Here’s a story that happened to me last July 4th. This year around was unfortunately not even close to as exciting because having no girlfriend tends to be a problem in this kind of game, especially when it’s intimate, but here goes.
My ex, let’s call her Karen, was a tall, pretty but not athletic at all in her build, brunette who I had been dating for over a year. We found out by the third date that we were both into bondage, and hooray! things were off to a great start. Just after school ended, we went to shop for swimsuits so that we could go to the beach and celebrate. She bought a one-piece and an American flag-themed two-piece.
“So, are you going to dress up as Wonder Woman today or something?†I joked.
“Of course not. I’m saving this one for later. I’m wearing the other one because I haven’t hit the gym in ages and, well, you know…†(she was very weight-conscious)
“Don’t worry, you’ll look great in whatever you wear.†I smiled reassuringly and kissed her on the cheek. We went to her house in the car and to break in the new one-piece she asked me if I wanted to tie her up. Of course, in a heartbeat, I agreed.
She went to change into the new bathing suit as I got our standard materials ready: tape, tape, and more tape. We had run out of rope because one of our friends borrowed it for camping, so I gathered some rags and t-shirts out of her laundry basket.
“So what do you think?†Karen asked as she came out in just her dark red one-piece. She looked stunning.
“Karen, you look amazing. Wow.†I could not help but ogle her.
“Alright now come on, are we doing this or not? It’s a little tight, and I just want to stretch it out.â€
“Ok ok, we have to leave in an hour, so let’s make it quick,†I sad as I reached for the tape and plastered a temporary gag over her lips. I then took a few shirts and wrapped her legs, tying them in four places at the thighs, ankles, knees and feet. I taped her wrists securely behind her back, and used a long cloth to tie her hands to her stomach. For good measure I used some tape to tie her big toes together.
As she began making noise, I took off her tape gag, went to the bathroom, found the panties she was wearing, and stuffed them in her mouth.
“MMMPH!†she grunted. Secretly she loved it as I later found out, but she always made me fight to get them in her mouth. Usually a simple pinch nose motion would do the trick. I then picked up the tape and applied five pieces to cover her entire lower face. Those panties would be staying put for now.
“Well, I think this simple tie up will let you stretch, no?†She simply mmmphed what I think was an approval. She struggled for about half an hour before she made her way loose.
“Hey, that’s great timing! Now we can go to the beach!â€
Karen smiled as she was removing the tape, and as she removed her panties from her mouth she said, “Yep! Let’s go!â€
We had a great time at the beach and a week passed before Independence Day arrived. I was awoken at noon by a phone call from Karen.
“Hola sleepy head. What are you up to today?â€
“Karen, it’s, oh, never mind. What’s up?â€
“Well, I have a little surprise for you. I assume you’re still in bed, so as soon as you get your butt dressed I’d come over to my house.â€
It took me all of 20 minutes to get dressed, showered, and drive to her place. Her family was away for the summer, and she was interning, so we would get the house to ourselves quite often ïŠ
I saw that her front door was unlocked, so I casually went in to find her in the American flag bikini, sitting on the couch watching Reno 911!.
Again, me = stunned.
“Hey there.†She winked.
My jaw dropped. I sat next to her on the couch, we kissed for a little while, and then I popped the question. “Wanna get tied up?â€
“Only if we eat first. Personally I’d like to watch fireworks too, but I guess that depends on if you can keep me tied down.†We laughed, ate a few hot dogs (typical, right?) and we began. It was early evening now, and fireworks would be starting in three hours. I got saran wrap, tape, plenty of cloths, and a large sponge.
I tied her spread eagle to the bed in her bikini. I used cloths to tie her arms and legs to the bedposts, and I used tape to reinforce her bindings. I could see her nipples getting harder under her top.
“And now, to make sure you don’t protest…†I took a cloth and lightly gagged her with it.
“Yur kiddinrg right?†She gag talked. I always began with a light gag before moving on to a heavier one. I laughed.
“Of course.â€I took the sponge, put it in her bikini bottoms, and we made out over her gag. After half an hour, I took the sponge out, which had gotten damp, and jammed it gently between her teeth, into her mouth, and used ten strips of duct tape to cover her entire lower face and make sure it stayed in there. She “mmmmphed†furiously. I kissed her over the tape and on the forehead, and began to tickle her all over the place. Eventually her top came loose, and I tickled and fondled her breasts as well.
“Okay, I think it’s time that you get a chance to break free,†I said as I slouched down in my chair and admired my topless, aroused and struggling captive.
Now, I must have definitely noticed that she managed to get something loose, because I left for only five minutes to get some drinks and I came back to astonishingly find her completely loose.
“Karen, what, how’d I miss this!?â€
Karen only smiled. She kissed me, and as we got dressed to go out and see the fireworks, she whispered in my ear, “My turn.â€
To be continued! Hope you enjoyed!