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Chapter1  

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8/31/2020 5:44 am
Chapter1


Chapter 1
Her phone was ringing and she saw the familiar face of her Sister on the screen, but she couldn’t reach for it as she watched him pick up her phone and answer it. He smiled at her with a mischievous grin as he greeted the caller. She tried speak, but her mouth was full and sticky.
“Jill?” He asked the caller. “I’m afraid she is rather “tied up” at the moment and can’t talk right now. Can I have her call you back later?” He paused and listened as he winked at her. “Alright, I will make sure she gets the message.” He continued and ended the call. “That was your Sister. You need call her back when we are through, ok?” …….

It had been one of those days and Jill had too many things to do. She’d promised to bake brownies and cookies for the bake sale and now did not have time to even get that done. She really did not need all these problems and her lover was pissing her off too. He was always beginning projects and leaving them sit around. When she entered the house, she was surprised to be greeted by the delicious smell of baking chocolate chip cookies. She breathed deeply as the aroma transported her back in time to Christmas times past. The warm memories were short lived though as she stubbed her toe and screamed. What the hell was a boat anchor and all this rope doing in the hallway? She heard him coming and he ushered her to a chair as she swore angrily. He removed her shoes and examined her toes. She would live, but the anger boiled out of her. “What the hell is that doing, there?” She asked briskly, pointing at the anchor.
“I noticed the anchor line fraying and I am replacing the rope. I need to tie a secure knot and was looking on-line to see which knot they recommend.”
“What the hell do you know about knots?” She scoffed. “You have trouble with your shoes!”

She couldn’t see his face, but he was close to the boiling point. He cared deeply for Jill, but the last few days, she hadn’t been herself. She’d been nasty and a little short with him and he had had enough. She needed to be shown who was the boss and his mind raced as he devised a plan.
“Oh, I know knots, young lady. I was in the Army and Boy Scouts.” Again, she chuckled derisively and he raised his eyebrows. “Stand up and hold your arms out and help me with this rope, please?” He asked. She looked at him momentarily and complied while she asked him, “What is that chocolate smell?” His hands were moving quickly as he looped lengths of rope and hung them over her arms from her shoulders to her wrists. The rope was getting heavy and she started to shift.
“I was making your Chocolate chip cookies for the bake sale. I have the brownies done and I wanted to surprise you. You seemed like you were under a lot of pressure lately and I wanted to do something nice, but you are being a little mean spirited and I think you need to be taught a lesson!”

She was flabbergasted. On one hand she was thrilled he’d made the baked goods, but what was he talking about, being mean spirited? She dwelled on the latter thought and began to scold him, but as she turned to face him, the ropes shifted slightly. Her arms were being drawn bac

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!” He warned her, but she was building up steam and began raise her right arm. Her left elbow was sucked her side by the ropes and she wiggled her left arm, only find her right arm being pulled bac Her large, beautiful breasts were forced stick out as her elbows were drawn bac He was smiling as the look of confusion crossed her face. “Are you going be my sweet Jill, or Nasty Jill?” He teased her.
“I said, “Don’t move,” didn’t I?”

Jill was lost for words and her brain was working overtime. She wiggled and reached until her elbows were touching and now her knees were being drawn together. The buttons of her shirt were pulled tight and he moved forward and unbuttoned them slowly as his hands wandered over her ample breasts. He loved to squeeze and suck them and make her moan as he stroked her soft flesh. Despite her predicament, she couldn’t deny the feeling of pleasure as he helped himself. BING!!! The egg timer went off and his eyes lit up. “Cookies are ready!” and he dashed off leaving her stranded there in the living room. He was back in a few minutes with some milk and fresh warm cookies.

Her phone was ringing and she saw the familiar face of her Sister on the screen, but she couldn’t reach for it as she watched him pick up her phone and answer it. He smiled at her with a mischievous grin as he greeted the caller. She tried to speak, but he shoved gooey chocolate chip cookies into her open mouth, making it full and sticky.
“Jill?” He asked the caller. “I’m afraid she is rather “tied up” at the moment and can’t talk right now. Can I have her call you back later?” He paused and listened as he winked at her. “Alright, I will make sure she gets the message.” He continued and ended the call. “That was your Sister. You need to call her back when we are through, ok?”

He smiled wickedly at her again and she could see that he knew he was fully in control as he asked her again, “Are you going to be my sweet Jill, or Naughty Jill?”

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