
The story is written in a third person perspective, but feelings and thoughts of the characters are still described.
Imagine the most perfect looking blonde 20 year-old woman, with not a single cell in her body not being beautiful. This is what Emily is, and you'd better believe she knows it. She uses it as well, and thus, she lives together with her boyfriend, Andrew, who was a 21 year-old man. Both Emily and Andrew were about 6 feet (1,80 m) tall, but Andrew is a lot wider and stronger than Emily, making him look a lot stronger.
It was 5 p.m. and Andrew wasn't home from work yet, but Emily had already prepared and consumed her dinner. She had plans for the night, but it wouldn't be her own plans. She had to be quick, as Andrew would be home in less than an hour. She put Andrew's dinner in the kitchen and left a note next to it. It was time to start her plan. She went upstairs to the bathroom and she stripped down naked. She put the clothes in the laundry bin as she quickly grabbed her bright shiny pink ball gag and put it in her mouth. She had a rather big mouth, but the ball gag was still large enough for her not to even be able to move her lips. She screamed into the ball gag, but only a muffled sound came out.
Time for the hard work. She took her bag of rope and started tying her feet and legs until they were pretty much immobile yet were able to be bent, as she still needed to be able to jump. Of course she wanted a little bit of pleasure, so she put a crotch rope on herself.
She tied a couple of loops to the door handle. She practiced a while before to make sure these loops were of a perfect size because she would need it here. She put her arms behind her back and put her arms in these loops, pulling it up and wrapping it around her torso, in order to have her elbows tied and pressing it to her torso, being wrapped in a way which made her beautifully big boobs stick out just a little bit more. Last but not least, she used the last few loops for her wrists, which she also wrapped around her body, in order to completely wrap her arms to her body, making them pretty much immobile. She tested all of her bonds, she struggled and struggled, even though she could easily untie her wrists, but this wasn't the point right now....
It's time to do it. She went under the shower and twisted the button with her hands. She could barely reach it with her hands tight behind her back, and even though it was difficult, she was able to turn on the shower. Emily loved being tied up, but when you're under the shower, the ropes just feel.... different. Definitely a good difference though.
Emily was now tied up and gagged under the shower, with her bonds feeling softer and softer but tighter and tighter due to the warm water falling on her head and shoulders, dripping down her entire body, making it shine and making it feel good. It was time to wait for Andrew to complete the task.
To Be Continued