Hi, It’s Kate again. Now I am going to share with you how I got Andria to settle her debt.
Read my previous post for details.
A few weeks had gone by and Andy had not been able to pay down what she owed me. I know she felt embarrassed and didn't know how to tell me she was having a hard time. That's when I got a brilliant idea.
Andy knew that I liked to tie people so I had no problem approaching her with my idea. I called her over and told her that I had a way she could settle up once and for all. She was anxious to hear what I had to say. That's when I told her that I wanted to tie her up. I explained that it would be like a bet. If she could remain tied up in any position I say for as long as I say we would be even. I explained that I would forgive $5 of her debt for every hour she remained tied. That meant that she could pay off her entire debt in ten hours. To make it fair she could ask for her bondage position be changed at any time but that would cost her $5. She could also put an end to the session at any time but then she would still owe what ever her balance was at the time the debt session stopped. After thinking about it she agreed to my proposition. She did consider herself pretty tough after all. She seemed confident that she could take what ever I dished out. We agreed to do this on the following Saturday as my parents would be away and we would have my house to ourselves.
I have to admit I was pretty excited about this. I spent the couple of days before planning everything. I gathered a ton of rope several pairs of hand cuffs bunji cord and duct take. I made a new spreader bar out of an old closet pole and gathered many other implements I thought would be fun to try on her.
When the day came I was up early. My parents left by 8am that gave me about two hours to get everything ready. It was a beautiful summer day. Not a cloud in the sky and the forecast called for temperatures near 90. A perfect day for outdoor activities. As luck would have it we lived at the end of a quiet street. Our house had a big back yard surrounded by a tall fence and facing woods. We enjoyed a lot of privacy back there, which was especially good this day. There was a brick patio on one side of the house. My first job was to remove the two large umbrellas that provided shade for the patio. That meant that the bricks would be exposed to the sun for almost the entire day. At 8am they were fine but by noon they would be quite hot.
Toward the center of the yard was the remnants of an old clothes line. All that remained were two 3†pipes sticking out of the ground about six feet apart. There were a set of pulleys, one at the top of each pole. Borrowing a step stool from the garage I climbed up and threaded some of my rope through the pulleys. Since the grass between the poles was pretty thin I decided to do my own landscaping. I got some leftover wood chips from a bag in the shed and spread them between the poles.
With only about a half hour left before Andria's arrival I went inside and took a shower. I changed into a pair of cargo shorts tank top and flip flops. I tied my hair back into a pony tail and went down stairs to wait.
A little before 10am the door bell rang. There was Andy dressed in green fatigues, tee shirt and unlaced army boots. She had a back pack she said contained a change for later. I invited her in and closed the door behind her. She stepped into the living room and dropped her bag on the floor. “ so how what nowâ€she asked smartly. “ You are overdressed†I said. “Lets get you down to your underwear†“Underwear?†She laughed. “What makes you think I am wearing anyâ€?? I had already decided that that we had enough privacy for her to be topless but the rest ...well ....†Loose the clothes†I shouted. Se pulled off her tee shirt to revel a perfectly tanned chest. She pulled off the boots sox's and pants and stood before me in nothing but a ‘g’ string. When I tell you she was perfectly tanned I mean PERFECTLY, not a tan line to be found anywhere!
I led her out back to where I had a pile of white cotton rope waiting. I spun her around and tied her arms together just above the elbow. Then I added more rope below her elbows. I tied her wrist together really tight and finished it off binding her arms just below the shoulders. I took a scarf and cleave gaged her before taking her over to one of the poles. I fastened a single rope from the pole to one of her elbow ties. I pulled her up so she was just slightly bent over and teetering on the balls of her feet. “OK Your time starts nowâ€. I shouted and started the stopwatch around my neck. I had no plans to leave her this way for more then fifteen minuets but if she asked out sooner it would cost her.
Like I said she was tough and she was sowing it. She didn’t really struggle but she did test he bonds. She soon realized that the ground beneath her was, shall we say uncomfortable on her feet, so she soon tried to stand as still as possible. I decided to amuse myself by throwing pebbles at her feet. The first one missed but the second landed squarely on the top of her right foot, A muffled “ouch “ could be heard as she naturally moved a bit causing additional discomfort.
After about another ten minuets I became concerned about the strain on her shoulder. I lowered her from the strapido and retied her in an “X†between the two poles. I rigged her up in such a way that she was totally stretched with the tips of her toes touching the ground. I knew this would place just enough pressure on her toes for them to start hurting after a short while.
I have to admit that she really looked good this way. I knew she was strong and was confident that she could last this way for quite a while. So just to keep it interesting I decided to ad a little torture mix. I came up behind her and began to run my fingernails down her sides from pits to hips. WOW! did she react!! Here entire body began to shake and her breathing I creased three fold. “Ohhh is tough girl ticklish:?? I playfully whispered in her hear. “Now remember if you tell me to stop you it will cost you. Damn I was having fun! With that I began to gently tickle her from pits to hips. I took almost no skin contact to get her screaming madly. SHe was laugh -screaming and teetering about as much as her binds would allow. After about a minute I had to stop for fear of her passing out. I knew her weakness so I changed the subject. As soon as she settled down I gave her a hard SPANK with my bare hand. She quivered and groaned as I took my second and third swat. By the fifth swat she had regained her composure and had adopted more of a f*&k you attitude.
Readjusting her position I still had her between the poles but her feet were now touching the round with her legs spread wide apart. Next I fashioned a crotch harness out of some rope and tied it to her with a few knots in just the right spot. Selecting a nice stiff feather I went to work tickling and teasing her sides nipples and between her legs. I spent the next twenty minuets really driving her nuts!.
I removed her from between the poles and led her over to the patio. I removed her gag and gave her a drink of water. Within minuets I had her staked out on the hot brick surface of the patio. I re-gaged her with duct tape and while I was at it placed several strips of tape on her nipples and other sensitive places.
Yeah I know what you are thinking but it’s no worse then a bikini wax! I decided to let her complete her first hour slow baking on the bricks. She wasn’t going anywhere so I went inside to get some refreshments and use the bathroom. While there I saw my electric tooth brush. I remembered how I has seen pictures on the Internet of people being tickled with just such a think. Why not? I thought and grabbed my electric tooth brush and headed back outside. On my way back I passed through the living room. Andy's boots were still laying where she left them. I reached down and removed the laces , I had an idea.
When I returned she was just as I had left her. Staked out and slowly roasting. She was well into her second hour and still no signs of breaking. She had been through quite a bit but she was tough, and I think having fun. I could still see the fight in her eyes. Then I showed her the tooth brush. The fight turned to fear and pleading... I know she wanted me to stop but she was still too proud to ask. Good, I wanted to torture her anyway.