Stories of Tie Up Games

Amber and Jade, both beaming with excitement, unlocked the door to their new home. "It's ours," Jade said, her voice a mix of awe and satisfaction. The couple had been together for five years, and this was the first house they had bought together. At 25, they were ready to settle down and start their life in this quaint, little neighborhood. They had spent the afternoon moving their furniture and unpacking their boxes, and now, with the last of the moving truck's contents safely inside, they could finally breathe.

As they were about to start unpacking their kitchen supplies, a knock on the door interrupted their quiet afternoon. They looked at each other with curiosity, as they had not expected any visitors so soon. Jade, the more outgoing of the two, went to answer it. The door swung open to reveal Amy and Jenny, their new neighbors from across the street. The women, both in their 40s, had an aura of warmth and friendliness that immediately put the young couple at ease. They introduced themselves, explaining that they had noticed the moving truck and wanted to welcome them to the neighborhood.

Amy and Jenny were a well-established lesbian couple, known for their vibrant personalities and the occasional wild parties they threw. Amber and Jade had heard whispers about the neighbourhood from the real estate agent, but nothing could have prepared them for the evening that was to come. The older couple invited themselves in, carrying a homemade pie and a bottle of wine. They chatted about the neighborhood, the local shops, and the quiet charm of the area. The conversation flowed effortlessly, and the four women found themselves bonding over shared experiences and stories of past relationships.

As the evening grew late, the wine began to loosen everyone's inhibitions. Amber, feeling a buzz from the Merlot, mentioned a particularly adventurous night they had recently shared involving some new bondage gear they had bought. Jenny's eyes lit up, and Amy leaned in with intrigue. It turned out that the older couple had dabbled in the lifestyle themselves, though it had been a while since their last adventure. The air grew thicker with curiosity as they discussed the intricacies of ropes, restraints, and the thrill of submission.

Amy, with a mischievous glint in her eye, suggested they break in their new home with a night of shared experiences. "Why not?" she said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "We've got plenty of rope and tape here. The joys of moning day. It'll be like a kinky housewarming party!" Jenny nodded eagerly, a hint of nerves and excitement in her voice as she agreed.

Amber and Jade exchanged glances, their cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and apprehension. They had always enjoyed pushing their boundaries together, but the idea of playing with another couple was a new thrill. "Alright," Amber said finally, her voice a low purr of anticipation. "Let's do it."

The four of them moved to the living room, where they had set up their new couch and coffee table. Amber wasted no time, collecting all the lengths of rope and rools of tape she could find. Jade’s preparation was a little more direct as she turned to the older couple and said “I yhink uou two should be naked.”

Without a hint of embarrassment, Amy and Jenny began to strip, their bodies revealing themselves in the stark light of the single bare bulb. They were both fit and toned despite their age, a testament to their active lifestyles and perhaps a little bit of vanity. The young couple watched, their eyes drinking in every inch of skin, as the older women discarded their clothes, leaving them complete Naked and vulnerable. This was a night of exploration and shared passion. The air was charged with a heady mix of excitement and anticipation.

Amber took a deep breath, her eyes glittering with desire “Hands behind your backs ladies.” She began to bind Jenny's wrists behind her back with a length of shiny, black tape. The feel of the material against Jenny's skin sent a shiver down her spine, a delicious reminder of the power exchange that was about to take place. Meanwhile Jade began to secure Amy’s wrists in the same way.

Once their hands were taped, they moved to their elbows. Jade took charge of Jenny, her movements sure and precise. She wrapped the tape around and around, creating a tight bond that would keep Jenny's arms together and immobile. The sound of the tape tearing filled the room, punctuating the heavy silence as the tension grew. Jenny felt the blood rushing to her head. Next the younger wimen began tomwrap,tape around the oldervwomen’s chests and arms abive and below their boobs. Amy began to pant with rising exvitemt, the restriction of her breathing from the tape around her chest adding to the excitement.

Then it was the legs’ turn. They had Amber and Jade sit on the couch, and the young couple couldn't help but admire the view of their bound neighbors. They spread pressed their legs together, completely at the mercy of the two younger women. Amber took a roll of tape and began to wind it around Jenny's ankles, cinching it tight until she could feel the bones press together. Jenny's toes curled in response, a silent protest against the restraint. Then she moved up to Jenny's knees, looping the rope around them and pulling it snug. Jenny's legs quivered with the effort to remain still, the anticipation building with every tug of the rope.

Jade mirrored Amber’s actions on Amy, her fingers deftly looping and tightening the tape around the older woman’s legs. She took her time, savoring the feeling of power and the way Amy’s eyes searched hers for any hint of what was to come. When they reached their thighs, they both knew they had the option to tease, carefully brushing the oler women’s bushes, but equally careful not to trap,tye curly hairs undrethe tape. Pain could come later. They bound them just tight enough to keep them from moving without causing pain, finishing by smoothing the tapes neatly.

With both of their neighbors secured and sitting before them, Amber and Jade stepped back to admire their handiwork. The sight of Amy and Jenny, naked and immobilized, was a tantalizing vision. They were like living statues of desire, their breathing shallow and eyes wide with anticipation. The room was filled with the scent of arousal and the faint chemical scent of the tape.

"Now for the gags," Jade announced, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper. The younger women winked at each other then Jade began to unlace her Nike trainers as Amber remived her converse. They peeled the two pairs of sweaty worn socks off their feet, the fabric slightly damp from their day of heavy work. Tehy held one out each to Amy and the other to Jenny, a wicked smile playing on her lips. The older women nodded, understanding the rules of the game. Jade stuffed the socks into their mouths, one at a time, filling their mouths until they could no longer protest or speak. The bulges of the fabric in their cheeks only served to make them look more submissive and eager. Amber then wrapped tape around the older women’s heads, taking care not to trap their hair under the sticky material.

With the gags in place, the younger couple turned to the final touches. They took out their favorite blindfolds from their collection, a set of velvety black fabric that smelled faintly of their own scents from past encounters. Carefully, they covered Amy and Jenny's eyes, leaving them in darkness. The sudden loss of sight heightened their other senses, making the slightest touch feel electric.

Jade couldn't resist running her fingers along Jenny's bound limbs, feeling the tension and heat radiating from her body. She traced the curve of her breasts, the tape pressing into the soft flesh, and then down to the juncture of her thighs. Jenny squirmed, trying to arch her hips towards the unseen hand. Meanwhile, Amber had moved behind Amy, her breath warm on the back of her neck as she whispered sweet nothings and trailed her fingers down her spine.

"On your feet," Amber said firmly, her voice thick with desire. With some effort, the two older women managed to stand, their legs trembling slightly from the sudden change in position. There was much higgling, muffled from Amy and Jenny, as several failed attempts saw them falling back to the sofa ir jnocking into one another. The younger couple giggled as they watched Amy and Jenny try to maintain their balance, their breasts bouncing with the effort as they hopped occasionally to maintain uoright posture. The sight was intoxicating, and it was all Amber and Jade could do to keep from diving in and devouring them on the spot. A coiple of well applied spanks to the large yet firm buttocks directed the women to hop gorwards, accompanied by mire giggling as gheir karte breasts bounced and jiggled with each small jump.

Finally, both women were standing in the center of the room, their bound bodies casting shadows on the floor. Jade took a step closer to Jenny, her eyes locked on the woman’s chest as it rose and fell with her rapid breaths. She reached out, her fingers skimming over the soft mounds, then pinched the erect nipples lightly. Jenny's muffled moan filled the air, and her body arched instinctively into the touch. Amber mirrored Jade's actions, her own hands caressing Amy's breasts. The older woman's breath hitched, her body responding despite the gag.

Deciding it was time to take things to the next level, the younger couple positioned their bound neighbors back to back, their bodies pressed together in a silent embrace of submission. They took another length of duct tape and began tomwrap it round the couple securing them in a single tower of naked flesh. Their elbows pressed together, creating a single unit of bound mature woman and hot desire. The pressure of the tape against their skin made it difficult for either to move without the other's consent, a silent reminder of their shared fate for the evening.
They could feel the heat of each other’s bodies and the racing of their hearts. The sound of the tape being ripped from the roll was the only sound in the room, a harsh contrast to the heavy silence that had settled upon them.

With a gentle push, Amber and Jade guided the older women to their bottoms as and they carefully lowered them to the floor. The carpet was plush and soft beneath them, providing a cushioned surface for their bound forms. Jenny and Amy's breaths grew more ragged as their bodies were forced to adapt to the new position, their nipples erect from the pressure and the excitement of the evening's events.

Amber and Jade knelt before them, their eyes gleaming with anticipation as they leaned in. Jade's mouth closed around Jenny's right nipple, her tongue swirling around the taut peak as she began to suckle. The sensation was intense, the tape around her breasts amplifying every sensation. Jenny's body tensed, her breath coming in short gasps through her nose as she fought the urge to moan out loud. Meanwhile, Amber claimed Amy's left nipple with equal fervor, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she teased the older woman's flesh.

The older couple's bound bodies writhed against one another, the tape that held them together stretching and sticking as they squirmed with pleasure. The sound of suckling filled the air, mingling with the occasional muffled protest from the gagged socks in their mouths. The younger women's hands roamed freely over the bound flesh, tracing patterns on their neighbors' stomachs and thighs, occasionally dipping lower to tease the dampness between their legs.

Jenny's eyes rolled back in her head as Jade's mouth moved from her nipple to her neck, planting kisses and gentle nibbles along the sensitive skin. She could feel her own juices beginning to flow, the tension in her body growing tighter with every passing moment. Meanwhile, Amber had moved to Amy's other nipple, her teeth grazing the taut peak before she too moved on to the salty taste of the woman's neck. Amy's hips bucked, trying to find purchase on the carpet as she silently begged for more.

The sound of rustling fabric drew their attention to the floor beside them. Amber had picked up Jenny's discarded tights, the sheer material glinting in the dim light. With a devilish smile, she held them out to Jade. The two younger women shared a knowing look, and without a word, they began to slide the tights over Jenny's and Amy’s heads, the fabric gliding over gags and noses, concealing their tape-covered mouths and blondfolded eyes. Jenny's eyes widened, but she didn't protest, the feeling of being completely covered adding to her arousal.

Amber took hold of Jenny's left foot, her thumbs tracing the arch as she began to tickle the sensitive skin. Jenny's legs jerked, her muffled giggles filling the room. Jade watched, her eyes glued to the sight of the older woman's toes curling and uncurling in response. Then, with a smirk, she took Amy's right foot, her tongue darting out to lick the tender flesh before tickling her as well. Amy's body tensed, her hips rocking back and forth as she tried to escape the torment. But the tape and ropes held firm, leaving her at the mercy of the younger couple's teasing fingers and wicked tongues.

The sound of their laughter and the bound couple's muffled squeals grew louder as Amber and Jade took turns, tickling and licking with increasing intensity. They explored every inch of their neighbors' feet, finding new spots that made them squirm and giggle uncontrollably. The older women's struggles only served to make the situation more arousing, their bound forms twisting and turning as they fought against their restraints.

Amber moved to Jenny's right foot, her tongue tracing the delicate skin along the arch before she began to tickle the soles with feather-light strokes. Jenny's body jolted with the sensation, her feet trying to kick away from the torment despite the tape that held them firmly in place. Jade watched, her eyes darkening with desire as she took over tickling Amy's feet, her own mouth watering at the sight of the older woman's reactions.

Their laughter grew louder as they switched between tickling and licking, their tongues gliding over the smooth skin of their neighbors' feet. The older women's bodies writhed and squirmed, their breaths coming in panting gasps. The socks in their mouths muffled their protests, turning them into sounds of desperate need. The room was filled with the scent of arousal, the air thick with it as the night went on.

Amber moved from Jenny's foot to her thigh, her hand sliding between the woman's legs. She felt the warmth and wetness, the slickness of Jenny's desire. She smirked up at Jade, who had moved to Amy's side to do the same. Their eyes met over the bound couple, a silent challenge passing between them. Who could make their partner squirm the most?

Jade took up the gauntlet, her mouth moving from Amy's foot to her inner thigh. She licked a slow, torturous path upward, feeling the woman's muscles tense and release with every flick of her tongue. She reached the apex of her thighs and took a deep breath, savoring the scent of her arousal. Suddenly she stopped. sShe pressed her mouth instead against Amy's nipple, her tongue delving round thecmound and her teeth giving a gentle nibble. Amy's body jerked, a muffled scream escaping from the tights that covered her face.

Meanwhile, Amber had moved from tickling Jenny's feet to her inner thighs, her warm breath teasing the sensitive skin. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace the line of tape that ran along Jenny's legs. The older woman's body tensed, her legs pressing closer together in an instinctive attempt to protect herself from the torment. But there was no escape as Amber's mouth moved closer to her center, her tongue lapping at the sticky mess that had formed.

Jade watched intently, her eyes never leaving Amy's face as she continued to lick and suck on her toes. Her other hand slid up the older woman's leg, her fingers tracing the tape that encircled her thigh. The muscles under her touch quivered, begging for release. Jade took her time, enjoying the power she held over her bound neighbor. With a flick of her thumb, she parted Amy's legs wider, exposing her to the cool air.

Amy's eyes widened behind the blindfold, her pupils dilating with a mix of fear and excitement. The tension was palpable, and she could feel her body responding to the younger woman's touch. Jade leaned in closer, her breath hot against Amy's skin as she whispered, "Excited?" The word hung in the air, a question and a statement all at once.

Both women moaned a bery muffled “Yes.”

“Aroused?” A stereo groan again.

“Frustrated?” Thus time the moans were almost screams of desperation as the two,older women writhed, yheir nodies begging dor release.

“Well.” Said Amber “you two better steel yorselves. Jade and i have nothing planned tomorrow so can keep you two on edge all night.”

“And thats such a long time to learn all yiur most sensitive spots. You two best think about calling in sick tomorrow.”

“Trust us. You wont be hoing into work. Or anywhere else.”

With that both younger women returned to tormenting their new friends’ feet and nipples whilst Amy and Jenny screamed in extacy as they realised their predicament: stripped, trussed up naked, hooded at at the meecy if the two,uiung minces gor as long as the little devils wanted to keep the,. And there was nothing they could do about it.

Hot and spicy!

Brilliant chapter, or is this the full story? A one shot?

Lots of great descriptions, loved having them bound back to back. Good dynamic to see younger taking charge of older.

Thank you for posting.

@YaBoiRopeBunny

Thank you for the comment and congratulations to promotion to mod.

I do intend to write more but so many if my stories have begun with yhe intention to write extensive series then foundered when I realised I put all my good ideas in chapter one..

This story combines many themes I wanted to write about; two women tied back to back, tights hoods, younger woman taking change of older woman’s prolonged sexual denial; verbal teasing. And some of you may wonder if Jenny in the story could actually be Jan. wonder.

Nice one. Would also be a fun situation IRL.

Janbound wrote: 1 week ago
congratulations to promotion to mod.

I do intend to write more but so many if my stories have begun with yhe intention to write extensive series then foundered when I realised I put all my good ideas in chapter one..

Thanks

I can see that being an easy thing to do, easy to go too far too quickly.

Part 2


Friday evening sunlight streamed through the kitchen windows, casting a warm glow over Amy as she moved with practiced grace in her favorite t-shirt and leggings, her bare feet dancing on the cool tile floor. The sweet aroma of simmering garlic and basil filled the air as she stirred the bubbling pasta sauce, her mind racing through the final preparations for the evening ahead. Jenny walked in, the click of her high heels echoing through the hallway before she kicked them off with a sigh of relief. She had just come from a long day at the office, her business skirt riding up slightly as she made her way to Amy, her toes stretching as if aching for release from the confines of white nylon as she kissed her wife.


“What time are they coming?”

“6-30 for 7”

“Perfect. Dinner will be ready by then?” Jenny enquiredwith a wink.

“Of course. I’ve got everything under control.” Amy winked back, stirring some concoction on the stove.

“You need to take the weight off your feet.” Said Jenny. The wink more of a nervous twitch now.

At 6-40 the doorbell rang and Jenny padded in stockinged feet to the door, not having changed since coming home, to admit their guests.

Amber and Jade stepped into the house, a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. Amber was dressed casually in shorts and a t-shirt that hugged her toned abs, her hair tied back in a ponytail that swished as she moved. Jade wore tight jeans that accentuated her curvy figure and a loose sweater that hung off one shoulder, revealing the lacy strap of her bra. Their combined scent of vanilla and jasmine filled the room, mingling with the aroma of the simmering sauce.

“Oh. We didnt know it was a dormal affair.” They both joked looking at Jenny.

“This? Oh i havent changed since work. Go thiugh to the other room. Amy is waiting for younthere.” The girls removed their trainers, Amber revealing a pair of once white socks, whilst Jade had one pink and one lime green.

They found their way into the sitting room, but the sight that greeted them was not dinner. Instead, Amy was bound to a chair, her arms tied tightly behind her back with duct tape. Her legs were spread wide, her ankles taped to the chair legs. The tape was wrapped around her chest, cinching her breasts together so that they bulged over the top. Her mouth was sealed with more tape, and a silver tape blindfold covered her eyes.

Jade and Amber exchanged a knowing look, but the scent of arousal in the room was unmistakable. Jade's eyes lit up with excitement as she took in the scene. "Looks like someone got started without us," she quipped, setting the wine and flowers on the side table.

“Mmmpphhhh.” Was the initial reply.

“We’ve been practicing what you taught us.” Came the call from the other room.

Amber and Jade looked at each other, a wicked smile spreading across their faces. They had been practising the art of bondage for several years with each other, and had demonstrated their skills to the older couple on their first night. They knelt before Amy, their knees pressing into the plush carpet, and gently parted her legs, revealing the delicate arches of her feet. The older woman squirmed in her chair, her bound body straining against the tape that held her in place.

With a giggle, Jade began to trace her fingers along the edge of Amy's left foot, tickling the sensitive skin lightly. Amy shrieked with surprise, and she tried to pull away, but the tape held her firmly in place. Her muffled giggles filled the room, the vibrations from her throat reverberating through the tape. Jenny, watching from the doorway, felt her heart race. This was what she had expected for their dinner party, and the thrill of what would happen after dinner was building within her.

Amber, equally excited, took the right foot, her eyes gleaming with mischief. The two neighbors took turns tickling Amy's soles and toes, their laughter echoing through the house as they explored her newfound vulnerability. The tension grew with each giggle, each squirm, and the smell of arousal grew stronger, a potent aphrodisiac that filled the air. Jenny could feel her own desires stirring as she observed the scene, her mind racing with thoughts of what the evening had in store for them.

After fifteen minutes of pure, unadulterated tickling torture, Jenny announced, "Food's ready, girls! Time to let your hostess with the mostest free." She sauntered over to the chair with a pair of scissors in hand, her hips swaying with an allure that was both seductive and powerful. She handed the scissors to Amber, who carefully began to cut through the tape that bound Amy's ankles. The sound of the scissors snipping filled the room, and as they worked their way up her legs, Amy's anticipation grew, her eyes pleading for release and more.

Once the tape was removed, Jenny helped her to her feet, whispering, "You've got a surprise waiting for you at the dinner table." They all made their way to the dining area, where a mouth-watering spread of food lay steaming on the table. The aromas of roast chicken, garlic mashed potatoes, and green beans filled the room, mingling with the faint scent of chocolate from the dessert that was yet to come. The wine was uncorked, the glasses filled, and the conversation flowed as freely as the laughter.

"So, how's work been?" Jenny asked Amber, as she took her seat at the head of the table.

Amber, her eyes glinting with excitement, took a sip of her wine. "It's been... interesting," she replied, her voice a playful purr. "You know how it is, new challenges every day."

Jade picked up the conversation, swirling her glass. "But nothing like the challenges we faced moving here," she said, her gaze lingering on the delicious food before them. "It's like the house had a mind of its own, throwing us curveballs at every turn."

Amy, now freed and seated at the table, nodded vigorously, her cheeks flushed. "Tell me about it. Remember when the bathtaps started gushing water in the middle of the night?" She shuddered dramatically, and the four women shared a knowing laugh.

As the food and wine floepwed the conversation turned to the subject of their first meeting and the kimky time they had shared. Amy, still a bit breathless from her earlier ordeal, took a bite of the tender chicken and felt the warmth of the wine spread through her body, adding to the excitement that already simmered within her. She couldn't help but glance down at her legs and wiggle her toes, feeling the lingering sensitivity from the tickling and brushing against anither woman’s feet.

Jenny cleared her throat, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Now, for the main event." She gestured to the dessert, a triple-layered chocolate cake with raspberry filling that she had slaved over all afternoon.

“Surely this is the prelude to the main event.” Joked Amber, receiving a kick under the table from Jade.

“Oh, you know me. I like to keep things spicy!” Jenny replied with a wink, as she sliced into the cake, revealing the rich, gooey center. She served a generous portion to each of the guests, their eyes widening at the sheer decadence of the dessert.

Once dessert was eaten the four went back to the sitting room where Amy produced several coils of climbing rope, some duct tape, and cable ties.

"Ladies, it's time for the main show!" Jenny exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She looked at Amber and Jade with a playful challenge. "Who's up first?"

“You eant to turn the tables? Revenge fir last time?”

“No sillies. We want more if the same.”

“We havent stopped talkinggabout it and have all this stuff ready.”

Jenny's cheeks flushed at the memory of their first encounter, when she had been the one bound and tickled. Now it was her turn to watch and enjoy as the tables were turned. She handed the rope to Amber and Jade, who looked at each other with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

“OK ladies. If thatbis what you want. But first yiu have to take your clothes off. All of them!”

Amy looked at them with a devilish glint in her eyes and pulled her top,off revealing she had no bra on. Meanwhile Jenny was carefully unbuttoning her blouse.

"You heard the lady," Amber said with a smirk, her eyes never leaving Jenny's chest as it was revealed inch by inch. "Face down on the floor hands behind your backs."

Jenny and Amy exchanged a look that was half nervous, half excited. With a shiver of anticipation, Jenny let her blouse slip off her shoulders and began to unclip her bra. Amy already ahead of her wife was sliding hervleggings and knickers down and kicking them off her feet before lowering her slf to her knees then laybprone and crossed her wrists behind her.

Jenny unzipped her skirt and letbit fall to the floor, daintilly stepping out of it before hooking hervthumbs in thecwaist band of her tights and peeling them off hervkegs along with her panties. They both lay face down on the floor, their cheeks reddening as they felt the plush carpet beneath them.

Amber and Jade, now in charge, wasted no time. They began by securing Amy and Jenny's wrists with the rope, looping it around and tying them crossed, then their ankles were crossed and tied, followed by their legs below their knees. “Shall we hogtie them?” Asked Amber.

“No. Imhave a better idea.” Replied her partner.

The sight of Jenny's bare bottom in the air was too much for Amber to resist, and she gave it a playful smack, causing Jenny to yelp and wiggle, which only served to tighten the knots. She then turned their attention to Amy, watching Jade binding her arms and legs in a similar fashion.

The two older women were sal up, expecting to be bound back to back again. Instead Jade led the way by tying ropes under and around Amy’s knees, and around her chest and back, forcing her knees up to squeeze her boobs. Amber copied her girlfriend on Jenny whilst amber tied a rope around the older woman’s already bound ankles and pulling her feet towards her bottom before tying the end of the rope around her wrists.

Once Jenny and Amy were trussed up in tight balls, Amber and Jade winked at each other before peeling their socks off. “Mmm, you’re in for it now!” Jade murmured, her voice thick with anticipation as she began to stuff her socks into Jenny's mouth. Both womenks gags were secured with tape wrapped four or five times round their heads before two blindfolds where placed over their eyes and secured with tape.

With their vision blocked, the only sensations Jenny and Amy had were the soft caress of the carpet against their faces and the warmth of their own bodies, their breaths coming out in shallow, quick pants as their anticipation grew. The air was filled with the sound of their muffled protests and the occasional giggle as the neighbors' fingers danced over their skin.

"Now, now, be good," Amber chided playfully as she began to tickle Jenny's feet, her own excitement growing as she watched the woman's toes curl and body squirm. Jenny's muffled sounds grew louder, her body trying to escape the torment but only serving to make the situation more tantalizing.

On the other side of the room, Jade mirrored her actions, her nimble fingers dancing across Amy's bare soles. The older woman's legs thrashed in the air, bound tightly as they were, the muscles in her stomach and thighs tensing and releasing in a delicious dance of pleasure and pain. The sound of their giggles filled the room, mingling with the occasional slap of skin on skin as the younger women alternated tickling their feet and smacking their bound bottoms.

"Preaffe," Jenny begged through her gag, her body wriggling in a futile attempt to escape the relentless tickling. "Eee ang ache angeeore!" But her pleas were muffled and distirted bybthe sweaty sock gag and her muffled moans only fueled Amber's and Jade's amusement, their giggles turning to peals of laughter as they continued their torment. Secretly, not even admitting it to hrrself, Jennynwanted this torment to last forever.

Amy's eyes watered as Jade's nimble fingers danced across her soles, eliciting squeaks and squirms that were almost despite the situation beeing so intense. Her breasts felt heavy, straining against the ropes that pinned her knees to her chest, and she could feel her arousal building with every touch, every giggle that filled the air.

"Alright, let's give them a break," Amber said, standing up with a stretch, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "We've got plenty of house to explore, don't we?"

Jenny and Amy, both panting heavily through their gags, gasped in relief. The idea of a tour was a welcome distraction from the intense tickling, and they were curious to see what Amber and Jade had in mind.

Amber and Jade tiptoed upstairs, their bare feet making ni sound on the stair carpet.

"Which room should we start with?" Jade whispered.

"Their bedroom," Amber suggested, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It's always the best place to get... comfortable."

They’d left the bound women tied , gagged and b,indfolded on the lounge floor, now a tangled web of limbs and ropes. Jenny and Amy's bodies were sticky with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they struggled to maintain their composure, barely able to move anything but their fingers and toes. They moaned quietly to eavh other.

Their breathing was the only sound in the room, punctuated by the occasional giggle and moan. Jenny felt a mix of excitement and apprehension at the thought of what might come next. Despite the discomfort, the feeling of being so vulnerable was surprisingly exhilarating, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest.

Amy, on the other hand, was lost in a sea of sensations. The ropes bit into her skin, a constant reminder of her predicament, and the feeling of the carpet on her cheek was both soothing and maddening. She tried to wriggle her fingers, but the only thing she could do was make the tapestry of ropes shift slightly. Her feet, however, were a different story. They twitched and wiggled, the only part of her body she had any real control over, and she couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of helplessness.

The sound of footsteps grew louder as Amber and Jade descended the stairs, their laughter echoing through the house. The anticipation in the room was palpable, the air thick with excitement and the scent of their arousal.

"Look what we've found!" Amber announced, her voice full of playful malice as she and Jade re-entered the lounge, holding sevel items in their hands. Jenny and Amy lay there, bound and blindfolded, their bodies a canvas of ropes and tape, their breaths quick and shallow with excitement. Each wondered and dreaded what their young guests had found.

Jenny felt a cold metallic buzz against her bare soles and yelped as the vibrator was turned on, the sensation shooting straight to her core. Amber chuckled, her own excitement palpable as she began to tease the soles of Jenny's feet with the vibrating toy. Jenny's body tensed and she bit down on her sock gag, trying to stifle the sounds of pleasure that threatened to escape her throat.

Across from her, Amy felt the same sensation as Jade followed suit, her laughter turning into moans as the vibrations grew stronger. The buzzing grew more intense, the vibrations penetrating deeper into their feet, setting off a symphony of sensations that traveled up their legs and into their bound forms.

Jenny's body arched off the floor as the vibrator danced along the arch of her foot, the intensity of the pleasure making it impossible to stay still. "Mmmmphh!" she moaned into her gag, her eyes squeezed shut behind the blindfold. The sensation was overwhelming, a delightful assault that she never knew she craved.

Amy, equally at their mercy, felt the vibrations from the toy against her own soles, the buzzing growing more insistent with every pass. "Oh, God," she whimpered, her feet flexing and toes curling as the pleasure grew. The combination of the vibrator's touch and the memory of the earlier tickling had her body thrumming with excitement.

But the evening was far from over, and Amber had another trick up her sleeve. She produced two short lengths of cable tie from the collection of items they'd brought downstairs. "These will keep you both nice and still," she whispered, her eyes glinting with excitement.

Jenny and Amy felt the cold plastic bite into their skin as their big toes were bound together, the tension pulling their legs even tighter. The process was repeated on yhe older women’s thumbs. The sensation of being utterly helpless sent a shiver down Jenny's spine, and she couldn't help but moan as the vibrator continued to torment her feet. The sound of the ties snapping shut was like a gunshot in the quiet room, a stark reminder of their predicament.

With their toes and thumbs bound tightly, the vibrations grew even more intense, sending shockwaves of pleasure through their bodies that were impossible to ignore. Jenny's hips began to rock gently, her bound hands clenching and unclenching as the orgasm built within her. Amy's moans grew louder, her body writhing in the ropes as the vibrations reached a crescendo that was both thrilling and agonizing.

Amber and Jade watched with rapt attention, their own breaths hitching in their throats as they reveled in the power they held over the bound women. With a mischievous smile, Amber produced a bottle of lube from the pile of items they had brought downstairs. "Time to make this even more interesting," she murmured to herself, her eyes flicking to the vibrating dildos and butt plugs they had chosen for the evening's festivities.

They approached their captives with the precision of a seasoned duo, their movements synchronized and deliberate. Jenny felt a cool, slippery sensation against her inner thigh, and she knew what was coming next. Despite her squirming, Amber managed to coat the dildo in the lubricant before pressing it gently against Jenny's entrance. With a gentle push, it slid in, the vibrations immediately setting her nerves alight. Jenny's muffled moans grew louder as the toy was pushed deeper, filling her completely.

Amy felt a similar sensation, but it was the butt plug that Jade was preparing for her. Her heart raced as she felt the cool, rounded tip of the plug pressing against her tightly clenched anus, the lubricant easing its way in. She took a deep breath and pushed back, the plug sliding in with surprising ease. The vibrations grew stronger as it was fully inserted, the sensation both foreign and exhilarating. Amber and Jade carefully positioned the rope joining their victims’ wrists to their ankles over the two devices, holding them inside firmly.

With both women now filled with the buzzing toys, the younger couple stepped back to admire their handiwork. Jenny's cheeks were flushed with arousal, her body quivering with each pulse of the dildo inside her, while her wife Amy groaned, just out of reach, the plug nestled snugly in her bottom. The sound of the vibrations filled the room, a steady rhythm that seemed to match the pounding of their hearts.

Amber and Jade looked at each other, their own desires written plainly on their faces. "Let's make this a little more... intimate," Jade suggested, her voice a sultry whisper. She picked up a length of rope and approached the bound pair, looping it around their waists before tying their elbows to each other. The position forced them to lean against each other back to back knce more, their bound bofies entwined in a delicious mess of rope and flesh.

Amy felt the warmth of Jenny's bare back pressed against her, her own breaths coming in hot puffs. Amber and Jade gently inserted foam plugs into Amy and Jenny’s ears. Next Jade grabbed Junny’s discarded white tights from earlier, and pulled them down over their heads. The ropes that connected their feet were pulled tight, forcing the touys feeper in them. The sensation was strange and thrilling, a mix of vulnerability and excitement that she had never felt before.

For the next twenty minutes, the sound of laughter and the occasional squeal filled the air as Amber and Jade took turns tickling and spanking their bound hosts. Jenny's cheeks grew red from the spanks, while Amy's body trembled from the relentless tickling. The vibrations grew stronger, each pulse of the dildo and plug sending waves of pleasure crashing through their bodies. They squirmed and bucked in their ropes, their bound limbs entwined in a dance of passion and submission.

Jenny's muffled pleas grew more desperate as the orgasm built, her hips pushing back against the dildo that filled her. Amy, feeling the same intense pressure, could do nothing but lean into Jenny's body, her own moans vibrating through the foam plugs in their ears. The intimate embrace of ropes and toys brought the couple closer than ever before, each feeling the other's pleasure as if it were their own.

Their bodies grew wetter, their juices mixing with the slickness of the lube as the vibrations grew stronger, pushing them both to the brink of release. Amber and Jade watched the show with growing desire, their own hands wandering over their bodies as they enjoyed the sight of the two women bound and begging for more.

With a smoldering look, Amber began to undress Jade, her eyes never leaving her girlfriend’s eyes. Her clothes fell away in a whisper of fabric, revealing her toned, tanned body. Jade followed suit, her own eyes locked on Amy's bound form. The sight of their neighbors' vulnerability was a powerful aphrodisiac, and they could feel the heat building between their own legs.

They stepped closer, their breaths mingling as they shared a passionate kiss, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. The sound of the vibrators buzzing in the background only added to the intensity of the moment. They knew that Jenny and Amy could not hear them, could feel the vibrations through the floorboards, and that knowledge made their own arousal spike even higher.

Amber took Jade’s hand and led her up the stairs, leaving the bound couple in a room that was now a symphony of pleasure and pain. The sound of their laughter and whispers grew faint as they ascended, the only sounds remaining the muffled moans of the bound women and the relentless buzz of the vibrators.

Amy and Jenny lay there, bound tighter than ever before, the plugs inside them sending waves of pleasure that made their bound bodies tremble. The vibrations grew stronger with each step their neighbors took away from them, as if the toys were eager to claim their climaxes in the absence of their tormentors. The foam plugs in their ears muffled their own cries, creating a world of sensory overload where their own breaths were the only company to their escalating desires.

Unable to see, hear, speak or move, Amy and Jenny were aware only of the other bound behind them and the constant bubrating deep within their most sensitive areas.

Their bodies grew slick with sweat and need, the ropes digging slightly into their skin adding a thrilling bite to the overwhelming sensations. The vibrations grew more intense with each passing moment, the plugs inside them feeling as if they were alive and eager to wring every drop of pleasure from their bound forms.

Jenny's hips rocked back and forth, the dildo hitting that perfect spot with every thrust. She could feel her orgasm building, a crescendo of pleasure that was only heightened by her inability to escape the relentless vibrations. Amy's moans grew louder as the butt plug sent waves of sensation through her, her body shuddering with each pulse that resonated through the ropes tying her on the floor.

Their breaths grew ragged, their bodies moving in sync with the rhythm of their tormentors' absence. The silence of the room was broken only by the persistent hum of the vibrators and their own muffled cries. Each pulse felt like an eternity, a delicious torment that seemed to stretch on forever.

Jenny's mind raced, thoughts of escape and submission melding into a delicious haze of desire. Her body was a tapestry of sensations, the ropes a living part of her, the vibrations from the dildo a siren's song that she could not resist. Amy's moans grew louder in her ears, the sound a symphony of need that mirrored her own.

Their bodies, bound and sweaty, were a tangled web of passion and desperation. The foam plugs muffled their cries, leaving only the sound of their hearts pounding in their chests. The vibrations grew stronger, the plugs inside them pulsing with a rhythm that seemed to match their own racing hearts.

The futility if their predicament began to sink in. Bith bound and helpless in their girmented extacy, until their yiung captors dound the rime and inclination yo release them.

Seems you had some good ideas left after all

Good second part, keeping the theme going: younger binding older. Still liking the descriptions, liking the chosen bondage.