## Taking it a Step Further (m/f)

Post by Steak in a Tree » Mon Aug 15, 2016 9:39 pm

Quick note: This probably could've been up a few hours ago, but I decided to do it after practice, as stress relief. Although, practice is usually stress relief... maybe I should become a full-time girlfriend-tie-up-er? I dunno.
Quick note II: I'm experimenting with a different style of dialogue, so let me know how it goes.
Sorry, sorry, I'll start now.
This tale starts similar to many others, in my house. It was about noon, give or take, and it was just my girlfriend and I at home. We had gotten home from the gym roughly 40 minutes prior, and we were still dressed in our gym clothes. I had on a green t-shirt, with black shorts and ankle socks. She had on a black and neon tank top that came down to just above her belly button, and short, black athletic shorts. Fortunately, today was not a day where either of us sweat, so our clothes were still clean. Her feet were bare, because as usual, they were getting a professional massage by yours truly.
Now, for the ones who read my last story, you would know that I have started asking my girlfriend if I could tie her up in exchange for the massage. I have been doing that rather often since, but it has never been too complicated. Generally, it is simply wrists behind the back, sometimes elbows if she's feeling adventurous, and usually arms fastened to her back in some fashion. Today, however, she was left untied. The reason being, she had given me a full-body massage just before I started with her, so I found that a fair trade. However, since I'm writing this right now, you can tell things turned out alright.
Nothing was out of the ordinary, at the moment. She was sitting along the couch, her feet in my lap, texting her friends or something. I was sitting at the other end, rubbing and circling around every nook and cranny of her feet. I find this to be another source of stress relief, given how methodical the process is. As per usual, I spent a lot of time on the balls of her feet, to compensate for the high amount of times she spends in high heels. I always tell her that she doesn't have to wear them so often, but she has a big family that holds parties rather often. I mean, damn does she ever look good while wearing them, but I just don't understand it.
I decided to venture a bit, moving my hands up from her feet and onto her soft legs. Given how many dresses she wears to said parties, her legs are constantly shaved clean, flawless, and in perfect condition to be stroked. So while one hand continued it's healing process, the other moved up and down her leg. As per usual, it was flawless, and would be enchanting had I not already developed a bit of an "immunity" to it. That doesn't stop me from feeling them as often as possible. Also, now that she had started coming to work out with me, I could feel her already gorgeous legs toning into perfection. Every time I stroked them, they felt slightly more curvy, more solid. It was a welcome change. After a short period of time, I went back to work.
"Say, why d- mmph." She couldn't finish her sentence due to a short grunt. Clearly that meant I hit the sweet spot on her foot. "Thanks. Anyways, I want to know, why do people enjoy this whole 'tie-up' thing?" She finally finished.
I stopped for a second, because I really had to think about this. Obviously, I don't have a firsthand experience with someone who thoroughly enjoys being tied, and I really only enjoy doing it because she looks so damn good. I looked down, continued my work, and tried to formulate a response.
"Well," I began, "I know that people enjoy tying others because it gives them a sense of control, and a feeling of power over another person."
"So you enjoy having power over me?" She asked.
Crap. "Let's not put it that way. As a wrestler, my entire sport is based around having control at all times. That instinct, I believe, has transferred over to my liking for tying." I carefully and deliberately stated. She nodded her head in approval.
"I guess I understand that," She told me, "But why is it that people enjoy being tied?"
I didn't know how to respond at first, given I don't have that interest. But, I had to answer her somehow. "Well, some people inherently like being 'dominated,' preferring to transfer the power over to someone else. Also, sometimes the ropes can evoke a physical response, one some people really enjoy." I tried to explain.
She didn't seem to comprehend this. "How can the ropes create a sense of enjoyment? I mean sure, I guess some people roll like that, but they're just ropes."
Now was my chance. "Since I'm not sure how to explain it to you, I could show you. If you'd like, of course." So smooth
She thought about it, then nodded. "I'm actually really intrigued," she told me, "so I guess sure, show me what you mean."
Alright, let's do this, I thought to myself. Since the last time rope was used, I had gathered a fair amount more, more than enough for this project. I go down to the store quite often seeking paracord and whatnot, so the staff were fairly understanding whenever I went for more rope. I went to my room, where I grabbed some, before returning to her, now standing up.
"Are you ready?" I asked her. She nodded, before turning away from me. "Then let's get started."
That's all for now, I'll probably update more within the next few hours, so stay tuned for that.
"They didn't call him 'Einstein' for nothing."
-Albert Einstein

### Re: Taking it a Step Further (m/f)

Post by Steak in a Tree » Mon Aug 15, 2016 11:22 pm

Quick note: Split it up in typical fashion, i'll try to write a solid length section here now that i dont have to multitask.
With her permission being granted, I began my "lesson." First, her wrists, with multiple loops going around and in between each wrist. When i cinched it off at the bottom of her forearm, I gave a slight tug, and confirmed it was solid. I rrpeated this process just above her elbows, squeezing them together until they touched. The flexibility portion of our workouts were paying off.
"Are you feeling alright?" I asked, turning to face her. She nodded. "Alright, this next part is one that many people find crucial to the enjoyment of being tied." I explained, as I pulled out an ankle sock from the piles of stuff.
"Could you open up for me?" I inquired. She looked at the sock for a second.
"What is that for?" She asked me.
"This will act as part of what's called a gag." I explained. "Obviously, it prevents you from forming intelligent speech, but it adds to the supposed feeling of helplessness."
She took another look at it, before opening her mouth. The sock was carefully inserted in between her teeth. I grabbed the roll of duct tape that was also in my pile of stuff, and tore a strip off. Carefully, I smoothed it over her lips, before putting on one more for good measure. I heard her try to speak, and have a muffled nothing come out, eliciting a small giggle from her.
"Alright, this next one is, in my opinion, the most simple way to get a reaction from being tied." I told her. "Are you ready?" She grunted what I assumed to be a yes, then added a nod. I took my place behind her once more.
Doubling the rope, I looped it around her waist, with both ends returning to the back. After completing the loop, I took the loose end and, maneuvering my way around her, pulled it between her legs. I saw her eyes widen slightly as she looked at it. I folded the end back over the loop and returned between her legs, where the loose end began. This was then tied off to her wrist bonds.
"I probably don't have to explain much, but this is what's known as a crotch rope." I told her. "Now, I didn't make it tight enough to get a reaction yet, but if your arms were to move slightly," As I said this, I gently pulled her wrists away from her body, and she squealed beneath her gag. "Yeah, that happens."
I help her to sit down on the couch, allowing her to breathe for a moment. Soon, she is lying on the carpet. Her ankles, knees, and thighs are soon bound together as well. Finally, she is hogtied, her feet being connected to her wrists.
I grab some shoelace I found on a shelf. "Now, unless you want a repeat of what just happened, I wouldn't struggle too much if I were you," I told her as I wrapped some shoelace over her thumbs and "big" toes. "This is just something that I found adds a little extra."
With that done, I step back. She looks as good as ever, with just a bit more rope than usual. When I left her, she was on her stomach, legs out in the air. Soon, she started to roll over, and trying to put out her arms to save her resulted in another squeal. The fabric of her shorts, while they did make her legs look that much better, did nothing to protect against the other rope.
Very quickly, she stopped moving as much, just laying on her side. I took a seat on the floor next to her, and carefully rolled her back onto her stomach. I resumed my post, stroking her legs, massaging her feet. Every now and then, I would throw in a small tickle, causing her to jerk a bit, resulting in double the reaction.
Eventually, she started grunting through her gag, so I carefully peeled off the tape. "Alright, I think I get it now," she said as I pulled the sock out of her mouth. "I've had enough for now, plus I don't have a chance of clothes here." Fair enough, so I undid the hogtie, and her feet fell to the floor.
I moved on to the crotch rope, and after doing that I stopped. Before she could question me, I pulled her in and started making out with her. That shut her up fairly well. We did this for a few minutes, her still tightly bound.
"Thank you so much for letting me do this," I said after we came up for air.
"Thank you for teaching me this... stuff," She responded. "But you owe me a really good massage later." I smiled. That could be done.
So yeah, she was untied, and we spent the next few hours just chilling. Nothing more to post so i'll leave it at that.
Author's note: I tried to keep this fairly PG, but I won't be offended if it gets moved. Either way, hope you enjoyed.
"They didn't call him 'Einstein' for nothing."
-Albert Einstein

### Re: Taking it a Step Further (m/f)

Post by cleavegagger » Wed Jul 26, 2017 9:45 am

Great story
Women are beautifull, bound and gagged women are gorgeous