I haven't wrote a story in a while but this is an idea I have had recently and wanted to share it with you. Hope you like it!
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For practically her whole life Emma Stevenson had been desiring one thing but never admitting it to anyone. Ever.
Emma was 20 years old, extremely pretty with dark smooth hair, dark eyes, a cute nose and gorgeous full lips. She was often compared to one of the Kardashians or Nicole Scherzinger. And obviously a girl like this was very popular at school and now at University where she studied History and Philosophy.
Emma was fairly sporty in school, she entered the athletics team, ran marathons and was part of a cheerleading team which comes with the territory of having a slim, athletic figure, perfectly formed breasts and killer legs.
She had three boyfriends during High School and was seeing a guy now which was going ok - only, even to him she was afraid to bring up her 'dark secret.'
Some people have 'dark secrets' that are actually pretty freaky and intense. Some people have secrets that should stay locked away at the bottom of a deep well never to rise to the surface. But Emma's secret was not like this. Only to her it seemed massive.
Her secret was simple. She wanted to be tied up
How to explain this to someone? Anyone. She often pondered. I mean, it's not exactly the most normal, natural thing in the world to say to someone. 'Hey will you tie me up? With like rope or something?'....Emma came close once, with one of her ex boyfriends Michael when she was 17.
They were lounging around after school watching a film; some RomCom of some descript which was about a group of sorority girls who kidnapped a guy from the football team to get a ransom. The guy was tied up to a chair (poorly, Emma thought) with some loose rope and a piece of black duct tape was slapped over his mouth (that could easily come off, Emma thought). Emma was filled with a hot, fuzzy sensation in the depths of her stomach when watching this and glanced at Michael.
"I bet you'd like to be in his position!?" She teased.
"What? Definitely not. That stuff is weird". He replied before sipping a can of coke.
Emma got a painful feeling in her stomach after he said that like someone had punctured a hole in her ship and it was capsizing. To her, this confirmed that he was not interested in any bondage situation and she never mentioned it again.
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Of course, Emma realised she wanted to be tied up long before this incident with her then boyfriend. It was difficult to pinpoint the exact moment, but Emma was probably around 9 or 10 when she first realised she was into something which involved people being tied up.
She remembered being in her pink pyjamas on a school night and being allowed to stay up a little later to watch television with her mum and dad. They were into murder mysteries and other detective programmes and Emma thought they were pretty cool. They were watching one such programme about a mysterious villain who has committed a series of kidnappings recently and was being hunted by the chief detectives of the series. In the programme a young secretary with short blonde hair and a nice dress on was leaving her office late at night after staying late when the scene showed the villain creep up behind her and put a gloved hand over her mouth. Emma watched with a fascination, but not yet any other feeling than that.
The episode cut to the two detectives discussing the disappearance of this woman 'Kelly Brown' but the next scene cut to some small room with just a desk and a bed. On the bed however was this Kelly woman - only she lay on her belly and had her hands tied behind her with rope, as well as her feet being tied. And over her mouth was some sort of red bandana or cloth to gag her. Emma remembered that scene vividly as the villain sat on the phone telling one of his criminal associates that he had 'another one.' She remembers the look of horror on the woman's face above her gag and the helplessness of her situation being tied up and kept in this little room.
Emma shifted uncomfortably during this and felt something, although she didn't know what. After her dad had kissed her goodnight and switched her bedroom light off she lay awake thinking of this scene. Why did she like it so much? She knew the woman was in trouble and would be scared but she couldn't help but wish she had been that woman; tied up with a big gag over her mouth. It was strange to her but that's how she felt.
Once Emma could hear her parents snoring from the opposite bedroom she tip toed to her bedroom closet and pulled out one of her pink scarves. Once she had tip-toed back to her bed she stretched it out and tied it over her mouth like the woman in the show. She loved the sensation of having the cloth over her mouth and she lay on her stomach, putting her hands together behind her and pretending she was tied up and kidnapped.
This was the start of Emma's love and fascination with bondage.
Over the next few years Emma became more and more experimental. Whenever her parents were downstairs engaged in something like dinner or television, or often during the night when they were asleep, she would tie herself up lightly. She used more scarves and school ties. One day she took some duct tape from her dad's garage and taped her lips shut but it got caught her in her hair and she began to panic so she stopped doing that.
She would tie herself up often even though she could never really get her hands tied. She tried different gags; she likes over the mouth the best but she began to use her underwear to cleave gag herself and liked the feel of it. She would invent lots of different scenarios in her head.
One night she might have been kidnapped by a burglar and held for ransom. Another night she imagined a group of girls at school had taken a dislike to her and decided to tie her up and punish her. As she got slightly older, in her teenage years her fantasies took on a more sexual element. She imagined her boyfriends had tied her up and were about to use her and degrade her. To her shock she began to imagine dirty things and she felt an unbearable desire to be bound, gagged and fucked. It was at this time that she began to use the internet a lot. She Googled 'tied up', 'I like to be tied up' and other related searches. She was amazed and excited to find a wealth of bondage content (she learned the term 'bondage' at this time) and when she was sure she was alone she would watch videos.
Some of the videos were not to her tastes - she didn't like any torture or chains, or anything hardcore. She liked soft, roleplay type videos. She loved to see women being hogtied, chair tied or bound to a bed by an intruder with cleave gags or tape gags or ball gags. Her favourite videos were ones with 'Damsel in distress' scenarios of rope bondage where they looked like they would never get loose and struggled and moaned into their gags. Again, Emma desired to be these women in these videos.
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After Emma's negative experience with her boyfriend Michael she never mustered the courage to tell any other boyfriends about her fantasies and so her sexual life was never quite satisfying. She often felt lonely and frustrated that no one would ever understand her kink - she felt like it was just too strange to tell anyone and believed she would never experience being tied up for real.
Until one day that all changed.
Emma had finished her University lecture on Hitler's invasion of Poland and was walking out the lecture hall carrying her notepad. She was wearing a short denim skirt, black leggings, black shoes and a navy blue T-shirt. She had on a pretty wrist bracelet.
She was walking towards the University campus cafe to get her usual Latte when she was tapped on the shoulder by a red-headed girl with a small heart tattoo on her wrist. She was quite sexy with full lips, slim and nearly the same height as Emma. She had on a black T-shirt and a black skirt.
"Hey. I'm Sarah. You were in that lecture, what did you think?"
"Oh Hi. Erm, yeah it was ok. I get a little bored in lectures sometimes and zone out!"
Sarah smiled. "Me too. I was actually sat behind you and noticed you were on your phone a lot behind your notepad!"
"Oh." Emma smiled and blushed. "I didn't think anyone would notice. I didn't want to hurt the professor's feelings!" She laughed.
"Hey, it's cool. Who can honestly sit there for an hour listening to one guy in that monotone."
"I know!" Emma looked at Sarah, sensing something else was coming.
"Look, I guess I wanted to speak to you because...well I saw something on your phone."
Emma frowned, "What?"
"When you were on it something came up, only quickly but I saw on your internet browser history."
Emma gulped and felt herself blushing.
"Hey, it's cool!." Sarah said. She whispered now, "It said about being tied up?"
Emma nodded and bit her lip.
"Come to the cafe with me, we can talk about it."
Emma and Sarah walked to the cafe together. Emma's mind was racing; she couldn't believe this girl had been so nosy but was also excited - what did she want to talk about?
Once they had ordered their coffees the conversation was brought up again by Sarah.
"I guess I was interested because I'm into all that stuff as well."
"Like?"
"Like getting tied up. Or tying others up." Sarah laughed.
"You mean you've actually done this stuff?"
"Well once or twice. Not often. I've always been into it though - since I was little."
"Me too!" Emma said.
"People still think it's weird so it's hard to discuss it. Not many people have ever known about my interests."
"I'm exactly the same, I've never told anyone."
"What? No one. So you've never done things with your boyfriends?...I'm assuming you've had boyfriends. You're pretty gorgeous!"
Emma blushed. "Thank you. But no. I mean yeah - I've had boyfriends but they never seemed like they'd be into that sort of thing so I never mentioned it."
"Wow. So you've never been tied up for real or tied anyone up?" Sarah asked and took a sip of her coffee.
"No. I've always wanted to though."
"Well I can help you sort that out." Sarah smiled, gazing into the eyes of Emma.
"Oh. Wow. Erm, that would be amazing!" Emma said and felt herself growing wet at the thought.
"Well we need to set a date then. How about tomorrow night, where do you live?"
"I live with my parents still but they're on holiday so I am home alone...."
"Well that's perfect."
Emma told her the address and went back to her house.
She couldn't sleep that night in anticipation. Was she crazy for inviting a stranger back to her place? What if she was insane? No, she seemed so sweet and cool and this was too good an opportunity to pass up.
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It was around 8 PM when Sarah arrived. She drove a red Mini and was dressed in similar clothing to when Emma had seen her yesterday, only she wore high heeled boots and her red hair was straighter. She greeted Emma with a hug and Emma smelled her sweet perfume. She smelt amazing.
"Well let's get started straight away." Sarah grinned.
"You don't mess about do you!?" Emma laughed.
Emma led Sarah upstairs to her bedroom - a fairly large room with a double bed and a black bed frame.
"You've achieved quite a lot then. I figured as much." Sarah said, looking around at all the sports trophies and academic certificates.
"Hmm yeah. I don't really do much now though."
Sarah stepped close to Emma and the two locked eyes. "Except for looking at naughty tie up websites huh?" Emma bit her lip and blushed. She smelt Sarah's minty breath.
"Er..yeah I guess!"
Sarah put her finger softly on Emma's lips. Her finger nails were varnished black.
"Do you want to be stripped?" She said softly.
"Erm...yeah ok."
"Strip then gorgeous." Sarah said.
Emma smiled and began removing her T-shirt and unzipped her jeans. She tossed her clothes to the side and stood there in her black bra and black cotton panties. She looked stunning.
"You have an incredible body." Sarah said and put her hands on Emma's shoulders.
Emma shivered due to the coldness of Sarah's hands but felt incredibly sexy and wet.
"Next I want you on your bed on your belly with your hands behind your back."
Emma did as she was told and Sarah pulled out some white cotton rope from a rucksack she had brought with her.
"This is the best kind of rope. It will keep you tied securely but won't hurt if you stay still."
Emma felt the rope being looped around her wrists bringing her palms together and felt the secure knot being tied. Already her heart was beating fast.
"You ok?" Sarah asked.
"Yeah, this is amazing!" Emma said.
Sarah grinned. "And we're only just getting started."
Next Sarah tied Emma's feet up and her knees before sitting her up.She sat behind her and unfastened her bra.
"You don't mind do you?"
"No." Emma said and closed her eyes as Sarah began to squeeze her large round breasts.
Emma felt an amazing sense of pleasure and helplessness as her hands and feet were bound. She could only sit and let Sarah do what she wanted to her. Sarah caressed the breasts for a long time as Emma moaned. Sarah placed her hand over Emma's lips and Emma smelled her scent which drove her wild - her nipples hard.
"You're quite a loud moaner!" Sarah giggled and kissed Emma's neck. "Right, enough of that for now. I need to finish off your rope work!"
Sarah grabbed some more rope from the bag and began to loop it around Emma's torso and elbows so it was tied above and below her breasts. Emma bit her lip - she had seen similar ties online and looked at her breasts which looked amazing with rope making them swell even more.
"Now one last thing." Sarah said. She gently pushed Emma back onto her belly and pushed her knees up so that she could tie a rope to connect them to Emma's wrists in a hogtie. She tightened the ropes to allow it to be secure but not to hurt Emma.
"How does that feel?" Sarah asked.
"So good."
"Are you comfy?"
"Err...yeah, I can't move though really."
"That's the whole point of being tied up" Sarah giggled and came round to Emma's front cupping her chin in her hand. She kissed Emma's nose. "I'm going to let you enjoy your situation by yourself for a bit but I'm going to blindfold you so you get more sense appreciation."
"Ok." Emma said; she liked blindfolds and thought it added more to the helpless situation.
Sarah pulled out a white piece of cloth from her bag and tied it over Emma's eyes securely.
"I'll be back soon gorgeous." Sarah said and stroked Emma's hair before leaving the room.
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The next 20 minutes or so were an incredible 20 minutes for Emma. This was the first time she had ever been tied up for real and Sarah had done such an amazing job. She tested out her bondage by wriggling her wrists and feet but the hogtie rope gave her no room to manoeuvre. She tried to lie on her side but felt best when back onto her belly and her boobs were squashed against the bed and rope. Her panties felt incredibly wet and she felt extremely vulnerable. She could smell the perfume lingering from Sarah but all she could do was lie there and wait for her captor to return.
When Sarah did return she sat on the bed and started to play with Emma's boobs again, squeezing them gently.
"Ok, I can see you're loving this but there's one thing I'm still yet to do to you. Can you guess what it is?" Sarah asked teasingly.
"You haven't gagged me." Emma said.
"Good girl. Well it's time to change that. Any tied up victim needs to be gagged so they can't scream for help."
Sarah got off the bed and Emma heard her rummaging through her draws.
"Aha! Found what I was looking for."
Emma felt Sarah back on the bed and she pressed a fabric to her nose.
"Know what they are?" Sarah teased.
"Are they panties?"
"Correct! Cute pink cotton ones. They'll look so nice stuffed in your mouth. Open up."
Emma obliged and Sarah stuffed the panties in her mouth, holding them in before Emma heard the sound of tape and before too long felt the tape being wrapped around her lips and head to seal the panties in. She felt a bit anxious at first as the panties filled her mouth causing her to chew down on them.
"Relax. Don't panic, let the gag rest in your mouth, I promise you'll get used to it soon"
"okmphh"
"good girl." Sarah said and kissed Emma's nose. "I'll be back shortly. Don't go anywhere."
Emma once again heard Sarah close her bedroom door and go downstairs.
Once again Emma tested out her situation. She felt incredibly helpless now - not only could she do nothing but wriggle around and couldn't see a thing but she couldn't even talk now. She decided to scream to test her gag out. "hemppppph" Even though she screamed at the top of her lungs all that came out was a muffled groan. The panties tasted freshly washed at least but there was no way she could push them out as the tape blocked them in.
She relaxed and lay in her bondage thinking how much she had always wanted this. She now knew the helpless feeling of the woman in the detective show. More so; at least she hadn't been blindfolded and her gag probably wasn't as effective as Emma's.
Soon, Sarah returned and began to tickle Emma's bare feet causing her to thrash about like a caught fish as she screamed into her gag.
"Ok, I know how incredibly wet you must be now. So I'm going to give you some release."
Emma heard Sarah rooting around in her bag.
"Hear that?" Sarah asked and Emma heard a vibrating noise.
"mphh"
"Yep. That's a nice strong vibrator."
Emma had seen videos where the tied up victim had a vibrator tied to her pussy and felt so excited in anticipation.
Sarah pulled down Emma's panties and tied the vibrator in position then flicked the switch to maximum vibration.
Emma immediately began mumbling and moaning into her gag as she lay hogtied, blindfolded, gagged and vibed.
"Well. This has been lovely. I'm sure you'll have lots more fun tonight but I've got to run."
"mphh!" Emma mumbled. She would never be able to get out of this by herself.
"I'm not that cruel gorgeous. I'll leave some scissors right beside you." Sarah placed the scissors down next to her. Then leant in close to her ear and whispered "But don't accidentally knock them off the bed as you wriggle in pleasure...or you'll be fucked."
"mphh!"
Sarah kissed Emma's nose one last time before leaving the house to the sound of one very happy, moaning girl.