{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\nouicompat\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\fnil\fcharset0 Comic Sans MS;}} {\*\generator Riched20 10.0.14393}\viewkind4\uc1 \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\f0\fs24\lang9 The Visit\par \par \tab Terry Fox, the 5'7", very cute, 19-year-old, who still looked like a Cub Scout, with big baby-blue eyes, thick clean-cut golden-blonde hair, and a smooth well-toned and perfectly tanned 147 pound frame, that his too tight jeans, green polo shirt and black cowboy boots hugged provocatively was nervous about the visit. Brenda 'Busty' Buxton, the 5'5", centerfold gorgeous, 20-year-old, with big doe shaped bright blue eyes, thick shoulder length wavy auburn-blonde hair, a 145 pound hourglass figure and wore a 36GG bra,that her red knit top, skintight Lycra faded jeans and red 3" highheels hugged obscenely insisted he vivit her grandmother Wilma Starr.\par \tab The thought of visiting a grandmother in a small town in the middle of nowhere did not appeal to him. The small tourist trap had seen better days as they drove through the downtown that had a third of the stores either closed or replaced with thrift of antique shops. Terry wondered why anyone would live so far from nowhere. He had been spoiled being raised in an uper middle class small city in a nice neighborhood. He had never met his busty girlfriend's grandmother, but knew Tina Buxton, the 5'4", absolutely gorgeous, 41-year-old, with big almond shaped hazel eyes, thick curly collar length auburn hair, an overripe 140 pound shapely figure and wore a 36EE bra, was the hottest mother in town and still turned heads as a Hooters waitress.\par \tab They pulled in behind a red Ford 150 pickup truck in front of an old white farm house with a red barn in the back yard and what looked like a hen house to the side. Terry began to wonder if banjo music would play when they walked outside. \par \tab He saw clothes, sheets and towels on a clothesline and was rather impressed that the old woman would have the guts to hang her bras and panty girdles out in public. \par \tab "Oh my goodness!" Wilma exclaimed as he gave her ultra-buxom granddaughter a big hug and a kiss on her cheek.\par \tab Terry was speechless as his jeans tented out prominently as he stared at the 5'5", still centerfold gorgeous, 63-year-old, who looked twenty years younger, with big doe shaped bright blue eyes, thick curly collar length platinum-blonde hair, a very shapely 145 pound figure and wore a 36GG bra, her black knit top, skintight red Lycra leggings and black 3" highheels look spray painted on, and lusted after her. She looked very sexy and was very pretty. He barely heard her say 'Hello' as he took every inch of her in.\par \tab They sat in the livingroom and got caught up on the family, local events, fashion and then Brenda's love life. \par \tab "So you two have been together for five years?" Wilma asked rather surprised, she had been married three times and her daughter was married twice and had a live-in boyfriend once.\par \tab "Since grade school." Brenda said proudly. "Terry has stuck by me through thick and thin."\par \tab "Oh?" Wilma asked curiously. "Even during the you know times?"\par \tab "Yes Grandma." Brenda blushed. "Even during my pooping problems."\par \tab Terry stood proudly and smiled.\par \i\tab Terry fell in love with Brenda the day she moved nestdoor. She was a cute curly haired beauty who was a Tom Boy and played with the other boys, even cowboys, spies, army and their favorite cops and robbers. Brenda and Terry were always the victims and spent hours together tied up and usually gagged, Brenda would make a big deal of screaming just so someone would wrap a bandana over her pretty mouth.\par \tab By the age of twelve she was already a C-cup and by fourteen wore a DD bra. She also had a problem with her bowels. About once a wekk she would have an accident. It was later discovered as a small girl a boyfriend of her mother's molested her and she lost her bowel control from fear and being used. She was teaded by the kids and even a couple teachers were known to make rude comments about her massive bosom.\par \tab Terry not only stuck by her, but became her boyfriend and took her to the dances, movies and even the prom. They stillsecretly played bondage games too, they both enjoyed them. Terry was too popular to lose his friends and helped Brenda cope with her problems and even went as far as assisting her with her messy clean-ups and when they finally made love did it as she messed herself. \par \tab Terry actually got excited when Brenda did a big job in her pants and he even pooped and peed in his underwear to excite her. They began to include pooping and peeing into their bondage role-plays. Brenda could really pack a panty too!\par \i0\tab "So do you still poop yourself?" Wilma asked. \par \tab Terry was uncomfortable with this taboo subject and blushed.\par \tab "I still have accidents once in a while, but so does mom." Brenda confessed not batting an eye. "Don't you?"\par \tab Terry was rather shocked to hear about Tina and now the hot busty GILF!\par \tab "Oh it's a family trait." Wilma smiled. "So your mother says you guys always played tie-up games."\par \tab Terry laughed out loud. He really liked Wilma and felt his thick circumcised 9" penis struggle in his too tight jeans! This woman looked sexy and had a very kinky mind.\par \tab "Is that a family trait too?" Terry asked.\par \tab "Well maybe not a family trait, but a hobby." Wilma admitted. "So do you still play?"\par \tab "We played two days ago." Brenda said proudly. "We take turns."\par \tab "Well why don't you show me how it is done." Wilma suggested. "Who was tied up last?"\par \tab "Who was tied up last?" Raquel Lopez, the 5'8", very attractive, olive-skinned, 49-year-old, but looked much younger, with big almond shaped brown eyes, thick wavy shoulder length brunette hair, an overripe 155 pound figure and wore a 40DD bra, that her tight yellow Lycra leggings, black spandex halter top and white sneakers showed off a little too well asked as she walked in teh livingroom.\par \tab "I was tied up and gagged last." Terry blushed.\par \tab "Well then you should bind and gag Brenda for us." Wilma motioned Raquel to join her on the couch.\par \tab "Do you have any rope or tape?" Terry asked, and had a gut feeling she had some of each.\par \tab "OH yes." Wilma got up and strutted to the laundry room. She returned with four rolls of 3" wide stretchy white medical tape, a plastic bag filled with ruined controltop pantyhose, and six 5" wide ace bandages. "Will this work?"\par \tab "Grandma!" Brenda beamed very surprised. "You have enough tape to bind and gag a whole Girl Scout Troop."\par \tab "Well a lady needs to be prepared." Wilma shrugged innocently.\par \tab "Oh please tie up and gag Brenda for us." Raquel requested.\par \tab "Who's Brenda?" Michael Valdez, the olive-skinned, 5'8", movie star handsome, 28-year-old, with big dark brown eyes, thick clean-cut black hair, a smooth and well-sculpted 170 pound frame and a thick uncut 8" penis, his tight white riding breeches, tight black t-shirt and black riding boots hugged like a second skin asked as he walked in the livingroom with a cup of fresh coffee he poured from the kitchen.\par \tab "We're having a bondage demonstration." Wilma said and filled in her two neighbors and introduced them to her Brenda and Terry.\par \tab "I love bondage demonstrations." Raquel squealed with delight!\par \tab "Please." Michael said. "Continue."\par \tab Terry taped Brenda's hands behind her back and then wrapped tape around her arms, above and below her massive bosom, and made her huge tits look even huger, her Lycra clad knees and pencil thin ankles togetherr with more 3" wide stretchy medical tape. Brenda explained the process to the curious neighbors that were not novices to bondage, but she didn't know that at the time. Terry balled up a pair of nude controltop pantyhose and placed them in her willing mouth and then wrapped an ace bandage around her full red lips five times to completely stifle any coherent speech. \par \tab Michael had serious wood in his riding breeches as he sipped his coffee and watched the demonstration. "Perhaps you can bind another woman Terry?" He suggested.\par \tab "It's been a while." Raquel confessed as she stood up.\par \tab Ten minutes later the buxom Latin beauty was bound and gagged liked the busty granddaughter. Both Wilma and Michael inspected Terry's handiwork. They both smiled and approved. \par \tab Brenda felt the urge to move her very full bowels, it had been two days and she was unaware of the Ex-Lax that had been added to the pot of coffee. Brenda always got excited when Terry trussed her up and the thought of being gagged with her sexy grandmother's skidmarked pantyhose added to the excitement! \par \tab She wet her Lycra skintight jeans as a solid, hot, smelly, almost ass splitting turd poked into the stretchy seat! Terry and Wilma touched her as she pushed out a solid, very smelly, shiny, golden-brown, turd between her clean shaven vulva and wide upper asscrack! She had noisy climaxes as the last of her toilet blocking four potato sized pliable poopload settled in her stretchy jeans!\par \tab Raquel swore through her pantyhose stuffed mouth that tasted of Wilma. She shook her pretty head furiously as she wet her leggings and felt a thick, smelly, steamy, semi-solid, copper-brown torpedo slid between her quivering womanhood and wide upper asscrack! Michael fingered her through her piss soaked Lycra leggings as the chunky load of crap formed into a five apple sized deposit! She had a wonderful climax in spite of her real accident!\par \tab Michael decided to bind and gag the sexy ultra-buxom platinum-blonde. He grabbed her and with Terry's assistance soon had the hostess restrained and gagged like the other two women. Wilma wassted no time getting rid of her bodily waste! he wet her leggings as a hot, fat, semi-solid, shiny bronze, fecal deposit piled up between her quaking pussy and wide upper asscrack! She climaxed as the huge, odorous four eggplant sized shit deposit almost split her stretchy leggings apart at the seams!\par \tab The two men released the three captives fifteen minutes later and they all chatted and had a cookout. The three women never changed their messy pants and all of them were in a constant state of arousal as the smelly feces smashed and squished between their well-sculpted thighs!\par \tab Terry was very glad Brenda talked him into making the visit.\par \par \tab\par \par \par }