LAST DAY AT BOB'S CABIN
(Author's note: As usual, reading at least the last chapter or two will prepare you for what's to come, however it's not a necessity. Just enjoy the happenings at the cabin.)
After all the activities we had participated in the previous day and night, Suzie and I slept like logs. When we awoke it was almost nine o'clock. We both felt like going back to sleep, but since this was our last day at the cabin in the Smoky Mountains, we agreed that we didn't want to miss out on anything. So we got out of bed, did our morning toilet, and prepared to go downstairs for the breakfast that we could smell cooking. Since "preparing" only entailed donning our wrist and ankle cuffs, and, in Suzie's case, her collar, it didn't take long.
"I don't know how Bob and Julie do it," Suzie said. No matter how late they're up, or how tired they must be, they're out and about, fixing breakfast, before we're even awake."
"I know. Some people are just that way. Wake up early and have to get up. As long as they don't disturb us, right, Hon?"
Just then there was a soft knock on our bedroom door. Since everyone there had been naked all weekend, I had no qualms about saying, "come in."
It was Len and Leila. They entered and closed the door behind them. We all said our "Good mornings" and then Leila, speaking softly, said, "You know, Len and I were talking and we were thinking that the four of us should give Bob some of his own medicine while we're still up here."
Suzie asked, "What do you mean? Some of his own medicine?"
Len answered, "Well, I think we'll all agree that Bob can be overly and unnecessarily sadistic sometimes. Not to mention authoritarian. And, with few exceptions, he exempts himself from the activities he plans that involve receiving pain and discomfort. Even you, Tom, and Leila have been on the receiving end of some pretty serious punishment this weekend."
Leila took over, "So we thought it would be fitting if before we left we put him in a predicament that he couldn't get out of that would cause him some pain and discomfort."
Suzie said, "I like it. I've not been happy about the way he treats Julie sometimes."
"I like the idea, too," I said. "In fact, I've got an idea for what we can do. Let me think about it a few minutes and formulate a plan. Let's get together after breakfast to talk about it. And, not a word to Julie. Better she doesn't know about it so Bob can't get after her for being a part of this conspiracy."
Leila said, "Everybody in, then?"
We all nodded our heads and then headed to breakfast, our brains spinning with ideas.
Bob and Julie had fixed us another superb breakfast. Pancakes with fresh berries and syrups, scrambled eggs, ham, OJ, and coffee. We commented on the great meals we've been having there and Bob said, "We need to eat well so we can have strength to do all we can while we're up here."
I said, "You have something in mind for this morning, Bob?"
"Well, as a matter of fact I do. After all, it's your last day here. We have to make the most of it. By the way, do you know what time you want to leave?"
I looked at Len and Leila to see if they would say anything, and they looked back at me. Len said, "You're the driver, Tom. Whatever you think. Although I would like to be home in time to watch my Titans play."
"I was thinking maybe between noon and one. That way we should beat the Sunday afternoon traffic and get home to see the game."
Suzie said, "Remember when you watched the Titans play over at our place."
Leila said, "Oh yeh. We both remember that day. Not only did the Titans lose but Len paid dearly. Or at least his butt did."
"Don't remind me, Mistress. But, yes, Tom, I think that time'll be good."
Bob said, "Then we better get a move on. As soon as we've all finished here let's take fifteen minutes to get ready and then we'll meet in the front room again."
I said, "Bob, I think we might have some ideas for stuff we would like to do before we leave. That is if there's time after we finish what you have planned."
"Sure. You'll have time to do whatever you want. Use anything we have up here, inside or out. What's ours is yours."
When breakfast was done and the table was cleared, Len, Leila, Suzie, and I went upstairs to our room. In hushed tones we put our heads together and formulated our plans. I asked, "How are we going to restrain Bob? He's not going to willingly let us tie him up to have our way with him."
Leila answered. "I've been thinking about that all night and I have a plan that I'm sure will work."
"Let's hear it."
"Well, you and Len find some excuse to take Julie outside, leaving Suzie and me alone with Bob. We'll tell him that we've been wanting to be alone with him all weekend. That all the things he's done to us have made us ultra horny for him. We'll get him to take us up to his room and we'll start doing...you know...stuff to him.
"When he gets really turned on we'll suggest tying him to the bed so we can do some more interesting things. I know he'll let us. I've been watching the way he's been eyeing us, especially Suzie, all weekend. He's hot for us. I wouldn't be surprised if he's been fantasizing about being tied up by one or both of us. He'll think he's in heaven.
"We'll fool around with him face up, even edge him, and then we'll have him turn over and refasten him, arms and legs. And when we're ready, we'll each undo an arm and hook his wrists behind his back. With his ankles cuffed to the sides of the bed he'll be completely helpless. That's when the real fun will start."
Suzie and I'll each take a paddle or flogger and together we'll make him miserable. He'll be
so
red, and hurt
so
much. He'll also be
