"You have everything ready son?"
"Yep, it's all here, except for them. Mommy! Auntie! It's time for your training!" A young teenager called out as he prepared several coils of rope, a roll of duct tape, some handkerchiefs and vibrators on a coffee table.
"We are coming, honey." his mom called from upstairs.
"Since your mom asked me to let you do this on your own, I'll go to the other room." The father said as he went to the kitchen.
A little later the teenage boy hears the sound of high heels from upstairs as he saw two busty milfs coming down the stairs clad in skintight leather catsuits with a front zipper that was unzipped to show their big naked boobs.
"I will definitely escape from this and then I will play with you all night!" his mom said smiling to his aunt.
"Oh no, my dearest sister, I will get out of my bonds first and then I'll force you to cum over and over again and there will be nothing you can do about it!" Replied his aunt.
"We'll see about that," sighed his mom. "Honey, please shut that big mouth of your aunt" she said to the teenage boy as she turned her back towards him and put her hands behind her back palm to palm. Her sister did the same as the boy grabbed the first rope and looped it around his mothers wrists. Once her wrists were tied he did the same to his aunt.
He continued until their arms, legs, above and below their breasts were secured tightly. "Nice job honey, way tighter than last time. Now if you would add the final touch." His mom said with a smile. He stuffed an old pair of socks into their mouths and wrapped the tape around their heads 6 times.
"Mmmmmmph." They both moaned.
"Alright ladies, you know the rules." The teenager said holding a kitchen timer. "Whoever escapes before the 1 hour timer goes off gets to play with the tied and gagged loser all night. And your hour starts…. Now!" He activates the timer and leaves the room to let them compete for their freedom.
5 hours earlier…
Agent 75, Agent 76, Mr. Andrews will see you now." A receptionist said. This was no ordinary office, but the headquarters of TPA, a secret organization created to keep the free world safe.
Heather and Kate walked into the office, their heels clicking and their custom leather catsuits squeaking as they sat down in 2 seats reserved for them. "Greetings Agents 75 and 76," Mr. Andrews said. He was a middle aged man but has been around as long as anyone can remember, some say he's a android while others think he's really Mr. E, the mysterious founder of the organization. "I suppose you are wondering why I called you here today." He said in a calm voice.
"I don't suppose it's for a promotion?" Kate joked.
"No, we need to discuss the Siberia assignment from last week." The girls groaned. Mr. Andrews activated a holographic tv screen and showed them footage of them bound and gagged on the floor surrounded by rough looking men. "You were sent in to investigate a possible TRUST black market deal, yet within 10 minutes of arriving you are not only captured but it looks like you both are in a porn film."
"My apologies Mr. Andrews." Heather stood up. "It was my fault, I missed a guard on the perimeter. If you should punish someone, punish me."
He simply sighed. "No one is being punished Heather. In truth, you distracted them long enough for backup to arrive, I just need to address a problem. This is the 4th consecutive mission where you both have been captured by the enemy. It is starting to make some of the higher ups… question your worth to the organization."
"Seriously?!" Kate stood up in anger. "This is ridiculous. We've been here for almost 20 years, and we still have the most successful mission reports than anyone else."
"While I'm not denying your past success, I'm stating this is a trend that my bosses are getting pissed off about. They think it shows TRUST that we have weak, incompetent agents. The last thing we need right now is for them to attack us… again."
The room got eerily silent. Heather decided she should be the voice of reason. "I agree with you sir. This has been becoming a problem, one that we need to address. Me and my sister have been a great team together and that will never change."
Mr. Andrews smiled. "I'm glad to hear I haven't dampened your spirit. I'm giving you two the weekend off. Spend some time at home, work out your problems, I'm sure some time with the family will help you out."
They both stood up to exit the room. "Thank you sir. We won't let you down." Heather added before closing the door.
Later as they carpooled home, they discussed their problem. "Mr. Andrew is so full of it. So we screwed up a few times, everyone does." Kate complained while driving.
"Regardless of what he thinks, it is a problem if it has gotten the board's attention. They could easily fire us and reassign us to station -0 in Antarctica." Heather shivered at the thought. "Say Kate, did you feel funny when you were tied up, like you were all warm inside?" She asked.
Kate thought for a second, "Little bit, maybe we're going soft? Well regardless, we have all weekend to think about it." Kate said she pulled into a driveway. She parked the car at Heather's house, a modern 2 story suburban household.
The door opened to reveal a 39 year old man, Paul Smith. "How was work today Agent 76?" He asked Heather, his wife.
"Not good I'm afraid sweetie. Mr. Andrews had a chat with us. He gave us the weekend off to figure out our issue. Is David home yet?"
"He got home 30 minutes before you did. He's in his room writing a paper for his English class. Poor kid,he hasn't left the room at all." Heather decided to go upstairs to check on him. She found David at his desk, with headphones on listening to Taylor Swift. He jumped in surprise when Heather tapped his shoulder. "Whoa mom, you nearly scared me to death."
"My apologies honey, I just wanted to say hi. I'm going to be free this weekend, so is there anything I can help you with?" She offered.
"No, your good mom. I've got to write a creative paper by next week and I can't come up with any good ideas." He said as he slumped into his chair. Heather looked at some of his papers and saw some with drawings of bound women. David turned and went pale when he saw what paper she was holding. "Um, that's just something I doodled. Nothing important at all." He stuttered.
Heather simply laughed, "It's ok David, I know a thing or two about bondage." She told him her story from work and why she was off. "Wow mom, that must have been pretty embarrassing to be tied up by those goons."
"Oh it was," she added. "But something about it made me feel happy inside. Like I didn't want to escape, I just wanted to stay there." David looked at her and thought for a second. "Mom, to me it sounds like you want to be tied up again." Heather looked stunned that her son would say that, but the more she thought about it, the more it made sense. "Well, what do you propose?" She asked David, who responded with a smile.
Present day…
"I told you I would win, sister." Heather gloated as she had already won. "MMMMMPH!!!!" Kate cried out as Heather put the vibrator on full power and attached it to her crotch. Within minutes, she began to orgasm. If there's anything Kate hated, it's her sister beating her, but at least it wasn't a bad loss.
"Well honey, it looks like everyone won." Paul said as he hugged his bare breasted milf wife. "Tell me, is this what you wanted?"
"Oh indeed sweetie." She said as she french kissed him. "This is why I haven't been doing well at work, I've been lacking this in my life. I love to be bound and gagged, and I believe my annoying little sister does too." She looked at Kate who only blushed, signifying her answer.
"Well next time honey, when you want to be tied up, let me know." Paul offered. "Tonight then." Heather said with a smile. Paul just simply laughed and kissed her again.
While they embraced, David decided to grope his bound aunt's boobs. "You know aunt Kate, I believe this is the start of something beautiful."
"Mmmmph" She moaned in agreement.