CleveKnots : 01 - "I never" (M/F)
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01 - "I never"
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By CleveKnots
Tuesday, May 25th 2004 - 05:54:30 AM
"I never"
This is a true story (yes, believe it or not, true) of a bondage experience that I had during my third year at college. I had a few others, here and there, but this is one that really sticks out in my mind. Now, parts of the event were obviously sexual, but I will try not to dwell on that.
I met this girl, whom we will call Jill, for the sake of blurring her identity should a fellow college be lurking, during my freshman year and we became sudo-friends. She was the same age and class as I was, but went to a private, girls-only college a short distance away. Jill and I ended up taking some of the same inter-college activity classes, that required some students to travel between schools twice a week or so.
Jill was average height, 5'4 or so and my initial reaction to her general appearence was that she looked like she must have been studying to be a librarian. At the time Jill appeared to be thin in build, with an average body, 115 lbs or so, but it was hard to tell from her outer clothing. Jill always seemed to wear long sleves, turtle necks, sweaters or baggie shirts. She wore skirts occasionally, but typically medium leanth skirts or business type slacks.
Jill had jet black hair that ran several inches past her shoulders and very pretty brown eyes behind a set of round, seemingly oversized glasses. Her smile was perfect and she always seemed to have a lipstick color just between red and beige. Nothing fancy, but well done. Striking cheekbones and a cute nose that your attention was drawn too as jill often had to push the glasses up further on the bridge of her nose. Jill's most noticeable feature was her fair, almost pale skin.
When I met Jill, she was so soft spoken and seemed so shy that it instilled a protective, brotherly reaction to most. She and I were teamed up with three other students in a project that included some computer work and a few study sessions. The firt two years went by pretty uneventfull, though we knew eachother by first names and even had studied together several times, there was no real spark. Jill dated several upper classmen and I once over heard some of them bragging at a party what a wild "date" she was. I dismissed this as drunkin frat brother chat because I couldt imagin sweet little Jill being some type of expert in bed.
About two months into my third year, i ran into Jill at a party at my campus. She was having an argument with a guy there and I was drinking beers with a few friends. We had nodded and said "hi" earlier but otherwise I had been engrossed in drinking games with another group.
As the evening grew past midnight I suddenly heard an outburst followed by Jill storming past our table in tears. I looked at my cards, and then my beer, gulped a bit and went out the front door she had exited seconds before. I looked into the night and couldn't see her at first. It was only after I walked around two of the dorms when I heard some soft crying and found Jill sitting on a rock on the rear side of a dorm. I asked her if she was alright and she made a comment about how men were bastards.
I told her that we were basically born that way and it generally took years of female input to change that. Jill smiled and laughed a bit. I asked if she wanted to go back into the party and sit with me and my friends. Jill said she did not feel like going back in after making a scene and thought she would get a ride home. I asked if she was OK to drive and she shook her head no. I asked if she wanted me to find her a ride home and again she said no, telling me that she would be alright and that I should go back to the party. I started to re-enter the house the party was at when i looked back and saw that Jill was slowly starting to walk up the road toward the exit of the campus. I shook my head and started after her. It was a cold night in the north east and Jill only had on a button up off light pink blouse under a light coat , a pair of jeans and sneekers. I ran up to her and asked where she was walking to. Jill responded "I dont know just anywhere" I told her that if she was going to insist on walking, she could at least let me lend her a warm jacket. Jill smiled and agreed.
We walked back toward my dorm room across the common and I made some small talk that I cant remember and she laughed and talked back. The atmosphere was comfortable and I was having fun.
I lived with a roommate on the second floor of a dorm room that consisted of a couch, metal bunk beds, a lazy-boy chair, two desks facing the corners each with a wooden chair. We had a 19 inch (big in those days, some 12 years ago) television, a radio, tape player and a rug on the floor. Besides some clothing, books and a few other trinks, the room was otherwise empty. A single window looked away from the common toward the soccer field behind the dorm.
Jill came up to the room and entered with me. She flopped on to the couch as I flipped through coats in the closet and picked one out for her, throwing it next to her. I sat in the lazy boy facing her and asked if she wanted a beer. Jill asked if I had and wine coolers (also big in those days) and I fortunately did have a few of the colored and sweet drinks in the fridge. I opened a beer and turned on the television. Jill sipped on her wine cooler as I drank my beer and she commented on how pissed she was about leaving the party because of an ex-boyfriend. I made a comment about her current dating scenario and she told me that she had broken up with a guy several weeks ago and that was who she was arguing with this evening. Jill added that she was currently single. Jill removed the light jacket she was wearing and set it down on the couch arm. I noticed that this blouse was a bit tighter than I remember seeing Jill wear in the past I also noted that I her breasts seemed larger than I remembered and that a white bra with some type of design was barely visible through the material. The top three buttons were undone and the blouse just barely covered her midriff. I though Jill caught me staring for a minute, but she continued smiling and didn't say anything.
We talked and talked for another two drinks when I asked Jill if she wanted to play some drinking games. We had run out of Wine coolers, and I figured if she was going to switch to beer, that was probably the best way to keep her mind off it. Jill asked what we should play and I suggested a card game. About that time my roommate, a blond fellow named Chuck, arrived with a date and another guy. I asked if they wanted to join and Chuck produced a case of beer and agreed.
We played a few card games and followed that up with a game called "I never". The basic premise is that one person states an event or fact that "I never" did and ,. using the honesty code (always better when drunk) those that had have to drink, including the one who said it if he or she really had but just wanted to see who else had or hadn't.
We went through the typical "I nevers" like "I never shoplifted, I never was arrested, I never cheated on a test" and then the game took a turn more sexual, which is no surprise to anyone. What did surprise me was that Jill was drinking to almost every "I never" including ones about blow jobs, sex in public places, kissing another girl etc. I was starting to get a little curious and began to see her in a bit different light.
As we all continued to drink and I got more and more courage, I added "I never had sex with some one tied up or having been tied up" I noticed that one of the girls that came in with my roommate giggled and sipped her beer, as did I and out of the corner of my eye I watched Jill smile and take a gulp.
Reaaaaaalllly. I thought to myself. I was definitely getting aroused and as I looked I could see that Jill was too as her nipples were starting to make slight dents in the thin silky material of her shirt. She blushed a little and the game continued.
Not too much longer, this little party started to break up. First a couple who came with my roommate left and then my roommate stood and said that he was going over to his girlfriend's room. He winked at me and then at Jill and started out the door. "Nice, very subtle" I shouted after him. I turned to Jill and apologised and bent down to pick up the cans on the floor.
Jill simply said 'Ive never been attracted to anyone in this room" followed by a large swig of her beer. I paused, smiled and drank out of my beer also. Jill leaned in to me and we kissed, this was followed by a close embrase with more passionate kissing and I could feel that her breasts were not only larger than I thought, but they were very firm also. Her waist was taught, but was as hard as her lips were soft. We slosly moved to the couch and continued.
The next twenty minutes were filled with general petting and groping and I took a gulp and asked Jill if this is what she wanted (sex) she said yes, but that maybe we should move to the bed. I agreed and we moved over to the bottom bunk. For some unknown reason I suddenly got a conscience and said 'Jill we have known each other three years, this may not be a great way to jump into this stage of a relationship. Jill looked up smiled and commented about what a nice guy I was.
We had sex anyway (I was forced, I tell ya) and afterward we talked in the way you can talk while with some one you just shared sex with and while you are still a bit drunk. I asked Jill if she really had had sex in all those places and ways she admitted to. Jill giggled and said she had. She then asked me If I really had tied up a girl before having sex,
I told her that I had, she was a girlfriend at the time and we were playing "games" . Jill said that she once had she hands tied together and "kind of to the bedpost" while having sex. When she described this she took both hands and held one of the metal posts of the bunk bed in an over the head manner. I softly held her wrists while straddling her and softly said "I would love to make love to you tied up some time" Jill giggled again and said "really, well maybe soon" tiger.
I laughed and we talked and snuggled and fell asleep together. I noted that, as I fell into slumber" Jill's body was much finer that I had ever imagined when I had seen her in her regular clothing.
The next day was Saturday and I arose shortly after 10 am. Jill had already left but left a note saying that she had to run back to her school, but would call later. I picked up the room and freshened the rug bed and couch. I sat down and watched some television when the phone rang. It was my roommate Chuck who was still over his girlfriend's. They were taking a day trip to another town and asked if I wanted to come. I declined and he said he would be back late tonight or tomorrow. I hung up and went back to my television show. About two hours later a slight knock came from my door. I opened it and there was Jill. She had a twelve pack of beer and my jacket, which she borrowed for the ride home. I invited her in and for a minute we had an uncomfortable silence. I noted that Jill appeared to be in almost the same outfit, except that her blouse was all white, a bit thicker and a bit of a black bra was visible from the open neckline.
I placed the beer in the fridge and handed her one, opening one myself. Jill leaned forward and kissed me. I returned it and embraced her. As we kissed I found my hand went to a wrist which I slowly pulled behind her. Jill slowly brought her other wrist behind her own back meeting the other and with one hand I grabbed both. Our kissed got more passionate and I turned her so her back was toward me and, pinning her arms behind, I felt her breasts wihe both. One hand slowly went up her neck along her chin to her mouth and she opened her mouth as I slid my index and middle finger horizontally across her lips. She bot down on the sides and I cupped her lower jaw in a half-hand gag. I was certainly getting turned on as Jill let out a soft moan.
She turned suddenly and whispered urgently in my ear "I want to play a game". I asked what. She replied " I want you to tie me up". I was shocked, smiling I couldn't get the words out quick enough. "You sure?" Jill smiled and bit my ear 'I want you to take me, tie me up any way you want and make love to me.. I want to be your helpless little slave girl"
I paused, waiting for the dream to end or my heart to explode or something, but it didn't and thinking as quickly as I could I said 'Okey dokey"
I grabbed Jill again and kissed her and then said 'I want you to go outside, walk to the bathroom, wait for one minute and then come back in the room. Jill kissed me back and said 'OK, be right back"
When she exited the room, i started to tear through my closet pulling out any ties, handkerchiefs and other supplies I could find. I looked over at my roommate's closet and saw a dark blue bathrobe with a cloth belt. I also found a roll of duct tape in his supplies shelf over the closet. I opened a drawer in my desk and threw the supplies in there where I would be able to find them. I folded up a white handkerchief in a square and then found another an started to fold it length wise. I looked at the handkerchief and realized that it would never fit around a head. I panicked until i looked at my closet shelf and saw a white pillow case that was mostly cotton, folded on the top. I pulled it out and folded it. It was too thick, I thought and without a pause, took out a kitchen knife and split it along the seam and then into three strips.
I folded two of the strips into four or five inch folds and placed them hanging from the closet rack. The third I placed back on the shelf. I looked around the room and then pukked a wooden chair into the middle of the open area near the window, pulling the shade behind me.
I heard the door opening and Jill peered it "Ready?" she asked. I nodded and motioned for her to come it. She entered, closing and locking the door behind her. she walked up to me and kissed me on the lips. "Ready?" I asked her. she nodded and I added "If there is anything I do that you don't want, all you have to do is let me know and...." Jill cut me off "Don't worry, I trust you..."
We kissed again and again i slowly brought her hand behind her. Jill brought her other hand back and I held then behind her back and started to back her to my desk. "Where are we going" Jill asked "You'll see" I replied. As we got near the drawer I spun her around and pushed her torso forward bending her over the desk. "Oh my" Jill exclaimed"
"You asked for it" I replied, reaching into the drawer I pulled out the cloth belt from my roommate's bathrobe. I wrapped it around her crossed wrists while holding them together with my left hand. My legs pressed hers up against the desk as I pushed down on her wrists causing her to remain bent forward ove the desk. I wrapped the wrists two or three times and then crossed the belt through the wrists before tying the ends together. The end result was her wrists being secured in a figure eight fashion behind her back.
I then reachind forward and pulled her up against me still facing away. with one arm around her waist I let the other hand unbutton several buttons and then explore under her shit. Jill first said "you brute" but them softly gave way to some moans. I faced her toward the window and pulled her by the wrists back toward the closet. "Now where" Jill asked.
"Never you mind" i replied, reaching to one of the two folded sections of cut pillow case. I grabbed the section with both hands and brought it over her head. "Oh OH" Jill said as I pulled it over her eyes, blindfolding it. "You are prepared, aren't you"? she said. "You have no Idea"
I then walked her toward the chair sitting in the middle of the room toward the window. I turned her toward me and kissed her on the lips softly. She responded hungrily, but I wouldn't let her have a full kiss. "Tease" she said.
I slowly lowered her into the seat of the chair and Jill sat, chest out and chip up in the chair as I moved around her. She must have sensed my movement because she raised her own arms above the back of the chair and down the back side by her self allowing her upper arms to go around the chair back. I took a neck tie from the drawer and attached her wrist tie to a rung in the back.
I then walked over to the closet again and grabbed the other pillow case. I was unsure weather to gag her or not. This was, of course our first tie up game and Jill had only ever been bound, hands only one time before. I moved back toward her and then behind her. I leaned over her and kissed her using my tongue to explore her mouth. She responded and I could feel her strain against her bonds.
I then knelt behind her and kissed her ear. As I did i placed my one hand inside her blouse and the other I slowly placed over her mouth. I let my middle finger go between her teeth and she softly bit down on it moaning into the finger. Her moans were more passionate and louder when I hand gagged her and it appeared that she was using the hand gag to let her passion show. I removed my hand from her blouse and reached back grabbing the pillow case. "If I do anything you dont want you have to let me know Jill, I dont want to do anything you are not comfortable with " I said in her ear.
"I'm not worried, do what you want, I'm not worried" Jill repeated her consent. I quickly tied a single knot in the pillow case and slowly brought it over her head. Jill again must have felt my movement because as I brought it near her mouth she opened her lips and teeth and even leaned forward to accept it. As she did so her hands, still tied behind were roaming my crotch area in a caress that was gaining more energy. Jill leaned her head forward and tilted it down allowing me to tie it. I had to pill her hair out from underneath but when I med the first over-and -under knot and pulled tight. She straitened back up and appeared to be making sure it was comfortably wedged between her teeth.
Jill mummphed into the knotted Cleve I had gagged her with and seemed to be testing its abilities. I moved around the front of her and began to unbutton her blouse. exposing a shear black bra which had two dark, erect nipples protruding from within.
I kissed her breasts through the bra, and let my hands roam toward her jeans zipper. I asked her if she was alright and Jill replied nodding up and down yes and mppphing in a slight moan. I unbuttoned her fly and slowly pulled the jeans off her legs, first removing the white keds she had on her feet. Jill's panties matched her bra and I could tell she was excited by the dampness.
Jill had on white socks and I tied each one to a different leg of the chair This exposed her panties even more and when my hand explored her body Jill leaned her head back and moaned into her gag. She strained against her ties and wriggled in her chair and I am pretty sure she orgasmed within the next five minutes. This was evident after her loudest mmmmpppphhhs had passed, she leaned her head forward and her breasts were heaving and sweat was beeding on her body.
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There is obviously much more (re-tie, several re-gags, even shower bondage and sex tied to the bed, but first I guess I will let the readers let me know if I should continue)
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01 - "I never"
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By CleveKnots
Tuesday, May 25th 2004 - 05:54:30 AM
"I never"
This is a true story (yes, believe it or not, true) of a bondage experience that I had during my third year at college. I had a few others, here and there, but this is one that really sticks out in my mind. Now, parts of the event were obviously sexual, but I will try not to dwell on that.
I met this girl, whom we will call Jill, for the sake of blurring her identity should a fellow college be lurking, during my freshman year and we became sudo-friends. She was the same age and class as I was, but went to a private, girls-only college a short distance away. Jill and I ended up taking some of the same inter-college activity classes, that required some students to travel between schools twice a week or so.
Jill was average height, 5'4 or so and my initial reaction to her general appearence was that she looked like she must have been studying to be a librarian. At the time Jill appeared to be thin in build, with an average body, 115 lbs or so, but it was hard to tell from her outer clothing. Jill always seemed to wear long sleves, turtle necks, sweaters or baggie shirts. She wore skirts occasionally, but typically medium leanth skirts or business type slacks.
Jill had jet black hair that ran several inches past her shoulders and very pretty brown eyes behind a set of round, seemingly oversized glasses. Her smile was perfect and she always seemed to have a lipstick color just between red and beige. Nothing fancy, but well done. Striking cheekbones and a cute nose that your attention was drawn too as jill often had to push the glasses up further on the bridge of her nose. Jill's most noticeable feature was her fair, almost pale skin.
When I met Jill, she was so soft spoken and seemed so shy that it instilled a protective, brotherly reaction to most. She and I were teamed up with three other students in a project that included some computer work and a few study sessions. The firt two years went by pretty uneventfull, though we knew eachother by first names and even had studied together several times, there was no real spark. Jill dated several upper classmen and I once over heard some of them bragging at a party what a wild "date" she was. I dismissed this as drunkin frat brother chat because I couldt imagin sweet little Jill being some type of expert in bed.
About two months into my third year, i ran into Jill at a party at my campus. She was having an argument with a guy there and I was drinking beers with a few friends. We had nodded and said "hi" earlier but otherwise I had been engrossed in drinking games with another group.
As the evening grew past midnight I suddenly heard an outburst followed by Jill storming past our table in tears. I looked at my cards, and then my beer, gulped a bit and went out the front door she had exited seconds before. I looked into the night and couldn't see her at first. It was only after I walked around two of the dorms when I heard some soft crying and found Jill sitting on a rock on the rear side of a dorm. I asked her if she was alright and she made a comment about how men were bastards.
I told her that we were basically born that way and it generally took years of female input to change that. Jill smiled and laughed a bit. I asked if she wanted to go back into the party and sit with me and my friends. Jill said she did not feel like going back in after making a scene and thought she would get a ride home. I asked if she was OK to drive and she shook her head no. I asked if she wanted me to find her a ride home and again she said no, telling me that she would be alright and that I should go back to the party. I started to re-enter the house the party was at when i looked back and saw that Jill was slowly starting to walk up the road toward the exit of the campus. I shook my head and started after her. It was a cold night in the north east and Jill only had on a button up off light pink blouse under a light coat , a pair of jeans and sneekers. I ran up to her and asked where she was walking to. Jill responded "I dont know just anywhere" I told her that if she was going to insist on walking, she could at least let me lend her a warm jacket. Jill smiled and agreed.
We walked back toward my dorm room across the common and I made some small talk that I cant remember and she laughed and talked back. The atmosphere was comfortable and I was having fun.
I lived with a roommate on the second floor of a dorm room that consisted of a couch, metal bunk beds, a lazy-boy chair, two desks facing the corners each with a wooden chair. We had a 19 inch (big in those days, some 12 years ago) television, a radio, tape player and a rug on the floor. Besides some clothing, books and a few other trinks, the room was otherwise empty. A single window looked away from the common toward the soccer field behind the dorm.
Jill came up to the room and entered with me. She flopped on to the couch as I flipped through coats in the closet and picked one out for her, throwing it next to her. I sat in the lazy boy facing her and asked if she wanted a beer. Jill asked if I had and wine coolers (also big in those days) and I fortunately did have a few of the colored and sweet drinks in the fridge. I opened a beer and turned on the television. Jill sipped on her wine cooler as I drank my beer and she commented on how pissed she was about leaving the party because of an ex-boyfriend. I made a comment about her current dating scenario and she told me that she had broken up with a guy several weeks ago and that was who she was arguing with this evening. Jill added that she was currently single. Jill removed the light jacket she was wearing and set it down on the couch arm. I noticed that this blouse was a bit tighter than I remember seeing Jill wear in the past I also noted that I her breasts seemed larger than I remembered and that a white bra with some type of design was barely visible through the material. The top three buttons were undone and the blouse just barely covered her midriff. I though Jill caught me staring for a minute, but she continued smiling and didn't say anything.
We talked and talked for another two drinks when I asked Jill if she wanted to play some drinking games. We had run out of Wine coolers, and I figured if she was going to switch to beer, that was probably the best way to keep her mind off it. Jill asked what we should play and I suggested a card game. About that time my roommate, a blond fellow named Chuck, arrived with a date and another guy. I asked if they wanted to join and Chuck produced a case of beer and agreed.
We played a few card games and followed that up with a game called "I never". The basic premise is that one person states an event or fact that "I never" did and ,. using the honesty code (always better when drunk) those that had have to drink, including the one who said it if he or she really had but just wanted to see who else had or hadn't.
We went through the typical "I nevers" like "I never shoplifted, I never was arrested, I never cheated on a test" and then the game took a turn more sexual, which is no surprise to anyone. What did surprise me was that Jill was drinking to almost every "I never" including ones about blow jobs, sex in public places, kissing another girl etc. I was starting to get a little curious and began to see her in a bit different light.
As we all continued to drink and I got more and more courage, I added "I never had sex with some one tied up or having been tied up" I noticed that one of the girls that came in with my roommate giggled and sipped her beer, as did I and out of the corner of my eye I watched Jill smile and take a gulp.
Reaaaaaalllly. I thought to myself. I was definitely getting aroused and as I looked I could see that Jill was too as her nipples were starting to make slight dents in the thin silky material of her shirt. She blushed a little and the game continued.
Not too much longer, this little party started to break up. First a couple who came with my roommate left and then my roommate stood and said that he was going over to his girlfriend's room. He winked at me and then at Jill and started out the door. "Nice, very subtle" I shouted after him. I turned to Jill and apologised and bent down to pick up the cans on the floor.
Jill simply said 'Ive never been attracted to anyone in this room" followed by a large swig of her beer. I paused, smiled and drank out of my beer also. Jill leaned in to me and we kissed, this was followed by a close embrase with more passionate kissing and I could feel that her breasts were not only larger than I thought, but they were very firm also. Her waist was taught, but was as hard as her lips were soft. We slosly moved to the couch and continued.
The next twenty minutes were filled with general petting and groping and I took a gulp and asked Jill if this is what she wanted (sex) she said yes, but that maybe we should move to the bed. I agreed and we moved over to the bottom bunk. For some unknown reason I suddenly got a conscience and said 'Jill we have known each other three years, this may not be a great way to jump into this stage of a relationship. Jill looked up smiled and commented about what a nice guy I was.
We had sex anyway (I was forced, I tell ya) and afterward we talked in the way you can talk while with some one you just shared sex with and while you are still a bit drunk. I asked Jill if she really had had sex in all those places and ways she admitted to. Jill giggled and said she had. She then asked me If I really had tied up a girl before having sex,
I told her that I had, she was a girlfriend at the time and we were playing "games" . Jill said that she once had she hands tied together and "kind of to the bedpost" while having sex. When she described this she took both hands and held one of the metal posts of the bunk bed in an over the head manner. I softly held her wrists while straddling her and softly said "I would love to make love to you tied up some time" Jill giggled again and said "really, well maybe soon" tiger.
I laughed and we talked and snuggled and fell asleep together. I noted that, as I fell into slumber" Jill's body was much finer that I had ever imagined when I had seen her in her regular clothing.
The next day was Saturday and I arose shortly after 10 am. Jill had already left but left a note saying that she had to run back to her school, but would call later. I picked up the room and freshened the rug bed and couch. I sat down and watched some television when the phone rang. It was my roommate Chuck who was still over his girlfriend's. They were taking a day trip to another town and asked if I wanted to come. I declined and he said he would be back late tonight or tomorrow. I hung up and went back to my television show. About two hours later a slight knock came from my door. I opened it and there was Jill. She had a twelve pack of beer and my jacket, which she borrowed for the ride home. I invited her in and for a minute we had an uncomfortable silence. I noted that Jill appeared to be in almost the same outfit, except that her blouse was all white, a bit thicker and a bit of a black bra was visible from the open neckline.
I placed the beer in the fridge and handed her one, opening one myself. Jill leaned forward and kissed me. I returned it and embraced her. As we kissed I found my hand went to a wrist which I slowly pulled behind her. Jill slowly brought her other wrist behind her own back meeting the other and with one hand I grabbed both. Our kissed got more passionate and I turned her so her back was toward me and, pinning her arms behind, I felt her breasts wihe both. One hand slowly went up her neck along her chin to her mouth and she opened her mouth as I slid my index and middle finger horizontally across her lips. She bot down on the sides and I cupped her lower jaw in a half-hand gag. I was certainly getting turned on as Jill let out a soft moan.
She turned suddenly and whispered urgently in my ear "I want to play a game". I asked what. She replied " I want you to tie me up". I was shocked, smiling I couldn't get the words out quick enough. "You sure?" Jill smiled and bit my ear 'I want you to take me, tie me up any way you want and make love to me.. I want to be your helpless little slave girl"
I paused, waiting for the dream to end or my heart to explode or something, but it didn't and thinking as quickly as I could I said 'Okey dokey"
I grabbed Jill again and kissed her and then said 'I want you to go outside, walk to the bathroom, wait for one minute and then come back in the room. Jill kissed me back and said 'OK, be right back"
When she exited the room, i started to tear through my closet pulling out any ties, handkerchiefs and other supplies I could find. I looked over at my roommate's closet and saw a dark blue bathrobe with a cloth belt. I also found a roll of duct tape in his supplies shelf over the closet. I opened a drawer in my desk and threw the supplies in there where I would be able to find them. I folded up a white handkerchief in a square and then found another an started to fold it length wise. I looked at the handkerchief and realized that it would never fit around a head. I panicked until i looked at my closet shelf and saw a white pillow case that was mostly cotton, folded on the top. I pulled it out and folded it. It was too thick, I thought and without a pause, took out a kitchen knife and split it along the seam and then into three strips.
I folded two of the strips into four or five inch folds and placed them hanging from the closet rack. The third I placed back on the shelf. I looked around the room and then pukked a wooden chair into the middle of the open area near the window, pulling the shade behind me.
I heard the door opening and Jill peered it "Ready?" she asked. I nodded and motioned for her to come it. She entered, closing and locking the door behind her. she walked up to me and kissed me on the lips. "Ready?" I asked her. she nodded and I added "If there is anything I do that you don't want, all you have to do is let me know and...." Jill cut me off "Don't worry, I trust you..."
We kissed again and again i slowly brought her hand behind her. Jill brought her other hand back and I held then behind her back and started to back her to my desk. "Where are we going" Jill asked "You'll see" I replied. As we got near the drawer I spun her around and pushed her torso forward bending her over the desk. "Oh my" Jill exclaimed"
"You asked for it" I replied, reaching into the drawer I pulled out the cloth belt from my roommate's bathrobe. I wrapped it around her crossed wrists while holding them together with my left hand. My legs pressed hers up against the desk as I pushed down on her wrists causing her to remain bent forward ove the desk. I wrapped the wrists two or three times and then crossed the belt through the wrists before tying the ends together. The end result was her wrists being secured in a figure eight fashion behind her back.
I then reachind forward and pulled her up against me still facing away. with one arm around her waist I let the other hand unbutton several buttons and then explore under her shit. Jill first said "you brute" but them softly gave way to some moans. I faced her toward the window and pulled her by the wrists back toward the closet. "Now where" Jill asked.
"Never you mind" i replied, reaching to one of the two folded sections of cut pillow case. I grabbed the section with both hands and brought it over her head. "Oh OH" Jill said as I pulled it over her eyes, blindfolding it. "You are prepared, aren't you"? she said. "You have no Idea"
I then walked her toward the chair sitting in the middle of the room toward the window. I turned her toward me and kissed her on the lips softly. She responded hungrily, but I wouldn't let her have a full kiss. "Tease" she said.
I slowly lowered her into the seat of the chair and Jill sat, chest out and chip up in the chair as I moved around her. She must have sensed my movement because she raised her own arms above the back of the chair and down the back side by her self allowing her upper arms to go around the chair back. I took a neck tie from the drawer and attached her wrist tie to a rung in the back.
I then walked over to the closet again and grabbed the other pillow case. I was unsure weather to gag her or not. This was, of course our first tie up game and Jill had only ever been bound, hands only one time before. I moved back toward her and then behind her. I leaned over her and kissed her using my tongue to explore her mouth. She responded and I could feel her strain against her bonds.
I then knelt behind her and kissed her ear. As I did i placed my one hand inside her blouse and the other I slowly placed over her mouth. I let my middle finger go between her teeth and she softly bit down on it moaning into the finger. Her moans were more passionate and louder when I hand gagged her and it appeared that she was using the hand gag to let her passion show. I removed my hand from her blouse and reached back grabbing the pillow case. "If I do anything you dont want you have to let me know Jill, I dont want to do anything you are not comfortable with " I said in her ear.
"I'm not worried, do what you want, I'm not worried" Jill repeated her consent. I quickly tied a single knot in the pillow case and slowly brought it over her head. Jill again must have felt my movement because as I brought it near her mouth she opened her lips and teeth and even leaned forward to accept it. As she did so her hands, still tied behind were roaming my crotch area in a caress that was gaining more energy. Jill leaned her head forward and tilted it down allowing me to tie it. I had to pill her hair out from underneath but when I med the first over-and -under knot and pulled tight. She straitened back up and appeared to be making sure it was comfortably wedged between her teeth.
Jill mummphed into the knotted Cleve I had gagged her with and seemed to be testing its abilities. I moved around the front of her and began to unbutton her blouse. exposing a shear black bra which had two dark, erect nipples protruding from within.
I kissed her breasts through the bra, and let my hands roam toward her jeans zipper. I asked her if she was alright and Jill replied nodding up and down yes and mppphing in a slight moan. I unbuttoned her fly and slowly pulled the jeans off her legs, first removing the white keds she had on her feet. Jill's panties matched her bra and I could tell she was excited by the dampness.
Jill had on white socks and I tied each one to a different leg of the chair This exposed her panties even more and when my hand explored her body Jill leaned her head back and moaned into her gag. She strained against her ties and wriggled in her chair and I am pretty sure she orgasmed within the next five minutes. This was evident after her loudest mmmmpppphhhs had passed, she leaned her head forward and her breasts were heaving and sweat was beeding on her body.
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There is obviously much more (re-tie, several re-gags, even shower bondage and sex tied to the bed, but first I guess I will let the readers let me know if I should continue)
CleveKnots
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CleveKnots's stories
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