Bound Together

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They thought they could pull it off. It hadn't seemed that difficult.
It should have been a simple heist.

Tina and Joan lay together, back to back, tied hand and foot, on
Tina's bed. It was dark in the apartment. Only the bluish light of the
moon spilled over them. Joan wore black pants and a sheer white blouse
that showed her little white lace bra. Her breasts were squashed and
squeezed by the tight ropes.

Tina wore a black leather dominatrix mini-dress with a low bodice
that, squeezed by the ropes, revealed her pale, rosy-nippled breasts.

In the background, there was the faint sound of heavy footsteps going
to the door. The door opened, then slammed closed. Tina sighed and
reflected on their predicament.

Earlier...

"Oh fuck me! Fuck me, Joey!"

Joey thrust up into his wife with renewed vigor as Tina writhed in the
spasms of a hard orgasm. She rode Joey's cock like a rodeo cowboy
rides a bucking bronco. Her heavy round breasts bounced and jiggled
with each buck.

If she hadn't been so vocal, Joey might have noticed another, softer
moan. In the dark of the closet across from the bed, Joan sat
waiting--peering through a narrow crack between the folding doors. Her
strong right hand worked back and forth across her panty-clad pussy
mound. Her left hand gripped the pistol lying on the floor beside her.

"Jesus I love it when you make me come," Tina moaned. "Make me come
again!"

"Jesus Christ--you can't get enough, can you?" Joey laughed vainly.
"You don't quit!"

Tina rose up off his prick and hovered over him for a moment. In the
dark closet, Joan pulled her panties aside and slid two fingers into
her wet pussy. The vision before her was sublime.

"Eat me, honey," Tina said hotly. For a moment, she looked directly
into the crack in the closet doors. Her eyes seemed to pierce Joan's
flesh. "I want you to eat me."

Another little moan escaped Joan's tight lips. The vision of Tina's
naked body, poised over Joey, still dripping with sex juices as she
begged to be eaten was more than enough. Joan closed her eyes, thrust
her fingers hard into her pussy, and came in a wave of fantastic
pleasure.

"Fuck that," Joey said, pushing Tina away. "I don't eat pussy. I never
eat pussy. Stop askin' me all the time."

Joan quietly gasped for breath. She leaned back and rested, propping
herself up with her arms.

Tina tossed back her head and ran her hands through her bottle-blonde
hair. "Okay, then," she said. "Let's try somethin' new..."

She went to the closet and paused before them, then turned back.
"Close your eyes... for a big surprise...."

Joey smiled and closed his eyes, even turning away a little. Tina
opened the closet doors and stood for a moment in shock. There sat
Joan, her black slacks around her knees, her panties twisted and
dampened. She stared at Tina's glorious naked body shamelessly,
then--without taking her eyes away--turned enough to get a hold of the
bundle behind her and offer it up.

"Thank you," Tina mouthed silently, then bit her lip softly. Then she
closed the closet doors and turned back to Joey.

"You can look now," she said. Tony opened his eyes. His jaw dropped in
astonishment.

"Surprise!" Tina sang, holding out a bundle of thick nylon rope.

"Holy shit," Joey said. "This is new."

"That's just the start," Tina said seductively. "Give me just another
second...." She turned and disappeared into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Tina stepped out of the bathroom. "Ta-daa!" She
sang. She had put on her panties again and over it a black leather
minidress.

"Jesus Christ!" Joey said. "You're fuckin' serious about tryin'
somethin' new, ain't you?"

"Uh huh," Tina said, sauntering over to him, stretching a length of
the rope over her head, letting the rest trail behind her. Her dress
revealed her nipples when she stretched.

"I want my pussy eaten, stud. And I'm gonna tie you up and make you
eat my pussy."

Joey heaved an exasperated sigh. "I am not gonna eat your fuckin'
pussy, Tina," Joey said, going to the closet. "So you can just put
that rope back where you--"

Joan stared up at Joey blankly for a moment. Tina caught her breath.

"Fuck," they all said together.

Joan scrambled for the pistol, but as soon as she raised it, Joey
slapped it out of her hands.

"You bitch!" he screamed, punching her in the eye as she tried to
stand. She fell back into the closet.

"Joey! No!" Tina screamed.

Joey stepped on the gun and turned as Tina rushed him. He easily
swatted her away and then slapped her a second time for good measure.
Then he snatched up the gun.

"I'm gonna fuckin' kill both of you...as soon as I get my pants on!"
He gabbed his pants and began pulling them on.

"You think you can fuck with me?! You think you can fuck with Joey
Garboli?! I oughta fuckin' ice both of you!" Joey held the gun just an
inch from Tina's forehead. She whimpered softly, wanting to turn away,
but too afraid he'd hit her again.

"And you, you fuckin' dyke slut," he said, turning to Joan. "What were
you thinkin'?" He left Tina sitting on the bed and stepped over in
front of Joan. She looked up at him from the chair with the gleam of
cold defiance in her eyes--or at least the eye that wasn't starting to
swell shut.

"Were you so fuckin' hot to get into my wife's panties you'd even be
stupid enough to try to dick me at my own game? Hello!" he shouted,
tapping her on the temple with the pistol. "You wanna dick somebody,
you gotta have a dick first!"

"You can't just waltz into my house and take my bag of money I'm
sittin' on for somebody? You gotta earn it. You gotta know the layout.
Joey Garboli don't pick up a fuckin' bag of money and bring it home to
sit on without thinkin' of what could happen to it. I got shit worked
out in my head you can't even fuckin' imagine!"

He turned away and smoothed his hair. "Goddamn, I should fuckin' ice
both of you." He huffed again and looked around as if an answer might
be written on the furniture. "But no. No. I ain't gonna have the
mess."

He pointed across the room at the rope--the very rope the two women
had intended to use to tie him up while they made their getaway with
the money.

"Get the fuckin' rope." Joan reluctantly picked up the rope and
offered it to him. Joey took the rope and pushed her onto the bed next
to Tina.

"You think you're so fuckin' smart," he said to Joan. "But you
forget--you're a con. You fuckin' got caught once, baby. And that was
by the fuckin' cops! You thought you could fuck with me and not get
caught?"

He tied Joan's left hand to Tina's right.

"Stand up," Joey said to both of them. They did. "Back to back." He
ran the rope between them and tied Joan's right hand to Tina's left.

"You could never get into her panties, you bull dyke," Joey growled.
"You know why? ' Cause she ain't gay!"

He turned to Tina. "Tell her you ain't gay."

"I ain't gay," Tina said mechanically.

"Tell her how much you love dick." Tina was silent. "Tell her!"

"I love dick."

"Tell her how much!"

"I really love dick, Joan. Seriously."

"Bet your ass she does."

Joey began to wrap the rope around their middles, pinning their arms
to their sides. Then he criss-crossed their chests with strands,
binding them shoulder-to-shoulder. For good measure, he wrapped it
around them horizontally again, this time just above and then below
their breasts, squashing and squeezing them uncomfortably.

"Is this what you were gonna do to me? Huh? Tie me up? Maybe have a
little sex torture?" He made sure the ropes pulled the bodice of the
mini-dress down to expose Tina's creamy pale breasts and their rosy
red nipples. He pinched her nipples with both hands, squeezing hard.

"Ow! Oh God, Joey, please don't!"

"Fuck you, you little slut!" He pulled the remaining slack of the rope
up between her legs, tugging hard.

"Oh! Ow!" Tina protested. Joey pulled up her mini-dress, exposing her
panties and getting it out of the way of the rope. Then he positioned
the rope firmly in the groove of her pussy. He pulled it taut again
and tied it around her neck.

"See how you like that," he said cruelly.

"Please, Joey, it hurts."

"Shut the fuck up and get back on the bed," Joey ordered. He pushed
them back against the bed.

While Tina and Joan lay trussed up on the bed, Joey snatched a few
things out of drawers and stuffed them into a bag. Then he went into
the living room, where he rummaged around for several agonizing
minutes before finally leaving....

"He's gone. We gotta get outa here," Tina whispered desperately.
"Joey's gonna go straight to Big Joe; and Big Joe's gonna come
straight here."

"Jesus, Tina," Joan groaned. "You didn't say anything about Big Joe
before. How is he involved?"

"It's his money."

"Fuck!" Joan growled, jerking at the ropes that held them together.

Tina gasped sharply. The rope between her legs pressed hard against
her pussy mound, still sensitive after a good fucking.

Joan tried to twist around to look at her. "What?"

"Don't...move like that," Tina said softly.

Joan stopped for a moment, then twisted slightly in her bonds again.
"I think I might be able to get us loose."

"Oh, you gotta, honey," Tina urged. "You gotta get us loose. Big Joe
will fuckin' kill us."

"Okay. You gotta stay calm," Joan said softly. "Let me work on these."
She tugged at the ropes again, pulling hard first on one side, then
the other.

Tina sat quietly, biting her lip, her breath coming in soft gasps. The
rope between her legs slid back and forth across the smooth silk of
her panties. She had to move a little just to keep it from rubbing
against her clit.

"Don't move," Joan said. She pulled again, tightening all the ropes,
feeling for slack and give.

Tina held her breath as the ropes across her breasts squeezed them
firmly and the rope between her legs pulled taut against her clit.

"I've almost got it," Joan said.

"Keep going," Tina groaned. She moved her head back and forth, pulling
the rope across her wet pussy.

"Well, I got my tits free," Joan remarked. Tina thought of them, small
and pointed, squeezed by the ropes. She moved her ass back and forth a
little, maneuvering the rope deeper into the groove of her pussy. Her
breath came in short gasps, and little moans escaped her.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Joan asked.

"Trying to get free, Goddamnit," Tina lied. She strained harder at her
bonds to cover her rhythmic movements. "Work faster," she urged.

Joan wriggled back and forth, trying to slide out of the ropes that
had bound her breasts. They bit into Tina breasts harder, rubbing
against the bare skin roughly.

"More...faster!" Tina urged.

"Are you almost free?"

"I'm almost there!"

Joan helped by rocking back and forth with Tina, wriggling out of the
ropes as she did. The ones under Tina's breasts rose and rubbed
against her nipples.

"Yes! Yes!" Tina cried. "Don't stop! Oh, fuck!"

"I'm almost out!" Joan cried.

"Harder, honey! Don't stop!" Tina suddenly gave a heavy groan and
arched her back sharply, pulling the rope hard into her pussy.

"I got it!" Joan shouted. The tit-ropes went slack as they rose up
around the women's necks. That slackened the cunt-rope for Tina. She
jerked her head back hard it tighten it again.

"Yes! Oh, God yes!" Tina gasped as a sudden, sharp orgasm flushed
through her and soaked her panties with sex juice. "That's it... Oh,
God yes." She collapsed against Joan.

Joan worked at the knots around her right hand. By rocking back and
forth, she could work the rope loose by pulling the end still tied
around her their waists. In another minute, she had her hand free and
set to work on the other one.

"Fuck. We gotta get outa here."

"We got some time now," Tina said. "It didn't take as long to get
loose as I thought."

"What are you talkin' about?" Joan asked, freeing their other hands.

"It'll be hours before Joey can talk to Big Joe. And it'll be the
middle of the night before Big Joe sends somebody back here...." Tina
rocked back and forth, rubbing her thighs slowly, biting her lip.

"What are you saying?" Joan asked in disbelief.

"Please, honey. Please eat my pussy. Oh, Joan, honey, that's all I
want...."

"Oh, what the fuck..." Joan said, and buried her head between Tina's
thighs.

"Oh, Joanie, baby. Oh, Joanie!" Tina groaned. "Oh fuck, that's good,
baby!"

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