Marriage Proposal - CONCLUDED! - 12 of 12 Parts! (f/m)

Postby stanparks » Mon Mar 07, 2011 7:38 pm

So after years of dating and being dominated by by girlfriend (see my past stories for examples) I finally popped the question!

It happened a few weeks ago and was really exciting and scary at the same time. But I knew that she was "the one" all along and that I was lucky to find someone so into tying me down when I enjoyed being tied up.

Interesting thing though, she said NO!

Let me set the scene... We were out to dinner at a nice Italian restaurant, I had bought her flowers, the mood was romantic. I brought the ring, and did the whole kneel down on one knee thing, and all she could say was "No". I felt like an idiot. My reading of her and our relationship must have been wrong, or my choices there must have been all bad. Maybe the ring wasn't big enough or the mood wasn't right or I did something else wrong. It was probably the worst feeling I've ever had.

The rest of the dinner was horribly awkward, we both didn't say much. It wasn't until the car ride back to our apartment that she said, "I need time to think. I MAY want you to be my husband... but it has to be on my terms... and I am just not prepared to be engaged yet."

Although we still weren't engaged, at least I felt hope again. I was so sure I wanted to marry her, but was devastated that she didn't seem to feel the same.

She made me sleep on the couch in our living room that night, while she locked herself in our bedroom. After an hour or so, I knocked on the door and asked if she wanted to talk. She opened the door, wearing just a black lace bra and panties and said, "no I don't, and I don't want you to either." She ordered me back to the couch and slammed and re-locked the door.

She came out a few minutes later and startled me while I was watching TV.

"Do you still love me?" she said.

I said "yes".

She said, "Good. I don't want you to feel neglected out here. Why don't you lay on your stomach?"

I did. She brought out a rubbermaid container of rope, bandanas and a ball gag. She started by tying my hands behind my back. Then moved to my ankles, my knees and my elbows. She then tied me into a rather strict hogtie and gagged me with the ball gag and blindfolded me with a bandana. It was weird after being denied. I couldn't help but think was she somehow bi-polar all along and I just didn't know it?

As she packed up the container she said, "You know if I let you marry me, you might end up like this every night".

I was so turned on as I mppphheed into my gag. She turned off the lights in the room, shut off the TV, went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

That was the first night of what I would consider to be our engagement. The nights that followed got even more interesting...
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Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby tyme115 » Tue Mar 08, 2011 3:01 am

You always have the most interesting stories! Please continue!

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby tyme115 » Tue Mar 08, 2011 3:02 am

Oh yes, and congratulations if that was a yes and you are in fact engaged!

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby stanparks » Tue Mar 08, 2011 3:03 pm

tyme115 wrote:Oh yes, and congratulations if that was a yes and you are in fact engaged!


Thanks! Not to spoil the ending, but we are now engaged! I'll write more as soon as I have the chance, it's quite a long story!

//stan\\

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby hafnermg » Tue Mar 08, 2011 4:06 pm

great start! thanks for saying you did get engaged though it really helps for me. what I mean is i have read many stories and have seen many happy and sad endings and I hate sad endings with a passion especially because I am empathetic? maybe its sympathetic or maybe a term I can't remember but when i read stories and watch movies I feel the emotions the characters feel a lot more then the average person so you can see why I hate sad endings. So it helps me to enjoy a story when I know it ends up alright in the end. Though I don't like to know the end ahead of time. For example your story now that you said it I know you get engaged in the end and I can sit back and enjoy the story no matter how bad it gets. If you know what I mean. Er.....oops...sorry for rambling I really do look forward to the rest though!! :)

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby milagros317 » Tue Mar 08, 2011 7:14 pm

Fine start. I look forward to more of this story.
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby stanparks » Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:53 am

The next day we had a planned road trip to visit my girlfriend's family. Part of my original plan was to time the engagement so that we could announce it to them in person, as they lived 4 hours away. We had a long car ride in which we talked about everything other than marriage. It was like the night before had never happened. But we both know it had, and I remembered her response and somewhat openness to eventually getting hitched.

As we got close to her parent's house she told me to pull over to the side of the road. She hopped out of the car, went into the back and came back with a pair of shoes. I remained in the drivers seat. As she got back in the car she said "pull your pants down". I said, "Here? now?" She replied "JUST DO IT!". So I undid my belt, opened my fly and lifted myself up a bit. I pulled my pants low enough to expose myself to her. While I was doing that she was pulling the shoelace out of one of her shoes.

Cars were whizzing by, and she started to lean over and examine my manhood. I just kept saying "what if someone sees what we're doing?". She said "they'll just think I'm giving you a blow job, and be jealous".

She wrapped the shoelace around my parts. She tied it up good. She said "There! All tied up!... I can't have you tied up this weekend with my parents around, not in the open anyway. So instead I've got part of you bound up where no one can see. But I still know that I've got you".

I was definitely turned on and it made for an interesting, and somewhat painful rest of the ride. When we pulled up her parent's driveway it was starting to bother me more. She said, " no complaining, it's acting time! You have to act like your penis isn't all tied up right now. I'm their sweet little girl, and if they ever found out that I did stuff like this they'd disown me, and I'd in turn, have to disown you. Consider this a practice run! Don't mess up!"

I sucked it up and we made our way inside the house.

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby tyme115 » Thu Mar 10, 2011 11:48 am

Stan, you should have been an artist, cause you sure paint a good picture! lol Good story, please continue.

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby stanparks » Fri Mar 11, 2011 7:49 pm

After a few minutes inside I excused myself to the bathroom to check on her work. I shifted it around a bit, stretched the shoelace as much as I could without untying it, and was good to go.

We spent the rest of the night with her family and then retired to separate bedrooms (we weren't allowed to stay in the same room, as her parents didn't even know we lived together yet). Her family is very religious, and anything beyond holding hands before marriage was seen as sinful. As such my room was downstairs in a finished basement, far away from my girlfriend's. She was all the way upstairs with all of the other rooms. We went to sleep around 10, but I tossed and turned forever.

I finally did get to sleep but was awakened by some weird sounds coming from the adjacent room. I chose not to get up and the sounds went away a few minutes later.

I'm not sure how much time passed, but later in the early morning I was startled by my girlfriend's hand over my mouth. "shhhhhhh" she said quietly," my dad would kill you if he knew I was down here right now". I'm half asleep but the words "would kill you" certainly brought me to a greater state of consciousness. I whispered "so why are you down here then?". "I have a surprise for you, get up and follow me" she said.

We both tip toed into her parent's unfinished laundry room. The ceiling beams were only about 6 or 7 feet off the ground, it was like a mini room. The room had piles of clothes, some short curtains hanging from the beams to separate out the room, boxes of clothesline from the days when they hung the clothes up to dry, and just boxes of random stuff.

"I want to make love to you" she said. I was surprised, and somewhat conflicted. Hours earlier we were being cautious, minutes earlier she said if her dad knew we were together at night he'd kill me... and now she wants to make love!?!? "I said I don't know if that's a good idea". She stared me straight in the eye and said sternly, ""do you want to make love to me?". I said," ok... but where"

"You let me worry about that" she said. She grabbed a pillowcase from the laundry pile and pulled it over my head. She then led me to the back of the room, I felt us brush past a curtain and she sat me down on an old fold out bed. She said "open up" and shoved a pair of socks in my mouth and tied them in place with some clothesline. She continued "You better be quiet." Next she layed me down. the bed was small, and had a metal frame. I figured out that the sounds I hear earlier were her setting it up.

She tied my hands down to the bed first, spreading them apart and binding them to metal edges of the bed. I was being tied spread eagle using pieces of clothesline. She took off my pants before tying my legs down, and again admired her work from earlier.

Once she had me tied down she took her clothes off, put a condom on me, and we started making love. I was a quiet as I could be, biting hard on the socks in my mouth, but the metal bed just started making loud clicking sounds. She stopped, got up, looked around and couldn't figure out how to fix it, so she continued on. She started to moan softly, then louder. She should have gagged herself, I thought! I started to get worried. The bed sounds, the moaning, all I could think about was that her dad was going to kill me! I started losing interest because of my concerns, and eventually shrunk down and came out.

She was not happy. This was not part of her fantasy and it showed. She slapped my chest and said "Fine, since you are so worried, I'll go back to my room" . She got up, grabbed the curtain, pulled it closed. I mppphhheeedd. as I heard her walk up the stairs.

There I layed, now more worried than ever. Tied down to a metal fold out bed, in my girlfriend's parent's basement, naked from the waste down, blindfolded and gagged. I had no idea what time it was, or if he mom would be down to do laundry anytime soon.

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby tyme115 » Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:46 am

She is evil!!!!! I like her, lol. Please continue.

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby canuck100 » Sat Mar 12, 2011 7:42 am

I like her too! wish my gf had a devilish streak in her like yours... hehe

Curious to find out what happened next...

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby stanparks » Sat Mar 12, 2011 8:20 pm

tyme115 wrote:She is evil!!!!! I like her, lol. Please continue.


yes she is... at least at times! I don't highlight enough on here how normal she is most of the week. It really makes for even more intense situations when she does bring out that side of her.

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby stanparks » Sat Mar 12, 2011 8:37 pm

Continuing with the story...

I struggled for a while on the bed, since I had no idea if she'd be coming back. I eventually got a hand free, and the rest came easily. I put all of the ropes in a box that I thought they came from, put the pillowcase back where she had taken if from, and just took the socks and condom with me back to my bed. I hid them away in my bag and got to sleep.

Around 6am my girlfriend woke me up and said "I'm glad you got out".

I was somewhat mad at her, because this could have been really bad with her family and all. I just said "yeah I found my way".

"Good" she said, "I wanted you to get out. If I didn't want you to you wouldn't have been able to." She's probably right, and that made me feel a bit better about her just leaving me.

The rest of the day was pretty normal. We had lunch with her family and then drove back home.

When we got back we sat down ont he couch and started to watch TV together. I figured it was as good a time as any to I try and approach the subject of marriage again. I wasn't trying to push her to say "yes" right then, but I wanted to get an idea of when she might be thinking. That was a bad idea.

She got up from the couch, went to the bedroom, and came back with some leg irons and duct tape. Without saying anything she cuffed one around my right ankle, and attached the other end to the frame of the couch. Next she started peeling off pieces of duct tape and putting them on my mouth. As she did she started to say something to the effect of:

Piece 1 "what did I tell you?"
piece 2 "my time"
Piece 3 "my terms"
Piece 4 "i'm in control of this relationship"
Piece 5 "not you"
Piece 6 "if and when I'm ready you'll know"
Piece 7 "don't ask again"
Piece 8 "your sleeping on the couch"
Piece 9 "don't take this tape off or try to speak"
Piece 10 "I don't want to hear a peep"

She got up, took the tv remote, shut the TV off and went into the bedroom, closed and locked the door. The TV was out of reach now, and all I had to do was lay on the couch until she released me.

Re: Marriage Proposal

Postby tyme115 » Sun Mar 13, 2011 4:54 am

Man, when I asked my girlfriend to mary me, all she said was "yes" lol. She is now my wife. You might wanna consider yourself lucky to have her.

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby mskvor » Sun Mar 13, 2011 2:25 pm

Hi, a very interesting story indeed. Looking forward to read more :-)

MS

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby boundboy » Sun Mar 13, 2011 4:35 pm

nice story
This boy is ready to be bound with rope and gags

-boundboy

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby stanparks » Sun Mar 13, 2011 7:52 pm

We both went to work the next morning and things were pretty much back to normal again. The only difference was every night after dinner, I was cuffed back to the couch. The roll of duct tape sat next to the couch as a reminder that as much as I wanted to talk about getting married, I shouldn't, and so I didn't. We watched TV each night and then she retired to the bedroom around 9 or 10.

I wasn't sure what she was doing in there, or why I had to sleep on the couch, but I went with it. When Friday came around we went to the movies. We saw "No Strings Attached" with Ashton Kutcher an Natalie Portman. There were too many parallels to our life in the film, especially for a Kutcher flick (I really don't like the guy). From Natalie keeping the nature of the relationship a secret from so many people, to little things like her working as a student in a hospital was striking to me (as you may recall my girlfriend works in a hospital too). And Kutcher's endless pursuing of Portman was like me with idea of marriage.

My girlfriend picked the movie, and I think she did it on purpose. It would have been so easy for me to bring up the proposal or relate the movie to our relationship, but I didn't. We drove back home, i started heading in and I noticed my girlfriend opening the trunk of my car and taking a pillowcase out.

I said "what's that?" She said "this was in case you were bad tonight." I could see as she came closer that the pillowcase had stuff in it.

"What do you mean?" I said.

"You know what I mean, now lets go inside."

Now I was intrigued. What was she going to do, tie me up in the movie theater? I really wanted to know what she had been planning, and I was getting turned on.

I said, "What were you going to do? What's in there?"

She said, "You've been really good tonight. And you are starting to ruin it. You don't want to do that now do you? Go inside and drop it."

We went inside, and for the first time in a week I slept back in bed with her. We woke up on Saturday and went for a jog together. We came back and took turns in the shower. After I was out and she was in, I saw the pillowcase from the night before laying next to her purse. Should I or shouldn't I? I thought to myself. I had to know what was inside so I decided to sneak a peak in the pillowcase.

To my surprise it was just a couple of old dish towels that were almost disintegrating they were so old, the fibers were powdery. It just didn't make any sense. What was she going to do with them? And what was the big deal about me knowing about a pillowcase with two towels in it? Something didn't add up.

I sat down on the couch watched some TV. My girlfriend came out of the bedroom wearing skin tight dark jeans, high heeled leather boots and a black turtleneck. She sat down next to me and said "want to go to the movies again?"

I said "sure, what do you want to see?"

"Whatever" she said. So we headed back out to the movies. Second night in a row, which was unusual for us. We hardly ever get to the movies at all.

We ended up getting tickets for "The Dilema". Sat down in the theater and started watching the previews. My girlfriend brought a cute leather purse with her. During the previews, before the movie began she went into her purse and pulled out a small light. I said, "did you drop something?" She said "No, this is for my detective work".

The theater wasn't packed, but over half the seats were filled. We sat in the center and had people sitting a few seats away on either ends of our row. What was she going to do? What did she need a light for? We're in the movie theater?

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby canuck100 » Tue Mar 15, 2011 11:44 am

You have a talent for leaving us on a cliffhanger...

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby stanparks » Tue Mar 15, 2011 6:53 pm

canuck100 wrote:You have a talent for leaving us on a cliffhanger...

I know! I know... it's a long story! And I write so much and then get to a juncture and decide to pick it up the next day... so here's the next installment....

SO she had just taken out this light, I wasn't sure what it was for... She turned on the light and it glowed blue, like what you see in halloween stores. It was a black light! I still didn't get what was going on. She said "give me your hand". I raised my arm up, turned my hand over and my hand glowed blue! I was confused. "Wait, what" I whispered. "Why is my hand glowing?"

"I caught you" she said, "red... well blue handed!". She shut the light off, put in her purse and grabbed my wrist, stood up and pulled me out of the theater, like a kid that had just talked back to his mom. "What's going on?" I said. She just continued to lead me out of the theater and into the parking lot.

"Curiosity killed the cat you know" she said as we walked quickly towards the car. "Why were you snooping in the pillowcase when I specifically told you to drop it." it turns out that she had put some powder on the towels that glows under a black light. The things I didn't even know she had!

"You wanted to know so badly what was in the pillowcase, and what I had planned if you were bad, well you are about to find out". Give me your keys, she said.

She opened the trunk of my car, looked up and down the row of cars and said "get in". I said "What?, No".

"No is not an option" she said, while holding my keys in her hand. "You wanted to know" she said.

I hoisted myself into the trunk and layed on my back looking up at her.

"The real pillowcase is next to you." She took the blacklight out of her purse, turned it on and layed it so it was face up in the trunk next to me. "Now you get to see what was really inside. Empty it out and tie yourself up. I want to see your legs and knees tied. Gag yourself good, put the pillowcase over your head and then handcuff yourself behind your back. They better be on tight. You have 3 minutes."

And with that she closed the trunk.

I dumped out the bag and was able to see a roll of duct tape, a ball gag, handcuffs and a pair of her black and white striped panties that she had gagged me with a few times before.

I started by trying to duct tape my ankles, but it was really hard to reach. I had to lay on my side and wrap the tape around almost behind me, without being able to see what I was doing. Next I moved to my knees, that was easier. Now it was time for the gag. I took the panties, balled them up and put them in my mouth, and grabbed the ball gag and strapped it in. I figured, I'm screwed anyway, I might as well go as far as I can with this, so I took off a few pieces of tape and put them over the ball as well, making a very secure gag.

I put the handcuffs in place so I knew where to find them, put the pillowcase over my head, and cuffed my hands behind my back.

She was really taking control and I loved it. I just wasn't sure about this whole being tied up in my trunk thing. I had done what she said and heard the trunk open a few minutes later.

She pushed me around a bit, checked the cuffs, and pulled the pillowcase off my head to see the gag. "Wow" she said, "You really went overboard with the gag. I'm pleasantly surprised and a bit turned on. If I didn't have other plans, I'd be making love to you tonight." She put the pillowcase back over my head, pulled a long piece of duct tape off the roll and wrapped it loosely around the case and my neck, making sure that I couldn't wiggle it off.

"Now just relax" she said, as she closed the trunk. She started the car and we were off... to where though?

(I know, I know, another cliffhanger!)

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby milagros317 » Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:58 am

Great story! You are very lucky to have a girlfriend like her. :D
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby canuck100 » Thu Mar 17, 2011 9:21 am

milagros317 wrote: You are very lucky to have a girlfriend like her. :D


I totally agree!

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby stanparks » Sat Mar 19, 2011 6:38 pm

A million thoughts were going through my mind. First, this is really exciting, and damn do I love her. Second, I have no idea where we are going, and as turned on as I am, I could be in for something I really don't want. But now I'm past the point of no return. Once the gag is in place, even if she does understand me she pretends no to. It's all part of her fun.

I have no idea how long I was in the trunk. Best guess was 20 minutes or so. When we finally got to her destination I heard the car turn off. And the door open and shut. The trunk opened and she said "Are you doing ok?" I mppeehed a MMM hmmmm (yes). "Good" she said, "wait here, I'll be back in a few minutes" and she closed the trunk again.

About 5 or 10 minutes later I heard something rolling up next to the car. It wasn't another car, it sounded more like a heavy suitcase. The trunk opened, and I heard my girlfriend say "Time to move you from one trunk to another". She untaped my legs, and helped me get out of the trunk. It was a bit awkard, not like when you see a big guy just pull a small girl out of a situation like that.

She helped me step into what was a large costume trunk. Large for a trunk, but small to put a person in. I layed on my side and she was able to get the trunk closed. She padlocked the trunk paused for a moment and started pulling it. The trunk had wheels and I felt us go over a few bumps in the pavement, and then onto a smooth surface. I heard a door open and then we rolled down a long stretch of hallway. My sense of hearing was on fire, I felt like I could hear every little thing that happened. She stopped half a minute later and I heard some mechanical sounds. We moved more and I figured out that we were in an elevator. I'm not sure if we went up or down but once we got to another floor she continued to pull me down a hall. When she stopped I heard some metal scraping sounds. "What the heck is she doing" I kept thinking... "Where are we?". She rolled the trunk a bit more and then I heard the metal sounds again.

I couldn't hear her very well through the trunk but she started to talk softly. "Welcome to my secret place" She went on for a few minutes, saying something about being safe... and security cameras... wanting to bring me here before... I missed a lot of what she said, and still couldn't figure out where "here" was. Her voice sounded like it was bouncing off of tin walls.

Finally she unlocked the trunk and ordered me to stand up. She helped me step out and walked me backwards, sitting me down in a chair. She pulled my arms up so that they would go over the chair's back. Once I was seated she wasted no time cuffing my ankles and locking a chain from my handcuffs down to the chair. She left me there for a few minutes as I heard her moving about.

She came back and untaped the pillowcase and pulled it off my head.


The room was dark and small, and she had a few dollar store type battery operated lanterns set up around the room. It was maybe 5 x 10 feet. The walls were metal, it looked like the inside of a cargo truck or something. No electrical outlets. There were black bed sheets hung up on two of the walls and what looked like a dark garage door behind me. The floor was cement, and had a seem in it, running under the chair between the wall and the door. When I looked closer I saw that the leg cuffs she used weren't attached to the chair after all, but rather through a metal screw in the floor. The chair itself was chained to the floor too. The trunk that I had been brought in with was behind me.

Still looking as sexy as ever, my girlfriend walked over to one of the sheet covered walls and pulled down the sheet to reveal a wall of bondage stuff! She had rope, handcuffs, whips, gags, and a bunch of stuff I didn't recognize, but figured it must have been related. Each item was held up by a hook, attached to one of three long chains strewn from the wall's edge to edge.

She said "what do you think?". I was more than a little shocked by this. I'm sitting in some secret dungeon-like room somewhere. I'm completely helpless, chained to a chair that is bolted to the floor. She obviously had put lots of thought into this, and had no idea what she had planned. My mind started going through so many questions... Where are we? Where did she get all of this stuff? How could she have kept this a secret, and for how long has she? It was certainly no place I'd ever been to before, all I knew was it was within 15-20 miles of our place.

She said, "I cancelled our gym memberships, the rent on this little fun house costs the same. Between jogging together and getting our exercise in here, it will be better than the gym ever was."

Ok now I was really confused. She rents this place? I started to mppphhh behind the layered gag. "I know you have questions" she said, "but isn't it more fun to not know? I could take your phone and leave you locked here, and no one would ever find you. I'm in total control" she approached my face and starred deeply into my eyes and continued by saying, "and I know you love it."

The truth was, I did. And feeding that love was her obvious excitement.

"Now for your punishment." she said, "I'm not going to leave you here forever, but I am going to leave you here for the night." I protested through the gag. "Shut up!" she said. "If you take the punishment and don't complain I'll let you stay in the chair. If not, it's back in the trunk for the night, your choice." As much as I didn't like this idea of her leaving for the night, I knew her, and knew that the threat was serious, so I stayed silent.

She said, "Good. I hope you learn your lesson dear, if you are going to be my husband some day you're going to have to learn to listen to me better." She turned around and grabbed a leather blindfold off the wall. Came up to me and secured it on my head. She gave my forehead a kiss. "Oh by the way" she said, "I'm taking all the keys with me, so no need to waste your time trying to escape."

She left behind me, opened the metal door, closed it and locked it down.

It was so quiet, except for the metal echoes of my mppphhhs. I spent about 10 minutes inching the blindfold off my head, and succeeded when I was able to push it upwards onto my forehead with my shoulder. She had left one of the lanterns on, and I just spent the next couple of hours looking at the wall of bondage stuff. She had done stuff like this to me before in a hotel room, but for her to have rented a space to tie me up in, and to have hidden away all of this stuff... maybe I really didn't know her as much as I thought?

Some of this stuff was nuts. I spotted nipple clamps, dog chains, barb wire, bug zappers, ball gags, several whips and crops, a hangman's noose, belts, kitchen tools (spatula, grilling fork etc.), wooden paddles, three different cat-o-nine tail whips, piles of handcuffs, plastic bags full of zip ties and clothespins... It was really a lot to take in.

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby tyme115 » Sun Mar 20, 2011 8:50 am

Amn, she's SICK, I like it, lol. Please, keep going!

Re: Marriage Proposal (f/m)

Postby hafnermg » Sun Mar 20, 2011 9:54 pm

great story so far! wish I had a girl like her! you know after that last part I have an idea where this is going I'll have to wait and see though.

Re: Marriage Proposal - Shows Who's Really In Charge (f/m)

Postby stanparks » Tue Mar 22, 2011 5:52 pm

The next day she returned and slid open the door. "Ooopss, looks like I left a light on" she said. "Did you enjoy looking at all of my lovely toys all night? I bet you did." After she shut the door, she came around to the front of me. She was wearing a light pair of jeans and a white shirt. She had her sunglasses on her forehead, so I figured it must be light out.

"We're going to have a lot of fun in here, just not today" she said as she took the cuff keys out of her purse. She undid the legcuffs first, then my hands. Before she removed the gag she said "no questions ok?" I shook my head yes.

She undid the gag, and I quickly said "I have to pee!". "Well you have to hold it until we get home, she said, as she picked up the pillowcase. "I have to put you back in the trunk to get you out of here." At the time I didn't understand why, but I complied and was rolled back outside, blindfolded. She didn't tie me up this time, just didn't want me to know where we were.

She let me out of the trunk and had me get back in my trunk. She closed the trunk and came back about 5 minutes later. She must have gone back to put the rolling trunk away before leaving. I heard the car start and we headed home.

Once we were back she opened the trunk, took off the blindfold, and said "welcome back, I missed you last night." she said. I said "me too".

"Do you still love me?" she asked. I said "of course". She said, "Really? You are totally ok with the fact that I just kidnapped you and locked you in a cold cell all night?" I said "Yeah". She smiled and said, "right answer". We went back into our place, I went straight for the bathroom, and after we relaxed for most of the day. She locked me to the couch again that night, I still had no idea what she was doing in our room each night, but I had a sense that I'd find out soon.



Monday brought us back into the work week, and everything was pretty normal again. I slept on the couch every night. We both had work all day, each day, and it wasn't until Friday that things got interesting again.

She came home before me and had already changed into some club attire. Rock and Republic jeans, a low cut top, lots of makeup, she was ready to go out. I was pretty tired, but it didn't take much convincing to get me to agree when she was looking so good.

We had a lot of fun. She had way more to drink than I did, and I drove us back to our place. The car ride back was interesting. She couldn't stop talking in a stream of consciousness.

She said, "So you enjoyed my fun house huh?"

I said "yes"

She said, "And you thought you knew everything there was to know about me."

After a few minutes she said, "Why do you love me?"

That's never a good question to have to answer, but in her state I figured I was a bit safer answering than when she wasn't tipsy... So I said,"Because we have a lot of fun together, and I care a lot about you, and I know you care about me, and I love being with you".

"Awwww" she said,"That's really sweet. You know I do love you too. A lot more than I ever let on..."

"Am I weird?" she said.

I said "No, why?"

"I just feel like I'm weird sometimes. I mean come on, how many girls do you know that have this need to control their boyfriends so much. Do you know anyone else that would tie their boyfriend up in their parent's basement for sex, while her parents are alseep upstairs? How many girls do you know that own a real straitjacket, or a room full of restraints and torture devices?

"Not any", I said, "but that doesn't make you weird. It just means you are fun and adventurous."

"I guess. You promise to never think I'm weird?" she said.

I said "Of course"

"And to always love me no matter what?" she said

I said "Yes".

"Good" she said. "You are so trusting, and I love that about you. You have no idea what I have been planning, and even though it might be uncomfortable for you, you'll always do what I ask because you love me"

She started to doze, but it wasn't long until we were back home. I brought her up to the bedroom, layed her in bed and closed the door. I went back on the couch sat up for a few, wondering what she had been planning. How much "weirder" could it get. After the straitjacket, renting a metal cell, having a wall of restraints... what could possibly be next?

Re: Marriage Proposal - Shows Who's Really In Charge (f/m)

Postby hafnermg » Tue Mar 22, 2011 10:09 pm

Nice to see a bit softer side of her here. Also its nice to see she really does love you too, and how deep your love for her runs. I like how she is took a subtle approach to introducing you to this part of her (well subtle for the bondage and domination world anyway lol!) and is gradually showing you the depths of her fantasies while at the same time showing you that she wants to share and live them with you, showing that its about pleasure for both of you not just her and how much she loves you. I have seen several stories both fact and fiction where the dom either focuses on their own pleasure and doesn't care about the sub or gets carried away and forgets about the sub's pleasure. This usually ends up in the sub being introduced to too much too fast and turning the story into one about torture. I know some people get really hard core and venture into the sm part of it all and even delve deeply into it, but no matter how deep you go if the sub truly does not enjoy it then all it is is torture and the dom is a sicko.

I am liking your girl more and more and wishing more and more I had a girl like her. Awesome story keep it up! I am so envious of you!!

Re: Marriage Proposal - Shows Who's Really In Charge (f/m)

Postby derpstick118 » Wed Mar 23, 2011 9:00 am

Awesome story!!! Keep it up!

Re: Marriage Proposal - Shows Who's Really In Charge (f/m)

Postby milagros317 » Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:11 pm

Great story. Looking forward to more of it. :D
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Re: Marriage Proposal - Shows Who's Really In Charge (f/m)

Postby king tugger » Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:18 pm

more please

Re: Marriage Proposal - Shows Who's Really In Charge (f/m)

Postby andrew77 » Thu Mar 24, 2011 8:23 pm

I really love ur stories man...i cant wait for you to finish this one...you r one lucky dude