Backstage F/M

Postby mochi08 » Wed Jan 09, 2013 3:21 pm

Hello guys, this is my first post. I've read for a little while and decided to put my own experience up which happened last year.

One day I was invited to an alternative clubnight by my sister. Her boyfriend was DJing so it would be the perfect chance to meet him. She put me on the guest list so I could get in free and go backstage. I wasn't really dressed for the occasion, as the scene is not really my thing, but I was happy to be there and see my sister and her boyfriend. I was wearing a Black shirt, a darkish blue pair of jeans and a pair of black shoes.

There were a few people backstage when I got there. Besides me, my sister and her boyfriend, there was another pair of DJ's the event organiser and her girlfriend. The girlfriend (we'll call her Sammie) had bright pink hair, a black and white checked leather dress and bright pink platform shoes. Besides the DJ's going in and out to perform their respectives sets, these were the only people backstage. We shared a few drinks and a few laughs for most of the night, and then suddenly, it happened...

Out of nowhere, and in mid conversation, a bit of duct tape was slapped on my mouth from Sammie. I could hardly believe it. I'd never really had any experience with bondage (I'd thought about it from time to time but it was just a fantasy up to that point) so I was surprised to say the least. I sat on the couch in shock whilst she looked at me, wearing an expression that seemed in admiration of what she'd just done. I didn't want to say anything (or couldn't rather), but I was rather turned on by this point. "Will this go further" I thought.

"Put yout hands behind yout back!" Sammie demanded. I complied quickly. Sammie then climbed on top of me and started wrapping duct tape all around my arms until they were no longer mobile. I tried to move them, but they were forced together under the strength of the tape. At this point I was lying on my stomach gagged, arms bound and a woman on top of me... needless to say I was more than a little excited.

She then proceeded to wrap more tape around my face. First she added more layers around my mouth and the back of my head until I really couldn't speak if I'd tried. Then the duct tape was wrapped around my eyes so I could not see anything, which gave this sensation an added allure. Part of the duct tape covered my ears, so I could only really hear muffled voices.

Sammie then climbed off of me and sat back down on the other couch. Everyone in the room was sharing a laugh about the situation, while I quietly lay their and enjoyed the struggle against my bonds. A couple of people climbed on top of me briefly. I wondered why and then I thought to myself, "Pictures?" Unfortunately, my legs were free, so I knew I wasn't totally immobile, but I decided to stay on the couch and struggle instead, to make the most of the occasion. Despite the mask of apathy I wore during the experience, I was very turned on, and it was only that I was on my front that my "excitement" wasn't discovered by anyone.

About 15 to 20 minutes passed (I think it was this long, I was still slightly drunk) and I felt the tape peeling off of my skin, I was being released. The tape was removed in all of 3 minutes, with a bit of pain as it peeled against my hair and my skin. "How was it?" Sammie said to me with a big smile on her face. "Well, it was definately different" I replied, still trying not to give the game away too much. We had more to drink and carried on the party until about 4am.

This was my first rea (or at leat notable) experience with bondage. It had always occurred to me that Sammie's actions were a bit surprising from that of a total stranged in the hours before, but hey, some people are just more impulsive I guess. I hadn't/haven't had a bondage experience like that before or since which is a shame. Heres to another in the future... fingers crossed.

Re: Backstage F/M

Postby RopeMaster » Mon Jan 14, 2013 4:13 pm

Hope you get another!