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My favourite theme in damsels in distress. I just LOVE a pretty girl wearing a uniform,who is bound and gagged in it. Posted by Myfavdamsels.

More Damsels Artwork,from Geekling. Sunday, 30 October Commissions from V Wyler. He's done me a few commissions before,and here's one of them.

One of the best damsel in distress scenes ever. The very beautiful actress:Marlene Dauden,tightly bound and gagged by the Japanese,in the film:Combat Killers.

Marlene did a fantastic job here,and she's achieved immortality by doing this scene. Battlestar Galactica.

The music is quite good too. I'll post it later. Friday, 28 October Real life bank robberies. Hearing of the recent ordeal Kim Kardashian suffered,it should never be enjoyed.

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I really enjoyed Smallville,as it told of Clark Kent's youth,before he knows who he really is. Sunday, 23 October Commissions from Blackprof.

Being a regular visitor on Deviant Art,I'm always checking out for new pictures,especially on damsels bound and gagged. One of them is called Blackprof,who hails from Italy.

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The Sanna Menace. Prologue: It is the distant future. The Earth has been invaded by a deadly and hostile,humanoid race,known as the Sanna.

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A transmitter,capable of decoding the Sanna language,and even managing to update their own defences. With this in their hands,the humans gradually begin to turn the tables on their oppressors,and hope begins to return.

The massive radar dish of Jodrell Bank aimed towards the night sky,as it listened in to the Sanna messages being transmitted. In earlier times,Jodrell Bank was an observatory,which of course,observed the heavens in Space.

It had actually sent messages out,expressing Mankind's goodwill,hoping to make new friends. Unfortunately,this hadn't worked,as the sudden arrival of the Sanna invaders,had caught the Human race totally off-guard.

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Annie took the extreme end of the rope and wound it several times around my sister's wrists then between them to cinch those wraps. Finally, she formed a knot to secure the binding.

I was intrigued at the way Annie managed to do all the manipulation using only the end of the rope and avoided having to thread the entire length through the knot to tie it.

When she finished, there was a tail of about six inches sticking out of the knot. Annie gathered the trailing mass of rope into a coil that she could hold in one hand.

She brought the coil around Karen's waist and the chair twice, paying out rope as she went. Making sure these turns were pulled snug, Annie looped the rope over Karen's wrist binding, passing the coil to herself between Karen's arms to do so.

Once she was satisfied that wrists and waist were secure, Annie brought her coil of rope down to the junction of the left back leg of the chair with the brace linking it to the front leg.

She wound it around the leg twice, once below and once above the brace, then brought the rope forward to Karen's left leg, which she lashed to the front leg of the chair with several turns of rope, again passing some below the brace between the chair legs and some above.

As I watched, I realised that this would eliminate any chance of escape by tipping the chair and working the rope down over the bottom of the chair leg.

Annie repeated the procedure with Karen's right leg then brought the much-diminished coil of rope to the back right leg of the chair where she wound it around the leg, above and below the brace as before, until she judged that she had the right amount left.

She finished off by tying the end of the rope to the tail that she had left sticking out of the knot in Karen's wrist binding.

Once Karen was secure, Annie repeated the procedure on me. I was immediately impressed at how much more secure rope felt than the soft materials I had been tied up with hitherto.

I was used to there being a slight give in bindings, no matter how firmly they were tied; with rope there was none. I was also pleased that we had chosen to wear heavy socks as well as mittens for this escapade; the rope on my ankles felt as if it would have been very uncomfortable indeed on my relatively thin woollen tights.

Annie completed our imprisonment by gagging us. She shook out and then balled up a handkerchief, which she stuffed into Karen's mouth, securing it with a second handkerchief folded into a band, pulled back between her teeth and knotted behind her head.

I received the same treatment. Content that we were successfully immobilised and silenced, Annie kissed each of us on the top of the head and left us to watch television.

Now we were alone, Karen and I explored the limits of our freedom. I was amazed at how constricted I felt. The way Annie had anchored our wrist bindings meant that I had surprisingly little movement in our upper bodies, despite only being tied to the chair-back at waist level; I could lean left or right a little , but had almost no freedom to lean forwards.

I could also move my knees left and right to a small degree, but anything beyond that caused my ankle bindings to tighten dramatically.

Other than that, I could move my head and wiggle my fingers inside my mittens, but that was about it. It was obvious from the most cursory examination of our bonds, that escape was completely out of the question.

After a brief struggle, largely to prove to ourselves that we really were helpless prisoners, Karen and I sat in companionable enforced silence watching television, occasionally glancing at each other and thoroughly enjoying our predicament.

After we had been tied up a little over an hour, Annie came back into the lounge. Although, it had been enormous fun being tied up, it felt good to be free again.

While Karen and I stretched our cramped limbs, Annie made cups of cocoa for us all. After we had drunk it, my sister and I went to bed well satisfied with our evening's escapade.

Almost as soon as she was through the door, we asked if she would need to work that evening. She was very apologetic, but confirmed that, if at all possible, she really needed to spend an hour or so with her books.

Karen and I were, of course, delighted and made sure that we were ready just as soon as Timothy had been put to bed. Annie tied us up in exactly the same way that she had before, but somehow, although we still enjoyed the experience, it wasn't quite as much fun the second time around.

Possibly the novelty of being authentically tied to chairs with rope, just like in books and films, was what had made the previous time such a thrill.

By the time Annie untied us, I was getting just a little bit bored. Karen confirmed that she felt the same way when we compared notes afterwards.

When Annie arrived for the Dance Friday after that, she once again had her schoolbag with her and it was obviously well filled with books.

Once Timothy was tucked up in bed, Annie told Karen and me that she had a favour to ask. Karen and I were not particularly enthusiastic, but if Annie really needed the peace and quiet and we could help her like that, we were willing to co-operate, so, just a little reluctantly, we agreed to her request.

Privately, I was puzzled as I was sure that Annie had told us her exams were imminent the last time she had tied us up. I was sure they must already have happened.

With the experience of the previous evenings, it took only a few minutes for Annie to have us securely tied to our chairs in front of the television and gagged.

Any attempt to escape was utterly futile and we knew it, so after squirming around to find the most comfortable position in our ropes, Karen and I settled down to wait out the hour or so that Annie had asked for.

Less than five minutes after Karen and I had been trussed up, Timothy came downstairs. I have no idea what the reason was; possibly he just wasn't sleepy and was looking for some company or attention.

His eyes widened when he saw Karen and me tied up. I think he knew that Annie had tied us up previously, so he knew immediately what had happened.

He went running off to find her and we could hear his demand quite clearly. Timothy had an ambivalent view of Karen's and my enjoyment of our tie-up games.

Several times he had requested us to tie him up, but it was obvious that he hated it and he would demand to be set free as soon as we had finished tying him, or sometimes even before that.

It was as if he wanted to be included in our games and could persuade himself that he would enjoy it, even though he never liked the end result. In this case, I think he just felt that he was being left out of a treat that Annie was giving his sisters but denying him.

We heard Annie trying to convince Timothy that he wouldn't like being tied up and that he ought to go back to bed, but the more she argued, the more determined he became to have his own way.

Finally, she led him into the lounge and ordered him to sit on the sofa. She disappeared out of the room, returning a few minutes later with another coil of rope.

I don't know why she had extra on hand; Karen and I were quite efficiently immobilised with the amount of rope she had already used on us.

She also had a pair of socks, which she pulled over Timothy's hands, and a handkerchief, which was obviously intended as a gag.

Annie instructed Timothy to stand up and to put his hands behind his back. She tied his wrists in much the same way that she had Karen's and mine: wrapping rope around them and cinching between them, working with the extreme end of the rope.

Annie gathered up the pile of rope on the floor into a coil and started wrapping it around Timothy's arms and chest.

The rope spiralled around him up to shoulder level and down again. She hitched it around Timothy's wrist binding then helped him sit on the sofa again.

Once again, Annie started winding the rope around our brother, this time spiralling in down his legs to lash them together. When she had about two feet of rope left, she used it to form a neat binding, securely wrapped around and cinched between Timothy's ankles.

Annie folded the handkerchief into a band, pulled it between my brother's teeth and knotted it at the back of his head. Lastly, she lifted his feet off the floor, swivelled him around and laid him along the length of the sofa.

I was expecting Timothy to start thrashing around and trying to break free as soon as Annie had left him, but I was surprised to see him settle down quite quickly after some squirming to convince himself that he really was securely bound hand and foot.

The remainder of the evening might well have passed uneventfully had the adults' arrangements not fallen through.

It seems that my parents, Aunt Lizzie and Uncle Alf had gone to their chosen venue for the evening, only to discover that the dance had been cancelled.

They had booked a table for a meal, so they ate together as planned, but rather than go somewhere else for a dance, they had a drink and decided to end their evening early.

Karen and I had been tied up for perhaps half an hour when we heard the front door being unlocked. My mother and Aunt Lizzie were first into the house, chatting and laughing together until they reached the lounge door.

My Mum stopped dead, staring open-mouthed at the sight of her three children bound and gagged. Aunt Lizzie took a look over her sister's shoulder then stormed off in search of her daughter.

A few seconds later, she dragged Annie into the lounge. My mother had, in the mean time shaken herself out of her shocked paralysis.

She had removed Timothy's gag and was trying to work out where to start to untie him. Annie complied as quickly as she could, slightly hampered by her hands shaking with fear.

My mother ungagged Karen and me but left the ropes to Annie. Aunt Lizzie's temper was terrifying, with the result that Timothy, Karen and I were all quickly in tears.

We understood that Annie was is trouble but couldn't work out if we were too, and, if so with whom and how deeply.

In the event, there was little they could do to quell the pandemonium that was going on so they sensibly stood by and watched.

As soon as all three children were free, Aunt Lizzie sent Annie to collect her things, then led my Mum out of the room.

The next thing we heard was the front door slamming shut as Aunt Lizzie, Uncle Alf and Annie left the house. We could still hear Aunt Lizzie's voice outside until their car doors shut.

Things were much quieter with Annie's family out of the house. Karen, Timothy and I were just about under control and had stopped crying by the time our mother returned to the lounge.

Very gently, she assured us that we weren't in any trouble ourselves, but that Annie was in a lot of trouble. She asked to hear our side of the story, so we explained about Annie and schoolwork and how we were helping her by leaving her alone and keeping quiet and how Timothy didn't want to be left out.

My mother listened to everything we had to say and then pointed out that Annie didn't actually have any work that evening, her exams already being over confirming my suspicion.

When Aunt Lizzie found Annie, she was at the dining room table where she usually worked, but, rather than schoolbooks, spread on the table were some magazines, a half-written letter to Annie's then-current boyfriend and an open packet of cigarettes.

Neither of Annie's parents smoked, but both of mine did, so any smell of smoke would go unnoticed in our house. My Dad took Timothy back up to bed while Mum made some cocoa for Karen and me.

She continued to question us as she did so; I think she was trying to determine Karen's and my complicity in being tied up. Karen and I went to bed after that, surprisingly untroubled after the upheaval of the evening.

The following day, there was of course no school as it was Saturday. After breakfast, Karen and I found that our Mum and Dad had stacked our desk chairs in the corner of the lounge and coiled Annie's rope supply into three neat bundles.

The handkerchiefs had been roughly folded, but were obviously in need of being laundered. Our mother pointed out that Annie was probably still in trouble for what had happened the previous evening.

Mum suggested that the atmosphere at Aunt Lizzie's house might still be a bit tense for a pleasant visit but we persisted and, in the end, she relented.

We put all Annie's tying up supplies into a net shopping bag which, in turn, we put into the basket on the front of Karen's bicycle. It was a pleasant sunny morning and Karen and I enjoyed the quarter hour or so it took us to ride the mile and a half to Aunt Lizzie's house.

We were old enough to be allowed to ride on quiet roads and by choosing our route carefully, we could get to our aunt's house with only one major road to be crossed, for which we could use a pedestrian crossing.

We propped our bikes up at the back of Aunt Lizzie's house and knocked on the back door, as we usually did.

Our aunt was very surprised to see us. She asked us if we were all right after the ordeal we had suffered the previous evening.

We assured her that we were, but were rather puzzled by the question; after all Karen and I had been tied up plenty of times before and several of those times, it had been Aunt Lizzie who had done the tying.

Karen held out the string bag that we had brought from home. Karen and I were also anxious to know if Annie was all right, giving her back the rope was a way of finding out.

If Annie was in trouble, I would have expected her to be sent to her bedroom, but maybe Aunt Lizzie did things differently.

Slightly puzzled, we followed her. Annie was indeed in the dining room and Aunt Lizzie had indeed used the clothes-line. Annie was sitting on one of Aunt Lizzie and Uncle Alf's ladder-backed wooden dining chairs and was securely tied to it.

I don't think I had ever seen anyone so thoroughly tied up before, even in films and comics. Annie's torso was tied to the chair-back with rope around her waist and chest and over both shoulders.

Her upper arms were lashed to the vertical side-members of the chair back. Her hands were behind the back of the chair, so I couldn't see how they were tied.

Her ankles were tied back to the front legs of the chair and her knees were tied both back to the chair legs and down to the front corners of the seat.

More rope across her lap held her down onto the chair seat. I couldn't see much of Annie's face as she was gagged with a red and white spotted cotton headscarf between her teeth and blindfolded with a black winter scarf.

She turned her head to face us as we came into the room. Don't you think she deserves a taste of her own medicine? She's had about two hours so far, so there's six to go.

From the expression on Aunt Lizzie's face, this wasn't quite how she had interpreted the situation.

There was a long pause before Aunt Lizzie spoke again. Annie briefly made eye contact with Karen and me, as if to reassure herself that we really were on her side, before nodding in reply to her mother.

Annie tilted her head forward while her mother untied the knot securing her gag then tilted it back so that the balled up handkerchief much bigger than the ones Annie had gagged us with could be eased out of her mouth.

Aunt Lizzie picked up a cup of water and offered it to Annie. It was one of those plastic cups with a lid that babies and toddlers use.

Annie slurped greedily at the water then nodded to indicate that she had drunk enough. Avoiding her mother's eyes, as soon as she could speak, Annie addressed my sister and me: "Karen, Becca, I'm really sorry about lying to you last night.

I was so tired after my exams that I just wanted an evening to myself without having to think about anybody else.

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