A bondage lifeline

Postby putasockinit2 » Wed Oct 28, 2015 5:40 pm

“Look I know this is bad timing but I am about to sell the company and they wanted me to trim the staff down. As you were the last in I am afraid you will be the first out.”

“You’re firing me? No please! Isn’t there anything you can offer me in terms of another job. I’d do anything. I can barely afford my rent as it is.” Laura replied with an air of desperation. These last few months had been tough for her. Her landlord had milked her because of her occupation, increasing the rent on her apartment to the point of ridiculous.

I looked back at the young, attractive blonde for a second with a proposition forming in my head. Yes it took advantage a little of her situation but I had room for a woman in my life, she needed somewhere to live, it could be a proposition that would make everyone happy.

“I’m sorry, there is nothing I can do…unless you would be willing to do something for me…something off the record.”

“What is it you have in mind?” she asked as she looked up at me with a glint of belief in her eyes.
“This offer I’m about to make to you doesn’t go out of this office okay?”

“sure” she replied, leaning forward with heightened interest.

“Put in its bluntest form…why don’t you come live with me. I have always had a strong interest in bondage so if you need a place to live, someone to be with…you can be my first slave if you like.” I smiled as I sat back in my chair like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. We had known each other for quite a while and so we both felt comfortable enough around each other to discuss a topic like this so bluntly. She had her agendas and I had mine.

“A slave? Bondage? Sure sounds kinky.” She smiled, mulling it over in her mind. “Would I be totally under your control? You know like the videos and all, sexually, what I wear etc.” she twirled a strand of her long curly blonde hair as she discussed the topic. It appeared she had let it slip by watching videos she did have at least a brief interest in the subject.

“Totally. I want someone that is willing to play that role for me; someone who I can tie up and use sexually whilst also completing my every request.”

“Well…can I at least think about it and let you know in about an hour? This certainly sounds interesting and something I would be good at. It also looks like I was headhunted by you which equally excites me just as much. I think you are a very nice man. Equally it’s a big life choice.”

“Sure, call me when you are ready.” I replied as I stood up to let her out of the office. She was wearing a tight short skirt that clung to her nice ass and a yellow blouse. She had quite large boobs which were prominent underneath her blouse.

She phoned me back slightly earlier than I expected, closer to half an hour rather than the hour she suggested. I picked the phone up a little nervously as I awaited her response.

“Ok…you’re on…master.” She giggled before we discussed details. It turned out that as soon as she had got home she had received an eviction notice from her landlord. Maybe it was fate?

*3 days later*
As I pulled up on the drive outside her house I was unsurprisingly nervous about letting this woman into a secret of mine that had captivated my interest most of my life. Was I taking advantage? Probably but equally it was too good an opportunity to miss. She was gorgeous and our brief chat about the subject the other day had been so promising. I hoped she was as excited and nervous as I was.
As I knocked on the door, little did I know she was preparing the finishing touches to her outfit which she hoped would impress me. She had fleetingly looked at a few videos online of some of the stuff she would probably be expected to do and none of it fazed her. She was surprisingly honoured to be presented with this opportunity. In her eyes, I had come to her rescue at just the right time as otherwise her search for a new job, apartment and town would probably have started.

All of a sudden the door in front of me swung open and there she was, surprising me right from the start. A short, blue, skin tight latex dress hugged her figure superbly. Her long, gorgeous hair rolled down her shoulders evenly. Her tanned legs looked fantastic under the pantyhose she was wearing underneath whilst she had chosen to wear nothing on her feet. She leaned on the doorframe, forcing her frame outwards as she looked down at me on the doorstep.

“I hope this impresses you.” She winked, as she watched me gaze up and down at every fibre of her sexy body. The effort she had made for me was clear to see and had taken me aback a little bit. I hadn’t expected her to want to impress me on her first day as much but equally I was happy I wasn’t disappointed.

“You look fantastic.” I smiled, as she took my hand and pulled me inside, wrapping her hands around my shoulders.

“Thank you. I wanted to show you how honoured I am to be given this role for you. I wanted to really impress you and I hope I have done that.” She smiled before she pushed me back against the wall and began to kiss me passionately on the lips. Naturally I joined in with the kiss as things began to get increasingly steamy. We had knew each other intimately barely 5 minutes but already I was impressed. Eventually she broke off the kiss before whispering in my ear in a seductive manner.

“Why don’t we take this business upstairs. Let me feel your power and test the ropes. The bed is still fully made.” She winked as she pushed her waist towards mine.

“How could I resist?” I replied, before she lead me upstairs, holding my hand whilst I carried a small back pack on my back.

Within a few moments of her running and jumping on her bed I had her in a tight spread-eagle tie on the bed. As she tested her restraints playfully she seemed impressed and waited patiently for me to get myself ready. Within a few moments I had rolled her tight latex dress up to her stomach, exposing her uncovered pussy before we made passionate love for a considerable amount of time.
After we had exhausted ourselves I got up and zipped myself up before I picked up a bit gag out of my bag.

“Where are you going?” she murmured, still exhausted from the sex we had just participated in.
“Someone has to load up the van with your stuff if you ever want to come home with me. I’m sure you’ll be fine like that.” I winked as I tightened her restraints even more so they didn’t have much slack.

“Okay, but just don’t be too long okay?” she smiled before she opened wide and accepted the bit gag in between her teeth, before it was tightly strapped behind her head. I left the room after slapping her inner thighs a few times as she playfully struggled and tested her bonds to no avail. She was helpless, just as she seemed to like.

I returned from the van half an hour later with all her stuff loaded in the back. She didn’t have that much stuff, less than I expected with half of the boxes being full of various outfits. Most of the furniture had come with the apartment.

“Your stuff is all packed, there is one thing missing however…you didn’t think I would forget the most important item to pick up would you.” I winked as I began untying her spread eagle bonds, seeing her giggle a little before she stretched herself a little.

“Don’t touch the gag…that stays.” I smiled after seeing her move her hands towards her gag.
After letting her stretch I took her by surprise and tackled her onto the bed again, however this time I pinned her down before I tightly tied one of the previously used ropes around her wrists behind her. She playfully struggled a little under my weight but she knew if she wanted to get to my place she would have to let me work. A rope around her ankles followed before I stood her up and pulled out a sack. Without giving her a minute to protest, I pulled the black sack over her head and tightened the strings around her neck. It wasn’t too tight and she could still breathe through small specially designed holes, however where she was going was now a mystery.

I dragged her as quick as she could move down the stairs and outside to my van before I opened the backdoor and chucked her on the back seat. I wanted to give off a little bit of the kidnapped vibe, which I hoped the sack and the rough treatment would provide.

After grabbing the remainder of my stuff I drove off. Confused moans from the backseat were barely heard once I turned the music up. A thick blanket covered her effectively, hiding her from any potential onlookers.
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Re: A bondage lifeline

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu Oct 29, 2015 9:19 am

As soon as we reached my secluded house, I parked the van up outside before I opened the back door and continued to half walk, half drag her through the front door and down into the basement. Once inside, I walked her to the centre of the room before I untied her wrists and cuffed each of them separately into a pair of handcuffs. Moans sounded from under her hood as I began to pull a chain down which forced her wrists up to way above her head. She was on tip toes when I finished, leaving her perfectly exposed for me. I untied her ankles before I whispered in her ear.

“I’ll come back for you later.” I slapped her ass before I departed, choosing to keep the sack over her head to add to her mystery whilst I moved her things into one of my spare rooms from the car.
Roughly an hour and a half later, I returned quietly down to the basement again. I chose to sneak up to her as quietly as I could, seeing as she was drooping from hanging for so long. After reaching just behind her without being noticed I quickly untied and removed the sack from her head, letting her see the outside world for the first time since I had really captured her.

Her pupils dilated from the sudden exposure to the lit room before they returned to normal. I then decided to remove her gag, giving her a chance to stretch her aching jaws.

“Wow, thank you master. That was intense! It felt like I was actually being kidnapped.” She whispered whilst making exaggerated jaw movements.

“I like to impress, if you were really going to sign up for this I wanted you to experience something proper…it looks like it hasn’t put you off either.”

“It only added to my intrigue sir.” I liked that. She had listened well and already was prepared for whatever I wanted to throw at her.

I spanked her ass a few times playfully as she yelped a little unexpectedly. Her figure impressed me and she seemed like the perfect person to do this stuff with. I walked slowly around to her front and pinched the tips of her large mounds a few times.

“Nice and firm. Your nipples are hardening too. I’m impressed” I smiled as she nodded and let me continue. She seemed to be loving this, maybe this was exploring a side to her she had fantasised deeply about. It seemed every little grope only helped to aid her arousal as she shut her eyes.

“All yours master. I am all yours.” She murmured as I continued to grope her exposed, large boobs.

“Then we best get started with getting you in some better bonds then.” I winked, teasing her before I lowered her wrists again.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

Re: A bondage lifeline

Postby MisterTheEdge » Thu Oct 29, 2015 7:08 pm

Liking so far!
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