## Gemma

Post by putasockinit2 » Wed May 06, 2015 8:40 am

It was the end of my final exam, history, and I felt I had done well. Recently all I’d been able to really concentrate on was my studies and just doing as well as I can. As I walked out of the slightly chilly exam hall feeling a strong sense of pride in myself, my attention turned to driving home and chilling mainly. Just as these thoughts wandered into my head, I felt my arm nudged and as I turned to look at the person who initiated the action and approached me, I was a little surprised to see the beautiful Gemma beside me.
“Hey, umm, sorry if this appears cheeky or anything but do you drive? As with all these books and folders I brought in today, I was wondering if I could have a lift from you?” she smiled, twirling a strand of her fiery red hair as she looked at me deep in the eyes.
“Yeah sure, that’s no problem” I replied. Being more of a shy personality, especially with people I didn’t know as well as my friends, I wasn’t really that much of a conversation person as honestly I just didn’t know what to say half the time.
After declining the fuel money she was willing to pay, she soon walked with me, mostly talking about the exam, towards my slightly old but still in relatively good condition car. Sure many wouldn’t pick it as the best in the college car-park but I was happy with it…I suppose you could say me and my car had a lot in common.
As soon as we got in and I began driving we began to talk about our lives. She had broken up with her boyfriend for a few months now and whilst he was doing what most stereotypical ‘lads’ do, sleeping around half of the local neighbourhood, she wanted something a little more stable and loyal.
“So what about you? Is there a girl you have your eye on” she smiled after her mini monologue.
“Well I did have my eye on Susan as the whole school probably knows, but we’re supposedly just friends now so I guess you could say I am on the hunt for more of a successful story” I said smiling in response before continuing. “Look, as much as she is my friend here and I am as loyal as I possibly can be, to friend-zone me at the last minute like that was a bit humiliating if I’m honest. It left a bad taste in my mouth and getting funny whenever I’m rumoured to be near a girl? That’s not right, there’s a lot of stuff many people who think they are experts on the subject don’t know and its just…I don’t want to be a backup option” I smiled, finishing my mini rant as Gemma rested one of her tender palms on my shoulder.
“Hey its okay, I don’t claim to be an expert or anything but I guessed from that moment that it wasn’t going to be the full story. I’ve seen the way she acts with you sometimes and it’s not right. Picking you up and dropping you at a moment’s notice? that must suck. You see, this is why I wanted a lift from you today.” She said smiling as I looked at her un-expectantly.
“Oh I see, what was your real reason?” I asked as we stopped in a line of traffic.
“Well it’s you. I’ve seen the way you glance at me sometimes in lesson. We have a connection, I’m sure of it and if you like as the leaving party is in a week’s time, why don’t me and you go show that girl just what she missed out on.” She smiled blushing slightly as she took a breath before continuing. “I really like you. Today is our last official day. I didn’t want us to be strangers, what would you say? How do you feel?” she said slightly nervously, realising her hand was across my chest and removing it quickly in a slightly embarrassed manner.
“What do I feel? I’d be very happy with that. I…I can’t really believe you knew just from my glances, of course” I smiled, still a little in shock but really pleased with this trusting gesture of hers.
“That’s great” she smiled kissing me on the lips. This unknown to her was my first proper kiss and as the sensation seemed to transport through my body, she eventually broke it with a little curve-ball. “Of course I have something else to tell you now we have agreed and we trust each-other.” She smiled, blushing slightly before adding “I have a little secret desire”.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
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### Re: Gemma

Post by putasockinit2 » Wed May 06, 2015 3:39 pm

“You’re into bondage huh?” I said sitting back in my seat whilst the upcoming road works moved slowly closer with each sequence of the traffic lights. “That’s definitely something I could work with” I winked, growing in confidence with the girl sat in the passenger seat of my car. Today was the first day we had really been involved in a continuous in-depth conversation, however we had both bonded fantastically well and by the time we eventually reached her house, we were even getting a little flirtatious.
“Got time to experiment with your new little play thing?” she teased, shaking her cute little ass as she gave me a playful look from in front of the bonnet of the car.
“I suppose I could fit you in somehow” I teased as I made my way up her stone front garden path to her front door.
A little while later and we were soon in her rather spacious bedroom. Surrounded by pink walls with patterns on, the room looked just as you might expect it to with a bed, wardrobe and 2 chests of drawers being the key features of this room. However, as my eyes finished scanning the room, I soon noticed a seemingly alien object on her bed with an iron head and foot board. Gemma, from what I’d heard, came from a relatively rich background so she lived alone in this two bedroom cottage, roughly a mile from the nearest village. This meant there was no need for a limit on voice levels or capabilities within the boundaries of this house. She was gifted it by her parents as accommodation to continue schooling here, after seeing her family move away from the area.
“What you got there?” I asked inquisitively as she appeared to be looking at this cardboard box with a mysterious look.
“Oh just some of my many supplies” she winked “Here take a look if you wish, I’m off to shower and change into something a little more…casual and appropriate for the evening” she winked leaving a hand trailing on my shoulder for a few seconds intimately before leaving the room and freshening up.
Upon her return roughly 20 minutes later, I was a little surprised at just what she was wearing. She looked fabulous. Her luscious legs covered by a sexy pair of stockings with a girdle and suspenders at the top of each leg, matching the black underwear she wore underneath and over her busty chest as she clearly sought to impress. As she leaned in the door-way, smiling at herself with pride as she saw my reaction, I couldn’t help but stare in awe for a few seconds.
“Wow, you look fantastic” was just about what I could muster before I got a grip of myself.
“Hehe, thank you sweety” she giggled, blushing slightly but pleased for the attention.
“Okay, so are you ready to get started with a little bondage?” I winked, knowing the obvious answer.
With her seal of approval I wasted no time in retrieving the first rope from her little box, using it to secure her wrists behind her. Next I tied her elbows in the same fashion, before ropes above and below her breasts pinned her arms to her back, whilst also showing off that beautiful chest she possessed. After the addition of a crotch rope, I sat her down on the edge of the bed as I worked on the rest of her. Ropes around her ankles, knees and thighs followed before a tight hogtie rope finished her bonds as she lay on the bed struggling playfully for me.
“Wow, it’s tight. You’ve done really well, although I suspect you have a little more knowledge about this subject than you are letting on.” She winked as I continued to try and keep a little mystery to proceedings.
“Thanks, but I think this makes it the perfect time to gag you” I teased, deciding on a red ball-gag from the box. “Open wide my precious” I winked as she stuck a tongue out playfully before willingly adhering to my request. Once the gag was strapped behind her head, I slipped off my shoes and led next to her in the conventional way; my head being on her fluffy pillow.
As she moaned in her gag playfully, facing me having been put the opposite way to the layout of a bed, my mind began to run wild with ideas to expose my new willing captive with in the time we would hopefully spend together. I rested a hand on her pert ass, which felt fantastic and as I pulled her higher up the bed, closer to me, I could tell from her eyes just how deep her feelings were for me.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...