Fighting was useless, but I struggled anyway and it made them wild. I forced Evan to pick me up and


    take me to the bed. In some futile effort to resist, I even screamed at them.


    A soft knot rope was forced between my Lips and I felt it tied at the back of my head. I could still grunt


    and make noise, but intelligible sound was Limited.


    “We will remove it when you learn to behave,” Damien told me gently. The more I squirmed on the bed


    the more they held me. It was familiar sensation of being bond by the pressure of their hands and I


    rxed. This I was used to. Once my struggles stopped the true binding began.


    Kein had paid most close attention to the cousins that taught this to them. The men had described


    ways they had seen unruly ves bound and disyed in the yard. While Damien and his Brothers


    never nned to leave me out in amon area Like that, they wanted to try it at home.


    Damien and Evan held my arms down as Christof and Bane held my legs. Kein worked slowly and


    deftly wrapping me in the rope. Everything Kein did felt careful and practiced. I found his certainty in his


    movements reassuring.


    I’d seen my uncles magazines with women bound this way. It was not something I felt I’d ever


    experience. There had never been anyone I trusted enough to do this to me, before now. Hands


    lovingly stroked me as I realized how much I trusted Damien and his Brothers. If they wished to bind


    and tease me, there was nothing to fear. I was safe with them.


    Damien had seen my thoughts and the understanding in them. He reached down to release the rope


    from my mouth. A finger stroked across my Lips enjoying the soft feel of them. He loved my mouth and


    only enjoyed seeing it stuffed with one thing.


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    Soft rope wrapped around my thighs several times. My knees were bent and pulled up, so the rope


    could be moved around my lower legs. Loop after loop was applied securing me, but never so tight as


    to cut off blood flow. My bent and spread legs were tied to the frame of the bed, so I had no chance of


    moving them together.


    I tugged at my arms held above my head and watched Damien’s eyebrow raise. I knew I couldn’t get


    loose and they weren’t letting me go. He failed to understand the temptation to test the bonds. It was


    comforting, in a strange way, to have them hold me so tightly.


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    Kein wanted to bind my chest next. He’d listened with fascination as their cousins had exined


    making the breasts and nipples stand out. That was what he was going to do now.


    Kein almost Lay on top of me as he passed the rope under my back. The leather of his pants rubbed


    my exposed feminine folds and I shuddered at the sensation. My hips raised to brush against him again


    and he allowed it, once.


    Holding himself on his arms and knees he ced his mouth next to my ear.


    “It is a privilege I am leaving your hips enough freedom to move,” he said softly. “If you abuse it, I will


    truly enjoy taming you with this rope.”


    Images shed in my mind, drawn images their cousins had shown them. Human women in such


    complicated bondage they couldn’t move a muscle. What Kein had nned was much gentler than


    that. He just wanted to see me restrained, but if I insisted on pressing my luck…


    The tension on my breasts became intense. Soft rope was wrapped steadily applying pressure. It


    wasn’t necessarily painful, but it made them start to leak. Evan noted the change and licked up the fluid


    lovingly.


    “Oh God,” I moaned as the sensitivity was ratcheted up several notches. I’d never felt such stimtion.


    It was Like I could feel every ridge and bump on Evan’s tongue. Just as I realized I could probably


    orgasm from one more lick, Evan stopped. The goal of this game was torment, not release.


    “You’ll learn,” Evan whispered in my ear grinning.


    My arms were boundst. Aplicated run of knots was slowly ced up my arms until they were


    held to the center pole in the bed. Kein made everything firm, but not too firm. I just felt immobilized


    and 1 rxedpletely in the wrapping.


    “Your breasts,” Kein said watching therge rounded orbs that now literally stood on my chest.


    He couldn’t take his eyes away and started to stroke them. Even the sides were sensitive. My breathing


    caught as he stroked. A little more right over the nipple would feel so good, but he refused and trailed


    his fingers across my belly. I fought the urge to arch into his touch.


    “Control yourself,” Damien whispered as his hand travelled over the area between my breasts.


    “You will learn control,” Evan said crawling off the bed. “You can control your thoughts. We will teach


    you.”


    I felt so strange as they stared down at me. My positioning wasn’t markedly ufortable, just odd. I


    was exposed entirely with my arms above my head and my legs bent and spread. My vulva was pulled


    apart and I knew they had ess to any part of me they wanted.


    Evan knelt on the bed between my thighs as Kein crawled up to sit beside my chest. Damien stayed by


    my head with Christof beside him. Bane took a ce beside Kein and they stared down at me waiting


    to begin.