Kendra's afternoon all to herself

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Sep 06, 2015 3:33 pm

Kendra was a beautiful woman. A leggy, busty brunette with a lovely personality and as I later found out, similar kinks to me. She was an estate agent I had been dating for a few months, however when she plucked up the courage to admit her love for bondage to me the situation quickly became a real heart to heart. The more we talked about it, the more we felt we weren’t quite so weird after all. As we continued to talk into early summer, it was soon coming up to the 3 weeks we had both booked off work to go on holiday together for the first time. However, unbeknownst to me considering we lived in the same house, she had a cunning little plan up her sleeve.

As my shift at work stretched into its final hour before my long hour and a half lunchtime, I took my break and checked my phone noticing there was a message flashing up on it. It was from Kendra herself.

“It appears your fabulous little girlfriend has booked the day off by accident and is all home alone and vulnerable. I’m not sure I feel okay being so alone, what if someone were to break in on your lunchbreak and tie me up, keeping me occupied till you get back ;)

That message was something that was worth the wait. I knew exactly what she was hinting, out first little tug experience and as I messaged my reply I could hardly wait. I didn’t live that far from my place of work, so it wouldn’t take me long to return.
As I entered through the front door I had unlocked I was surprised to see a bucket standing near the front door. As I peeped inside it had a wealth of ropes, tape and various other things that would be considered useful. On the side of the black container was a white sticky note.

“Come find me…if you dare ;)” was all that was on it as I smiled to myself, placing my briefcase down with a thud. As I grabbed the bucket excitedly, this was firmly ‘challenge accepted’ from me.

It didn’t take me long to find her, she was sat on the spare bed in the basement, her body arched in a rather provocative manner. A black bra exposed her busty cleavage whilst a black garter belt and thong connected to a long pair of sexy stockings that covered those elegant legs of hers further captured my imagination. This was something she seemed to notice almost immediately from my stare at her. Her head had turned.

“You like what you see? Because I’ve been waiting all morning to see you again. Gave me a little time to plan a little surprise for you and me.”

“Wow Kendra, I don’t know what to say. You look fantastic.”

“Thanks but chop chop, you’re supposed to be back in work after lunch.” She smiled, clapping her hands in an order like pose.

“Yes ma’am” I replied, giving her a mock salute as I pulled out the first length of rope and approached her on the bed. My hands ran down her body in a sensual manner as she gasped a little.

Suddenly, trying to give as little warning as possible I yanked her wrists behind her and pushed her face down on the bed. After securing her wrists behind her tightly with rope I whispered in her ear.

“You should know by now, in this relationship we play by my rules” I teased, now crouched over her like a lion and its prey as she giggled into the duvet cover. I pulled out numerous ropes at once next, eager to get on with binding her just as she wanted.
Her elbows were next to be secured tightly together, they were practically touching by the time I was done. With her arms now secure I sat her up, tightly wrapping rope above and below her busty cleavage now, pinning her arms to her back rather effectively. The more rope that was added, the more elongated her moans seemed to become.

Further ropes were then added to these breast bonds around her neck, giving her an effective breast harness as she gave herself the opportunity to struggle but found this had suddenly become surprisingly difficult.

A rope around her middle was next, securing itself neatly around her wrists, securing them comfortably behind her back, but tight enough to make it even more of a hindrance to any potential chance of escape. From this middle rope I tied a tight crotch rope, looping through her stomach rope twice which had the effect of forcing 4 ropes into that already moistening pussy of hers. She was loving every second already.
Impressed with her top half, I resumed with the bottom, using two more ropes. I outstretched her ankles which extended from those long, luscious legs she possessed, crossing one over the other before I tightly tied these together. Only two more ropes remained in the bucket as I pulled the first out and took great pleasure in wrapping it around her toned thighs. Upon completion, I couldn’t resist running my hand up and down her thigh, loving the soft warm feel of her stocking clad legs in my grasp. Only one rope remained and I knew exactly how I wanted her to wait for me.
I sat her on the edge of the bed.

“Bend over if you please ma’am, your restraints aren’t quite finished yet.”

“Yes sir” she replied smiling and complying as she held her head down near her thighs. “Like this?”

“Perfect thanks” I winked producing the remaining rope as I tied it through the bonds around her thighs and looped it around her neck, putting her in a rather helpless position.

“And now for the gag my beautiful damsel” I smiled, bending down and giving her a soft, tender kiss on those soft, tender lips of hers.

Out of the bucket came a yellow sponge and a roll of duct tape. I began cutting numerous strips off the roll, hanging them on the side of a nearby chest of drawers. Content with ten, I squeezed the sponge up in my hand.

“Open wide” I winked as she did exactly as was asked of her in her current state, opening to receive the yellow sponge which expanded once inside her mouth, filling it considerably. It didn’t take long before the ten previously cut strips were all helping to neatly and thoroughly conceal her mouth, sealing it inside as she tried to make a testing sound but noted as predicted, only a muffled response came from her packed mouth.

I could just about deduce from her mumbling that she was trying to say ‘thank-you’, something I particularly smiled to myself at.

“No-no thank you! Maybe when I get back you could get your reward. In the meantime, don’t go anywhere and I can’t wait to unwrap my little present when my shift ends.” I smiled, picking her up and placing her on the cool oak floor before I glanced at the time.

“Time to go I’m afraid, see you later” I smiled, planting a kiss on her forehead, already thinking of things to do with her as I departed and returned to my desk.

While I worked I was safe in the knowledge that Kendra was having the time of her life, experiencing the type of situation she had dreamed about for far too long.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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Re: Kendra's afternoon all to herself

Postby AlexUSA » Sun Sep 06, 2015 4:45 pm

I enjoyed this a lot. Is this just the first part or the whole thing?
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Re: Kendra's afternoon all to herself

Postby putasockinit2 » Mon Sep 07, 2015 10:44 am

Not sure yet tbh :lol: but probably will be a one-part story i think. Glad you enjoyed it though! :)
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...