this is not exactly a stroy just an account of some things I used to do.
Sitting in the garden today oin the sun and looking at my bare feet wiggling toes reminded me of some after school times.
I have always loved my feet so most days when i came home from school my shoes and socks came straight off, even in winter. Now when i went to school all girls wore skirts with white blouse, school tie and blazer. well anyway shoes and socks were off followed by my blazer and I went uop stairs to sit on my bed. If I knew i would not be disturbed sometmes I'd have a little self bondage fun. I didn't know iit was called self bondage then. i'd take my school tie and tie my ankles together. I could sit on my bed with legs out and see my feet teflected in the mirror and wiggle my toes. I could then take one of my shoe laces and tie my big toes together and wiggle some more. i'd sit with my hands behind my back pretending to be tied up. If i fancied not pretending I'd take the scrunchie out of my hair and put one wrist thorough. then I'd put my hands behind my back , slip the other wrist through and twist round a few times. i could still escape but it was fun to pretend i was tied up and if I just pulled my wrists appart there was a slight feeling of restraint.
finally I would take one of my socks, long knee length dark blue socks, and wrap it over my mouth and tie behind my head. Well OK I wasn't gagged realy but looking in the mirror I could pretend I was the girl in one of those TV programmes, all tied up and gagged.
OK I said it wasn't a story but it gives you insight to my growing up,