Requested Senarios (Answers)

Postby Rogeroo » Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:52 pm

I did this story for my neighbor who is 15. He knows I am into bondage too, but his age and being well-acquainted with his parents prohibits my personal enjoyment.

He wanted me to tie him up, which I refused -so we settled for my explaining a simple approach to "WHAT I WOULD DO?"

Well I have a small circular table in my entrance way that rotates. I always have a decoration piece on it, but also drop the mail and my keys there. I like it; so I have its mate downstairs. While it looks very close it is vastly different and very sturdy. It is 30" across and has a small electric motor attached to rotate between once in 15 minutes to a max speed of 1RPM. It has a pipe across the diameter (under the table) that protrudes another foot on each side and an insert that can locked in place that adds another 2 feet. (Almost 9' from tip to tip.) The room is only 11' on the short side so there is not much clearance. I'll tell you more about the lighting later.

To my friend Allen I only mentioned the upstairs table as he has never seen the basement. Here is what I told Allen.

"My friend, to tie you I would strip you, and then buckle four leather D-Ring collars to each ankle and wrists. I would connect right wrist to right ankle with a small 9" chain and do the same the same for the left. I would blindfold you and spin you around a few times to loose your orientation and then I would place you on your stomach on the little round table. Afterwards I will pull your left extremities and your right extremities outward until you were firmly in place and balanced. You would be unable to move, your full weight on just your chest and stomach, and unable to see. There I would watch you rotate for as long as my heart desires.
"The rest you can leave to your imagination as my story ends here, my dear Allen"

The truth of what I would really like to do to you on that table, makes this just the beginning.
"But that's another Story" plagiarized from Conan

Allen asked my if I would please do just that. Since we have practiced a little bondage over the years, I was really tempted; but he has become so attractive that I could not trust myself. Observing how uncomfortable (and swollen) his groin was, I was tempted even more, but I alas, I only replied, that I would need his mother's permission. He walked off dejected; adjusting his groin; and just a hint that he might brooch the subject with his mother.

I did not sleep well that night.

:!: [For anyone interested - I have 1 {only} picture of Allen in self-bondage taken by his mother about 4 years ago but don't have anywhere to post it. Maybe by request only.]
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Allen's Mom's Challenge

Postby Rogeroo » Sun Nov 04, 2012 7:53 pm

My Realtor was Allen's Mon. I met her when I was younger than Allen. She was my little sister's friend.
"But that's another Story" plagiarized from Conan

She found a "deal". Three similar houses being sold because the street was being widened and the traffic would increase. The zoning change allowed us to put up a brick wall not to exceed 60" to reduce noise. I bought the larger one in the middle and next to me is Allen, his mother and step-father of 6 years. Allen's Mom is Sonja as in Red Sonja. We've been here 10 years.

It was the day that I closed on this house that she challenged me this Friday night to tie her where she couldn't escape. The rule was that I could only use what was in the room. It was about 5 pm and we had no power but the water was on. The room was the den and there wasn't much there. No furniture. Of course, I had to try. You know our clan - can't back down from a challenge.

We always tussle a little, and the tie-ee always loses. Its just the way we always did things. I removed her top and shoes. She was wearing laced tennis shoes, so I pulled the laces out and tied her hands in the traditional X-bondage method. I did not wrap it around one-arm at any time. Our X is: (1) First cross the wrists where the hands are clearly visible past the cross - X. (2) Wrap vertically, loop (or tie) then wrap horizontally. The laces were long enough for me to wrap Red 3 times in each direction. (3) Then tie them off on a side where you can now wrap around the bonds only. This is the Cinch (which is a cute pun.) It tightens the bonds exactly as much as you wish. Since it was small shoe laces, I didn't tie too tight, but then again it was a challenge so it wasn't loose either.

I finished stripping Sonja and use the other lace on her feet. I placed her against the wall with knees bent and feet together on top of the straight lace laid out on the floor. So it started under her feet, then over her in-step and under the lace, then each piece goes to the rear, where they wrap each ankle, on the bottom of the Achilles tendon and then back to the lace on the outside of the foot. Now this is tight and difficult to tie. Since these are laces the aglet can go under the lace and is pulled to the rear to make it taunt and then single looped several times on each side. Like most things it hurts in a pleasant and restraining sort of way.

I took my T-Shirt off by rolling it up my stomach and chest and then removing it over my head. Then I continued rolling it to the neck. I tied the arms of the T-shirt together and placed this knot in Sonja's mouth, and slipped it over head behind her neck . IT was so tight that it barely made it. I blind folder her with one stocking. Placing her face down makes a the ankles stretch and really puts pressure on the laces across the bottom of the feet and the Achilles tendon.

No sexual contact is allowed until one member has surrendered. She was beautiful struggling on the carpet, but it was too cold so I lit a fire with the 3 pieces of firewood that we had. I tickled her and gazed at her beautiful form, so tight and lean. I was still tickling her a little when I went to sleep watching her struggle and sweat trying to find a way to start getting loose.

About 11 she kicked me and I was instantly awake and thought that maybe she had won the challenge, but that was not the case. She had surrendered. I used the bathroom and retrieved a bottle of Almonden champagne from the car, which I uncorked before removing her gag. We finished the bottle before I untied her. While sipping the champagne she told be that the cutting of the laces on her ankles was particularly thrilling.

We decided that her "punishment" or my "reward" (whichever) would be for her to remain tied while we engaged in other activities for a few hours. I used her other stocking to tie a pillow between her arms so she could lay on her back with out pinching arms or wrists.

So I never untied her hands or removed the blindfold, but the ankles proved too painful for other activities, so I removed laces from them. She revealed that the carpet on her breasts and the 'almost-cramps' in her calf's (trying to keep her ankle laces balanced) had turned her on a great deal.

:blindfold: "But that's another Story" plagiarized from Conan
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Challenge between relatives.

Postby Rogeroo » Mon Nov 05, 2012 7:38 pm

Allen was only 5 when he and his Mother, Sonja, moved in Next Door. We moved in during the same week, and were both very young to be buying a house and we were both single at the time. Sonja was a young realtor and friends with My sister who was a little younger and in college. My sister who originally introduced Sonja to me was staying the weekend. She spent time at both of our houses. Sonja and I were out with a realtor group and then went somewhere else. We weren't really dating but we like each other's company. Angela babysat Allen who kept pestering her while she was doing her homework. He was being a pest and ruining her homework.

At some point he challenged her: "I'll bet you can't tie me up where I can't get loose."

She considered that he must of known something about our interest or relationship. She decided it just might keep him quite for awhile. She found two small collars and lashed his hands behind him. He accepted her activities without a whimper and held still while she buckled the leather cuffs which was surprising for a little tyke. She crossed his wrists and placed one strap around both of his wrists vertically and one horizontally.

She was ready to head back to her studies when Allen very politely asked her to tie his feed and to gag him. She said she couldn't refuse, because he was transformed from a little hellion to cuddly puppy. She took his socks and shoes off and tied his feet together with one of his socks. A gag for a 5-year old is another matter. Allen said he like to bite on wood so Angela found three pop-cycle sticks. Allen bit down on them and she looped a rubber band around one end of the three, around his neck and to the other end of the sticks after putting his collar up to protect his neck from the rubber bands.

She placed Allen on the couch with his bare feet on the table and, after a few minutes of tickling his pink little feet, turned on an old western TV Channel which had a Red Ryder movie. Little Beaver was tied up by the bad guys and the house was on fire. Sometime before 11:30 he went to sleep.

Allen was sleeping soundly when Angela changed the channel at 11:30 to a better movie. When we came home at 1:00 a.m. Angela was asleep on the couch with Allen asleep in her lap. Allen had a blanket over him, so we didn't notice that he was tied. They looked very cute on the couch. The rubber band had broken but Allen still had the pop-cycle sticks in his mouth. We started making some coffee in the kitchen and Allen came hopping into the doorway where Sonja broke down laughing.

She untied his feet and made him drop the sticks - saying he couldn't eat like that. But he didn't want his hands unfettered.

A little later we were sitting around the kitchen table drinking coffee and milk and had a piece of cake around. Angela fed Allen his cake and used a plastic fork to keep from sticking him. Allen was pretty big mess when we finished and Angela washed his face with a heavy rag and the grimacing that took place could have won a mime contest.

As Allen and Sonja left, Allen kept his bonds on. Angela, Sonja and myself shared glances, but off they went. Little boys are cute with long pants and bare feet. We watched his bare little feet leave tracks in the dew on the grass and he walked home with Sonja.

When Allen and Sonja were inside their residence, Allen asked her (very politely) to take his cuffs off. She said he was almost in tears as he had been tied up for several hours, in fact he shed a few tears as he very proudly told his mother that he got to sleep on Angela's leg for " hours and hours."

It turned out that Allen had a severe case of puppy-love for my sister, and had found no other way to get Angela's attention. He was really disappointed to learn that she had already left for college the next day when he came over. It reminded me another case of young love ... but that is another story.
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Re: Requested Senarios (Answers)

Postby Rogeroo » Sun Nov 11, 2012 5:11 pm

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Re: Requested Senarios (Answers)

Postby mikeybound » Tue Jan 01, 2013 10:47 am

Hey! Nice stories. I'd like that pic please.