Fantasies Acted Out (m/f, f/m)

Postby BandG » Mon Jul 25, 2016 5:30 am

2 short stories about a couple who act out their favourite fantasies.

Hannah is 19, slim, dark smooth hair, full lips, round breasts. Around 5 foot 8
Jack is 22, medium build, 5 foot 9, short dark hair and stubble.



Jack ties Hannah:

"On the bed. Now." I order and Hannah obliges.

"You've been a really naughty girl and you're going to face the consequences now."

Hannah is lying on the double bed wearing a school girl uniform she recently purchased online for the occasion. It's a grey knee length skirt and a white shirt tied off below her swelling round boobs. She's barefoot and her dark smooth hair is tied back with a bobble.

"Please be gentle." She pleads.

I cover her mouth with my hand and smell her sweet perfume mixed with apprehension and excitement.

"Did I say you could talk?" I say with authority. She mumbles behind my hand and I let go, picking up some brown cotton rope.
"Lie completely still and put your hands behind your back." I order again.

As Hannah does this I tie her hands up behind her back, looping the rope through her wrists and knotting it off securely. I then get to work on her ankles.

"Sit up"

She does and I tie her knees up then get to work on her torso, looping rope above and below her breasts and tying it off at her back to truss her up good and tight.

"What are you going to do to me?" She asks timidly.

I hold my hand over her mouth and squeeze her breasts with my other hand. She whimpers and moans and her cheeks flush with excitement.
"You'll find out soon enough but whatever it is you can't do much about it now can you?" I tease.

I push Hannah gently onto her stomach.

"Try wriggling out of that."

Hannah does try but quickly realises it is futile and lies still, breathing deeply.
I gently run my fingers over her bare feet and she thrashes about like a caught fish.

"No! Please!" She yells. I know she is deeply ticklish.

"Hmmm. Seeing as you asked politely I'll stop. For now."

I walk over to my tie rack and pull off a plain navy blue one, holding it up to Hannah as she bites her lip.

"Time to take away some of your senses." I say softly.

I tie it over her eyes as a blindfold and adjust it so it won't slip down her face even if she struggles.
I cup her chin in my hands and kiss her nose.

"Now. I'm going to go downstairs and leave you here for a bit to await your fate. Promise to be a good girl and stay nice and quiet for me or there will be even stricter consequences."

"Yes sir." She mutters.

I go downstairs and get a can of coke. I sit and watch tv for 20 minutes or so and then I hear a thumping around from upstairs.
When I go upstairs Hannah is hopping out the bedroom and to the landing, blindfold still on and still covered in rope. Her nipples are hard and she's sweating a little bit.

"Oh dear. What have we hear? Not a naughty girl trying to escape?"

"I'm sorry." She says.

I grab her from behind and hold a hand over her mouth again. She smells of perspiration, perfume and rope.

"Looks like I'm gonna have to get a bit more rope on you, you are a stubborn one."

I take her back into the bedroom and push her back onto her stomach. I pick up a short length rope.

"Now to make sure you can't hop away again, sorry to do this but it's your own fault."

I hogtie her, pulling her wrists and ankles close together, her fingernails and toenails both varnished red. She cries out a little.

"If you had stayed where I put you I wouldn't have to hogtie you up like a pig now would I?"

"Sorry sir." She whimpers.

"And because now I can't trust you to be a good, quiet girl I'm going to have to make sure you can't yell to the neighbours or for someone to come and save you." I whisper in her ear.

I go to her underwear draw and pull out a pink cotton pair of panties.

"I was going to be really cruel and pull off those panties you've been wearing all day and I still might if you don't do as your told but for now here's some freshly washed ones for you to chew on. Open wide."

She does as she's told and I cleave gag her tightly with the panties.

I kiss her nose and she mumbles something.

"It's really difficult to make sense of you with a gag in your mouth so I wouldn't bother. In fact, just to make absolutely sure no one can hear you.."
I go to the bedside cabinet and take out a white roll of duct tape. I stretch out the roll and tape round Hannah's pantie filled mouth. I wrap 5 layers round her lips and head and smooth it over her mouth with my palm.

"Mphhh"

"Now I really can't understand you. That aught to keep you pretty silent."

I kiss her nose again.

I go behind her and start to tickle her feet again.

"nomphhh!! Pleamphhh"

"Can't hear you."

I go faster and she really tries to struggle. She snorts and curses behind her thick gag and sweat beads begin to emerge on her forehead.
I let up and she pants and whimpers a while.

"Aren't you a pretty sight right now? I bet all your friends would love to see you like this? Courtney and Jessica? And Kelly? Oh yes. What if they were to walk in right now and see you all tied up with your panties taped in your mouth? Breasts swelling and sweat dripping off you?"

"nomphhdnhmphh"

"I think they'd like to play with you. Maybe tickle you as well. Maybe I'll ring them now and tell them to come over?"

"nophhh!"

"Relax. I wouldn't do that to you. I know you like it just me and you."

I slapped her butt and cupped her chin in my hand again.

"Now I'm going to take a shower. You won't be going anywhere this time I don't think." I tightened up her ropes and left her squirming in pleasure and frustration as I took a hot shower.

Hannah ties Jack:

"Do as I say and no one gets hurt."

I place my palm over Jack's mouth from behind. I'm wearing the cat burglar outfit he loves so much - black pants and top, black mask except for the eyes and lips and nose and my hair is down. I smell his Hugo Boss aftershave as I hand-gag him and point my fake gun at his back.

"Ok. What do you want?" He asks.

"I want to keep you out the way while I take a look around so get on the chair, now."

There's a chair in the bedroom and Jack takes a seat on it, I can already see his erection emerging from his boxer shorts. He wears only them and a casual black t-shirt. He's been lounging around barefoot.

"Now I'm going to tie you up so you can't get in my way. Hands behind the chair back."

He does this and I tie his wrists up tightly. I tie his ankles up and connect them to his wrists behind the chair. I then loop loads of rope around his torso and to the chair back and finally tie his knees up.

I admire my rope work - he's completely bound to the chair and won't be able to wriggle loose.

I sit on his lap which makes him squirm as he tries to position his swelling member. I cup his chin

"That should keep you out of my way but I'm not going to take the chance that you'll yell for help with that big mouth of yours."

"I won't, I promise." He mutters.

"Heard it all before. You think you're the first guy I've tied up and robbed?" I say.

I pick up one of his white Nike sports socks and roll it up into a ball.

"Not that, please."

"You're in no position to make demands." I say coldly then pinch his nostrils and stuff the sock into his mouth, holding it in with my palm.
With the other hand I unravel the white duct tape and begin to wind it round his lips and head to keep the sock wedged in.

"How nice. I love boys when they have a sock in it." I kiss his nose and grab hold of his boxer shorts statue. He grunts behind the gag.

"I suppose you'd love me to take care of this huh?"

He nods and gazes into my eyes, pleading.

"Hmmm. Nah. I have a house to rob." I smile and he groans.

"Don't go anywhere." I say teasingly as I close the bedroom door behind me.

I go downstairs and watch a bit of tv - I know Jack will be going crazy not knowing what I'm doing and struggling against his tight ropes.
When I go back up 20 minutes later He has managed to struggle the chair towards a chest of draws and has tried to open them to retrieve some scissors.

"Tut tut. What are we doing?"

His eyes are wide above his gag as he sees me .

"Trying to escape? I thought I told you not to go anywhere."

I pull his chair towards the bed and pick some rope up.

"Now I'm going to have use more of this."

I attach one end of the rope to the chair leg and tie it off to one of the bed posts. I then take some more rope, loop it around Jack's lower torso and then to the bed post as well rendering him completely helpless. I tighten up all of his ropes and check his gag is still secure, which it is.

"You really are a naughty little hostage."

I slap his bare leg and he screams into the gag.

"Oh shut up. Man up a little. Even though you have been tied up by a girl and you have your sock shoved in your mouth."

"mphhh"

"I bet you wouldn't look very manly if I were to take a picture and post it on Facebook..."

"nopphh"

"I think it would get a lot of likes personally." I tease.

Just then, I hear Jack's mobile phone ring, it's on the bed.

"Oh dear. Someone trying to contact you? Who could it be?"

"mphh"

I pick the phone up and show him. "It's Matt. A friend of yours?"

I know perfectly well it's Jack's closest friend. He nods with eyes wide.

I press accept. and walk behind where Jack sits trussed up.

"Hello? Hi Matt. No I'm afraid Jack can't come to the phone at the minute."

Jack mutters something so I hold my other hand over his gagged mouth.

"No he's really tied up today so should I get him to call you back?...Ok. Bye."

"mphhh!"

"I didn't think you were in any position to talk to be honest."

I sit on his lap again and kiss his nose then once again grab his member.

"So should I relieve you of your...stress now then?"

"yesmphh!"

"Ok I will do."

His eyes light up in anticipation.

"Right after I take a nice long bath." I wink and giggle as Jack groans in frustration.

"Sit tight babe." I rustle his hair and go to run my long bath.

Re: Fantasies Acted Out (m/f, f/m)

Postby civpl » Tue Aug 02, 2016 12:51 am

Great job! :) I would love to read more