## shopping after hours m=>f

Post by cleavegagger » Mon Jul 24, 2017 7:07 am

It's 11 pm and i'm on my way To Pick up a friend. That friend is Wendy and she should Be about ready To close up her shop. She's working in a shop that sells sport Gear And usualy i Will Pick her up If she Works late so she doesn't need To walk home alone.
Wendy is 1.71 metres tall, weighs about 68 kg and has blond hair that reaches about halfway her back.
Reaching the shop i try To walk in but It seems the door is locked. Holding my hand against the glass of the door i try To look inside but i can't see a thing. Shrugging my shoulders i turn around and lean against the door till Wendy is ready, she's probably working in the back of the shop.
After about 5 minutes i hear someone knock on the door and when i turn around i see It's Wendy, she's holding the Keys To Open the door. Once she has the door Open i ask her if she's ready To Go.
With a light blush on her face she asks Me If i can do her a Little favor First. Guessing i probably need To move a few heavy boxes i say: Sure, show Me what the problem is. She gestures Me Inside and locks the door behind us.
Following her Through the shop she explains she had a delivery today and i need To help her out with something. Seeing she's still blushing i say To her, no prob hun, Tell Me what To move. No, It's not that, she reply's, the New delivery is a New batch of sportclothes and i saw a tennisdress i was wondering about If It suits Me for my next tournament. Could You say If It fits Me?
Sure thing but wait, lets make This a proper fashion show. I run To the camping departement and search for An easy Chair To sit in. Once i found Me a good chair i Go back To Wendy, sit myself Down and say: Show Me hun, let's see if Your dress problem can Be solved.
She takes a dress from the rack and moves into a fitting booth. Anxiously i'm waiting for Wendy To show up. She's a beautifull Girl And seeing her in a short tennisdress makes My stomach tingly.
After a few minutes i See Wendy's hand opening the door and Three she stands before Me, dressed in a pink sleeveless tennisdress that ends about 5 centimeters under her Nice ass. She's also wearing pink ankle socks To match the dress.
Mmm, not bad, not bad At All, turn around hun, Let Me See the back. A few pirouetess later i say: Very Nice, but something's missing for Me. Wait here, i'll get the missing things for You. I start going Through the isles in search for a few items.
Moments later i return To Wendy with a few items i keep hidden for her. Turn around, the First item is for on Your back. She turns her back To Me and looks over her shoulder To See what i have for her. Hold on, It's supposed To Be a surprise. Wait, i take a pink sweatband from the shelf beide us and put It on Wendy as a makeshift blindfold, that's better.
Standing behind this cute blonde Girl in the short dress i take One of the jumping ropes i found in the boxing departement and gently pull Wendy's hands behind her back. Hey, what's That? Wendy asks. Part of the surprise hun, Just wait and See.
Crossing Wendy's hands behind her back i take the jumping rope and without hesitation i start tying Wendy's hands. First i tie the rope a few times verticaly around Wendy's hands and then i tie the rope a few Times horizontally round Wendy's hands, locking her hands firmly behind her back.
Wendy tries To pull her hands loose but after a very short Time she understands she won't Be getting loose without help anytime soon. Damn, could've expected that from You, Wendy Days and suddenly i start blushing. Luckily she's still blindfolded.
Shall we Go somewhere more comfortabel, My dear? I ask her and without waiting for her answer i pull her towards the horseriding departement.
In the horseriding departement i pull a few blankets out of the shelf and spread them out on the Floor. Making a makeshift bed out of them. Pulling the blindfold away from Wendy's eyes i See the surprise in her eyes. Maybe You would like To sit Down, mylady, i say and i help her To sit down on the blankets.
Once Wendy's seated Down i take a second jumping rope and tie It around her elbows. Being flexible As she is i have no trouble At All To tie her elbows touching eachother. A Third jumping rope is used To tie up Wendy's knees. First i tie the rope around Wendy's legs and after a few turns i pull the rope between her tied legs so i can cinch the rope and pull It tighter before i knot It.
I sit myself Down behind Wendy and i pull her close To Me. Cause she's sitting between My legs with her hands tied behind her back i feel her hands where they shouldn't Be. She's noticing This Too and starts blushing again. Do You need To Be home anytime soon? I ask her and she nods NO.
Cool, i say and i take the next surprise from My shopping cart, This surprise is coming from the tennisdepartement where we started. I hold the rolled up pink ankle socks before Wendy's face and say, You know What's next, Open Wide hun. Wendy opens her mouth and i push the pink socks in her mouth. The pink bandana i found in the fitness departement comes next. Pulling the knot i placed in the bandana between her teeth i firmly cleavegag Wendy with the bandana.
Almost done honey, almost done. Gently Turning Wendy on her stomach i take her Both feet and Bend her lets so her feet stick out in the air. With a forth jumping rope i tie the feet of Wendy together. Just as with her knees i tie the rope around the two feet and after that i pull the rope between her ankles so i can cinch the rope before tying It.
Taking a step back i admire My ropework, seeing the cute Girl in the ropes makes It All the better.
Still not complete satisfied My dear, mind If i add another rope? Wendy answers but Through the gag in her mout i can only hear mmmmmfffff. Ok, If You don't mind, here It comes. I take the Fifth jumping rope i brought and tie It To the already bound feet of Wendy. Bending her legs again i pull the rope Through her bound hands and when her lets are stuck in mid-air i tie the rope To her already tied hands.
Now Let Me See You try To escape honey, i Tell her. Maybe One Little question before You start squirming, that thing beneath the dress, is that especially for Me? A bright blush appears on Wendy's cheeks while i take a Seat To admire her squirming.
Women are beautifull, bound and gagged women are gorgeous

### Re: shopping after hours m=>f

Post by solarbeast34 » Mon Jul 24, 2017 9:26 am

This is a great start to your story and I hope you continue with it. I do not normally do this, but, please check your spelling and grammar before you post your stories. This one had multiple errors that I feel, if fixed, could have made your story even better. I am not a good writer myself so I use something to help me with my writing called Grammarly. It is free to use and helps with writing structure, grammar, and spelling as well.

### Re: shopping after hours m=>f

Post by cleavegagger » Mon Jul 24, 2017 9:32 am

Thanks for the pointer bro, unfortunatly i had To Write the story on My phone And the grammar corrector from My Phone (which isn't in English) "corrected" loads of things. Next Time i'll Be writing on the pc, that's for Sure. Great that You like the story though.
Women are beautifull, bound and gagged women are gorgeous

### Re: shopping after hours m=>f

Post by dawson3918 » Tue Jul 25, 2017 4:38 am

Fun story...looking forward to your continuation..
i think the story content is way more important than grammar etc...this was very readable..
thanks for posting!

### Re: shopping after hours m=>f

Post by cleavegagger » Tue Jul 25, 2017 5:21 am

Thank You very much. Don't know If there's a continuation on This One though, i kinda like the Open end where nobody (except Me of course) knows what happens next To poor Wendy, do i Just Watch her squirm for a while or is the excitement getting the better of Me?
Women are beautifull, bound and gagged women are gorgeous

### Re: shopping after hours m=>f

Post by LordNelson » Thu Jul 27, 2017 12:32 pm

> cleavegagger wrote:Thank You very much. Don't know If there's a continuation on This One though, i kinda like the Open end where nobody (except Me of course) knows what happens next To poor Wendy, do i Just Watch her squirm for a while or is the excitement getting the better of Me?

The open end doesn't mean that only you know what happens next. It means that the reader can imagine what ever they want to happen next. That way each of us gets exactly the type of ending that we want. It can be as innocent or as XXX as we wish it to be.