Eva, Charlie, Sarah: part 5: captured

Postby charlie » Fri Aug 20, 2010 1:36 pm

Eva, Charlie, Sarah: part 5: captured

Disclaimer: sexually explicit content between consenting (and enthusiastic) older teen friends/lovers

This took place soon the day after the main events of part 4 of this series. As before, Charlie tells the story.

I walked Eva to her job at the medical office and hurried home. It was Saturday. I spent most of the day working to get ahead on my homework (so I'd have plenty of free time to play later). I was a bit distracted by the thought of another fun evening. Eva's last hint had seemed pretty clear to me on how she wanted to be tied up, but I wanted to somehow still make it seem like a surprise, to make the game more fun. While she was in the bathroom this morning, I had slipped down to the basement and found the old soft white ropes we had used in a science competition several years ago; they'd be perfect for the job.

I struggled to come up with a creative idea for how and when I would grab Eva to overpower her and tie her up. I was suffering from a poverty of imagination. I stared at the wall as I ate microwaved leftover pizza for dinner. To further add to my difficulties, Eva and I hadn't really set a definite time or plan for resuming our play. I knew part of the reason was that Eva liked surprises and spontaneity in our play; she didn't want everything planned ahead. But I felt I was expected to come up with a surprise, and I was going to disappoint her. From what we had said, there would be an obvious chain of events.

I'd go over, she'd be in those cute little pink babydoll PJs, I'd grab that nice soft white rope from the basement and turn into the "bondage burglar" and tie her up spread eagle on her bed and we'd make out like that. I'd be gentle with her and respect her not being ready to have sex or even be naked in front of me yet. When I got too horny to contain myself I'd get myself off by rubbing against her thighs, and then we'd cuddle up and go to sleep together. Almost a repeat of yesterday, except for the minor details. Of course as far as I was concerned this was just fine; in fact it would be really nice. I knew Eva would enjoy it too, but it seemed like I'd be disappointing her if I wasn't a little more creative. I also hoped I could find a way to do more for her sexually without pushing her comfort zone too much.

I showered and shaved and made myself as sharp as I could. The ideas I was hoping to have pop into my head in the shower didn't. It was hot again, so I put on clean gym shorts and a tank top shirt. I was surprised I hadn't heard from Eva, so I phoned. Busy. It could have been her parents; even though they were always in Europe for their work (just like my parents), Eva was still very close to them. They were great parents and neighbors; sometimes I wished they were around more, although it was also nice that I had two very smart and very beautiful 19 year old female friends living next to me all by themselves most of the time.

I stared into space and struggled to come up with a plan. I called again. Still busy. I tried to do a little more homework sitting on my front porch, but the setting sun kept getting in my eyes and blinding me. Finally the phone rang. It was Eva, but she didn't sound all that playful. "Charlie, I'm really worried about Sarah. Can you come over?" It must have been Sarah on the phone; probably more troubles with her flaky family. Sarah was still on her road trip to visit her very sick uncle, which was about the furthest thing from a good time that she could possibly imagine. I figured her phone call with Sarah would spoil Eva's mood for playing, but at least we could try to cheer each other up, and we'd still cuddle for the night. Maybe tomorrow would go better.

Eva met me at the door. No cute pink PJs; just the jeans and loose T-shirt she usually wore. She had done a lot of cleaning work at the medical office today, and she seemed tired. "Charlie, Sarah needs some phone numbers she forgot to bring." "Huh? Sarah has her phone better programmed than anyone I've ever met." "With friends. This is family. Family she doesn't like dealing with." "Oh."

"Sarah's got the numbers written in an orange spiral notebook in a copier paper box at the top of her closet. I tried to grab it when I was on the phone with her, but I couldn't reach. Then the bulb burned out. I was too tired from work to deal with it, so I though I'd wait for you." I went to Sarah's closet with Eva. "That copier paper box way on the top." I could barely see it; I hadn't recovered from the sun in my eyes and with no light bulb it was almost black in there. "Just reach way up; I don't think it is that heavy."

I strained to reach the box with my fingertips. Just as I touched it, Eva jumped like she had been stung by a swarm of hornets, and it sounded like a swarm of hornets. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ-CLICK! Something had latched onto my arms, very hard. I tried to jump back but I was stuck. In a flash, Eva pulled something around my legs. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ-CLICK! She was like a ball of fire; I couldn't even keep up with all that was happening. She put a sleep mask blindfold on me. I heard more zip ties clicking tight at my wrists. I felt something around my waist tighten, then the sound of scissors cutting something, then my hands being pulled down with my elbows pointed at the ceiling and my wrists behind my head.

I was completely stunned, both by the shock of being grabbed like this, and by the realization that my sweet little Eva had launched a spectacular and highly effective attack on me. My head was spinning. Eva had me, and she had me good. "Ha Ha Bondage Burglar! Now I've got you!!!" I was pulled out of the closet and pushed out of the room and down the hall back to Eva's room. My legs were strapped together at the knees, so I had to take small, careful steps to not fall over.

In my darkness I bumped into Eva's bed. She pushed me down onto it roughly. I felt more things pressing on my wrists and my ankles. There was a flurry of activity all around me. I felt Eva climbing on me and off me, adding and removing and adjusting ropes and I don't know what else. I heard cutters clipping zip ties. Now I was lying face down on her bed with my arms tied stretched high over my head. I felt ropes or straps or something on my ankles, but my knees seemed to be free again.

"I'd better search you for weapons." My shirt was pulled up over my head and bunched up around my wrists. I guessed correctly what was coming next; my pants and my briefs were similarly bunched at my ankles. This "weapons search" was a strip search. Some more climbing on and off the bed and more activity at my wrists and ankles. I wish I could describe it better but I was very effectively blindfolded and I couldn't see what she was doing, but I felt myself becoming even more helpless as she added ropes.

Eva rolled me over onto my back now that I was completely naked. I felt the tension at my ankles release, but only briefly; the next think I knew my legs were pulled wide apart. Seconds later the same thing happened to my wrists. After this almost violent flurry of activity, I was surprised by the next thing I felt, which was a warm, long kiss on the lips. "Now you're my helpless prisoner of love. I'm going to have all kinds of fun with you."

Eva lifted my blindfold. As things came back into focus I looked around. I was tied flat on my back on Eva's bed, with my arms and legs spread out wide. I was completely naked. Soft, thick nylon ropes were tied very securely on my wrists and ankles to spread me out on her bed. Except for being naked, this was exactly as I had been planning to tie her.

As I had expected, Eva's tickle torture began. Naked and staked out like this, I was the most vulnerable I had ever been to her. She started with my feet, which were ticklish enough, although not as sensitive as hers. Then my armpits, then my neck. Then down to my ribs and tummy. My body responded to her soft little touches with more than just laughter. Soon I had a substantial erection, to her considerable amusement. She held my expanding penis in her hand, and gently stroked it just enough to bring it to full attention. "It looks like I've captured a very healthy and horny burglar."

Eva double checked her handiwork. She slipped her little finger under each of the ropes on my wrists and my ankles. It just barely fit under each one. "Perfect! Enough slack so they won't hurt you, but much too tight for you to get out. Go ahead, give it a good try." I struggled. I gave it my best. The nylon ropes stretched a little bit when I pulled hard, and Eva's bed flexed just a tiny bit when I pulled really hard, but I wasn't going anywhere. I belonged completely to Eva, my beautiful, gentle lover for as long as she wanted to keep me. I was in heaven. I was also glad I was off the hook for coming up with a creative play plan for the evening; now she got to make all the plans.

"Everything comfortable? You're going to be like that for a long time, so don't suffer in silence!" I was completely comfortable. Her bed felt good, the ropes felt good, and her touches felt good. "Very comfortable. Very nice job Eva; nice surprise too. This was probably the last thing in the world I was expecting." She smiled, obviously proud of her planning and her handiwork.

Eva kissed me and tickled me more. Her soft, warm hands were all over me. Every so often she'd take my erect penis in her hand and give it a stroke or a squeeze. The looks on my face and in my eyes gave her all the feedback she needed to use refine her technique for maximum effect on me. She had a lot of fun teasing me like that. During a burst of more vigorous stroking, I was just starting to think she was about to mercifully finish me off. She stopped abruptly. "Oh my! I totally forgot to change; I'm still in my work clothes!"

Eva started to take off her T-shirt and jeans, deliberately taking a lot more time that was necessary for the task. I wondered with great hope whether she would finally get naked with me. The shirt came off, revealing a plain white bra. The jeans came off too. Simple white brief style panties. No flowers, no lace, no peek-a-boo cutouts. Just basic women's underwear. Still, Eva looked beautiful in it.

"I think that's the end of the show for today." She pulled the blindfold back down over my eyes. She took a minute to carefully smooth it down around my cheeks and nose. "No peeking!" I was back in total darkness. She kissed me again. I heard what must have been the soft sounds of her taking off her bra. I felt a new tickle. She must have been dangling her bra over me and letting it just brush me ever so lightly. "Time for a nice long, hot shower for me. Please don't go away, Charlie. I'd like to play with you after my shower. You're my favorite toy."

Eva gave a few more strokes to my erect and now slightly sore penis, then left the bed and put on some music; I heard lots of my favorites in the selections. I tried to relax while she showered, but I couldn't take my mind off of her; how she was completely naked and so close by; how thrilled I was to have been surprised by her and tied up like this; how much I loved her.

Time seemed to move very slowly, but eventually the shower stopped. By this time my erection had mostly gone. Almost immediately after the shower stopped, I heard Eva come immediately to her bed. She pounced on top of me and gave me a fully body length hug and another big kiss. She was also soaking wet; she hadn't even dried off. The surprise of that was overtaken by another surprise. I could feel her soft breasts directly against the hair on my chest and I felt her pubic hair on my lower abdomen. She must have been naked. I thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of her soft skin against me.

After a few nice kisses like this she got back off of me. The next thing I felt was a soft fluffy towel as she dried me off. "I don't want to get my bed too soaked. We'll be needing it a lot." She took plenty of time to dry both herself and me off. I silently cursed the blindfold she had put on me. Once she had finished thoroughly drying me off, she tossed something against my left side. It felt like the soft rope. Something else by my right side. Then she climbed on top of me for one more nice kiss, with a wonderful naked skin to skin hug.

"I hope you'll stay for my next game. I'm going to have to tie you up a little tighter for it. I felt her climb back on me, and another rope was added around my waist. I cooperated fully when she had me do things like lift my hips so she could position the rope. For one thing I was loving the whole experience. For another, considering I was tied naked with my arms and legs wide open, I wasn't exactly in a position of strength to offer any resistance. She took her time with the new ropes and arranged them carefully.

Then Eva released my ankles and had me bend and stretch and flex my legs for a few minutes. I wasn't going anywhere, as my wrists were still tied very securely, and now there was a rope around my waist holding my hips tightly in place as well.

After a few minutes of stretching my legs, Eva tied them back up, but in a different way. My left leg was stretched straight down to the foot of the bed and my ankle was tied. She had me bend my right knee and put a pillow under it, then tied that ankle too. So now I was on my back with my legs down the bed, left leg straight and right leg with my knee bent up toward the ceiling. I really didn't have the slightest idea what she was up to. Again she climbed on me for a nice kiss and a positively delicious naked hug. I wished so much I could see her now. This time she straddled my raised leg; I felt her soft furry pubic hair on my leg.

Eva left the bed and did something for a minute. Then she came back and lifted my blindfold. As my eyes came into focus, I saw her standing in the cute little pink babydoll pajamas. She was looking right at me, with her naughtiest, sexiest sweet smile. "You like these on me." My body responded with a nonverbal yes. She gave my erect penis another slow stroke with her soft hand. "I'm glad you do!"

"I'm going to have to make some more adjustments; these ropes just won't do like this." She untied my left hand. "Time for an exercise break for your arm. Just in case you're getting any ideas, I don't think you'll be going anywhere like this. All the ropes are tied off under the bed where your naughty fingers can't reach." She was right; even with one hand free, I didn't stand a chance.

Eva let me bend and stretch and move my arm around for a few minutes, then she took my hand and tied it in to the waist rope, so it was attached firmly to my side. There were long free ends on the rope she tied it with; after she pulled her knot tight, she brought the ends down to the corner post at the foot of the bed and tied them there. "A little extra insurance against tampering with my knots."

Once my left arm and hand were useless again, Eva turned her attention to my right hand. She came to the head of the bed and untied it. I bent and stretched my right arm; it felt good. I'm not sure how long I had been tied at this point, but after this little exercise break, I was sure I'd be OK for a lot longer.

Eva came over to the side of the bed and set up the rope that would soon secure my right hand. "All set for my next game Charlie?" "Sure, Eva!" She knelt straddling me facing the foot of the bed. She took my right hand and brought it to my waist to tie it, but she stopped. "Maybe you'd like to exercise your hand a little too." She bent forward to her hands and knees, with her cute bottom about a foot from my face. She took my right hand and brought it to her ass and resumed her position. I squeezed and stroked her cute little ass for a few minutes through her pink panties.

Then I naughtily dragged my fingers down the crotch of her panties. Eva let out a little squeal of surprise and delight. She let me touch her for a few seconds but then pulled away. "That feels too good Charlie. We have to stop now so we don't spoil my plan." She turned around again and leaned down for a kiss. She let me hold and squeeze her breast through her babydoll top as we kissed passionately. Much too soon, she got back up, took my right hand, and tied it into place at my side.

So there I was, naked, tied to my back on Eva's bed, arms at my sides, one leg straight down, and one leg with my knee bent up. I really had no idea what she had in store for me next.

"Not too far from your plans, Charlie? Me in these little pink pajamas, and you naked. That was in your plan, right?" I was a little too overwhelmed by everything to answer. "And somebody tied up with this nice, soft, strong white rope. Tied up nice and tight and completely helpless. With absolutely no way to defend against an wild, aggressive, horny lover." That was all in your plan, wasn't it Charlie?" "Uh, I guess..." "I thought that was your plan. I liked it a lot, so I sort of stole it. About the only difference is you are the one all tied up and helpless. I guess that makes me the wild, aggressive, horny lover."

"Charlie, it really turned me on when you got yourself off by rubbing yourself against me last night. I get really excited thinking about the effect I have on you. Now I believe it's my turn to pleasure myself. I hope you'll enjoy this as much as I will." I was enjoying myself already. Eva climbed back on top of me. She straddled my leg and pushed her crotch against it. She started to slide herself up and down my leg, very slowly at first, then a little bit faster.

Eva worked at rubbing against my leg for a while, but she eventually gave up. "So close and yet so far. Sorry but I have to do this." She put my blindfold back on. Then I felt warm, soft cloth being slowly dragged across my chest. Her nightie. She teased my penis with it too. Then I heard her step out of her panties. "Catch!" I felt them land on my face. After a few seconds, she took them off my face and climbed back on me.

"Let's see if it works better for me if I'm naked. Thanks for being patient and staying while I work on this." Skin to skin contact seemed to work a whole lot better for her. She vigorously rubbed and pressed her crotch against my leg. I felt her breasts against my chest when she squeezed against me. Shortly after her little "ooh" and "aah" sounds suggested to me that she was getting somewhere, she surprised me by jumping up and coming to the head of the bed.

I fully expected Eva to straddle my face for oral sex, which I would have given her willingly and enthusiastically. But that's not what she did. Instead, she climbed beside me and I soon felt her soft pussy fur on my shoulder. She rubbed herself on my shoulder for a few minutes, and to my surprise it seemed to work pretty well for her, judging from the sounds she was making. She did this for a few minutes and then started back down the bed.

Along the way I got a little surprise. She gave me another kiss, enhanced by a warm naked hug. Then I felt something else warm and soft at my lips. My lips and tongue quickly traced out the shape of her nipple. I licked enthusiastically. She leaned closer so I could take it into my mouth. I licked on it and gently sucked it. "Ooo that feels good. Please suck it a little harder." Of course I did. After a few minutes of this she offered her other nipple to my eager mouth for a similar treatment. When I thought she was going to pull away, I gave it just a very gentle little love bite. Eva squealed, mostly from the surprise. "Try doing that just a little bit harder Charlie." I did. Another squeal, softer than the first.

Eva offered her nipples to me for a few more minutes of gentle kisses, licking, and sucking, punctuated by occasional gentle little love bites. This treatment turned Eva into even more of a wild animal. She slid back down me and straddled my leg again. She practically crushed my leg between her thighs, and she vigorously rubbed her pussy up and down my leg. It probably only took her a couple of minutes of this before Eva exploded into a surprisingly loud and vigorous orgasm. She let herself down on me and held me in her arms. After a minute, she popped back out of the bed. Soon, my blindfold came off, revealing her back in the pink babydoll pajamas once more.

By this time, I was getting more than a slight case of the "blue balls" from all the sensations of Eva. She came to my rescue. She took my long suffering penis in her warm gentle hands and began her magic. I didn't last for long. She got a warm wet washcloth and cleaned me up and dried me off again. Then she started to untie me, slowly, starting with my right hand. Once she freed my hand, she stopped and looked me over again. "Charlie, that was too much fun not to do one more time.

Eva kept her little pink PJs on as I expected since I was no longer blindfolded. Nevertheless, she pounced on me like a wild animal and wildly rubbed her crotch against me in at least a dozen different places. Now that I had a free hand, she let me caress her breasts and pussy through her PJs. She didn't have any trouble at all having a second orgasm. By the time she did, I was pretty excited again, to say the least. Her magic hands once again gave me the release I craved. After we were both satisfied, she lay down on top of me and completely relaxed. I put my free right arm around her and squeezed her close to me. She felt so warm and wonderful.

After a few minutes of rest, Eva went to get up. I squeezed her a little tighter and held her against me. "Charlie, I'm ready to get up." "You can't Eva; I've got you; you're my prisoner." "Charlie, from the looks of those ropes, I'd say you're MY prisoner." "Well I don't think you're going anywhere until I'm ready to let you." She struggled to get up but I had her too tightly and she couldn't get any leverage against the soft bed to pry herself up. Finally she resigned herself to her status as the prisoner of her prisoner and she relaxed down on top of me again. I thought she almost fell asleep. Then when I had let my guard down and loosed my restraining hug, she exploded into a barrage of tickling of my ribs. I burst out laughing and completely lost my grip on her.

Eva bounced up and off me before I knew what was happening, and the next thing I knew she was sitting on my one free arm and securing a knot on my wrist once again. Before she even got up off my arm, she put the blindfold back on me too. "Naughty boy! I guess I learned my lesson about letting you have a free arm." Now I'll have to punish you for that. I knew Eva well enough to know that there was really only one punishment I was likely to get from her. Eva and I were both very ticklish, and we loved to give or to receive a good tickling. Even before we started to get more intimate, tickle fights were a favorite touching game between Eva and me. But this was going to be a severe tickle torture. She tickled my feet, my ribs, my tummy, my armpits, my neck.

Once Eva had gotten me so stirred up that every millimeter of my body was sensitive, she started a new torture. I felt a new soft touch on me that had to have been the fabric of her nightie again; she must have taken it off and she was teasing me lightly touching my skin with it. It didn't tickle as much as her fingers, but it was enough. Next thing I knew something was in my face. Her panties. The feminine scent of my sweetheart at her horniest was overwhelmingly imprinted in my brain. I later found that even the faintest, slightest whiff of this would bring me flashbacks of this wonderful day. She left her panties on my face and teased and tickled me more with her nightgown and her fingers.

"Charlie, I'm going to keep going until you say 'Eva, please stop'; let's see how long you can stand up to my torture. She worked me over with her fingers, her hands, her pajamas. I did my best to endure, but it was too much. I was laughing so hard my ribs were starting to hurt. I made little bargains with myself to endure it for one more minute. Then another minute. I had no real sense of time since I was blindfolded, but I'd try to count to a hundred and I'd call that a minute. When I could stay focused enough to count to a hundred. It was really getting to me. Also, all the touching and the scent of Eva had given me yet another raging hard on that was starting to ache again. I really couldn't stand it any more.

"Eva, please stop! PLEASE!" "I knew you'd give in before long, Charlie." She instantly stopped her torture. I felt her warm and wonderful hands on my penis once again. She went a lot slower this time, and played with me. Finally she finished me off. I felt worn out. But she obviously wasn't, as she climbed back on me for one more round of rubbing her pussy on me every way I could imagine, until she had a third orgasm too. After that one, she collapsed on me again.

The two of us almost fell asleep like that; me on my back bound hand and foot, naked and blindfolded, and her naked on top of me. She got up and decided it was finally time to untie me. When she took my blindfold off, her PJs were back on again. She untied me. We tossed the ropes out of the way and we hugged and kissed a bit, got up to use the bathroom, and then fell asleep in her bed cuddled in each others arms for the night.

[to be continued]

Re: Eva, Charlie, Sarah: part 5: captured

Postby milagros317 » Wed Sep 01, 2010 4:59 pm

Great story! He is very lucky. :D
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet. :D
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

Re: Eva, Charlie, Sarah: part 5: captured

Postby canuck100 » Wed Sep 01, 2010 5:34 pm

Wow, great story! Charlie is lucky indeed!