I waited until i heard the front door open. I had done enough research on the topic, i felt i was ready. I watched as the gorgeous brunette woman walked in from a long day at work. She slipped her shoes off in the porch and entered the house wearing a pink blouse, black skirt and pantyhose. She made her way to the kitchen, beginning to prepare tea as she liked to do on an evening, it was her routine and she enjoyed it. However i had also discovered she liked something much more racey.
Circumstances beyond my control had meant whilst we werent related and she was only a few years older than me, she wanted me to stay with her in the house ever since she was left on her own. We got on well, probably too well but then the mere 7 year age gap between us felt like nothing sometimes. I was 19 and she was 26, both young, wanting to experiment in life.
I counted myself down until i felt like i had the guts to do it. I waited until she went out into the garden to retrieve some stuff from the freezer before i mademy way into the kitchen, hidjng under the table. Soon enough she returned, putting the items on the side as she prepared them and popped them in the oven.
As she turned around to put some dishes away she had her back to me, this was my chance! I crept up and before even i knew it i had lunged forward, placing my hand around her mouth. She froze, still and spooked. Unsure who was behind this and clearly caught by surprise as she tried to squirm. I held her tight and secure.
"Shh, its only me, i thought we could play a little game." I whispered playfully in her ear as she nodded. She was usually quite accepting and willing to play most little games i wanted to try, however this was a step up.
I didnt give her chance to talk as i planted a couple of strips of tape across her mouth, something which surprised her. She knew better than to stop me in the middle of something i had planned, she decided to just let me get on with it.
I began unbuttoning her pink blouse, making her struggle against my firm grip of her as i now had her bent over the counter with my legs. After a few tugs her blouse was off. I tossed it across the room before i slowly slid her skirt down her legs. I enjoyed the feel of her pantyhose clad legs as i lifted them up to remove the skirt.
She was now dressed in a burgundy, lace patterned sports bra style bra with black panties beneath her pantyhose. She looked even better with less clothing on.
I snapped out of my daydream as i knew i had a time limit, i needed to do this before tea was ready. I grabbed one of the ropes hanging from my belt and quickly began tying her wrists behind her. She was confused, unsure why the urgency of this was needed but didnt struggle too hard.
With her wrists tied, i marched her over to one of the dining chairs and sat her in it, forcing her arms over the back before i really got to work.
A rope was tied around her waist next, pinning her back to the back of the chair. A rope aound her thighs followed before i secured her ankles and knees together tightly with 2 more lengths of rope. Finally i had finished stage one as i stood back and watched her struggle before removing her gag slowly.
"Whats all this about?" She asked.
"Just something i thought id try, i found something in your room a week or so ago, lets just say it gave me inspiration." I smiled, watching her in the chair. She looked extremely attractive restrained and scantily clad in the chair, the look i had to admit suited her. Her long dark hair flowing down, carefully kept away from the ropes. The teasing imagery of her black panties beneath her pantyhose with her bra showing off her reasonably sized mounds. I was so caught up with her body i failed to notice the effect it was having downstairs, a big bulge now forming in my trousers as i blushed.