A few years ago, a new girl started at my school. I never really noticed her until the end of the year, in winter. I was out in the playground when I saw her, dressed in the usual ManorGreen College sweater and pink thick coat. What really stood out... was that she wore a skirt (that went halfway to her knees, quite short) and grey cotton tights. (I had this thing for girls in tights)
When I saw her I blushed, but for 2 reasons.
1) She was so cute! A perfect build for her age (12) and the face of an angel (not as cute as my GF however).
2) She was all balled up. BALLED UP! So you could see up her skirt without even trying! (something I'm sure all guys have tried once)
Too shy to say anything then, I waited the day out and at home, got her an Xmas card.
I noticed the next day she was still alone and still balled up on the bench (why the teachers didnt tell her to sit properly I dont know). It occurred to me that she had no friends. Heck, I asked everyone in school for her name, but none knew it.
I gathered up my courage (and pride, you never know) I must have been glowing red.
"Um...er...umm...w-whats your name?" I managed to stutter out. She looked up at me and I saw loneliness in her eyes.
"Olivia." She replied before looking back down at the ground.
Already getting a few looks (A guy near, no, TALKING to a girl who has her panties clearly visible might be an odd sight).
I tried to walk away casually, but my feet had other things in mind.
I ended up running as fast as I could back to my classroom where I finished writing her card.
Next break was lunch, a bit longer than first break. So I had time to calm myself for this.
After a few minutes of imagining her in just her undies and tights I got used to it and stopped glowing. (I thing I did to stop myself from blushing near girls in tights)
I walked up to her, same bench, same position, no friends.
My other 2 friends had followed me, George who was 13 at the time (a month younger than me), he was about 9 inches below 2 meters, VERY tall for his age. And Ben, 14 and round. (We gave him the nickname "Walking Lava Lamp")
I handed Olivia the card and started to blush, then I tried to turn tail and run, but as I did this, George pulled me back.
"...Gino? Who's Gino?" Olivia said once she read the card.
"This red chicken!" George said jokingly, he was and is the funniest guy in school!
"...thanks" Olivia said to me.
All I could do was open my jaw. Nothing came out.
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Over the next few weeks we became friends and I would sit with Olivia during breaktime to give her some company.
It was not long before I was invited to her house (Something my GF has yet to do...).
So what did I say to that? DUH! Yes!
Started off WAAAY more boring than I ever imagined.
She had one weird family. I forget now (crappy memory) but they were weird alright!
A few hours in and Olivia begins to glomp me, so I push her off, grab a wire that was lying around, then I tie her wrists.
(I guess I should say, she was wearing a cute little grey skirt, her usual grey cotton tights and a white short-sleeved.)
This is where it all began. I liked to tie up girls, but I tied her up cus she was annoying me.
She got her mum to untie her, then she came back and got some bags (The kind that have that holding string that can tighten to close the bag)
Then I hear THE words for the first time in my life!
"Can you retie me, but tighter this time?" She asked me.
She put her wrists behind her back and gestured me to tie her.
"Don't you mind?" I asked her, glowing red again!
"No, I like it! I always wanted to be tied up before, but my brothers wont do it." she replied.
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I'll end it here for now, I'll tell the next part soon.
Later!
-G