## Addiction

Post by putasockinit2 » Sun Apr 03, 2016 9:17 am

There are many people who are addicted to varying amounts of activities or substances. Drugs, alcohol, tobaco are just some of these. However, as you will learn, I too have an addiction and that addiction is bondage.
Videos and photos hadnt been as fulfilling as they used to be, i craved for first hand experience of tying up beautiful women and watching them squirm. I believe in the old enigma that if you are presented with an opportunity, you have to take it and live with no regrets...at least i do now. This will chart ymany experiences with bondage starting with my first experience.
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Going for a walk around the town i was visiting, i thought seriously about the idea i had presented myself with. Wouldnt i get into trouble if i was caught? Was this all really worth it? That was the lure, the excitement, the thing that kept making me say yes.
Istopped and hid behind an aging car as my eyes spotted an opportunity. Unloading bags from her car was a young-ish woman with long, dark hair in a ponytail. A black leather jacket and tight fitting white top underneath seemed to show off her large boobs. A pair of blue jeggings clung tightly to her shapely legs whilst tan builder style boots finished off her outfit. She looked late twenties in age and attractive to say the least. I coaxed myself into the mood before i made movements towards the large 4 bedroom house where she lived. Like i hinted at previously, an opportunity presented itself to me as she dropped her purse on the floor and watched as her coins all fell out.
"Oh for fuck sake" she said, embarrassed and frustrated as i hurried over and began to help picking them up with her. Once we had collected the coins between us, i handed them to her.
"Thank you, that was so kind. Im so clumsy."
"Its okay, always there to help the damsel in distress" i winked as she giggled.
"I want to say thanks properly, would you like to come in for a cup of tea? Im Kate." She smiled as i took her outstretched hand.
"That would be lovely" i smiled, following her in.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: Addiction

Post by Jackboy » Sun Apr 03, 2016 10:33 am

Please continue!!

### Re: Addiction

Post by putasockinit2 » Sun Apr 03, 2016 3:44 pm

I walked into her house with her and sat on a stool in the kitchen diner room. From the other side of the counter i could see her making drinks. Her house was modern and spacious inside but still gave off a classic feel. We began to talk about ourselves a little as the drinks were being made. It wasnt long before she perched down on the stool next to me and we began to get to know each other.
"Listen, thanks for that earlier. Is there any way i can make it up to you? Im not used to such kindness from strangers." She smiled.
"No no its fine, honestly." I replied rying to play my act down a little.
"No no, i insist. I want to do something for you to return the favour." She smiled. Our eyes made contact. And just like that, she had me.
"Well i do have a bit of an interest i have been yearning to try but im not sure whether you would like it."
"Oh really? What is it?" She smiled, something about the way she looked qt me filled me with confidence.
"Could i possibly tie you up?" My heart raced, my stomach churned, i hadnt planned to be this open this quickly about it.
"Tie me up? Hmm sure thing. I guess you are one of those kinky men. I have some supplies up in my bedroom." That reaction was incredibly unexpected on my part. Nevertheless i followed her up the spiral staircase to the second floor of the house and into one of the bedrooms. Once we were inside she kicked off her shoes and pulled out an old wooden trunk.
"This is my random supplies chest. I have rope, duct tape and that sort of thing. Would that be okay for you?" She smiled unlocking it with a key that had been hung on the wall.
"Yes perfect." I whispered.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...