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"Hmm….?", mused Bonnie. "I wonder what it feels like?"
John stirred, and shifted his weight. The couple sat on the soft leathercouch. He had his feet up on the coffee table; she sat on her feet as womenare inclined to do, with her head on his shoulder.
"You wonder what "what" feels like?" he murmured. It was a lazy Sunday afternoon,and he was barely awake. The combination of the heat from the cozy fire andthe movie that she had chosen to watch left him somnambulant.
"Hanging by her thumbs." She answered. "The pirates are going to hang theEnglish girl by her thumbs unless she tells them where the strongbox full ofgold is hidden." She flexed her thumbs and looked at him. "I just wonderedwhat it feels like, that's all."
"Well, I certainly don't know," he replied, "but I'm sure it doesn't feelgreat……it's supposed to be torture, you know."
"Uh huh…."
They continued to watch the movie. As events unfolded, the heroine's thumbswere bound, and she was hauled into the air by a rope over a yardarm of thepirate ship. Of course her dress was torn so that her bosom heaved as she gaspedin pain, and her long shapely legs fluttered beneath her skirt and petticoats.
The afternoon passed, and darkness fell, and still our heroine stubbornlyresisted. Finally, late that night, the pirate leader had her lowered to thedesk. The girl moaned with relief. Despite himself, the pirate was impressedwith the girl's spunk and fortitude. "You are a tough little lass," he complimentedher. "Are you sure that you don't have some pirate blood in those veins, alongwith the blue blood of your rich family?"
"See?" Bonnie said, "It can't be that bad….she hung for hours!" "Honey,'responded John. "It's a movie for cryin' out loud." He stood to go to the kitchenfor a drink. "You've seen girls tied up in other movies. A couple of looseropes, and a wisp of cloth across the face and they are helpless and completelysilent."
When he returned for the kitchen Bonnie had an intense look on her face. "Iwant to try it." She said. "Try what?" he answered, taking a long drink ashe sat down beside her. "John…you know…..I want to hang by mythumbs….to see what it feels like." "Bonnie, don't be silly!" She stood,fists clenched at her side. "John, I want to!" Suddenly she was angry at beingpatronized. "I'm not a little girl, and this interests me." Then she smiled. "Besides,it's a boring Sunday afternoon. What else do you have to do?"
John sighed. He would get no peace until he relented, and helped her. "OK,Babe…..what do you have in mind?"
"Well," she answered, "I need a secret." She mused for a moment. "I willwrite a question on an envelope, write the answer on a piece of paper, andseal it. You will try to get me to answer the question, ok?" John nodded slowly. "…Iwill hang you by your thumbs, and let you hang until you spill the beans onyour secret, is that it? "Yeah, I want to hang as long as the heroine did.I know I can do it! She smiled at her husband. "Get the rope."
Bonnie quickly kicked off her shoes, and peeled her jeans down her legs.Her T-shift came next, leaving her in bra and panties. She didn't know why,but it seems somehow right that she be in her underwear for this adventure.
John was in the garage preparing the rope when Bonnie entered. Her nippleswere still points against the lacy bra, and John wondered if it was due tothe chill of the garage, or perhaps excitement over being his captive. "Giveme your hands." Bonnie tentatively extended her hands to him in a prayer position,thumbs together. He made 3 loops of the cord around her thumbs. "That's tooloose John," she complained. "It will slip." "Hold on," he answered. Quicklyhe threaded two turns of the across the outer loops, and pulled the cinch tight.Her thumbs were tightly bound, but unlike a slip know, would not become tighterunder the pressure of her weight as she hung. He tossed the other end of therope over a joist, and pulled out the slack until his beautiful wife's armswere pulled above her. He pulled a little more, and with a gasp she was drawnup on her toes. "Last chance…."
"No…never will I tell you my secret." She tossed her long hair theatrically. "Dowith me as you will, you cad!"
"As you wish, Madam!" John answered. With a grunt he tugged on the rope untilBonnie swung a foot off the floor.
"Unnnnghhhh!" she gasped. The cord bit into her flesh, and almost immediatelythe joints of her thumbs and elbows began to stretch painfully. Her head fellonto her chest between her tightly stretched, raised arms.
John looked at his wife's beautiful body. She was slim to begin with, andnow each rib showed as she swung slightly. Her tummy was taut, and her breastsstretched almost flat against her chest; tight mounds with hard, pink nipplesat their peaks.
"Oh my," she gasped, "Nnnnnnghh……ohhhhh….."
"Now, my pretty," he asked, reading from the envelope, "where are….." Hestopped for a moment, confused. "Where are my golf clubs?!!" He walked overto his car, and popped open the trunk. They were gone!
"I'll never tell……"
"Ok, then hang…until you are ready to tell me where they are!" Shetossed her head. "Never!"
John opened a folding lawn chair, and sat down in front of his captive wifeto watch the show. For the first few minutes she jerked and twisted againstthe discomfort, but quickly realized that the pain was lessened if she hungquietly. He thumbs began to swell, and quickly turned purple. The pain in hershoulders nagged constantly, and she found it difficult to breath. She gasped,unable to take a deep breath due to her tightly stretched diaphragm.
Fifteen minutes later she had enough. "Oh Sir! I will tell you……whatyou seek is in the tool shed!" She looked at him, eyes pleading. "Please letme down!"
"Slowly her husband got to his feet. "Let me check and be sure." With that,he turned, and walked out the back door of the garage. His wife's pleases ringingin his ears. "Please…..oh please let me down…. Please….Ibeg you!"
In five minutes he was back. "Ok…they are where you said." He walkedto where the rope was knotted. "Are you sure you want to be released? He chided. "Theheroine held out for 5 hours, and you didn't last a half hour." "Oh yes…..it'sawful," she gasped. "Please….."
"Sure, Honey," he said, releasing the knot. "I thought it was a dumb ideato begin with." Bonnie groaned when her toes touched the ground, and she collapsedagainst his chest. The flesh of her thumbs was a bloodless white under thebiting cords, contrasting against the dark purple flesh above the tight cinch.
"Oooooooo…" she gasped softly as he peeling the cord from her abusedflesh. "Aaahhhhhhhhh…..MMMMMMMM…….OOOHHHHH!!" Bonnie groanedas her thumbs tingled as blood flow returned. She flexed her thumbs painfully. "Ooooooo….." "Youok Baby?" he asked. "Yes, thank you." She exclaimed, giving him a hug and kissinghim passionately. "Thank you for helping me do that……but……itwas dreadful!
Tenderly he put his arm around his wife's shoulder, and led her back intothe house. She used the bathroom, dressed, and they spent the rest of the eveningwatching TV. Given her experience that afternoon, he even fixed dinner!
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