Iris - At Last (M/F)

Postby LordNelson » Mon Nov 18, 2013 7:56 pm

Iris – At Last

The memory of my card game encounter with Iris was still fresh in my mind when about a week later my next opportunity came along. My mum was in the kitchen and my dad was at work, my brother was watching TV and my older sister was doing homework. My younger sister was out hanging around with friends and I was wandering aimlessly around the house rather bored. I found my way to the living room so see what my brother was watching. He is six years younger and his taste in television was a bit too immature for me so I went over to the window to see what was happening in the neighborhood. What I saw made my heart beat a little faster.

Our living room window looks down onto the driveway in front of the house. At the end of the driveway below the window is a door that opens into the basement. In the driveway, crouching down between the door and our car was Iris. She appeared to be trying to hide and with a glance down the street I saw my sister and a couple of friends walking along.

I dashed down to the basement, opened the door a crack and whispered to her ‘Do you want to hide in here?’ She peeked up over the hood of the car to see if they would notice and then crept over to the door still crouching. I opened it just enough to let her squeeze in. I closed the door and turned to her. When she straightened up she was almost as tall as me. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and tied with a long bright red scarf. She was wearing a white sleeveless top and a pair of denim shorts that let me admire every inch of her long legs.

Everything had gone so quickly that I didn’t have a plan but I knew at that moment that I had to tie her up. I took her by the arm, said ‘Come sit over here’, and led her to an old kitchen chair. She followed without question and sat down. Before she could figure out what I was up to I grabbed an extension cord from my dad’s workbench and wrapped it around her just below her breasts, pinning her arms to her sides and securing her to the back of the chair.

‘Why are you tying me up?’ she asked. ‘Obviously from the way you were hiding you are a fugitive’ I said ‘and possibly a dangerous one at that. I need to protect myself until I find out otherwise so until then you are going to be restrained.’ As I knotted the cord behind the chair she protested ‘I am not a fugitive and I am not dangerous. I was just spying on your sister and her friends.’ I continued binding her by pulling each arm back behind the chair and securing it by tying the loose ends of the cord around her wrists. ‘So you’re telling me that I’ve captured a real live enemy spy right here in my own yard’. ‘No, not like that, when I saw your sister walking with them I wanted to see who she was with before they saw me. I can’t stand Lisa and if she was there I didn’t want them to see me.’

She continued on about some sort of spat they were having but it was girl business that didn’t interest me so I tuned her out and went about my business. I took another cord, it was one of those thick black ones like the first, and wrapped the middle of it around her ankles several times. Then I tied the ends to each of the front legs of the chair. I stood back to admire my work and she was still yakking ‘Lisa this’ and ‘bitch that’, it was all too complicated for me. The whole time I was tying her she never protested at all, she didn’t care or didn’t mind which pleased me just fine. It was a sign that our TUGging future was looking promising.

I moved around behind her and removed the gag, oops I mean scarf, from her hair. ‘You talk too much’ I said as I pulled it tightly between her lips ‘I think you need to rest your jaws’. She started to make my favorite sound, the sound of muffled protests through a gag, when another sound unfortunately came to my ears. Outside I could hear the voices of some people talking. I knotted the scarf and went to the door. Peeking out I could see my sister and her friends but worst of all Iris’s brother was with them. He was looking for her, the family was headed out for a shopping trip and her parents wanted her to go along.

I closed the door and turned around. The sight of her sitting there bound and gagged was something I had been dreaming of but unfortunately this dream had to come to an end. I untied her and when everyone was gone from the driveway she slipped out and headed home. She was going shopping and I was going to my room, not quite so bored anymore and eagerly looking forward to my next encounter with Iris.

Re: Iris - At Last (M/F)

Postby SelenaGfan » Fri Nov 22, 2013 4:02 am

If you had more cahnces to tie & gag Iris,I would love to read them especially if she wore stocking again
please.

Re: Iris - At Last (M/F)

Postby bound-black-girl lover » Sun Nov 24, 2013 12:22 am

LOVE how EASILY she let you bind AND gag her! :D
You're a "GENIUS"!
Under a SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT scenario
you PROBABLY would have been able to handgag her
and pull her close to you to prevent her from calling out to your sister! :twisted:

And I love it when girls bring scarf/bandannas to their OWN kidnappings! :spank;

Re: Iris - At Last (M/F)

Postby LordNelson » Fri Nov 29, 2013 12:27 pm

I don't know about being a genius but I did have to think fast. Tying and gagging her was always easy. She just thought of it as a game and saw nothing wrong with it.

Re: Iris - At Last (M/F)

Postby SelenaGfan » Fri Nov 29, 2013 2:00 pm

Hope you have alot more Iris stories especially if she wear stockings/pantyhose.

Re: Iris - At Last (M/F)

Postby bound-black-girl lover » Fri Nov 29, 2013 3:26 pm

LordNelson wrote:I don't know about being a genius but I did have to think fast. Tying and gagging her was always easy. She just thought of it as a game and saw nothing wrong with it.


That's because there WAS "nothing" "wrong" with it~
it was something "every" boy went through while "on-the-road" to figuring-out how to "get" girls!

And IF it "stimulated" you...STIMULATION in-and-of ITSELF is NOTHING "wrong" (either)!

cheers