A change of heart

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Jul 18, 2015 9:44 am

Helen sat at her dressing room table doing her makeup ahead of her appearance tonight at a formal dinner organised by the company she worked for. A secretary by day, she had transformed herself for tonight into an outfit even she was proud of. A red dress, clung to her body from her breasts to her mid thighs, showing off her legs as one of her more impressive features she possessed, even though she was already very pretty. Her legs were covered by a pair of dark pantyhose. The slender brunette flaunted herself in front of the mirror at the other side of the room as she took note of her impressive curves.

Parked outside her house, was a man about to gate-crash the meal she was expecting to go to. As he got out, it was already dark as the man strutted across the road and creeped up her driveway; listening deeply for any sounds that may alert her to his presence. He lifted the front mat and found the spare key, which was a lucky break for him as he calmly and slowly unlocked and opened the door as quietly as he could. He could hear a noise from upstairs and so he began climbing the carpeted staircase.

Helen sat in a kitchen chair in her room oblivious. She had ages yet before she was even expected to arrive at the meal and she mulled over just what to do with herself. She was listening to music at the time which thankfully for the man meant she couldn’t hear his slow creaks up the staircase. Suddenly a song came on that made her feel sad. At the age of 19 and not experiencing a proper relationship yet, she was lonely and yearned for some male attention. That was part of the reason her dress was so short, she wanted to attract someone. However, for Helen it wasn’t just a case of attracting someone, she didn’t want a drunken one night stand, she wanted something more serious that could take in an interest of hers for a while now – bondage.

Watching from the doorway as the oblivious girl listened to music and spoke to herself in a saddened manner, sighing a lot, the man began to feel sorry for her.

‘Susie’s got someone, Lexie’s got someone, yet here I am, sat in my bedroom, going to a partner’s meal tonight and once again unable to bring a plus one. I just want someone to play with me, surprise me even’

As he heard this, the man suddenly came to with an idea. He removed his ski mask and leaned on the door. He was slightly nervous, but this was surely better than kidnapping her as an unidentifiable figure which he planned anyway.

“Did somebody say they were lonely?” he asked in a flirtatious manner as the girl was taken by surprise, falling off her chair in the process.

“What the…who the hell are you? How are you in my house? And why?” the brunette replied as the man approached her. She was embarrassed at falling off the chair and so gratefully received his hand to help herself stand up.

The man ignored the instinctual questioning to begin with.

“I overheard your ramblings and I must say you are beautiful.” He began as the girl blushed and looked at him, unsure just how to react. She wanted to hug him, thank him even for appreciating her, yet at the same time and understandably, she wanted to get the man out of her house as she didn’t know just what his intentions were.
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Re: A change of heart

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Jul 18, 2015 9:45 am

A little while later and the pair were talking over two glasses of wine.

“Okay so you were originally planning to kidnap me? For who? And why is it now originally?” the girl asked, feeling much calmer about the situation.

“Your boss doesn’t like you does she? You were originally to be taken to the dinner where you would be put on show. She payed me a lot of money to capture you, they were going to strip you and tie you to a big X in front of everyone. They wanted to humiliate you.”

“I see, so why is this an originally now? And how do I know this isn’t all a trick and you will take me anyway?”

“The first one is answered by this” the man said, giving her the file he had on her that was given to him by her boss. He then bent down on one knee as he pulled her red long-sleeve gloved hand toward him and kissed it softly. “The second, because I am fed up of serving her; I didn’t pay my rent for three months because I was broke, she said I could stay if I did errands for her. Long story short, they got a lot more serious than tidying her house and gardening.” He paused as he returned to his seat in front of the blushing lady. “Ever since I saw you in that bedroom, and I heard just how lonely you are and how beautiful and lovely you seem, I guess its had an effect on me.”

“You’ve gone soft?” she teased.

“I’m smitten” he replied.

“Good, I’d hate to be the only one” she replied, biting her lip with intimacy. This was weird for her but slowly this was turning out to be the type of first meeting she could have fantasised about.

“Mind if we do some bondage? You said you wanted to be played with?”
“Oh yes please.” She whispered, her eyes lighting up at the brown haired, blue eyed man. She herself was unsure just why she trusted him, but she did. For all she knew he could just be tying her up and taking her anyway, yet there was something that made her agree to his request. Her loneliness had departed and in the brief time she had known the man, she already knew something was brewing. Something she had yearned for.

The man returned moments later and lifted the woman up by her hand, like a true gentleman. “Sit in the chair if you please.”

She knew the risk, but right now she felt safe. She obeyed his request, perching her bum on the chair softly as the man picked up some ropes. As the man tied her wrists, she decided she wanted some more answers.

“Is this your idea of a first date then?”

“it can be” he replied, finishing tying her wrists behind her as he now tied her elbows.

“How did you know I’d say yes?”

“Because you see the same thing as me” he smiled, finishing with her elbows as he now tied above and below her busty chest to the chair.

“And what is that?” she asked, waiting till he came in front of her to tie her ankles together. Once these were done he looked up.
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Re: A change of heart

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Jul 18, 2015 9:46 am

“A future” he winked.

Those two words were like heaven to this girl’s ears. This moment for her was something she could have only dreamed of. As the man secured above and below her knees together, she looked down at him and smiled to herself. It’s not every day you fall for someone who was going to kidnap you anyway. After her thighs were tied with a rope that went around the chair, she tested her bonds.

“Nice and tight.” She admired, as the man stood up and looked at her, also smiling.

“I prefer sexy and helpless” he replied before he suddenly approached her and the pair kissed on the lips. After a few minutes they broke off.

“I have to go and sort this out, I can’t take you to that humiliation. I want you for myself. The money isn’t worth it.”

“Thank-you” she smiled “but will I still be tied up like this? What do you plan to do with me?”
“That was part of the reason you were tied up, I don’t want to risk you running off just yet. But don’t worry I have a device or two to make your stay much more…enjoyable” he grinned as he slowly rolled the skirt of her dress up, showing off more of her legs until her panties underneath the pantyhose were also in view.

“Then I guess I shall wait for your return” she winked before he pulled out two pairs of her panties he had picked up from his trip to the bathroom.

“Unfortunately you will need to be gagged, but it will make a nice sight for me when I return.”
“Oh gosh, now I do feel like I’ve become your private toy. Which if I am, then it isn’t something I am unwelcoming.” She grinned before she paused and added a further thought. “before you gag me, this isn’t all a set-up is it?” she whispered.

“Why would you think that?”

“This is all too perfect, are you sure you like me? Are you sure you want me as your own? Because I like bondage and if that’s gonna be a problem then I don’t know whether this will work.”

He then leaned over her “Course not, trust me, I like bondage” he smiled.
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