Untying The Knot Novels & Stories

They didn’t know she was much stronger and faster than she looked, nor that the knot tying her wrists might not be as effective as they’d hoped. Her dad had taught her the trick of freeing herself from knots a long time ago, but it was a little different trying to do it when it was a life-or-death situation. Just thinking about Onyx unconscious had the adrenaline pumping more rapidly around Shaya’s body and her heart pounding even louder.

"You don't have to be such a killjoy. You could take a moment to enjoy the fine weather, too. Could help loosen all the knots you have tied up." "I do not have knots," Joel disagreed. "But you do. Your thoughts are in knots; you have tied up your opinion of me in twists; almost everything about you is entangled. You need to unwind." "I don't need to unwind," Joel said snappily. "I'm fine just the way I am." "That’s what people who need to let go and breathe in say. Take deep breaths, Joel." Mary smiled at him. Joel huffed but did not attempt to respond.

I urged her, "You need to take my knot as well." "Please give it to me," She whimpered, parting her legs more and wiggling against me to take my knot. I grunted and reached between her legs to stoke her clit while I slowly pushed my pulsing knot into her sheath. As soon as I did that, my knot started pulsing more angrily while her walls squeezed around me, trying to push me out, but I held the ground.

I asked, my head facing the ground. "I need the tie fixed properly." He ordered. He wasn't so good at knotting a tie, even the little effort he made wasn't so nice to the eye. I silently prayed Jennifer would walk in and volunteer to do the job, but however, when you needed things the most, you don't get them when you needed them the most. I untied the knot, my gaze was fixed at what I was doing. It didn't take me more than two minutes to have it done. "Anything else… sir?"

"Come on Rory, what're you doing?" "I'm knotted in." I struggle with the tie at my waist. I can't get it undone and it's tied too tightly to slip out. Shane moves closer, taking the tie from my hands and trying to free me. His proximity is intoxicating, I reach up and wipe at the yellow paint splatters on his neck, just to be able to touch him. "You ok?" "Yeah." He nods, giving up on trying to untie it. Grabbing each side, he gives one sharp tug and snaps the string.

“But wait. Hold up…” He winces as Kate tightens the jump-rope restraints, which have been inspired by Nurse Judy’s improvisation. She ties off the jump ropes behind his chair with a secure knot she learned from grade-school Girl Scouts. Her brain, freely associating, briefly recalls the Forever KnotTM that Nate used to tie up her boot laces back in Camp Unplugged, and she appreciates how ironic it is that she’s giving him a similar one now. “Why do your arms feel so tiny?” Nate asks.

Feeling that it was stuffy in the car, he raised his hand to loosen his tie, but he failed. He looked down at his tie and realized it wasn’t Estelle who tied it for him. He had been used to letting Estelle help him tie the tie. Therefore, he subconsciously pulled the knot to the right just now to loosen the tie as before. However, it was Gretchen who helped him tie the tie. Therefore, no matter how he pulled the knot, he couldn’t loosen the tie. Finally, the tie knot became taut, making him more uncomfortable. “Don’t move. Let me help you untie it,” Gretchen said as she reached out her hands.

"Mother told me you can have this one too, but you must be gentle when you knot your knot." The knot, yes… Interesting how I'm getting high by a mere human, that I would have shredded without thinking twice, and ask questions later.

I have to sit behind her back so that she can use her tied hands to loosen mine. I quickly turned around and now our hands are face-to-face. I stretch my hands more to Lucy who starts losing the knots blindly. It's quite impossible because she's facing away and not able to see while working with the ropes. "I can't! It's so fucking tight." "Try harder, bitch." But somehow she successfully unties me and I sigh heavily in relief. "Thank God, you did it!" I breathe out a small laugh. "Yeah." I feel her wide and proud smile.

But then I thought of the night when Conner said some Latin words and got the truck back on the road after it veered off because of the snow and wondered if I could use that spell to untie the knots. My mind was still a haze from the drugs as I thought hard about the words and finally they came to me. Whispering the words I focused on the knot and it slowly began to budge but it wasn’t enough. I pulled more power from within me speaking a little louder as I focused harder on the knot and it began to slide a little more but stopped when I heard a car door and then another come from outside. Someone was here and I wondered if I was too late and the witch doctor was here already. I could hear v