## A boredom story....

Post by thegrim » Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:36 am

Author's note: I wrote this about a 3 years ago for another site that is dead, and to be honest, this story is complete crap. I was origionally planning on making a series out of it, but I got bored and Garth Marenghi's Darkplace entered my life and I forgot all about it. So I hope you enjoy this fantastic crap .
Sarah prepared finished the final incantation of her spell, but nothing happened. The rope still lay on the table and remained lifeless. Sarah let out a depressed sigh. Hours of getting worked up for some self-bondage had ended in failure. She turned and decided to get a snack out of the fridge.
Just then she felt something coil around both her wrist. Sarah looked down to see the rope coiling around her slim wrists that were hanging down by her sides. Happiness and excitement swelled through her, but then the ropes tightened drawing her wrists tightly behind her back. The rope quickly coiled and cinched around them cutting off any chance of escape. She let a moan as she through her head back from the shock that flowed from her mound.
Regaining some composure, Sarah quickly assessed her wrists. Rope was coiled around her parallel wrists and had been cinched by a rope running down the middle. She wiggled her fingers and couldnâ€™t find a knot anywhere; about to give up she slid her arms up and down trying to slip out, but to no avail. She had done it, and it had worked better than expected she thought. Now she decided to go test out the release incantation.
Sarah walked over to the table with the book sitting on it and with some difficulty began to flip the pages over. She found the page she was looking for when something brushed against her leg. She looked down to see a long piece of rope acting like a snake with the end of it nudging her leg.
Sarah shrieked and jumped back and almost fell over the table, but knocked off the book. The rope rose up to eye level and Sarah looked at it with fear and awe.
â€œScissors!â€ Sarah thought and ran as fast as she could to the kitchen. She looked behind to see more pieces of rope join the long piece and they seemed to be more interested in the book.
She entered the kitchen and pulled the drawer open with her bound hands. Something came out of the blackness of the drawer and Sarah let a loud shriek.
â€œAAAHHHHGGGG MMMMPPPPPPHHHH!â€ Sarah shrieked as her black ballgag had shot out of the drawer and right into her mouth. She felt the straps tighten around her head, chin, and over her face. She moaned deeply as the ball nestled itself in forcing her jaw open and cutting off any intelligible speech.
It was then Sarah remembered the scissors and looked down to see a strand of rope looking up at her. She gave it a kick, which it easily dodged and lashed up at her and wrapped around her waist. She grunted into her gag as she tried pulling away, but the rope by some magical force was to strong and dragged her into the living room.
There she saw all of her ropes sitting there like snakes looking at her. She realized what was going to happen and tried to fight, but it dragged her anyways to the center of the room. The rope dropped off and she stood there with her hands bound behind her back, and thoroughly gagged, and surrounded by rope.
Sarah whimpered into her gag, not in fear, but of how much of a turn on this was for her. It was then she saw the scissors had come to life and were now floating in the air towards her. She now understood the full effect of the spell and that everything conceivable would come alive to bind her the way she wanted to. When that thought registered, she realized how bad of a pickle she was now in.
The scissors lazily drifted up to her shoulders and cut both straps to her shirt and then floated back. Sarah didnâ€™t have time as the ropes reached up and pulled down her shirt and skirt. Now she was topless as cold air further hardened her nipples. She tried fighting as the rope lashed onto her underwear and pulled it down, ripping it in the process. Realizing that there was no fighting this Sarah succumbed and placed her legs together.
The rope didnâ€™t hesitate and began tying her up. Sarah enjoyed the feeling as the rope slid over her body. She felt it wrapping around her ankles and then she felt her elbows drawing closer and closer until they met. She let out a moan into her gag, which further increased the heat from her privates. She looked down and saw the rope coiling and cinching her legs tightly and a tight rope harness followed by rope coiling around her waist pinning her hands to her back. She felt twine wrap her thumbs and big toes together as the rope lowered her onto the floor. It was then she felt a rope sliding up her bound legs and snug up a very effective crotchrope. Sarah moaned as the ropes tightened against her throbbing clitoris and drooled all over herself.
Sarah bit down hard on the gag and more drool was expelled from her mouth and puddle on the floor. Her legs began to be bent as everything began to tighten and she turned her head to see that she was being tightly hogtied. The rope was tied tight and she groaned as the rope snuggled against her body. She wiggled her fingers and felt the heels of her feet, she grunted in her gag, and tried to pull her hogtie free. All it did was tighten her crotchrope which sent a shockwave through her body and she let out a loud moan.
Sarah looked around the room, everything that was alive before was now back to normal, but now she was tightly tied and gagged. More drool seemed to pool on the floor and she looked around desperately to get out. This is what she wanted, but she was scarred that she was all alone and no one is coming to save her. She moaned into her gag and rolled onto her side and tried to pull free and nothing seemed to move. With much difficulty she rolled back over to her stomach as the rope tightened on her crotch.
Then something completely unexpected happened. The rope running through her clitoris began to vibrate and Sarahâ€™s eyes widened and she screamed into her gag. She began to try to thrash, but only resulted in rolling around and only exciting herself even more. She threw her head back and moaned into her gag, and began to pant and rotate her hips. Sarah rolled on her side as the vibration continued and she couldnâ€™t stop it, nor did she want it to stop. She could feel her orgasm getting closer and closer and all she wanted was to achieve it. She moaned and through herself at trying to achieve her orgasm, and it came. Her mind entered a state of being that only few can achieve.
A mysterious man walked up to Sarahâ€™s house and looked around. Not seeing anyone he made a motion with his hand and the door unlocked and opened. He entered and closed the door to find a hogtied and gagged Sarah lying on the floor passed out. He gave a smile and walked into the study to find his book lying on the floor and picked it up. He put it in his bag and reentered the living room. He lifted his hand and the ropes and gag fell off of her and he got a glass of water for her. He was about to walk out when he remembered something, he raised his hand and covered her with a blanket, and shut off the lights, and left.
drunk girl- I want to be your slave!
me- The hell did you just say?

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Post by Fesselfan » Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:47 am

Don't put yourself down- that is actually a nice story, with a nice fresh idea. Plus it's well written.
Perhaps you reconsider not continuing it?
Cheers
FF
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Post by Nuclearo » Mon Apr 07, 2008 3:15 am

Man I hate it when good artist say their stuff sucks! Magic self bondage is a great idea and the story is well written. It even has a mysterious man at the end. Is the book a less perverted edition of the bible black one? And more importantly - where can one get a copy?
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Post by Daniel » Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:47 pm

It definately is fiction, but it's very well written. Don't ever say to yourself that your story sucks, let others decide. Your writing skills are pretty good, actually!
Cheers,

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Post by thegrim » Mon Apr 07, 2008 9:08 pm

Thanks for all the praise, really its just that my own writing style grates on me. So yeah, I'll continue the series for a while, the idea is fresh, but I have to make sure to keep painting in different colors to keep it interesting.
drunk girl- I want to be your slave!
me- The hell did you just say?

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Post by Godzillaman » Tue Apr 08, 2008 3:14 am

It's like Harry Potter gone terribly wrong!
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Post by Bondamorian » Wed May 14, 2008 3:52 pm

I don't know why you put yourself down, I really enjoyed this story. Write the next chapter, I can't wait!
Let's keep those stories rolling people, I love reading the stories on this site.

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Post by marcobond69 » Thu May 15, 2008 12:04 am

this is not crap, this a wonderful and exciting story!
thank you very much!
mmphh!

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Post by ahc777 » Sat Jul 26, 2008 11:17 am

this waas sooooooooo gooood!
you MUST write another one!
loveed it 100% but maybe make one longer(:
x

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Post by Nuclearo » Sat Jul 26, 2008 2:28 pm

> ahc777 wrote:this waas sooooooooo gooood!
> you MUST write another one!
> loveed it 100% but maybe make one longer(:
> x

You kinda missed the part where he already did...
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### Re: A boredom story....

Post by Nicole » Thu Jun 03, 2010 9:57 pm

i loved it.