01 - My first story
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By Jesse R
Thursday, December 16th 2004 - 01:58:52 AM
My first story
This isn't the first time I ever tied up a girl, but it's my first time to write about it on this board. The story is true, but I'm going to change the names of the people involved (including my own name) just for privacy.
And another preliminary note: Alicia is not now, nor has she ever been my girlfriend. She was at the time currently single, or else I wouldn't have done it to begin with. I guess the modern term for us is "friends with benefits."
This was a few months ago during summer break. I live in A State and my friend Alicia lives in Another State that I used to live in (it's a good distance away from where I live now, so I hardly ever see her). Anyway, since I was on summer break I got to go down there for a week, but first, some history.
For months prior when we would talk on the phone (which was often), whenever she would mention Sarah, her little sister, I would always say "Let me talk to Sarah" I had known Sarah from high school since she's only about a year younger than Alicia and me, and we were okay friends. But it always sort of annoyed Alicia that I would say I wanted to talk to Sarah. In all honesty, I didn't really care to talk to Sarah, it's just that I like to push Alicia's buttons. Anyway, she would always say no, and then yell at Sarah, "Jesse says he hates you!" or something like that. And I would say that next time I was down there I was going to make sure to talk to Sarah and there was nothing she would be able to do about it. She would then respond with some sort of "Yeah right" sarcastic remark.
So anyway, when I found out I was actually going down there I had to make sure to stick to my word. And I had the perfect plan. A few nights before I left, I went to Wal-Mart to get supplies, which included a long jump-rope, a roll of duck tape, and a couple bandanas. I figured I would only need one, but I bought two just to be safe. Oh, and to avoid curious looks from the cashiers at Wal-Mart, most of whom I know, I bought the supplies on different nights.
After I had been down in Another State for a couple of days and Alicia asked me what I wanted to do the next day, I said that we should hang out at her house. I knew that Sarah would be home that day and that Alicia's parents would both be at work until about six. She said that was fine. Well the next day I went over, and I brought my supplies in a small duffel bag. Conveniently, her birthday had just passed weeks earlier and I had intentionally waited until now to give her her gift. (I had this all planned out.) She asked what was in the bag when I got to her house and I told her it was her present. That was true. It was in the bag. But so were other things. I told her I would give it to her later on. When I walked in, Sarah was sitting on the couch. I just said hi to her, when Alicia said "Ugh, don't talk to her, let's go to my room." I had planned on that, too. Everything was working out great. When I got to her room she kicked off her flip flops, and sat down on her bed. I sat down next to her and said "Okay, it's time for your present now, but first you have to close your eyes."
She asked questions like why she had to close her eyes since I was giving her the gift now anyway, but I would just say "Oh, just do it." She acted like she would, but I would watch her, and after a few seconds she would peak over at what I was getting out of the bag. I figured she would do this. I've known her for so long that I can usually predict her pretty well. I said, "Alright, I counted on you doing this, so I'm going to have to blindfold you." I pulled out a bandanna and she grunted as I was tying it over her eyes. I then reached down for the jump-rope, which I had already begun a knot in, so I could just slip it around her wrists and then cinch up the knot. I told her to hold out her hands. She held out one, and I said, "No I need both of them" and reached down for her other hand and pulled it up close to the other and positioned them for what I was about to do. I then put the rope knot widely around both wrists so she would not feel it until I had tightened it, which I then did. She said "Oh my gosh, what are you doing!" Not angry, just laughingly surprised. Then I tied several more knots around it before she could get it off. "Why are my hands tied?
"Just hold on a few minutes and I'll explain". I then started using the other end of the rope and stretched it down to her ankles (not a hogtie, just straight down from her wrists to her bare feet; she was still sitting upright) Then I said, "Remember how I promised you over and over again that I would talk to Sarah and you wouldn't be able to do anything about it? Well, I couldn't think of any other way, so, sorry." (That was a lie on two parts: this was my first idea and I hadn't tried to think of any others. Also, I wasn't sorry
)"What! You can't do this!" she started to yell and struggle [but again, I could tell that she wasn't actually mad, or else I would've stopped then] but she couldn't get free of the rope any time soon, and before she could scream any more I pulled down the blindfold and re-tied it as a cleave gag. She started to Mmmmpphh a lot, and I'm sure that she could've talked through it if she wanted to, but she's a good sport and a good actress (if I hadn't have been more experienced at this sort of thing, she would've fooled me into believing that she actually couldn't talk.) I decided I wouldn't be needing the duck tape. I like bandannas and things much more than tape; also, it doesn't hurt when you pull them off. I also didn't want her blindfolded anymore. Remember, I had two bandannas, so I could've had her gagged and blindfolded, but blindfolds detract from the fun for me. I like seeing the emotions in their eyes. The only reason I had used the blindfold up until now was because it was necessary. But now I had her tied and gagged and Sarah was still at the other end of the house watching TV, so I was sure that she had no idea what was going on. I told Alicia to "sit tight" to which she grunted in a pretend pissed off sort of way. I then stood outside of Alicia's door and yelled, "Sarah, come here for a second". I could hear her coming, so I went and sat down on the bed next to Alicia with my arm around her shoulders. Sarah came in and before she could complete "What is it?" she saw Alicia on the bed all tied up. She looked a little puzzled, so I took the initiative. "Almost every time I call, I always tell Alicia to let me talk to you, but she never does and she says stuff like how I hate you or something like that, and I knew that she wasn't going to let me talk to you today if she could help it, so I've taken care of that. So, how's it going?"
Sarah laughed and sat down in a chair in Alicia's room. We must've talked for about thirty minutes before I said, "Well, it sure has been nice talking to you, but I guess unless there's anything else, we should probably untie your sister now."
Sarah agreed that there wasn't really anything else to talk about, so she came over to help. "Will you work on her feet while I get her hands?" I got to work on her hands when Alicia stared over at me and Mmmphhed in a way that I could tell she was saying something like "Helloooo" like I had forgotten about the gag. I acted jokingly irritated and said "Hold on, I'm getting to it" and undid one of the two knots at the back (it was a "square knot" you know, over-under, under-over, or whatever, so I was undoing the top knot) Once I got that undone, I reached over to the front of her mouth and pulled the gag out from her teeth. (I always like to pull it out from there, because to me there's something strangely sexy about feeling it where it's sort of wet from being in their mouth). But I left the gag hanging around her neck with only that part of a knot left holding it there so she could remove it easily. After she was completely untied, Sarah left and me and Alicia talked for about fifteen minutes about random things. Of course, the first thing I did was "apologize" for having to do that, but I told her that maybe next time she would let me talk to Sarah without having to tie her up first. Anyway, after the fifteen minutes or so she still had the bandanna hanging from her neck, so I said "Forget about something?" as I finished pulling it off and putting it back in the bag. "Oh, and speaking of forgetting something, here's your present" as I gave it to her. Told you guys I wasn't kidding about that.
Jesse R
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