Kevin Strandler wasn’t bothered by this though – he was 19 and he was lonely. He had a few friends but he wanted a life partner, a female to share his life with. Kevin was five foot 8, medium build, short dark hair and hazel eyes.
He decided one day to sign up to the dating site OkCupid. He had done some research online and the general consensus was that this was the best of the free dating websites.
Kevin also had a secret. He was massively into bondage and had been since he was about 9 years old. He had never told anyone about this but when he was 13 or so he had discovered the internet was full of like-minded people. He wasn’t in to anything extreme – he just enjoyed seeing people tied up with rope and gagged. He liked kidnap and robbery bondage the best and wished that someone would tie him up for real one day. He had done self bondage a lot but it was never quite satisfying enough; he could tie his feet and knees pretty good, the gag was always quite effective but his wrists were never quite secure enough and it didn’t feel real.
When he was 17 he had a brief fling with a girl he met in a bar and after a few months of dating he had worked up the courage to confide in her his love for being tied up and she had agreed to try it. She had tied him to the bed with scarves and pleasured him but she wouldn’t go too far, as far as he would have liked. She would never gag him for instance and she was not the best at coming up with ways to tease him once she had him tied. Eventually they fell apart and Kevin had to go back to self bondage again.
He knew that the odds of finding a girl on an ordinary dating site who would fulfil those desires were slim so really all he was looking for was a girl to go out with that looked nice.
After a few weeks on the site he was not having much luck. He had spoke to several girls but the conversation always ran its course and he felt awkward typing messages without knowing anything about the person.
He was just about to give up one day when he noticed a new girl in his area. She was called Charlotte, 18, slim with dark long hair and full red lips and in her profile picture she was wearing a dark dress with her finger nails varnished black.
In her profile she mentioned that she had certain ‘interesting interests, PM me for more details’.
Kevin clicked on her answers to questions tab and scrolled down to see something that made his heart beat fast. She had answered the question on bondage – ‘do you have a secret desire to take part in bondage activities?’ – she had answered it ‘yes’ and she had answered that she would rather ‘do the tying’ than ‘be tied’. The final interesting answer was that she would be happy for her partner to want to be ‘sexually humiliated’. This girl was clearly a dom.
Kevin worked up the courage to PM her.
They started off talking about normal things, her job, where she lived, what she liked doing.
Then after a few days the subject of bondage was finally broached.
“I notice you would rather do the tying then be tied?...that is the opposite of me!’
He had written.
He wasn’t sure if she would answer but she put back: ‘oh yes, I like to be the one in control. Are you submissive then?”
Kevin was getting excited now.
“I always have been, I’ve never been tied up properly though, I would love to be one day!’ He typed.
The message that came back next was more than he could handle!
“Hmm…well let’s see here; I like to tie people up, you want to be tied. Sounds like you need to come round to mine so we can both get what we want!

And that was that.
Kevin couldn’t turn down such an opportunity and although he was nervous about meeting a stranger in such a way he didn’t see it as any more risky than meeting anyone else on a dating website.
They made a date – Kevin was going to meet her in a bar for a few drinks first.
When they met, she looked just as she had on her photo, which was his first relief. She was a little taller than him.
She ordered a vodka and lemonade and he had the same.
They sat and talked and drank for a couple of hours – she was funny and sexy and he was really getting excited at the prospect of what was to come. She was dressed in all black again with black high heels whilst he wore a pink polo top and jeans.
Once they were both feeling tipsy Kevin asked ‘so…are we still on for you know what?’
She smirked and fiddled with the straw in her glass.
“And what might that be?” She looked into his eyes and grinned mischievously.
“Well I thought you were going to show me…the ropes.”
She laughed. “Maybe, maybe.”
She went up to go to the bathroom but whispered into his ear “we’ll go back to my flat when I come back. I’m going to tie you up so tight and play with you.”
As she walked away his manhood grew rock hard.
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Charlotte’s flat was a short walk away and when they got inside Kevin smelt a smokey smell, perhaps from cigarettes but also the smell of a coconutty perfume.
The flat was a fairly spacious size with two bedrooms, a kitchen and a lounge area. She lived with a room-mate who was out at the minute she said.
They wasted no time.
Before too long they were in Charlotte’s bedroom – she had a large double bed in there, a television and a book shelf.
Charlotte pushed Kevin onto the bed and ordered him to strip.
She watched as he undid his belt and saw his erect penis.
Smiling, she walked over to him and kissed him – she tasted of vodka and mint.
“Now, from this point on I own you. You will do what I say. Is that clear?” She said sternly.
Kevin nodded.
“Lie on your stomach and put your hands behind your back.”
This was it.
As he did this, Charlotte went to her set of draws and pulled out coils of white rope.
She began tying his wrists tightly behind his back then moved on to his knees and feet.
She sat him up and began wrapping rope around his torso so his elbows were pinned to his body.
Kevin couldn’t believe how well she had tied him and how efficiently – she was obviously experienced with this!
“This is amazing.” He said.
She put a finger to his lips.
“I didn’t ask you to talk so shut up.”
Kevin hardened even more; he loved how strict she was being.
She pushed him onto his stomach again and put him into a strict, tight hogtie.
She kissed him again and clasped a hand under his chin.
“Now, it’s time to silence you.”
He was rock hard in anticipation of his gag as she rummaged through her draws and pulled out a pair of pink silk panties.
She stretched them out.
“Open wide.” She ordered.
As he did this she tied the panties between his lips in a tight cleave.
“And just to make sure you don’t manage to work those out your mouth…” Charlotte produced a roll of black duct tape and wrapped it around his lips and head several times.
He wasn’t getting the gag off any time soon and he had been tied so well he could hardly move.
“Enjoying yourself?” She whispered in his ear.
He nodded and mumbled into his gag.
She kissed his nose and started to lick his toes.
She pushed him onto his side and licked his rock hard penis then licked his body, his nipples and kissed his gag.
He was going crazy. He was ready to burst.
She pushed him back onto his stomach.
“Now time to have my way with you.”
Kevin was enjoying his situation so much that he didn’t even see Charlotte get out a large whip.
She whacked Kevin’s arse as hard as she could and he cried out through the gag.
“You don’t like that huh?”
She whacked him again and he cried out.
He wasn’t sure he liked this.
She whacked the soles of his feet and he cried out some more.
She sat on top of him and clasped a palm over his gag.
“I don’t want to hear a peep out of that mouth, got it?” She said sternly.
Kevin wasn’t sure if he felt arousal or fear now!
She whacked him another time on his arse and he did his best not to cry out – he bit down on the panties.
“Hmmm. Have you had enough?”
She walked round the bed and knelt down in front of where he lay hogtied on the bed.
He could smell the vodka on her breath – how much had they drunk?
She kissed his nose again and then walked over to where he had thrown his pants.
Reaching into his pocket she took out his wallet and took two 20 notes from it.
He mumbled into his gag as she looked at him.
“Is this all you have?”
“mphh”
She clasped a hand firmly under his chin.
“I said is this all you have?”
“ymphh”
“40 fucking pounds. That’s useless to me.”
Kevin was confused now.
He mumbled something into his gag but it was useless, he didn’t make any sense.
“I don’t know why I waste my time with you useless cheap bastards!”
She took out his credit card now.
She walked over to him and held it up to his face.
“How much you got on this?”
“emphnmphh”
“I can’t understand a fucking word you’re saying so just nod yes or no. Do you have a lot?”
Kevin hesitated.
She suddenly pulled out a knife and held it up to his throat. His eyes widened with fear.
“I’ll ask you again, do you have a lot on this card?”
He nodded.
“Good. That’s really good, you’re going to tell me the pin for it, then I’m going to go and withdraw some cash and then in a few hours someone will come and let you go. If you don’t co-operate then I’m afraid something bad might happen.”
Kevin struggled and screamed into his gag.
“You see, I am a scam. Me and my room-mate have been signing up to dating sites and luring poor horny bastard men like you back for many years. We always manage to hook you guys in and we always end up with a lot of cash. Now we want your cash sweetheart.”
“nomphh!”
She sat on top of him and clasped her palm over his gagged mouth again.
“Now what’s it going to be? Are you going to be a good little boy or do I have to torture you for what I want?...Mind you, you’d probably like that wouldn’t you, you sick little shit.”
“mphhh!”
She got up off the bed and they both heard keys rattling in the door.
“Ahh, that will be Katie. My partner in crime.” Charlotte grinned at her hogtied captive.
“Come in here Katie, I have a present for you!”
“ohh a present, I’m excited!” Came her voice from the hallway.
Katie entered the room. She was also slim and fairly tall – she was wearing fish net stockings, a white t shirt and had one tattoo on her right arm. Her hair was blonde and short and she had a nose piercing. Her finger nails were varnished red.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here?”
She walked over to Kevin and sat next to where he lay on the bed. Kevin smelt cigarettes”
She ruffled his hair and checked his ropes.
“I see Charlotte has done quite a number on you. You’re a little tied up aren’t you?”
She laughed and so did Charlotte.
“mphhnomphhuntmphhme!”
“I always have had trouble understanding a gagged bloke.”
“You came just in time Katie. Kevin here was just about to give us his pin number so we can make a little withdrawal for our holiday fund.”
“That’s awfully kind of him.”
“nompphhh!”
Kevin began to struggle but the ropes held him firm, it was useless.
“Well he did say he loves being tied up. He doesn’t look like he’s enjoying it much though.” Charlotte said and sat on the other side of the bed. “Maybe we need to pleasure him a bit more.”
“I’m happy to do that.” Katie said.
“Ok then, I’ll leave you to it while I go and make a drink. When I come back I’m pretty certain he’s going to give us that pin.” She winked at Katie who grinned back.
Charlotte left the room and Kevin heard the door lock.
Katie walked over to the draws and pulled out some electric wire, some nipple clamps and a gimp mask.
She walked slowly to where Kevin lay hogtied.
“Now sweetheart. We can either do this the easy way…” She stretched out the electric wire, “Or the hard way.”
To be continued.