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Ryan : 01 - Missing the big game! (M/F)

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Ryan : 01 - Missing the big game! (M/F)

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01 - Missing the big game!
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By Ryan

Sunday July 2nd 2000 12:38:46

This happened about 3 years ago. I was 20 years old. I was living with my girlfriend Michelle (not her real name) at the time. She was 18. She was clearly an above-average looking woman, very shapely.

We were watching TV at the time. I don't remember the show's name. But it was about a man who had tried to kidnap a woman. The woman had then overpowered the man. By using karate the young woman had not only overpowered him but also tied him up with his hands behind his back. And the women had then taken him to the police station all by herself.

I remember the scene because it caused Michelle and I to argue. My point was that the scene was totally unrealistic. In real life a woman wouldn't be able do something like that, let alone tie up a bigger man and take him to the police station all by herself. Michelle was adamant that it could happen in real life.

"Would you care to take a bet"? she asked.

I said "sure" (I knew I was right).

She said "If I can tie you up without you getting lose before the football game starts, you won't get to watch the game. Instead I get to watch the movie. But, anytime you get lose we switch over to the game".

It was Monday Night Football, and my team Dallas was playing Washington (the game of the year). We had been discussing earlier during the day who was going be allowed to watch the TV as we both had our things we wanted to watch (we only had one TV). I had figured we would watch the game. She usually gave in. And I figured that even if for some strange, unlikely reason that I wouldn't get lose, she would untie me before the kickoff and let me watch the game anyway.

It was about 7pm, one hour until kickoff. I said, "OK, let's do it". So, she said "OK, I want you on the floor next to the bed".

So, I walked into the bedroom and laid myself on the floor next to the bed. A half a minute later she walked into the bedroom with some rope. She told me to put my hands behind my back. She pulled the rope around my hands laterally and horizontally. She did it fairly quickly and she seemed to know what she was doing (nevertheless, I'm a guy, I figured I should be able to get out of it). She then took another rope and looped it around the initial rope from the hands to something under the bed. This in effect would hold me to the bed.

She then asked me "do you mind if I tie your feet"?

I said "I rather you didn't".

Pretending not to hear me she started tying my feet anyway. She tied them together to one of the posts of the bed. She then stood up and took a brief look at my predicament and left the bedroom. I immediately started to try to get lose. I had about 50 minutes before the game started. I tried to wiggle my hands. I was surprised at how tight she had managed to tie my hands. It didn't seem that way initially but I could not wiggle them at all. My feet were tied equally tight. I quickly realized I was going nowhere fast.

I don't know where Michelle learned how to tie knots like that, but I have a feeling that she knew what was going to happen when she tied me up. Five minutes later Michelle came back into the bedroom. She started to taunt me by saying, "So when are you going to get loose? I thought you said women couldn't do this to bigger, stronger men".

"OK, Michelle, you proved your point. You win, now let me loose so I can watch the game".

She immediately shot back with "You know as well as I do that we had a deal. Either you get loose by yourself or I'll untie you when the game is over. In case you don't realize it, you don't have a lot of bargaining power right now".

She then left the bedroom. It was now 8pm and her movie was about to start (as well as my game!). She was right, there wasn't a lot that I could do being tied up. She was in command. I had to think fast or I was going to miss my game. Then I thought that if I started screaming and make noises maybe she'll give in. So, I started screaming and tried to be as disturbant to her movie as I could.

About 5 minutes later she walked in calmly. She asked "OK, Ryan, I guess you win".

I started saying "well, it MPPPH". She very coolly had surprised me and put a sock in my mouth and very quickly tied it off with another rope. She then checked all the ropes, including the ones that tied my hands and feet.

"I don't think you'll be bothering my movie again".

I was humiliated. She had me very tightly trussed up (I had been tied up for close to an hour now) and I still could barely wiggly my hands. And being unable to speak meant that I was truly stuck in a helpless and precarious state.

In one last desperate move, I tried to go berserk by wiggling my feet and hands as hard as possible. Nothing. I was definitely not going anywhere. And my gag was still very tightly on.

About 9 pm I was slowly getting over the fact that I was missing the big game. I was in awe how Michelle had done all this. I didn't know she had this sort of a dominant side to her.

She was totally in control. About 5 to 11 she finally walked in to the bedroom. She was ready to go to bed. She asked me "Are you read to be let loose?"

I nodded my head (I figure I better not upset her, I didn't want to spend the whole night being tied up).

"Are you going to behave"?

Again, I nodded my head. She then untied me. First she untied the feet, then the rope to the bed, then the gag and finally the rope holding my hands together.

After this incident we didn't have any more bets regarding me getting out of her knots…

Ryan
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