## Fun date Part 1

Post by notvanillafella » Fri Dec 25, 2009 5:57 pm

After reading on this site I have decided that is time to contribute. Since this is a real life story the names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.
I have decided to post this story in the â€œMore Intimate TUGâ€™sâ€ section since the episode did not happen during childhood. In fact it happened just a few months ago when my then new girlfriend invited me to go away for the weekend. He name (for the purposes of this story) is Christa and I am Matt. She is 22, 5ft,7in tall about 115lbs with shoulder length brown hair and green eyes. She has a very nice shape with slender legs and small firm breasts. I 24, average looking 6ft. tall 185 lbs. dark hair and eyes. I work out a lot and am in good shape.
I should tell you that Christa and I tried bondage early on in our relationship. Nothing much to write about but enough to expect more when we had the chance.This particular weekend would provide us with just the chance.
Her parents owned a weekend house in the country they were not using at the time so this was to be our hide-away. We left Friday planning to stay until Monday since we both had taken it off. I was really excited because this would be the first chance we had to have a long weekend just the two of us. The place was really in the middle of nowhere. After turning off the highway we drove through the woods on dirt roads a good half-hour never passing another house or car. We finally arrived at the house just before dark. It was an actual log cabin nestled in a clearing with nothing but tall trees all around.
We got settled in and Christa made us dinner. After we ate Christa suggested I take a shower while she unpacked. When I got out of the shower I wrapped a big towel around my waist and stepped out into the hallway. The house seemed to be pretty dark and quiet. I called out to Christa , she answered â€œin hereâ€™ her voice coming from the main bedroom. I walked into a candle lit room with her dressed in the sheerest waist length silk robe I ever saw. The candlelight glowed from behind her in such a way as to silhouette her perfect shape. â€˜Come inâ€™ she said. As I entered the room I noticed that she had put everything away including all of my things, even my bathrobe was no where to be found. The bed was stripped down to the top sheet and a single pillow. Odd I thought so I asked â€˜whatâ€™s up with this roomâ€™? â€œRelax Mattâ€ she said. â€œ I want to tie you up, thats all.â€ Before I could say a work she was giving me a big long kiss. â€˜ Now just relax, I want tonight to be special. Leave everything to me. By this time she had me pushed up against the bed, with another little â€˜pushâ€™ I fell back half laying on my back.
â€˜come on now, this is going to be fun, just the way you like itâ€™. By now she was on top of me guiding me into the center of the bed. I must admit that I was not putting up a struggle as I was pretty excited. She pulled out two leather cuffs from under the pillow and fastened one around each wrist. Then she reached back and pulled out a bungee cord she had pre-fastened to the bed frame. Attaching my left wrist to it she seductively reached across me to grab the cord on the other side to attach my right wrist.
So there I was in nothing but a towel arms tied stretched out with a beautiful scantily clad girl on top of me.
As she slid off me she reached into the night stand and took out two more cuffs that she fastened around my ankles and fastening them to opposite sides of the foot of the bed. WIthout saying a work she gave me a kiss and left the room. WOW! This was great. There I was all spread eagle waiting for her to return.
She didnâ€™t keep me waiting long. When she returned she had a small black gym bag she dropped on the floor. Without saying a word she pulled the towel from around my waist. â€˜Thatâ€™s betterâ€™ she said. Then she pulled the pillow from under my head and shoved it under my hips forcing my chest up and causing my outstretched limbs to stretch even further against the bungee cords. That was all it took for me to be stretched spread-eagle bow-string tight. She climbed on top on me straddling my waist. She had this unfamiliar look on her face, almost as if she were totally lost in her thoughts. After a long moment I spokeâ€™ So miss come here oftenâ€™? She looked down at me without changing her expression. â€˜ Know whatâ€™s going to happen now Matt?â€™ â€œDo I get to make a wish, I asked all excited. No darling , this is where I get to torture you. She said it with a perfectly straight face. Catching me off guard, UA-ua I started to say when she pressed her hand over my mouth. â€˜shush! and listen.â€™ She went on,â€™ I have decided that I want to torture you. Now donâ€™t get all crazy on me, after all you are in no position to argue. We have been going together long enough for you to know what I am really about. Besides you already like bondage you will get use to the torture.â€™ She let out a wild laugh. I have to admit I was a little frightened but I was mostly excited.
Then she held up the stockings she had worn earlier in the day. â€˜Open up she said pinching my cheeks together and forcing the balled up hose in my mouth, I must admit it took a second to get over the taste without gagging. She just laughed as she tore off some duct tape and pressed it across my lips. â€˜HA- do they taste like my feet? LOL! Get use to it! You are going to be tasting my feet a lot!
Then she sat back and just looked at me. You could tell she was having fun and I can say I was too. â€˜You know Matt, I like to make my boys squirm, hummm-- I wonder if you are ticklish--- She began to run her long nails down my chest and sides, Now I am moderately ticklish anyway but in this position It was even worse. After several minuets of playful tickles on my chest and sides she moved down my body a ways testing every spot (and I mean EVERY spot) on her way to my feet where she spent a few minuets tickling my hyper sensitive soles and toes before working her way back up the way she came, finally settling back down sitting on my hips. I was bucking and screaming into my gag, I really thought I was going to pass out. Luckily she was paying attention and was aware of my situation. She stopped the torture and removed the tape from my mouth. I spit out the hose as I gasped for air. She did several things to calm me down. Once calm she decided to cleave gag me with a scarf just for effect. She said it didnâ€™t matter how much I screamed since there was no one around for miles. â€˜No we are not doneâ€ she said firmly as she sat on my hips and teased my nipples with her fingers. Finally reaching into her bag she help up a clothes pin. Now listen, There is fun torture and punishment torture, â€œthisâ€ holding up the clothes pin, is punishment torture. Now let me demonstrate. She clipped the clothes pin on my left nip. OUCH!!!! â€˜Yes thats an ouch!â€™ She chuckled. And that is punishment torture. That is what you get if you do not do exactly what I say. Now focus. She continued. I am going to retie your feet so they can be properly tortured. If you lay still and let me do it then the nip torture stops. If you kick and give me a hard time--- we you understand RIGHT?? She smiled down at me --
â€œYesâ€ I nodded in a fog of pain. â€˜good boyâ€™ She went right to the foot of the bed and untied my ankles. Closing my legs she fastened the cuffs together and used a single length of bungee cord to re-stretch me. She used additional cord to tie my legs together just above and below the knees. Next she she slipped thick rubber-band over each foot centering them in the middle of each arch before cutting a long piece of cotton string. She doubled up the string and finding center wrapped it around my two big toes before guiding it up around my knee bindings. She split the two pieces off weaving it between my toes and tying each end of to opposite bed posts. i had never been tied and stretched so tight in my life.
I offered no resistance and true to her word the clothes pin came off. Pausing for a moment to inspect her rope work, she gave me a pat on the tummy and left the room---â€¨
To be continued.â€¨

### Re: Fun date Part 1

Post by Edgeworth » Mon Dec 28, 2009 5:15 pm

Nice story. I'll read part 2 later. However, you do know that instead of posting multiple parts in separate threads you could just post all parts on one thread, right? Otherwise, you are pretty much wasting space.
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### Re: Fun date Part 1

Post by notvanillafella » Tue Dec 29, 2009 7:01 am

Actually I didn't figure that out until after I had posted the second part separately. Now I know for next time.