I thought I had finished this one…sorry, here is the ending of the story.
I was quickly able to get free. The stakes holding me down were able to be loosened with little effort. As I quietly crawled over to Heather, I took another moment to admire her. Her bikini covered almost nothing after struggling to get away.
She was stretched out with her arms over her head and her hands together. Her ankles were apart but the stake that held them bound stretched her body out as far as it could go. The small of her back was not touching the ground. And you could tell she was still trying to get away because she would flex her abdominal muscled to help pull against the stakes that held her bound.
I took the earphones out of her ears, took the gag out of her mouth and the blindfold off of her eyes. It took her a moment to get adjusted to the light, but as she was able to see me she said, “Oh thank God, now get me out of here!†I told her that we must quit meeting this way and quickly pulled up the stakes that held her.
I was able to quickly remove the leather cuffs and now Heather was as free as she had been at the start of the weekend. Heather was curious as to where everyone was located on the property. As far as I knew the men had left, Brandi’s daughters were gone, and Brandi was inside the house somewhere.
Heather wanted to go take care of Brandi one on one. I thought, for just a second, about reminding her that the others would be back soon, but then I figured I’d let it go. So we entered the house very quietly. It was midmorning now and the sun had caused a light sweat to be on Heather’s body. Every muscle was outlined as she quietly made her way inside.
“Quiet!†she whispered. As she made her way across the kitchen Brandi was nowhere to be found. I pulled her close and whispered in her ear, “If she beats you this time you will have no excuse.†Somehow, Heather was not amused at my observation.
After making her way into the master bedroom, Heather heard a blow dryer start up. “She is in the bathroom, drying her hair, that’s her ass,†she said with a cute little smile on her face. I asked her what her intentions were and if she needed me to help at all. Heather told me no matter what, to not step in, until she either had her unconscious or pinned. Then I was to cuff her wrist.
Heather slowly made her way across the bedroom floor. There was plenty room in the bedroom for a fight, if that is what was going to happen. Quietly she stepped, every muscle in her legs and back looked ready to spring into action. This sexy little woman, wearing next to nothing to show off her body, entering a situation that could get her bound again was such a turn on.
I was standing in the door of the bedroom, my heart beating out my chest when she turned around and made her way back to me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body as she tip toed back to me, smiling as she came. Her flat belly looked so good in that bikini I thought I was going to pass out right there. She whispered in my ear, “I am so turned on right now you are going to have to take care of me when this is over.†“Promise?†I asked. She just smiled a very seductive smile. “Be careful,†I said, “she’s beaten you bad before.â€
She turned and boldly walked into the bathroom. The blow dryer went off and not a word was said. The two girls were locked in combat again. This time, as they came struggling into the bedroom, Heather looked to be in control. Brandi was wearing a robe, that was tied at the waist. As they struggled and wrestled the robe soon become untied and opened to show Brandi’s naked body underneath.
Brandi was soon pinned and being choked by her own robe. Heather was sitting on her breast and holding part of the robe against her neck. Her flat stomach was moving up and down as she was gasping for air. “Get the cuffs! Quick! Before her friends get back.†Heather ordered.
We cuffed her ankles and arms to the bed post, with her spread eagle and naked on the bed. She was gagged quickly. We had to work fast because her friends would be there any minute and we needed to get on the way. Heather patted her on the stomach and told her we would have to do this again soon, but right now she was leaving for obvious reasons.
Heather took Brandi’s shoes and we exited through the side door. Here we were, midmorning on a Saturday morning, somewhat lost, trying to make our way back to her gym. I was in my black shorts with no shirt and Heather was in her next to nothing bikini. “This should be interesting.†I said. She just smiled and said, “Let’s get out of here.â€
As we made it to the end of the street we knew exactly where we were. We were about 10 blocks from her gym. We could take the back way and, at a brisk jog, be there in 10 minutes or so. As we ducked through a yard to get to the back street, I noticed the van with Brandi’s friends in it. I told her we needed to hurry because they were going to come looking for her.
We ran as fast as we could, but tried to pace ourselves knowing that we couldn’t sprint a mile. Several people were out cutting their yards and completely stopped what they were doing to watch Heather run by in her bikini.
We arrived at the back of her gym in no time. She retrieved the hidden key and we made our way inside and locked the door. We were in the back room, the one with the mirrors on the wall and the bondage equipment. She turned and said, “now I’m going to kick your ass, tie you up and make you suffer just to show you I can.â€
I think she was embarrassed that I saw her get beat so bad. It’s not every day you see your karate instructor get beat up in a string bikini.
I just smiled and told her to bring it when she was ready. She was breathing heavy in that little bikini and I didn’t want to take my eyes off of her body, but I wanted to set up the room for bondage. Without taking my eyes off of her I set out leather restraints, ropes and metal handcuffs.
I told her I was going to fight back and beat her and make love to her. I had mentioned that I had never touched her inappropriately without her permission, but I had her permission so it was on. We started sparring with kicks and punches. She stung me a few times on the leg and just missed my nose once or twice. I knew I was no match for her karate. But I’d seen her get beat in wrestling. My intention was to wrestle her down, over power her, and tie her up.
I was getting beat badly. In part because I couldn’t take my eyes off of her body. She knew this and was having fun toying with me. Once or twice she even remarked how helpless I looked.
As soon as I saw an opening I moved in and grabbed her tightly. She looked surprised as we struggled and went to the ground. As we were struggling on the ground she was no match because I was heavier and stronger. I soon had her from behind and was able to work my left arm around her neck. I held it there just tight enough to let her breath.
All of her struggling stopped as she tried to figure out how she was going to get out of this one. Then, the knock came on the door we had just entered through a few minutes before. It was Brandi! “Heather?†She said. “Heather, we know you are in there. Now I want you to open the door so we can finish our weekend.â€
Heather’s muscles tensed up as I held my grip on her neck with my left arm. I took my right hand and slowly ran it down her belly, stopping just below her belly button and just above the bikini bottom. Heather whispered, “let me go, I need to take care of this.â€
Brandi said, “Heather? Open the door babe. You have your help and I have mine. The boys and I were thinking that we weren’t done with you yet. The fun was just starting when you got away. Are you still dressed to kill?â€
I increased my grip on her neck and whispered, “You are outnumbered and out gunned. Now, you do as I say or I will open the door and turn you over to them.†Then I moved my right hand and began to untie her bikini bottom. She moaned slightly as I slowly moved my hand up her stomach to her breast and, feeling her nipples were rock hard I knew I had her right where I wanted her.
“Now, I am going to slide you up to the cuffs above your head, you will put them on when you reach them. Understood?†She nodded. I looked in the mirror off to our right and saw that she could see me dominating her. Before I moved her I rubbed her belly again, this time stopping between her legs to feel how hot she was.
All the while this was happening, Brandi was knocking on the door trying to get in. She would jiggle the door knob to see if it was locked. The more she would do this the tighter Heather’s muscles would get. We eventually slid the few feet up to the cuffs. Heather obediently placed them on her wrists and locked them down tight.
I let my grip go off of her neck and moved around as I pinned her flat on her back. I secured her hands to the turnbuckle on the wall and undid her bikini top. I looked as my little captive lay there naked and I began to rub her body.
“All night long you have teased me with your body, showing off, trying to dominate your foe, yet being dominated. Please, tell me what you were thinking dressing like this? Was it so you could fight without clothing to hinder you?†I asked. “Or, was it to turn me on and drive me nuts?†While I was talking to her and describing what her body was doing to me she just moaned.
I took my shorts off and entered her deeply as she lay bound and helpless. She was straining against her bonds as I thrust back and forth. Her body was stunning as she received me and we came together.
Brandi eventually gave up and went home. Heather and I continued our games until late in the afternoon. But I will never forget the weekend that my little karate instructor was beaten at her own game.
(The end)