## Karate Instructor's revenge...(F/M)

Post by Cantieup » Sat Feb 05, 2011 9:01 pm

Karate instructor's revenge
I will go ahead and jump about three months into our games. Heather got me back in our Monday and Wednesday night classes by using me as the guy she did her demonstrations on. She would literally kick my but every time she had a rough Friday night after I tied her up. Seems she never had a problem escaping from the girl who tied her up before. About 20 minutes max. About half the time with me she would get caught by her friends and they would have to loosen the knots so she could get away.
Before I get into how she came to tie me up let me give you a little background here. This way when you read about how she was dressed and what she did to me you will be as shocked as I was. I mentioned earlier that I thought she was from somewhere on the east coast. Her dad is American and her mom was from El Salvador. this union produced a beauty with dark brown hair and a very light tan. She has the biggest beautiful brown eyes you ever saw. And when she looked at you and smiled time would stop (can you tell I had a major crush?). She is so pretty she never needed makeup an she wore her hair at the time about shoulder length.
We never really hung out or talked during the week. We had karate class at night three nights a week. On Fridays we would hang out while I tied her up or while we were setting up other scenarios of her choice. Every Friday she would wear a different outfit. Mostly those micro-string bikinis. Apparently this was for my eyes only and for a very close circle of her friends that she was attempting to terrorize or challenge on her run home. Even when I saw her at the beach she was still somewhat body shy and wore shorts and a t-shirt or a one piece bathing suit. But on Friday nights it was like she transformed into another person. Especially the night she tied me up.
On this particular Friday it was raining very hard outside and the class was small. She dismissed the class and as we made our way to the back she asked if I'd be running home tonight. (I was in he middle of training for a marathon. I would tie her up, hang around to watch and get a very early morning long run in with plenty to think about.) I told her I probably wouldn't because of the weather and asked what she had in mind. I usually never knew the scenarios until Fridays. At this point she asked how I would like to be tied up.
My mouth went dry. My heart started to race and my eyes must have gotten big. It must have been obvious to her. Because she smiled and asked, "what's the matter, chicken?" in fact I was. At the time I had an absolute phobia to being bound in any kind of way. But I also had a secret fantasy as well. At night, if I'd get wrapped in the sheets wrong I'd just about panic. But hey, I had to be brave right? I told her I would like to give it a shot, but we would communicate close in case I started to panic.
Now I must mention some weeks earlier I had asked why she chose me to tie her up. And she told me it was because she knew I was trustworthy and would never do anything innapropiate to her. Which is true. I've always tried to be a gentleman. Anyway. She told me it would take her a little while to get ready. She encouraged me to workout during that time. So, I took off my gi, I had my black running shorts on and I began to hit the weights.
I am about 5'8" tall and at the time weighed about 170. I have run 4 marathons but anyone who looks at me would never guess me for a marathon runner. I have broad shoulders and look more like a sprinter than a marathoner. I have been told I have a nice chest and shoulders. I wouldn't know. I do know when I am running late at night I get hit on all the time...by guys...lol...but I'm not gay. I don't mind though. I'm always polite.
So I work out for about 30 minutes, right? I've got a good pump going. My muscles are bulging. I look at the lock on the wall and it's about 9:35 and still no Heather. The rain is coming down harder noow and I hear her ask me to sit in the chair that she has placed in the back room. I comply, but when I enter the room she isn't in there just yet. I sit down in the chair and I can see myself in the mirror. (we put many mirrors up in that room sine the first time).
I hear Heather walking out and look up to see her in this long black robe with a hood. She isn't wearing the hood it's just sitting
on her back. The robe is joined to her neck by a short gold chain. As the robe is gently flowing off her shoulders I honestly couldn't decide if it was a robe or cape. Her outfit was a jet black micro string (more like flawse) bikini. She had a loose black belt around her tiny waist with some sort of whip attatchec o the side. But this is what really caught my attention ... Her eyes had the very dark eyeliner that literally changed her whole look and attitude. When she spoke to me she even sounded different.
As she walked across the floor to me you would never know she is shy of her body. That tiny bikini and robe was driving me nuts but I was so drawn to her eyes. It was like she was starring right through me. Then she spoke, "I am fixing to tie you up and make you my slave, you are fixing to be helpless putty in my hand."
To be continued .... If you guys want me too...just let me know.
Last edited by Cantieup on Mon Feb 07, 2011 7:22 pm, edited 2 times in total.

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Post by Cantieup » Sun Feb 06, 2011 3:21 pm

I just have a few minutes. But allow me to paint a picture for you here. I'm new to writing so forgive me for taking too long and dragging this out.
Heather would completely get "in character" when we played our games. It was almost intoxicating. Now I do not drink or do drugs. But she had me so deep under her spell after a few minutes of walking into that room I thought I was drunk. I was scared and turned on all at the same time. She had her back to me as she was picking out my bondages. And just as she turned around and starred at me. In that black outfit with that black eye liner...thunder and lightening hit. This was very creepy and very seductive all at the same time. At this point there was no escaping her even if I wanted too. And believe me, I didn't want too... (to be cont)

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Post by Cantieup » Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:12 pm

The rain is coming down heavy now. I looked up at the clock and it was nearing 10pm. We now had the lights off in our room, but the lights in the other room were on. Heather circled around behind my chair and draped the rope over my bare shoulder. The confidence this woman had was driving me wild. She rubbed my chest with both her hands from behind. I could feel her bare stomach against my back and head. For three months of me tying her up I never touched her except to tie her down in various ways. Now she is acting different and had my complete attention.
She spoke again, "are you ready slave?" I nodded. She took the ropes off my shoulder and began to tie my wrist behind my back. My blood turned cold ... I wouldnt even sleep in a sleeping bag for fear of being bound. After tying my wrists very tight behind my back she said simply said, "stand." I complied. She circled me one or twice. Looking at me with the most dominant, seductive look I have ever seen...(to be continued)

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Post by Cantieup » Sun Feb 06, 2011 9:20 pm

Standing there in my running shorts and no shirt with my wrists bound was a new experience for me. I was at her complete mercy now. She circled around in front of me again and stood there face to face with me. I was a good four inches taller than her, but she was wearing some sort of knee high black leather boot. It made her taller. She dropped to her knees and started to remove my shorts. My breathing changed rapidly. Heart skipping a beat or two here. It was only a tease though because she only pulled them down slightly.
She backed away and looked me over good. Standing there with hands tied tightly behind my back, shorts down somewhat. I was pretty excited. As she looked me over I looked her over too. Those dark eyes were captivating. Tiny micro-string-black bikini under that dark black cape was driving me wild. "Kneel," she said. I complied. Now my face is even with her bellybutton as she moved in closer I got a real good look at how tiny her bikini bottom really was.
She gagged me with some sort of bandanna then moved around behind me to tie it tight. I got a look at myself in the mirror. I was breathing heavily and my shoulder muscles were straining because I was not used to having my arms in that position. I felt her passing ropes over my ankles and realized I was fixing to probably be hog tied. I literally had to work at not panicking. I wasn't about to show weakness in front of this sexy little dominatrix. (to be continued)

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Post by Cantieup » Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:06 pm

As she was passing the ropes over and under my ankles I fell over on my left side. She finished tying my ankles tight and secured my ankles to my wrist. Never, in my wildest dreams did I ever think I'd be hog tied. I worked hard at not panicking. In all my dealings with Heather she had been very sweet, but tonight she had changed. She was completely in charge and in a very seductive and domineering mood. She left me on the floor and told me I had a few minutes to try to get free. And I had better get free if I knew what was good for me.
So there I lay. From my position I could no longer see myself in the mirror but I took a minute to assess my situation. I had on a pair of running shorts, no shirt, and by now u was bare footed. So, I attempted to escape. I tugged at the ropes and realized in short order it was completely useless. I was not going to be able to get free. Every time I tried I had to fight back that feeling of claustrophobia and sheer panic. But in a way I was kind of enjoying it. Heather entered the room and taking off the belt around her waist she removed a small whip, with it she started to hit he bottoms of my feet. All I could do was moan. I was all hers.

### Re: Karate Instructor's revenge...

Post by Cantieup » Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:18 pm

Well. I'll probably stop here for a while until I see what the level of interest is for this thread. She had me in three more different positions by the end of the night and tortured me (gently) in ways that I would have never imagined. I am going to start another thread about the time she was tied up by her friends. Just let me know if you guys would like me to finish what she dd to me.

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Post by canuck100 » Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:11 am

No! Don't stop here!

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Post by Cantieup » Mon Feb 07, 2011 7:48 am

After throughly establishing her complete control over me she untied my hands and ordered me to stand up. She then changed my wrist restrains to a leather cuff restraint. I later found out that these cuffs kept the restraints from cutting into my wrists. She the secured my hands to the horizontal bar and left my feet just off the floor. She tied my feet off to a hook eye nearby. I felt very vulnerable but I could now see myself in the mirror again. My arms were straight up over my head, feet were locked together and immobile.
Heather then moved to where I could see her. She seemed to be starring right through me with those dark eyes and and very confident seductive look. I had no clue was was going to happen next. She bit the bottom of her lip and kind of gave me this evil little smile. She dropped her robe where now all she was wearing was this little black bikini. She had my full attention.
I guess the thing that was blowing my mind was this was this little all American girl who was shy of her body ... And now I am prisoner to this dominatrix who was proud of every inch of her body. She moved in close to me and I realized what the evil smile was for. She grabbed my shorts with both hands and dropped them to my ankles. I've never felt more helpless in my life. She then moved back out ahead of me to make sure I stayed aroused.
After a short while of that she moved around behind me and with her small whip she spanked me. She hit the small of my back, the back of my thighs and my butt. Just hard enough to hurt but it was not unbearable. I never even attempted to cry out. I was so turned on that if I would have died that night I would have been happy... And she wasn't done yet
(to be continued)

### Re: Karate Instructor's revenge...(F/M)

Post by girlstiemeup » Mon Feb 07, 2011 8:48 pm

pplllllzzzz continue!!!!!!

### Re: Karate Instructor's revenge...(F/M)

Post by Cantieup » Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:40 am

After my flogging Heather moved behind me and I could hear her messing with the ropes behind my feet. She then pulled up the slack and now i was leaning forward at about a 30 degree angle. Now this hurt. I was able to support some of my weight on the horizontal bar, but my arms were getting tired and every muscle in my body was straining. I could see myself in the mirror and i was covered in sweat, breathing heavily, and very very aroused. She asked if I would like mercy and for some strange reason I shook my head no. At this time she put a dog collar of some sorts around my neck and asked again if I wanted her to have mercy on me. About the only mercy I really wanted was I would have enjoyed if she would have helped me along with the fact that was so turned on and couldnt get any relief.
This was the main torture she inflicted on me all night. She kept me in that state of extreme arousal for quite a while. When she saw I was close to finishing she would back off and say in a very sexy voice..."No slave, I will keep you like this a while longer." When a guy gets turned on he has to have relief or this is the most extreme torture there is. Heather seemed to sense that and very much enjoyed making me suffer. I was literally intoxicated all night long and unable to think straight. I had never been "owned" like that before in my entire life. (to be continued)

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Post by Cantieup » Wed Feb 09, 2011 11:55 am

The look on Heather's face and the way she carried herself with such confidence was such a turn on I could hardly stand it. My muscles in my arms were really starting to burn in this position. I was wondering how long this little Dominatrix was going to continue torturing me in this position when finally, she untied my legs and freed me from the horizontal bar. She commanded me to lay on my back and she positioned me in the same place on the floor where I had originally tied her up. She secured my feet to one wall and stretched me out and secured my hands to the other wall. Being stretched out so far without any clothes on made me feel very vulnerable.
At this time she began to tease me and would grab me hard. When she would grab me I began to thrust in hopes of getting some relief, but she would simply let go and say, " no, no, nooo.." in this purring little voice that drove me wild. We were both relatively new to TUG's and sort of clumsy. But it worked for both of us as she would come up with scenarios and I would assist.
At one time, after about a half hour on my back and that entire time being tortured and teased by Heather, she asked me ..."How does it feel for such a big, strong man to be owned by such a little bitty girl?" I honestly could have died when she asked that. Between those dark, sexy eyes and all that teasing, I didn't know where to put myself. Really didn't have much of a choice in the matter. I was kind of tied up. (to be continued)

### Re: Karate Instructor's revenge...(F/M)

Post by Cantieup » Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:34 pm

After a while of relentless teasing I was literally begging her to finish me off. I was so turned on and not able to so a thing about it. I had spit the gag out by now, which allowed me to beg. Every time I would beg, trying to explain to her that this was the purest form of torture she would simply tease me all the more.
I then attempted to untie myself because I was certain that I was going to go nuts in that very spot. This was a big mistake. She sat on my chest, sitting straight up like that she looked amazing. She looked down at me and gave me that half smile and bit her lip. She then asked, "you didn't think you could escape your princess, did you?" She then began to tickle me unmercifully. I am very ticklish and I twisted and turned in my attempt to escape. My muscles pulled as hard as they could against the ropes. My begging only encouraged her further. She moved down to my bare feet and started working them with a toothbrush. I honestly don't have words to describe what it felt like to be that helpless and at the complete mercy of Heather. Little did I know she was nowhere near being finished with me yet. (more later)

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Post by thegrim » Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:46 pm

Dude...Brutal....for payback you should invest in one of the massager wand things and make her climb walls
drunk girl- I want to be your slave!
me- The hell did you just say?

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Post by Cantieup » Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:51 pm

I never had the chance. She would have kicked my butt. But her friends got her back better than I could have. And they let me watch.

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Post by Cantieup » Fri Feb 11, 2011 9:16 pm

Heather already knew I was afraid to be tied up. She knew it was my first time. And if I expected her to be gentle on me I had another thing coming. As she let up on the tickling I was soaked in sweat, breathing heavily and still very turned on. As she got up and walked out the room I watched her toned body disappear through the doorway. I sneaked a glance at myself in the mirror. Tanned, every muscle in my arms and shoulders showing. Naked. Helpless.
Heather then reappeared. Black tiny bikini and a whip. I figured I'd get another flogging. She then asked in a very sultury voice, "What's your worst fear, slave?"

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Post by milagros317 » Sat Feb 12, 2011 5:56 am

Wonderful story. Looking forward to the conclusion, the worst fear.
I love bondage, tickling, and women's bare feet.
http://www.mtjpub.com/ezines/TrappedandTickled.html

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Post by Cantieup » Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:49 pm

There was no way I was planning on telling her my worse fear. The change I had seen in this woman on this night intrigued me and frightened me as well. In my thinking there was nothing she was not capable of. Nothing she wouldn't do to torture me if she knew I was scared and under her control. The way she had gotten "in character" and the change I had seen in her made me believe I didn't know this girl anymore.
Not only was this sweet girl content to tease me and turn me on and leave me this way. But she had already caused a little pain an seemed to enjoy herself. So I told her there was no way I'd ever tell her my worst fear. Was that ever a wrong choice of words.
(On a side note, if you ever find yourself in this position, completely bound and helpless...I strongly recommend that you do not challenge the woman torturing you in this way. It was like a shark that had tasted blood. Big big mistake on my part....or was it?) to be cont...

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Post by Cantieup » Tue Feb 15, 2011 6:29 pm

(sorry I've taken so long to finish this. I have been busy...)
Heather was demanding to know my worst fear. I was refusing to divulge this information. She sat on me again and demanded I give it up. I was enjoying her sitting there until she squeezed my nose shut and clamped her hand over my mouth. She had my face locked between her legs and I was smothering. She'd let me up for air and do it again. I knew she wasn't going to kill me but I was feeling rather helpless. But her soft legs holding my head still was definitely nice.
After about 10 minutes of this she told me she would tickle me to get it out of me, then cause pain. I told her there was no way i was going to give up this information. All this was very much turning me on and there was no hiding it. She seemed to enjoy the torture. Which was almost frightening to me.
Finally, after what seemed lIke forever she discovered how to get the information. Once she started torturing me that way I gave it up quickly. I shared my fear quickly, then gave the code word to be set free. I had enough and was ready to be turned loose. This little dominatrix had turned me every which way but loose by the time I gave up. Thankfully, she let me go. And I limped home, to a cold shower.

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Post by radfahren » Sun Mar 06, 2011 2:36 pm

Great story Cantieup! May I ask: what is your worst fear?

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Post by Cantieup » Mon Mar 07, 2011 12:38 am

Yes you may...I have two actually. The first is to be tied up and drowned. Or placed in water tied up. And the second is to be tied up and placed in a box or coffin of some sorts and buried alive. She had the means to do both that night. She has a pool and a rather large coffin type box for storage. I begged to be released and she was kind enough to do it.