Kidnapping Karen and Megan (Part 1 of 3): When I was in college back in the early 1980s, I dated a girl named Karen. At the time, I was living off campus in a two-bedroom apartment with my buddy, Paul, who I had known since our freshman year. We were juniors when we lived in the apartment together. Karen lived about a mile away in an old house with about 6 or eight others. We often lost track of who lived there and who didn't. In order to save money, they would allow friends and acquaintances to stay there for a weekly rent. As I remember it, there were four bedrooms and there were usually at least two people to a bedroom. 

Karen got tired of living at what she referred to as "The Hotel" and she often stayed with me in my apartment. I enjoyed it, but I know it frustrated Paul. Finally, we decided that if she was going to be there all the time, she should just move in and pay her share of the rent. It was fine by me. I had never had a live-in girlfriend before, and I was crazy about Karen. So she moved in with us that October. 

I had been into tying girls up since I was a kid, and I remember playing our variation of hide-and-seek where we would tie and blindfold one person while the rest of us hid in our yard. Rather than counting, that person had to free themselves before they could come looking for the others, and whomever they found first would be the next victim. Whenever we had one of the neighborhood girls in the game, I would always manage to get caught, and once I freed myself, I would make sure to find the girls first so I could tie them up. It was, by far, my favorite game, and I was fortunate that so many other kids in our neighborhood liked it too. (I managed to get a game together in the college dorm during my sophomore year, but that's another story for another time.) 

Before Karen, I had never had the opportunity to tie up a grown woman. Karen was an attractive brunette, who looked a little like Valerie Bertinelli, although she was a little bigger. Not heavy, but more athletic. She had been a swimmer in high school, and she was still strong. She was 5- foot-6, and preferred to dress in boy's jeans and rag wool sweaters. Not exactly feminine, but typical for a New England college student. I always tried to get her to dress more feminine, but to no avail. She did, however, have some nice sleepwear-- satin sleepshirts and a pink teddy, and a long blue slinky nightgown that I vividly remember to this day! Very hot! 

What I didn’t know about Karen until after she moved in was that Karen liked to be tied up. Not just in bed, although we did that a lot for the three semesters that she lived with me. But she liked to role play whenever we had the apartment to ourselves. Most of all, she liked to be surprised and "kidnapped." She would often go off to the bathroom to change into one of her lingerie outfits while I hid somewhere in the apartment. To get from the bathroom to our bedroom, she would have to go through the kitchen, through the living room, down a hallway past my roommate's bedroom and finally into our room. She always knew that somewhere along the way, in some dark corner, I was waiting to surprise her, and she confessed to me that her heart was racing as much as mine was in the moments leading up to her long walk to the bedroom. 

I tried to pick a different hiding place each time so she would never know for sure exactly when I would pounce upon her, but my favorite place was just inside the living room door. The apartment was drafty, and we could barely afford the electric heat, so we hung a wool blanket over the doorway between the living room and the kitchen to try to keep the living room comfortable. 

My heart would nearly pound out of my chest as she slowly pushed the blanket aside. She would usually be wearing her long nightgown (as I said, it was cold), and she would be holding the clothes she had changed out of in a bundle in her arms as she cautiously came through the doorway. 

That's when I would jump out of the shadows and grab her from behind, clamping my hand over her mouth. 

"Don't move," I would say, immediately assuming my role. "Get down on the floor." 

I would ease her onto her stomach, my hand firmly clamped over her mouth, listening to her quick breaths through her nose. Once I had her on the floor, I would be laying across her, my face up close to hers. 

"I'm not going to hurt you unless you try to scream," I would say. "If you promise not to make a sound, I'll take my hand away." 

She was a great actress, and she played the part of the frightened damsel perfectly. Her eyes would be wide with mock fear as she nodded her ascent. 

As I took my hand away, I would quickly grab a length of rope that I had stashed there while she was in the bathroom and begin tying her wrists behind her back. She would offer only mock resistance as I tied her, but she would never make a sound-- at least, not until it was time. I always used a thick, soft rope, about a half-inch in diameter. She liked it because it did not cut into her skin and leave rope marks like the thinner ropes we tried early on in our games. 

After securing her wrists, I would take a second length of rope and wrap it around her crossed ankles three or four times. Only after I had tied the knot behind her ankles, when she was securely bound, would she offer more aggressive resistance. By then it was too late, and she knew it, but it was all part of the game. As she squirmed on the floor, she would offer a token cry for help, at which point I would clamp my hand over her mouth again and remind her of my warning. 

"Don't make this harder than it has to be," I would tell her, and when she would struggle in vain against my grasp, I would produce a bandana and tightly cleave gag her. Now, I know this was not the most effective gag, but it was my favorite from my youth, and Karen liked it best. If she needed to tell me something she could, but most of the time she would play along and mumble into the gag like it was really silencing her screams. She was a good sport! 

With that, my package was complete, and I would tease and taunt her there on the living room floor until it finally became too much for both of us and I would hoist her up and carry her into the bedroom. 

Now, I know we do not talk about what follows in this forum, but I will mention one thing because it leads to a truly amazing experience. 

Our bed was a queen-size waterbed (the only thing a struggling college student could afford), and I would often tie her to wrists above her head, wrapping the rope around the 2-by-10 that made up our headboard. I remember that on more than one occasion, just as I would have her tied to the bed by her wrists and ankles, the cleave gag firmly in place, my roommate would arrive home. A few times, I left her to squirm against her bonds while I went out to the living room and casually chatted with my unsuspecting roommate. After enough time had passed, I would venture back into the bedroom to find her just as I had left her. In all the time I knew her, she never once escaped her ties. On a few occasions I challenged her to really try, just so I could watch her writhing on the floor or on the bed. On those occasions, she seemed to give it her all, but in the end, I would always have to come to her rescue. It was a glorious year, and it would culminate in an experience that came about purely by accident. 

The following summer, when my roommate had gone home, I stayed behind to catch up on a few credits with a couple of summer classes. (I had pretty much majored in Frisbee, with a minor in softball and heavy drinking my Freshman year, and I had some ground to make up if I was going to graduate on time.) So I stayed behind in our apartment, took summer classes, and continued to work at the pizza shop in town, where I had worked since the beginning of the school year. It was a family business, and most of the girls that worked there were high school and college girls that were either the owner's nieces or his nieces' friends from school. In fact, to my great pleasure, I was the only male that worked there. The owner had hired me because he wanted another guy there so he didn't have to worry about the girls when he was away. 

Now, let me just say here that I am an upstanding guy-- a gentlemen if, you will-- who had respect for women beaten into him at a very young age by three older sisters who would accept nothing less. While I flirted with the girls from time to time, and even had a crush on one or two of them in the two years I would ultimately work there, I never made a move on any of them. After all, most of them were related to my boss, and I couldn't afford to lose my job. So, I enjoyed my time there, but I never pursued any of them. 

One of the girls was a cute pixie of a thing named Megan, a pretty Italian-Irish girl with short brown hair and a great smile. She was bubbly and fun, always laughing, and we became good friends. She also became close friends with my girlfriend, Karen. In fact, Megan even lived at "The Hotel" for about a few weeks until it became too much for her to take and she moved out. 

That summer, she needed a place to stay, and I needed someone to split the rent, so I sublet my roommate's bedroom to her until he came back in the fall. We had a great time, and something might have developed except that we were both already involved with other people, and she was pals with Karen. 

One weekend, Karen came to see me, and she spent the night with me in the apartment before we headed out the next morning for a three-day camping trip. Of course, while Megan was at the pizza shop, we resumed our tie up games, and the next morning, as we were making a hasty exit, we offered our queen sized bed to Megan and her boyfriend (who was up visiting). Megan was sleeping in my roommate's single bed, and it wasn't exactly comfortable for two people. Megan seemed funny about it at first, but she appreciated the offer. 

Karen and I had a great trip, and when we returned, we went into the bedroom, and I was mortified to realize that we had left a piece of rope tied to the headboard. We could tell that Megan and Richard, her boyfriend, had used the bed. And we knew there was no way they could have missed the thick piece of rope tied to the headboard-- or its purpose. Karen was so embarrassed that I thought she was going to cry, but she waited until Richard left a couple hours later and asked Megan if she liked the bed. 

Megan said she did, and we could tell by her smile that she knew our little secret. At that point, I made an excuse to leave the room, but Karen and Megan talked about it at great length after I had gone. When Karen told me that she had told Megan all about our little games-- every detail of the captures and the tying and the carrying to the bedroom-- I was furious! And I was more than a little embarrassed. I didn’t know how I would face Megan again. But then Karen stunned me. 

"I think she wouldn't mind trying it," Karen said. 

"Trying what?" I asked. 

"I think she wants to see what it's like getting tied up like that," Karen told me. "I told her how cool it was, and I could tell she was wondering. But Richard is too straight. He would never do it." 

"Oh, well," I said, matter-of-factly. (The truth was, my heart was racing thinking of the little pixie tied up! But I wasn't about to let my girlfriend know!) 

Karen thought for a minute and then displayed an evil grin. "You should do it sometime," she told me. 

"What?!" I asked, completely shocked. 

"You should kidnap her sometime, you know, just to show her what it's like." 

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. All I could think was that I had the coolest girlfriend in the world! 

She seemed to sense how much I was suddenly enjoying this idea when she grabbed me, taking a fistful of my shirt in her small hand and doing her best to stand eyeball to eyeball with me. "Just the tying," she warned. "Not the rest of it!" 

It seemed like a fair deal, and I agreed, still trying to control my enthusiasm. For the remaining two hours before she headed back home, we talked about our little plan. She offered a lot of suggestions of ways to catch Megan off- guard, and she continually reassured me that Megan would be completely into it. For the first time, I couldn’t wait for Karen to leave. All I could think about was leaping out and clamping my hand over Megan's mouth and tying her with every piece of rope at my disposal. 

 It was about a week later when I finally got the nerve, and by then, the opportunity just presented itself. 

It was in mid-July, and we both worked the closing shift on a Sunday night, which meant that we would have to close down the shop at 9:00, clean it up, and arrive home about 10:00. When we got home, we were both in need of a shower, and she begged me to let her go first. Being a gentleman, I did, but after about twenty minutes, I wondered what was taking so long. We only had a limited amount of hot water, and I was certain there would be none left for me. As it turns out, she decided to take the opportunity to shave her legs in the shower, and even though she turned the water off and on in the process, by the time I got in, I had about three minutes of warm water, just enough to get soaped up. Then the water turned ice cold in a big hurry! I was not amused, and I told her so. She apologized, but I vowed right then that I was going to get even. And soon! 

I had class the next morning until noon, and all through the class, all I could think about was getting even. When I arrived back at the apartment, I found her sunning herself in the back yard. She was wearing a black one-piece bathing suit, and she was lying on her back. She looked fantastic, but since she was off limits, I pretended not to notice, even though I managed to sneak long glances at her. 

I went upstairs to our second story apartment and quickly formulated my plan. Here was an opportunity to not only tie her up, but to teach her a little lesson about courtesy in the process. After I got everything together, I stuck my head out the window and called down to her. 

"Megan," I yelled. "Richard's on the phone." 

I waited just long enough to see her jump out of her lounge chair, and then I went into the bathroom and started the shower. I left the phone off the hook, and I unplugged the cord from the wall so she wouldn't hear the dial tone. She picked up the phone and said "Hello,… Richard… Hello?" Then she angrily yelled out to me that there was no one on the phone. 

"No. Not that phone. The one in my room," I told her. 

Now, I hadn't mentioned it before, but Megan was a little naïve. We only had one phone line, and when she got to the phone in my room, she got a nasty tone in her ear, because the other phone had been off the hook for a while. She hung up and headed down the hall to the living room where I was waiting for her. 

"There's nobody there either," she said. As she came through the doorway into the living room, she could see into the bathroom where the shower was running but she could not see me, so she stopped. "Hey!" She yelled. "Where the heck are-- mmmppppffff!" 

Before she could turn around to see me standing behind her, I clamped my hand over her mouth. She grabbed at my wrist and tried to shake free, but I wrapped the other arm around her spare arm and her waist and held her still until she stopped struggling, if only for a moment. 

"Karen said you wanted to find out what it was like to get kidnapped," I reminded her. She didn't resist me. She just stood still, I think a little surprised that I knew about their conversation, and even more surprised that I was actually going through with it. She offered some token resistance as I worked her onto the carpet, but I could tell she wasn't going to fight so hard that she would make me stop. I took that as a sure sign that I should continue. 

I lay her down on her stomach, and just as I had done so many times with Karen, I lay partially across her with my hand pressed firmly over her mouth. "Now," I whispered. "I'm going to tie you up, but to do that, I'm going to have to take my hand away. If you make one peep, I'll gag you." And to show her I meant business, I reached under the sofa cushion and produced a long piece of white cloth and held it in front of her face for her to get a good look at it. "Understand?" I asked her. 

She nodded her head and when I removed my hand, she started to say something, but I silenced her by showing her the cloth again. 

I then tended to the business of tying my little victim hand and foot. I started with her wrists, crossing them in the small of her back and wrapping a four-foot length of rope around them several times. I wrapped my arm around her legs, just below the knee, and by holding her legs in that manner, I tied her ankles together with another four-foot piece of rope. Then I turned her over onto her back, and after a quick reminder for her to stay silent, I took another piece of rope and began winding it around her legs, just above the knees. To secure it, I reached one hand between her thighs, keeping it very close to the rope around her knees so she wouldn't think I was trying anything, and I fished the rope through with my fingertips. I then stuffed the rope between her knees and repeated the process a second time, cinching it tight. She let out a little gasp when I securely knotted it off, but otherwise, she kept silent. 

Then I sat her up and moved around behind her. I looped another length of rope around her already well-bound wrists and then wrapped it around her waist several times. I loved the feeling of her snug swimsuit as I wrapped the rope around her. I took another length of rope and wrapped it around her chest, both above and below her rather small breasts, and then I knotted it off, completing the package. 

That's when I noticed I had one more piece of rope. So I lay her down on her stomach again and tied one end around her wrists and the other between her ankles, pulling it tight into a nice hogtie. 

I stopped for a moment, admiring the sight before me. The ropes cut in slightly around her bare arms and her thighs. Even so, I checked them for tautness, and she groaned. As I turned her over on her side and picked up the strip of white cloth, her eyes got wide. 

"Now," I told her, savoring the moment. "I think I better gag you." 

"But I was quiet!" she pleaded. If she was acting, she was darned good! 

"Yeah," I said. "But you won't be when you see what I've got planned for you." As I held the cloth in front of her face, she tried to resist by turning her face from side to side and clamping her mouth shut, but I was able to work the gag between her teeth by giving her a quick tickle. The cloth was long enough that I was able to wrap it around her head, not once but twice, so even though it was only a cleave gag, it was a fairly effective one. 

She mumbled into the gag and squirmed in her bonds as I stood up and looked down at her. 

"Now," I told her. "I'm going to teach you a little lesson about sharing." 

I squatted down and scooped her up, one arm cradling her back, the other hooked under her knees, and I carried her into the bathroom where the shower was quickly sucking up the last of the hot water. When she saw where I was taking her, she squirmed and shook her head and tried to protest through the gag. But it was too late. 

In the bathroom, I released her legs, holding her against me with my other arm, and managing to keep her feet of the floor. (I was a amazed at how light she was!) I reached in and turned off the shower, then I peeled back the curtain, and lifting her once again, I stepped inside and placed her on the floor of the shower stall so that she was sitting on her left hip, her legs curled up beside her. 

She looked up at me and squirmed and shook her head as I told her my plan. 

"Since you like to use up all the hot water," I told her, "I'm going to give you a little taste of your own medicine. I've had the water running the whole time while I was tying you up in the other room. I would guess that there's maybe another ten minutes left before the hot water runs out. Now, I'm going to turn on the water, nice and toasty warm, and let you try to work yourself free. If you can get free in time, all you'll have is a nice warm shower. If you don't, you'll know exactly how I felt last night. And let me tell you, it gets pretty damn cold!!" 

I reached in and turned on the shower, watching her flinch as it hit her in the face. I adjusted the showerhead so it was aimed at her chest and stomach, and I tested the water with my finger to make sure it was warm. It was, and she started to twist and pull at her bonds. 

"The clock's ticking," I said. 

I went into the kitchen and carried in a chair to watch the show. She pulled hard at the ropes, but after a few minutes, she was unable to loosen any of them. I could tell she was getting frustrated, and she let out a grunt through the gag. Occasionally, she stopped and looked at me with pleading eyes, begging me with muffled pleas to release her, but I would just reach into the stream of water and test it with my fingers. 

"Ooooh," I would taunt her. "Is it feeling a little chilly already?" 

With that, she would begin to struggle again. 

Finally, after a little more than ten minutes, I heard her whimper and then begin to squeal, and I reached into the shower and felt that the water was beginning to go cold. I knew from experience that when it happens, it happens quickly, and I leaned over and taunted her again. 

"You don't look like you're anywhere close to getting loose," I teased. 

She squealed loudly and I reached in and felt that the water was turning ice cold. After another minute or so, I reached in and turned the water off. 

She sighed and then shivered, sinking back into the corner of the shower stall. 

"Now," I said. "Have I made my point?" 

She nodded vigorously and mumbled through the gag. 

"And you'll let me use the shower first from now on?" 

She thought for a moment, and I reached for the faucet. She squeeled and nodded her head again. 

"We'll okay then," I said. "Class dismissed." 

I stood up and carried my chair into the kitchen and then came back into the bathroom. She was exhausted and shivering. 

"I suppose you want me to untie you now," I said. 

She nodded sheepishly, and I pondered it for a minute, as if I was still undecided. Then I reached in and started to untie the rope that ran from her wrists to her ankles. The water and her struggling had made it fairly difficult to untie, but I managed to finally get it. Then I saw how much she was shivering, and I picked her up and lifted her out of the shower stall. Since the hogtie was released, she could now stand, with help, and I wrapped a towel around her and patted her down, hoping to warm her up. (She had only gotten about a 1-2 minute dose of the frigid water, less than I got the night before. But I felt bad for her anyway.) Once I had dried her off, I lifted her up and slung her over my shoulder, still wrapped in the towel, and carried her into the living room where I laid her on the carpet and slowly (maybe, too slowly) untied her. 

Once I removed the gag she swore at me and vowed revenge, slapping at me as she did it. Later I asked her what she thought of her first kidnapping. She didn't know quite how to answer. I think she was a little embarrassed to say she liked it, even a little. So I asked her how it felt being tied up. 

"Not bad," she said with a sheepish smile. "But next time, no cold shower!" 

All I heard was "next time." She wanted there to be a next time! And to my great pleasure, there would be several next times that summer. All of them enlightening, for both of us. The most memorable happened about a week later. By then, I had already tied her two more times. But the third time was a remarkable turning point in our bondage games. 

I went into the bedroom and returned with two lengths of rope, each about four feet long. I sat down beside her on the couch and she slid forward so she was sitting on the edge of the cushion and she turned and offered her crossed wrists to me at the small of her back. I promptly wrapped one piece of rope tightly around her wrists and tied the knot so she could not reach it. I then took the other length of rope and kneeled down in front of her. She crossed her ankles for me and I wrapped the rope tightly around them four times. 

Once she was secured, I went into the kitchen and made some popcorn and poured myself a Coke. When I returned she was trying to maneuver her wrists to reach the knot, but to no avail. I was confident she would not escape. As the movie came on, I found myself only half watching it. The rest of the time I watched her wriggling on the couch next to me. After a while, she seemed to settle down, and I fed her some popcorn. She asked me for a drink, and I went and poured her a soda and brought it to her, tipping it up for her to drink. By that time, the show she had wanted to watch was over, and she stopped struggling altogether. Instead, she asked me to help her lay down, so I got her a pillow, and she lay on her side with her head at the far end of the couch and her knees bent to allow me room to sit at the other end. I thought for a while that she would go to sleep there on the couch, but before long she was talking over the television. I got up twice to turn it up, and when she continued, I went into the bedroom and returned with the same white cloth I had gagged her with when I tied her in the shower. 

"Hey," she protested. "You said two pieces of rope. You never said you were going to gag me." 

"You never said you were going to talk through the whole movie!" 

With that, I worked the cloth into her mouth and, like before, I wrapped it twice around her head, tying it off snugly. When I sat down, she began to poke and shove me with her bare feet, as if she was trying to push me off the couch. But instead, I took hold of the rope that bound her ankles and pulled her feet into my lap. I lightly held onto her leg just above the ropes around her ankles, and without really thinking about it, I began to massage her bare feet with my free hand. I had done this so many times with my girlfriend that by the time I realized what I was doing, I also realized that she was thoroughly enjoying it. I even heard her moan with pleasure a couple times through the gag. My girlfriend always said I gave a great foot massage! 

A short time later, I went to the bathroom, and when I returned and looked closely at Megan's face, I noticed she was crying. I immediately assumed that I had done something wrong, that I had stepped over the line somehow, and I sat her up and removed the gag from her mouth, allowing it to hang loosely around her neck. 

"Are you okay?" I asked. 

Megan nodded and sobbed. 

I immediately reached around to untie her wrists, and to my great surprise, she twisted and pulled her wrists away and out of my reach. "No," she said quietly. "Leave it." 

"What's wrong?" I asked her. 

She shook her head somberly and then gave me a little smile. "Nothing," she said. "I just want to lay down so you can rub my feet some more." 

Of course I obliged, and we spent the remainder of the movie there on the couch with me gently massaging the soles of her feet, and occasionally her calves and just above her knees. I was aroused, and I'm sure she was aware of it, but she also knew that she was safe with me since she knew I was in love with Karen. After the movie ended, I untied her so she could go to the bathroom, and when she returned, she sat down beside me and pensively played with the rope in her lap. We talked until well past midnight and I learned a great deal about her that night. She told me that she was the oldest of three kids (she had a younger brother and a younger sister) and that ever since her mother died when she was twelve, she was in charge of the other kids when her father wasn't around. Even at twelve she had a lot of responsibility. Her father was paying her tuition, but she had to work in order to pay her rent and her expenses so she could stay there. She told me about her boyfriend, Richard, who I thought was a nice guy, but Megan complained (just a little) that he was very straight, and he was so eager to please her that he allowed her to decide everything. It drove her crazy that she had to make every decision. 

Then she told me something amazing-- that when she was tied on the couch, she felt completely safe. She also felt that it was the only time when she didn't feel responsible, when she didn't have to make a decision or feel guilty for not doing something more for school or for her family or for her boyfriend. If she couldn't move, she couldn't be expected to do anything, and that made her feel free. She told me that when I took care of her, feeding her and bringing her a drink and rubbing her feet, she felt this indescribable pleasure, and the fact that she was bound and unable to free herself was a release of all her stress-- seven years of it! I never would have thought that anyone would find inescapable bondage liberating, but Megan did. 

I tied her so many times over the rest of the summer, and in so many different positions. I sometimes tied her with only one or two pieces of rope, and other times gave her the full treatment, kidnapping her and tying her with every piece of rope I owned. But my favorite was the many nights we spent on the couch with her tied only at her wrists and her ankles (sometimes gagged, sometimes not) while I massaged her bare feet in front of the television. 

Karen returned at the end of August, and we resumed our old games. Megan moved out just before Labor Day when my roommate returned. Everything was back to normal. I had long since told Karen about the time I kidnapped Megan and put her in the shower, but I never shared the stories of all the tie up games that followed that summer. I'm pretty sure Megan never did either. It was our little secret, and until now, some sixteen years later, I have never told a sole about my most amazing summer. 

 I am in college now 2nd year, one day when I came into my room I the three of them holding a bunch of rope. So I asked them what is going on.
well the one guy closed and locked the door. Then I thought uh oh. They grabbed my and tied me to one of the posts. put a gag in my mouth so I couldn't yell.
THen they put a b;ind fold on me so I couldn't see what they were doing.
Then I could fell them tying some soft stuff onto me, I now know they were pillows. I was getting really hot because they were putting layers and layers of clothes on me over the pillows. I thought it was just a joke, but then they untied me from the post and forced my legs through something, then tied them up, but the pillows made it so they didn't come together all of the way. I had no idea what was going on, I couldn't ask them because of the gag. then the forced me to over a bit and pushed me through something else.
They shoved my arms through some sleeves after they untied my hands, but held onto them. I felt them take off my shoes and put something else on them like slippers. I heard a bunch of zipper noises and snaps.
then they took the blind fold off and I was in front of a mirror. I was absolutely shocked.
I was in a cow suit and I looked about as fat as one too. By that time they had retied me to the post. they were putting on these hoove-like mittens that immobilized the use of my hands. then they took out the gag. I asked them what the heck they were doing. They said I had to walk around the intire campus mooing and offering milk, the suit had milk squirting udders, or else they would dump the entire hard drive on my computer which held everything I needed to graduate. I couldn't believe it. I was fat and looked rediculous. So what could I do embarrass myself or not graduate. I chose to embarrass myself. I walked around the entire campus like that, I tried to get out of the suit but it was no use. everyone took pictures and tape recorded it. and worse yet they left in that thing for 2 days. It was the most embarrassing thing in my life. But I have already got back at them.
Now they too have been in embarrassing situations too. 

 After they had tied me up got me in the costuem, they put a cow bell on me attatched to it was a leash that the dragged me around with.The milking and feeding sessions were the worst. I had to get up on a stage on all fours, and people would come up and "milk me". The feeding sessions sucked because I had to use one of those feeders they strap around your head and I had to eat cow feed, remember they had me in it for two days, then I had to drink water out of a bowl. they also got to ride me and and tie me up. they had the whole thing video recorded.

 During my first year in college I worked as a maintanance guy at a local union hall.I met Ellen there and we began dating.She was a gorgeous girl with a great build.She stood about 5'5" and weighed about 120. She had medium sized breasts and great shape to her ass and legs.She had medium brown hair color in a Kim Delany style hair do.

 One day her co worker Denise aproached me looking for info on how to set her up to surprize her for her birthday party.Whenshe toldme that they panned to have a couple of male strippers there a got an idea. We worked out the details of my plan and made the arrangements for the friday befor her birthday.It wnt down like this. 

When the day came they sent Ellen out of the office to find me. I was to lead her to the back of the building to look for an extension cord.On our way out we were met by Denise who was leading a cop down the hall. "Ellen this officer needs to talk to you" she said. 

"Are you Ellen ***** ' he asked .'yes' she replied. 

"you own the blue grand am in the parking lot" he asked . 

"Right again" she answered. 

"you'll have to come with me" he stated as he grabbed her wrist andplaced a hand cuff on it then pulled the otyher hand behind her back and then began to read her her rights ashe walked her down then hall towards the function room.

 "whats this about" I asked 

"Her car was in volved in a hit and run accident. Ths was a partial truth. A week or so before she slid in the snow a litely bumped a ccar that I was pretty sure was abandoned but she was worried about it. she left a note on the window because no one was around.I new the car was abandoned because it hadn't moved since that nite.

 Ellen franticaly tried to explain as the cop toed her through te building stopping in the center of our funtion hall.

 "stop struggling or ill charge you with resisting arest." he bark and then went to regrasp her arm. She pulled away and asked him why he was being such a dick. { the perfect reaction for what we had planned. } He told her to have aseat and pushed her down in a chair that I had stategicly placed between the door we came in through and thedoor leading to the main lobby.He then picked up his walky talky and called to his partner that he needed back up in the function hall. 

"Back up ? What the fuck are you talking about you ignorant pig." she yelled jumping out of the chair and into his face. 

" Thats it maam I need to further restrain you untill back up arives." he said pulling her down into the chair andmuch to my surprize and delight {Denise added this part without my knowledge.} he pulled out some of those plastic ties the somtimes use in place of hand cuffs and conected her cuffs to the chair frame. He then strapped her legs apasrt to the to front chair legs. Ellen began flipping out and trying to tear the chair apart. She looked at us for help and we played along asking if tis was really necessary.He said it was procedure and to back off she'll be fine. 

just then the door coming in from the lobby opened and Tom the head of Ellen and Denises office came in showing the other cop the way. " what the hell is going on here" he asked as he looked at Ellen strapped to the chair. He began aloud argument with the two cops and litle by litle the rest of the workers from the building started coming into the room. 

At first she thought they heard the yelling and came to see what was going on. It was closing time for all the offices and they definetly would have heard the noise.After a few moments of deep embarasment Ellen began to notice people who left on the first shift and even a few who didn't work on friday and she began to realize somthing was up. 

" what the fuck is realy going on here." she screamed . 

EVery body began to laugh and clap and Denise ,who slipped away during the screaming turned on a radio.THE cop closest to Ellen began to dance. Ellens face turned bright red. 

"NO way. You are not doing this to me at work not in front of the whole building.she gasped. And wit that the cop' or should we now call him the stripper ,sat in her lap and began grinding around while he removed his tie.With Ellen still yelling at him to stop he reached around her head and gagged her with the tie. The room exploded with cheers. She gave him a look and then rolled her eyes to me.I was just standing there staring at her { this also was not part of my original plan. I never got a straight answer weather it was Denises idea or the strippers not that I realy cared she looked so damn hot and sexy in bondage.} 

when the first stripper finished his act the second one took over. When both were done the bar was opened and the party began. Denise told the strippers to leave ellen like that for a few minutes so everybody could get a good close up look at her. 

I had tickled her for a moment or two and then just sat next to her staring into her gorgeous and gagged face. She had been trying to stare back at me with an evil look but the rest of the people in the building kept coming over to wish her happy birthday and of course tuant her abit. They teased hr about how cute or sexy or helpless she looked and every body gave her a quick tickle. There were about 30 or so women working in the building and only about 8 or 9 guys.The women felt free to take the liberty of tikcling her or rubbing her tummy abit but the men who probably knew we were dating kept looking past her and askingme if they could give her a ltle tikcle or somthing.This anoyed her a litle but what could she do. I of course said yes to all of them.I had tikcled her alitle first but didn't feel comfortable touching her to much in front of a big crowd. Sitting back and taking in the full picture as others rubbed her belly and tikcled her causing her to squirm and toss her head around was almost as arousing anyway. 

After about 40 to 50 minutes of being tormented by her co workers Denise came over and asked if I thought it was time to let her go. since I was still sitting next to her and knew that sh heard the question I had to say yes even though I dudn't want to. I got up and moved behind her and gave a few last tickles then I kissed her on her neck afew times as I untied her gag.With her gag removed she snapped her head around to look at me and told me that I was so dead in an angry voice. Realy though it was more the kind of voice when you angry about being embarresed than actualy mad. Either way Denise interupted telling her to stop being a baby. She claimed she would love it if someone planned a stunt like this for her.Ellen simply told her to pull up a chair it was still early and the strppers and all there co workers were still here. 

Denise and Ellen stared at each other for about a minute then Denise walked away only to return a few seconds later slamming a chair down in front of Ellen facing directly towards her." you want to make challenges to me honey .You should know better buy now" .She then walked over and grabbed the tie from me and gagged Ellen again."here is the deal.I get tied up exactly like you right there the strippers gave us each there dance routine and the coworkers get to tikcle us until we can't stand it.The one who signals to stop frst has to do all the shit work in our office for the next three months. the signal to give up will be to stomp your feet on the floor together like this , she st back in her chair and demostrated. She looked at me and said you know the signal to watch for. I nodded and she turned to Ellen.Is this okay wit you or are you to much of a baby to except.This raly wasn't fair since Ellen had already bee bound and teased like this for quite awile but she gave Denise a cold stare and nodded yes. 

Denise went to the microphone and anounced the bet even though most everybody had already heard them. She then called the strippers foward and returned to her chair. They bound her the same way as Ellen.As the second stripper reached for his tie on the floor to gag Denise I sugested that he take Denises hair down out of the bun hair do she usualy wore to work and he agreed to do so. The two girls were in a stare down as Denise was being bound. As the music started Denise started moving her shoulders around trying to dance wit her stripper while it didn,t take Ellen long to get embarrassed again but when it was time to let the coworkers in on the fun they were much rouger on denise. this was in part because it was her chalenge and she was cocky about it but also they had already played with Ellen some. The guys liked her better because she did't have a boy friend in the building. I liked it because she was equaly as hot as Ellen and thi would be my only chance to ever touch her. I could also tell Ellen that I was just trying to help her win.{an excuse I don't think she fully believed.}With every body playing much more intensly than the first time trying to make the girls give up I felt much more comfortable joining in and had my hands on one of them the entire time. with every body tikcling at once this time Ellen thrashed around wildly but Denise did worse. Even though she made the chalengeand didn't mind the situation she was just twice as tikclish as Ellen.Denise was 5'9"with long light brown kind of wavy hair long legs and large breasts. her face looks incredibly like Rebecca Saber the one time harmony bondage model only it was thiner as was her whole body.Ellen still looked awsome but nothing looks better than really long hair being trown around in a bondage tikcle fest. 

Ellen caved first of couse but when released she reminded Denise that she had been there nearly an hour and a half longer and that as far as she was concerned Denise couldn't win the bet unless she beat her overall time and everyone agreed. 

After a quick bathroom break she returned and began tikcling deniseherself. It was a merciless attack and to my surprize and delightI was ordered to help. I was told I would pay a big price if Denise won thier bet. We made her give up in about 15 minutes but ellen made her stay in the chair bound and gagged untill 1 minute under the time she had given up.nobody realy touched her much during this last hour and a half or so but se looked incredible hot just sitting there in bondage. 

ON our way homeEllen comented on the look I had on My face the whole time. I tried to deny it. She said it didn't matter if I admitted it or not she wasn't gonna let me do all that with out finishing the jb on her. I hoped that ment what I thought it did.It did. 

After awhile I moved over to the bondage suply area.I called him over and asked that he explain how a few of the restraints worked. 

"I'm pretty sure you know exactly how all of this stuff works" he said with big smile on his face 

"Who me" I answered."I've never seen things like these in my entire life. What does this do?" I held up a spreader bar that was slightly bent. It had a collar in the midle and a wrist cuff at each end. He explained the devise to me and I asked if we could try it.He gave a surprized look to me and asked if I ment right now.I shook my head yes. 

"Do you mean try it on you or try it on me." he asked 

"Why don't we start with you for now." I answered 

He gave a look over to the girl working with him like he was asking for permision or somthing.There were only about 5 people in the store looking around {and of course trying to watch us also}so she shrugged her shoulders with s slight smile on her face to say she didn't care. Still he was hesitant to answer but agreed. 

I put the spreader bar with the collar around his neck and then cuffed his wrists into place.I took a second spreader bar of he wall. It was an adjustable length kind and I opened it as wide as it would go and the told him to spread his legs apart. he did and I locked them in place.I took a leash of the wall and atached it to the spreader bar collar.I led him up and down the isle a couple of times.He hobbled along with his legs held wide apart looking like an actor from one of those realy bad robot movies. The girl behind the counter and the five customers just stood back and watched. He was blushing slightly after all he would have to face his coworker many times after today and I got the feeling a couple of the customers were regulars also. 

I knew he was into it despite the blushing because the bulge in his pants kept growing and he continuously ran his eyes up and down my body.I am a 5'7" 125 pound girl with long medium colored brown hair and long legs. Few people believe my breasts are real but I still have a few old friends that can vouch that they have been this size since jr. high.My stomache is a perfectly toned six pack {I'm a part time arobics instrutor} and my face is kind of pretty. I've been told by a few people that I remind them of courtny cox and I guess there is a slight resemblence.I was still wearing the last outfit I tried on. It was a red leather two piece suit. It cosisted of shorts and a sleevless top with a collar and alot of cleavage.I was bare foot ,not having put my shoes on while changing outfits. There was arack with whips padles and riding crops near te counter. I took a leather padle and began to spank his ass. 

"Do you mind if I get a few pictures of you dominating him?"asked the girl behind the counter.She stepped out with camera in hand as I turned to look at her. 

"Only if you promise to have copies for me the next time I come in ." I replied. 

"You are so dead if if anyone I know sees these." he yelled at her as she snapped of the first couple of pictures. 

"That's whats missing." she exclaimed walking behind the counter and opening the glass case."whay kind of gag do you prefer." 

"OOW let's see" I said excitedly as I went to the display case" Those pecker gags look fun especialy the one with the big black cock on it" I siad getting a giggle from her and a couple of th customers watching and a low winning groan from my captive" Well mabey not for the first time.How about that extra large ball gag on the botom self?" I asked. 

"Just the one I was hoping you'd pick!" she replied pulling it out and handing it to me.I took and walked over to him,grabbed his leash near the collar and pulled his head foward giving him abig kiss and alitle tounge before he got gagged.I heard the camera clicking away while we kissed.Then I grabbed a fist full of hair pulled his jerked his head back and forced the gag into his mouth. I heard a slight applause from my audience as I gaged him and pulled the gagstrap as tight as I could get it to keep their aproval.I padled him a few more times and the crowd in the store started growing as more people kept coming in and nobody was leaving I was getting very hot playing with him. Also I had never realy done anything like this in public before.I was handcuffed and gagged in a high school science class once and played along with that, I was also bound and gagged at a high school party once along with several of my friends but both of those times were more like jokes and felt nothing like this.being a dominatrix in public was a new rush for me and it had me very very hot! I toyed with him untill I couldn't stand it any more then I went back to the counter and asked if I could get one more thing.She handed me the blindfold I pointed to and I placed it over his eyes. It was one of those thin leather strap kind with the two roundeye peices and the fur on the inside. Once again I pulled the strap as tight as I could get it.I was so hot I felt like I might cream my panties at any moment but I played with him a few minutes more just the same. ThenI led him to the back of the store and hung his leash on a coat hook in the wall.I cupped his crotch giving it a couple of stiff rubbs and told him I needed to go change back into my own clothes now.He tried to grunt somthing through his gag but I couldn't understand what and I left him there.I went into the dressing room to change back into my own clothes.I hope there are no cameras in there becuase I had to very quietly get myself off before I went out there again. 

I went out and gave himanother crotch rub {I blocked every ones view of this wiyh my body both times I had done it but this time he let out aloud moan right through the gag and i'm sure most everyone had a good idea why.} a fair amount of his seman shot out of his pants and rolled down his jeans.I streached his t shirt downand soaked it up not wanting him to be to embarressed { I guess I'm not the best dominatrix around!} Then I told hm he had been a wonderful slave boy and that he would be rewarded soon.{I'm guessing by his reaction at our next meeting that my definiton of soon was alot different than his! Mabey I was a pretty good dominatrix afterall!} Then I walked over to the counter and asked the girl to give him a message for me when she let him go.I told her to tell him that I would be back at the end of the week to pick up the items I wanted and that he should think about how he wanted to pay me back.I also asked if she could have copies of the pictures ready by then. 

"I hope I'm on the night you come back.I've got to see this" she said 

"Your one mean bitch" one of the male costomers said to me as Ipassed him on the way to the door. I could here him moaning loudly into his gag in the back of the store. I hadn't even asked his name.I turned for one last look and I could tell he knew he was being left this way in front of a bunch of strangers and a women he would have to keep working with but thats okay I also knew I'de be back to keep my promise.

 "hey when did you want me to let him go" the girl behind the counter asked 

"Preferrable before you go home tonight." I replied recieving a loud groan from him and a round of cheers from all of the customers who had been watching.

 To be continued if anyone wants to hear the rest. 

 You see at this time I am a state correctional officer. And I guess you could say I a pleasant time at basic training for my job.

 You see I love bondage and I'm also sort of a freelance illustrator who loves to draw bondage also but that's another story. I had to go through all the basic training the state requires at the local police academy. Laws and regulations, chemical agents, weapons and so on. But the on the 2nd week we covered restraints and I was teamed up with this one hell of a knock out red head. Beth (the name that I'm using) was the same age as me 24, about 5ft 6 or so and with a figure to that will turn the head of a statue. Now I have tide women up in the past and there is nothing that turns me on more that the image of a beautiful woman completely bound and venerable and loving every minute of it at the same time. Beth and I have work together before during the first two weeks of school and we became good friends but the thought of me taking this beautiful goddess of a woman and putting her in full restraints, lying her down on the floor and doing a full body frisk on her almost makes my heart burst through my chest.

 Somehow I was handling my self well in as much of a professional manner as I could. We started off simple with just your simple hands behind the back and cuffed. She did it on me first. I stood there while she grabbed my right wrist, pulled it behind my back applied one cuff, holding it tight with one hand she grabbed my left wrist with her other. There I was with my hands cuffed behind my back by this woman in front of 18 other people. She reached over and whispered in my ear "Dam this stuff is turning me on." At that second my blood pressure shot up as I was wanting to return the favor ever so badly. I believe she was reading my mind as she was removing the cuffs "I bet you can't wait to have the tables turned can you?" She whispered with a grin as she was handing them to me. Just as I was adjusting the restraints for my turn the instructor yelled "OK every one its 5:00 we'll pick this up tomorrow with full body restraints. I just put them back in the leather case thinking to my self how mean that was. That evening after returning to our dorms (women on one side of the hall and men on the other) to change Beth and I decided to go out for a pizza rather than eat at the school so she agreed to ride with me in my truck. She had changed into red halter top, a pair of daisy dukes, and sandals that have thin laces that just do reach the bottom of her calf muscles. On the way out of town she looked over at me "I bet you really enjoyed that didn't you" she smiled "Having a woman handcuff you like that in front off a group." I just laughed "If you only new girl just how bad I would love to tie you up and leave you in a way you can't get out of in this truck right now and to just drive through town with you that way in front of everyone walking by I'll bet you would love that wouldn't you?" She blushed "I might, that is if you had anything to do it with." I smiled "girl you forget, I live on a farm so I always have a good supply of rope in my tool box." and that I did. "OK I'm game." she said with excitement. So I pulled off into and old path I saw at the edge of the road, got out and opened the tool box, and grabbed a good amount of rope, a role of duck tape (No tool box is complete without duck tape trust me.) I also had a small gym bag in the box with an change of clothes so I grabbed a sock also. I closed the box walked around to the other side and opened the door and asked Beth to step out and turn around with her back to me witch she did. I used one length of rope and put the rest in the seat with the tape. Pulling her hands behind her I put her palms together. I then circled her wrists 4 or 5 times with the thin white rap and crossed the cords in the middle. Using my pocket knife to cut of the extra length I use it to tie her elbows together crossing the cord in the same fashion. Garbing another length of cord I doubled it up. Turning her to face me I tied the cord around her waist so that the extra length would hang in front. She had a look of shock in her eyes because she know what was going to happen next. I pulled the cord between her legs but instead of tying it the back of her waist I looped it through the cord between her wrist, separated the two strands, brought them around each side of her slender waist, and tied it in the front. With a look of suprise to her face "Dam you don't play around do you?" I looked up at her "Do you want to quit?" "No I'm having to much fun now to quit." "OK but when I tie a woman up I tie her up good. You sure you want to go on?" "you bet I can take it." I said OK and grabbed my next amount of cord. Using my pocket knife again I cut another length of cord and bound her ankles together in the same fashion as her wrist and elbows. And use the rest of the length to bind her above and below the knees the same way. I stood back to take in the sight. "Well what do you think?" I asked her with the excitement boiling up inside me? "I don't thing I'm going anywhere." she said as she was testing her bounds. "That's what you think we still haven't eaten yet." "What lick this?" she said with fear "you got to be joking." I just smiled "I told you I was going to drive you around town. "B-but Oh shit" with a hard voice "OK now you don't want me to gag you also do you?" "You win I'll be a good girl. I opened the tool box again and put the rest of the cord back up leaving out the tape and sock. I also reached in the box and pulled out my long duster coat. "What's that for" she asked "Well being you can't go in the pizza place like this I thought we go to a drive through instead." She looked down at those beautiful legs of hers with the cord binding her ankles and knees. and the cord around her waist with crotch cord over her very short daisy dukes, and her breast almost bursting forward out of her halter top because of her wrist and elbows being tied together.

 I place my duster coat over her shoulders and lifted her back in to the truck. We pulled out of the old dirt path and drove down the road to the next town. When we got to the drive through we ordered a couple of burgers at the speaker and drove up to the pickup window. There was a high school girl working the drive through about 17 or 18, I took the food and paid for it I thought Beth was going to faint when part or the coat slid of her knee showing portion of the cord bound around her knees and ankles. I don't know if the high school girl saw it or not when she gave me the change but Beth's face was red with fear. We puled off the side of the road at a wide shoulder a few miles away and Beth asked me how is she to eat with her hand tied behind her. I stated that I don't see a problem because her mouth is working fine. I would break of some of the cheese burger and fed it to her and give her some drink, while I would eat some of mine. We finished eating and I slid the coat off of her saying she won't need it any more. "What if some one were to see me?" "You know you're starting to ask to many questions. I leaned her seat all the way back, since it was a extended cab truck there was plenty of room for the seat to lean back. I took the thin white sock from earlier and as she started to protest stuffed it in her mouth, then tore some duck tape and placed over her mouth alone with another strip of tape. After that all she could do was shake her head and mmmmf. It was close to edge of dark by this time so I wasn't to concerned. But I must say I could not help but luck down at that beautiful image in the passenger seat, that beautiful woman helplessly bound and gagged next to me in the cap of my truck. We drove all over town that night all in to the next county. It was around 1:00 when she was finally released in the are of the parking lot had no night lights at the campus. We gave each other a passionate kiss goodnight and headed to our dorms. We lost touch after those four weeks so I really don't know what she is doing right now, I just know that was the best trip to a drive through I eve had.

I was at a big Party on my friends college campus.It was ST. Patricks day and like all true Irish girls I got completly wasted. About 3am my friend Katelyn and I staggered out to her car to go home. We were both loud and obnoxious when ever we got realy drunk and tonight was no exception. We atracted the atention of 2 campus cops.When they asked us to keep it down we told them that we were just leaving. Unfortunatly they got up to us right next to Katelyns car. When they saw her oening the door they told her to stop. 

"I can't let you drive in your condition" said one of them. 

"I don't need a babysitter." yelled Katelyn 

"We're just going a few blocks" I told him giggling at Katelyns attitude. 

"Then you can walk" said the other cop. 

"It's too fucking cold to walk that far dumb ass!" screamed Katelyn.we were both trashed and gigling out of control about everything. One of the cops grabbed her by the wrist and said come on well give you a ride. I don't realy know why but she pulled away and kicked him in the shin pretty hard 

"Get your fucking hands offof me pervert." she yelled and we both fell back against her car luaghing. 

"Thats it' Said the cop who got kicked " you girls just got your selves PC'ed for the night." 

He reached for his hand cuffs. We both began kicking at them and yelling out things. I don't remember exactly what we said but before I knew it we were both on the ground hogtied with those plastic ties. Then we were watched by one of them while the other went to get there car.We were lifted into the back seat and taken to the station. All during the ride we continued to yell out dumb things that we thought were so funny. At one point our humer took a strange turn. 

"these pigs must love it when a coupe of cuties like us go out and tie one on so they get to tie one up." said Katelyn 

"You mean tie two up " I replied 

We were both still gigling out of control. 

"I mean surly this is the most excitment a couple of ugly fucks like you have had in a long time." she yelled 

"Hey will you guys take us home now if we promise to suck you off." I asked. I don't know were that came from. I've had very litle sex in my life and I've never been easy for anyone.I don't have a clue what I would've done if they took me up on that.Anyway we thought that was histerical and almost fell off the seat laughing. 

"No answer? Well how about if we promised to fuck you then." said katelyn. 

"These two must have just finished fucking each oter or somthing."I said. This time Katelyn did fall of the sat laughing. 

"Hey I fell off the seat backhere "she cried . 

"Yeah and I almost went down on her." I added 

"You can go down on me any time babe!"Katelyn said. We both stopped for a second then burst out laghing again. 

"No way you can go down on me!" I shot back "Hey thats it you fuckers. How about you take us home and watch us go at it wih each other?" More histerical laghter and then. 

"How about you untie me and let me whip her hogtied ass?" Katelyn said "Mabey I can tickle her into a litle frenzy for you!" 

"OH baby you know what I like!!!" I exclaimed. 

"I bet I do." she replied. "And I bet I could get you off better than any guy you've ever been with." 

"I'm sure you coud do better than both of these dweebs."I answered. 

"My puppy could do that" she said. This tme I did come off the seat laughing. "Hey are you trying to stick your tongue i my throat or somthing?" she asked giggling. 

I looked at her for a moment then answered yes and stuck my tongue in her mouth. She was trying to laugh at me a first but then started kissing back.We made out for a while and that was the last thing I remember before morning.I don't remember being brought in the station,stripped to my under wear put in a cell and rehogtied.But that is where and how I was when I woke up the next morning. 

I awoke on a bunk in a cell.I saw katlyn squirming around on the bunk on the oposite wall. We were both tied as we were last night only now we were in are bras and panties and they had gagged us!I grunted into my gag and squirmed a bout but I was badly hungover and that stopped imediately. Katelyn looked at me and asked if I was alright.We were only cleave gagged and I undertood her perfectly. I shook my head yes and asked her the same. We talked a litle but even though we could understand each other it was akwardto talk with a gag in our mouths so mostly we just laid there.I could'nt help but look at her body a few times and I noticed her doing the same to me. 

I don't knew if anyone cares what we look like but I'll take a moment to desribe us.Katelyn is 5'5" and about 110 pounds. She has a kindof short but stylish hair do and actualy it has grownout to be almost shoulder lenght now.Her hair is black and her eyes are brown.She is in school on an athletic scholarship so she obviously has a great body with good tone to it. Her face is so cute in that girl next door kindof way. 

I'm a litle taller at around 5'7' I have long blond hair and blue eyes.I do some local modeling in the Boston area so you know I'm fairly pretty.I'm not a toned as Katelyn but I'm in decent shape and I have much larger breasts. 

After about two hours from the time I woke up a guard came back to check on us. 

"I see you girls are awake now are you sobber enough to go home." she asked 

We both shook are heads yes egerly and we were released from our bondage.After a bit of yelling and threats to file a complaint against them we were informed that every thing that was done was witin their rights. They could remove clothing from drunks to keep them from hanging them selves.They can restrain drunks to keep them from hurting themselves in any other way though I don't get why they would need to strip us if we were restrained.Katelyn however remembered being put in the cell in our under wear but not restrained.They restrained us later because we wouldn't setle down and she was climbing up on the bars when they came back to check on us.Aparently they have the right to gag us if we are violating other prisoners right to sleep not that the gags they used didn't quiet us at all they just distorted ur words.Although that was enough to make me stop trying to talk when I was sober so maybe thats how A cleave gag is suposed to work.I told them that I didn't believe them about everything and that I would be checking with my lawyer.They told me that was fine but we had only been placed in protective custody and that if charges were filed against them they would file a long list of things against us. Katelyn asked what that meant andthey told us that we were drunk and disorderly,resisted arest,asualted 2 poice oficers,and propositioned them.Our memories cleared somewhat as they read their list of complaints we blushed a litle and shut our mouths. 

My first bondage experience was now over. It was a very non pleaserable one but it was quit an experiance.Later that night Katelyn reminded me of some of our conversation and the kissing. She wanted to know if I was as into that as she was. 

"The kissing" I asked blushing a bit 

"The kissing ,the bondage, the going down on each other, the whiping and the tickling and anything else I leaving out" she replied I was blushing so much now she didn't need an answer. "Good" she said "I've been waiting a long time to find someone to share some of my secret fantasies with.Who knew my best friend was into this stuff the whole time." she sat in my lap pulled my head up by my hair and stuck her tongue down my throat for about 5 minutes."I've got some great plans for you next weekend " she promised. 

"like what" I asked 

"I'll just keep that my litle secret for now" She answered and then got up and left. 

I never get to see her during the week o haven't seen her since but I am dyin to have some more pleaserable bondage experiences with her.Maybe they'll be worth saring here. 

"I see you actualy came back" she said 

"Oh absolutely I replied "Is he here today?" 

"Yes. He's out getting us lunch at the moment though."She answered."I have your pictures ready though."She pulled them out and we looked throug them together. 

"what was his name?"I asked. 

She gave me a look then laughed."Paul" she answered."Im Rebecca by the way." 

"Hi I'm Tracey " I said as we shook hands 

"Oh my god! Who the hell is that?" asked Coleen who had come outof the dressing room and come up behind me while the pictures were still out. 

"don't you look sexy" I stated changing the subject.She was a sexy litle red headed thing who was well toned and looked awsome in that leopard suit she was trying on."Your buying that right." 

"I don't know.Do you think Mark would like me in somting like this?" she asked while looking at her self in the mirror. 

"Girl any man who isn't gay would like you in that outfit!" I told her"But if you realy want to spice it up a litle you need to acsesorize."I took her by the hand and led her to the restraint section.She was blushing just looking at this stuff and when I grabbed a pair of leather wrist shackles she tried to retreat. 

"Come on don't be a baby " Isaid as I gabbed her by the wrists.After A bit of wining she let me strap her wrists and ankles together. I Took a bandana, promising Rebecca that I would pay for, it and rolled it up and cleave gagged her with it. She tried to pull her head away from the gag put she couldn't move much with her ankles cuffed and I forced it in her mouth with litle effort. The cuffs wern't loked on they were just buckled and she could have taken them off her self at any time. she hopped around in front of the mirror fo a couple of minutes cheeking herself out then I helped her take the cuffs off.When she was free I asked her to help me try somthing on.There was a arm binder on the wall and I had always wanted to try one. 

"You realy do this stuff with guys." she asked. 

"Absolutely !"I answered 

"Aren't you afraid they'll take advantage of you or somthing?" She asked. 

I smiled at her and replied"I wouldn't bother doing it if they didn't!" 

Her face turned almost as red as her hair and I heard Rebecca gigling a litle.This would lead to a conversation between us later witch in turn led to a story She already wrote on this page. One that I knowfor a fact is true and find kind of amusing.ANyway back to my story. 

As Coleen was finishing buckling the last strap on the arm binder the bell over the door jingled and we all turned t look and see Paul returning with thier luches.His eyes lit up when he saw me and then grew wider as he noticed my arms in the binder. He came right over to me and said. 

"I'm so glad you came back!" 

"CUTE" Coleen wispered in my er as she walked past me leaving me face to face with Paul. 

"I always keep my promises."I told him 

He tickled me abit and said "Do you mind if I eat my lunch real quick" 

"go ahead ."I said giggling abit. I didn't want his empty stomache dividing his atention once we got started. Isignaled Coleen over and told her that I was going to hang out a while and she could go ahead and take off any time she wanted.She looked arnd bit more and then went to cange back into her own clothes.Paul came up to me and said he wanted me to do someadvertising for the store While I waited for him to eat.He took a gag from ther case. it was kind of a bit gag only the bit part was shaped like alarge dog bone.He strapped it into my mouth leashed me and then grabbed a spreadr bar in one hand and my leash in the other.AS he led me down the isle Coleen came out of the dressing room and her jaw hit the floor again.She watched as Iwas led to the display window.Then went to the counter to buy her outfit. Once in the display area he hung my leash on a hook above the window. 

"I put that there hoping you would come back' He told me. Then he shackled my legs into the spreader bar. there was an eye hook in both the spreader bar and the floor.He clipped the two together and now all i could do was pivot in place. 

" don't worry you'll be rewarded for this soon." he tod me as he left me there.People were already giving me shocked looks as they walked by the store. I'm not at all shy and I just started cheese cake posing for them. Most just made a face and walked by, some stayed and watched the show for awhile.After a couple minutes Coleen came ot of the store with her bag in hand. She looked at me for a moment then lauged and walked way.

 After about an hour paul came back. All he did thoug was put a leather hood over my head. It had 2 eye holes and everything from the nose to the chin was left exposed.Then he left again.He returned again after another 20 minutes or so this time with a whip in hand. One of those catonine kind. He reddened my bottom with it and slapped my thighs a few times for god measure then left me there again.I know I was a bit mean to him but I thought that would make him want to get his hands on me more.Instead he just used me as a window display. He returned again about 15 minutes later and removed my hood and gag. 

"Is every thing ok here" he asked 

"It's not as much fun as Ihoped it would be" I answered 

"Well Ididn't have a lot of fun after you left me like that the last time you were here."He said Then he pulled out my next gag."This is the one yousaid was your favorite right.?"He showed me te large black pecker gag that I had teased him about the last time and began forcing it in my mouth. I tried to ligitimatly protest this but it was in before I could say much.A dozen or so people watched in amazment as he gagged me with this and then gave me another whipping this time with a riding crop.Then I was left there again this time for almost an hour.It was nearly closing time and he broght me in from the window and ungagged me. 

"What do you think? Am I as mean and devious as you?" he asked 

"Nobody is" I replied. I was remembering what I did to him and trying to be a good sport about it. 

"Actualy I had to do inventory today and didn't realy have time to play or I wouldn't have left you there for so long. My boss would have canned my ass if I didn't finish tonight.Let me make it up to you with diner?" he asked 

I was a bit turned off at this point but decided to give him another chance "OK" 

WE went to diner then a movie then back to his place.He realy was a great guy. we had alot of stimulating conversation and before I knew it we were getting hot and heavy at his place. 

"Can I tie you up again"he asked."I promise you'll have my full atention this time. 

I hesitantly agreed. We started slow with my hands behind my back and alot ofkissinf and petting then he hogtied and cleave gagged me. He lifted my shirt up and played with my breasts for awhile.then his hand found its way under my skirt.He toyed with me for awhile eventualy making me orgasm. I'm not putting a lot of detail in my story here because this page isn't suposed to be about the sex and thats mostly whats hapening now. Next I was stripped and my handstied up over head to a hook in the center of his cieling. He worked my whole body for about an hour Then he lifted up my legs and stepped between them. He penetrated me and began stroking in and out I was getting ready to cum again when his door opened. 

In walked Rebecca the girl from the store. She closed the door behindher with a big smile on her face. 

"I see you brought our litle friend home with you." She said as she reached in and squeezed one of my breasts. My eyes were popping out of my head looking at her. I didn't know what to try and do not that I could do much anyway. I sudenly relised that the first time I saw him in the store when he looked to her as if he was asking permision. I thought he was asking because she wold have to do all the work while he was fooling around.now I knew he was asking his girlfriend for promision to play with me.He continued pumping himself into me until we both came.She had gone into anoter room and was now returning with a bag full of toys.She dropped its contents on the floor near me and I saw dildos, vibrators, strapons, many types of restraints and gags and alot of rope. I squirmed around a bit as she picked up a vibrator and aproached me but I wasn't going anywhere. 

The rest of that night was purely sexual and I won't print it here. I have mixed feelings about that night.I didn't like being lured into that situation without consent but I wasn't hurt and they were both awsome lovers and Ive never had that many orgasms in one week nevermind one night!I was never with thesexualy again but I still shop in the store they work for.I have also learne not to be so outrageous in my methods of picking up guys.It was one hell of an experience but I would never want to have it again

Back in college we had to organize a fund raiser.It was a project for one of my finacial classes. Anyway we decided to hold a variety show on campus.We sold tickets for 5 dollars and donated the profits to charity. Each person in the class also had to preform an act. 

I have an uncle who isa rael magician and I asked if I could borrow some stuff for the show. He just finished a big tour and didn't need any of his equitment so I got to borrow his best stuff. 

There were two tricks worthy of mention here. The first was a knife throwing act. I talked my freind Pamela into being my asistant.She was agorgeous black haired girl.Her hair was curly and long. It came down to the middle of her back.She was 5'9" tall with medium sized breats and long sexy legs.I dressed her in a black mini skirt and a shortsleeve spandex half shirt with a lot of cleevage.I led her on to the stage and stood her in front of a large wheel.I strapped her o the wheel in spreadeagle fashion.Straps went around her wrists her upper arms just above her elbows her ankles her thighs just above her knees and one went around her waist.They were all real and she was completely imobilized at this point.I've always been a class clown type and I was doing a kind of Penn and Teller act wit alot of jokes. 

"Ladies and gentlemen I have preform this escape routine a thousand times and I can honestly say that the lovely and gorgeous Pamela is the worst assistant I've ever had. Thats why tonight your not going to see my famous disapearing lady trick." Pamela acted along pretending to be offended by my coment and then surprized by the news that the act had changed. "Instead I'm going to do my incredible knife throwing act." I anounced and Pam acted shocked again and then began strugling wildly. "As you can see the trick restraints that were to be used in the escape routine have been replaced with these real and completly inescapable ones." the crowd laughed as Pam did her most wild struggling yet. 

"let me go" she yelled 

"SHH you were paid to do this act now shut up" I whispered out of the right corner of my mouth. Of course I was miked so everyone heard it and laughed. 

" I was paid for an escape act not to have knives thrown at me !" she screamed. 

"Hush" I said out of the side of my mouth again thenturned to the audience."Isn't she a marvelous improv actress she realy makes you feel as though shes scared." 

"I am scared you ass!Let me go right now!" she yelled and the audience laughed right on q. This time I simply ignored her. 

"Ladies and gentlemen I need your help for my next decision.Ihave but one black silk scarf to use. Shall we blindfold the lovely Pamela so she doesn't need to see a dozen or so large knives speeding towards her, Or should we gag her so we don't have to hear her scream as a dozen or so large knives speed towards her?" I asked 

"GAG HER" the audience all screamed in unison. The response I was hoping for.I knotted the scarf and held it to her face. 

"Your knot gaging me with that. LET ME GO NOW!DID YOU HEAR ME LET MMMMPPPHH MMMPPPHH MMMPPPPHHH" she screamed as I gaged her. She continued to mmmpphh and squirm as I walked across the stage to take my mark.I began throwing the knives and she bulged her eyes out and screamed into her gag as each landed. She squirmed insanely as I threw y forth knife.The audience continued to laugh at her reactions. 

"YOUR laughing"I said "Perhaps this isn't as exciting as I thought it would be.Can we do somthing to spice this trick up?" I asked ad an assistant back stage pressed a button and the wheel began to spin.Pam acted shocked and then outraged and the audience loved it. I threw a few more Knives. 

"You know I get the feeling your still knot to impressed.Can we make the wheel go alitle faster.Pamela was screaming no into her gag and shaking her head back and forth violently as the wheel doubled in speed. Once again the audience just laughed at her antics and her predicament.I finished throwing the knives and brought the wheel to a stop.I went over to Pam and reached for her straps and she screamed and groweled at me through the gag.I backed off and gave her a scared look. 

"You Know whatladies and gentlemen? Perhaps we should give Pamela the chance to do her disapearing girl trick.Mabey at the end of the show." I said as I walked away.I moved on to my next trick and Pam continued to act outraged and strugle in the background.The audience continued laughing at her until I started my next trick.This had been my first trick in a half hour show and Pam would have to remain there until the end.She continued to amuse the audience between tricks adprovided a great distraction during some of the tricks.I wish I could have left the wheel spinning the whole time but that would have been abit much.It was enough of a distraction to me just having one of the hottest girls I've ever kown on stage with me in bondage the whole knight. Could you concentrate on your act if you had an incredible babe bound and gagged right next to you the whole time? There was anoter bit of bondage in my act that I find equaly enjoyable but I'm a bit tired of typing right now so I'll have to finish later. 

"Ladies and gentlemen my next trick involves locking a women in this box and running swords through the box and her without hurting her.Now I've never done this trick before and I haven't had any time to practise but I've read the directions realy carefully, twice and I can asure you that I know what I'm doing.Now I need a lovely volunteer.Who wants to be my assitant for this trick?How about you?" I asked of one realy gorgeous woman in the audience.She shook her head no Laughing."NO. Well how about you then."pointing to another beauty. "No again.How about you? Come on peope this isn't going to be a very good show if I don't get to proform my best trick.Could you help me please maam? What's that"I said turning and looking off stage.I paused a moment and turned back to the audience." Ladies and gentlemen we finaly have a brave and willing volenteer.The lovley stage hand Coleen."I held out my arms to the side of the stage gesturing for her entrance and the audience aplauded but Coleen never entered.I repeted her introduction and the audience applauded again but still no Coleen. 

"Could somebody help Coleen find the stage please. Ah here she comes. Ladies and gentlemen once again the lovely brave and willing Coleen." This time as the audience clapped and cheered as my awsome girlfriend Coleen was pushed out on stage bound and gagged.She made a show of digging in with her feet and trying to push back as the two stage hands pushed her from behind and slid her to me at center stage. The crowds cheers turned to laughter as they witnessed her entrance.Coleen was a gorgeous blond with thick wavy hair down a few inches past her shoulders.She was about five foot six and had great shape to her body.Large but not huge breasts and a very pretty face.She was dressed in a silver dress. It was sleveless with a lot of cleavage. The bottom was like a mini skirt barely covering her but and crotch.I had bound her before the show telling her that I had to do it myself because it needed to look just right.I tied her ankles together then her legs above and below her knees. I tied her wrists behind her back and tied rope around her chest outlining her breasts and pinning her arms to her side.I gagged her with a knotted red silk scarf.I had wanted so bad to crotch rope here but I couldn't think of a reason to give her in case she asked.She looked so hot and between her and Pam I was erect from 15 minutes before the show to well after it ended.I had sat Coleen on a stool just of stage so she could watch the show until it was time for her to proform and also so that I could seek peeks at her all through my show. In fact after the trick with Pam I had a gorgeous women in bondage somewhere in my line of vision for the rest of the act. 

"Could you please help her into the box?" I asked of the stage hands.They picked her up and placed her in. She wiggled and writhed as they lifted her into place screaming into her gag the whole time and the crowd continued laughing at her.Both of these grls are exelent actresses and if you wern't at a show like this you would absolutely belive they were in complete distress. When she was in the box I placed these stock like pieces around her neck and feet and locked the box. I then opened side panels onthe front and back of the box allowing them to see straight threw it so they would know the box wasn't rigged.Then I closed the panels and began running swords through the box.Coleen did a wonderful job of acting terrified and screaming into hr gag.When I had run 6 swords through the box I began removing them and then I let Coleen out of the box. The crowed cheered as she was of course unhurt. Then I had one of the stage hands come over and carry her off stage still bound nd gagged. I rolled Pam back to center stage and she kicked her screaming and struggling into overdrive. 

"Ladies and gentlemen for my final trick I will make the lovely pamela disapear before your very eyes."My assistant came out and we held a curtian up to her waist counted to 3 and threw the curtain up in the air. By the time it came down Pam was gone. The curtain closed and we moved my stuff off stage.I slowly untied Coleen as she sat in my lap watching the next act and finaly and reluctantly I went over and freed Pam.Not wanting to give to many secres away I'll just say that the wheel was 2 side and Pam had been strapped to the back of it for the last 15 minutes since my act ended. She was a bit grumpy abou that but was a good sport. Later that night I got a big surprise from Coleen.I had never had enough guts to ask her if I could tie her up at home but tonight she made my dreams come through.

 "you did a graet job tieing me up but I always thought it would be alot more exciting if I let a guy tie me up."She said 

"Well if you let me try again I'm sure I could do better"I answered 

"How about tonight "She replied. 

We have been a very hapy bondage practising couple since that night. 

It sounds like you and the Coleen who wrote the self bondage story are good friends. I was wondering if thats corect and if so do you have any stories about tying each other up or being bound together?

I wore a black leather mini skirt and black leather ankle high boots with a litle buckle on the side and a 4 inch narrow heel.I had a red stretch material tank top on and it formed to my body like paint.I'm sorry I didn't go bare foot this time but I did kick my shoes off as soon as I got to Pauls place and was bare fot the whole time I was there. 

Liam 

Coleen and I are realy good friends and room mates.We have both tied each other up and been tied up together.If I wasn't so bad at typing I would have put a few more stories on this page by now.I hope to do another one soon and mabey I'll tell one that involves Coleen. 

Katlyn came to my place the next weekend carrying a small duffle bag.I had been waiting impatiently for this all week.I had no idea what we were going to do or what it would be like but I knew it would be great. We exchanged pleasantries. I was dying to know if she was going to keep her promise but didn't know how to bring it up.I kept glancing at her bag wondering what she had brought.After she was there for about an hour and we had a litle lunch she turned to me and said 

"You're awfully interested in my bag." 

"No not realy. I was just"She cut me off 

"Come on I'll show you whats in it."She picked up the bag and took me by he hand and headed for the bedroom.I felt realy giddy. 

"I was gonna save this for tonight but your just lost thinking about it aren't you?"She asked. 

"What are you talking about?"I asked back trying not to grin too much. 

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" She answered as she dumped her bag out on my bed.I looked over her stuff and saw a few pieces of rope several scarves and bandanas a ball gag and a vibrator. 

"Oh I get it you want me to tie yu up now." I said to her.She smiled sweetly and walked behind me. 

"Mabey next time."She said as she reached around me and lifted my shirt over my head. I was trembling with excitement and anticipation."I promissed you somthing special this week." She dropped my shirt to the floor and reached around me again. she began to gently rub my belly and worked her way up to my breasts.My head rolled back onto her shoulder and we were cheek to cheek.This continued for a while then she slid her arms across my chest and onto my arms. then she slid them down to my wrists. She gently pulled them behind me and held them with one hand while she reached for a peice of rope with the other. She grabbed the rope in the midle letting it double over it self. She wrapped it around my wrists once and passed the ends through the loop in the midle and then wrapped it around my wrists several times in the oposite direction. She finished by passing the ends between my wrists a couple of times then tied them off.I tested the rope a couple of times and it was realy well tied. Se wrapped another piece around my arms just above my elbows.Then she squeezed my elbows together behind and tied them the same way.She returned to rubbing my breasts and this time she pulled down the cups of my bra and her fingers danced around directly on my nipples.We had only been at this for 10 minutes and I could already feel myself growing very aroused.She stopped for a moment and walked over to the bed. she picked up a bandana and a scarf.Being gagged was my least favorite part of our prior experience but when she held the wadded up bandana to my face I opened my mouth and allowed her to push it in.She knotted the scarf and cleave gagged me with it.She then began to use her mouth on my breasts. She licked and sucked them for about 15 minutes. Her tongue darted around my nipples and I felt very hot at this point. She stepped back and flicked one of my nipples. 

"They look ready to me."She said. 

"Ready for what?"I thought to my self. 

She returned to te bed and pushed aside the pile of stuff she had dumped out of her bag. At the bottom of the pile were 2 clothes pins.She cupped my breast with her left hand and rolled my nipple between her thumb and first finger for a moment then she placed one of the clothes pins on the nipple.I flinched as it clampped shut on me.She repeated the process on the other side then she walked behind me.She began toying with my breasts again. Rubbing them and squeezing them and gripping the clothes pins and stretching my nipples with them.This was a very weird feeling. It hurt or stung a bit but it aroused me so much more than it bothered me.Next she slid her hands down my body and unfastened my pants. She slid them down my legs and told me to step out of them.She tied my knees and ankles the same as my wrists then she took another one of the scarfs and used it to blind fold me.

 "Your just going to love this!" she told me and then she tied a rope around my waist. Then she fastend the ropes around my thighs and in between my legs.She pushed somthng into the rope harness she had fastened around my crotch. I wasn't sure what but I had my suspicions. 

"I have to run out and get a few things for tonight. I wont be more than an hour or two."Katelyn informed me then I a heard a click and felt a strong vibration on my crotch. My suspicion was corect.She had strapped the vibrator over my vagina in just the most perfect position.A second later I heard my bedroom door close.At first I thought this would be fun. It felt so good! After about 20 minutes Katelyn came back into the room. 

"I cant believe I almost left with out doing this!"she exclaimed.I felt her doing somthing with the clothes pins.After a couple of seconds she placed a hand on my back and pushed gently. 

"Bend forward a litle."She ordered. I did and she somehow had conected the clothes pins to the ropes around my knees. I now had to stay hunched over.She kissed me on the cheek. 

"Ok I'm off."She said and I heard the bedroom door close again. This time I heard the front door close shortly after. 

Aside from being hunched over this still felt good but as time went on I found myself growing too hot and my body began writhing against the vibrator.I couldn't realy move for fear of falling over or triping on somthing.I was stuck in the center of the floor with the vibrator grinding against me and each time I reacted with so much as a flinch the clothes pins tugged at my nipples.I moaned into my gag hopping Katelyn was just toying with me and hadn't realy left but she had.My reactions to the sensations grew stronger and stronger and I know I must have looked like a snake with some body stepping on its tail as I writhed and wiggled about unable to move from my spot. 

About an hour had past and Katelyn hadn't returned yet. I was the most aroused I had ever been.My loins had been on fire for some time now and I knew I was going to orgasm any second now.When I finaly blew it felt like somebody hit my crotch with a fire extingwisher.I gained momentary relief from this but I was still tied in the same position with the vibrator humming away and my breasts suffering each time I moved.Afer only a minute or two I could feel myself starting to build up again. 

"Where the fuck is Katelyn?How much longer is she going to keep me like this?"I thought to myself.The answer was a lot longer and there was much more in store for me when she returned.

"I'm back!Did you miss me?" she called out as she came in.It took her nearly 15 minutes before she came into my room.When she did she began carressing me and then her hand slid between my legs.

 "My God yur soaked!" she told me."and I was worried you would be mad at me for laeving you here for so long.It looks as though you've been enjoying your self."She taunted. All I could do was grunt back at her through my gag.Her fingers began playing with my pussy and her other hand reached around me and grabbed hold of my right breast.She squeezed and pulled at it handling it much more firmly and rough thanshe had earlier. Soon the fingers in my panties began to penatrate me.She moved them gently at first but then started pushing them in faster and harder going deeper each time. I threw my head back and screamed into my gag as I exploded into my third orgasm.Then I colapsed into her arms. 

I was dragged into the living room and laid on the floor.I was left alone for awhile and although I was still tied in the same position the stress was off my back and I could relax now.After a half hour Katelyn sat next to me. 

"You kow what you look like you need?" she asked. 

"MMMMMM'I moaned softly at her through my gag. 

"You look like you need a good tickling." She told me and reached for my ribs. 

"MM MMM"I grunted shaking my head no but she went ahead and did it anyway. I jerked around trying to get away from her. Of course I couldn't go anywere and each time I moved the clothes pins on my breasts tugged at my nipples. I jerked so hard one time that the clothes pin on my right breast came off.This hurt, alot but it would be worth it if she left it off.I jerked my knees down sharply and ripped the other clothes pin off It hurt worse than the first one but it freed me up to move about.I rolled and squirmed about wildly now and Katelyn enjoyed this.

 "I should put those back on you your not suposed to free your self from any part of my control."She said as she gave me a very firm slap on my ass."I think I like you squirming about though."she began tickiling me much more intensely now and slapped my ass sharply each time I rolled on my stomache.Then she stopped sudenly and got up and walked away. 

"I think I'll start dinner now."She said as she left. This gave me a much needed rest from the tickling.It only lasted 15 minutes though before I heard her come back.When she came back she stood above me not saying or doing anything for what seemed lke forever. I was laying on my back when she finaly reachd down and grabbed my ankles lifting them up and twisting me over on my stomache. Unable to see this coming I let out a sharp shriek.She bent my knees up and I knew what was next.

 "You looked so cute tied like this last weekend. I just have to see it again." she declaired as she hogtied me. When she finished she stood back to admire her work. 

"You look just perfect."she said then headed for the kitchen again.When she came back she started tickling me again. This time she began with my feet, the one place she missed last time and the place I'm the most ticklish.I freaked out as she found this out . I tried to roll on my back and press my feet to the ground but she easily turned me back over and atacked them again.I thought I'de die from the laughter when she stopped to go to the kitchen again.Thank God she was hungry!She came back and tickled me again this time going all over my body.After 10 minutes or so she stopped and untied the hogtie. Then she untied my ankles and knees and heled me stand up. 

"I think dinner shold be ready now." She said as she led me toward the kitchen."This will be fun,but nothing compared to what I have planned for after dinner!" 

The next day, I was pounced upon by several future associates outside of my Western Civ door, much to the delight of the instructor. I was taken to the club and tied, hands and feet. This is a curious experience as a semi-adult because one is old enough to realize that one is surely helpless - that ones future fate can not be combatted except by wit. In the while, my many unpleasant fate possibilities were presented to me. 

Stealth is a good thing when you contemplate trying to explain why you are wearing prison garb just outside of San Quentin. They had to loosen the foot ropes to get me to hobble out the door. The oaf in lead of my ropes was a super oaf. I cajoled him with great humble humor, inserted myself between him and the crowd in the doorway, hobbling more than necessary, and then kicked the rope from his hands, dashing of in hobble gait faster than a hound in heat. 

I was not aware, until I reached the security of my dorm, just how much adrenalin I had been pumping. This escape under "normal" conditions would have been impossible. 

The experience of being bound, even in fun, is frightening. But then, I deserved it. 

Be cheerful, 

 "Is everything okay?"She asked.I nodded yes "No complaints so far then?"

 The batteries in he vibrator had died and I didn't even notice when with all that was happening to me but it was still strapped tightly to my crotch and was very uncomfortable to sit on.

 "Could you take away the vibrator?Ithurts abit to sit on it like this."I asked and she removedit.She also just noticed that th batteries were dead. 

"Does that feel better?"She asked and I shook my head yes."Good!Oh and by the way I picked up plenty of batteries when I went out so you can have your litle freind back later."

 "You realy get off on being in complete control like this don't you?"I asked her.

 "Absolutely!"She replied in a snap.

 "What are you going to do when it's my turn to be incharge?"I asked

 "Thats not going to happen anytime soon if I ever decide to let you go at all.If it does though I'll just lie back and enjoy it and hope you can do as much to turn me on as I have for you.!"She answered.

 She fixed us a couple of plates and put them on the table and poured us some wine. I was still blindfolded and she made me play litle guessing games about what she had cooked us and teased me about not eating tonight if I couldn't guess what each forkfull of food was as she held it under my nose.

 When we were through with diner she asked if I wanted more wine.I told her no but she saidof course you do and held the botle to my lips forcing me to take a large sip.Then I heard the sound of her chugging some herself.Next I felt a cold splash between my breasts and let out a short shriek as the chilled wine hit my skin unexpectedly.She giggled and then started liking it off my chest.Then she poured some more on meand continued licking it off.She continued this for a while ocasionaly taking a sip and making me take one to.I don't know how long it took but Iknow she emptied the botle.

 "I think it's time for desert."She said

 She spent about a half hour feeding me srawberries and grapes and slices of other fruits making me guess what each one was.Then I felt her pour something different on my niple.I didn't know what it was but it took her a long time to lick it all off.Then she repeated this on the other side.She went back and forth a few times then she took her shirt and bra off and covered her nipples. She held them to my mouth and told me to lick.I stuck out my tongue cautiously the first time not knowing what I would taste but once I tasted the chocolate syrup I started licking away{I love chocolate!!!} Shecovered her self again and I licked it off again then she took a fistfull of my hair and pulled my head back.

 "Open your mouth and keep your head back!" She instructed.She filled my mouth with whipcream and then broughther mouth down on mine and started licking and sucking her half of the whipcream out.The whipcream was gone pretty quick but she keep her tongue in my mouth for the longest time. When she took it out she pulled my head back and filled my mouth again.This time she stopped kissing me when the whipcream was gone.My blind fold was removed and I watched her dump the rest of the container of chocolate syrup all over my chest and belly.She did her best to lck it all off but there was way too much and when she couldn't eat any more I was still covered.

 "Oh well!I guess my eyes are bigger than my belly.We'll have to give you a shower." She said with a big smile on her face.

 I was untied from the chair and taken to the bathroom. MY panties were removed and I was told to stand in the shower.MY arms were untied and my bra removed.then my wrists were quickly pulled in front of me and retied.Then they were tied up to the shower head.The water was turned on and I shrieked as the cold water hit me.She adjusted the temperature and then stripped down and got in with me.She scrubbed me down and massaged me in the shower untill I was completely cleaned and relaxed then she washed herself up good and stepped out.I watched her reach in and shut the warm water off and then head for the door.

 "You bitch!"I called out after her.

 "SSHH carefull you don't want to spend too long in there and comeout completely pruned up."She taunted.

 It took a moment for all the warm water to go through the pipes and leave just the cold running over my body.When it happened it was ice cold and I shrieked and screamed but Katelyn just left me there.She eventualy came back and shut off the water. She toweled me off. I was thinking of overpowering her and getting some revenge. She had been in control long enough but decided to see how far she would take things. Besides she never untied my wrists she just untied them from the shower and led me o the living room were I was laid on the floor and my ankles were tied.My wrists were tied to my ankles and I was left alone.I was exhausted after all of this and dozed off quickly.

 When I awoke a couple hours later Katelyn was watching the end of a movie. I had to wait there untill it was over.When she was ready my wrists were seperated from my ankles and my ankles were untied.I was helped up and taken to the bed room, sat on the bed and then laid down.My ankles were tied apart to the bed posts.

 "Aren't we done for the night yet?"I asked her

 "No. You wanted to sleep when I wanted to play and now you owe me some time."She answered.

 She pushed my arms up over head and sat on my chest. she tied one of my wrists to a bed post then untied my wrists from each other and pulled the free one to the oposite bed post. I was now tied spreadeagle style on my own bed completly naked.She laid down ontop of me and started kissing me.She worked her way down my body until she reached my clit. I had never had oral sex proformed on my before and what she was doing now was driving me insane.I was screaming and moaning. She went on with this forever and I was about to have another orgasm when she stopped and left the room.

 "Wait!Were are you going?" I asked 

"You'll see!" She replied. 

She left me waiting for 20 minutes and then came back.She had the vibrator with her.

 "Look!"She exclaimed as she clicked it on. "Brand new batteries!!!" 

It hummed louder and shook more then when she first used it on me.She touched me with it and my whole body heaved.She had left me wanting to cum so bad but I didn't want to cum this way.I wanted her to make me cum the way she almost did before. 

"Not with that!"I told her 

"Which one of us is tied up and which ones givin the orders?"She asked.

 "I want you do do what you were doing before."I replied.

 "You obviously wern't listening a moment ago she said as she reached for the ball gag that was still laying on the bed. 

"NO wedon't need thammmppphh>"I was cut short as the gag was pushed into place.

 "I decide what we need and what we do!"She exclaimed."Trust me!"

 She began to toy with me using both her mouth and the vibrator.She had me ready to explode again soon but left me just before I found release.I screamed at her through my gag but she ignored me and left. She returned to do the same 3 more times.Finaly after building my up like that 5 times she came back to finish the job.I felt like a chain reaction of explosions went off in my body.She was right when sh said to trust her this was the greastest feeling of my life.I was bordering on blacking out whenI finished coming. Katelyn penatrated me with the vibrator and I woke right back up.She tied a crotch rope to hold it in then got up and turned off the lights.I felt her climb on top of me and lay her head on my shoulder.

 "You went to sleep earlier. There is no way you get to go to sleep first now."She wispered in my ear.

 I screamed and squirmed as the vibrator went off like a jack hammer in my over sensitiezed pussy.I came a second time rather quickly. Katelyn knew when I did and giggled.She kissed my shoulder and cuddled up to me to go to sleep.It would take another hour and another orgasm before I would finaly pass out from exhaustion.The whole time all I could think about was how all day long Ktelyn kept changing personalities.Sometimes she was romantic and fun loving other times she was the evil bitch queen.This had been way more intense for a first time bondage experience then I ever expected but she kept me guessing all day and it was awsome.As I was ready to pass out my final thought was that this is only saturday night.Was she going to let me go in the morning or was I in for more of her devious litle games.I wasn't even sure myself which one I wanted! 

"I see your finaly awake.I thought mabey you were gong to sleep right up untill I had to leave." she said and then started tickling me.I squirmed and mmpphh widly and she had the biggest smile on her face.She hooked a finger under the already way too tight crotch rope and gave it a few tugs. 

"MMMPPPHH MMMPPPHH!"I tried screaming at her as the ropes bit into me. 

"Shh." She said with a finger in front of her lips."You know your loving every minute of this."She produced a plastic tube and held it up for me to see."Have you ever used this stuff before?I've been told it can get yourealy hot if you apply it to the right places." 

She rolled the tube around and I saw the label.It was a tube of bengay. She squeezed out some on her hand and started rubbing it in on my left breast. 

"MMMPPHH!! MMPPHH!!!"I screamed at her. I knew that this stuff had a chemical reaction with your skin that created heat.I didn't know what it would feel like on the realy sensitive and private parts of my body and I realydidn't want to find out but Katelyn just kept rubbing away. She covered my other breast then rubbed some on my inner thighs very close to my pussy.

 "Enjoy sweety." She said with a huge grin and then left me there.It took a couple minutes before it started working.First I felt a strong burning sensation. It was a realy anoying feeling that made me writhe around in agony.I couldn't believe Katelyn would do this to me!After a few more minutes I found that I was starting to feel hot. The burning feeling began to feel alot like when your hot with sexual arousal. The kool air that blew over these areas as I squirmed and flopped about trying to find some relief actually stimulated the feeling.The crotch rope that bit and ground into me each time I moved added yet another sensation to my predicament.I kept growing hotter and hotter with know way to find any relief. Katelyn came in a couple of times to reapply the bengay. I was so tired from nonstop squirming but I couldn't hold myself still. These sensations were just to strong.Katelyn came in to watch me for awhile and added a tickle here and there.She then produced a camera and started clicking off pictures of me. 

"MMMPPPHHH!!!! MMMPPPPHH!!!"I tried to scream at her not to take pictures.Why would she want them and who would she show them to I asked myself.She just kept clicking away.

 "I have to have something to gossip about with your next boyfriend and he probably won't believe this with out pictures." She told me as she finished off the roll of film.Then she left me there alone agian. 

I squirmed nonstop untill the last of the bengay she had put on me wore off.I was lying there completly exhausted when Katelyn returned.

 "I have to leave very soon now so lets make this the best part of the whole weekend!"She said as she untied my crotch rope."I wanna make sure you want to do this again sometime." 

I looked at the clock and it was almost three now.Katelyn would need to leave for school in about an hour.She had brought a bowl in to the room with her and took an ice cube from the bowl and started rubbing it around one of my nipples.I was still feeling a litle hot from her last game but the ice made my niples stand out even more errect than they already were. She brought her mouth down on my breast as she moved the ice cube to the other side.She went back and forth on them several times. She had realy figured out how to push all my buttons during this weekend and now I felt myself stirring at every litle touch she gave me. She kissed her way down my belly over my crotch and down my leg.She came back up the other leg and stopped at my crotch. She darted her tongue out a few times then reached for the bowl and took another ice cube. She teased my pussy with it for awhile then she pushed it in.She brought her mouth back down on me and and used her tongue to push it in deeper and deeper.She sucked and licked nd nibbled on my clitfor the rest of the time we had bringing me to the best orgasm yet.My body heaved and my back arched up almost breaking in half when I came. Katelyn got up and left the room stopping at the door way to smile at me.She came back a ew minutes later with her coat on and hr bag packed.I figured she wanted to make a quick get away when she let me go.She had kept me tied up for more than 24hours straight.She had been a lot more sexual than I would have ever expected. I had never told a guy about my intrest in bondage because I tought that they might take it to far or something but I doubt If any guy I've ever known would have done half as much as Katelyn had done to me. She stood above me smiling down and I thought that it was finaly over. 

"well this is it."she said."I have to go now."Her smile grew wider as she pulled the vibrator out of her pocket.My eyes also grew wide as I saw her turn it on and reach for my crotch.

 "MMMPPPHHH!!!! MMMMPPHHH!!!"I tried screaming at her but she didn't care.The crotch rope was retied to hold it in and then she pulled the clothes pins out of her pocket and put them on my breast.As a final torture she rub more bengay over all my sensitive areas.

 "This was the best weekend of my life.How about you?"She asked as she stood at my bedroom door with her hand on the knob ready to pull it closed behind her.

 "MMMPPPHH!!MMMPPPHHH!!MMPPPHH!!MMMPPPPH!!!MMPH!!!MMPPPHHH!!!"I let out a nonstop barage of screams as I watched her close the door. I heard the front door close a couple of seconds later.My body was out of control and I knew from experience now that I was helpless to stop what was about to happen. Once again Katelyn had done something that I never would have thought to do or even would have believed any body would do.I looked around to see if she had left me away to get free that I hadn't noticed yet but saw nothing.I began screaming into my gag endlessly hoping someone would hear me but I knew no one would. Not with this ballgag in my mouth.I didn't realy believe she'd leave me like this but I now knew she would do just about anything else.I knew she needed to leave for school. It was a long drive and she would need to be up very early tomorrow.My mind created al these crazy fantasies about what she might do to humiliate me.Would she send my mother over to find me or one of my other friends.Mabey she would call the cops and report something to make them come over.What if she called some guy I knew and sent him ovr?What would he do if he found me like this?

 An hour or so later I heard the door open.Then I heard nothing for a few minutes. I didn't make any noise at first because I didn't know who was out there nd I wasn't sure if I wanted to be found like this.Then I decided that there was no way I would ever get lose on my own so I had better make sure whoever was out there found me.I sceamed away for about 5 minutes wondering how loud my screams were out side of this room through the ballgag.Finaly my door popped open.There was katelyn looking down on me with a giant smile on her face. she untied me and ungagged me. 

"What are you fucking crazy or somthing?"I yelled at her.

 "AWW did I scare you?"She asked back laughing at me."You didn't realy think i would leave you here to die or something did you?"

 "No but I expected you to send someone else over to find me and embarrass me or somthing. What are you doing here anyway why arn't you on your way back to school?"I asked. 

"MMM send someone else over to find you. I"ll have to remember that one for next time." she said 

"Fuck you you will! If you ever do that to me I'll have someone kill you!"I exclaimed "So why are you still here? You'll flunk out of school if you miss any more classes."

 "Relax!" She answered."I set the clocks back its only 2:30."

 "You bitch.You mean you've been planning to scre me like that since before I even woke up this morning?"I asked.

 "Actualy I've had this whole weekend planned out since last weekend>" She told me. 

"You are unbelievable creul."I told her 

"Hey the way I see it bondage is a game of phsycalogical warfare.The more scared or aroused or insuspence or even embarrassed you are the more fun it is.You can't tell me this wasn't more exciting than some cute litle tie up game you heard or read about somewere when every one giggles and laughs for an hour or so and then says thats enough. Can you?" She asked 

I didn't have an answer for that because this was the most exciting weekend of my life so far!

I heard them enter the room and fool around abit then a lot of moaning and groaning as Doug got tied up.She teased him abit then told him that he should have known better than to make this bet with her and that he would never escape.Then she left the room and I cautiously and quietly came out of the closet.My eyes bulged when I saw Doug tied on his bed. I didn'tknow weather to laugh at him or feel bad for him.She had him in a weird hogtie.It wrapped all around his body and all he could move was his finger tips and toes.I looked over his bondage tying to find a place to start.There were knots everywere but no ends to the rope.She had done this whole elaborate tie with one long piece of rope.I finaly found the ends.She had made a very tight rope harness around his cock and balls and the knot was in the center of the three.There was no way I could untie him with out handling his manhood.I looked him over and said there was no way I was going to touch him there.He grunted loudly into the ball gag he had stuffed in his mouth and begged me with his eyes.I gave in and began untying him.I finished just in time.I heard footsteps cumming and rushed back to the closet.Doug laid back on his bed with his hands clasped behind his head and his ankles crossed. I closed the door just as I heard the knob to the other door turn. 

"What the fuck! Thats imposible! You couldn't even move!"Alexis exclaimed as she entered and saw Doug awiating her. 

It took Doug about a half hour to get her all tied up and gagged and blindfolded.As he led me out of his closet I saw Alexis tied in a tight spread eagle with a crotch rope and some harsh breast bondage.The knots for the ropes to her wrists were at the head board and her feet were pulled tightly to the bottom of the bed keeping the knots out of reach of her fingers.She was cleave gagged and blindfolded with bandanas.As we left the room I thought to myself that she was in for one hell of a week.For the rest of the night and every night that week I heard nothing but muffled grunts groans moans and mmppphhs coming from dougs room.I could only Imagine what was going on behind closed doors.

 About a month went by and Alexis ego made her take the same bet.This time I found Doug in a spread eagle tie with know hope of getting anywere near the knotts.She had tied his ankle then wrapped the rope once around the bed post and up to his manhood then back to the oposite post and then to the other ankle.If he struggled at all it would tugg at his manhood.At least this time I could untie his wrists and let him do the rest. when she returned Doug tied her to his desk chair.He tied her wrists,elbows,ankles,knees,waistand breasts. She had on a leather hood with a blindfold and gag built in.She would definetly be spending another week as Dougs slave.

 When the week was up Alexis imediatly challenged Doug to a rematch.When I came out of the closet this time I found Doug tied exactly as he was the first time. I wondered why she would do that if he had already escaped from this tie once.I went to untie him but as soon as i started to handle the area where the knot was the door swung open. 

"I figured as much!"She exclaimed then run overand grabbed me."Your going to be very sorry you help this litle weasle!" 

We wrestled around for about half an hour. Doug squirmed around to where he could watch.I'm a very tiny litle asian girl and was no match for her. She was just having fun toying with me.She finaly pinned my wrists behind my back in between my shoulder blades and tied them there. she added ropes around my chest and outlined my breasts with them. My ankles and knees were tied. My skirt was removed and a crotch rope was tied over my panties and was used to hogtie my ankles.She tickled my feet and as I jerked away the crotch rope dug into me.I knew this was going to be a long evil night.I looked up nd saw Doug peeking over the edge of the bed at me.I couldn't believe I was hogtied in my underwear on my roommates floor. 

I'll tell you what Alexis did to me before she let me go later!! Bye for now

 "Excuse me but could you just let me go now? This is realy between you and him any way."I asked 

"OH and you had nothing t do with it right?" she responded. 

"I was just helping out a friend.Doug put me up to it"I said 

"MMMPPPHHH!!!!" Doug grunted through his gag giving me an evil stare.Alexis tugged at one of the ropes near his crotch as she climbed off of him. 

"QUIET!" She ordered him."You caused me to lose two bets with him wich kept me tied up every night for two weeks and you think I'll let you off the hook after a half hour.Your not too bright are you."She said 

"Fuck you!Let me go!Now!"I wined 

"The first thing you need to learn is to keep your mouth shut." She said. Then she grabbed a fistfull of my hair and pulled my head back. 

"OWW!"I yelled. 

"Shut up bitch!" she ordered as she stuffed my mouth with a wad of cloth. Then she tied a knotted bandana tightly between my teeth to hold it in.She rolled me over on my back and started to unbutton my blouse.The breast ropes were tied over it but she forced the material over to the sides and then pulled my bra cups down leaving my chest completly exposed.I screamed through mygag for her to stop but she payed no attention.She began to tickle me and each time I reacted to her touch I was reminded of exactly how I was tied.I tried realy hard to stay still and endure the tickling but I couldn't hold out long.I soon began to writhe around under her touch allowing her rope work to do its job. It was both painfull and arousing the way the ropes squeezed and bit into my body.She continued tickling me for 20 minutes I think then she went to her bag and got a riding crop. She had the most evil look on her face when she was having a good time.

 "MMMPPPHHHH!!! MMMMPPPHHH!!!"I tried to beg her to stop but my words made no sense through my gag and she wasn't listening any way. 

She started with slapping my breasts a few times. then she moved to my stomache.Then she worked on my thighs fo a while.She started striking my to different spots at random.Finaly she began rubbing my crotch with the edge of the crop.I imediatly grunted and rolled over.She struck my ass and the bottoms of my feet much harder than she had struck my front. After a few wacks i rolled back over and she put the crop to my crotch again. I rolled away quickly but she struck down even harder on my already sore ass and feet.I began roling and squirming nonstop trying to keep her from geeting me in these sensitive ares.It didn't work and the rope work she did on me was making it even worse as I moved around but I just couldn't stay still and take it.To top every thing else off I suddenly became very aware of Doug peeking over the edge of his bed and watching me.He was just one of my roomates and there was nothing between us but I was on his bedroom floor in my panties with my breasts sticking out.I was hogtied at his girlfriends feet failing about helplessly and his eyes suggested that he was more than curious about what was happening to me.I don't know how long she tortured me like this but it seemed like forever!When she was through she took another piece of rope and tied it between my wrists and ankles.She pulled it so tight it made my back arch.Now when I pulled down with my feet to ease my back I also pulled the ropes that constricted around my breasts and when I pulled back with my hands the arch in my back ached.I don't know how she tied it but the crotch rope now bit into me either way I pulled it only released momontarily while I was moving.

 "I think Doug and I would like some privacy now."she tod me as she tied another bandana over my eyes.She gave me another quick tickle then stood up."Don't worry litle girl you'll get plenty more attention later.

 This position was unbelievable. I couldn't find any comfort any where.I was forced to squirm about without any prompting from Alexis.I couldn't see him any more but I had the feeling Doug was still watching me.With each movement I made my body became more and more sensative to its perdicament.I turned into an uncontrolable flopping, writhing, wiggling, moaning, graoning mess that couldn't find a seconds relief.Alexis had already told me that I was in for more. I couln't imagine her topping this.

 More soon!Bye for now.

 "Well are we sorry we tried to pull one over on Alexis?" she asked. 

I shook my head yes in an almost violent way. I was hoping she would release me now but no such luck.

 "Well thats good but I'de better make sure nothing like this ever happens again."She said and grabbed me and dragged me across the floor to the other side of the room.Then she walked away. I assume she went to her bag because when she came back to me she saton my stomache and put nipple clamps on my breasts.

 "MMMPPPHHH!!!GGGRRRR!!! MMMMPPPPHHH!!!"I screamed into my gag begging for mercy.I've done bondage a few times before but never did any pain stuff.I've seen pictures of girls wearing nipple clamps but never imagined they felt this bad.I was also still blind folded and had no idea it was comming witch probably made it worse. She tickled me again for a few minutes and I cursed at her nonstop through my gag.I doubt that I made a single recogniseable word but I'm sure she new what I ment.

 Alexis stood me up on my knees.I was near the door to Dougs closet and there was a hook screwed to the inside of the door.Alexis tied the nipple clamps up to the hook and pulled it tight forcing me to pull my body up as erect as I could even though this causd the crotch and breast ropes to pull realy tight.The crotch rope hogtie kept me from raising up enogh to relieve the pulling on my nipples and the nipple clamps prevented me from sinking down and releasing the ropes tat squeezed tightly around my breasts and dug into my crotch.My body wanted so bad to squirm around looking for that position of releif that my mind already knew I would never find.My body would have won out except I was held in a way that didn't allow me much movment.I had thought before that what ever she did next would be a relief from the last position I was in.I was very very wrong! 

"That should take care of you for awhile." Alexis said with a strong hint of laughter in her voice. 

Once again I spat muffled curses at her as she walked away and returned to Doug.I would spend the next hour learning not to be over anxious waiting for Alexis to release me for as before I had no Idea what awaited me next.

 I spent an hour or so tied like that beore Alexis finaly came over and released the nipple clamps.Then she untied the ropes around my breasts.I foolishly dared to hope she was done with me and was going to release me completly.She rolled me on my stomache and untied me wrists.I felt sure she was done with me now.I was wrong of course!She pulled my hands out over my head and tied my wrists again then bent my arms back behind my head and looped a piece of rope through the ropes on my wrists and ankles.I was rolled back onto my back and my crotch rope was removed and tied back on in reverse.then it was tied to another piece of rope that went up to one of the many hooks that Doug had in his ceiling.I was raised up until my back couldn't arch any more and the ropes were tied off.The rope conecting my wrists and ankles was pulled tight until there was only a coupe of inches between them.If that description was a litle confuseing picture getting stuck halfway through a backflip and then tied there.Not a pretty picture is it,or mabey it is if your not the one tied like this but for me it was the worst position yet.The crotch rope lifted up on all my body weight forcing it to dig into me much more than before.I could push up on my finger tips and toes to take some of the weight off but it was pulled up to high to relieve completly.I also wasn't strong enough to hold myself up like that for long.It only offered me short burts of relief.I was tickled once again and couldn't move away at all.Then she used her ridding crop again.She tapped firmly all over my body. I had given up curseing at her it got me nowhere.I had no choice but to just stand there or hang there or whatever and take it. Then she began rubbing my crotch again. I let out a loud grunt at first then I began moaning away into my gag. My whole body was quivering. 

"I think I'll just let you hang there for the rest of the night.If that doesn't teach you not to mess with me nothing will!"Alexis said 

I didn't know if she ment all night or just untill she was through playing with us.I had lost all track of time and had no clue what time it was now but I knew that either way she ment it I would be left like this for a very long time.

 I was on the verge of passing out when I was released from this tie.My blindfold was removed and I was dragged to my room and tied spread eagle on my own bed.I offered no resistance and was out like a light before she finished tying me.It wasn't until mourning that I discovered just how I was tied.She had retied my breasts similar to before then she tied one wrist wrapped the rope around my bed post brought it down through the breast ropes and back up to the oposite post then tied it to my other wrist. If I struggled I pulled her breast harness tight around my breasts.My ankles were tied the same way with the rope running up throug the crotch rope.I was pulled tight between the two causeing me to want to squirm and find a more comfortable position but like with all her ties once you move you set off a chain reaction that makes every thing so much worse.I squirmed a bit before relizing how I was tied.This got me going for a while and it took alot to stop myself.I laid rigid for about an hour until my door swung open and Alexis and Doug walked in both with big smiles on there faces.They tickled me for awhile and I grunted at Doug through my gag.I couldn't believe he had the nerve to touch me while I was tied almost naked to my bed.Especialy since he got me into this in the first place. After a few minutes I was ungaged.

 "Have you learned your lesson never to mess with me again?"Alexis asked.

 "yes."I responded.

 "The proper response is yes mistress Alexis. Now try again."Alexis barked.

 "Fuck you!Just let me go!"was my fooish winy response.

 With no second chance I was regagged and tickled for another half hour.

 "Come on Doug your going to take me for breakfast." Alexis said.

 "MMPPHHGGRRRRMMPPPHH!!"I tried to scream at Doug to let him know he was so dead if he left me like this any longer.

 Doug just shrugged his shoulders and followed his girl friend out of my room.I jerked around angrily forgetting for a moment how I was tied but was quickly reminded.I squirmed there for another hour before they returned.They both tickled me for a few more minutes and then my gag was removed again.

 "Have you learned your lesson yet?"Asked Alexis.

 "Yes Mistress Alexis!"Was my much wiser response this time.I was untied and my ordeal was over.Finaly!

 So thats my story.I hope you all enjoyed it. I have a couple more I might post here.In the mean time if you want to hear about my first time in bondage click on my web page below.

 Bye for now 

 I was in my senior year at college. My sorority is pretty service-and-charity oriented, so each of us had vowed to do some sort of volunteer work during the semester. It was getting toward the end of the semester, and I hadn't done anything yet, so I volunteered to help out at the college nursery's Easter party for the kids there.

 When I got there, the director really didn't know what to do with me, so she asked if I'd be willing to dress as the Easter Bunny for the kids. I reluctantly agreed (I'd been hoping to get off easier than that), so she handed me a large box with the rental costume in it, and showed me to a locker room where I could change.

 I pulled on the big, fluffy costume, which came with mittens and these big goofy feet. The face was open, which disappointed me as I'd hoped to be hidden behind a giant mask. The ears were ridiculously huge and stood straight up, and a monstrous pink bow tie was attached at the neck. Oh well, I sighed as I took out my little makeup kit and did my best to make a nose and whiskers with mascara and pink lipstick. I left my clothes and purse in the locker, stepped out into the hallway, amidst all the "Awwww don't you look adorable" comments that tied my stomach into humiliating knots. The director zipped me up in the back and I was ready to hippity hop on in.

 I joined the kids' party, and for two hours I actually had quite a lot of fun with the little rugrats. I enjoyed the attention and their innocent conversation, we played games and danced. It reminded me why doing that sort of thing is worthwhile. Finally, the last few kids were on their way out, so only the one last teacher's aide and I remained. I shuffled back to the locker room, only to find it locked.

 "Oh, did you need to get in there?" the aide asked me. "Darlene locked it up and went home. I don't even have the key!" Terrific, I thought. My car keys, my clothes, everything's in that room and it couldn't be opened until Monday. Luckily, the aide offered to drive me to my boyfriend's house, which I resignedly accepted. At least it was close and I could get a change of clothes there. Of course, I had to wear the bunny suit out in the parking lot, and all the way home in this girl's car. I did my best to hide my face the whole time, but saw enough people pointing and heard enough distant giggling that I just wanted to crawl into a rabbit hole and die.

 She finally dropped me off at my boyfriend's house, where he was playing on his computer. He got one look at me and burst out laughing. I stormed up to his room, now furious, but it just made him laugh more (not much intimidating about a 5'2" girl in a bunny suit, by the way). I demanded that he help me out of the suit and get me some clothes as I tried to reach around for the zipper in back. That's when he announced he had no intention of helping me, that he kinda liked it, he thought I looked cute. I noticed he wasn't laughing, but had a devilish look on his face.

 Now, up to this point, we had played a few bondage games, but always at my prodding. This time, he really surprised me. He jumped on me and threw me on the bed and started tickling my sides. Let me tell you, there's NOTHING intimidating about a 5'2" girl in a bunny suit laughing uncontrollably when she's trying to be angry! Then he sat on my back, right on top of the fluffy cottontail, and pulled out one of the red scarves we'd been using in our games. Amidst my struggling, he tied my wrists together over the mittens, making them effectively un-removable now. Then he turned, bending my knees up and holding them in place with his own legs, and tied my ankles together. By this time, we were both giggling about it, and I knew that fighting it was pointless, so I let him complete the hog tie.

 And there I was, trussed up like a Thanksgiving Turkey / Easter Bunny, my big goofy feet high in the air, my ears sprawled every which way, laughing with him from behind my whisker-and-nose makeup. I'm sure I was quite a sight! After taking me in for a while, and allowing me to tell the story of how I'd wound up at his place dressed like that, he removed the ribbon bow tie from the neck. He surprised me (he'd never gagged me before) by pulling it between my teeth, wrapping around the back of my fluffy head, and re- tying it neatly with the knot in my mouth. It wasn't the most effective gag, but I played along. He then left the room for a few minutes, and came back up with his laundry. He spent the better part of an hour folding it, sitting on his bed, talking to me and staring at me. He confessed he'd always had this fetish for costumed characters, that even visiting Disney was a huge turn-on for him, and he wasn't about to just squander an opportunity to take in so perfect a sight.

 Finally, he released me, helped me out of my costume, and we, well, screwed like rabbits (there, that's the dirty part)! Hope you enjoyed! And now you know where I got the nickname! 

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