Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby Dylinator » Sat May 11, 2013 11:48 am

Well here I am. All dressed up and nowhere to go. Hi, Dylinator here. Ever since I've joined I've been wondering what to type. But now that I'm here in my family's living room all dressed up with nothing to do I've finally figured out what to type about. I figured I'd start with a fictional story since the past few things led up to my deciding to type this.
Well to start off I'm a crossdresser who loves self bondage. I'm 5' 8", a skinny athletic build that I worked hard for. And I'm relatively shy. Now I'm home all alone so what is a crossdressing self bondage lover to do? Why get dressed up and tied down (maybe with a gag too lol). Well thats what I would do if I hadnt changed my mind at the last minute and just decided to sit around all dressed up. So I figured why not write this fictional story I've always thought about.
Okay so the way I figure it, there are alot of people out there with the same fantasy as this but dont write about it cause either its too embarrassing, or maybe I'm wrong and its not as fantasised about as I thought.
To start off the story I'll start with some truth to the story. Everyone had left the house to go tend to their own personal things and I was left home alone with all this time on my hands. So I decide to get out my favorite outfit and dress up. I take off my clothes and start out with my favorite pair of panties, black and white striped bikini panties. Then my 34D bra came next, it feels so comfy on my chest. Next comes my two pairs of opaque tights. Two because I dont like seeing my leg hair through them so I wear two pairs at once. Then my short jean skirt and a tight t-shirt that really shows off my "boobs." So now that I'm all dressed up and ready to be tied down I get out my bondage gear for some self bondage fun. I pull out my several lengths of rope and my favorite ball gag (yes I have a ball gag that I use on myself). I lay it all out on my bed neatly. Now I start to think as to how I should tie myself this time. Normally I think my bondage sessions out so I can jump into them as soon as possible so as to avoid taking too long thinking about it. But I just didnt have a plan. I could do a hogtie, but I do that one more than others given the fact that its the easiest to get myself tied in (getting out can be a different story sometimes lol). So maybe a chair tie? No those take forever to get into, and the last one took me only five minutes to get my hands free. I've never tried a spread eagle on my bed before, but given all I've ever read about people doing them only ever get out if they use an ice key timer for a pair of handcuffs. So one, I dont have time to freeze a key and use it. Two I dont have that much time on my hands to wait for a key to melt out of ice. And three, I personally prefer rope and other restriants like them compared to locks and chains. Dont get me wrong handcuffs are pretty kinky at times. But they just arent the biggest turn on for me. So how about a frog tie? Hmmm, maybe but my legs are a bit too big for that, not sure if it'll work. "Ah the heck with it, I'll just go watch some movies till everyone gets home, then I'll quick change back and maybe go for a walk".
Okay now is where the story takes a turn for the strangly fictional! Hope you enjoy actually getting to the bondage scene. And thank you for being so patient up to this point.
So as I start to walk away from my bed I get half way across my room and then I heard it. I have no idea what, but I know I heard something. I turn around to see what it was, maybe something fell over or maybe I'm just hearing things again. I already know I'm home alone since everyone left and I made extra sure by checking all the bedrooms (when being a self bondge crossdresser it pays to double check). I look around my room quick. Thinking someone might have been hiding in my room and now has not only possibly seen me naked, but now sees me crossdressed. And worse, my heart beating, at the thought that something valuable has fallen over and possibly been damaged (what can I say, getting caught in girls clothes is less worse than something I really care about getting damaged or broken). So I head back and take a quick look through my room to see in all the small areas that are just big enough for even the smallest person in my family to hide in. After like five minutes of checking then double checking there is without a dought no one in the house, let alone in my room. Well now that I'm sure my room, and the house, are empty aside for myself I head back out to the door. This time I make it a mere foot away when I felt it. Something grabbed me by the ankles and pulled. The funny feeling I had at first was that whatever it was didnt just grab me, it felt like it "wrapped" around my ankles completly. After the initial pull, I went falling. I hit the floor pretty hard, but luckly it is a carpeted floor. I reacted in enough time to put my arms in front of me to cusion more of the landing. Okay now I'm ticked! I know I didnt trip on the carpeted floor someone had to have grabbed my ankles. Being seen crossdressed was the least of my worries now that someone crossed the line by trying to hurt me from falling over. So I bring my arms up to my sides to lift myself up off the floor. But as I raise my body up, something grabbed my wrists and pulled them back, forcing me to fall to the floor face first. Now I'm really mad, whatever is going on here isnt funny in the least. Thats when I realize something off about this. I can feel both my wrists and ankles are still "wrapped" by whoever is doing this. And it only gets worse. I feel both my wrists and ankles being pulled together! First I can feel my ankles being looped with rope and then cinched off. At the same time I feel my wrists being pulled together palm to palm, also looped and cinched. I cant believe this, I'm being tied up! But by who? I went to turn to see when I heard a sound like something hitting the floor hard. Then strangly enough I heard what sounded like rolling. Then before I knew it, right in front of me, rolled my ball gag. Straps at it's side I looked at it as it stopped perfectly in front of my face. My jaw slightly open from the shock of strangness as to how whoever did that, was actually able to do that! But my small shock only grew bigger! When the straps flexed and hit the ground and acted like my arms did only moments before. Only insead of adjusting itself up, the ball jumped partially into my mouth and the straps wrapped around my head and gripped my head tight. Mmmmpphh!! The straps pulled tighter on my head forcing the ball farther into my mouth. Once it seemed that the gag was satisfied with how tight it was, it finished buckling itself behind my head. HHHMMMMMPPPHH!!! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!! The ball filling my mouth completely I could barely scream loud enough for anyone to hear me outside the house, but I knew I had to try! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!!
How in the world is this happening! MMMMMM. Then I felt it again. NNMMPPHH! More rope began to snake it self around my body tying me up even more. First came the one that started to tie above and below my knees. And then another one went up my skirt a bit and started to tie my thighs together. Both cinching themselves off. Now that it seems like my lower body would be done with what else would happen now. Well of coarse the ropes are going to start tying my upper body, I try to lay up and sit up so I have the chance of getting up and hopping away. I rolled to my side and pushed my body up so now I was sitting with my legs bent. Now that I'm up, I take a good look behind me and there the ropes are, slithering like hungry snakes towards me. I know they wont bite, all they really wanna do is tie me up more! I turn and try to get on my feet but before I can one of the ropes snags me by my elbows pulling me down. It ties itself around my elbows pulling them closer together until it ties itself off. I've gotta getout of here now! So I try to get up again, only to be halted by another rope grabbing me and pulling me back down to the floor in my sitting position. HHHHHMMMMMPPPHHH!!! This one wraps itself around my forearms, then cinching off in a knot, oh but this rope was far from finished. It wrapped what was left of itself around my waist and tied its final knot somewhere behind me (not that I could get to it anyway). Okay, the way I figure it, these ropes dont intend on letting me go anywhere but if I stay here who knows what will spring to life next. For all I know, a pair of scissors could come down here and start cutting off all my clothes leaving me scantily clad in my bra and panties and I really didnt need that! So one last effort with everything I had, I had to get up on my feet, it was now or never! HHHMMMPPHH! I heave up as much as I can to get on my feet but right as I was on the soles of my feet, another rope got me by my waist. And this one not only pulled me back down, but it also got me onto my stomach and dragged me back into my room enough for the door to close on its own! NNNNNMMMMMPPPHHHH!!! My only way out was just shut off from me, if the door had shut itself, chances are it wouldnt matter if I got up. The door would probably stop me from turning the knob. With that thought out of my head I turn my attention to the rope that had taken my only escape from me. This rope actually helped me back up to my sitting position with my knees bent so I could sit up right (what with being tied so strictly it was starting to get hard to sit up right). Now that I was how the rope wanted me it went back to tying me up. Now that I could see this rope I realized it was the longest out of all of them. I knew what this rope was going to tie...! HHMMMMMMPPHHH!!! HHMMMMPPHHH!!! It went up from my waist to moving under my breasts. Then began wrapping itself around my whole body. Around my arms and below and above my breasts, pinning my arms more strictly to me. And finally tying its dreaded knot that would hold me tight. Mmmm... But I knew the job wasnt doen yet, another smaller rope approached me. NNMMMMMM!! PPMMMMPPPHHH!!! This one went up my side and began finishing the breast harness! It wound itself behind my back, up under my armpit, over behind my neck and under my other armpit, repeating this proccess several times till it tied itself off behind my neck. Someone please help me, I'm being tied up and gagged by living bondage gear! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!! HHHMMMMPPHHH!!!
Now that I'm pretty much well tied and effectivly gagged, and have no way to escape my house let alone my room. How could this get any worse! Well for starters I look back and see that the remaining ropes have all stopped moving but something doesnt feel quite right to me. Something seems off somehow. Then from out of nowhere, another rope lunged at me from my side with out me noticing! It moved fast to get a grip on the cinched ropes binding my ankles, thats when I knew what was coming. NNNMMMMMPH! PPMMMMPPPHHH! NMM-MMMMRRRPPHHH!!! As it finishes tying its knot it whips the rest of itself trying to snag the ropes binding my wrists. It misses a few times, but all the struggling and dodging eventually I fell over and landed on my stomach. Unfortunatly the other ropes seemed to really want me hogtied, so the ones already tied on my body seemed to try to hold me down. With my legs layed out on the floor I fight with everything I have left to keep my legs from being bent. The ropes fought to bend my knees, and I tried my best to keep them from doing it. And for a small amount of time it seemed I might win. Until the rope around ankles that would be my hogtie connection, managed to get a grip on my wrist ropes. After that I was done for. The hogtie connector rope pulled extra hard now that it found its target. My leg muscles didnt stand a chance. All I could do was lay there in wait for the ropes to finish their work. I felt helpless as I felt the soles of my feet graze the tips of my fingers, and the ropes warpped and cinched and knotted itself. Effectivly hogtieing me. NNMMMMMMMPPHH!!! HHHHHHMMMMMMPPPPPHHHH!!!
I lay on the floor in my bedroom, strictly hogtied, effectivly ball gagged, helplessly dressed in my favorite cross dressed outfit. All left to do now is the only thing a bound and gagged person can do. Struggle to get free. I move from side to side hoping the knots might not be so tight as that I cant make them budge by putting enough force against them. But it didnt seem to be working. So next I try for my wrists. If anything, if I could get my hands free I might be able to untie some of the knots. Maybe even just my hogtie connection rope and if I can get on my feet maybe I can retreive my safety knife that I keep in my dresser. I reach as best I can trying to find the knot that kept me hogtied, but unfortunatly I'm not that flexible. In fact this is the strictest hogtie I've ever been in! HMMMPH! HMMMPH! I heave trying to move my hands around the bindings on my ankles in an attepmt to find that knot! But after pretty much fondling my own feet for about ten minutes with nothing but the knot that was keeping my ankles tied together, not that it would do me much good since the hogtie connector rope was covering it from being untied, I had to conclude that the knot must have been on my wrists somewhere. Just great right where I cant reach! So now that only real thing left to do is struggle some more. So I thrash from side to side. Tugging and pulling and attepting to strech out my body in any way possible hoping to make the knots come lose. HHMMMMPPPHHH! HMMMMMMM! HHHHMMMMMMMMPPPHHH-MMMMMMPPHH!!! Its no use, I struggle and struggle and nothing is coming lose. But I can t give up, but now something feels different about all this. I'm beginning to enjoy myself! I'm really starting to have fun and love this! Now instead of for freedom, I'm struggling for fun! I writhe and move in absolute freedom! I playfully call out for help, HHMMMMPPHH! HHMMMMPPHH! HHMMMMPPHH! I move around on my carpet, rolling, tugging, pulling, feeling all alive and wild. I've never felt sexier while tied up and gagged and struggling. I felt quite aluring actually. MMMMmmm.
The struggling goes on for at least two hours until I felt something new. Mmmph? I felt a sort of give on my binds. Then all of a sudden my legs unbend and my feet hit the floor! I quickly roll on my back and sit up bending my legs at the knee to help support myself. Then once I was up another give came up. This time it was my wrist ropes. The rope had undone its knot and the coils fell to the floor behind me. Soon after followed the ropes wrapped around my forearms and waist. Then finally my elbows. After that I wait for something else to happen, anything. I didnt want to move until I was sure whatever was going on was done. If anything I was scared to move, afriad things might go wrong in some way. Like my earlier fear of a pair of scissors cutting my clothes off! But as I wait I realize that I've sat there at least seven minutes and nothing. So at that point I start moving to untie myself. Now even with the breast harness on I could still reach the knot I felt knot itself at the back of my neck, but I couldnt reach the ball gag buckle to take my gag out. So once I untie that rope and get off from around me I slide the breast ropes down from over the top of my breasts and around my waist, I'll untie them once I get this gag out. So I reach up and undo the buckle and pull the strap free finally getting the ball gag off. "Ahhh" was the only thing I could think to say. Next I went back to the breast ropes I left around my waist, I quickly untied the knots and threw the rope aside. All thats left is to undo the ropes on my legs and I'll be free. After all my leg ropes are untied and the rope strewn out on the floor around me with the ball gag close by I think for a moment as to what happened and how it happened. But just a few seconds after that I heard the garage door start to open and I really panic! I can sure enough get my stuff all put away and changed in time, but how am I ever going to explain thes- wait what! The rope marks where I had been bound the past two hours were completely gone! How could this have happened? No matter, cause at that instant I heard the door that leads from inside the house to the garage open. Hearing that I quickly collect all my ropes and seal them in a lock box I keep under my bed incase this ever happens, at least that way I'm the only one who can open it. I stuff the ball gag in there too then start to quickly undress. It almost seemed like a bluerd moment from me changing from my girl clothes to my regular clothes again, and once I was done I quick stuffed the girl clothes in a rubber maid container that I keep all my weights in (no one but me ever goes in it anyway, so I'll put them back properly once everyone goes to bed). Well having averted a close call I felt pretty lucky, I had a great time and didnt get caught at all. But later that night all I could do was lay on my bed in fear and wonder. How did all that happen? And no matter what, could I ever open that box again? My clothes were all neatly put away now, but shortly after that I went about collecting all my bondage gear. I got all the ropes, rolls of duct tape, handcuffs, ball gags, just every single peice of bondage gear I had, and carefully opening the lock box. I threw ever last bit of it in my lock box and shut quick and tight, then I put the box in my safe in my closet, just to be extra careful. I dont need this happening in my sleep! What will I do with that bow now? Not worrying that the ropes will escape my box and safe, I went about getting ready for bed. I stripped down and put on a pair of boy short panties and a 32C bra that is really comfy and soft. And finally put on a silky night gown and went to bed...
To Be Continued?
Well there you have it. Thats my first story and a fantasy at that. I hope you really enjoyed it, I know I sure enjoyed typing it! And as you can all see, I put a tbc with a "?" telling you all one thing. I can make the next part which I already have been planning on, or do you think that this is good enough? I would like to hear some feed back if you please. I'm really hoping to turn this into a small series with at least three parts, so I might go forward with the next part anyway, what I'd really like is some comments and feed back if its not too much to ask. Thank you all and have a great bondage day!
Crossdressing and self bondage are always a good combination! ;)

Re: Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby hafnermg » Sun May 12, 2013 9:10 am

*jaw drops*........wow....incredible story! thank you so much for contributing! i definitely want to here more from you!

Okay now that that is out of my system, very well written story. I my opinion the details are well done and fit with in the sweet spot range of not too little but not too much(note: this range is different for everyone). The story flows well too. Very nice job on this!

Re: Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby Dylinator » Mon May 13, 2013 7:05 am

Thank you, I do try to make that balance between details as I continue typing. Occasionally going back to add or make small changes to make the story sound good and a delight to read to everyone
Crossdressing and self bondage are always a good combination! ;)

Re: Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby drawscore » Mon May 13, 2013 7:39 am

Once again, please line space between paragraphs. I makes it easier to read.

Drawscore

Re: Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby Dylinator » Mon May 13, 2013 10:35 am

Yeah when I copy and pasted the story I thought all the enters got included
Crossdressing and self bondage are always a good combination! ;)

Re: Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby MoonDust » Wed May 15, 2013 1:44 am

I think this was a very well written story! The excitment, but I felt that something was missing as to the feel of the story. Yes I know, it's not like a book and all that, but I really miss that tiny feeling you get when reading a story. And as I said, this was really nice written, it builded up smoothly, but what you probably could try practicing is the excitment points. You always have one point in a story where everything seems hopeless, no matter what type of story it is, this is usually pretty short and then something happens which will tell the reader that they can all now relax. I could see somewhat an excitment point in your story, though it was slight. And you say you will continue with a part two, let me give you a good advise, make it a second story but with the same character, because the story seems ended in a way and if you continue it as a part two, it might get too much. I've screwed up many a story because I made them too long, be careful when thinking of continuations.
Drawscore said you should have more spacing, I would say you would not requre too much spacing, it will only give emptiness to the story, which you don't want. The story will seem fatigue and poor, but you would want to have it rich and strong, my suggestion, you space it, but not too much. Please, I hope you will write more!

Sorry, I got a little over the edge there xD
Friggin cold =_=

Re: Unexpected: MY FIRST STORY!

Postby phosetuglovr » Sun Mar 22, 2015 12:17 pm

more stories please!