by W. L. Dowd
Finally, the moment she was absolutely dreading had arrived. Angie heard a car pull into the driveway and turn off its engine. Next, she heard two doors shut, followed by footsteps approaching the big door, and then the security code being entered into the garage door’s exterior control. Then, as her heart started pounding wildly in her chest, the door’s motor jumped to life and the door slowly began to rise.
As soon as the door started to lift, she saw the kids feet appear, and then their knees, as the big door slowly rose upward. Up and up the door went, revealing more and more of their waiting bodies as Angie’s wide and frantic eyes looked out. Then, in an unforgettable instant, Ashley’s and Jason’s faces came into full view as their shocked and confused eyes met hers.
The sight of Angie, naked and mounted to the rack, stopped them in their tracks. They froze as they processed the sight before them. Then, Ashley yelled out “MOM,” and ran toward her, but she didn’t get very far before the armed men suddenly appeared from their hiding places, with guns drawn and at the ready.
With their automatic weapons trained on the two of them, the Colonel spoke out.
“Welcome home! Come on in.”
With Ashley already several feet into the garage, the Colonel waved his gun at Jason who was still standing motionless in the doorway, and said, “Let’s go buddy, move inside and close the door behind you, NOW!”
Realizing that the best course of action for the moment was to do exactly as he was told, Jason stepped forward. Stunned and now staring at this bound and naked mother-in-law, Jason slowly made his way into the garage before re-activating the door’s motor. Slowly the large lumbering door lowered to its closed position once again.
“Hands behind your heads, LETS GO!”
Not sure what to do, or what to say, the young couple raised their arms in unison and positioned their hands as they were directed. With the two of them standing there with their hands behind their heads, one of the soldiers quickly circled behind them. Snapping a set of silver metal handcuffs on one of Jason’s wrists, his arms were abruptly pulled behind his back and cuffed tightly in place. Just as soon as he finished with Jason, Ashley felt a metal cuff snap tightly around her waiting wrist before her arms were also roughly pulled behind her and securely locked in place.
“Mom…… Mom, are you OK, what’s going on?” said Ashley.
Still gagged, Angie could only mumble and moan while she instinctively pulled and jerked at the straps that circled her body and limbs. Seeing them staring at her spread and exposed body, she tried to pull free and cover herself, but there was no chance of that happening.
“Your mother is fine my dear,” said the Colonel. “I suspect she’s rather embarrassed at the moment, but she’s unharmed. Now tell me Ashley honey, where can I find your father?”
“My father? I, I, don’t know. W-why do you want my father? What‘s going on!”
“Hmmm, I thought that might be your answer. And quite frankly, I would have been extremely disappointed it wasn‘t. My men and I are so very much looking forward to extracting the answer to that question from someone here today!”
Angie knew exactly what that meant as she again began grunting and groaning and twisting against her tight bonds.
“Collar them!”
Immediately, two of the armed men put down their weapons and retrieved two, 4” wide, black leather collars with four D-rings on each. From behind Ashley and Jason, the men quickly and skillfully wrapped the thick restraints around their necks and pulled firmly on the buckles. The tightening collars soon lifted their heads and chins upward from their shoulders, as if standing at full attention. Jason tried to resist being collared, but the man behind him was very strong. Cuffed as he was, Jason was in no position to prevent it.
Within seconds, Angie saw her daughter and son-in-law tightly collared as they stood handcuffed before her. But what Angie hadn’t noticed while she was so focused on the kids, was that the Colonel now held a small PDA device in his hands, and was intently entering some data into it.
When the men finished properly securing the collars, the Colonel stepped in front of Angie to get her attention. Facing her, he held the PDA up for her to see and smiled big as he pressed the little enter button.
Almost immediately Angie felt her body react. From deep inside she felt her body beginning to tingle and grow warm. Then, she felt her nipples and pussy begin to gently pulsate with pleasure. She was caught completely off guard by the sudden sensations that started surging through her. She suddenly inhaled deeply through her nose, before a slow stuttering groan began escaping from behind her gag. It didn’t take long for Angie to realize that it was the dreaded nanites being activated within her.
Both Ashley and Jason were now drawn to the sight and sound of Angie, as she appeared to struggle on the rack. Her sudden groaning and fidgeting had gotten their attention, but they didn’t understand what was happening as Angie’s body responded to the sensations of sexual pleasure that were now starting to surge through her.
Leaning over to whisper softly into Angie’s ear, the Colonel said. “I just programmed your new little buddies to sexually stimulate you. I can tell by your reaction that they’re functioning just fine. And by the way, on an intensity scale of 1 to 10, they’re currently set at 2.”
The feelings building within her nipples and pussy was something like she’d never felt before. Her entire body felt strangely and intensely alive with a dull throbbing sexual pleasure and desire. Even her mind seemed to be affected by the invaders. She frantically wanted to despise the feeling of being sexually turned-on by her situation, but her thoughts and her body were clearly reacting differently. Helpless against the nanites, she couldn’t stop herself from becoming more and more sexually excited with each passing second.
Turning back toward the young couple the Colonel ordered that Ashley’s hands be released, before giving Ashley her first command!
“Ashley, remove your husband’s clothes!”
Her eyes grew wide with shock and disbelief as she stood there unresponsive.
“NOW my dear! We have much to do tonight, and no time to waste.”
The words terrified her, but with the menacing guns trained directly on her and Jason, she knew she would eventually have little choice but to comply.
“Please, please, let us go. We don’t know anything about my father. We won’t tell anyone anything, I promise,” Ashley tried pleading with their captors.
“I’m going to say this only once. Speak again and you will both be wearing gags even larger than your mothers. And, if you fail to do exactly as you’re told, when you’re told to do it, it will lead to unfortunate consequences, for all of you. Am I making myself clear?”
With tears now welling in her eyes, Ashley quickly nudged her head in approval.
“Good! Now get those clothes off your husband!”
Ashley immediately walked the few steps to Jason and slowly reached for his pants with her shaking hands. She fumbled and struggled with the large button before it released. After slowly lowering his zipper, she then pulled his shirt free and began to unbutton it from the bottom. Finally reaching the top button, her terrified tear filled eyes finally met his, as she silently mouthed out, ‘I’m sorry’.
Gently nodding his head in a sympathetic response, he stood still while she released the last button and pushed his short sleeve shirt off his shoulders and down to his cuffed wrists, exposing his washboard stomach and strong chest. Being a former military man himself, he was in exceptional shape, and blessed with a smooth and nearly hairless body.
With his shirt now dangling behind him, one of the men took a long razor-sharp knife and sliced away the bunched up fabric from his wrists.
Gently kneeling down in front of him, Ashley worked the 32 inch jeans from his hips and pulled them down his muscular legs to his ankles. With a helping hand to balance Jason, Ashley was able to remove his sandals and then lift each leg in order to slide off his pants from around his feet.
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Left standing in only his briefs, Ashley now knelt motionless, desperately hoping that her work as done.
“You’re not done young lady. Your husband is not naked yet my dear.”
Ashley slowly reached up to either side of his hips and slipped a finger behind the waist band of his briefs on either side. Hesitating for a moment, she finally began to slide the underwear from his shapely body. With her eyes fixed straight ahead, Ashley gasped softly as her husband’s well-endowed manhood was suddenly released from the support of his shorts.
Looking on with great anticipation, Angie was stunned and surprised by the impressive size of her son-in-law’s equipment. She often wondered about it, but discussing the size of your son-in-law’s sexual equipment wasn’t something a mother did with her daughter. But now she found herself unable to look away from his hanging manhood. She tried to look away, but her sexually charged body wouldn’t let her. And to make things even worse, the mere sight of his exposed manhood only increased her level of sexual excitement. To her emotional horror, she could now feel her body responding sexually to the view.
As soon as Ashley removed the fallen briefs from his ankles, she was pulled back to her feet by the Colonel and her hands were abruptly re-cuffed behind her. Next, one of the men quickly placed a set of ankle cuffs with a very short hobble chain around Jason’s ankles. They needed to be sure the strong young man was properly restrained before he got any ill-advised ideas!
Turning to Ashley, the Colonel said, “Nice job. Now it’s time for your husband to return the favor!”
“NO, NO, I won’t do it! You can‘t make me!” Jason yelled out.
Shaking his head and smirking, the Colonel walked over to Angie and again leaned in close to whisper in her ear. “I’m going to borrow your gag my dear. And don’t forget about those photos of your sister-in-law that I showed you earlier!”
She gently nodded her head ‘Yes’. For Angie, the dull sexual ache that now engulfed her body was thoroughly humiliating. She could feel the dampness building in her pussy as her nipples throbbed at the tips of her tits. And she knew it wouldn’t be long before the kids would be able to sense and see her arousal.
Reaching behind Angie’s head, the large orange ball gag was released and removed from her mouth. Turning to Jason, the Colonel raised the drool drenched and dripping ball gag toward Jason’s lips. And when he tried to protest, two of the soldiers quickly surprised him from behind. With the men securely holding his forehead and pulling hard on his jaw, it was easy for the Colonel to jam the slimy ball deep in his mouth. Mumbling and moaning filled the room as the large ball gag was strapped tight inside his mouth.
“Having that sloppy drool soaked ball gag in your mouth must be like French kissing your mother-in-law, huh? I bet you can taste her, can’t you? Are you enjoying that? I think she is, look at her!”
Angie was humiliated beyond imagination, as she knew exactly what the Colonel was referring to. She could feel her throbbing pussy dripping and drooling to the floor, not to mention the size of her swollen nipples atop her heaving breasts. She could clearly see her sensitive pleasure buds sticking out before her; she’d never seen them so swollen.
But neither Jason nor Ashley had noticed Angie’s condition until it was mentioned. With their attention now drawn back to Angie, they were stunned to see her in such a state of arousal, as she sat there naked and stretched wide on the awful rack. But regardless of her humiliation and torment, Angie couldn’t stop staring at Jason’s exposed manhood, which didn’t go unnoticed by her daughter.
“Mom?” softly escaped from Ashley’s lips. “Stop staring at Jason like that. What are you doing?”
On the other hand, Jason now couldn’t stop returning the favor with his wide gawking eyes. He’d never seen Angie naked before, and certainly not in such a state of sexual arousal. On occasion he’d been lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her hard nipples poking through her shirt, but that was the extent of it.
But if the truth were to be told, he dreamed of seeing his mother-in-law naked! He had always been amazed at how beautiful and young she looked for a woman of her age. He had fantasized many times about catching a glimpse of her as she stepped out of the shower, all wet and glistening. And he certainly felt blessed to have married a woman who came from such a gorgeous and vibrant mother. Jason knew that the best preview of a woman’s future was to look at her mother!
But he never imagined seeing her like this. Or that she would be staring back at his naked, cuffed and gagged body, with his powerful rippling physique on full display, while right in front of his wife!
“Now, are we ready to continue Jason? You will undress your lovely wife for us! And you’ll do it before anything unfortunate happens.”
With Jason still unresponsive, the Colonel turned to Angie and said, “Angelina, perhaps you have an opinion to share with your son-in-law?”
With the photos of Tina rattling around in her confused and sexually tormented head, she spoke out in a defeated voice. “Jason, please take her clothes off, its OK honey, just do it, please.”
“MOM!” came echoing from Ashley.
“Ash sweetie, please, you don’t understand, he has to do it, please, he has to!”
“Mom, No……..”
In a panting and strained voice, Angie responded. “Ashley…you have no idea what they’ll do to us……. Please Jason, just take off her clothes.”
“This is your last chance to step forward and strip your wife naked, or we move on to more persuasive techniques!” said the Colonel.
Feeling like he had no other choice but to capitulate, Jason moved forward and stood facing his frightened wife.
“Good choice my friend………. Un-cuff him,” exclaimed the Colonel. “And no funny business buddy. Nothing good will come to you or them if you resist, there’s no hope for escape today.”
With his wrists now released, he reluctantly reached up to the top button on his wife’s blouse and released it.
Staring up to her husband, “Jason?” escaped her lips.
One by one, he worked his way down her blouse until the loose fitting garment fell open. Then, just as she had done to him minutes earlier, he slipped the blouse off her shoulders and down to her cuffed wrists.
“Bra next,” barked the Colonel. “We want to see those perky tits.”
“Here, use this,” he said, as he handed him the sharp knife. “And nothing stupid, remember we have the guns!”
Jason took the knife from the Colonel’s hand and slowly slid the blade behind a shoulder strap, just above one of the cups. The knife was so sharp that the white strap cut away almost immediately.
Realizing that her young plump and perky breasts were only seconds away from springing loose, Ashley bit down gently on her lower lip and closed her eyes, as Jason moved the knife to her remaining strap.
Like before, the strap gave no resistance to the blade, and quickly succumbed to the sharp edge. With both shoulder straps gone, Jason slipped the blade between the large cups and pulled the blade up and away from his trembling wife. With little effort, the bra suddenly sprung loose and fell to the floor.
It looked as though Ashley’s impressive young breasts propelled the defeated bra away from her body. Her impressively big and dark areoles were covered with tiny goose bumps as her perky nipples hardened under the exposure to the fresh air. With her eyes still shut tight, her breathing became even more rapid as she felt her nipples reacting uncontrollably to the sudden exposure.
Sighs and groans of pleasure could be heard coming from all four soldiers who had been anxiously waiting for her globes to swing free.
“Wow, now that’s incredible. Hmm, Hmm, we do appreciate you sharing your lovely wife with us,” said the Colonel as he was now taunting the young couple and mother with his words.
“Pants next, come on, let’s go. If her pussy’s half as fuckin nice as her tits, we really having something special here.”
With a loud grunt and groan, Jason sh
ook his head in objection as he stepped back from his half naked wife.
With two of the men re-focusing their machine guns on Jason, the Colonel spoke in a slow and stern tone.
“Put the knife on the floor, and take your wife’s pants off.”
Looking back to Angie on the rack with a pathetic look in his eyes, their eyes locked in a deep stare, before Angie spoke out.
“Jason……. Take off her slacks, don’t tempt these men. Please, do it for me.”
Hearing her mother’s words caused Ashley to sob. That’s when Jason turned back to his wife and saw her pleading eyes.
“Just get it over with honey. Take off my pants, just do it before you get hurt,” sobbed Ashley.
With great trepidation, Jason dropped to one knee, dropped the knife to the floor, and reached for the button on his wife’s jeans. Releasing the button, he then lowered her zipper and immediately started to work her tight fitting jeans off her shapely hips. As he pulled and rocked her snug pants downward, her dainty white panties began to follow. And when Jason instinctively went to pull them back up, to re-cover his wife‘s slightly exposed sex, the Colonel yelped out.
“OH NO, leave those right there!”
Lowering his head in defeat, Jason finished pulling her pants down. With her jeans now bunched around her ankles, Jason helped Ashley step out of her white heels, and then out of the pants. That’s when the Colonel barked out his next orders.
“Pick up the knife and finish the job Jason, cut her panties free! Then put those pretty white heels back on her feet. I really like the look of those sexy shoes.”