Game On · Part 2

Game On · Part 2 (2/2)
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st touch each other and finished the overhand knot with a bow like you would with a shoelace. Bev's swollen nipples sticking out of her bulbous boobs were now stretched and almost touching each other in the middle of her chest.

Phil said, "OK. I'm done with the boob tying."

Bev replied, "I can't think of anything else you could do to my tortured tits!"

Sue said, "You had better not be thinking of trying to do that with my nipples."

Mike tried to explain to her again, "Look, Sue. It's a competition. We gotta try to beat them. Let me start with tying this string around your nipples."

Sue was so tightly trussed up with ropes that she knew that there was little she could do to stop him, so she just closed her eyes and braced herself for this additional pain. Mike took a short length of string and looped it around her left nipple using an overhand knot. Her nipple was erect from the breast tie which made it pretty easy for Mike. He finished the knot into a reef knot and pulled it tight.

Sue screamed yet again. "God, that is too tight! Please take it off."

Phil and Mike replied almost in unison, "Can't take back a tie."

Mike added, "I'll try going easier on your other nipple." That was small consolation for her throbbing left nipple. Mike focused on her other nipple and was more cautious this time. He gently placed the overhand knot around her right nipple and as he finished it into a reef knot, he very slowly tightened it.

As her nipple began to be pinched, Sue cried out, "OK, OK, that's enough! It still hurts but not as much as the other."

Then Mike took the two strings hanging from her nipples, made another overhand knot between them and began to slowly pull them together. They started out a good six inches apart and it looked like they would never be able to meet. Mike gently pulled while Sue loudly moaned. As the nipples stretched further, Sue's moans got louder, and then all of a sudden the string around her right nipple slipped off and Sue's moan hit scream level for a moment. Mike said, "Damn! You wouldn't let me tie it tight enough to hold. I'll have to try again."

Phil quickly interjected, "Wait a sec. You can't remove a tie and there are no do-overs either."

Sue gave out a sigh, "sorry, Mike. I'm siding with Phil on this one."

"So, Bev and I win this point," insisted Phil. Even though Mike felt Sue was tortured more with her breast ties, he found it hard to disagree with Phil. "That means we are tied for points. I guess the hogtie will decide the winner."

Both ladies tried to dissuade them from anymore tying and pleaded with them to end the competition in a tie, but the boys were determined to have a victor. The girls even tried to argue the current points asking if anyone was really keeping track. All of the complaining from the girls led Mike to dig out his ball gag. He said, "I think we should stop this chatter," and moved to tuck the ball gag into Bev's mouth before she even realized he had it. Bev really didn't like the ball gag but over the last few months she had gotten used to its size.

Mike asked, "Do you have another one of those?"

Phil answered, "Sorry, pal. Why would I ever need two gags? She only has one mouth. You can use Sue's panties and the tape over there."

Sue was quick to give her opinion to this suggestion. "I've been wearing those all day! You can't put those in my mouth!"

Mike picked them up and sniffed them. "They're not too bad." But Sue was not at all happy about this. Mike rolled up the panties and asked Sue to open wide.

Through her gritted teeth she managed to say, "No way!"

Mike yanked on the string still tied to her left nipple and she screamed with her mouth wide open. Mike shoved the panties into her mouth which immediately muffled her scream. He secured the panties in her mouth by wrapping the wide tape around her head three of four times. You could tell through Sue's eyes that she did not approve, but there was nothing she could do about it now.

Mike and Phil both took a short length of rope and began to tie their wives' ankles. They were both still standing and had difficulty keeping their balance while their legs were being tied. The boys stepped back and watched as Sue and Bev struggled to keep their balance. With their arms tied so tightly behind them, they both feared falling over. Phil asked, "Would you ladies like to be lowered to the floor?"

Sue was quick to nod yes. Bev nodded too although with her elbows tied behind her head it was difficult to tell exactly what she was doing. Phil and Mike gently lowered their ladies down, first onto their knees and then down onto their stomachs. Their bulging breasts hurt anew as they were pressed into the floor. Bev grunted through her ball gag as her tightly bound breasts hit the floor. Mike said, "We better get to the hog tie. I don't think they can last much longer tied up like this."

Phil quickly tied a rope around Bev's ankle tie and looped it over her wrist tie that was positioned just behind her neck, then passed it around the ankle again and began to pull up the slack. Mike said, "What am I supposed to do? I can't use Sue's wrists like you have, not when they are tied in a reverse prayer."

Phil said, "You could use her elbow rope as an anchor."

Mike figured that was his best option so he looped a rope between Sue's ankles and her elbows and started tightening up her hogtie. Both ladies' knees were folded back and there was a bit of an arch in both their backs. Phil pulled in Bev's hogtie and her arms and feet came about six inches closer to each other while Bev grunted through her ball gag. "Your turn" said Phil to Mike.

Mike understood what Phil meant and he pulled Sue's hogtie tighter. She gave out a muffled scream through her gag. Now it was Phil's turn to tighten up on Bev's hogtie. While applying downward pressure on her legs he managed to pull out another six to eight inches out of his rope. Considering that the rope was looped around three times this meant Bev's hogtie was tightened by about two inches. There was a big arch in Bev's back and her arms were off of the back of her head for the first time since her elbows were tied behind her head.

Mike shook his head because he didn't think he could take up much more rope from Sue's hogtie, but he was going to try. By pulling on one rope and pulling away from himself on the other loop he pulled out maybe four inches and then began to tie it off. He knew there was no more bend left in Sue.

Phil leaned over and said to Bev, "If I can make this a little tighter we can win."

Bev mumbled through her gag what sounded like "Go for it," though it could just as likely have been "Go to hell." Phil assumed the former and braced himself on her legs and pulled up hard on the rope coming from her wrists. Her back arched even more and Phil pulled the new slack through her ankles and looped the loose ends around the ropes connecting her ankles and wrists. When Phil was finished Bev's hands were barely a foot away from her feet. Her tits were well off the floor as she rocked on her belly in the tightest hogtie of her life. Sue's hogtie was very intense too but did not look as impressive because of the way her arms were tied.

Phil, full of confidence said, "For sure I get the point and the win. We did it, Bev!" as he slapped Bev's butt.

Mike turned around and said, "Shouldn't I get a point for the gag? A gag with panties should beat out a simple ball gag."

"So we're tied again!" exclaimed Phil. He winked at Mike. You could hear groans from both trapped ladies. "What do we do now?"

Mike said, "Let's leave it up to the girls to decide the winner. We'll leave them here for 15 to 20 minutes and whoever gets out first wins."

"Great idea! That way it'll be their win. Up until now we've been winning the points, the girls have just been our models for our ties, and excellent models all the way. Giving them time to escape gives them a chance to actively participate."

The two girls tried to say something through their gags but there was nothing coherent.

Phil asked, "Did you say you might need more time to get loose? OK we'll give you 30 minutes. Come on, Mike. Let's have a beer on the patio."

The girls tried to call out to the guys and wiggled as much as they could, trying to get their attention, but they just walked out of the room. Bev tried so hard to move that she rolled over onto her side. Trussed up the way she was, there was no way she was going to roll back onto her stomach. It looked like she would be on her side for the next half hour. So Susan and Beverly were left in back-breaking hogties, tightly wrapped tits that turned Bev's into melons and Sue's tiny breasts into oversized tennis balls. Bev's nipples were being stretched to the point where they were almost touching and both had tight crotch ropes with Sue's having a large knot that was buried in her cunt. Their gags meant their communication was reduced to muffled grunts.

Sue saw her situation as hopeless and just hoped the guys would return soon, but Bev continued to struggle with her hogtie pulling with her legs and arms forcing her back into an even more severe arch. Lying on her side, Bev could see Sue trapped in her own ropes and tried to tell her to try pulling on her hogtie. Sue tried pulling on her own hogtie, but with her arms in a reverse prayer, she was unable to pull with her arms at all. She gave several jerks with her legs, cracking her back a few times, to show Bev that her situation was pretty hopeless, but then one jerk seemed to cause something to slip. Her hogtie seemed to be a little looser. Maybe there was hope.

She gave several more jerks with her legs and her elbow tie slid off her elbows releasing her from her hogtie and ridding her of her dreaded elbow tie that she had pleaded to have removed several times. She was still tightly bound but much of the tension in her body was relieved.

Bev was wiggling as best she could trying to get Sue to come and help her. Sue rolled over and sat up and from there she could move around on her bum. With her hands still between her shoulder blades, there was no way she could untie any other ropes on herself so her only option was to try to help Bev. She made her way around until she was behind Bev, and positioning herself just right, rolled onto her side so that her hands were close to the knot holding Bev's hogtie, but with her thumbs tied together it was very difficult to do anything.

She could only use her index fingers and that made untying any knot nearly impossible, but since there was little else for her to do she continued to struggle with the knot. She had figured out that it was just a simple reef knot, so she just picked away at the first half of the knot. After about ten minutes of fiddling with it the first overhand knot began to loosen. Sue got one finger under the overhand knot and wiggled it until it finally came loose. The second overhand knot was much easier but there was still all the looping of the rope around the ropes of the hogtie that needed to come off. Bev was getting impatient and grunted something to Sue.

Sue grunted something back that sounded like "I'm working on it."

Sue had to undo the loops one loop at a time with her thumbs tied together. She hooked an index finger onto one loop and then rolled onto her body to pull the rope away. Each time she rolled she would hit her swollen breasts on the floor adding to the pain of her breast tie. Sue quickly lost track of how many times she rolled from her side lying behind Bev to her belly and back again, crushing her breasts each time. All the while Bev continually flexed her back pulling on her hogtie trying to loosen it. Even with the loops all removed Bev still couldn't release her hogtie. The rope looped between her ankles and wrists were binding to each other and not letting go. Sue had to hook the first loop between her wrists and ankles using her index finger and rock away again to pull it clear.

Finally Bev's pulling had an effect and her feet lay flat on the ground for the first time in about 30 minutes. Her chest hit the floor too flattening her melon shaped breasts on the floor and pulling more on the cord tying her nipples together. She rolled onto her side to relieve this pressure. With her thumbs and second fingers tied together, Bev's hands were completely incapacitated. The two lay on their sides facing each other wondering what else they could do to untie more ropes. At least the strictest part of their ties were gone and they lay there with quite the sense of relief.

At this point the guys came in from their drinking and were very impressed at how far they had gotten in releasing their ties. "Good job girls," said Mike, "but it looks like you're still in a dead heat with both of you out of your hogties." Both girls tried mumbling something through their gags, but nothing audible came out. The guys knelt down to remove the gags. Phil had Bev's out first and she said that Sue was the one who got both of them out of the hogties. As Sue's panties came out of her mouth she added that it would have been a lot easier if the guys hadn't tied their thumbs together.

Mike asked, "So are you trying to tell us that if we cut your thumbs loose you could get out of the rest of the ties yourself?"

Still lying on her side with her arms still in a reverse prayer tie and her ankles bound, Sue answered, "Untie our thumbs and give us another 30 minutes and we'll both be out."

Bev did not want any more challenges. "Personally I'd just like to be untied please. My boobs are blue and my shoulders ache. Why not just let them untie us?"

"Come on Beverly. We can do this ourselves."

"You're pretty confident there Sue," said Mike. "Care to put a wager on your confidence?"

"Sure! Anything you want. It doesn't matter because we'll be out," said Sue in full confidence.

Bev said, "Just untie me, Phil, please."

Mike held him back and dropped his wager, "OK, any girl who still has a rope on her after 30 minutes gets put into a hogtie until midnight." It was about 21:30, so that meant being hogtied again for nearly two hours.

"Don't do this Sue," pleaded Bev. "We've been tied up long enough. Let's just end this." Bev's head had been tilted down for a long time with her elbows tied together behind her head.

Sue insisted, "Just untie our thumbs and we'll get out. We'll show them, Bev."

Mike found a pair of scissors and carefully cut the string tying Sue's thumbs together and then passed the scissors over to Phil who did the same to Bev's thumbs. Bev just laid there quite depressed with her situation. As Phil got up from Bev she quietly said to him, "You bastard." Sue just thought that Bev was frustrated with her situation.

Mike said, "OK, ladies, your thumbs are cut free, so Phil and I are heading back to the deck for another half hour. if all your cords are not removed in the next 30 minutes then be prepared for another hogtie." And with a smile the two guys left the room.

Sue said, "OK, Bev. If we get back to back you should be able to untie my wrists. With my hands free the rest of the escape will be easy."

Bev and Sue squirmed into position then Bev said, "Well, we have a couple of problems. First, it looks like your knot is behind your wrists and second, my second fingers are still tied together."

Sue twisted around to see the thin cord still wrapped tight around Bev's fingers. "I forgot about your fucking fingers!"

"Well, now we're fucked."

"Don't give up yet," said Sue. "Let me work on untying your elbows. That will give you a lot more freedom." Sue spun around so they were back to back and began to pick at the knot tying Bev's elbows together behind her head. Luckily the knot was on the outside of her arms. Even though her arms were twisted high behind her back, Sue could work more effectively on the knot now that she had full dexterity in her hands. Eventually the knot loosened and came apart. Then it was fairly simple to untie the cinch and from there the wraps around Bev's arms. The rope was almost completely off before Bev was able to slowly raise her arms which tugged on her crotch rope that was tied to her wrists. Bev said, "We both forgot about my crotch rope."

Sue looked again and saw the rope around Bev's wrist tie coming up from her crotch. So Sue went to work on yet another rope binding Bev while Sue suffered with all her ties still tightly tied.

At last Bev's crotch came loose from her wrists and she could bring her hands over her head and in front of her. Her arms were very stiff and almost limp from the poor circulation while they were tightly tied. She slowly flexed her elbows to get the circulation back. Sue was anxious to get out of her own bondage and said, "Can you untie your wrists now so we can get moving on all the other ropes?"

Bev examined her tied wrists and found the all-important knot to be between her arms, past her wrists. It was way out of reach of her fingers and quite unreachable using her teeth. After a few attempts she said to Sue, "You're going to have to untie this one too." She held them up at a good height for Sue's experienced fingers and spread her arms as best she could to help Sue.

Sue worked on yet another knot securing Bev with her arms still twisted up behind her back. At least this time Bev could help by directing Sue in her efforts. Once the knot was loose Bev could remove the rope using her teeth and soon only the cord around her fingers held her hands together. This thin cord continued to cause both of them grief. The knot was small and stuck between her fingers making it hard to even get teeth onto it. Sue was getting really frustrated because she was still in her reverse prayer tie and utterly unable to remove any of the ropes still tied tightly around her. She turned her back to Bev and asked her to try to untie her hands.

Bev said, "This is going to be really hard. Your knot is hidden between your wrists and your back and with my fingers still tied together my hands are not very useful." She continued to fumble with the knot but she could hardly grasp anything between her thumb and index finger. frustrated with Bev's inability to untie her wrists, she suggested Bev should work on something else.

"Can you untie my boobs at least?" Complained Sue. She turned around facing Bev and Bev took one loop that was around Sue's right breast and forced it over her swollen tit. It hurt a lot but it loosened all the other wraps and the whole breast tie fell off. Although it hurt Sue realized it was an efficient way to get it off and nodded for Bev to do the same to her left breast. After that Bev went back to work on trying to untie Sue's reverse prayer tie.

The two of them were not watching the time at all and so were surprised when Mike and Phil appeared in the doorway. Bev said, "We just need a few more minutes. As soon as Sue's hands are free we'll have all the other ropes off in no time."

Mike said, "But your time is up. It was up five minutes ago. Both of us really wanted you gals to get yourselves free. That's why we gave you a little extra time."

Bev blurted out, "If you really wanted us to escape you would have untied my fingers too! See, they're still tied."

"Sue only asked for your thumbs to be cut free," Mike said with a snicker. "Hogtie time ladies! But we'll be nice and not add anything else besides the hogtie."

"Oh, Mike. You are so considerate."

Mike looped a rather long rope around Sue's elbows, hooking the rope in the joints of her elbows. He knotted the rope leaving a loop hanging, and passed the rope between her tied ankles and brought it up and through the hanging loop at her elbows and then began pulling up the slack until there was an arch in her back. This was not nearly as tight as her first hogtie but it would certainly hold her for the next two hours. The securing Knott was carefully tied between her tied ankles making it impossible for her or Bev to be able to untie it.

Phil took his own rope, doubled it over and tied the middle around Bev's tied fingers leaving a loop that would be used in the hogtie. He pulled her arms once again over her head and down her back, passed the rope between her ankles and back up to the loop. Pulling out the slack, he likewise put Bev into a good back arch and tied off the rope between her ankles.

Both had three to four feet of rope left and wondered what they should do with it. Both seemed to simultaneously come up with the same idea. They looped it around the girls' crotch ropes and the hogtie rope, pulling tight so the two ropes met. Both girls gave out quiet moans.

With a slap on their asses Phil and Mike headed out to the deck to enjoy a couple of more beers. "See you tomorrow… Early tomorrow," they said with a smile.

Game On · Part 2 (2/2)
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