Early stories

Postby Mikayla10 » Fri Jul 19, 2013 10:19 pm

A little bit of background: my name is Mikayla Jones. I have always had brown hair of medium length, and am a bit short for my age. I always was. I started tying myself up when I was six, and got pretty good at it pretty quick. I did it all the time. By the time I was eight, I started tying myself naked. I don't know what started me on that, but I did it. Maybe more normal for boys to do it naked, but I think it was okay.

Anyway, this first story was when I was nine. By this point, I tied myself 4 or 5 times a week, with most of them being naked. At this point, I had a "crush", or whatever a nine year old girl would get, on my neighbor, Timothy Jensen, who was about a year older than me. On a blistering summer day, when my parents were gone, I invited him over.

"My parents are gone," I told him, "We can do whatever we want." Kinda weird for a nine year old girl to say. Then again, I was kind of a weird child.

"It's really warm," he said, "Do you care if I take off my shirt?"

"Ok," I replied, "hey, I wonder something. Why can only boys take off their shirt?"

"I don't know. But your parents aren't home, so I don't see why you couldn't," he said. I took my shirt off. It felt weird doing it in front of someone else. It got even more weird.

"It's so warm that I almost want to take everything off," I said, "what about you?" Seductive little bitch...

"Maybe, but again, your parents are not home, so you can if you want," he said. I took everything off. Even my socks. It felt odd being naked in front of him. Now, I just had to get him to do the same so we could tie each other.

"You should try this," I said, "It feels so much cooler in the heat." He scratched his dark blond hair.

"I don't know," he said, tempted. I kept dancing around to try and show him that it was fun.

"Promise not to tell anybody?" He finally said after around fifteen minutes. I nodded. He stripped down and put his clothes next to mine. It was the first boy I had seen naked except for my dad once or twice, and I was kind of excited. The next five minutes consisted of us letting each other "feel certain things" before I brought up the subject of tying.

"Have you ever tried it?" I asked him.

"Once or twice?" He replied.

"Can we take turns tying each other?" I asked. He agreed. I grabbed the rope that I kept in my room. We spent the next hour tying each other before I got an idea that now kind of scares me.

"Can we try being tied together?" I asked.

"How?" He asked.

"I'll do it," I said.

We put our backs against each other, and I tied our legs and then bodies together. We stayed that way for about twenty minutes before we got out and he put his clothes on, except for his shirt because boys can do that. I stayed naked.

"We should do that again," he said. I smiled. Then, his mother called for him. He left, and I put my shirt on and leaned out the door to say goodbye. I turned around and saw that the people across the street could see me, so I ran back inside. Then, I put my clothes on and went outside.

Re: Early stories

Postby canuck100 » Wed Aug 07, 2013 8:31 am

Cute story! So did the two of you do that again?

Re: Early stories

Postby Mikayla10 » Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:30 am

Yea.