## Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 5 posted)

Post by Batsiiii » Mon Feb 08, 2016 1:17 pm

Dear readers,
There is something you will need to know, before reading the story
- First story, and I haven't been that lucky yet, that I actually have tried tying someone up in my real life. So this story arises from the large amount of stores, that i have read here + a lot of general research on the web
- English is not my mother tongue, so please be prepared for weird sentences and other stuff. Hopefully you will be able to follow me
- Enjoy reading!
This story is about me(Jonas) and my dear love Emma. In my whole life has TUGS, and later on bondage, fascinated me and now i got the chance to do some of my own binding. Therefore it was a rather special moment, when I presented bondage for Emma. We were both drunk and in retrospect had any other moment might been better, but the conversation turned out as I hoped. She was interested and fascinated about this “new thing”, and definitely wanted to try.
This was going to be our little secret, and not anything everyone should know about. At the time, we were both 21 and lived with our parents. It was therefore difficult to tie her up, without our parents knowing it. Luckily we found a solution.
Because of my part-time job in the local swimming club, I had a key to the indoor swimmingpool. We therefore decided to use that location for her first tie-up. At school holidays there weren't any activities at the pool, which gave us the opportunity to use it.
After a quick look in the calendar we found a weekend which fit into our busy study programs. I used the next couple of weeks to collect all the tie-up gear i could, and stuffed it all into a big sportsbag. Besides that, I did a lot of reading at the internet, to have ideas and techniques for tying her up. I kept all the preparations as a secret for her, so the weekend program would be a total surprise. The plan was to meet up friday night after dinner, and continue until sunday morning(of course with breaks and other non-tie-up stuff).
The friday came, and i was very excited. So was Emma. I later found out she also had done some research, just to know a little about the whole tie-up world. So killing time were the only thing in our minds. And yes, then looking forward to tie you love up for the first time, is 10 hours a very long time waiting.
I was of course a gentleman, and promised to pick her up with my car about 20.00. Both of our parents thought we were going for a study tour with our classmates, but the truth was another.
I parked outside her parents house and texted “Ready for fun?” with my cellphone.“I’m coming <3” she replied, and suddenly the car door opened.
“Hello handsome” she said and kissed me on the cheek, before she sat down on the front seat beside me and dropped at the back seats.
“Hello beauty. You look stunning as always” i replied, with a big smile on my face.
She put her seatbelt on, and we were ready to go. But before departure, i had a surprise for her
“Honey. Hold your hands out in front of you, and close your eyes. I i have a special surprise I want you too have” i said.
She raised her eyebrows but closed her eyes and held her hands out. I reached down under my seat and pulled out a zip-tie, and before she knew it, her hands were tied together with the zip-tie.
“Ohh how dare you doing this to me?” she said, and began to laugh.
I could see it in her eyes, that this was just the feeling she had been looking forward to.
“I could not find any argument for not starting the games here, and you look like one who agrees with that” i said, and started the car. She nodded and kissed me on my cheek.
I turned on the music and we started talking about how the day has been. Even though we did not talk about tie-ups, i could see how she struggled with her hands, and fully enjoying being tied up.
We arrived at the pool and as predicted was there no one there.
“Yes, this is perfect” i thought to myself”
I picked up our bags, opened her door and helped her out of the car. At the entrance hall we splitted up before entering our respective changing rooms.
“Hey, haven’t you forgot something?” she asked, just as I were about to enter the mens changing room.
I dropped my bag and gave her a kiss, which of course was not what i had forgot.
Changing into a bikini is difficult with your hands tied together, so i found a scissor and cut her loose. She massaged her wrists and said “Thanks”, before picking up her bag.
“This may be the last time you can walk around not tied up this weekend” i said with the blink of the eye, before she entered the changing rooms.
I quickly changed into swimming trunks, some shorts and a t-shirt. Its amazingly hot in a indoor swimmingpool, so the outfit were perfect for the purpose.
It was a standard indoor swimming pool. Around it was a classical stone floor, as any other pool would have. In the left side were a big area for spectators, which would be “our home” for the next couple of days. I borrowed the clubs refrigerator and filled it with food and drinks, so we wouldn't run out of supplies.
Yeah. I was ready, and the excitement flushed up in my whole body, just waiting for Emma to enter the swimmingpool.
I heard a click and the door opened. Emma came in, just wearing her two-piece string-bikini, revealing the most of her beautiful body for my eyes. We both smiled, knowing that the time had come. She gave me a hug and laughed a little, before I picked her up and carried her to the left side of the pool.
“Lets get started” I said and continued “I have a special program planned, where you will be introduced to the many aspects of being tied up. At any time, you can say stop, if things get too crazy”
She nodded and happily answered “That is just fine, go tie me up darling”.
Again, i couldn't find any reason to wait, so i picked up a length of rope.
“Hold out your hands in front of you please” I told her.
I took the rope and tied it around her wrists before looping it between the wrists, tightening it.
“To tight?” I asked
“No, no it's fine” she said while moving her hands out and down. As I expected, the tying were good, and the wrists together as they should be.
It was now time for her legs, and i told her to sit down. I tied the ankles together, as i did with the wrists. I let her sit down for a couple of minutes, getting used to the feeling of having both hands and legs tied up.
She was truly excited about the situation. She struggled with both hands and legs, but the ropes did not move. She even rolled over on her stomach and tried to get back around. Lots of energy in that girl.
“This is awesome and completely new for me. The helpless feeling does something to me, that i have never felt before” she exclaimed. That made me feel something new too, because this was the moment i had waiting for!
The pool was equipped with a crane, for lifting handicapped people in the water. It is basically a crane arm, which is mounted at the wall going 1 meter out over the water. Underneath the crane arm is an electrical hook, which can be lowered or raised as required, and moved forward or backwards at the crane arm.
I picked Emma up, in my best villain style and put her down under the crane. I helped her up standing until she found the balance. With a remote i put the crane hook above her, and began to lower it. I asked her to raise her arms, and attached the hook the rope around her wrists. I raised the hook, making her body being stretched out.
Her eyes widened out as the hook went up and her arms stretched out. She looked very skeptical and like she actually did not knew that was going on. But she liked it, that was for sure. The excitement burned in her, and she was desperately trying to find out how to handle it.
I stopped the hook, and her arms were almost all stretched out above her heads. Her feet were still standing on the stone floor.
“How you doin’?” I asked, as a reference to Joey from “Friends”
“Ehm, okay i guess. A bit stretched out” she said, with a tense voice
“It is not too much? Is it okay?” I asked, to make sure everything was alright. It was still her first tie-up, so one step at a time.
She nodded, and i gave her a kiss on her mouth while i tickled her at her belly. It made her laugh a little, and feel how her situation didn’t allow much movement. It was also a demonstration of who had the power and who had not. An important part of a tie-up session.
I left her for about 15 minutes, just standing there trying to deal with the situation. It gave me time to admire her body from all sides. A very enjoyable time for both me and Emma.
“It’s time to add a little more gear to that beautiful body of yours” i told her, and went for the pools equipment room.
Here i found the box with fabric(cotton) bathing caps, and picked up two of them. In my own bag i picked up a large handkerchief, before returning to Emma.
“Tie-up games is all about restraining, and cutting of options of movement. The voice is also one of them. It can be done in many ways, but we will start with this simple solution” I said, and hold up the bathing caps and large handkerchief.
She looked curious at my hands and said “Yes, go on”.
“If anything becomes too crazy, just scream three times after each other. That will be our safeword”.
She nodded and i made a ball of the the two fabric bathing caps. “Open up” i said, before pressing the ball into her mouth and totally silencing her. As you may have guessed, i took the handkerchief and pushed it between her lips, before knotting it behind her head. It was tight, but not “crazy”, so a fair start for her.
I walked around and looked at her face. She moved around with her jaws, trying to control the cleave gag. Her facial expression showed me that she was enjoying every bit. That is also why I love the cleave gag. It silences the person but it doesn't cut off the facial expressions. And facial expressions are wonderful, especially in tie-up situations, where words not always are easy to say. It gives me the chance to interpret her feelings, which is what the person tying up always love!
I asked again if she was okay, and she nodded while mmmppphing through the gag. It worked perfectly; completely silencing her. To tease her a bit, i made the crane raise the hook a little more, pushing her body to the limits. She mmpphed as much as she could, and desperately moved both arms and legs, to gain the right foothold. She was not using the safeword, but she was being tested right now, that was for sure.
I went close to her and we kissed. That is another thing which the cleave gag allows, and in this situation it was perfect.
The next 60 minutes i let her struggle, watching her carefully. It was fantastic just hearing her small mppph’s as she moved around but also seeing the body of hers, tied up like this.
I lowered the hook a little bit, allowing her to relax her arms, unknotted the handkerchief and she spat out the balled up bathing caps.
“This is truly amazing” she exclaimed exhausted, when her mouth was empty.
“Oh it is so good to see you enjoying this” I said, before kissing her again.
I got a coke from the refrigerator, put a straw in it and sticked into her mouth, letting her get a fresh cold drink. It was a contrast to the bathing caps, and she definitely enjoyed the coke.
After 10 minutes of drinking, talking, kissing and relaxing(as much as the tied up allowed) we were both ready to go on. I found two new swimming caps, folded them and stuck them into her mouth. This time i made a big knot in the handkerchief, and put it between her lips, before knotting it tightly behind her head. The knot restrained her from closing her mouth, and she again moved her jaws around, to feel the new situation.
In the pools equipment room i found a 1x1 m floating plate, which i put in the water underneath the crane. I lowered down the hook, so her hands were just above her head. I made her jump closer to the pool, while i remotely moved the hook in the same way. In the end, she was standing just at the edge of the pool, and looking rather nervous about what was going to happen. Some small mpphs came from her while she looked around.
I raised the hook, and again stretching out her body. She complained a little by mmpphing and moving around her body, but I was in control, so she could not do anything about it. Then the hook was in a proper high, i lifted up her body, and made the hook move out over the water in the pool. I sat down Emma's legs on the floating plate in the pool, and placed the hook just above it.
Emma was now standing on the plate, having her arms stretched out by the hook. Compared to her earlier situation, was the floating plate very shaky, and moving around in the water, by even her smallest movement. She had to think a lot more about the balance, if the plate wasn't going to slip away under her feet, making her hang directly in the hook.
“How are you feeling now?” I asked, knowing that at an answer wasn't going to come.
“Mppph” was all i heard, and i could tell by her face, that she was very focussed about keeping her body in balance. I was just beside her all the time, being ready to move the plate back in place, if it slipped away.
Again i left her to struggle, and this time for about 40 minutes, always having an eye on her movements. I asked if she needed a break, and she nodded yes. So i lifted her onto the stone floor again, and lowered the hook a bit. After removing the gag she said “Thanks” and i offered her some soda. She tok a sip or two, before asking to visit the toilet. I lowered the hook all the way down, and untied her legs.
“What about my hands?” she asked rather surprised.
“You will do very fine with your hands tied up, so no need to untie them” I told her, with a smile on my face. She smiled back, and went out to use the toilet.
More to come soon...
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### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)

Post by Batsiiii » Thu Feb 11, 2016 1:08 pm

I hope you are interested in knowing how it continues.... Because here it comes
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When she came back, i wasted no time and quickly starting tying her ankles again. This time i also tied a rope below and above her knees, to restrain her movements.
She tried to move around, but with no luck, and i helped her up on her legs. I placed the hook between the rope tying her wrists together, and began raise it, so her hands were again stretched out above her head.
“And here we are again” she said laughing while she struggled a bit.
“Yes we are, but if you are willing to try, we can go a little further with the tie-up?” i replied.
She nodded and asked what i had in mind. And it was a special thing.
I have seen her getting new special emotions by the different tie-up situations, and mixing that with one she already knew, would only make things better.
My introduction made her curious. I could just have told her, that i would put a rope between her legs, putting a pressure on her private parts, but that would have been too easy, wouldn't it?
I got a rope and tied it around her waist. At the back i tied another rope to the waistrope, and made it hang down between her legs. She nervously looked down, and i think she might had figured out was were about to happen.
“This is special” she said to me, while i began to place the rope hanging down.
I took it and brought it in front of her, pulled it up and through the waistrope. Now i tightened it, so it put pressure on her private parts.
“Ohhh, ahhh. Yeah, go on” she exclaimed, looking upwards with a rather tense voice.
I took the rope and brought it back underneath her, tying it off at the back of the waistrope. Again i tightened the rope, making her scream out satisfying sounds.
“I had not expect to experience this, but damm its good” she said, looking happily at me. I gave her a kiss and made a little tug in the crotchrope, making her scream even more.
“I think it’s time to gag you again with all those noises you make” I said and went to pick up the handkerchief and two new bathing caps. After completing the gag by tying the handkerchief behind her head, I grabbed the crotchrope and gave it a hard tug.
“Mppppphhhhh” was all i could hear through the gag, but her face told me she had a wonderful time. To tease her a bit, i raised the hook, so she was stretched out even more. Every small movement she made, was affecting the crotchrope, and letting her having fun all by herself. She clenched her fists, and desperately tried to move her feet around, for a comfortable position.
I lifted her out on the floating plate, so she again was balancing on shaky ground.
Watching her from behind, with the rope running together with her string-bikini down the through the bottom was a pleasant view. Together with her many mpphs and view from front, did it gave me an wonderful, experience, maybe as good as hers.
This was something she loved, and even if she looked a bit stressed about the situation, i could tell by her face, that is was also because of the pleasure.
I let her stand in that situation for about 30 minutes, before I asked her how she would feel about maximizing the experience she had right now, for just a couple of minutes. She smiled a bit, and thought about the idea, not knowing what to expect. It ended up in a nodding, which i interpreted as a “yes”.
I lifted her into the stonefloor again, and placed the hook above her.
My idea would be the most tough situation she had been in this day. I found a long rope and attached it to the back of the crotchrope. She immediately mmpphed, when she felt the rope being tied on. I threw the rope up over the crane arm, so it dropped down on the other side. I tightened the rope and thereby pulling in her crotchrope. Again she desperately mmpphed, but not using the safeword. I tied the rope of to a bar at the bottom of the crane, so it kept its tightness.
“I hope you are having a good time, and if it’s getting to crazy, use the safeword” I said, and she nodded excited and stressed about her current situation.
“In a few moments i will raise the hook, and you are going to blink with your eyes, when you want it to stop. The higher it goes, the more tough will it be for you to stand on the ground, but the pressure on the crotchrope will be decrease” again she nodded, and i began to raise the hook.
I focussed on her eyes, so i could stop the hook. She blinked when her feets began to lift, and she ended up just standing on the front of her feet. To tell by her mmphings and facial expression, was it a tough situation, but she enjoyed it. Even though the hook was raised, did the crotchrope still put a lot of pressure to her.
I got a big clock-timer, and sat it for 2 minutes. She hadnt any other choice but surrender to her situation, struggle the best she could and wait the clock-timer to reach the magic “0”. And she did. Through mpphs, desperate moves with both hands and legs, she showed me how she tried to cope with the situation.
She really moved around, trying to improve the situation, but with no luck. It may have been the longest two minutes for a long time, and it was a relieved Emma, when i untied the extra crotchrope-rope, and lowered the hook, so her hands were just above her head. I untied the handkerchief in her mouth, and she spat out the two bathing caps.
“You really pushed me to the limit, but what a feeling” she said, more exhausted than the other times. I gave her a kiss and a hug, telling her how much i loved her.
“If you love me, then remove the rope between my legs” she said smiling. I tugged hard at the crotchrope, and then untied it, letting her relax a bit. Her hands were still attached to the hook, so she was not all untied, but in a more comfortable position.
I let her sip some soda, before starting to untie her legs. Last, i lowered the hook all the way down, allowing her to have her hands down too. I didn’t untie her hands, because i loved to see her move around with them tied up.
She went out and took a shower and we met in the sauna, so she could dry. Here we lay for about 30 minutes, before we decided going to bed. For that purpose, i had brought an air mattress and two blankets. I arranged it at the stone floor in the pool, and she quickly let her body relax on it. I came down beside her, and told her that the hands would stay tied up for the night. She giggled and gave me a kiss, which I interpreted as “sounds good“. She could sleep in any situation, and is usually hard to wake up, so some tied up hands shouldn't be a problem.
Will be continued....

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 2 posted)

Post by Radames0674 » Fri Feb 12, 2016 12:36 pm

Nice one!

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 2 posted)

Post by Batsiiii » Sun Feb 14, 2016 1:06 pm

The next morning started like any other. Birds were singing, sun was rising and you would slowly be awakened.
Emma woke up about 9.30, but not because of the birds or the sun. She woke up because i had untied her hands, and retied them behind her back. I was still surprised she did not wake up through the retying, but she is a tough sleeper.
“What have you done?” was her first comment, when she sleepy and still not fully awake tried to move around.
“Ohh you know, just some morning tie up with my lovely darling” i replied, with a grin on my face.
She began to understand the situation, and succeeded to sit up. She then moved around her hands, to get use to having her hands tied behind her back
“My movements are very limited this way” she said, and i nodded slowly.
“Yes, it is definitely not the same as having them tied in front” i replied.
“The first test will be using the toilet. You did that yesterday, but can you do it now?” i continued.
She looked again very curious at me, while trying to gain balance and stand up. She succeeded and walked out to the toilet. I could just watch, and really felt how I was in control.
After 10 minutes she returned, still with her hands tied behind her back and with her bikini on. The first thing she did was moving around, and i understood why.
She had her bikini bottom on, but on it was more hanging at the middle of the bottom, than sitting where it should. I corrected it and gave her a hug.
I prepared breakfast, which consisted of some sandwich and a bottle of juice. Very delicious. I started eating, but was quickly interrupted by her
“Hey, what about me? I can’t eat like this?” she said and held her tied hands out so I could see them.
Again i actually knew, but loved to see her when she was unfair treated.
The breakfast became a mix of my self eating, and me feeding her. Very fun actually, and definitely a great start of the day.
Anyways, back to the tie ups. She still had her hands tied behind her back, and i found the floating plate and put it on the stone floor. I layed her down on it, on her stomach, and began to tie up her ankles. After that i tied her above and below her knees, limiting her movements. I let her struggle for about 10 minutes, so she could get use to the new situation.,
“I really can’t move much around like this” she concluded, and looked up at me.
“Nope, that is also the purpose of this tying up” I happily replied.
“No more talking” I said, and went to the equipment room.
Here I found our supplies of swimming belts. Inside each of them, was a small belt, for tightening the belt around the person, so i would not go of. I took 3 of those small belts out. Beside those, i picked of 4 small floating balls.
I returned, and got a nervous look from Emma.
“Open up” I said, and put the two small balls inside her mouth. They fitted perfectly, but did not leave much space. She quickly began mmphing, but was not able to spit out the balls. I took one of the small swimming belts, and put it between her lips, holding the balls in. Behind her head i buckled the belt together, tightening it around her head.
Again she mmphed, and if I had been able to hear words, i think they had been protests. I looked at her, and asked if this was all right. She nodded and mmphed again, while moving around her jaws.
I then moved the floating plate she was laying on out in the water. I jumped in the pool my self, and dragged the plate to the middle of the pool.
She looked nervous about the situation, and i was on guard, so she would not fall in the water. She struggled around on the plate, but found out, that she was stucked tied up like this. She also witnessed how much the plate would move around, as she struggled.
She continued struggling while i moved the plate around. But it could not continue forever, and i decided to move on, when the struggling faded out, and just became relaxing.
I swam the plate into the edge of the pool, and secured it, so it wasn’t going to move
“Don't move, i will be back” I said. She just mmpphed and tried to move around as good as she could.
I came back with a rope, and a fresh soda, and ungagged her. After spitting out the two balls in her mouth, she quickly got taste for soda
“Mmmh, nice. This is definitely better than having those balls in my mouth” she said after taking a few sips of the soda.
“Yeah, i guess it is. Are you still having fun?” i replied.
“It is, still many new things happening, and i am enjoying every bit” she answered.
“Well, i got a new rope, which will make things even more different. Not as different as the magic rope from last night, but still good” I said.
She smiled and told me to go on.
I picked up three new fabric bathing caps and a pair of swimming goggles.
“Open up sweetie” I told her, before stuffing the three bathing caps inside her mouth. I then took the swimming goggles and placed them around her head, with the front going through her mouth. It worked as the handkerchief, holding the stuffing inside. To be sure, i tightened the goggles at the back, making her scream into the gag. I guess it was tight enough.
Next i found the extra rope, and tied to her feets. I then looped it between her hands, and ran it back to the feets, where i tied it of.
“This i called a hogtie. It is when your hands are connected to your feets. It restricts your movements even more” i said to her, only hearing different muffled sounds in reply.
I jumped in the pool, and dragged her and the plate out in the water. This time I made waves in the water, so the plate would swing from side to side. She constantly struggled to keep in balance, and quickly found out what the hogtie part has done. After some good struggling, and even better gag talking, i wanted to try more.
So i untied the hogtie rope in the end, and pulled it even tighter, before tying it off again, at her feets. It bade her bow, and holding her head in a more upright position. I went close to her, just having my head in front of hers, so we could look directly into our eyes.
By the look of her eyes, i could tell she was having fun, but in a bit stressed way. I gave her a kiss on her forehead, and she mmpphed in a lovely way as a reply.
I left her out there in the water, struggling a bit. The tight hogtie was restraining her, and she couldn't move much around. For fun I pushed her so she was now laying on her side. That way i could tickle her at her belly, which of course made her struggle a lot. Well, a lot is probably wrong, but she struggled as much as the hogtie allowed. After we both have got enough fun out there, I dragged her into the edge of the pool. I moved her from the plate into solid ground, on the stone floor next to the pool. After untying the hogtie rope, she just splashed out relaxing on the ground. Moving on with the legs and ankles, she became more and more mobile. In the end it was just her hands and gag which i left tied up. I told her to jump in the water again. We were at the lower part of the pool, so she would not drown, but just stand in the water.
She shook her head and made a lot of muffled protests. After a few minutes of that, i moved her in the water my self. It gave her a shock because of the rather cold water.
“All right, now its time for exercise. We will run from side to side, and i will be at your side all the time” i said.
We began run, or at least, we tried. If anyone has tried running in water, they will know its hard. But we got it moving in the end.
Because of the gag she was panting, and constantly mmphing. After running for about 10 minutes, she looked very tired, and i thought it was a good time to stop. We moved back beside the floating plate, which was lying on the floor. I help her up, and layed her down on the plate, before removing the goggles, so she could spit out the bathing caps.
“Damm, it was harder than i thought” she said, still exhausted. I quickly found the soda, and let her drink the rest of it.
“Can i visit the toilet? she asked, and i nodded. This time she didn’t even ask to get untied. “Good girl” i thought to myself smiling a bit, playing the evil captor role, without really having the profile.
She returned with a bigger smile than i had(yes, she still loved how things were going on). And as earlier, turned around, so i could adjust the position of her bikini-bottom, which was not very good at the moment.
She had already tried a lot, but of course i had more ideas in mind. I made her sit down on the floor, in a prayer position. There i began tying her ankles to the the highs, completing a frogtie.
“Well, you surprised me again darling” she said, while trying to moving forward.
“Yeah, this i kinda different, but still combines the things you have already tried” i replied.
She made some walking with her legs, laughing because she felt like a frog. She was actually quite good at it, and for one moment it disappointed me that the olympics hadn't got this sport on the program.
She walked back to me, and I placed her on a plate, and moved her underneath my beloved crane, and positioned the hook just above her.
“Before i gag you, i just want you to know what has to come” i told her, and prepared her for my next move. She smiled, and I gave her a kiss on her forehead.
I went to equipment area and found a sponge, before getting a handkerchief.
“Open up” i kindly asked, before stuffing the sponge into her mouth. It filled her mouth completely and stayed inside, even though she opened the mouth again. But to be sure, I made a big knot in the handkerchief, put it between her lips and tied i of tight at the back of her head. She began mpphing, but it was only to test the effect of the gag.
She was now sitting frogtied, gagged and with her hands tied up behind her back. I lowered down the hook, and attached it to her tied up hands. I then began to raise it, making her head goes forward, and arms up into the air. I stopped the hook then her hands were in a 75 degrees angle.
She was really stucked here. The legs couldn't move, her head was pressed down due to the arms being stretched out and a lot of mpphing was coming from her. She tried moving around her hands, but felt the difficulty of that. She weren't going anywhere.
“You okay? Clench your fists if you are not” i said to her, but no reaction from the hands.
I watched her slowly, and enjoyed the many muffled sounds she made. I was prepared for the safe word, but it didn't came.
Having her head pulled down like this, she was reminded how little she had to say. Unlike the other tie-ups she couldn't see much, beside the stone floor, and couldn't figure out what would possibly happen next.
This went on for about 30 minutes, before i decided she needed a break. I lowered the hook, and she ended up sitting in a normal prayer position, looking pretty exhausted. I removed her gag, and took out the sponge.
“It keeps challenging me” she said, looking up at the hook, still panting a bit.
“It does, and you still like it?” i asked
“Sure i do, it’s nice right now too, but being in the situation was definitely good too” she replied.
I got her some water and a bit of soda. Even though “tie-up” is not listed in the Endomondo sports app, i think it burns a lot of calories. So it is important to keep her fit for fight.
After a short break and some talking, we were both ready to move on.
“Ready to be pushed to the limit sweetie?” i said to her, and she laughed.
“I hope i am, but only you can tell darling” she replied.

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 3 posted)

Post by Gunnychicken » Mon Feb 15, 2016 11:38 am

Pretty good so far, can't wait for the next part!

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 3 posted)

Post by Radames0674 » Tue Feb 16, 2016 7:15 am

Me too!

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 3 posted)

Post by Batsiiii » Tue Feb 16, 2016 12:44 pm

Great to see, that you are still with me!!!
Here is more
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I tied a rope around her waist, and she began wondering what i had in mind. I found a smaller rope, and made a few smaller knots in the middle. Then i turned Emma around, so she was laying on her side, and stretched out her highs as good as i could. I then tied the rope to the back of her waistrope, and took it through her private parts before looping it at the front and tying it off at her back again.
“Ohhh, damm you. It feels different” she said, with a rather tense voice.
“Yes, it’s the knots, they does a lot of work down there sweetie” i replied.
I tightened the crotch rope a bit, and she complained a, but tried to be silent. I moved her up, so she was sitting again. I then tied a rope from her back of the crotchrope to her hands, but did not make it tight at all.
The way the legs were tied up made them spread out to the sides. That also made her private parts a lot more sensitive, so the crotchrope, which now had the knots in, put her in a rather stressfull situation.
“Time for a gag” i said, and quickly put the sponge inside her mouth. I tied of the handkerchief, keeping the sponge in place, and tightened the handkerchief at her back.
She was mpphing, and i think it might be because of the crotchrope. But things would change.
I attached the hook to her hands, and began raising it. I stopped it then her hands were in 85 degrees, pushing her to the limits. The rope running between her hands and crotchrope were tight now, and every movement she made, had an effect on the crotchrope. She also discovered, that moving her legs apart, or at least trying to, would make the crotchrope tightening up.
A lot of mpphed sounds came from her as she hang there, not really knowing what to do. I made the usual question, and she was still doing okay. Of course there were a lot of mpphs coming from her, which I enjoyed listening too. And I think she enjoyed the situation too.
The ropes around her body may not be that tight, but due to the hook they definitely became tight, and she loved that. She tried to pull her hands down, but it only made her crotchrope tigthen even more, because of her movements. Her head were almost touching the stone floor, and she moved it from side to side.
The struggling continued, and to tease her, i raised the hook a little bit. It quickly made her mpphing really loud, so i stopped.
“How many minutes can you take sweetie?” i asked.
She folded her hands, but put up three fingers in the air. I took my timer, and started it. At just that moment another tie-up marathon started. Pushed to the limit and with a body full of emotions she had a lot to think about. Not only was the tying up fantastic for her, but the crotchrope was again taking things to a higher level, and giving her the full experience.
After three minutes the mpphing was still going on, and i began lowering the hook, so she at the end again was sitting in a prayer position. I removed her gag, and as usual, she had something to say
“That was tough, it really was” she said, and looked around at her still pretty tied up body.
“I could see that, but you managed things very fine” i said, before we started to kiss. I took the chance and pulled a little bit in the crotchrope, making her mpphing while the kissing was going on.
I untied the frogtie, and she quickly stretched out her legs, to feel a bit of the mobility coming back.
I untied the crotchrope, and the rope attached to it. As much as she had enjoyed wearing that crotchrope, as much did she enjoy not having it on right now. (Like the sailor which misses land, when on the sea, and misses sea, when on land)
She layed down and relaxed for about 10 minutes. This gave me time to clean up, and collect all the different gear from the tie up. She wanted to use the bathroom, so i untied her legs, and helped her stand up. After coming back from the toilet, i made the usual adjustment of the bikini bottom. She still hadn't learn to put it back on properly, with her hands tied behind her back. But she wasn't finish demanding. Now she was hungry. Luckily so was I.
We ate. Or, i ate and i feeded her. With her hands behind her back, she couldn't eat by herself, so this was as fun, as the breakfast were. We ended up just talking about normal things, and in some moments she nearly forgot that she was actually tied up.
But the clock has turned 15.00, so i thought going on was in its place.
My next idea was with her hands tied in front, so i untied her hands, and retied them at the front of her. I guided her under the crane. Her legs were still untied, so it was quite easy getting there.
“Back to the crane” she said, and was right. My beloved crane was useful again. So I attached the hook to her hands, and raised it, so the hands were above her head, but not stretched out.
I collected some rope, and began tying ropes above and beneath her breasts, making them pop out between between the ropes. She looked down at them, a bit surprised about their size in this situation. She did not have enormous breasts, but they had a pleasant size, which I of course loved.
After tying the breastrope, i continued with her legs, starting with above and beneath her knees, keeping the upper part restrained. I finally tied her ankles together, making her legs immobile and ready for this tie up.
It is gag time!
For swimming exercises underwater, the swimming club had small round plastic sticks, approximately 15 cm long, and with a 1.5 cm radius. They had weight, so they would go to bottom of the pool, if you dropped them in. But that was not how i was going to use it.
I found a large rubber band, and went back to Emma, which hadn't moved at all.
“All right. This is my homemade version of a “bit gag”, and is a bit similar to the head harness horses use. It does not fill the mouth, but opens it, and thereby restricting your talking” i told her, and she nodded with a curious look. I asked her to open up her mouth, and i put the plastic stick inside so it was crossing the mouth. I asked her to bite down to it, trying to hold it inside, which she did.
While she holded it, i attached the one end of the rubber band to the one end of the plastic stick. Then I took the other end of the rubber band, and pulled it behind her head, and attached it to the other end of the plastick stick. The plastic stick was now pressed into Emma's mouth by the rubber band, and making her jaws open fully up
“Still good?” i asked
“Maaphhing mppppphing” she replied, and nodded.
I found a rope and tied it to her hands, picked up the floating plate, and placed it underneath her. I now lowered the hook, and made her lay down on the plate, keeping her hands away from the mouth. I took her hands and pulled them above her head, before tying the extra rope from her hands, to the breasts rope on the back of her. She was now laying on her stomach, having arms pulled back over, and a homemade bit gag in her mouth. But something was missing.
I attached another rope to her ankles, and pulled it through the other breastrope on her back, before tying it off at her ankles again. She was now hogtied too.
I gave her some time to get use the situation, and i could see on her face, that gag was irritating her a bit.(yeah, it is a bit gag?? ) A lot of mpphing was going on and she tried to move her arms around.
After about 15 minutes struggling on the plate, i pushed the plate out in the water, so she could float around. I didn't even have to push it, because her struggling made it move very perfectly.
She was getting used to having her hands stretched out, but in this way it also made her lift up the upper part of the body, and that can be hard in length. Plus that, did the breast rope push the breast together too, which she hadn't tried before. So i think she had a great time.
She floated around for about 40 minutes, before i pushed the plate to the edge of the pool. Here i released the rubber band, making the plastic stick fall out.
“Ehmmm, i don't like this gag. I really don't” were the first words she said, while moving her jaws around. I just smiled, and picked up a glass of water, and put a straw into it, so she could drink.
“Seriously, i have been through much, but could we skip this bit gag, for the rest of the weekend?” she continued.
“Hmm maybe, if you behave properly as a good girl?” i replied, with a grin on my face.
“I guess i could” she said with a smile on her face.
I went to the sports bag and found one of the handkerchiefs and picked up four fabric bathing caps at the equipment room.
“You know this gag is better, but this time your mouth will be stuffed a little more” i told her, before folding all four bathing caps, and putting them inside her mouth. I made a big knot to the handkerchief, put it between her lips, and knotted it of tightly behind her head.
She mpphed in reply, and i interpreted it is a “thank you for giving me another gag”, but who knows what she was actually trying to say?
I untied her hands from the breastrope at her back, and removed the extra rope. Quickly i untied the hogtie rope, and looped it through her hands, before tying it off at her ankles again. She was now hogtied again, but in a new situation, with her hands over head. That was a tense. Every movement from her legs would put a lot of pressure on the arms, and you could hear that on her muffled protests. Due too the stuffed mouth she breathed heavily through her nose, so yes, it was tough.
I again pushed the floating plate into the pool, and she started floating from side to side. I took some of the water and threw it over her, making her mpph heavily. Even though the water was not very cold, could it surprise a lot, if you weren't expecting it.
I continued doing it and mixed it up with some tickling. It was quite fun actually, at least for me. I only heard her mmphings, and saw her facial expressions, and the impact the gag made on that. But at some point, she began to look tired, and i remembered to stop while going is good.
So i dragged the floating plate to the edge of the pool, and pushed it onto the stone floor. I quickly untied the hogtie, and made her lay down on her stomach, still tied up and gagged. She was too exhausted to begin untying the gag, or her legs, for that matter. So i untied the breastrope, and took advantage of the moment by giving her some massage.
Through her mouth i could hear several mmphings signalling the pleasure of my work. I turned her around, kissed her through the gag and made her stand up. I attached the hook to her hands, and raised it, so she was standing and in balance, before ungagging her.
“You rock” she said, referring to the massage.
“Your body rocks, and i really love you” i replied, before giving her a real kiss.
Damm i loved being in control. I loved to see her tied up all the time. I loved to admire her body, and i loved how she loved sharing this moment with me. I loved it all!
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And I hope you would like to continue reading?

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 3 posted)

Post by Radames0674 » Tue Feb 16, 2016 2:07 pm

"And I hope you would like to continue reading? "
I do, indeed

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 3 posted)

Post by Batsiiii » Sat Feb 20, 2016 2:02 pm

Here we go again!
My next experiment was involving an animal, but not a living one. In the equipment room i found a air mattress shaped like a crocodile(which you will normally see used on beaches). I brought it back, and put in front of Emma. She looked very surprised and curious at the crocodile. I found some rope and retied the ropes above and beneath her breasts, again making her breasts pop out. I then found a rope more and tied it to the air-crocodile. It had a handle placed below the crocodiles head, which was perfect for tying a rope on. After that i tied the rope to Emmas breast rope, so the crocodile were attached to her.
I took a rope and tied it around her waist, making it tight. I found my rope with the small knots from earlier, and tied it to the back of the waistrope. Emma knew what was coming, and luckily she smiled.
I took the rope between her legs, before looping it in the front and tying it off at the back of the waistrope again. I tightened the rope leaving no slack and making Emma having a private party down there. I could see the emotions running through her and her face turning quite red, due to the crotchropes dirty work. While this was going on, she made a lot of “ahh, uhh ehmm” sounds, having a hard time focussing on both being tied up and feeling very good.
I tugged a little in the front of the crotchrope and she screamed “damm you” at me, while smiling and pulling in the rope which was holding her hands..
For the next part i tied a rope to the front of the crotchrope and looped it through the handle at the air crocodile, before tying the rope of at the crotchrope again. Again i tightened the rope making Emma protest, but she was having fun. The knots at the crotchrope did their job, and she could feel them by the smallest move.
The air-crocodile were now strapped to her, tied to the breastrope and connected to the crotchrope. I untied her legs and she immediately she began to move them around. I lowered the hook and made Emma lay down on the air mattress, with her hands stretched out in front. I tied the hands to the air-crocodile’s snout.
She was now totally attached to the crocodile and stretched out. she only needed a gag to fulfill the experience. I took a sponge and stuffed it into her mouth before putting a pair of swimming goggles between her lips and tightening them at the back of her head. The swimming goggles made the sponge staying inside but also made her jaws stay a little open. To test the gag i pulled at her crotchrope and got a big “mppphhh” in return. Yes, it worked!
I jumped in the pool and dragged the crocodile into the water. As the the attentive reader may have noticed was her legs still untied. Thereby she could swim around using the crocodile to float on.
Rather quickly she felt that swimming wasn't that difficult in the situation, but every time she moved her legs did the crotchrope move to. So she was in a tense situation with many emotions. I swam beside her all the time, to maintain the security. I challenged her to swim faster, and told her this weekend needed some real exercise too, with a big grin on my face. She was panting and mmphing heavily due to the fact that swimming requires a lot of power, but also because the crotchrope we're making even more difficult. She discovered that swimming breaststroke with the legs really tightened the crotchrope, so she kept to crawling from side to side.
After about 30 minutes of active swimming i guided her into the edge of the pool, where i ungagged her.
“I hadn't planning swimming that much this weekend, but swimming like this is quite fun” she said, before taking a sip of the soda i had brought.
She was still tied to the air-crocodile, and laying in the pool. After about 10 minutes just laying there i took the sponge and put back inside Emmas mouth.
I placed the swimming goggles between her lips and again tightened it at the back of her head. This time, maybe a little tighter, and she immediately responded in a couple of mmphs. I tied her ankles together and untied her hands before tying them behind her back. I connected her hands and feets with a rope, putting her into a hogtie with a lot of slack. I then placed the hook from the crane above her and lowered it down.
I attached the hook the the hogtie rope and began raising it. It made her body arch as the hook pulled up her arms and legs. She nodded when i asked if she was okay, so everything was fine. To tease her a bit i continued raising the hook, until she was pushed to the limits. Now a lot of mpphing began and she constantly moved around trying to find a comfortable position. Her only connection to the crocodile was through the breast- and crotchrope. Besides that she were just hanging from the crane.
These movements had an effect on the crotchrope and that made her mpph even more. I spent some time just admiring her efforts moving around. She was really immobilized and the air-crocodile made her balance difficult. After about 20 minutes of struggling she began to look tired, and i thought she might needed to be untied.
I lowered the hook and untied the hogtie rope, before untying her from the handle at the air-crocodile. She was now free of the air-crocodile and sitting on the edge of the pool. I untied her legs and removed the gag.
“Water?” i asked and she quickly took some large sip of the bottle i was holding. I helped her up and she walked over and sat down on chair. When she sat down she remembered that her crotchrope was still on.
“Darling, could you untie the crotchrope please? It has been on for a long time now, and i could need a break” she asked with a really cute voice
“Ehm, i actually don't think so sweetie. You can see it as challenge, and i am sure it gives you a lot of pleasure, doesn't it?” i replied before making a little tug to the crotchrope. She immediately made a little scream.
“If you allow me to put the bit-gag on you, i will untie the crotchrope” i suggested. I knew she hated that gag, so she accepted the situation. The crotchrope stayed on.
Time fly by and the clock was already 18.00, so i prepared dinner. It was my own little cold tapas, which i had prepared home and put in the refrigerator.
Emma was still tied up, so again i was feeding her, while she sat down in the chair. After finishing dinner Emma asked to use the toilet, and i couldn't denying her that. That of course also meant untying the crotchrope, which was the moment she had been waiting for. So I made a last tug in the rope while i was kissing her, muffling her screams, and then untied the crotchrope, leaving the waistrope on.
To relaxe a bit, I found my computer and put a movie on. When she returned i helped her sit down in the chair and we started the movie. It was one of the Indiana Jones movies, and due to the actions she again forgot that she had her hands tied up behind her back. I feeded her some popcorn through the movie, because it would have been difficult with those hands tied up. At some point in the movie the girl main character gets tied up and gagged, which of course inspired me.
I paused the movie and collected a handkerchief. Coming from behind her i surprised her when putting the handkerchief between her lips and tightening it behind her back. She made some muffled protests and as usual began to move around her jaws. The gag silenced her, but not completely allowing her to try out some gagtalk.
After the movie ended we were both tired, and it was time for going to bed. She went to the toilet while I cleaned up and got some air into our mattress.
This night was going to be different from the first. I untied her hands behind her back, leaving her gagged. Then i quickly retied them in front of her, and tied them to the waistrope, that she was still wearing. Her hands were thereby stucked at her waist, preventing her from removing the gag. She looked curiously at me while struggling with her hands.
“You will sleep fine like this darling. No worries” I told her. She just mpphed a little before i helped her down to the mattress. When she was lying down i seize the opportunity to tie her ankles together, so she wouldn't be running around all night. I layed down beside her and pulled a carpet over us, too keep us warm. That carpet only stayed on for a couple of minutes because there was quite hot in the room. I found my last little thing for this night: a sleeping mask. I slightly put it over her head and placed her over her eyes. I then gave her a kiss through the gag before saying goodnight.
She used the first 20 minutes moving around adjusting and trying to find a comfortable position, but in time she became quiet and I dozed up my self.

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 4 posted)

Post by Radames0674 » Sun Feb 21, 2016 9:19 am

A nice one

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 4 posted)

Post by Batsiiii » Thu Feb 25, 2016 2:11 pm

My last part is ready for reading
Next morning started like the first one. Birds singing and sun shining. But something was different. This morning it was Emma that woke up first and me being the lazy one. I first woke up then she was hitting her head onto my shoulder while mpphing loudly in the gag. I checked the clock, and it was almost 10 o clock, so we had slept very long the both of us.
She hadn't had any success of untying her self, so this was her way of saying “i want to get up now sweetie”.
I removed her sleeping mask and was greeted by some truly beautiful eyes and a big smile. We lay down for some minutes, where i got the chance to kiss her while hugging her. I then untied her legs and helped her up standing. She tried to pull her hands away from the waistrope, but the hands stayed where I had tied them. She looked like one who wanted to use the toilet, so I untied her hands from the waistrope and she quickly went out. When she came back her hands were still tied in front and even the gag was there. I gave her a hug and untied the gag.
“Goodmorning. How have your night been?” i asked her.
“Okay, but not wonderful. A bit tied up, i would say” she replied.
“You are getting used to it. Isn't it fantastic?” i continued.
We then talked about the weekend so far, and how it was sad that it was ending soon. While talking I prepared some breakfast. She could eat without much trouble, because her hands were tied in front of her. It made the breakfast shorter than yesterday.
We had to leave the pool area before 12, where some divingschool had it booked. But there was still time for some fun.
I wanted to give her a perfect ending, so why not end there we started? Under the hook of course. I dragged her underneath the crane and placed the hook between her hands. I then raised the hook, so her arms were stretched out above her head, not leaving much slack. Her feet were still untied, so i tied them together at her ankles. She was now in the exact same position as friday evening. She just needed a gag, which she got. Two balled fabric bathing caps in her mouth with a handkerchief between her lips holding them inside. I raised the hook a little bit making her scream loudly through the gag.
While she struggled with her bonds i began cleaning up our little pool-home. Ropes, gags and garbage was all over the floor, so some cleaning up was indeed needed. Even though I felt it was hard work, I believe that Emma was working even harder. Her many mpphs signalled that she was having her challenges too. Then the cleaning up became boring i could always go and tickle her, and simsalabim; we were now both having fun
Cleaning up could not go on forever, even though i think Emma had fun. I packed everything and went to the car putting it all in. I then returned to Emma, to add one last rope. I tied it off to the back of her waistrope before running it between her legs, looping it and tying it of the back again. This added the last crotchrope of the weekend and made her scream pleasurable noises through the gag. To the tease her i pulled a little in the crotchrope and she quickly replied with more muffled protests. It was good, it definitely was.
I went to the ladies changing room, and luckily there was no one there. I picked up all Emmas stuff, found a t-shirt and a skirt, before putting the rest into her sportsbag. I returned to Emma, took her hands down from the hook and tied them off at the waistrope. Not only where they stucked there, but any struggling would have an effect on the crotchrope too. After untying her legs i put on her skirt and t-shirt. Because of her hands still being tied together, her arms couldn't through the t-shirt. This made it look a bit funny, but it worked fine.
We walked to the car and i fastened the seat belt around her. Sitting down put a lot of pressure on the crotchrope, which she immediately told me when i removed the gag.
I just smiled, gave her a kiss and drove towards her home. She got a text from her parents. They were going for a small trip, and wouldn't be home again before dinner. That gave me an idea.
When we arrived at her parents house i parked the car just outside the main entrance. Luckily there wasn't anyone to see Emma coming out the car with her hands tied up and t-shirt looking very silly. So we quickly entered the house.
“What is this all about?” she asked, not really getting the point of my actions right now
“Shhh, it's alright. I just have one last thing to try this weekend” i replied and we started to kiss.
I took of her t-shirts and pulled down the skirt, revealing her beautiful body only wearing her string-bikini. We walked up to her room and she laid down in her bed. I found some rope, tied her ankles together and fastened them to the bottom of the bed. She struggled around for some minutes and the crotchrope was giving her some truly special moments. Still having fun I untied her hands from the waistrope. I told her to hold both of them up in the air and close her eyes. And she did. Now i found two zip ties and zipped one around each of her wrists, making two fine bracelets. They were not as fine as the one she normally wears, but they would do very fine for my project. Again i asked her to close her eyes and i took her hands and stretched them out above her head. The bed had a good old classical headboard, perfect for tie up games. I picked up a special little lock. I looped it through both of her bracelets and finally took it behind the headboard, making her hands becoming tied around the headboard.
She was surprised about this and used some time trying to get free, but without success. A metal lock and two zip ties doesn't just break, so it was a very secure tying.
“Feeling stucked honey?” i asked
“Yes, actually this is quite fun” she replied.
“Lets make it even funnier” i said and tied a handkerchief between her lips.
She began to mpph and i pulled in her crotchrope, making her mmph even more through the gag.
The lock i had used also had a build-in timer function. I could tell it when to unlock it self. I sat the timer for 60 minutes, giving her lots of time getting untied before her parents was home. After that i found her laptop, turned it on and placed it on her desk at the end of the bed. Opening Skype i started a videocall with my self on my phone. I positioned her camera so it pointed directly at her.
“Okay, now for the more interesting part of this. I will be leaving you now and the lock at your wrists will automatically unlock in 60 minutes. While I am gone, I will carefully watch your struggling through Skype, and if my presence is needed, i will be her in no time” i told her
She immediately began struggling and all i could hear was a lot of muffled protests.
“Calm down sweetie. It will be fun. You can watch me, I can watch you. Nothing to worry about” I reassured her. She made some mpphs through the gag not fully satisfied the situation, but hey; I was the one in control.
I gave her one last big kiss and thanked her for this wonderful weekend. My last action was to pull in her crotchrope making her scream into her gag. I closed to the door to her room, went down and sat into my car. Here i could follow her struggling and talking to her.
She were moving around like crazy on my way home. The sound quality wasn't the best, but i could hear a lot of mpphing too. This was a special situation. On the one hand, she was completely helpless and with no chance of getting out, stucked alone in her own house. And on the other hand were I there the whole time, watching from the phone, and keeping things wonderful for the both of us.
When arriving at my parents house i muted the phone and spent some minutes talking to my parents. After that i went to my own room, transferred the call to my computer and continued watching Emma struggling. She was still looking good, but not as active as earlier. But she had a big smile on her face, which calmed me down.
“10 minutes left” i told her through Skype, and she made a muffled reply.
The clock kept ticking and finally the lock unlocked it self. Emma looked quite surprised but quickly removed the gag and came close to the computer
“Ohh you damm bloody boyfriend. You are truly special and this weekend has been wonderful” she said to me, before we spent the next half hour talking through Skype. She then got her self untied and took a bath.
This was a special moment too. Just like that the tie-up was over, and like when a holiday ends, you always wish it would last longer. The experience i had got and the fun we both had has been fantastic, and i had no trouble going back to school again. If the class was boring, i could always think about the weekend. This would cheer me up in any situation.
The weekend was over, the fun was over. But one thing was for sure, it was going to happen again!

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 5 posted)

Post by Radames0674 » Fri Feb 26, 2016 2:59 am

very good story!

### Re: Emma in deep water (M/F)(Part 5 posted)

Post by Batsiiii » Thu Mar 03, 2016 1:51 pm

Thank you very much! A pleasure to hear you enjoyed it