My thoughts drifted back to the years before I was married to a girl I drove home from a senior school dance in my little old car.
She was a stunning blonde named Angela standing over six feet tall in the five inch high heels she always wore to dances and would always snuggle her hard pointed breasts against my chest as we danced the slow dances around the school hall.
She quickly agreed to me driving her home afterwards and when we got to her place we were met by her parents who were heading for the airport to go on a three week holiday.
After being introduced, Angela and I bid them goodbye and entered the house.
"Do you realise we have the house all to ourselves for three weeks?" she smiled, "you can sleep overnight if you want to and we can play games and stuff without them interfering!"
"Yes I suppose we can," I agreed and assuming she meant cards or Monopoly, "what sort of games do you like playing?"
"Well", she paused, "I hope you don't think I'm a bit strange but I like playing games best where I'm a damsel in distress - you know like cops and robbers or cowboys and Indians or prisoners or something."
"Sounds interesting, tell me more?" I nodded noticing her already large breasts seemed to have expanded in the pointy cones of her bra and jut out even further than normal from her trim waisted shapely body.
"Come into my bedroom and I'll show you my toy cupboard," I followed her along the hallway, her high spiked heel dance shoes clicking on the tiles.
Once we got there she opened her wardrobe. Hanging on hooks were lengths of white rope, leather thongs and straps of various sizes and what I recognised as a number of professionally made gags of various types.
"See any toys you'd like to play with?" she asked taking down a large sized red rubber ball head harness gag, "this is one of my favourites. I think if I was a political prisoner being kept under house detention I might have to wear this all the time so I couldn’t talk."
"You certainly would!" I agreed, "you're lucky the judge handed you over to me to supervise and gave you only a three weeks of house detention instead of a long prison sentence!"
"But we don't have any bars on our windows so I'd have to be tied up in bed at night so I couldn't run away or remove this gag, wouldn't I?"
"Not really, the small padlock on the back buckle would prevent that, " I commented "but as an extra precaution if you were in my charge, I'd be tying you up anyway even if you didn't need it. I'd tie your wrists behind your back, elbows to your sides, ankles, knees and thighs bound together!"
"Oh would you really?" Angels smiled, "how about showing me how you would supervise me for the night now?"
"Ok if you want me to but you'd have to take off that dress first?" I agreed, to which she frowned a little so I added " but leave your underwear on."
Angela unbuttoned her dress and pulled it off revealing her bra and girdle, stocking and high heels. I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties as she turned her back to me and crossed her wrists behind her, "will this do?"
"Sure, how about rope, or leather tonight?"
"Rope please - I like playing games with rope the best but you can use the leather thongs tomorrow if you like and the straps the next day!"
After I had her wrists tightly tied I bound her legs and elbows and she opened her mouth incredibly wide while I wedged the large rubber ball behind her teeth.
She turned around in her high heels and I held her close to me feeling the tight bra back strap across her back, my cock sliding in high up between her legs almost at the point of a climax.
I though I had found the girl of my dreams when suddenly I awoke to see my mother standing beside my bed with some lengths of rope in her hands. My cock was standing straight up through the open fly of my pyjamas, "having those naughty dreams again are you Teddy? You know what your punishment is - Just roll over onto your tummy and cross your wrists behind your back!"