Welcome to another story by me.
These events happened years after the ones depicted in my last stories.
This story starts with me: 28 years old then, 6’3’’, blonde, solidly built. As loyal readers may know, I had already amassed quite a bit experience in tying up. I regularly visited bondage-orientated events in our area and had already a little reputation.
I was hanging out at my favourite location- a bar where people like us TUG people don't have to hide their desires- nipping at my drink now and then, talking to some friends and generally having a good time.
"Is that place next to you free?"
These words were spoken by a girl that just moved herself next to my table. I reckoned that she should be in her middle twenties. She was maybe 5'6'' tall, had blonde smooth hair and blue eyes. A quick glance revealed that she has a body to kill for (trust me on that. I won't go into detail, but her -lets call it clothing- left little doubt about that) and a smile on her face which said "give it a try".
"Sure", I said and stood up, offering her the chair next to me.
Hey...I may be an evil person who enjoys tying women up and abusing them, but I still am a gentleman.
"My name is Lydia-Sophie" she introduced herself, still firing that awesome smile at me.
"I am Mat. Nice to meet you" was my reply.
"I heard you are quite good with the ropes,“ she continued. Geez..she was no one to waste any time.
"People do tell a lot,“ I said with all my humbleness.
"Don't understate" she replied. "I know you are good...and I have a challenge for you."
Despite of the opinion you may already have of me, I am sometimes a fast thinker. That name already sounded familiar. And coupled with a challenge...yes, I had heard of her already. She had already been tied up by a lot of people- and somehow, nobody really knows how, always managed to get free of it.
"I have heard from you, too...and your talents" I replied.
"Good", she said, "saves us a lot of talking. Here's the deal. You get to tie me up-only using ropes- and if I manage to escape within one hour, I am free to brag about it whenever or wherever I want."
"Interesting" I replied while I let my eyes wander around her body again. She would surely be fun to tie up.
"But what do I get if you don't manage to get free?"
That question seemed to catch her of guard, as there was a little disturbance in her self-assured smile.
"Well.... you get to tie me up, which is already a win."
I decided to gamble.
"And you get tied up by me, which is also a win. So we are equal on that. But for a challenge, both sides need to risk something. So?"
It was clearly visible that she had not expected this, but nether less she managed to reply smoothly.
"Ok.*IF* I don't manage to get free- which so far I always did- you can do anything you want to me. An entire weekend long."
"Now that sounds like a worthy challenge" I answered with a big smile on a face.
To cut a long story short- we agreed to meet in her apartment the next weekend. I would bring along the ropes and stuff and would tie her up. Afterwards, I would leave the room- I would still be able to hear her and respond in emergencies, but would not be able to watch her escape attempts ("That's my little secret", she said. "Besides, if I don't get free you can watch me all day long if you please."). If she gets free she will come over to me-else I will enter the room again after the hour has passed and claim my 'bounty'.
-to be continued-