Gonna start this with a bit of non-fiction, bear with me.
So, if you read my previous thread, you would know that both my girlfriend and I enjoy the skirt/shorts and long socks. (well, i like it when she wears it of course.) However, I have yet to tie her up while she is dressed like this, so I thought I'd share my idea of the perfect experience with her and me.
Now it becomes fiction.
She'd be standing in my living room, wearing a v-neck with mid-length sleeves, a skirt that comes down to just above her knees, and black socks that came to just below. Her shoes would be left at the door, for they would just get in the way.
I'd begin by tying her wrists, looping it around a few times, before wrapping it in between to tighten and cinch it. I would repeat the process on her elbows, pulling them until they just about touch. I would pin her arms to her back by wrapping more rope above and below her now prominent breasts, pulling her elbows even closer together. I would then fasten her wrists to her back, wrapping more rope around her waist.
With her upper body secured, I would help her to sit down on the couch. I would also take a seat, before pulling her legs up onto my lap. Slowly, carefully, I would pull off each sock, revealing her smooth, soft legs. They would be shaven clean, leaving them silky smooth and hairless. Her tiny feet would be nicely pedicured, her toes being painted straight black, as usual.
I would take one sock and, starting at the toe, begin to roll it up. When the top of the sock is reached, I would fold the lip(?) back over to prevent it from unrolling. I would open her mouth before putting the rolled up sock inside. The second sock would be inserted between her lips before being tied off behind her head, cleave gagging her.
With more rope in hand, I would tie her ankles similar to her wrists, feeling her shaven legs at every pass. When they were secured, I would do the same just above and below her knees, continuing to stroke whenever the chance came up.
With her legs still in my lap, I would begin massaging her feet, rubbing around her toes, heels, and arches. (I've actually gotten pretty good at this, but I've yet to do it while she's tied like this) Every so often I'd throw in a momentary tickle, resulting in a little giggle escaping from between her gagged lips. This would continue for a few minutes, until I was sure I had thoroughly gone over every spot on her beautiful little feet.
With her feet sufficiently massaged, I would stand up and carefully roll her onto her stomach, making sure she wouldn't fall off the couch. I would take another piece of rope, and attach it to her ankle bonds. I would slowly bend her legs back until they nearly touched her wrists, then connect them with the rope. After tying it off behind her ankles, she would be left in a snug hogtie, her tiny body taking up a little over half of my two-seater couch.
I would walk back to the door, and retrieve her shoes, black 4-inch high heels. I would return to her, still lying on the couch, and slip her shoes onto each foot, because I believe no hogtie is complete without a pair of high heels. (This is my dream, don't judge me.) Another rope would be tied between her feet, keeping her heels on her feet.
The result would be her, lying on my couch, her shirt straining against her tight bonds. Her wrists and elbows tied tightly behind her, causing her breasts to stick out against her already tight shirt. They would be more pronounced by her elbows being bound to her chest, as well as her wrists to her back.
Her skirt will have risen up a little, giving me a nice view halfway up her thighs. They, along with her knees and ankles, would be tightly bound together, preventing them from moving at all. Her gorgeous feet would be trapped in her shoes, which were tied to her feet as well as to each other.
She would be snugly hogtied, her hands able to hold on to the spikes of her heels. The result would cause her back to arch slightly, further accentuating her amazing figure. She would be tightly gagged, one rolled up sock in her mouth, the other tied tight around her head, keeping it in.
Since this is fictional, I think I'll leave her like this for a while, until I can figure out a way to get this into the True section. Hope you enjoyed reading though.
Peace,
Steak