Heidi's Independence Day (Ff/Ff)
Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2018 9:38 am
The Strong/Elsworth home
“Hey sleepy head.”
Heidi Strong slowly stirred under her duvet and said “Hsomeonitsstillearly…”
“Not that early,” Cindy Elsworth said as she sat on the bed, “and besides – it’s the Fourth of July.”
“Oh yeah,” Heidi said as she sat up, revealing her blue vest top, her blonde hair cut short, “where are our moms?”
“Still in bed I’d imagine – remember?”
“Oh yeah – you want to go and make some coffee, and I’ll take care of them?”
Cindy nodded as she stood up, and walked out of the bedroom, while Heidi stretched as she got up. Putting on her slippers, she yawned again and walked out of the room, along the corridor and into her mother’s bedroom.
“Hey you two – ready to get up?”
“Ysswwrrr,” Amy said as she looked over, the band of white plaster covering the lower part of her face. She was lying on her side, her wrists secured tightly behind her back with rope, and bands of rope around her arms and chest, her legs and ankles, one length running from her ankles to the foot of the bed.
“If I get you free, do you want to take care of Dorothy?”
The older blonde haired woman nodded as she rolled over and looked at her partner. Dorothy was still asleep, wearing black silk pyjamas in contrast to Amy’s blue nightie, but she was bound and silenced in the same way. Amy looked over her shoulder as her daughter started to untie the ropes, and Dorothy slowly opened her eyes.
“Guuddmernnnglfr,” she mumbled, Amy nodding and then gently pressing her tape covered lips to Dorothy as Heidi freed her arms.
“You two need to get a life,” Heidi said as she left her mother rubbing her wrists, and walked down to the kitchen.
“How are they,” Cindy asked as she stood at the stove.
“Slowly waking up,” Heidi said as she went to the icebox, and took out some milk. “Heard from any of the others yet?”
“Aunt Veronica just called – she said she and Maria were taking care of the pies now.”
“Any idea what we’re having,” Cindy said as she poured two glasses of orange juice.
“If Aunt Veronica is cooking, Pecan and Pumpkin. Maria – she usually does something different,” Heidi said as she accepted the glass. They then looked to the door as their mothers came in, Dorothy wearing a dressing gown, her long black hair over her shoulders.
“We’ll have some of that coffee as well,” she said as she sat at the coffee bar.
“Sure,” Cindy said as she poured four mugs and took them over. “So are you both wide awake now?”
“Well, we went to sleep rather tired,” Amy giggled as she took her mug and sipped from it. “Thanks for allowing us that.”
“So what are we doing for later,” Heidi asked.
“That’s our problem – remember?”
“Oh… OH,” Cindy said with a start, “I’d forgotten. We agreed if you spent the night last night like that…”
Heidi suddenly put her mug down and said “oh yeah – so we get to shower and change beforehand.”
“Of course you do,” Amy said with a smile, “after all, you allowed us to…”
“Well, I’m ready,” Heidi said as she came into the front room, wearing a blue short sleeved t-shirt and jeans, a pair of socks pulled up over the cuffs of the legs. Her mother was already there, arranging a series of ropes on the couch as Dorothy looked at Amy. Both women were now wearing blouses and jeans, as Dorothy handed Heidi two halves of a sponge.
“The full job?”
“That was what we said we were going to do,” Dorothy said as Heidi made fists with her hands, her fingernails sinking into the sponges as Dorothy took a roll of silver tape, and wrapped it round the young girl’s wrists to make two balls.
“I spoke to Anne,” Amy said as she looked over, watching Dorothy pull a pair of sports socks over Heidi’s hands and tape them to her arms with micropore tape, “she and Kayla are looking forward to coming to see us later.”
“Is Sue back in town?”
“Flew in from Buffalo last night,” Dorothy said as Amy picked a length of white rope, walked over and crossed Heidi’s covered wrists behind her back, before she started to bind them tightly together. As he did so, Cindy came in, wearing a blue gingham pinafore dress and white leggings.
“A bit old style for you dear,” Dorothy said as she handed her daughter the half sponges.
“Perhaps – but I’ll change later,” Cindy said with a smile as she watched her mother over her fists. “Anyway, it’s like the old days when we first met.”
Heidi smiled and nodded as her mother took a longer length of rope, and started to wrap it round her body, forcing her arms into her sides as the bands sat above and below her chest. It felt safe and secure, as she passed the rope around again and again, and then Amy tied it off behind her back. Her wrists were pressed against her back as well, thanks to the rope around her waist.
She smiled at Cindy as she watched Dorothy cross her sister’s wrists behind her, while Amy said “so where do you wish to spend the next couple of hours?”
“I’ll lie on the couch – you all right with the chair Cindy?”
“Not a problem,” was the reply as Heidi walked over and sat down, watching as Amy knelt down and started to bind her ankles together, the rope sitting comfortably over her socks as it was passed around and between her legs. A second band then sat around her legs below her knees, as Amy wrapped the rope round her daughter’s waist to hold her wrists in place.
“Right – it’s time for you to be quiet,” Amy said, Heidi nodding as she opened her mouth and allowed her mother to push a folded cloth in, before she used a knotted strip of towelling as a cleave gag.
She then closed her lips as Amy peeled the end of the roll of white micropore tape free, before she wrapped it tightly round her daughter’s head, covering her lips and jaw as Cindy sat in the chair.
“You sure you want this,” Amy said as she held up the roll of silver tape, Amy nodding as her gag was added to, the silver band sitting over the white one. Finally, a blue scarf was folded into a band and tied tightly over her mouth, before she was helped to lie on her side.
“Are you sure that gag is enough,” Dorothy said as she stood up, folded Cindy’s skirt back down to cover the band of rope around her legs, and then quickly began to gag her daughter.
“I’m not sure – I guess we should find out,” Amy said as she looked at Heidi, her daughter going “hhnnnn” before she felt her mother’s long fingers starting to tickle her sides and the back of her legs.
“Htthssntnffrrr,” Cindy said as her gag was completed, only to start wriggling as Dorothy started to tickle her…
After a few minutes, the telephone rang, Amy leaving Heidi to recover as she went to answer.
“Hello?
“Oh hey Blossom – how’s life in the Dale household this morning?”
The Dale Home
“Well, they’re all awake,” Blossom said as she heard the muffled laughter from the front room, “but Jannifer’s in charge.
“Yeah, see you later this afternoon – I got the salads to prepare,” she said before she put the telephone down, and went to see what was happening.
Britney and Margo were lying on the floor, still wearing their cotton pyjamas, as they rolled round in response to the touch of the feather on their bare feet. Their wrists were taped together behind her back, a band of tape also round their waist to hold them against their backs, while their legs were taped at the ankles and knees.
Jannifer smiled as she continued to stroke the feather over their feet, laughing at their reaction as Blossom folded her arms and smiled. “I have a baby to get ready, can I trust you to get breakfast ready for these two?”
“Sure Mom,” Jannifer said as she looked round and stood up. She was wearing a pink vest top and shorts, and looked at the two younger girls as they wriggled on the floor. “Right – have fun trying to get out you two,” she said as she went to the kitchen, and Blossom went upstairs, the twins looking at each other as they stated to rub their taped mouths on the floor.
“Right – muffins laid out, OJ ready, and bacon ready to cook,” Jannifer said to herself, “what am I missing?”
“Big sister paying the forfeit for us getting free?”
She turned to see Britney and Margo smiling in the doorway, a roll of duct tape in their hands. “Payback time…”
When Blossom came into the kitchen, she wasn’t surprised to see Jannifer sitting in a chair, her arms taped to the chair back and her legs taped together, her eyes wide over the tape gag as her younger sisters finished preparing breakfast.
“Is Dad coming down,” Britney said as she put the plates out.
“Yeah – you lost right?”
Jannifer nodded as her mother put her baby brother in his high chair. “Could be worse – could be Alice.”
The Hawkins House
“Good morning,” Jack said as Tammy came into the kitchen, “Want some coffee?”
“Please – thanks Aunt Margaret,” the older teenager said as she sat down, wearing a dressing gown over her pyjamas. “So what happens today?”
“How did you usually spend the 4th,” Jack asked as he sipped his own coffee.
“Usually trying to find something to eat and watching the fireworks,” Tamara said as she shook her head. “But, as Anne would say, that is the past, and I need to look forward.”
“And she’s right,” Margaret said as she put some pancakes in front of Tamara. “With any luck, all of you will get the day off today as well.”
“Let’s hope so – for once, I want to celebrate the holiday properly,” Tamara smiled as she started to eat. “So when are we going to get my cousin up?”
“We’ll allow them a few more minutes – Katherine said she would come and pick Natalie up at midday…”
“Hey sleepy head.”
Heidi Strong slowly stirred under her duvet and said “Hsomeonitsstillearly…”
“Not that early,” Cindy Elsworth said as she sat on the bed, “and besides – it’s the Fourth of July.”
“Oh yeah,” Heidi said as she sat up, revealing her blue vest top, her blonde hair cut short, “where are our moms?”
“Still in bed I’d imagine – remember?”
“Oh yeah – you want to go and make some coffee, and I’ll take care of them?”
Cindy nodded as she stood up, and walked out of the bedroom, while Heidi stretched as she got up. Putting on her slippers, she yawned again and walked out of the room, along the corridor and into her mother’s bedroom.
“Hey you two – ready to get up?”
“Ysswwrrr,” Amy said as she looked over, the band of white plaster covering the lower part of her face. She was lying on her side, her wrists secured tightly behind her back with rope, and bands of rope around her arms and chest, her legs and ankles, one length running from her ankles to the foot of the bed.
“If I get you free, do you want to take care of Dorothy?”
The older blonde haired woman nodded as she rolled over and looked at her partner. Dorothy was still asleep, wearing black silk pyjamas in contrast to Amy’s blue nightie, but she was bound and silenced in the same way. Amy looked over her shoulder as her daughter started to untie the ropes, and Dorothy slowly opened her eyes.
“Guuddmernnnglfr,” she mumbled, Amy nodding and then gently pressing her tape covered lips to Dorothy as Heidi freed her arms.
“You two need to get a life,” Heidi said as she left her mother rubbing her wrists, and walked down to the kitchen.
“How are they,” Cindy asked as she stood at the stove.
“Slowly waking up,” Heidi said as she went to the icebox, and took out some milk. “Heard from any of the others yet?”
“Aunt Veronica just called – she said she and Maria were taking care of the pies now.”
“Any idea what we’re having,” Cindy said as she poured two glasses of orange juice.
“If Aunt Veronica is cooking, Pecan and Pumpkin. Maria – she usually does something different,” Heidi said as she accepted the glass. They then looked to the door as their mothers came in, Dorothy wearing a dressing gown, her long black hair over her shoulders.
“We’ll have some of that coffee as well,” she said as she sat at the coffee bar.
“Sure,” Cindy said as she poured four mugs and took them over. “So are you both wide awake now?”
“Well, we went to sleep rather tired,” Amy giggled as she took her mug and sipped from it. “Thanks for allowing us that.”
“So what are we doing for later,” Heidi asked.
“That’s our problem – remember?”
“Oh… OH,” Cindy said with a start, “I’d forgotten. We agreed if you spent the night last night like that…”
Heidi suddenly put her mug down and said “oh yeah – so we get to shower and change beforehand.”
“Of course you do,” Amy said with a smile, “after all, you allowed us to…”
“Well, I’m ready,” Heidi said as she came into the front room, wearing a blue short sleeved t-shirt and jeans, a pair of socks pulled up over the cuffs of the legs. Her mother was already there, arranging a series of ropes on the couch as Dorothy looked at Amy. Both women were now wearing blouses and jeans, as Dorothy handed Heidi two halves of a sponge.
“The full job?”
“That was what we said we were going to do,” Dorothy said as Heidi made fists with her hands, her fingernails sinking into the sponges as Dorothy took a roll of silver tape, and wrapped it round the young girl’s wrists to make two balls.
“I spoke to Anne,” Amy said as she looked over, watching Dorothy pull a pair of sports socks over Heidi’s hands and tape them to her arms with micropore tape, “she and Kayla are looking forward to coming to see us later.”
“Is Sue back in town?”
“Flew in from Buffalo last night,” Dorothy said as Amy picked a length of white rope, walked over and crossed Heidi’s covered wrists behind her back, before she started to bind them tightly together. As he did so, Cindy came in, wearing a blue gingham pinafore dress and white leggings.
“A bit old style for you dear,” Dorothy said as she handed her daughter the half sponges.
“Perhaps – but I’ll change later,” Cindy said with a smile as she watched her mother over her fists. “Anyway, it’s like the old days when we first met.”
Heidi smiled and nodded as her mother took a longer length of rope, and started to wrap it round her body, forcing her arms into her sides as the bands sat above and below her chest. It felt safe and secure, as she passed the rope around again and again, and then Amy tied it off behind her back. Her wrists were pressed against her back as well, thanks to the rope around her waist.
She smiled at Cindy as she watched Dorothy cross her sister’s wrists behind her, while Amy said “so where do you wish to spend the next couple of hours?”
“I’ll lie on the couch – you all right with the chair Cindy?”
“Not a problem,” was the reply as Heidi walked over and sat down, watching as Amy knelt down and started to bind her ankles together, the rope sitting comfortably over her socks as it was passed around and between her legs. A second band then sat around her legs below her knees, as Amy wrapped the rope round her daughter’s waist to hold her wrists in place.
“Right – it’s time for you to be quiet,” Amy said, Heidi nodding as she opened her mouth and allowed her mother to push a folded cloth in, before she used a knotted strip of towelling as a cleave gag.
She then closed her lips as Amy peeled the end of the roll of white micropore tape free, before she wrapped it tightly round her daughter’s head, covering her lips and jaw as Cindy sat in the chair.
“You sure you want this,” Amy said as she held up the roll of silver tape, Amy nodding as her gag was added to, the silver band sitting over the white one. Finally, a blue scarf was folded into a band and tied tightly over her mouth, before she was helped to lie on her side.
“Are you sure that gag is enough,” Dorothy said as she stood up, folded Cindy’s skirt back down to cover the band of rope around her legs, and then quickly began to gag her daughter.
“I’m not sure – I guess we should find out,” Amy said as she looked at Heidi, her daughter going “hhnnnn” before she felt her mother’s long fingers starting to tickle her sides and the back of her legs.
“Htthssntnffrrr,” Cindy said as her gag was completed, only to start wriggling as Dorothy started to tickle her…
After a few minutes, the telephone rang, Amy leaving Heidi to recover as she went to answer.
“Hello?
“Oh hey Blossom – how’s life in the Dale household this morning?”
The Dale Home
“Well, they’re all awake,” Blossom said as she heard the muffled laughter from the front room, “but Jannifer’s in charge.
“Yeah, see you later this afternoon – I got the salads to prepare,” she said before she put the telephone down, and went to see what was happening.
Britney and Margo were lying on the floor, still wearing their cotton pyjamas, as they rolled round in response to the touch of the feather on their bare feet. Their wrists were taped together behind her back, a band of tape also round their waist to hold them against their backs, while their legs were taped at the ankles and knees.
Jannifer smiled as she continued to stroke the feather over their feet, laughing at their reaction as Blossom folded her arms and smiled. “I have a baby to get ready, can I trust you to get breakfast ready for these two?”
“Sure Mom,” Jannifer said as she looked round and stood up. She was wearing a pink vest top and shorts, and looked at the two younger girls as they wriggled on the floor. “Right – have fun trying to get out you two,” she said as she went to the kitchen, and Blossom went upstairs, the twins looking at each other as they stated to rub their taped mouths on the floor.
“Right – muffins laid out, OJ ready, and bacon ready to cook,” Jannifer said to herself, “what am I missing?”
“Big sister paying the forfeit for us getting free?”
She turned to see Britney and Margo smiling in the doorway, a roll of duct tape in their hands. “Payback time…”
When Blossom came into the kitchen, she wasn’t surprised to see Jannifer sitting in a chair, her arms taped to the chair back and her legs taped together, her eyes wide over the tape gag as her younger sisters finished preparing breakfast.
“Is Dad coming down,” Britney said as she put the plates out.
“Yeah – you lost right?”
Jannifer nodded as her mother put her baby brother in his high chair. “Could be worse – could be Alice.”
The Hawkins House
“Good morning,” Jack said as Tammy came into the kitchen, “Want some coffee?”
“Please – thanks Aunt Margaret,” the older teenager said as she sat down, wearing a dressing gown over her pyjamas. “So what happens today?”
“How did you usually spend the 4th,” Jack asked as he sipped his own coffee.
“Usually trying to find something to eat and watching the fireworks,” Tamara said as she shook her head. “But, as Anne would say, that is the past, and I need to look forward.”
“And she’s right,” Margaret said as she put some pancakes in front of Tamara. “With any luck, all of you will get the day off today as well.”
“Let’s hope so – for once, I want to celebrate the holiday properly,” Tamara smiled as she started to eat. “So when are we going to get my cousin up?”
“We’ll allow them a few more minutes – Katherine said she would come and pick Natalie up at midday…”