Requested story from ana-tie91
Frank and Sofia had been going out for several months in their last grade of high school, and though they had different academic interests, they had decided to go to the same university to be together. Luckily, they were able to find one that suited them both, which left them a very relaxed summer to work full time at their jobs, and spend their time off together while waiting for the school year to start anew.
Frank had never truly understood affection before meeting up with Sofia. She was of a Dutch background, and like many Dutch girls, Sofia was tall, slender, and had a very fine-featured face. She also had smooth, dirty blonde hair down to her shoulders, and a firm 37 C bust. But it wasn't just about looks for Frank (though God knows it didn't hurt). Sofia was a very kind and understanding person who Frank could talk to about anything without the fear of being judged. Of course, he was sometimes in danger of forgetting that last fact about her, but that only made their intimate conversations so much more precious for him.
Yet he was still very hesitant to talk to her about his secret fetish for bondage. He wasn't sure when he had obtained it, or how, but the idea of Sofia gagged and bound to a chair or bed, regardless of clothing or costume, was the most frequent image he would masturbate to during the early parts of their relationship. Even after they had gone all the way to home plate after Prom, he hesitated to say anything to her about his secret desires. However, as June began to close, and they got more intimate with each other, experimenting, he decided that he would admit his secret to her.
So one Friday evening, as he was dropping Sofia off from a date, Frank braced himself to bring up the topic.
But just as he was going to introduce the topic, Sofia spoke up, "Listen, Frank, I've been meaning to tell you something."
Frank couldn't believe it. This stuff only happened in movies, surely. She could not possibly be admitting to a liking for...
"I want to try bondage out one of these days. It's always been something I've been wanting to try, I even have some materials for it. Would you be okay with that?" She looked at him hesitantly, her lashes fluttering slightly above her bright blue eyes.
Frank wanted to laugh. He wanted to pick her up, kiss her, and dance around the room, he was so happy. Just when it seemed like he'd lucked out more than enough with Sofia, now this.
So it was agreed between the two of them that they'd devote the Friday and Saturday to some bondage sex between them. Sofia would be the dominant one first, and Frank would have Saturday to have his way. Sofia's parents were going away for their anniversary and wouldn't be back until Sunday evening, so the two lovers made sure their weekend was free from work and prepared for the exciting debut into this new experiment.
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So it was that Frank dutifully drove over to Sofia's house Friday at 11 am. He had slept in a bit, but he didn't think this would matter too much. How many times had Sofia spent a long time doing her make-up or her clothes?
Still, Frank hurriedly parked the car in the driveway and headed for the door. As agreed, he had been given a house key beforehand quickly let himself in.
"Hey, sweetie, listen, I'm sorry I-" Frank started to say but stopped in surprise at the sight that awaited him.
Sofia's house was fashioned so that the front door placed you in the middle of the living room, with the staircases for bedrooms and basement next to each other and the kitchen in the back of the house. And Sofia was right there waiting for him.
The sight of her caused Frank's jaw to drop of its own accord. Sofia was sprawled out on the couch, having lain there out of boredom and irritation waiting for him to show up. She was dressed in a leather corset that delightfully exploited her cleavage. She also wore black short-shorts, with dark fishnet leggings to partially cover up her long, gorgeous legs. Working as a lifeguard does wonders for her, Frank thought lovingly as he felt himself go hard just looking at her.
"You're late." Sofia remarked disapprovingly, "I think I should get some more time tomorrow morning for this delay."
Frank stared at her bemusedly, "Uh, ok, but then I get until Sunday morning then, ri-"
"Get on your knees," Sofia commanded in a voice that Frank had never heard from her before. Frank's eyes widened in surprise, and even though he had a good two inches on her and was the captain of the basketball team, he meekly obeyed Sofia's command.
Getting up with an elegance that Frank never failed to miss, Sofia looked him up and down with a severity that seemed almost like a brilliant performance from an actress. Frank felt both intimidated and impressed.
"Take off your shirt." Sofia commanded as she went to lock the front door behind him.
Frank quickly did so, tossing it to the side, "So, what's gonna happ-"
He stopped his sentence short because Sofia had suddenly walked up behind him and stuffed a bundle of cloth into his mouth. Surprised by this sudden movement, Frank made a muffled call of surprise, even as a very musky taste erupted in his mouth. His expression of surprise turned into one of disgust, but before he could lift his hands up to his mouth, Sofia grabbed his arms and quickly slapped a pair of handcuffs on his wrists. Just as he was about to spit it out, Sofia placed a tight hand over his stuffed mouth.
"I was gonna be nicer, but you brought this on yourself," Sofia murmured into his ear, knowing that the closer she spoke into his ear, the crazier it would drive him. Since becoming more intimate with Frank, she had quickly found those parts of him that pushed his buttons the most.
"Mmfffphemmmm!!" Frank tried to protest, almost choking on the taste in his mouth.
"Yeah, I figured I'd get one of my unwashed panties from this week's laundry for you," Sofia remarked sweetly, suddenly nibbling on his earlobe. Frank's eyes shut and he groaned his immense approval through the gag.
Sofia giggled and suddenly slapped his buttock before grabbing a roll of duct tape she'd placed nearby for this very occasion. Finally lifting her hand away from his mouth, she tore off a strip of tape and pressed it over his mouth to prevent him from spitting out her panties.
"Let's get things started."