A long Afternoon

Postby Kinkychris » Thu Feb 18, 2010 1:40 pm

This is a story involving another of our friend Tina. She was 17, 4’9” or so. kind of small frame with long reddish brown curly hair.
On that particular day I had to go do something in the morning but I was expected at Susan’s by lunch time. I was running late so rather then go home to change I went straight to her house. I was wearing a short sleeve white button shirt, blue skirt and knee-highs and black flats.
When I rang Susan's bell she answered right away wearing her usual shorts t-shirt and flip flops. “Get in here you’re late!” She continued, “I have a surprise for you, Now follow me”. She took off toward the stairs, I already knew where they led. When we reached the top of the stairs she paused on front of the closed door. “Now it’s important that you keep your voice down, I will explain everything”. What on earth??? Then she opened the door and I followed her inside. Much to my surprise Tina was already inside waiting and at a considerable disadvantage. She was stripped dow to her white underwear, (panties and bra). She was seated on a stool with her back against one of the support posts. Her hands were tied overhead to a rope fastened to a high hook in the beam. She had several strips of silver tape over her lips which I was told held in a bandana gag. She was wearing a black sleep mask for a blindfold and had on a pair of sound defining headphones. Susan explained that “nature noises” (whale noises and crashing waves) were being played thus preventing here from hearing what was going on. This was what Susan called sensory depravation torture. She went on to point out a snug looking crotch rope tied through her crotch. The rope that provided the most excitement came up from between her legs and ran up to the rafters. It was slung through a pulley and then back down and tied off around her ankles which rested on another stool.

“Hot don’t you think?” Asked Sue. “Yes!” I answered excitedly. “What do you want me to do? Help torture her?” I asked hopefully. “Take your shirt off”. Sue ordered. “Ua--OK”. I answered. and unbuttoned my shirt. As I took it off Sue once again ordered “writs together!” I obeyed and she tied my wrists securely with white rope. I was then positioned under another overhead rope and my wrists were tied, somewhat loosely above. Next sue gave ma a kiss before unzipping my skirt and letting it drop to the floor. “Step out”. She commanded and I did. Then she ordered me to kick off my flats which I also did. She gathered my clothing and disappeared into another section of the massive room. She returned a minute later with a large sheet pan and a big paper bag. She laid the pan down in front of me just so the rim was touching my toes. She then filled the shallow pan with rice from the bag. Coming around behind me she used a bandana to cleave gag me before she unloosened the wrist rope and instructed me to kneel. She guided me down to where I was kneeling on the rice. After tying my hands so they were securely over my head she came up behind me. With a pair of scissors in one hand, she grabbed the toe of my left stocking and sniped it off. SHe did the same to my right. Next she pulled the feet of the stockings back up over my feet toe to ankle where she used them to tie my ankles together. She then used silver tape to secure my ankles before using a piece of string to secure my big toes together.
Sue then explained that I was going to kneel there and watch her torture Tina for the afternoon. If I was good I would not suffer any further punishment then I already had. BUT-- If I got whiney then she had something special for me.
It was going to be a long afternoon!

Re: A long Afternoon

Postby crazycanadian » Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:13 pm

Keep going!

Cheers,

Dave

Re: A long Afternoon

Postby mikehowel » Tue Nov 29, 2011 11:41 pm

great story! love to hear more