01 - How I became a...
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By Denise
Thursday April 29th 1999 07:17:18
How I became a...
My roommate, Brandy (not her real name) livein the dorms and get along great. I was working on a paper one day and needed to do some research. Well I am lazy and Brandy's parents are fairly well off. So I called Brandy at work and asked if I could use her computer and aol account to do some research. She gave me her password, and surfing I went!
I was done in about 30 minutes (isn't the internet wonderful?!?) well I got a little nosy, so I stared reading her Email. There were a few things I thought I could use to my advantage, but nothing special. Then I looked at her "favorite places" . WOW was I shocked! Every thing I clicked on took me to some kind of sex site or news group. Naturally my curiosity was peaked. I started looking through her computer to see what she had saved. Now I was really shocked, she had all kinds of pictures and stories with women tied up. I guess I was not watching the clock. Just as I opened a picture of a girl tied to a bed, Brandy says " What are you doing!".....
I just about jumped out of the chair when I heard her voice. I must have turned 10 shades of red. She could tell I was uncomfortable, so she said she was going to take a shower. As soon as she left, I shut the computer off. After her shower she came in and said we need to talk. I said I was sorry for going through her stuff. She said not to worry about it, then asked if I like what I saw. I said that I have never seen anything like that before. She said "That's not what I asked, I asked, did you like it?" I stumbled around the question till I finally admitted that I found it interesting. She then asked if I wanted to try? You could have nocked me down with a feather. I started stuttering, I couldn't talk. She took my hand and started pulling me to her bed, I started to resist. She said "don't worry, I wont hurt you and we can stop anytime you want." Well I still couldn't talk, but I stopped resisting. When we got in her bedroom, she closed the door and locked it. I was starting to get scared, but it was too late now.....
Here I am in Brandy's room with the door locked and I still couldn't talk to save my life. She told me that if I wanted to stop just say "Master Card" she figured with as much as I like to shop, I would never forget Master Card, but it would still make me have to think. I nodded OK. I was starting to relax a little when she said "take off your shirt". Now I am fairly small chested, so when I am home I don't normally wear a bra. I was stalling and she could tell. Brandy looked me right in the eyes and said "Either you can take off your shirt now, or I'll do it once you are tied up, and you don't want to be tied up when I am mad, do you?" I said that I didn't want to be naked and tied up in front of a girl and that I wanted to leave. She said "OK OK, keep your shirt on, I'll just tie you up." I made her promise that we could stop anytime I wanted and that I would keep my clothes on, and she did. She said "put your hands behind your back and I'll tie you hands behind you that way you know I can't take off your shirt". Now why I believed her I don't know, maybe I really wanted it to happen but I said OK. She took out a long scarf and I put my hands behind my back. Brandy took the scarf and wrapped it around my wrists about 5 times then tied it off. I started twisting my hands, wrists and arms, but it was tight and I could not get free.
I was to immersed in getting my hands free and was not watching Brandy. Finally she tapped me on the shoulder and asked "can you get free?" I was going to say no, but when I opened my mouth she stuffed in a big knotted scarf, then tied the ends off behind my head. I tried to scream and yell at her, but all that came out were muffled grunts. Now I was stuck, my hands were useless, I couldn't even talk let alone scream for help, I was sitting on Brandy's bed and her door was locked. I wasn't going anywhere and she knew it.
She looked at me and said "damn that took forever. You little tease, now I am going to torture you for all the work I had to do to get you tied up" I was scared shitless! What was this deranged girl going to do to me? She started to reach for me, so I tried pushing back onto the bed, but she grabbed the front of my jeans. While she was holding my jeans in her right hand, she grabbed the bottom of my shirt with her left hand. She started laughing and said" Do you really think I am going to let you keep your shirt after the stink you made?" I started squirming around, but she held tight and started laughing. She pulled my shirt up over my head then behind me. My face must have been as red as a stop sign. Brandy then pushed me down on the bed then rolled me onto my stomach. She took my shirt and started twisting it around my elbows. When she was done my elbows were tied together almost touching. She was straddling my, sitting on my butt, then she said "I want you to see something before I blindfold you" All of a sudden she threw the towel she had been wearing in front of my face. I realized she was now naked, then everything went black as she blindfolded me.
To be continued.
Denise
ticklish71@hotmail.com
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