## Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Tue Aug 27, 2013 8:43 pm

Sam’s First Experience
It was mid-December and Sam and her family where visiting family down south. Sam had turned 13 in November and was starting to crave independence but was still vary cooperative and helpful around the house, never complaining about a choir or intentionally causing trouble. She was small for her age standing just under 5 feet and was a bit annoyed at always being labeled “one of the kids” but had come to terms with it. Sam’s parents had been quite old when they got together and Sam being an only child (although her mom was now pregnant 2 months with a younger sister) was left the youngest of her cousins by far, most of them had kids of their own closer to her age.
They had driven the 4 hours to the city where Sam’s mother’s family lived the day before and arrived late at her aunt’s house who was putting them up. Sam’s uncle owned an RV dealership and had a huge garage at home full of old broken cars and other antiques. Her aunt had been a young mother and stay at home mom until their kids grew up and moved out and now ran a daycare center out of her house so the place was full of baby proof barriers and kid’s movies and such things. This day care service was heavily utilized by the rest of the family and the hordes of children that accompanied it every ware it went.
The morning after arriving Sam’s parents as well as her aunt and uncle had left for the mall to do some shopping and have a last peaceful lunch before “The horde arrived” Sam had been invited to join them but being a teenager she had opted for sleep instead. She woke up about noon without bothering to change out of her PJ’s (they were fleece one peace Pajamas with closed feet that her aunt had made for her the year before) and went to her aunt’s kitchen to make some toast (this was common practice for their family) after eating she went back downstairs to watch some TV after sorting through the channels and piles of movies and ended up watching a kids film about a lost dog that almost made her cry.
Around 4PM he parents called to see if she wanted to come with them to her cousin’s place now or in an hour or two with her aunt. Sam looked down at herself still in her PJ’s with her hair still tied up from sleeping and told her mom she needed at least an hour still.
Sam stepped out of the bathroom 20min later freshened up but still in her Pj’s and still with her hair up to the sound of the front door opening and her aunt calling her.
“Sam??”
“Down here” Sam called.
Her aunt, Debbie, came down the stairs; she was doing pretty well for her mid-40s one of the benefits of having kids young Sam thought.
“Your mom told us you needed a ride. Are you ready to go? Where running late”
“Ow, my mom said you would be going for an hour or so, that’s why I didn’t go with her. I not dressed or anything” She held out her hands to demonstrate that she was still wearing her pajamas
“Where running quite late so if you need to change do it now, but you should be fine, where just going to Amada’s place,”
Sam debated it for a moment but she didn’t really care there family was close and it wasn’t a big deal, the only thing that bugged her a bit was being thrown in with the younger kids but there wasn’t much she could do about that anyway and she didn’t want to hold her aunt up any more than she had already.
“I guess I’m fine”
Sam followed her aunt up stars and put her winter coat on over her Pj’s and her winter boots on her feet before following her aunt to her van where her uncle was waiting. Suddenly her aunt stopped mid step in the driveway.
“Oww shit” Swearing was very out of character for Aunt Debbie.
Sam waited her aunt appeared to be counting silently in her head.
“Ted?! Are Amanda’s kids coming back here with us after?” (Ted was Sam’s uncle in law but she thought of him as her uncle)
Ted clicked his tong and nodded realizing the problem. Aunt Debbie was at the side door of the van looking at the seats, there were currently a variety of car seats occupying all of the available seating in the back of the van. Sam’s aunt turned to her and sighed.
“Sam honey would you mind riding in a seat? I know you wouldn’t normally of course but I can’t take any out as I’ll need them later tonight to haul all the kids back here after dinner, and it really isn’t safe for any of the younger kids to ride in a normal seat belt.”
Sam was a bit thrown
“I dono like I would but am I not a bit big, wouldn’t it be unsafe?”
“Ow no!” Her Debbie jumped in “I have the frontier 85 your mom gave me a few years ago I would never ask you to ride in a seat that wasn’t designed to be safe for someone your size” Sam recalled the frontier booster seat her mom had had her in it until a couple years ago due to her small size, she was fine with that seat.
“ow ok I guess” She debated fighting it more but it was a long drive and she didn’t want her uncle to have to make it twice anyway.
Sam followed her aunt to the door of the car.
“Are you 100lb’s yet pardon my asking?”
Sam shook her head “85, 90 ish”
“Ok good just making sure, right up here dear”
Sam stepped into the van, it was quite high up and a big step, her aunt helped her by taking her arm unbidden.
Sam stopped when she saw the seat, when she had used it a couple years ago it had just been a booster but now it had a web of black straps hanging off of it.
“Is that the seat?” Sam asked hesitantly
“Yes, I suppose you mom just used it as a booster the straps are removable but I use it with younger kids so I put them back on”
“Ow ok” Sam figure her aunt would proceed to remove the straps hanging from the seat.
“Are you going to take them off or?”
“We actually don’t need to, you’re at the upper limit but you’re still ok.-- I know it’s a bit odd Sam but It would take me the better part of an hour to take them off and then put them back on at the other end just to appease your sense of teenage embarrassment.”
Sam opened her mouth to protest again looking at the web of straps but then closed it and exhaled a deep breath and turned around sitting in the seat. Her aunt smiled
“Thank you Sam, you’re a dear”
Sam started trying to adjust all the seatbelts that made up the harness. She could see the harness had two shoulder belts that went down over her chest and then off to the sides to form a lap belt. The two straps came together and buckled into a third strap that came up between her legs towards the front of the seat. It was simple enough, she had seen these kinds of seats enough to understood how it worked, however, the seatbelts would not fit around her correctly and she was having a difficult time with the whole matter.
"Here Sam, let me help you." Sam stopped messing around with the seat belts and allowed the older woman to just do it for her. The problem she was having was not that she didn't know how the harness fit, it was that it was too small. The car seat was adjusted for the kids her aunt drove around. Needless to say Sam was a fair bit bigger. Her aunt made a few adjustments and let out a little more slack on the straps. She had her niece climb out of the seat for a moment and raised the shoulder straps to a set of holes higher up in the car seat's back. Then, she had Sam climb back into the seat. This time, the straps, amazingly, left plenty of slack for her to do up the buckle. To Sam’s further embarrassment her aunt adjusted the straps a final time snugging them down over the teenage girl so that they pressed into her pajamas and held her firmly in the seat. Finally, she fastened a clip that laid across the top of the girl’s chest at about her armpit level that kept the two shoulder straps together. At this point Sam’s face was a bright shade of pink, she shifted around in the seat a bit, getting used to the sensation. She had ridden in this exact seat not 3 years ago and the warm cushy fabric and high panels on her left and right where very familiar to her, but the harness straps crossing over her upper body where a totally new sensation. A normal seat belt was so low impact it was easy to forget you had one on at all, that was far from the case here, the straps over her shoulders pressed her tightly into the seat back, the lap belt and the strap between her legs kept her but pressed back into the corner of the seat and prevented her from slouching. Sam had expected it to be uncomfortable but that was far from the case, she was finding the experience to be rather pleasant and found herself missing her old seat a bit, it even smelled familiar to her, up until she turned 11 she had ridden it it as long as she could remember, tho she had been in a booster long enough to not recall the feeling of being strapped in like this.
“You ok back there?”
“Ya it’s actually pretty comfy”
“A lot of the kids say that, that seat is one of their favorites”
Sam blushed again at being reminded that she was in fact in a seat meant for young kids. The drive to her cousin’s house would take around 45min Sam realized she was glad to have that long to be in the seat. She tried to wriggle around a bit, exploring the restrictions the harness put on her. The strap between her legs was quite tight against her and just as it prevented her from slouching the shoulder straps held her down and prevented her from sitting up, she couldn’t even shrug when she tried that, she shifted her legs back and forth wriggling her bottom but couldn’t really change her position at all.
“Sorry about that” Sam looked up to see her aunt had caught her wriggling around.
“Is the leg strap a bit uncomfortable? There’s a pad that normally provides a bit of cushioning I had it off for some reason tho, it didn’t even occur to me”
“It’s ok “Sam smiled to confirm the statement “I’m just shifting a bit, not used to being held down like this” Sam bucked a bit against the straps to demonstrate her point. Her Aunt laughed.
“Maybe it should be standard procedure for teens, help keep them under control”
“ya maybe” Sam agreed
They spent the remainder of the drive talking about what she had been doing over the last year and how school was going, they hadn’t gotten to talk much yet having only arrived late the night before. Sam wriggled around from time to time but not out of any real discomfort. Finally they arrived at her cousin’s house and pulled into the driveway. At this point Sam wasn’t really embarrassed about the seat anymore but it wouldn’t have mattered if she did as her mother and her mom’s sister Amanda where standing in the driveway when they pulled up and walked down to the car to greet them. Her mom burst out laughing when she saw how her daughter had ridden over, Amanda just smiled and shook her head bemused. Debbi Stepped out of the car and explained how Sam had been good enough to ride in the seat to save them the time of making two trips as the younger girl attempted to unbuckle herself from the seat, it took her a few tries but she did manage it on her own and the harness fell away from her. Sam felt a bit of regret, looking back now that it was over the experience had been quite enjoyable. She shook off the straps and extracted herself from the seat to stand in the driveway with the older women, wondering if she would ever get to ride in a seat like that again, silently she promised herself she would.
Sorry about spelling and such, if anyone wants to give it a proof read ill update it.
Let me know what you think, feedback is always greatly appreciated.
Steve
Any other lifejacket/five point harness/safety gear fans out there? Shoot me a message!

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by FeliDaKitten » Fri Aug 30, 2013 4:41 pm

Looking forward to more, if you write them!

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Shadygirl » Mon Dec 21, 2015 9:57 pm

You should definitely write more car seat bondage stories! They're really good

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by MaddieTieUp » Tue Dec 22, 2015 12:07 am

I think this is good. Can it be amped up? With tighter belts, and around breasts? And around the crotch? If not, more sounds great. I'm currently writing my own bondage story, if you want to check it out!

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Mon Jan 25, 2016 7:21 am

Thanks for the responses, always willing to post stuff if I know people are reading it. Here is a part 2, actually wrote it some time ago but never posted it.
PART 2
It was the day after Sam road in the child seat with her Aunt, the dinner had been nice, as she had expected half the kids there were in PJs and most of the adults weren’t dressed up either so she had been “ok”. Surprisingly none of her family had seemed to remember or care how she had arrived, a great relief to her.
It was early afternoon when her Aunt asked her if she would like a ride to the mall with her and Amanda, the rest of the family were already there (her Aunts sleep medication keep her sleeping almost as Late as Sam) After a brief moment's thought she decided to respond in the positive: two things led to this decision; the first was that she really did want to do some shopping, the second was the small part of her that hoped there would be some way to ride in the seat again.
Sam told her Aunt she would love a ride in and got off the couch where she had been watching TV to follower her upstairs. She was wearing a pair of tight fitting blue denim capris and a light tank top; her brown wavy hair was loose around her and hung to just below her shoulders.
“Just hand on a minute while I get my coat” Her Aunt headed to the front of the house leaving Sam at the side door by the driveway. She could hear Amanda and her daughter Kaylee (who had recently turned 2) in the other room, Alone Sam looked out the window, there where two vehicles in the driveway, the large Van they had ridden in the day before and Amanda’s car. Sam felt her heart sink. She heard her Aunt rummaging around in the front closet still and glanced at the hooks by the side door, the hooks where her family kept their keys. Sam bit her upper lip and considered this course of action carefully, although only for a brief moment, if she did this it couldn’t come back to her, also Amanda would have to get it back, she wouldn’t be responsible for that kind of inconvenience. Shaking Sam reached out and grabbed the key for her older cousin’s car, slipping it into her own pocket. Her heart was beating so rapidly she was sure the older women would hear it, or see it pounding right through her top, that or her legs shaking.
A moment later her aunt came back around the corner with Amanda and Kailee. Amanda was Sam’s cousin but she was also her senior by 12 years, today she was wearing a pair of loose fitting white pants and a simple T-shirt. Amanda was a bit of a go-getter and, while not without a sense of style, tended to dress functionally.
“Ok ready to go?”
Sam nodded, still chewing on her lip subconsciously. Amanda reached for the key on the hook, noticed its absence, she stopped, checked her purse, looked on the matt. Her aunt noticed and let out one of her “family friendly” curses something like, “Fudge puppy”.
“Well it has to be here somewhere I just used it to get here”
Sam decided a contribution might help her appear innocent “Maybe in the car?”
Amanda went out to check and returned shortly shrugging her shoulders.
It was her Aunt that finally made the call Sam had been hoping for “Well I suppose well just take the Bus for now, it has to be here somewhere, well get everyone to help look when we get back” Amanda reluctantly agreed, the teen girl let out a sigh of relief to herself.
Sam was careful to be the last one out the door and, pretending to have to stop to tie her shoe, slipped Amanda’s key into the toe of a shoe directly beneath the line of hooks.
Sam hurried up to reach the car she immediately noticed that her plan was about to fail; her aunt was in the process of preparing to remove a seat from the car for her.
Sam hesitated, she hadn’t been prepared for this, she had expected her aunt to ask her to ride in it again, so she could act annoyed and then reluctantly agree. She supposed she should have seen it coming, the only reason her Aunt had asked her the first time is that it would have mean two trips to get the discarded seat, on top of that they had been late. Sam tried to gather her courage, she had already committed, and she hadn’t gone this far to just ride in the van instead of the car. NO WAY. She tried to steady her voice as much as she could, Sound Natural.
“Ow that’s ok Debbie, I don’t mind it”
Her Aunt turned to her,
“Sorry?”
Sam’s heart sank she had hoped it would be over at that.
“Ah-“ (her voice was starting to give out, she had to end this discussion now) “The seat, I don’t mind, don’t trouble yourself”
Her Aunt looked a bit confused, but smiled
“Are you sure? It's no trouble this time, I only asked you to put up with it before as it would have meant two trips for Ted”
“Ya its fine, it really doesn’t bug me at all” (That was too weak she had to think of something better, a better reason, Amada was looking at her) “I’m probably safer in that anyway right?”
Her Aunt took it
“Yes! There is that!” She stepped away from the seat. “If only more kids your age would be so mature about their safety, how many disasters could be avoided? It bothers me to no end to see kids that still have 2 or 3 years in a proper car seat being pushed in boosters or, good heavens, JUST a seat belt, do you know what kind of damage can be done…” her Aunt droned on, that was a perfect move, her aunt was a huge safety Nazi.
Her Aunt was busy moving junk out of the passenger seat for Amanda as Sam approached the back seat. Amanda was just finishing getting Kailee buckled into her baby seat, Sam looked at the seat in the back. The web of straps still hung from it in the arrangement she had gotten out of them, no one had used the seat sense. Sam remained standing by the door of the car looking at the seat unsure of what course of action to take.
“Come on silly” That was Amanda; she had just finished with Kailee. “This was your idea” Amanda gestured her towards the seat. Hesitantly Sam climbed up into the back of the van, an impatient Amanda placed and hand on her shoulder and pushed her toward the seat, Sam suddenly found herself sitting in the soft foam of the car seat, she couldn’t believe it had worked she was in it again. Amanda snapped her fingers. “Hey dreamer, common arms up” Amanda tapped the bottom of her arm to reinforce the point. Sam shifted forward and raised her arms above her so Amanda could extract the straps from behind her. The older woman held out the left half of the harness.
“Through here”
Sam stuck her arm through the loop and Amanda held repeated the process with the Right half, again Sam stuck her arm through the loop. Amanda then placed a hand on Sam’s stomach and pushed gently.
“Shift back”
Sam shifted in the seat until her back was up tight and straight against the seat back and she could feel the seat against the small of her back. Amanda did not remove her hand but kept it pressed against the younger girl's stomach, using her free hand to pull the remaining strap out from under Sam’s but Sam tried to shift as the strap was pulled out from under her but Amanda was being surprisingly unforgiving in handling her and kept her pressed back.
Amanda took a moment to gather the girl’s hair and position it in front of her where it wouldn’t get caught in the straps. She held the loose end of the crotch strap in the hand pressed against Sam’s stomach and used her other hand to clip in the two sides of the harness to it. The harness was already quite snug as it was still set to her body from when Debbie had performed this action the day before. It snugged up a bit more when Amanda connected the chest clip and slid it to just over the girl’s breasts.
Sam shuffled a bit in the seat, shrugging first on shoulder then the other against the shoulder straps and shifting her but forward against the strap and then back against the seat, it was all pretty snug and didn’t allow for a whole heck of a lot of movement. Apparently Amanda wasn’t finished tho.
“Hold on a sec and stop squirming like a 6 year old” Amanda stuck a few fingers under each of the shoulder straps and then not satisfied she pulled on the loose end of a strap between Sam’s dangling legs causing the whole harness to tighten up even more. Now the shoulder straps where pressing her down into the strap over her lap and, more intensely, into the strap that came up tightly between her legs, Sam tried to press up and away from that strap but the straps over her shoulders wouldn’t giver her any leeway.
“There we go” Amanda patted Sam’s shoulder and smiled as she moved away and exited the Van.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by wilbur » Sat Jul 16, 2016 8:01 am

Hi, I'm new to the forums but this story is great. Would love to hear more along the same lines, particuraly with that dynamic of half wanting to be strapped in but finding it embarrasing and restrictive.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Sun Jul 17, 2016 1:11 pm

Hey Wilbur, there are actually a few other parts to this story, I guess I never bothered top post them due to lack of interest. Ill try and dig them up for you.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Sun Jul 17, 2016 1:14 pm

Found it! That was much easier than I thought it would be.
PART 3
The ride to the mall would last about 15min, Amanda had done up the straps significantly tighter than her Aunt but Sam didn’t mind at all. Where as in her first ride Sam had shuffled and pushed herself against the straps, this time she really could barely move. With the shoulder straps tightly hugging her upper body and the crotch strap making any shifting forward impossible; the best she could manage movement wise was to partially shrug one shoulder, and even this slight movement pushed her down into the strap between her legs, that combined with the lap belt that prevented her from shifting side to side at all, meant that squirming around was all but impossible. Still Sam gave it her best using the same tricks as before, pushing her feet against the floor to push herself up, shrugging her shoulders to try and wriggle around, but really she wasn’t moving at all. Another key difference in this ride was her clothing whereas last time she had been wearing her PJs this time she was wearing short shorts and a tank top. While her Pj’s had been thick and warm and she had enjoyed the sensation enormously the short shorts and tank top provided much less padding, combined with the extra tightness of the harness the effect was that Sam felt the harness wrapped around her much more strongly. The shoulder straps of the harness where wider than the thin fabric straps of her top, the feel of the belts against her bare skin, pressing her down into the seat was something she had not experienced last time, Similarly her thighs were bare on the seat, she hadn’t realized how smooth and soft the fabric was, her shorts also provided little to know padding against the crotch strap. Sam tried to shift again, struggling to pull herself away from said strap; despite her best efforts the harness held her securely and relinquished not an inch against her.
After what seemed to same to have been far too little time her aunt pulled the vehicle into the parking lot for the Mall. If Sam had been able to she would have slumped down in her seat in disappointment, as it was she went slack but the harness held her body in the same upright position it had held a moment ago. A moment later Sam’s Aunt was helping her out of the seat and down onto the pavement below.
It was a strange thing indeed for Sam to be so distracted in such a large mall. Although over the course of a few hours thoughts of the car seat and how it felt to be tightly strapped into it did fade from her mind as she moved among the stores and various clothing shops with her cousins. They grabbed a late lunch in the food court and wrapped up their shopping. It was just as they were leaving the mall that Amanda turned to Sam’s mom.
“Do you think I could borrow Sam tonight? I’m going to need some help getting ready for dinner tomorrow” she turned to Sam “If you wouldn’t mind that is”
Sam made a habit of helping out with her relatives as much as possible.
“No not at all, but don’t you need to get a ride with us or my Aunt?”
Amanda smiled
“Nope, me and Kevin” (Kevin was Sam’s cousin in Law, Amanda’s husband) “went back a few hours ago and found my key, can't believe we didn’t find it sooner, It was in a shoe on the matt”
Sam tried to look surprised
“owww ok good, ahh ya sure ill come with you then”
She turned to her mom to confirm permission to do so, her mom gave it and Sam moved off With Amanda. Once seated in Amanda’s car (with a normal seat belt) her thoughts returned to the feel of the 5 point harness and padded car seat.
“So how does it feel to be back in a normal seat belt?” That was Amanda, but the question came so closer to her train of thought Sam was actually thrown for a moment.
“Humm- Ow ya, actually kinda weird, I can move around a lot more” the truth was Sam felt very exposed in the lap/shoulder belt, she didn’t like the sensation when compared to the close comfort of the safer seat. Of course she wasn’t about to embarrass herself by telling Amanda that tho.
The drive to Amanda’s house wasn’t a long one, and the topic of car seats didn’t come up again, which was fine with Sam. Once there Sam helped Amanda move food from the downstairs freezer to the fridge and straighten up the house. At one point Sam asked where Kevin was to which Amanda responded something along the lines of “beer with the boys” When the food had all been prepped and the house made adequately ready Amanda suggested they sit down to a movie to which Sam agreed. Amanda had some Norwegian film a friend of Kevin's had recommended; it was about Thor Heyerdahl's 1947 voyage across the Pacific. It turned out to be one of the best movies Sam and Amanda had ever seen. When the movie was over they sat on the couch and flicked channels (nothing seemed worth watching after the film Kon Tiki) eventually Amanda spoke up.
“Hey Sam as long as you’re here I could use your help with something else”
Sam replied automatically “ya sure” flicking off the TV as Amanda stood up.
Sam followed Amanda out of the room
“I only ask because I figured you wouldn’t mind too much based on this morning. I got a new car seat for Megan” (Amanda’s older daughter)”But it’s a brand I haven’t used before so I'd like to give it a few quick tests before using it for real”
She turned to Sam, still walking towards the garage “Would you mind standing in for her real quick?”
Sam’s heart was racing, she had forced herself to accept that this morning had been the last time, that anymore pushing would become suspicious and look odd. Now here was Amanda asking her to sit in a seat as a favor, even if it was just for a minute or two. She forced herself to calm down so her excitement wouldn’t show.
“No not at all” she smiled and let out a small laugh “I’m actually getting pretty used to them” Jokingly
A moment later they were entering the garage, Amanda flicked on the overhead light and led Sam around the side of the grey SUV parked there (the car they had come in was parked outside) Amanda slid back the side panel door by pressing a button on her key fob, the opening door was accompanied by a long beep.
Sam peeked inside to see a large grey high-backed seat, it was a bit different than the seat she had ridden in twice already, each of the straps on the harness appeared to have its own tightening strap and it also had large side panels that put the ones on the old seat to shame.
“Sam?” Amanda was looking at her quizzically “Do you mind?” gesturing at the seat, now more impatient than polite.
“Ow sorry” This time Sam failed at keeping the shake out of her voice.
Sam stepped forward, climbing hesitantly up into the van and then slowly lowering herself into the seat. The inside of the car was very warm having been sitting in the hot garage all day, the fabric of the seat was warmer still, Sam still had her short shorts on and could feel the warmth of it on her bare legs. She felt it against her shoulders too, as she leaned back against the seat back, being careful to keep her back tight to the seat, sitting in a rigid upright position.
Sam’s breath came in deep shaking gulps now, she was painfully aware of how loud it was and could see and feel the deep rise and fall of her chest.
Sam was so deeply enthralled in the moment she almost jumped when an impatient Amanda pulled her right hand away from her lap and positioned straight up, Amanda let go of her wrist and Sam kept her arm that way as the her older cousin went to work on the straps. Amanda pulled Sam forward slightly to get at the straps behind her back and then pushed her back positioning one strap over each shoulder, they hung lose just above her waist. She then connected the waist belt to the shoulder strap on Sam’s left side and then repeated the process on her right, again taking hold of Sam’s wrist and moving her arm into a better position above the girl’s head. After connecting the two sides of the harness together Amanda proceeded to snug down each of the four tensioning straps causing them to press down on the teenagers shoulders and pull in at her waist, drawing her into the fabric of the seat and pulling the fabric of her loose fitting top tight against her. Finally Amanda pulled the crotch strap up between Sam’s thighs, buckling it into the harness as she had the others and pulling on the tensioning strap, drawing it tightly up against the girl and drawing her even more deeply into the seat, as a result of the crotch strap the whole harness sat more securely around Sam’s torso.
Sam was staring fixedly ahead, seemingly in another world, her arms had slowly drifted down to her sides and her palm rested lightly on her legs just below the knees. If she could have slouched she would have, but Amanda had snugged up the harness even tighter than she had in the morning and the girl had no motion available to her. Sam was so distracted by the feel of the harness she didn’t even notice when Amanda inserted a small key into a slot on the seat and gave it a quarter turn, nor did she notice the slight click, that sounded in the buckle.
To be continued…

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Sun Jul 17, 2016 1:15 pm

PART 4
Sam was so caught up in a combination of trying not to “act casual” and desperately trying to bottle up the feeling of the harness wrapped around her torso that she didn’t even notice the change in Amanda’s expression for a full two minutes. Her whole experience was overcome by the sensation of safety and security the harness and high, softly padded, panels of the car seat. The straps running over her; pulling down over her shoulders and in at her waist and up between her legs, all pulling in on her, pressing her into the soft foam of the seat. Sam squirmed again, then caught herself, she glanced up nervous that Amanda might have noticed. – Amanda was looking right at her, but her expression was not the slightly confused and off put one Sam had feared, rather it appeared to be genuine humor, barely suppressed laughter. Sam sat back—or would have if she had the ability to move, her muscles went slack tho even if her body didn’t move at all.
“What so funny--?”
“Nothing” Amanda “Ok well it seems to work fine let’s head back in” despite her statement Amanda made no move to unbuckle the harness for her teenage cousin, nor did she move to turn or leave the side of the car. After an awkward moment where neither moved, Sam realized that she must look like an idiot waiting for Amanda to unbuckle her, she didn’t understand why she had even assumed that that’s how it would work, she reached for the buckle. But the button was much stiffer than she had anticipated, Sam tried to press it again, harder this time, she pressed her thumb into it until it turned white, pressed with both thumbs, in frustration she bucked against the straps. Suddenly she realized that it wasn’t going to work, the buckle must be broken, she was going to stay in the harness until they could get her out, Sam felt excitement and joy sweep through her, washing away her embarrassment and regret at having to get out. This was great, Amanda wouldn’t recall anything from this event other than the story of the broken harness, and better yet she could be stuck there for a while, HOURS maybe, until they could get it fixed, she wouldn’t let them just cut it, she would act as though she didn’t want to damage the seat, no better yet she would act like she was afraid of the knife or cutters and wanted them to fix the buckle, the straps were tight against her after all that was believable; but that didn't fit, Amanda should be looking concerned, worried, maybe pissed that her new seat was broken, why was she smiling like that and still not moving.
“ahhhh, Amanda, I think your seat might be bro-“
It was Amanda’s face as much as her shift in position, leaning into the back seat to look directly into Sam’s eyes that stopped her talking.
“No”
Amanda smiled again
“No it’s not broken” At that moment Amanda held up a small silver key, dangled it from one finger. “You see I looked in all the shoes before we left, but more importantly, I knew exactly where to look when I drove back after dropping you off, you’re not nearly as stealthy as you think you are. Good one tho, pretending to tie your shoes”
Amanda reached out and took one of Sam’s wrists in each hand. Sam was too stunned to resist or respond in anyway, her brain was desperately trying to make sense of the situation, trying to comprehend this crazy turn in events. Sam was vaguely aware of her hands being pulled around the sides of the seat, even more vaguely aware of the sensation of fabric being secured around them. Amanda took her shoulders and squeezed them lightly.
“You wanted to be in a seat and now you're going to be in one, not for twenty min or even an hour, but a night”
Sam finally opened her mouth to ask a question, not even sure what that question would be, she was still too dazed. But Amanda’s hand landed across her mouth before she could form a singly word, a moment later Amanda had produced a cloth and stuffed it into the younger girl's mouth, securing it in with a second larger cloth that she tied around Sam’s head. Sam watched from her seat, tightly strapped in with her big brown eyes still glazed over in confusion and her hair in her face as Amanda closed the side door and left the garage, shutting off the light at the same moment that she closed the door to the house, leaving Sam in total darkness, her only sensation other than confusion was the feeling of the straps pressing her deeply into the seat.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Sun Jul 17, 2016 1:16 pm

PART 5
There were no lights in the garage, and even if there had been, it was dark outside. There were a few small LED's glowing dim in the dashboard casting the smallest light. It was this light that Sam focused on. She had no idea how long she had been in the seat but it felt like it had been hours. She moaned into her gag and tried for what must have been the hundredth time to get loose of something. She arched her back, pressing her shoulders upward against the straps and pulled her wrists against their restraints. She was too high for her feet to reach the floor of the car but she pressed them against the bottom of the seat under her to try and get some leverage. Despite that, her efforts still ended up pressing her more tightly into the strap between her legs. Sam tried to make an effort to push her hips against the waist belt and avoid that strap but the harness was too tight to allow for much "strategic maneuvering". Sam tried to yell into her gag in frustration but only managed a slightly muffled grunting. Again she fell back into the seat. She needed to rest as she felt she might be overdoing it a bit as she only really moved a couple centimeters. Though, that was a couple more centimeters than when she was first strapped in she thought, or maybe she was just kidding herself. The harness was completely unforgiving. Sam had been straining against it with all her strength and had gotten nowhere. She couldn't believe how helpless she was against the stupid thing.
It had taken Sam a good ten minutes to recover from the shock of what had happened when Amanda had left her, and another five to realize she hadn't been dreaming. In what felt like hours, she started to wonder how serious Amanda had been about the "all night" claim. She wasn't really that desperate to get out, she was mostly just bored. Despite the length of time she had spent in the seat it was extremely well padded and had not yet become uncomfortable. However, she was getting a bit sore from all her struggling, particularly her arms, and she wouldn't mind getting the gag out and using the bathroom either. Now she's done it, now that she had thought about the bathroom she had to use it. She tried shifting around again in the seat, attempting to cross her legs, the strap between them made that impossible, despite various attempts. That strap was just becoming more and more uncomfortable the more she tried to get away from it, eventually she gave up, sagging slightly in the seat and leaning her head back against the headrest closing her eyes wishing the feeling away. It was less than five minutes later that the garage light came back on and the door opened as Amanda reentered the garage. Sam came back to full consciousness slowly blinking at the light. Gradually Amanda's face came into focus at the door of the Van, she was smiling and laughing at Sam's confused state.
"Are you ready to be let out?" Sam did her best to grunt an affirmative through her gag.
"Did you learn your lesson yet?" Sam shook her head vigorously to show she had.
"Okay then" Amanda leaned in and released each of Sam’s wrists from their restraints. She then went about removing the gag as Sam massaged some life back into her wrists.
"Are you sure you want out? I figured you must have really liked being in the seat to go through so much work to get back in it."
Sam blushed and looked away embarrassed. When Amanda made no move to unlock the seat without an answer, Sam opened her mouth, almost wishing she had the gag back so she wouldn’t have to talk.
"ahh- ya- I guess-, I kinda need the bathroom though" She still couldn't look at Amanda.
"That's ok, you really don't need to be embarrassed, me and my brothers used to play tie up games all the time as kids. There’s nothing so different with this." Sam smiled at the reassurance but was still blushing regardless.
"ahh, can you let me out now? I really do have to go"
"Right sure thing" Amanda inserted the key to a small slot and unlocked the harness, releasing the teen girl from the seat. Sam pushed herself out of the seat and nearly fell over. She felt like she had just emerged from a high pressure zone and her body was nearly weightless. That and the freedom of her limbs created a very "loose" feeling that was both a relief and a bit of disappointment.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Sun Jul 17, 2016 1:20 pm

Hope you enjoy, I do have a few others that I never posted as well, tho not all involve bondage directly most are more just about car seats, life jackets and other semi restrictive safety devices.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Londit » Mon Jul 18, 2016 12:34 pm

Thank you for adding the finals parts, it was really pleasant to read them !

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by wilbur » Thu Jul 21, 2016 10:41 pm

Thanks for posting the rest of the parts; I really enjoyed them, well written, particularly about how Sam feels. I'll see if I can post one or two of my stories which feature similar safety devices, and I'd be interested in your other stories.

### Re: Sam’s First Experience

Post by Amagi420 » Fri Jul 22, 2016 9:14 pm

Awesome! would love to read them!