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Xena : 01 - First Tie Up (ff/f)

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01 - First Tie Up
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By Xena


Monday, July 19th 2004 - 10:42:40 AM

First Tie Up Part One

This happened almost ten years ago, I was about fifteen at the time. I was sleeping over with my two friends, we'll call them Christina and Alice. We started off doing typical girl stuff, but then we decided to play Truth or Dare. It was Alice's turn first and she asked me Truth or Dare. I said Dare. She dared me to let her tie me up. Not the kind to chicken out, I accepted. She told me to lay out on the bed, and asked Christina to help her. She went down to the basement to get some rope. I wasn't nervous as I trusted them, I knew them for so long. Anyway, she came up with some nylon rope and Alice ordered Christina to tie my legs to the post, while Alice secured my arms. Each arm and leg was tied to a different post, leaving me spread leg.

I struggled against the ropes as hard as I could but they had me. That's when they told me they had this planned all along.

Now I was a little scared and tried again to break free but it did no good. Alice took off both my socks. The rope was tied close to my knee so taking the socks off didn't help in slipping out. They giggled as the stuffed both of my socks in my mouth. To make sure I didn't spit them out, Alice took her belt off and tied it around my mouth, keeping the socks in. They both began tickling my feet, telling me they would stop when I said mercy or uncle, but the gag prevented me. My laughs were muffled by the gag greatly.

I began crying from the laughter, fortunately they stopped before I started to lose breath. I brought an extra pair of socks just incase so they took out my extra pair and put them on the side of the bed. They said they couldn't put them on yet. I thought it was over but they said they would be right back. They left me tied and gagged for about ten minutes, a feeling that was great. I never thought I would get such a drive from being bound and gagged but I was. I loved the helplessness. After then ten minutes they came back with a makeup kit. I knew they were going to do a makeover. They said they MIGHT ungag me if I was good, but wouldn't untie me. Alice painted my toe nails Black while Christina did my fingers Red. After that they took a blowdryer to dry off my hands and feet. Alice then put my extra pair of socks on my feet. They left me gagged afterall. Christina took out a roll of ducktape and wrapped it about ten times around my mouth. Even my loudest screams could barely be heard. They taunted me with what did you say and such.

They tested my bonds to make sure they weren't coming loose. Not even close, but they decided to make certain I didn't escape, so took some more nylon rope and placed it on my body, then slip under, then repeated this process until my body was comepletely tied down, stretching my arms and legs out more. Not painfully but to the point where escape WAS NOT an option. This was only a taste of things to come.

ALA

Tuesday, July 20th 2004 - 10:45:33 AM

First Tie Up Part Two

In case you haven't read the first part, I was in a game of truth or dare, which turned out out be a trick to get me tied up. My hands and legs were each tied to a post, then I was gagged with both of my socks taken off my feet, shoved into my mouth, and a belt to tie them around. After doing a makeover, they put an extra pair of socks on my feet, then tied me down further on the bed.

Still bound, gagged, helpless and still enjoying it (but not letting them know it) I was at their complete and utter mercy.

They left me for another ten or twenty minutes, allowing me to enjoy my helplessness. They came in with a ton of nylon rope. They untied my legs, I thought maybe they would let me go but I was wrong. They used the rope that tied my legs to the posts to tie my feet together. They were tied too tightly to even attempt a struggle. Then they untied my arms, since my legs were bound I couldn't escape, these guys knew what they were doing. My arms were tied behind me but that wasn't the end of it. Next they tied some rope around my upper body, binding my already bound hands closer to my back. I was helpless and loving it. I couldn't let them know.

Then they tied my knees together, imobilizing me completely, but they still weren't done. They tied another piece around my lower body area where my arms were across from, securing my arms even further to my back. They then tied my upper legs closely together, giggling while they did so.

They just stood and giggled more as I tried to break loose. I couldn't even try, they had me! Seeing that I couldn't get free, they picked me up and carried me out to the kitchen and sat me on a chair. They tied my legs down to the seat of the chair, then tied more rope around my ankles, then tying the other ends to the two front chair legs, preventing me from moving them. They then tipped my upper body to the chair, and to finish it off tied a big piece of cloth around my gag. I was COMPLETELY helpless, I didn't have a chance.

Alice then called some more of our friends over (no boys) to look at me. I tried to protest but they couldn't even hear my mmphs my gag was so good.

In a few minutes a bunch of our friends entered the house and were shocked at how well I was tied up. Alice asked what they should do with me now. They brought me to the front porch to watch them plan. One of them tauntingly asked if I was comfy. I groaned under my gag, which couldn't be heard. I was growing worried they might decide to take advantage of me and possibly fondle with me. Fortunately, I had caring captives. They untied me from the chair and untied my other bonds however kept my hands tied behind me and kept me gagged.

They said they would finish untieing me if I admitted I liked being tied up. I shook my head at first, however, they said if I didn't they would tie me up even tighter so I nodded. They asked if I meant it and I nodded again. After a giggle, they ungagged me. They said they were glad. It turned out they were into bondage as well. I knew this meant a world of bondage fun! They untied my hands and there was no more bondage through the rest of the sleepover. However bondage was far from over for us!

Xena

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