Postby crazycanadian » Sat May 01, 2010 4:33 am
This story will be written from the perspective of Jack (Male, 5'10, brown hair, brown eyes, fairly muscular)
It was a bright sunny afternoon in early May. The weather had been getting hotter and hotter all week and now stood at about 22 Celsius. The weekend had arrived and with it, the time that a few friends of mine and myself started to write.
About ten of us, every year after the semester ended or close to it, would begin to write novels that we would then pass around and critic. It was quite enjoyable, and two of my friends had managed to eventually find a publisher that was willing to give them a shot. Not many books were actually ever sold, but it was enjoyable to write, and to brag to our other friends that we were published authors.
Today I was going over to my friend Sarah's house. Sarah (5'9, reddish brown hair, olive eyes, a slim figure but well developed) was one of the one's who had managed to publish, and she was hell-bent on getting another novel out by the time that June rolled around next year. Which was the reason she had decided to start early, in April in fact, and I had decided to help her out.
So, school being out for the week, we had decided to work at her place, since her parents had left to go live up at their summer cabin. Sarah had the entire place to herself, so it was a perfect place to write.
I arrived at about 5 p.m. just in time to see a pizza guy leaving in his truck. I grinned to myself and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell, shifting my backpack around a bit as I waited for Sarah to open the door.
The door opened to her grinning face, "Well, I call that pretty suspect timing mister!" She was dressed in jeans and a t shirt, and was barefoot.
"What could you ever mean?" I replied grinning right back.
"Like I'm supposed to believe you arriving here right after the pizza guys a coincidence?" she demanded
"That's exactly what it was!" I protested, "Surely you don't think I'm using you to get food do you?"
"I wouldn't put it past you," she growled with a smile.
"Well, since there IS pizza, it would be a shame to just let it sit there wouldn't it?"
"I guess," she said laughing, "C'mon in Jack, I was just messing around with you. I didn't expect you for another fifteen minutes or so, so I'm not really set up yet. You can go ahead and set up your laptop in the living room, I've got pop, chips, and now pizza laid out there, I just have to go grab my notes and laptop."
"Okay, sure thing."
I walked into her living room, which had two couches forming an L with a coffee table in front of both of them. The couches faced a tv table, which had been loaded down with food and pop. I snagged a piece of pizza and set up my little writing station.
About fifteen minutes went by before Sarah reappeared with a large bag, which she took her laptop out of and set it up.
"So, what are you writing this time around?" she asked
"I guess I'm gonna try to continue my last story. I never finished it, so I think I'll write some background for it over the next couple of weeks, how about you?"
"Well, I'm having a bit of trouble with mine," she said, grimacing, "I've gotten to the part where the hero is being held hostage by the villian, but I have no idea what its like to be tied up so I'm kindof stuck."
"Tied up?" I tried not to show too much interest as I responded.
"Yeah," she said looking up at me, "You wanna help me out?"
"By doing what?" I asked, "You want to be tied up?"
"NO, I want to tie someone else up so I can describe that in my book, after that, yes I'd like to do that just for a few minutes so I can get a feel for it."
"Sure I'll help out," I said grinning, "Do you have any rope?"
"Actually I've got everything I'll need here," she said pointing at the bag she had brought with her, "Now turn around."
"Been planning this have you?" I asked, turning around on the couch.
"well duh jack, I've been stuck on this part of the novel for a couple days now. I gotta get past it quick, so I really appreciate you hlping me out."
"Nooo problem." I said
"Okay, hands behind your back," she said
I put my hands behind my back, and she grabbed them and held them together with one hand. She took out piece of rope and doubled it up before beginning to wrap it arond my wrists. It was sucha sensual feeling as the ropes coiled around my wrists, then she cinched it off, tightening my wrist bondage until it was very snug.
"How's that?" she asked
"That's it?" I repliecd
"Oh, not by a long shot," she chuckled, "Just making sure I'm not hurting you."
"Far from it Sarah," I said, "feel free to continue"
"Oh thank you so very much for your permission," she said laughing.
More rope was produced from her bag, these bound my legs together at the ankles knees and thighs. It was all pretty tight, although not uncomfortable. She sat back for a moment in front of me and looked me over, "well Jack how does that feel?"
"Pretty tight, you're really good at this!" I said, testing my bounds
"Still not done, Jack." she said, rummaging through her bag once again
"I've got a couple more things that I'd like to add if that's okay?"
"Well, I'm your prisoner," I said, "Don't you think its kindof unrealistic for your book if you keep asking my permission to do something?"
"Ummm, you sure you want me to stop asking?" she asked, smiling slightly
"Well don't go crazy but yeah why not, I trust you."
"Well that's a relief," she said bringing her hand out of the bag, "Now open wide!"
I looked down at what she had in her hands, and my eyes widened. It was a ballgag! "Where'd you get that?" I stammered
"Off the internet, now c'mon, you said you're my prisoner, open wide!" she ordered
I meekly complied and she pushed the ball deep into my mouth before tightly buckling it in place, making sure that it stayed deep inside my mouth. I grunted but only a very small sound came out.
"Wow, that's really effective," Sarah giggled, "Okay, I've got two more things now to add to this before I go and grab something."
She grabbed a short length of rope and tipped me over onto my side. She looped the doubled rope over my bound hands, and then brought my legs all the way up to where my feet and hands were nearly touching. She tied off the rope and I grunted as I tried to move around. She had just put me in my favourite position, a hogtie!
"And one last thing," she said, grabbing a long piece of black silk out of her bag. "I don't want you seeing anything Jacky boy." She wrapped it around my head a couple of times before tying it off, blocking out all light.
"let's see you get out of that!" she crowed, "I'll be back ina little bit, feel free to try and get...free!" she giggled.
I heard her walk away and began to struggle in earnest against my bonds, wondering what she had in store for me next!
Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat May 01, 2010 6:00 am
Really nice idea like it. I hop get more and longer.

Did she need it really for her novel.

I will see how he will her prisoner
Andrew(s)
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show
Postby crazycanadian » Sat May 01, 2010 12:21 pm
Yeah, I'm trying to think up what will happen next. I should get something posted either tonight or tomorrow, depnding on homework,
Cheers!
Postby ducttapeboy001 » Sun May 02, 2010 1:13 am
nyc story, love it, I want more, more...
it makes me GLaD, Im not you
And believe me Im still alive
Im doing TUGs and Im still alive.
I feel fantastic and Im stilll alive
You'd be EVIL if you're GLaD
Postby crazycanadian » Mon May 03, 2010 8:30 am
Sorry, I haven't been able to post, I've come down with a really bad throat infection. I should be okay in a couple of days, hopefully, and then I'll post the next bit of the story.
Postby Boundgal08 » Tue May 04, 2010 2:02 am
Nice story here
Hope you get better soon, so you can post some more
BG
BOUNDGIRL!
Probably the kinkiest woman you will ever meet!
I am a switch, I like to put a man in ropes and also have a man put me in ropes!
I am the 'Queen of bondage'
Postby crazycanadian » Sat May 08, 2010 5:21 pm
Okay, I'm finally starting to get better, sorry about the long wait.
Here's part II
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So here I was, bound, gagged, and blindfolded on my best friends couch. The excuse of using this for her book was wearing a little thin as she had quite clearly left the room, and had been gone for about fifteen minutes now. I was struggling now, but the hogtie kept me from moving too much, and the ballgag kept all my sounds down to barely audible mmmmphs.
Five more minutes went by and I was really starting to wonder where Sarah had run off to. Worry was just starting to grow in my mind when I heard bare feet padding towards me on the carpet. Then, "So, how's my prisoner doing?" she asked
"mmmph" I responded
"Oh right, you're gagged. You enjoying this Jack?"
"mmph" (Yes)
"Well, I decided that I'd add to the enjoyment a bit, so I've got another surprise for you!" She laughed, "I'm going to take your blindfold off for right now okay?"
I nodded, and she untied the knot at the back of my head and then she unwound the silk from around my head. I shook my head a bit as the blindfold came off and then I looked up at her questioningly, "mmph?"
"Well I decided that I'm just too inexperienced to fully get to what I need to see, y'know, for my book." I rolled my eyes, she laughed, "Anyway, I decided to invite one of my friends over who does know a bit more about this kind of stuff. She asked me to get you all set up where I want you, so I'm going to untie you a bit for aminute, okay?"
Much as I had enjoyed the past forty minuters or so, I was beginning to feel quite a bit of strain from the hogtie. I nodded.
"okay then, I'll get started on that." She untied the rope connecting my legs to my arms and I sighed in relief as she lowered my legs. Then she united all of my other bindings except for my wrists, which she kept on. She also kept the ballgag in.
"Alright Jack, I'll take out the ballgag so you can get a drink but you have to promise not to start shouting or to talk at all, okay?"
I nodded.
Sarah smiled and reached behind my head to unbuckle the ballgag. She brought it out and I flexed my jaw as she grabbed a Coke off the table, "here, you must be thirsty!"
She put a straw into it and I gratefully sucked the entire can dry in about twenty seconds.
"Okay Jack, I'll give you another minute to flex your jaw and then the gag goes back in. My friend is going to be getting here in a liitle less than ten minutes."
I nodded again and started working my jaw quickly. She waited out the time nad then lifted the ballgag up to my mouth, "Open up jack." I complied with a disgruntled grunt.
"now now, don't be such a spoilsport!" She chided, grinning, as she buckled the gag tightly behind my head. Though not as tight as before it was still quite tight enough. Sarah then grabbed one loop of the discarded rope and bound my ankles. "That'll do for now. I just don't want yoy running off when she gets here."
The next few minutes passed fairly slowly, Sarah typed away, having clearly hit some kind of brainblast or something. I just sat on the couch, trying to see if I could pick one of the knots on my wrist bondage loose, no luck there though. As I was looking around to see what else I could distract myself with, the doorbell rang.
Sarah jumped up with a laugh and dashed out of the living room to the front door. I tried to see who was there, but the door was positioned so that i couldn't see the door, or Sarah. I heard the door open and Sarah greet the newcomer with glee, which probably boded ill for my getting out of this anytime before midnight.
Sarah came racing back over and put the black silk scarf back over my eyes, this time just holding it in place instead of tying it off. "C'mon in Alice, here's my little prisoner, awaiting your wisdom in all things bondage." I jumped a bit as she said that for the first time. The pretense of doing this for her book was defeintely wearing thin, I thought.
I heard the sound of someone walking over to us and then I could sense someone standing in front of me.
"Well, let's see his face, Sarah." The voice was warm and mischievious, yet also commanding.
Sarah dropped the blindfold and my eyes just about followed it to the floor. The girl in front of me was a blonde, fairly long hair, grey blue eyes, and a great figure. The figure was emphasized by the tight fitting black catsuit that she wore, complete with knee high boots.
"Jack" said Sarah, "I'd like you to meet Alice. She's a good friend of mine, and she's been trying to get me interested in bondage for a while, so I decided to let her show off her skills with you tonight, and maybe over the weekend as well. She's been doing this for a couple of years now, so you're in good hands."
Oh God, I though. This is either going to be the greatest or worst weekend of my life!!
Postby mikeybound » Sat May 08, 2010 6:28 pm
not much in to femdom, but i like the guy. well done! this concludes my first ever reply.
Postby Plueschbabycd » Sat May 08, 2010 11:31 pm
very good next part it was worth to wait for it. Now wait for the next part.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show
Postby crazycanadian » Sun May 09, 2010 4:42 am
thanks guys!
I'm so damn glad that I'm finally done with that bloody throat infection. Second part should be along soon

Postby ducttapeboy001 » Mon May 10, 2010 6:18 am
WEEE WEEE, I luv this, awaiting the next part !!!
I really luv when a guy is taken over by girls
it makes me GLaD, Im not you
And believe me Im still alive
Im doing TUGs and Im still alive.
I feel fantastic and Im stilll alive
You'd be EVIL if you're GLaD
Postby crazycanadian » Wed May 12, 2010 2:55 pm
"Well" said Alice, breaking me out of my thoughts, "I'm really glad you finally decided to take an interest in this Sarah. Especially by giving me such a cute prisoner!"
I blushed a bit but couldn't stop my eyes from moving up and down her body. I had always had a fetish for latex, and now I had a woman in front of me wearing a full latex catsuit, and I was her prisoner!
"Well yo certainly pressured me enough!" said Sarah with a smile, "Finally you just tied me up last friday! That was really something. and it was probably the reason I decided to pop the question to Jack here. Anyway" she got up from behind me, "He's all yours. I have to keep writing, so I'll shift up to my room and leave you two down here. Have fun!" With that she grabbed her laptop and notebook and practically skipped off to the stairs.
Alice turned back to me and looked me over, "Well then jack, I suppose we should get started. I'm going to lay out a couple rules before we get started here okay? rule one you have to do everything I say, without question. You are my slave and I am your mistress. Understand?"
I grunted
"Good. Rule two. I'm going to try to have fun with this, so the second rule is that you have to have fun okay? If you get weirded out at any point, grunt three times and I'll stop. This is going to be fun, but I don't want you to freak out. Okay?"
I nodded.
"okay then, let the games begin!" she exclaimed, reaching for the rope Sarah had left on the ground. She turned me around and began looping it around my elbows, drawing it tighter and tighter, pulling my elbows together. "Wow Jack, you're pretty flexible!" My elbows didn't quite touch but they were fairly close. "Well that's very good to know." she said as she grabbed another length of rope.
Alice brought the rope up to my waist, looped it around and then tied a knot into it. Then she brought the rope down, between my legs and tugged it tight. I grunted as my new crotchrope dug deeply into my groin. She then used the loop the knot had created to hold my package while pulling the rope even tighter
which meant that my groin was now firmly out in front of me and my erection was almost painfully evident.
"Guess I don't need to ask Sarah if you enjoy this." said Alice with a chuckle. She grabbed more rope and tied above and below my knees and my thighs, cinching all of the ropes and tightening them hard. Then she flipped me over onto my stomach, crushing my dick against the couch, and began to bend my legs up towards my bound hands. "I know you were just in this position, slave, but it is a good one to begin your training in."
I gronaed as my hands were made to touchmy feet, and Alice swiftly lashed them together, putting me in the tightest hogtie I've ever been in. She sat back for a moment to examine her handiwork, then began to caress my arms and legs, "So, little slave. Are you enjoying being my slave?"
I nodded and groaned again, this time in pleasure, as her latex gloved hands seemed to flow over my body, stroking and caressing it.
"That's good, slvae, that's good." She began stroking one hand from my head down to my bound hands, while anotehr stroked my mouth which was being held open by the ballgag. "Do you like the feel of my hands, slave?" The hand stroking my mouth grabbed my chin and forced it up so my head was looking directly up, into her eyes.
I grunted an affirmative and she smiled. "Well, I can't have this being all pleasure and no discipline can I?" She got up and walked over to the grey duffel bag she had dropped in the corner while I began to frantically wrestle with my bonds. "Oh its much too late for any of that jack. You're mine now, and you're going to be punished for trying to escape."
I groaned as she withdrew a paddle from the bag, and walked back over to the couch. She sat down by my head and pulled me over onto her lap, until my shoulders were slightly past her left knee. "I want you to count the strokes slave. If you don't The punishment will be doubled."
The paddle came down, SMACK
I grunted
SMACK anotehr grunt.
The spanking went on for almost ten minutes. By the end my ass was really starting to hurt. Alice was quite the expert at this, she knew exactly what angle and how hard to hit to produce the maximum effect on the area being spanked.
Now she got up and placed the paddle back on the table, and then knelt down in front of me, "So, little slave. Have you learned your lesson?"
I nodded.
"Good" she smiled and brushed a kiss across my gagged lips. I closed my eyes as her lips lingered and then opened them as they left. Her hands went back to caressing me. One hand stayed around my head, patting and stroking it. The other went down to my crotchrope and would periodically tug on it, sending a jolt through me. Whne she wasn't tugging on the rope, her hand would wander over my crotch, or back up my arms or legs. Needless to say, I was almost bursting at this point from how horny I had become from this sexy girl just teasing me over and over again.
"That feels good doesn't it?" she asked, smiling.
I moaned and started thrusting my hips forward as her hand came towards my cock again. "Well, I can't let you exhaust yourself this early in the game!" she said, standing up.
I mmphed my frustration and started writhing around on the couch. I was pissed to say the least!
"Don't you worry slave, your Mistress will return in a moment, I just have to go and deal with something." With that she re-wrapped the blindfold around my head and then walked away. I could hear her heels eventually on the floor over by the door, and then I heard her slowly walk up the stairs. Was she bringing Sarah back down to help her out? I had no idea what would happen next, but I was quite sure it'd be amazing!
Postby Three » Wed May 19, 2010 2:13 pm
more pls (: 
Postby Qarl » Wed May 19, 2010 4:13 pm
Thanks for this great story. I love your ideas and the writing! If you decide to include more, I'll enjoy reading it.

Postby crazycanadian » Thu May 20, 2010 4:59 pm
Thanks, I defintely want to write at least two more chapters. Not sure when they'll be posted, casue I've got an essay and seminar due in the next week and a half. I'll see what I can do, I'm glad you enjoy this story.

Postby linkedin » Sun May 23, 2010 6:05 am
Fast becoming my favorite story on here! good job keep up the good work
