## The Headmistress FF? A What If Story

Post by skybird137 » Mon May 09, 2011 1:08 am

After Reading Headmistressâ€™s story about finding Kathy in self-bondage, the The Headmistress FF? (http://www.tieupgames.net/viewtopic.php?f=32&t=9321), a story idea ran through my mind of something different happening that changes the whole situation.
I asked Headmistress for the permission to write this tale, taken from her experiences and it was granted. Here is that story. Headmistress even provided me with a name in this tale for her, â€˜Daviniaâ€™ and it starts after this point:
â€œAfter Kathy had manipulated her arms to sit behind her, she turned slightly to the right, I ducked behind the door and peered cautiously around the side to see what she was doing. From this new angle, I couldn't see everything that she was doing.â€
The Headmistress FF? A What If Story
Davinia watched as both hands appeared into view, still bound in the handcuffs. Kathy had the keys in her right hands which were twisted up now and was trying to unlock her left wrist. It seemed that Kathy was having problems fitting the key into the slot.
Oh My God! Davinia realised, Sheâ€™s put the cuffs on the wrong way round! Instead of the keyhole being on the hand side, theyâ€™re facing the elbow!
Davinia looked on as Kathy struggled awkwardly with the keys, â€œmmpphhhingâ€ with frustration. At one point Kathy nearly got the key in, but just failed. Then Kathy in her frustration pressed too hard...
And the keys flipped out of her fingers and landed on the floor.
For a moment, there was a stunned silence.
â€œMppph! mmmppphh!! MMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!â€
Kathy screamed through her gag in panic. She began frantically pulling at her cuffs, almost trying to rip them off her wrists. This was all to no avail. Then she tried to gently slip them off, but this didnâ€™t work either.
Kathy was a genuine prisoner in her own self-bondage. Davinia watched as Kathy slumped helplessly back into her chair. Thereâ€™s no way she can get out of the chair! Thought Davinia With her ankles tied to either side of the chair, she might as well tied herself in with heavy chain! The chairâ€™s too stable at the bottom to be tipped over at the back or sides, and as for pushing herself off the front... Davinia noticed that right in front of Kathy was a large glass cabinet.
If she pushes herself off the front, sheâ€™ll fly head-first into the cabinet, with potentially fatal results. Kathyâ€™s stuck with no escape! Davinia also felt panic rise within her.
â€œMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!!â€
Kathy screamed through her nose as loud as she possibly can, again and again.
Is Kathy calling for help? Thereâ€™s no one around to help her at this time in the morning. It only took a moment for Davinia to realise how ridiculous that thought was. She ran through the options quickly in her mind.
If she abandoned Kathy anything might happen to her, bound and gagged and having to stay like this for discovery. Thatâ€™s if Kathy survived until Monday morning. There are, after all, a thousand ways to die, as the expression goes. At best she would be humiliated and would probably have to resign.
Leaving the place and calling the police would ensure her safety, but also her humiliation. Davinia could see the headline: â€œHedonistic Headmistress! Bondage Babe School Scandal!â€
This left only one other choice. Simply, it is to go in and free Kathy. Davinia balked at this though. It would mean revealing that she was there and she would have to explain everything.
Now, Davinia noticed something different. The screaming had stopped, only to be replaced by sobbing and crying. The crying was that of a woman without hope, and who knew there was no escape.
Davinia peered cautiously around the side again, and got an almighty shock! Kathy was slowly edging herself to the front of the chair. It almost seemed like tears were pouring down her eyes.
Oh shit! Sheâ€™s going to do it! Sheâ€™s going to launch herself into the cabinet! Realised Davinia Sheâ€™s going to end up killing herself!
Kathy was nearly at the edge of the chair now...
Davinia ran into the room, took hold of Kathy, pushed her back into a safe position on the chair and then quickly and gently put her arms around Kathy. At this Kathy cried even more, but this time they were tears of relief as she now know she was no longer alone.
â€œThere, there.â€ Davinia said comforting Kathy. â€œItâ€™s okay now, youâ€™re safe. I wonâ€™t let anything happen to you.â€
Kathyâ€™s sobs subsided now and she calmed down. Davinia felt something odd. Everywhere she had touched Kathy, she had felt bare skin. Taking a proper look now, Davinia noticed that the only thing Kathy was wearing was a pair of pink stockings and a matching suspender belt.
Kathy was basically in the nude.
Kathyâ€™s eyes looked like they were full of questions. First, however, Davinia switched on the office lights and then went over to the side cupboard. She looked around for a moment and then found what she was looking for and took it out of the cupboard.
â€œI knew it was here somewhere.â€ Said Davinia.
Kathyâ€™s eyes went as wide as saucers. It was a Poloroid camera!
â€œSmile please, and show us your cuffs.â€
Kathy manoeuvred herself, to make her cuffs visible as she blushed furiously.
Davinia took the picture and while the image was developing, removed Kathyâ€™s gag.
â€œOh God, thank you. I thought I was going to die here.â€
â€œWell you would have done if you had gone into the cabinet.â€
â€œI thought that was my only choice, to fall and get the keys if I survived. At least if I died I would not have to face anyone.â€ Kathy looked embarrassed.
â€œA dead /headmistress would not have been good for anyone.â€ Replied Davinia.
The picture had now developed and Davinia showed it to Kathy.
Kathy looked scared. â€œAre you going to blackmail me? Please donâ€™t!â€
â€œNo, silly. Itâ€™s for you do remind yourself to be more careful the next time you decide to do some self-Bondage.â€
â€œSelf-Bond-â€œ. Kathy halted. â€œYou know what I was doing?â€ She asked.
â€œYes, silly. Do you think youâ€™re the only one to do this, or get into trouble?â€
Now, Davinia recounted one of her Self-Bondage situations to Kathy.
â€œItâ€™s a relief, you telling me this, at least Iâ€™m not alone.â€ Kathy surmised. â€œAnd that thereâ€™s more people like us.â€
A thought crossed Kathyâ€™s mind â€œBelieve me, Iâ€™m grateful that your here, but why are you here?â€
Davinia recounted the tale that led her up to this point. She also noticed that Kathy had not asked to be freed at any point. Maybe I should wait a little while longer. If Kathy is very submissive, she may not want to be set free.
Kathy squirmed a little in her seat to get more comfortable, her sweaty nude bottom squeaking against the plastic.
â€œIâ€™m glad you forgot your purse then. That ill wind certainly blew you to me.â€ Kathy thought for a moment. â€œIf you hadnâ€™t turned up, I would have been in very dire straits. I owe you everything. Please donâ€™t tell anyone what happened tonight, thatâ€™s all I ask.â€ Kathy looked worried.
â€œRelax, Kathy. Do you think I would tell on you? That would be utter hypocrisy, given my tastes.â€
While looking around, Davinia noticed the keys glinting on the floor. Iâ€™ll pick them up now and see what Kathyâ€™s reaction is. She thought. If Kathy asks for them, or asks to be untied, then Iâ€™ll do so. Otherwise I think she may still want to be tied up.
Davinia bent over and picked up the keys.
â€œSo thatâ€™s where they fell to.â€ Kathy said. â€œNow you have my life in your hands. I am under your power and completely at your mercy.â€
i knew it! Kathyâ€™s got â€˜Subâ€™ all the way through her like a stick of rock. She wants me to be in control. Well, if my headmistress wants to be under my control, thatâ€™s fine by me.
â€œSo these keys are valuable to you then?â€
â€œWell, those keys control my freedom, without them Iâ€™m just a captive.â€
â€œSo what would you do to get these keys and your freedom back then?â€ Davinia asked, guessing what the answer would be.
â€œI would do anything to get my freedom back, Davinia, anything.â€ Answered Kathy.
â€œYou would have been stuck here until Monday morning, if Iâ€™m correct, yes?â€
â€œYes.â€ Answered Kathy. â€œAnd then my life would have been ruined.â€
â€œWell, then,â€ Davinia said â€œYou get your keys and your freedom back on Monday morning then. Until then, you belong to me and have to do anything I want. Is it a deal?â€
â€œitâ€™s a deal.â€ Kathy answered. She was almost beaming!
Davinia knelt down and untied Kathyâ€™s ankles from the chair stem.
â€œStand up Kathy.â€ Ordered Davinia.
â€œYes, mistress Davinia.â€ Kathy responded. Then she stood up.
So Iâ€™m mistress Davinia now? My own headmistress has become my slave? This is very unusual, but if Kathy wants to play, sure.
â€œOkay, slave Kathy, whatâ€™s in your bag?â€ Asked Davinia
â€œLots of rope, some scarves, tape and a ball-gag.â€ Kathy answered.
â€œTime to put this to good use.â€ Davinia said. She proceeded to take all of the items out of the bag. She notice that Kathy had a big smile on her face.
â€œTurn around so your back is to me, Kathy.â€ Davinia ordered.
â€œYes, mistress.â€ Kathy turned around so that her back was to Davinia.
Davinia took a piece of rope and took a deep breath. Iâ€™m about to take my nude headmistress and place her in tight bondage like she was my property. Well, here goes nothing.
Davinia pulled Kathyâ€™s elbows together until they touched, then wound several loops of rope around her elbows and cinched it with the remainder of the rope. Davinia then tied off the ends securely, leaving Kathyâ€™s elbows securely bound.
â€œhhhmmmm.â€ Was the moan that escaped Kathyâ€™s lips.
Davinia removed Kathyâ€™s handcuffs and took another piece of rope. She used this to securely bind and cinch Kathyâ€™s wrists, palm to palm. Kathy started to writhe a little.
â€œEnjoying yourself, I see.â€
â€œYes, my mistress.â€
Davinia got four more pieces and tied and cinched Kathyâ€™s legs at the ankles, below and above the knees, and at the upper thighs.
â€œThis is very nice, mistress.â€ Kathy commented.
Davinia gave Kathy a sharp spank on the bottom.
â€œOW!â€ squealed Kathy.
â€œYouâ€™re enjoying this a bit too much.â€ Said Davinia.
Now, Davinia took a long piece of rope and bound Kathyâ€™s arms to her upper body, above and below her breasts, and then made the ropes very secure.
Davinia noticed that Kathy was almost lost in her enjoyment of the situation
Another piece of white rope was used to tie Kathyâ€™s wrists to her waist with loops secured around the waist.
â€œThere, thatâ€™s enough tying for the moment.â€ Davinia said.
â€œWhat is my fate now?â€ Kathy asked.
â€œYou know that you scared both of us. That make you a very naughty girl.â€
â€œIâ€™m sorry, Mistress Davinia. I know naughty girls must be punished.â€
Davinia thought for a moment â€œWhat is the normal punishment for very naughty girls?â€ She asked.
â€œTheyâ€™re put over a teacherâ€™s lap and have their bottoms reddened with a rule.â€ Answered Kathy, blushing a little.
â€œYou do know that girls should be seen and not heard.â€ Davinia said, reaching for the ball-gag.
â€œYes, mistress.â€ Kathy opened her mouth wide.
Davinia placed the large ball into Kathyâ€™s mouth, distending her lips and then buckling it as tight as possible at the back of her head.
â€œMMMPPPHHHHH!!!â€ mumbled Kathy.
Now, Davinia had a quick look over Kathyâ€™s desk. She spotted a steel 12 inch rule and picked it up. Then she went over and pulled a normal plastic chair from the wall, one that was meant for visitors. Davinia made Kathy hop over to the right side of the chair. Now Davinia sat down on the chair and made Kathy bend over her lap, in the right position for a spanking.
Davinia hesitated for a second. I really hope Kathyâ€™s okay with this. I have my own headmistress in the nude, very securely bound, tightly ball-gagged and probably about to be given the spanking of her life. I donâ€™t think she would be happy with me if I chickened out now, though.
Davinia raised the rule and brought it down onto Kathyâ€™s bottom.
â€œMMMPPHH!!â€ Squealed Kathy through her gag.
Again Davinia spanked Kathyâ€™s bottom. And again Kathy squealed.
Another four blows whacked Kathyâ€™s bottom, causing her to squeal, each time.
Now, Davinia gently smoothed Kathyâ€™s bottom, making Kathy moan with delight. Davinia wanted a few moments then whacked Kathyâ€™s bottom six times in quick succession. Kathy squealed and squirmed as the blows connected with her poor helpless bottom.
Again, Kathyâ€™s bottom was smoothed and she made sighs of pleasure.
Davinia now turn the rule so it wasnâ€™t the flat that was going to be used, it was the edge. She spanked Kathy hard, with blow after blow hitting Kathyâ€™s cheeks, making the go red in the process. Kathy squealed and cried out, constantly. She also struggled and squirmed like crazy, forcing Davinia to keep a tight hold onto Kathy.
Finally, Davinia decided to stop, and just smooth Kathyâ€™s bottom. Kathy sighed and squealed now when her bottom was touched.
â€œYouâ€™re a very submissive slut, arenâ€™t you.â€ Said Davinia. Kathy nodded vigorously in response.
Davinia got Kathy to stand up and then stood up herself. She then took a scarf and securely blindfolded Kathy with it. Next Davinia sat back on the plastic chair, and got Kathy to sit on her lap. Kathy winced as she sat on Daviniaâ€™s lap, but managed to remain still. Davinia then removed the ball-gag filling Kathyâ€™s mouth.
â€œWhat do you want to do, Mis-â€œ Kathyâ€™s speaking was cut off as Daviniaâ€™s lips pressed against hers. Davinia was enjoying this very much and she could tell that Kathy was too.
Davinia pressed her tongue against Kathyâ€™s teeth and then felt Kathyâ€™s mouth part, allowing her access. Now, Davinia gently probed Kathyâ€™s mouth where their tongues intertwined. They stayed like this for a while, until Davinia broke the kiss.
â€œOh God, Iâ€™m so aroused.â€ Kathy said.
â€œSo you want me to make you orgasm then?â€ Asked Davinia.
â€œYes please, mistressâ€
â€œOkay then,â€ Davinia said, â€œbut first you will have to make me orgasm.â€
â€œYes, but how do i do that?â€ Kathy asked.
â€œDonâ€™t worry, I will sort everything out.â€ Answered Davinia, all you have to do is do as youâ€™re told.â€ With that, Davinia got Kathy to stand up and then kneel on the floor. She then got a piece of rope, doubled it, and tied it to Kathyâ€™s wrists. Next, Davinia threaded the doubled rope between Kathyâ€™s legs and around the waist rope at the front of her body. Now, Davinia put a series of knots onto the rope from the waist point for about a foot, with a knot at each inch. Then she threaded the rope back between Daviniaâ€™s legs, over the wrist bindings and down the ankles ropes, where the rope was tied securely.
Kathy was not only hogtied, the hogtie also doubled as a stimulating crotch rope which would caress her womanhood whenever she struggled.
â€œThis, is so good, Mistress.â€ Said Kathy â€œThank you.â€
â€œOne more thing to do.â€ Davinia said, taking a pair of pencils and some tape off the desk. â€œStick out your tongue, as far as possible.â€
Kathy did so, and Davinia took the two pencils and pressed them on Kathyâ€™s tongue, both on the top and bottom. Then tape was wound around the ends of the pencils, holding them in place. Kathy was now gagged with her tongue sticking right out of her mouth.
Davinia moved the chair so that Kathy was facing the chair and her face was almost touching it. She then removed all of her own clothing except for her stockings and suspenders. Next Davinia sat down carefully on the chair and positioned herself so that Kathyâ€™s head was now between her thighs, nearly touching her womanhood.
â€œNow my submissive slut,â€ Davinia said, leaning Kathy slightly forward so that her tongue now touched Daviniaâ€™s womanhood, â€œGet to work.â€
Kathy started to perform her duty, enthusiastically.
This is Wonderful! Kathy my headmistress, is now my bound, gagged and blindfolded sex toy, pleasuring me in her own office. Itâ€™s incredible!
The whole eroticism of the situation, drove Davinia to orgasm very quickly. The world exploded around her.
When she came down from her experience, Davinia gently lowered herself to the floor. She placed Kathy on her front on the floor, and Retied the hogtie so that it was very strict. Then Davinia rolled Kathy over onto her back so that her body was totally available to Davinia.
The pressure of the crotch rope was already making Kathy moan with pleasure, and she was already writhing with excitement. Davinia started to probe and caress Kathyâ€™s defenceless body with her tongue and fingers. Kisses were showered onto Kathyâ€™s breasts and nipples, and Davinia took advantage of Kathyâ€™s gag to give her French kisses that she could not resist. Daviniaâ€™s fingers explored the lower parts of Kathyâ€™s body and caressed Kathyâ€™s womanhood close to the point of orgasm.
And then Davinia stopped. Kathy â€œMMPPHHHâ€™edâ€ like crazy at this, her body being frustrated at the denial of orgasm. Kathy was struggling furiously to get the caress from her crotch rope to make her climax, but all that did was make her more frustrated.
After a few minutes Davinia started the whole process again, and took Kathy to the brink. Then again she stopped, and again Kathy went crazy, twisting, turning, begging, pleading.
Kathy was now begging through her gag. Davinia could almost hear the â€œPleaseâ€ in her â€œmmmppphhhsâ€.
Davinia again drove Kathy to the brink of orgasm. Now she gave Kathy the pleasure and release that she wanted and watched as Kathyâ€™s body shook with the overwhelming pleasure of orgasm.
After Kathy had recovered a little, Davinia said â€œItâ€™s time to take you home with me, Kathy.â€
Kathy nodded weakly.
Davinia first removed the pencil type gag from Kathyâ€™s mouth and reapplied the ball-gag. Next, she removed the hogtie rope and all of the ropes tying Kathyâ€™s legs.
Now, she got Kathy to stand up.
â€œWeâ€™re going to my car now, Kathy. You will be staying the weekend with me as my prisoner.â€ Davinia said. Davinia then led Kathy out of the building and locking up the place on the way.
Davinia now took Kathy to the car and opened the boot.
â€œYou do know that prisoners travel in the boot, donâ€™t you.â€
Kathy Nodded her head, knowing what was going to happen next. She was placed into the boot on her front, her ankles were crossed and tied securely and then she was placed in a tight hogtie. A blanket was then thrown over her.
Davinia drove home carefully, not wanting to end up with Kathy suffering any bumps or bruises. Finally they arrived at Daviniaâ€™s house, and she got Kathy inside just as the first tendrils of dawn were crawling across the sky.
After making sure that Kathy had done everything she needed to to get a good nightâ€™s sleep, Davinia led Kathy to the bed, tied Kathyâ€™s legs securely at ankles, knees and thighs, then gently hogtied Kathy. Davinia lay Kathy on her right side and then gave Kathy a very long and loving goodnight kiss.
Davinia then ball-gagged Kathy, who then fell asleep almost immediately.
â€œThis is going to be a wonderful weekend.â€ Said Davinia.
The end
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### Re: The Headmistress FF? A What If Story

Post by SelenaGfan » Mon May 09, 2011 8:18 am

That was great thank you.

### Re: The Headmistress FF? A What If Story

Post by Headmistress » Mon May 09, 2011 8:46 am

Wonderful story. I like the fact that you let your imagination go in this story because it created an interesting scenario.
I wonder what it would really have been like if I had made the choice to confront Kathy that night and asked her some questions. I admit that when I saw her that night in my true story, I wondered for a second what she would have done if I had jumped out and yelled BOO! But that would have been really mean

### Re: The Headmistress FF? A What If Story

Post by milagros317 » Tue May 10, 2011 4:05 pm

Fine story.
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet.
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