What happens in Vegas..........

Postby James Bondage » Thu Mar 10, 2011 11:08 pm

This story is inspired by a coworker of mine. (formerly mentioned in a post in tugs talk) She is actually going to Vegas for the weekend, hence the inspiration for the story. Sadly, unlike this fictional story, I'm not going with...... For those who love the visuals: she is a brunette with a very very curvy body. (I'm not about to personally ask, but she's got to have DD's I swear!)

well, here goes!

It was a very warm spring day in Vegas. Made me glad that a pack of our friends decided to ditch our winter weather for a quick trip. It was me, John, Michelle and Katie. John and Katie had decided to go blow some cash at the casino, which I knew meant they'd be gone for four or five hours at most. This gave me a window of opportunity that I'd really be hoping for. Michelle and I often teased each other mercilessly. She often joked that I was the reason she was in places she didn't want to be (usually when she was at work) by saying I kidnapped her.....

I had packed a bit of rope and tape, hoping to show her what it would really be like. She had gone to her room to get into her bathing suit as she'd invited me to join her while the others lost their money. I was in mine fairly fast and threw a t-shirt on for the time being.

"Here goes," I whispered to myself as I knocked on the door joining the two rooms. I threw my hand carrying my materials behind me to hide my surprise.

She opened the door, greeted me and turned around and walked slowly back towards her bed. She was irresistable as she worked to tighten the top on her red and white polka dot bikini. My mouth about dropped as I took in her hourglass figure, particularly those round, soft butt cheeks as she walked.

I couldn't hold back now. I walked briskly behind her and threw my goods on the bed. "What the he....." is all she managed to get out before I wrapped one arm around her, pinning her arms down, the other firmly over her mouth.

"Now, I figured after all the crap I get as some evil kidnapper, I ought to live up to it!" I whispered playfully in her ear as she squealed in surprise.

I forced her down to her stomach on the bed and twisted her arms behind her, tying rope firmly over her wrists. "Oh really? And what's the big bad kidnapper going to do to me?" She replied as I fastened her wrists.

"That's something you'll just have to see!" chuckling as I tied more rope around her upper arms. "Now what's that for? You got my wrists already you meanie!" She asked as she squirmed around under me.

"It's for this!" fastening the tie and flipping her to her back. "See what the strain on your arms does?" She looked down and gave me a dirty look and started trying to kick at me. "Only you! You perv!" she couldn't hold the laugh out of her attempted scolding.

"Uh uh! Better immobilize you completely here....." grabbing her flailing legs and tying a firm knot around her ankles, then a bit more over her full thighs.

"Great, so you tied me up? Now what, genius?!" she said as she stuck her tongue out at me. "You're going to shut up! That's what!" I said in mock anger as I slapped three strips of tape firmly over her lips.

"Mmmmmmppppphhhhhh!!!!" she began squirming in her bonds and mocked crying for help from behind the gag.

"Crying for help will get you nowhere! Muah ha ha ha!" I said as I flipped her to her stomach and spanked her butt firmly, watching her twitch in reaction to the hit. "Mmmmmmm!" she turned and gave me a look that told me she was daring me to try anything.

"Hey, are you ticklish?" I asked as I began to poke and tickle her sides. "MMMMMMMPPPPHHHH!" she squirmed hard to get away from my fingers, to keep them away from her bare, vulnerable skin.


End.....as I want to keep this under board guidelines. Names are fiction in this story. Perhaps if anyone would prefer an un-rated continuation let me know and I can try to PM you it when I get a chance. (fair warning it could be awhile!)
"The name's Bondage, James Bondage!"