1. #4
There were times when he had almost lost patience, and threatened to kick her out, and she would start crying, asking him where she would go, how she would be deported, that he would be exiling her, and Sean always relented.
Then Ian came.
Tanya called him one day out of the blue, demanding that he take Ian. She was incensed, claiming she never wanted to see their son again.
“He tied me up so he could have a party in the house! Can you believe that! My own sun, tied and gagged his own mother in the basement so he could throw a party!”
Sean’s heart thudded when he heard that. In all their years, he had imagined Tanya bound and gagged, but never did. How he wished he could have seen her like that, moaning into her gag, frustrated, writhing.
“Oh that’s horrible.” He muttered into the phone.
Part of him also wondered if Ian had been stricken with the same affliction as him, a fetish for the sight of a woman bound and gagged. If so, strange that he would take it out on his mother…
Sean agreed to take in his sun, but soon regretted it.
The divorce had taken a toll on Ian, and he had taken to drinking and partying as a way of coping.
The boy barely graduated high school because of his disciplinary issues and frequent absences.
There was also the way Ian looked at Yeona when she was by the pool, which made Sean just as uncomfortable as it made her.
A few times when she had her friends over, Ian had made sloppy attempts at flirtation with them, but only succeeded in making the girls look like they wanted to jump out of their own skins.
After graduation, Ian seemed content to drink his way through life.
Sean and Yeona barely got private time because of Ian’s constant disruptions.
He seemed to always be near when Yeona was around, and watching the way his son stared at his girlfriend with lust made Sean uncomfortably aware that she was closer to Ian’s age that Sean’s.
Eventually, he and Yeona talked, and she told him she knew someone who might help. She introduced Sean to a military recruiter that she claimed to be friends with, and the recruiter told Sean that the army would straighten Ian out, give him purpose and discipline.
It pained Sean to do it, but he introduced Ian to the recruiter and gave him a choice: either get a job and move out, or join the army.
Ian chose the army, and he hadn’t heard from his son since.
Sean tried writing him letters, and even asked Yeona if her recruiter friend had heard anything about Ian, but she just shrugged.
Just like that, it seemed that his last connection to Tanya had left his life.
Maybe one day Ian would reach back out to him and attempt to have a relationship, but Sean didn’t count on it.
Tanya had apparently dropped off the face of the Earth, the last time they spoke was when she called him demanding that he take Ian.
About a year later, the two most attractive police women he had ever seen in his life showed up at his door asking if he had any contact with Tanya.
They identified themselves as Gina and Caitlyn of the Marston’s Pointe police department.
Gina was tall, statuesque, with dark brown hair and massive, perfectly tits, and Caitlyn was shorter, more muscular, with black hair and giant breasts of her own.
Sean almost didn’t believe they were real police and thought it was a joke, but apparently not.
According to them, Tanya was wanted in connection with a kidnapping plot.
“Kidnapping? She kidnapped someone?” Sean stuttered.
“Yes.” Gina sighed.
“May I ask who?” Sean replied.
“Us.” Gina and Caitlyn shared a look.
Sean tried to stop his imagination from picturing these two beautiful police women bound and gagged by his wife.
What had happened to Tanya?
He told them he would let them know if he heard anything, and part of him hoped he would.
That night, he did research and found a newspaper headline from Marston’s Pointe.
It showed Tanya, Shelly, and the big-breasted Lisa parading Gina, Caitlyn, and a third Latina woman through town bound, gagged, and on horse.
Apparently, they claimed that Gina and her cohorts were corrupt and on Ace’s payroll.
The image sent shockwaves of arousal through Sean’s body, but also, he had so many questions.
Maybe, Tanya had a kinky side after all, maybe they could finally explore it together.
Or maybe he could deliver Tanya, trussed up and gagged, to Gina and Caitlyn, who would congratulate him on a job well done.
Seeing that newspaper headline sent Sean down a rabbit hole of looking up what had been happening in his old hometown.
Apparently, Marston’s Pointe had gone insane after he left.
First he found a photo of a woman named Felicia Fetters bound and gagged in her underwear inside of a crate, and to his surprise, the photo had been taken by Tanya!
As it turned out, Felicia was the new Sheriff in town, and had been caught by thugs when she tried to break up an arms deal.
Sean didn’t know how long he stared at the picture of Felicia, taped up in her underwear, glaring at the camera. He wasn’t surprised that the photo turned him on, but the fact that his ex-wife took it added an extra layer of arousal to everything.
“Bimbo Botches Beach Bust” read the headline above the photo, and Sean couldn’t help but smile at it.
Only Tanya could be that petty. He stared at the photo of the beautiful young Sheriff, and knew enough about Tanya to know that she probably hated the new Sheriff on sight.
Felicia was a young, fit, beautiful woman.
Tanya would have immediately pegged her as a threat.
Finding Felicia bound and gagged was the perfect way for Tanya to publicly humiliate the new Sheriff and establish herself in the town pecking order.
Going further down the rabbit hole, he discovered that Felicia had been a former bikini model who got into law enforcement, but after Tanya published the humiliating photo, she got into fetish modeling, which sent Sean down another rabbit hole.
It appeared that Felicia worked for about a year under the name “Felicia Fetish” before retiring and getting back into law enforcement.
In the midst of all of his research, Sean wondered what had happened to Wilson, the former Sheriff of Marston’s Pointe. Wilson always seemed like a decent man, but Sean never liked the way Tanya looked at Wilson whenever she saw him.
Maybe he moved away? Sean shrugged and continued his search into Felicia Fetish.
His dive into current events in Marston’s Pointe didn’t give him any more answers though, and just left questions. Looks like after being paraded bound and gagged in front of the town, Gina had gotten free somehow and said that Shelly and Tanya had held her unlawfully, hence the kidnapping charges.
Tanya and Shelly? Sean was even more confused.
What were they doing working together? They hated each other?
But a good internet search didn’t turn up anything on Shelly’s whereabouts, and soon Sean found himself wishing that Tanya would reach out to him.
Part of him relished the thought of her crawling to him, begging for his help, but he had so many more questions about the photo she took of Felicia, and her kidnapping Gina and Caitlyn.
But Tanya never made contact with him. When Ian graduated, Sean contacted the Marston’s Pointe police department asking for any update on Tanya, but they said that even though she was still wanted for kidnapping,
due to events that they couldn’t disclose she was now officially listed as “missing presumed deceased.”
Missing presumed deceased… Sean thought it over in his head.
He spent many nights wondering what had happened to Tanya. Had her crusade to bring down Ace been her undoing, or had she encountered a different fate? Or was she simply on the run, maybe down in Mexico, evading the law along with Shelly and Lisa?
But even though he had this new life, it wasn’t much different from the old one. He still was living with a woman who barely touched him, fantasizing about tying up women who would never give him a second look and pleasuring himself in his office while beautiful women sunbathed by his pool.
Sean locked his office door and took another look out the window. Yeona and her friends were still lounging by the pool, but the girls in the house behind had gone inside. He felt a pang of disappointment, and then turned to his laptop and typed in something on the cursor bar.
He was brought to a live feed of two beautiful, scantily clad women sitting in a room filled with BDSM equipment of all shapes and sizes.
“Hey everyone, it’s Nika!” The first woman said in an Australian accent. Her dark hair was tied back in a tight ponytail, and her fit, muscular arms were covered completely in tattoos. She had porcelain skin and thick, pouty lips, and her giant, enhanced breasts pushed against her leather bra.
“And I’m Chastity!” The other woman, a much thinner blond but still athletic, with a wide, toothy grin, beautiful lips, and smaller but still considerable cleavage, smiled at the camera. Like Nika, Chastity had an Australian accent.
“Welcome to our kinky stream, where we have a new game to play,” Nika exclaimed and pointed to a table filled with cloths of various sizes, ball-gags, and tape. “I’m going to use these items to gag Chastity, and the more you guys tip us, the more layers I pack on.”
“Wait, what?” Chastity gasped.
“Oh shush,” Nika giggled and shoved a ball into Chastity’s mouth.
“Ummph!” Chastity turned to the camera, her beautiful doe eyes wide with shock.
Nika stood, showing off more of her tattooed frame and the red thong cleaving her muscular buttocks and grabbed a roll of brown medical gauze and pressed over Chasity’s pouty lips.
“Hmmmph!” Chastity turned to the camera as Nika wound the tape around her mouth.
“Oh don’t be a baby.” Nika continued wrapping the tape around Chastity’s mouth.
In the chat bar, someone sent a large tip and a user told Nika to use the whole roll.
“We got our first tip!” Nika exclaimed, and continued wrapping the tape around Chasity’s mouth.
More tips were flooding in as Nika continued to wrap layer after layer, sealing Chastity’s lips rather effectively.