## Teaching Stacey the ropes

Post by putasockinit2 » Thu Oct 29, 2015 5:13 pm

Stacey was the Assistant headmistress at the college in which I was a student. She herself was gorgeous. Her hair was dyed blonde and usually tied back in a ponytail. Her skin glowed with a warming tan whilst her busty frame was always contained in a blouse which showed off her cleavage. Her toned legs were also of note, usually made to look even sexier with a pair of tights and a short skirt, accompanied by a pair of black high heels.
As for our relationship, officially we were nothing more than teacher and student. However in our occasional spare time we did have the habit of meeting up in secret and flirting quite a bit. I had even walked her home from the Christmas party and received a drunken kiss before I tucked her into bed. It was probably fair to say the feelings and the potential was there for something to happen in that respect, although with us being in the same college, it was better if no one knew.
It was the final Friday of term and I was a little surprised to be called to the woman in question’s office. As I was allowed to enter after knocking I smiled to myself a little as I eyed her up in her outfit. A tight fitting, grey blouse covered her top half yet exposed a large amount of cleavage at the same time. A short black leather styled skirt covered her ass and finished around her mid thighs whilst a pair of tights and a pair of black high heel shoes completed her look. Fridays were usually her non-class day, where she would sit in her office and do her marking not usually wanting to be disturbed unless absolutely necessary or without prior warning.
As I sat down and exchanged pleasantries, it was clear this wasn’t a meeting of an official nature.
“Free this weekend?”
“Um yeah, I think so why?”
“What would you say if a certain teacher in this school wished to spend the weekend with you?”
“I’d gladly accept the invitation.” I replied, knowing roughly where this was heading already.
“I want to experience something new, with you. Book us a hotel, from tonight to Sunday night. I don’t care where. How does that sound?” she smiled as she stood up, pulled her skirt down slightly and leaned on the desk in front of me.
“I’d love to, that sounds amazing. I will get onto it straight away although can I ask what you mean by experiencing something new?”
“Ah yes, the catch I guess. After witnessing a recent movie, I can’t help fantasising about a life of bondage and sex. You know the movie I’m on about?”
“I’ve only seen the trailer, but I think I know what you are asking of me…you want me to tie you up and treat you like a slut like the movie all weekend to see how you feel about it right? It’s struck something inside you hasn’t it.” I smiled teasingly as she leaned back a little in front of me.
“Okay you got me. You’re the perfect guy to trust with such responsibility. If you could make this happen…well nothing would be off limits.” She winked, before leaning over me, whispering sensually in my ear in between kisses on the lips. “Isn’t this…the type of opportunity…you’ve always wanted with me?”
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: Teaching Stacey the ropes

Post by putasockinit2 » Thu Oct 29, 2015 5:15 pm

“Oh certainly. I’ll book it this lunch break…I have just the place in mind.” I smiled. I left the room a few minutes later, searching for the place I had always wanted to go to. After booking it for the weekend I decided to test just how kinky she was so I headed to my car and found my backpack with all my supplies. This was the place I kept all my bondage supplies, in the hope they would one day be needed.
As I knocked on the door, she was a little surprised to see me again so soon as she stood up and greeted me.
“Sorry to burst in on you again like this but I just thought I would mention I have booked where we will be staying. Nice and secluded too.”
“Oh I see, how exciting. Do I owe you anything?”
“It’s on me this time…but this all got me thinking. Here you are, all alone in your little office under strict orders not to be disturbed unless absolutely necessary. Would be a shame to waste such an opportunity don’t you think?” I winked, approaching her slowly with my bag of goodies.
“What do you mean? Are you planning something?” she whispered a little mystified by what I was saying before I pulled out the first bundle of rope from the bag.
“I guess you could say that, thought I might as well show you the ropes.” She let me turn her round swiftly and begin tying her wrists behind her tightly.
“Oh I see, very clever but where did you get the materials?”
“Let’s just say a little interest in this type of thing has led me to collect quite a number of this type of thing.”
“Oh right, then it looks like I made the right decision. Although what if someone comes in…mpph” she replied before a red ball-gag was forced between her lips and strapped behind her head tightly.
“I guess you’ll have to take that chance.” I winked before I helped her onto her cream carpet floor and tipped the contents of my bag onto the floor beside her.
“I hate you…but thank you” was barely decipherable from the sounds she made with the ball-gag in place. It seemed she had underestimated my interest in bondage and hadn’t expected me to be this good, having all this equipment at my disposal. After tying her ankles tightly together in much the same way I began to focus much more on tying her as tightly and effectively as I could.
One long rope was the next addition to her bondage as I began by wrapping it above and below her boobs tightly before I knotted it over the small of her back. The same rope then went over her shoulders and around the bottom of the back of her neck, turning it into a tight breast harness. I was impressed to see her cleavage looking even more prominent and inviting under the ropes, however I also didn’t want to get distracted just yet so I persevered.
After tying a rope around her elbows securely, I was confident with her top half and so I began on her bottom half. A rope around the top of her thighs was cinched next before another rope around her waist connected to it, keeping her body up right. With this intricate rope work done with, it didn’t take long to finish off her bonds with ropes around lower knees, upper knees and lower thighs. Now her legs were just as secured as her top half, I finally decided to take my advantage a little bit as she sat on the floor, tightly bound and gagged. It was clear to see she was surprised how helpless she was as she squirmed trying to find a way out.
“One little addition I would love to make.” I winked as she paused before realising what I meant as I unbuttoned the top buttons on her blouse and exposed her bra covered boobs. They were large and tanned, just how I liked as I gave them a playful pinch. She moaned under her gag with an air of confusion.
“Oh is that the time? Do enjoy yourself until I get back.” I teased as I lifted her skirt up to around her waist which exposed more of those impressive thighs I loved to see. I then packed the rest of my supplies back into the bag and put it under the desk, putting my schoolbag back on before I picked up the keys from her desk and winked at her teasingly as she stared at me in disbelief.
“Where are you going?” she tried to mumble but she wouldn’t get the response she made out she wanted.
“Our weekend starts after my last few lessons of term, don’t go anywhere now will you?” I teased before I walked out and locked the door behind me.
As Stacey heard me walk away from the door she decided to struggle a little more but the rope work was so effective it was largely impossible. Even so, her first real experience in bondage wasn’t that bad. Yes it wasn’t her average Friday marking, but that was what she wanted. She wanted to mix things up and she had gotten it. She was excited for tonight however the feeling that any moment somebody could unlock the door and find her also turned her on. Why had she never tried this before?
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: Teaching Stacey the ropes

Post by bound-black-girl lover » Sat Nov 14, 2015 9:18 am

Love "exposed bra-covered boobs"!
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MDAuIg59f-A/U ... rm+bra.jpg