His First Time

Postby DragonRoper77 » Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:36 am

I have been a long time bondage enthusiast, but never really had much practice tying someone up except for my dad and a few friends. That's why when I saw an online ad of someone looking for a first bondage experience in my town I was thrilled! I quickly replied to the ad saying I was interested. There was no response until the next day, but after a a bit of talking we determined a time and a place to meet. We didn't give out our names for security sake, but we had "code names" and said what we would each be wearing.

On Saturday afternoon I was sitting on a bench in the park. We determined that it was a good public place to meet. Someone started to walk towards me out of the crowd, and to my great surprise it was Brandon! He was wearing what he said he would wear (which was a black tank top with light grey basketball shorts). Brandon was a fairly popular kid in school and was a Junior in high school. He was almost 6 feet tall and I'm guessing about 175-200 pounds. This is because he was build like a bull. He had wide shoulders and chiseled features. He liked showing off his muscles to everyone, hence the tank top. He had electric blue eyes and short black hair. He even had slight sideburns that transformed into a light beard.

I was his opposite. I am 5 foot 6 inches tall with a slender build that only weighs in at 120 pounds. My eyes are a hazelnut brown and my unkempt hair is also a brown. I have little muscle and am an introvert. While I do good in school, I'm not popular at all. I am a sophomore.

"Leo?" He asked. "Or, umm, Nick?" He asked. Nick was my "code name".

"Rob" I answered. "I'm just going to call you Brandon."

"You're going to, um, do it?" He asked. He was clearly uncomfortable about the situation.

"Yah, I guess so" I answered. "We clearly know each other well enough, so you want to just head to my place?"

"Yah, sure" he said. "I don't have to be back for dinner, so we have some time."

"Great. My parents are gone for a while, so we have the place to our selves" I said getting up.

From there I drove us to my house. He was a little surprised by the size of it. It was larger than a family of 3 needed, but oh well. After some discussion we headed down to the finished basement where there was no chance of someone seeing us. I started with something simple to keep the atmosphere light. I crossed his hands behind his back and pulled some rope out of my "Bondage Bag". It was a simple but effective tie that kept his hands together.

"How does that feel?" I asked.

He flexed his hands a little and moved his arms before answering. "It feels nice. It's secure without being painful. I like it."
I inwardly grinned at his compliment. It was exactly what I wanted to hear. "I'm going to put more rope on, ok?" He grunted and nodded to signal for me to continue. I folded a longer piece of rope in half and pulled the two ends threw the loop around his chest. I gave a quick pull and he grunted a little, but didn't say anything. I finished that off quickly and stood back a little.

"Don't stop" he said almost a little too eagerly. I complied and sat him on the couch. I then quickly bound hi ankles together and then his thighs. I instructed him to struggle. He complied, but couldn't get free. He is very stubborn, so he proceeded to struggle for 10 minuets, but got no where. It was kind of cool to see his muscles bulge against the ropes. He finally admitted to defeat and requested to be set free. I didn't want to ruin what we have going here, so I complied and freed his upper body. I then went upstairs to get some drinks leaving him to free the rest. When I got down I was surprised to see he hadn't undone anything. He was infect studying the knots.

"Want a drink?" I asked.

"Yah, thanks" he answered.

"Why arn't you free yet?" I questioned.

I think he blushed a little and said "I was wondering how you did such a good job, that's all."

We finished our drinks with idle chit chat. When we were ready to start, I left his legs alone and instructed him to lay flat on his stomach. I bound his wrists the same as before, but didn't to his chest. Instead I pulled his legs up and attached them in a hog tie position. I then bound his elbows together, but far enough away that it didn't hurt. He proceeded to struggle for a bit, but gave up here also.

As I reached for the ropes to untie him he stopped me. "I want to just lay like this for a while" He said. I shrugged my shoulders and sat on the couch. About 10 minuets later he asked to be freed. I undid everything this time and he joined me on the couch.

"You're pretty good at this" he commented. "Were you in Boy Scouts or something?"

"Yah, for a while" I replied. I thought back to the practice I had with my dad. "So why did you ask for this?"

"To be honest, I have just been interested in bondage for a while" he said blushing a little out of embarrassment. "I just never had a good outlet."

I could relate to that. I remember feeling so trapped when I started this journey. I shook off the feeling and excused myself for a moment. I entered the storage room and found a sturdy wooden chair. I dragged it out to the room and Brandon's eyes bulged a little. I really couldn't blame him. The chair had a ridged back and two grand looking arm rests. There were various holes on the back that was part of the design. He silently sat down in it and the chair was still taller than him. I grabbed a shorter piece of rope and walked towards him.

"Wait" he said. Before I could respond he took off his shirt revealing perfect abs. He threw his shirt to the side and got back into position without explanation. I certainly wasn't complaining.

I then bent the rope in half again and slipped the two ends through the loop around his wrist. I then wrapped it around the arm rest several times before tying it off. The arm rests were in build in such a way as to creat a box where the rope couldn't slide off the edge. I then did the same thing with the other hand. I then bent down and tied each of his ankles to the chair legs. Brandon noticed how this spread his legs a bit and squirmed a little uncomfortably. I pretended not to notice and tied off his thigh around the knee area to where the arm rest came down for support. His legs were now stuck like that. I then stood beside him and tied his biceps to the chair using one of the holes in the chairs back. The design on the chair was se metrical so I did the exact same thing on the other side. He seemed to have calmed down now and I used other holes to bind his torso to the chair. Instead of going straight across, though, I fashioned an X pattern to hold all of his torso in place.

"Do you trust me?" I asked him.

He hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying "Yes. You have given me no reason not to."

"Ok" I said. I dug into my bag and grabbed my makeshift ball gag. It was just a ping pong ball with shoe lace through it, but it worked. My bag was behind him so he didn't know what I was doing. "Open your mouth" I ordered.

"What? Why? What are yo… MMPH!" He cried indignantly. I was behind him and shoved the gag into his mouth while he was talking. I quickly tied it behind his head to held it in place.

"MMPH! MMPH! He shouted, the second one louder than the first.

"You said you trusted me" I reminded him. "Sorry for my method, but it seems like no one excepts being gaged voluntarily the first time. It is the next step in bondage, and you need to accept it. Don't worry, I'm not going to blind fold you. However, I don't trust you to go spreading rumors about me now, so please forgive me."

I pulled out my phone and walked in front of him. His eyes widened in fear and his muscles strained against the rope. I snapped a quick picture and it came out good, so I slipped my phone back into my pocket. I stared a while at his bulging muscles while he made indecipherable sounds. "That was just a back up photo in case you decided to try anything. I have connections with connections. That photo will spread like wild fire if you try any revenge on me."

I then walked into my room down the hall and checked my computer. Half an hour later I checked in on him. He was sweaty and defeated. I took out the gag and asked "Are you ready to go home?"

He looked straight into my eyes and said "No. Not yet. Put it back in, please. And blind fold me, if you can. This is amazing. Come back in another half hour to an hour."

"If you're sure" I said. I did as I was told and he didn't fight the gag this time. I then got a blind fold out of my bag. It was one of those things people use to help them sleep on planes, except this was made of black leather except for the soft inside. I placed it over his eyes and he grunted at me, but it sounded thankful. I checked all of the bonds and walked back to my room satisfied nothing had changed.

An hour later I untied him and drove him close to his house where he walked the rest of the way. The last thing he said before he left was "We should do this again sometime."
Last edited by DragonRoper77 on Mon Jun 30, 2014 10:06 am, edited 1 time in total.

Re: His First Time

Postby xtc » Mon Jun 30, 2014 8:24 am

Hi DragonRoper, welcome to the board.
This is a well written first story. (Except for the typos and no-one ever finds all their own typos!)
I look forward to reading any future stories you care to share but, if I may, might I suggest a space between paragraphs. It does aid legibility.
Write on!
Xtc
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but little speedos rule!

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Re: His First Time

Postby FelixSH » Mon Jun 30, 2014 9:04 am

Nice one indeed. Thanks for sharing and welcome to the forum.

Re: His First Time

Postby mikeybound » Mon Jun 30, 2014 9:48 am

Nice story, but you could use a beta writer. Is Brandon a crush of yours?
Welcome to the forum!

Re: His First Time

Postby Finn4323 » Mon Jun 30, 2014 12:19 pm

Well done. Hope you two have a lot more tie up before you guys graduate and move on to college. Keep up the good work.

Re: His First Time

Postby xtc » Mon Jun 30, 2014 1:01 pm

Thanks for the paragraphing.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: His First Time

Postby chadmc90 » Mon Jun 30, 2014 1:38 pm

The fact that you actually considered suggestions tells me that you will be a great addition to our family of writers here. I really enjoyed this short story and look forward to(hopefully) future installments from you. Good job, man.
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Re: His First Time

Postby canuck100 » Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:43 pm

Wow, what a great first post. Well done, this was a very interesting and well-written story.

Re: His First Time

Postby Lake Lover » Mon Aug 25, 2014 1:11 pm

I only just found this story! (That is what I get for traveling out of town too much, I suppose.) I like it a lot.

Re: His First Time

Postby tony2 » Mon Aug 25, 2014 1:27 pm

I just found your story. Welcome!
Good intro and nice transitions that keep the flow going. Well done for round one. Look forward to more. Sounds like you two will have several more stories to share as well..
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