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Hey everybody, thought I'd try my hand at reviving this story. I know it's been a while so forgive me if my work standards aren't quite the same
Since I admit, I don't quite know where to leave off, I figure I'll try something a little different with some new characters. But don't worry, all your favourites are still busy upstairs and we'll get right back to them!
Meet Liam Benson:
And his girlfriend Jasmine Shaw:
Well here we go, welcome back to Club Intimate folks!
PREVIOUSLY: As the group session continued, Valerie consented to letting the whole room take turns having sex with her while bound, starting with Katie, Beth and Ryan.
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Chapter 14: A Whole New World
(Elsewhere in Melbourne, earlier that day)
"Jazz! Liam's here!"
18-year-old Jasmine Shaw dropped her heavily-decorated iPad on her bed, glad that she'd finished her homework an hour earlier. An anxious smile crossed her pretty young face as she heard her mother announce her new boyfriends arrival.
"Oh god, ha..." She leaped off her bed in a fit of nervous excitement. "Coming mum!"
Stopping at the mirror that adorned her wardrobe door, Jasmine quickly checked herself out to see that she looked okay. This was the first time Liam was coming to her house, the first time he would meet her parents. Yes they were going out for the evening, but she really hoped her parents would approve when they saw him. They'd gone on one date and hung out a lot at school, but this felt like a big step in their burgeoning relationship.
Jazz sifted her fingers through her brilliantly-dyed locks of pink and black hair. Turned her hips from side to side, puzzling over her choice to wear a black and red plaid skirt, along with fishnet tights, her favourite pair of black and brown Doc Martens boots, and a figure-hugging black crop top, across which in glittery letters was written the iconic name of Metallica, her favourite band thanks to years of influence from her metalhead Dad.
"Fuck... Woooo OK Jazz breathe, just breathe, you look fine..."
"Jasmine?" Her mums voice once again called out from downstairs.
"Coming! I'm coming!" The dark-attired beauty was spurred back into action.
As she opened her door she snuck a glance at the poster of Henry Cavill as Geralt, The Witcher that stood above her bed, his yellow eyes fixed in a stern glare as always.
"Wish me luck..." She muttered to her favourite actor, before closing the door and descending downstairs, taking a nice, deep breath.
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Liam Benson stood somewhat awkwardly in the kitchen of the Shaw household, a glass of water in hand which he'd been so kindly offered by his new girlfriends mother, a rather sweet, lovely woman with jet black hair, a somewhat curvaceous figure and impeccable dress sense.
He had decided to dress up a little bit from his usual casual attire of flannelette shirts, tank tops, cargo pants, tradie shorts and work boots. He now wore a respectable navy blue, short sleeve buttoned shirt, complete with a pair of black skinny jeans and nice black shoes that his dad had helped him polish.
"I'm sure she'll be down in a moment darl." Mrs. Shaw reassured him, she seemed like a very nice and polite woman, a world apart from the wildchild that was her daughter. "Can I get you anything else while you're here? A snack for the road maybe?"
"Ah no that's fine Mrs Shaw, thanks though." Liam smiled and nodded. Nervousness clearly evident on his young handsome face.
"Hey Liam!"
Turning around towards that sweet, familiar voice that he'd first heard years ago in English class. Liam's smile turned from awkward, to relieved and happy, before vanishing altogether as his jaw dropped...
Jasmine was walking down the staircase of her home one graceful step at a time. The hot-pink streaks in her pure black hair shining, shimmering in the sunlight that shone through the kitchen windows.
Her golden-brown eyes lit up like the sun itself as she smiled at her handsome stud of a boyfriend. He loved seeing that look on her pretty young face, that look of joy and excitement.
"Hey Jazz. Wo- wow... You look..."
The young high-school man didn't know any words he could use to describe Jazz that would make him look respectable in front of her mother.
"Heh... Thanks, um, you too... You look, um..."
Jazz just ended up motioning awkwardly towards him as she reached the bottom of the staircase. Yes, things were a little awkward to start with, but the young couples beaming smiles made their mutual attraction clear.
"Quite the pair of conversationalists aren't ya?"
"Daaad!!!"
A well-built, middle-aged man with short greying black hair and a short beard appeared around the corner from the back of the house. He was dressed in a blue mechanic's jumpsuit and was wiping mechanical grease off his hands with a rag.
He immediately set eyes on Liam, and glared.
"Ah... So is this my latest victim?"
Liam almost audibly gulped in fear.
"Petey stop it! Liam this is Peter, my husband, and he's a total softie who wears bunny slippers around the house." Mrs Shaw slapped her husband on the shoulder like she was telling a child to behave.
Just like that, Peter's demeanour shifted dramatically.
"Haha yeah that'd be right, caught out by the missus, how's it going champ, nice to meet ya! Strewth you're a good-lookin' bloke eh?"
Caught off guard, an incredulous smile formed on Liam's face as he firmly shook the older man's hand. He glanced over to Jasmine, who was now rolling her eyes
with embarrassment at her goofy parents.
But, much to his relief, she was smiling. Very genuinely smiling, they'd both been nervous about this moment when they discussed it at school. But her parents really did seem to like him.
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(Half an hour later)
"Oh my god..."
"Pretty cool huh? You've really never been up here before?"
"No babe never, oh my god it's beautiful..."
Liam turned off the ignition on his Dad's 1969 Ford Mustang. He'd parked all the way atop an observation point in a group of hills the locals knew as The Black Spur because of the shape the roads travelled in. They'd stopped at McDonald's to get some dinner, joking and sharing details about school that they hadn't got to talk about earlier in the day.
A picture perfect young couple.
The dark of night had rolled in, and from atop The Black Spur he and Jasmine could see the suburbs of Melbourne for miles. Even the lights of the city itself were visible on the horizon.
"Wow, it's so beautiful I've gotta take some photos for Instagram..." Jasmine gawked gleefully at the vast expanse of bright lights, her phone in hand.
"Definitely, but hey you know what might be better?" Liam took hold of her free hand.
She glanced at him with a naughty smile.
"What's that?"
Not saying a word, Liam leaned over the gear stick and planted a firm, affectionate kiss on his girlfriends lips.
"Mmmmm...." the pink-haired beauty moaned. It wasn't the first time they'd kissed, but every time they did was so wonderful and exciting. She dropped her phone into her lap and wrapped her hands around his neck to pull him closer to her.
"You look so fucking hot in that outfit." The young spunk remarked as he laid a hand on her fishnet-clad thighs.
"You look so fucking hot all the time..." She grinned in reply.
Eyeing her studly boyfriend up and down with lustful thoughts, Jasmine surprised Liam when she started to climb over to his side of the car.
"Hahaha hey! Be careful Dad's gonna kill me if I ruin the leather in this thing." The schoolboy laughed incredulously.
"Hehe don't worry babe, I'd protect you." The alternative-dressed metalhead girl rested herself upon his lap, a leg on either side of his hips. He lowered the back of his seat to make themselves more comfortable...
"Hey um babe?" Jazz got a wild look in her eyes, biting her lower lip as she grinned.
"Yeah?" Liam definitely took notice.
"I was just wondering... We've been together a few weeks now..." She hesitated.
"Yeah? What is it?" He stroked some of the colourful hair out of her face.
"Well... I wanna do it."
He went silent, Liam's heart started pounding like a bass drum, was this really happening?!
"Are, are you sure?" He looked deep into those golden eyes he had come to adore so much.
Still smiling, but clearly nervous, Jazz nodded, and motioned towards her handbag.
Taking the hint, Liam reached inside...
His eyes went wide for a second of sheer unmitigated excitement as he felt what was in the bag...
And then he pulled out a neatly-coiled length of silky smooth bondage rope.
"You really want me to tie you up Jazz?" He smiled in joyful disbelief.
"I do Liam, I trust you, besides we've been talking about doing it since we got together... I'm ready, I've waited my whole life for the real thing." The black-clad beauty caressed her boyfriends handsome face.
"I know, I've wanted to be with a girl who was into this too, I'm so fucking glad I asked you out the other week."
"Aww you're too sweet, I'm glad you did too..."
He smiled, planting another tender kiss on her lips.
They were both shaking like leaves.
"OK... give me your hands..."
Still biting her lower lip with a devious, mischievous smile, Jasmine placed her wrists together in front of her and held them out for Liam to bind to his heart's content.
But he hesitated.
"Oh shit" he thought to himself "what the hell do I actually do?!"
Liam couldn't believe it, now that he was here, with a stunning girl, completely alone, and she was more than willing to let him bind and gag her... The realisation hit him like a train that he didn't actually know the proper way to go about it!
Panicking because he didn't want to ruin this moment for Jazz, he took one end of the rope, and placed it against her wrists, then just started to wind it around her wrists with no real plan. The poor young man felt like a complete fool.
"I'm gonna ruin this, she's gonna be so disappointed..." He dreaded in his mind as he continued winding the rope.
Nevertheless he flashed a reluctant smile at his gorgeous girl when she started to moan in delight at the feeling of rope against her bare skin.
"Oh my god, yes... Oh Liam this feels amazing..." She closed her eyes in ecstasy.
He bowed his head in shame, anticipating that she wouldn't feel that way for long...
When he reached the end of the rope, the young student panicked again. He figured he had to tie a knot to secure the rope, but how exactly? He'd unintentionally buried the first end under all the rope that he'd encircled Jasmine's wrists with.
It was when he started to try and fish it out, and let out a groan of frustration, that Jazz caught on that this wasn't going too well.
"Babe? Is everything OK?" She looked into his eyes with concern.
His head shot up and flashed a fake smile of confidence. "Ha, yeah babe, of course, it's all good, I'm just uh... Just sorting out the rope a bit more you know?"
"You sure? You know it's OK if you're having trouble..." She tried to reassure him.
"No, really it's fine! I've got this." Liam found the end of the rope he was after and pulled on it, tightening the bonds around Jazz's skin, which made her gasp with horny delight.
"Oh! Oh my God baby..." The young lady was instantly turned on again. She couldn't believe that after years of fantasising she had a real boyfriend willing to do bondage with her.
"You like that huh?" He felt a sliver of hope and real confidence.
"I love it, please, keep going!" She begged him as she felt something get really stiff between her legs...
"Alright, come on mate, get it together you can do this!" Liam thought. "Just do it like you're tying your shoes, that oughta do the trick!"
And so he took both ends of the rope and pulled them as tight as he could, before looping them through one another in a bow.
"Ooh! Ow!" Jazz clenched her teeth as he tightened the knot.
"Oh shit I'm sorry babe is that too tight??" Liam panicked again, why did all those videos he'd watched on Boundhub make this shit look so effortlessly easy?!
"Yeah no it hurts babe please loosen it! Ow ow ow!" Jasmine's expression contorted with pain, the ropes digging in to her delicate skin
Pulling the ropes free, Liam's head flopped back onto the seat with despair. Jazz felt the stiffness beneath her go soft...
With a heavy sigh, he came clean.
"Fuck, I'm so sorry Jazz, I've never tied anybody up, I've got no clue what I'm doing." The defeat in his voice was breaking his girlfriends heart.
"Awww no babe come on, it's not your fault." She rested her head on his chest, squeezing him affectionately.
"I've bloody ruined it for you."
"Stop it, you haven't ruined anything!"
She gently knocked him on the chest. Trying to snap him out of it.
"It's okay hun I'm not mad, we'll just practice, we'll learn, maybe we could even fi-"
Suddenly, Jasmine went quiet.
Liam lifted his head, and could see on her face that she'd just had something of a light bulb moment.
"What? We could what babe?" He sat up, intrigued.
The gorgeous alt-girl's eyes dazzled as a cheeky smile formed on her face.
"Oh God, what?" Liam knew that expression, Jazz had just gotten a mad idea.
"I just remembered! There's this club in the city that we could go to!" She beamed.
"You wanna go clubbing?" Liam puzzled.
"No genius it's a dedicated bondage club! They've got staff and private rooms and everything! I saw their website while I was browsing the other night!" Jasmine was ecstatic.
"Holy shit really?! Do-... Do you reckon they'd have someone who could teach me how to tie properly?" Liam's optimism slowly began to return.
"It's probably worth us having a look and finding out, right? Babe let's try it! Shit let's go right now even!" Jazz's excitement completely took over.
"What, tonight? I don't know Jazz, if our parents found out..." Liam hesitated.
"Sweetie it'll be fine, we're adults now, what we get up to is our business, not theirs." His rebellious girlfriend stated to him.
He contemplated the situation: Liam really, really liked Jasmine, she was the first girlfriend he'd had that was also into bondage. He didn't want to screw this up. It was clear now he had no clue how to tie someone up properly, so he would need any help he could get... And if he was taught by a pro, all the better.
"You know what? Fuck it, let's do it!"
TO BE CONTINUED
Hot! Seriously hot 
. Though we couldn't allow that now could we? The club must stay standing 
