## The first of many with my first serious boyfriend (m/f)

Post by moosica » Thu Apr 02, 2009 6:52 am

I used to think there was something wrong with me for liking TUG and told no one for the longest time, but over time I found this site and found comfort knowing there are so many people like me. I still never told anyone, because even if there was an online site dedicated to tying people up, I would never actually admit in confidence that I may fancy it as well, or at least not until about a week ago. I'm sorry if it's a little long. I have to set the scene. Future stories will have a lot less background info.
I guess I should start by describing everyone. Names have been changed to protect the innocent. Cindy, my best friend, is an adorable girl with the curliest hair Iâ€™ve ever seen. Sheâ€™s about 5â€™ 3, with brown hair and blonde highlights. Sheâ€™s very athletic, with a little more meat on her bones. John is 6â€™3, with reddish brown hair and eyes that are basically the same color. Heâ€™s well built for sports. Iâ€™m me. Brown hair, brown eyes, 5â€™4, relatively athletic build.
Cindy and I were sitting in my boyfriendâ€™s dorm joking and laughing about everything imaginable. She and I have the ability to giggle for hours about anything and everything. All of a sudden, she brought up how the captain of her football team once told her about a guy she was dating. â€œHe asked me to tie him to the bed and I was like, â€˜can I refuse?â€™ because it was so awkward.â€ All of us giggled and there was silence. In my mind, I was thinking, â€œWell that might not actually be that bad.â€
A few days later, Cindy and I were in my room having what Iâ€™d like to call â€œgirl talkâ€ and I said â€œCindy, I have to make a confession that Iâ€™ve never told anyone. You canâ€™t tell ANYBODY.â€ She was like â€œDana, who would I tell?â€ â€œCindy, Iâ€™m SERIOUS. You canâ€™t tell ANYBODY.â€ â€œDonâ€™t worry Dana. I wonâ€™t.â€ â€œOkay. Well. You know how you mentioned Jodi Pierceâ€™s awkward make out experience? Well, I honestly didnâ€™t think something like that would be that bad.â€ â€œWell, duh, Dana. I love to be pinned down or pressed up against a wall, itâ€™s a total turn on for most people. Itâ€™s just the way the boy went about it. Asking her? Nah. You gotta be smooth, like doing anything else. You donâ€™t ask the person to flip over for you so you can switch positions, you just do it smoothly.â€ Our conversation continued. I became a bit more confident. That night as John and I were making out, I mentioned how I loved it when he pressed me against the wall. Just a hint.
About a week later, John and I were cuddling on the bed. I was tickling him and he wanted to make out, but I wouldn't let him.Then ot a â€œspontaneous ideaâ€ as he told me later. â€œStop tickling me Dana.â€
â€œTehehe No. You canâ€™t make me.â€
He tried to touch my chest and I batted his hand away playfully. â€œOh yeah? Well, what if I tied your hands behind your back with your shirt?â€
â€œYou wouldnâ€™t.â€
â€œActually, hold on.â€ He got up from the bed, went to his closet and pulled out a bandana. â€œBetter yet, what about this?â€
â€œJohn, you arenâ€™t actually serious, are you? You canâ€™t be serious,â€ I said giggling, all the while filled with joy. â€œJohn youâ€™re crazy. No!â€
With that, my boyfriend started to pin me down so that he could get both my hands together. I pride myself in being athletic. Iâ€™m a gymnast. Weâ€™re all muscle. I used all my might in my stomach muscles to keep myself sitting with my back to his bed as to avoid having my hands vulnerably tied behind my back, but eventually he over powered. He pinned me down, flipped me over, and pulled my hands to my back. Before I knew it, my hands were secure and he flipped me back over.
â€œJohn, you canâ€™t be serious. Youâ€™re nuts. Youâ€™re nuts!â€ He started to slightly caress my body and leaned in to kiss me before pulling away. He always was a tease.
I concentrated on untying the bandana around my wrists. I guess he could tell. â€œOh Dana. You look like youâ€™re focusing quite a lot on that knot. Here, let me distract you a little.â€ With that, he started to tickle the sensitive areas around my chest, if you know what I mean, and kissed me more passionately. I kissed him back, pushing myself up to his face as much as I could sans arms. About a minute later, the integrity of the knot was broken and I was free. This would be start of many tie-up experiences, some of which have already happened and are a lot more..indepth. Like I said. This happened about a week ago, so youâ€™re going to have to wait a little for the good stuff. I am a busy college student.

### Re: The first of many with my first serious boyfriend (m/f)

Post by canuck100 » Thu Apr 02, 2009 7:03 pm

Welcome to the site, moosica. Great first story, looking forward to finding out about your other TUGs with your boyfriend.

### Re: The first of many with my first serious boyfriend (m/f)

Post by moosica » Fri Apr 03, 2009 5:17 pm

I've been reading your boards since I was eleven, so it's such an honor to have you comment on my story haha. forgive me for sounding like a dork but i'm almost star struck.

### Re: The first of many with my first serious boyfriend (m/f)

Post by canuck100 » Fri Apr 03, 2009 8:02 pm

> moosica wrote:... i'm almost star struck.

didn't know I could have this kind of effect on people! haha