, a gasping, moaning, frustrated, sweat soaked, hogtied heap on top of the table. Her hair was matted, her eyes glazed over and a pool of drool congregated on the table clothe.
“Oh my, are you okay, sweet ladyâ€, I exclaimed dashing to where she lay slumped and whimpering, on the table top. “Let’s get you freeâ€, I stated, quickly removing the phone for her tightly bound, sweaty thighs, a sweet aroma wafting in my direction.
“Aaaahhhhhhhhâ€, she faintly sighed, as finally the torment was released. “Oooohhhh, god, that was incredibleâ€, she mused, when slowly, with a little effort and a lot more drool, I removed her gag.
“There’s no rushâ€, she managed to whisper, pushing her butt towards my hand weakly.
“Alas, there is you naughty girlâ€, I informed, still taking the time to slowly stroke and caress her strictly tied calves and thighs before releasing her from the hogtie. “For it’s well past your bedtimeâ€, I told her, as carefully I released the ropes binding her legs, avoiding any inappropriate contact, despite her best efforts.
“And you need to go freshen up and get ready for a good nights sleepâ€, I added, as finally, and admittedly, reluctantly her body harness and wrists were untied.
“Oh John, I’ve never felt so powerless, so helpless, so damned arousedâ€, she purred, the sparkle, back in her eyes. “Keep me like that foreverâ€, she cooed, while throwing her arms around my neck, her lips only millimetres from my own.
“I think you already have Michael for thatâ€, I responded, struggling to refrain from kissing her passionately. The chemistry between us, thanks to the bondage, electrifying.
“Now, go, freshen up, clean upâ€, I continued, making reference to the clear damp patch between her legs, and the sweat that had soaked her to the skin. “And I’ll be up to put you to bed in a few minutesâ€, I added, giving her firm, pert butt a smack as she wobbled away………….
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With all these updates, I'm quickly running out of ways to say that I'm enjoying the story very much without sounding too repetitive 
Good work as always, my friend

Good work as always, my friend

Nice job! The line keeps getting thinner and thinner 

Thank you both for your continued support and helpful comments, and just for those who’ve enjoyed along with those that have commented, here’s the thinnest line so far..... 
