No Knot To Hold

Postby Kup » Wed Nov 09, 2011 4:00 pm

This is my story but it's in the Archives for some reason (just a bit of it) and I believe putting it up here will get more readings and hopefully more people to like it! Enjoys! Plus comments help! If you want something to happen in the story tell me and I'll include it!

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“Pmhp!” whimpering through my tight cleave gag. My tongue was juggling the cloth inside my mouth to let my words come out. The relentless battle against the cloth frustrated me so I grr’d like a dog and bit down on the gag, biting hard to let my anger release.

I turned my head to inspect the tight rope wrapped around each individual wrist. Each sweating, fisted hand pulled against the ropes. I tugged and tugged, each tug hurting more than the previous in just one hope that the sweat would help the rope magically slide off. But these ropes weren’t going to be sliding off any time soon; in fact it felt like they would never come off. With every piece of rope that had been wrapped around my wrists I could feel the burning and tightening at every grunt my helpless filled mouth could make. Even grabbing hold off the rope that lead to the bed posts and pulling down on them did nothing but hurt my wrists more. No knot to hold, no loose end to grab onto, no escape.
“Awmph… wmapht thmapeh hmpell!” I panted, with my chest puffing in and out from the exhaustion, soaked in sweat drips. They lead down my upper chest and then slid to my tummy region where they settled with my heavy panting.

I let my arms relax to help the better flow of circulation… and mainly because of the aching.
I took the time to examine my just as tightly tied feet which were pulled largely apart and fastened to each opposite post. And through my only piece of clothing, my white boxers, my cock was raging in its vulnerable position.
I moaned helplessly, turning up to the ceiling in some hope of help…

"Sugar pie... you still here?" the voice came from behind the door. I cried out, "Hwmeplp!" before having an angry swearing fit in my head. I was getting frustrated now, the bed was squeaking from the strength I was putting onto the ropes. A giggle came from behind the door and then in stepped Hailey. She slipped through the door as smooth as anything. Her long tanned legs showing underneath her short, emerald silk gown. A strap had fallen off her shoulder but to my disappointment nothing was revealed. Her brown hair laid on her shoulders and back and her wide, cheeky smile smacked all across her face. In her hand was a plate, full of strawberries and a bowl. "Oh sugar, you're still here, how's my baby doing?" she said in a baby voice. This irritated me more and grunted furiously. She just laughed, "That's what I like to hear."

She set the plate with the bowl on the bed side draw as she took a strawberry off it. She sat on the bed, next to me, closely. I could feel her warmth and her breasts against my hot, sweating body. I watched as she waved the strawberry in the air. "I bet my baby is hungry..." still carrying on with the baby voice. I nodded, whimpering like a puppy behind my gag hoping for some sympathy. All that went through my mind was if she wanted a baby I was going to be a baby! Anything for that luscious strawberry!

The grin on her face told me that was what she wanted to hear. She put the strawberry between her lips and sucked on it. I had seen that face before but let's just say she was sucking something else. She bit the strawberry off and placed the green leaf back onto the plate. Then she jumped onto my chest, her legs wide on my body and my eyes glaring down. "Tell me what you want" she whispered leaning into my ear. She drew back and started to ruffle with my hair, playing with it between her fingers and smoothing the skin behind my ears. "Ymph!" I screamed. She just titled her head and put on a confusing face with a big bottom lip. "What's that?". She was really frustrating me now! I slapped my hands on the bedsheets, "Ymph! Ymph! Plmweaph!". Once again she just kept her head titled. Then her eyes widened and I felt like she had finally got the message! "I know what you want!" and quickly got off the top of me. By her getting off the top of me just told me she didn't hear me right. And what she did next... well...

"I bet you're wondering what's in the bowl?" she giggled, lifting it up from the plate and she used a spoon to play with whatever was in there, "I thought you might be getting a bit cold in your boxers... well, you proved me wrong. You must've been a busy bunny when I was away. Anyway... I got you some hot, hot melted chocolate... I know you wont be able to taste it but I got another idea that I think is much, much better..." she trailed off and with a spoonful of hot melted chocolate she rose it above my body before tilting it and a trickle fountain falling onto my chest.
"AHWMPWHGGGHM!" I groaned and yelled, my body pulling on each rope as I tried to shuffle away from this killer fountain. She was right, it was hot, hot! But she forgot to mention is was bloody painful!

She stopped the chocolate from spilling and cackled like a witch. I huffed and puffed from my spasm, sweating even more. "Now that was fun! Wasn't it baby muffin? Yes, it was! Aww!" Hailey said, stroking my hair some more. This time I was even more furious and angry. I no longer wanted to be in this situation and I no longer wanted to be treated like a baby. I shot her a glaring look and shook my head three times saying "No, no, no" or as she would've heard it "Nmph, nmph, npmh". This was our warning signal, if we were gagged and wanted to stop that was what you had to do. Usually she would've took it immediately off but this time she just stood there, "Can you breathe alright?" she asked, I nodded yes. "You are not enjoying this?" I nodded yes! She just leant in to my ear once again and whispered "Well, that's too bad, we have a bowl of hot chocolate to finish spilling and once my babies messy then well... mummy's going to have to lick it all off"

I had never felt such arousal from just what she had said. But that strong feeling soon was gone as she carried on spilling the chocolate...

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Re: No Knot To Hold

Postby boundboy » Wed Nov 09, 2011 8:15 pm

great story!
This boy is ready to be bound with rope and gags

-boundboy

Re: No Knot To Hold

Postby Kup » Mon Nov 14, 2011 11:59 am

Thank you for the comments from MattyHerich and boundboy. Hope you're all enjoying the story!
Comment with some suggestions how the story goes. I really want this story to be lead by the people who read it because it'll make it just that more enjoyable. If I can improve somehow also comment!
Now here's the next instalment ready for you to read! :D

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"You're at my command, aren't you?" she teased, circling her long, slender finger nails on my chest. It was hard to feel her nails scratching against my chest as my body was already in pain from the hot chocolate. I wasn't going to get any permanent burnt scars but I knew I would be red bodied for a day or two. Hailey was a naughty girl. I wanted to break out of my bonds, pin her down and tickle her to death. If anyone was to suffer at the hands of a tickler it would be Hailey, and although I am ticklish on my feet she had never pushed it too far.
"Mhm" I nodded, exhausted. She pursued her lips together and kissed my forehead. Making sure to make an extra loud mwah!

She crawled like a kitty cat to the bottom of the bed then with her butt raised into the air she leant into my feet. Oh god. She quickly swivelled around and saw the desperate plea on my face. She cheekily smiled and then hung her tongue out like a hungry dog looking for some juicy meat. Her tongue swayed and licked her lips as it was getting closer and closer to my chest with the chocolate on it. I moaned into my gag as the excitement was getting too much. Then I felt her wet tongue trail up and down my belly. I wish I could say her tongue was cold to cool my hot stomach but her tongue was hot. Hot and wet. It was sucking on my body, licking in and around my belly button. With each hard suck came a hard moan from my gag. "Mmhhprh..." I moaned to her. I looked down at her to see my kitty cat's tongue slobber all across my chest, with the tip wiggling against my nipples. Don't let the chocolate run out, I kept thinking. She took the cool strawberries and went across my stomach with them. They were cold and my stomach would draw in as it was wiped across my belly.
Then the chocolate was gone. Hailey had kept to her promise, mummy had cleaned up her baby very well.

"Did you like that?" she asked. I was about to moan a very loud yes but she answered her own question. "Well, I know you're really enjoying it. Look at the little buddy..." her eyes staring at my pants. My cock was pushing against my pants and raging. She knew what I wanted and as she got her hand out I thought I was getting it. But instead she decided to slapped down on my cock. I yelled. Pat, pat, pat! Her hand against my cock. I wriggled on the bed, working hard to unbind my hands and feet. Then she stopped and so did I. Even more exhausted. My body had no more power left to stop her from doing anything. She was right, I was at her command. "Naw, did that hurt more than the chocolate?" she asked, her face looking concerned. My eyes just looked up to the ceiling, there was no strength in my body to even look at her. "You're not going to answer me? Looks like you need to be taught a lesson for being a bad boy" with that she lept up from the bed and pulled out a box from under the bed. I had never seen this box. I had seen it before in the garage but why had she moved it in the bedroom? She popped it open and from my angle I could not see inside, I could only see the lid raised up as it hid everything that was making a clatter.

Hailey's face seemed at it's element looking around the suitcase. She picked out something I could only see as pink. I watched her very closely as she stood up and sat onto my lap. My cock right against her bottom. He was feeling life again. "You've been a very naughty boy and your punishment is going to commence. You must follow all my instructions or else there will be much more severe punishments! Understand, boy?" punching my stomach, but softly. I grunted and nodded. She seemed happy I was going to play along I just hoped she didn't think she could go over the top. Maybe I shouldn't of been as agreeable?

She draw her hand from behind her back and presented to me a pink... collar. I looked up at her, then at the collar confusingly. Had she got me a dog? Surely not. She presented the collar to me. It was a bright pink, leather collar with a bell attached to it. Before I had time to move away she quickly put the collar around my neck and tightened it tight so there was just enough room to actually breath. I shook my head angrily at her and the bell kept on dinging. "Picture perfect!" she squealed, "Only a few things missing!" raising a finger. She dropped onto the floor and leant into her suitcase again. I looked up at the bed posts and down at the ones holding my feet. Hard wood. And the ropes were professional ones. This was all premeditated stuff and from Hailey's excitement she had been premeditating this for a very long time.

As she sat back onto my stomach she once again had one hand behind her back, the other hand was raised with a finger pointing in front of my face. "Remember, punishments for bad boys who don't follow rules." and with that she untied the cleave gag from the back of my head. Before my tongue could push the cloth out of my mouth she already had her warm palm against my mouth. "Not a word..." she took her hand off and I spat the cloth out. Air felt like a new thing to my lungs. My chest was going up and down. I had my eyes closed for this moment of release, my mouth wide open bringing in the oxygen. "Hailey, I need a break..." I gasped, then suddenly something new was filling my mouth. A ball. To be more precise. A ball gag. And in my guessing a pink one. I grunted and tried to pull my face away, hopelessly. The buckle had already been slipped through behind my head and now she was tightening it as tight as she could and the ball squeezed hard into my mouth. My moans were quietened. "The picture is getting more perfect..." she said, her hands on my cheeks and squeezing them together to see if the ball would come out. "Now the last thing that really puts the icing on the cake!" she once again squealed. I gave up looking over at her instead I battled with the ball gag. I moved my head as I tried to push it out but it only made the ball ding more and the ding only made Hailey giggle more.

"Try not to move about too much, it's only going to hurt more" she said. Hurt? What's going to hurt? I stared at her hands as she was fiddling with them... it was... nipple clamps...? It was actually nipple clamps. Chained nipple clamps, connected to each other. I squirmed and shook my head in a no head shake. Hailey drew closer to the bed, a clamp in each hand. Ready to cause some pain. "Bad boys get punished!" she scowled and sat onto my belly. Her weight stopped me from my squirming and instead I could only grunt and moan into the gag to make her stop.
It was no good. I turned away and closed my eyes as I awaited the hard pain. "AAAHMRPH! FMCUK" I screamed. My eyes squinting harder closed. Again, "AMPHR! YMOU FMPHING BITMPCH!" I yelled. My eyes aggressively glaring at Hailey. "You think you can look at me like that?" she asked, then pulled on the nipple clamp chain. I grunted more. I was about to swear at her again but I knew it meant another yank. She yanked it again anyway and this time I said nothing at all. I just bite down on the ball. She smirked pleasingly. "We're learning... but I still need to punish you from before..." I looked at her, what had I done wrong? I had done everything she has asked for. "I told you not to speak when I took your gag out, didn't I, boy? Well I am going to slip into something just a bit more comfortable and then your punishment will commence. Sit tight. Or should I say lay tight?" she laughed evilly and headed off out the bedroom door.
I bet it was more garage treasures of hers, just like the suitcase.

What punishment could she possibly give me that was worse than what she's already done?

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Thank you for reading!
The story will continue once I get some suggestions on:
- What does Hailey come back wearing? A nurses outfit, a school girls outfit? Or does she come back in anything at all?
- What's the punishment for our bad boy?
Please tell me what you think!

Re: No Knot To Hold

Postby Karina82 » Mon Nov 14, 2011 2:08 pm

our bad boy should be mummified! :)
Karina
I'm sub :)
I am not very active on this site anymore :(