Title: Showing The Ropes
Fandom/X-Over: Loud House
Character(s)/Pairing: Lincoln Loud x Girl Jordan ft. Sid Cheng
Bondage Level: Medium
Equipment Used: Slave Outfit, shackles, rope, Ballgag
Extra Actions: Fingering, groping
Sex type: N/A
Sex Position: N/A

Sid wants to have a perfect birthday gift ready for ROnnie Anne, and she has the idea to become a sub for her. But she needs some advice and what better than Lincoln and Jordan Loud.

It was an average day in Royal Woods.

People were getting to their destinations, hanging out with loved ones or heading to work.

Our story begins within a cafe with two individuals, who were having a discussion. And one had a look on his face which screamed 'What the hell?'

The first was a male aged 23, with mocha coloured skin, snowy white hair and bright blue eyes. He also had freckles on his face and a chipped tooth. His build was that of a runner, dressed in an orange t-shirt, blue jeans and sneakers. On his left ring finger was a wedding ring. This was Lincoln Loud.

Across from him was a 23-year-old woman of American-Chinese descent, with long, brown hair and brown eyes as well as olive coloured skin with freckles on her cheeks. She had a decent build, nicely toned and curvy with a pair of wide hips, a toned stomach and a pair of bouncy, c-cup breasts, shown by the blue tank top she had on, along with a pair of black shorts, white socks and trainers.

This was Sid Cheng.

"Let's see if I got his right. You want to throw a celebration for you and Ronnie's anniversary...and you got the idea of becoming a sub for her...and you came to ME for pointers?" Lincoln asked incredulously.

"Well, it sounds weird but...I know that you and Jordan are in a BDSM relationship and all but..." She trailed off.

"OK, one thing you need to know about that. I'M the dom in the relationship. If anything, you really should be asking Jordan this."

"Really? I always thought that..." Sid asked.

"Seriously, why do people think I'm a sub or something? And please don't say it's because I live with 11 women in my house." Lincoln deadpanned.

"Wasn't gonna..." She said, looking away.

"Fine. But I'll need to let Jordan know." He said as he stood up to pay for their drinks.

"Cool. See you tomorrow at 3?" She asked.

"Deal."

With a handshake, both finalised the deal and went their separate ways.

"I'm home!"

"Good afternoon, Master." A melodious voice spoke.

In front of him was a beautiful 23-year-old Caucasian woman with wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. She had a voluptuous figure with a toned stomach, wide hips and legs, a toned bubbly ass and a large pair of D-cup sized breasts on her chest. Right now, she was dressed in a slave outfit similar to that of Leia's slave outfit with a green bikini with yellow hemline and a green loincloth. Her wrists were shackled in front of her with a pair of steel handcuffs, while her ankles were secured with a length of rope.

This was Lincoln's wife, Jordan

"May I offer you...?"

"McCann rules." Lincoln said, snapping her out of it.

"Wow. Not in the mood for roleplay, honey?" She asked with a normal tone.

"No. But a good frisk on you will be lovely." He said with a smirk.

"Blowjob as well?" Jordan asked, smirking right back.

"Yep."

Soon, Lincoln was on the couch with his pants around his ankles as Jordan began to suck on his cock.

"Oh yeah. That's good. Right there." Lincoln moaned.

Jordan hummed in happiness as she continued to suck his dick like a lollipop

"You sounded like you needed this." She said, stopping to look up at her husband.

"Yep. You wouldn't believe the day I had. I ran into Sid and she wants to give Ronnie an anniversary gift to her." HE said, gasping a bit when Jordan sucked a bit harder.

"Really?" She asked as she lifted her head up.

"Yeah. Get this. She wants lessons on being a sub."

"Hold up. Seriously?" Jordan asked, lifting her head up with a perplexed expression.

"Yep. Had the same look as you have. Told her to come by for lessons. I hope you don't mind."

"Nah. Hey, it may be fun.' She then leaned closer, pressing her chest against his. 'Besides, this can be a good opportunity to organise the lesson."

"With you as my TA?" Lincoln said, grabbing her butt and squeezing it.

"I got the outfit all ready." She said with a smirk.

"Now all we need is to plan it out. Bedroom?" Lincoln suggested.

"Bedroom." Jordan agreed and the married couple headed off to the bedroom to 'plan' out the lesson.

The next day, Sid arrived at the house, getting ready to start the lesson.

"I just hope Jordan is OK with this." She muttered to herself as she knocked on the door.

The door opened revealing Lincoln and Sid's jaw dropped.

Dressed in white dress shirt and black slacks plus leather shoes, Lincoln looked like a sexy school teacher.

"Ah, Ms. Cheng. Do come in." He said in a formal tone as Sid went inside.

"Let's head upstairs." He spoke, directing her to the bedroom

"What the hell?" Sid mouthed as she followed him.

When they got inside, Sid once again had to rub her eyes at the next sight. Jordan was in there, with her hair in a ponytail, dressed in a short sleeved white blouse with the buttons undone to show her cleavage, a black pencil skirt, grey stockings and red heels. Around her neck was her golden heart locket and a secretary ID necklace.

All in all, she looked like a sexy schoolteacher.

"I see the student has arrived. On time as well. Shall we Mr. Loud?" Jordan spoke in a sexy bedroom voice.

"Let's begin the lesson." Lincoln replied.

Sid sat down and watched.

"OK, the first thing you need to know about being a sub is it's all about rules.' Jordan began. 'In a BDSM relationship, it's about consent, otherwise it's just abuse. For example, with me and Lincoln, if we want to continue, we use phrases."

"Phrases?" Sid asked.

"Yep. Usually, it involves the whole traffic light system. Green for go, Amber to slow down and red to stop. Whenever you have a session, you need words or phrases to make sure you don't hurt your partner badly." Lincoln clarified.

"What about yours?" Sid asked.

"Live Loud is to continue, Quiet Days if we want to slow down and McCann Rules if we want to stop. Best thing for phrases is if you want to continue have it be something you like and you wanna stop, a hated thing."

Sid nodded in understanding.

"NExt up, you need to set some boundaries on what works and what doesn't. Some kinks may suit a session for others, but others won't. Such as for us, no drowning as it winds up being rather uncomfortable."

"So, understand what works and what doesn't...got it."

"Good. Now for the next step. Restraints."

She then directed Sid to the table filled with restraints.

"For now, we'll begin with different forms of restraints for the bondage part of the lesson. If I were you, I would use handcuffs or silk scarves to tie someone up or in your case, be the one tied up."

"How come?"

"Bondage is more than just tying someone up. It's an art. A form. And can be dangerous if not done right." Lincoln explained, grabbing the rope.

"Which is why you need to use stuff like soft silk before anything else when you are just starting out, else your partner will be in bad pain." Jordan added.

"Right..." Sid said with a nod.

"That said, we'll demonstrate how to tie someone up. Lincoln...' Jordan said as she spread her arms. 'Tie me up."

"Of course, Mrs. Loud."

Sid watched with a bitten lip as Lincoln began to wrap the rope around Jordan's chest, both above and below, making it pop out more as Lincoln tied it behind her back. Jordan kept a calm demeanour as Lincoln then placed her arms behind her back horizontally, before tying them off, leaving Jordan in a sexy looking boxtie.

"Uhh...that's nice and all and I think I get the idea about the session. May we do this another time?" Sid asked with a nervous smile.

Both looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.

"Why not?" Lincoln said as he opened the door and Sid went out, clenching her thighs as she did.

"That went well." Lincoln commented.

"Yeah. Maybe we can move on to the next stuff." Jordan replied, leaning into Lincoln.

"Well, since you are here...You wanna continue?" Lincoln asked, holding a yellow ball gag.

Jordan smiled as she opened her mouth to allow the ballgag to be pushed into her mouth as it was buckled behind her head. Soon Lincoln grabbed her left breast in one hand and her ass in the other.

"Let's continue."

MEanwhile, Sid walked away, her face turning red from the moans and grunts from the room.

"Wow. They are WAY too into this kinky stuff..." She muttered