Tied by my girlfriend F/M
Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2024 1:32 am
Me and my girlfriend, who we’ll call Sarah for this story, have been seeing each other for 6 months. Towards the start of our relationship I had expressed my love of bondage, to which Sarah was keenly interested. She had been loosely tied up in the past (if you could call it that), but was excited to actually be fully bound. More so in fact, she was very excited to tie me up as she had never had the opportunity to explore her dominant side. Over the course of our relationship we have tied one another various ways, but I thought I’d start with the first time I found myself bound and gagged at her mercy.
For starters, I’m roughly 5’8 and 70kg (155lbs) I have brown hair, which I like to keep short but with enough to play with on top. Those that know me on this site will be aware of my love of converse, a love that Sarah shares; so much so we have matching pairs completely by coincidence! Anyway, returning to the important details: Sarah is 5’3 and 50kg (110lbs), Sarah is quite slim physically while I’m more broad and stand a good head and a half taller than her. I say this to give a better idea of the power dynamic between us, and emphasise why she was so eager to have me under her control; that and she couldn’t pass up an opportunity to finally shut me up!
Also, I should state that I’m incredibly fortunate to have found someone as caring and patient as Sarah, never once judging me for how I am or what I like. Having someone I can discuss things with, without fear of judgment has allowed me to enjoy myself so much more.
So now to the fun part-for the first few months of seeing each other we would rent a room for a night, as each of us live with our respective families and neither one of us fancied an awkward conversation. This is still the case if we plan on having some “tied up time†as we don’t want to risk being caught so to speak. For this reason I’m also in charge of handling the bondage supplies, as I’m experienced in keeping them hidden.
For our first session, I packed: ties, long socks, duct tape and rope. Upon arriving at the hotel I emptied the contents of the bag for Sarah to observe.
“Wow you really came prepared†Sarah said with a comforting smile
“Well I was hoping you might keep me out the way while you shower†I smirked
“Hmmm so I can think about you all tied up while I wash?†That sentence made my knees weak, and my face red. With a reassuring kiss on the cheek, Sarah said “that’s hot, let’s do itâ€
As mentioned earlier we both wore black converse high tops, I accompanied mine with jeans and a simple tee shirt. While Sarah wore black tights with a checked pullover dress/skirt with a Paramore tour tee shirt underneath.
“I think you should get undressed first†she smiled, slowly pulling at the belt around my jeans. I quickly did as I was told so I was stood completely naked, “so how do you want to be tied?â€
“I was thinking we could place the chair in front of mirror, so I can see how you’ve left meâ€
“Ooh I like that idea†Sarah grinned, holding a length of red rope in her hands. After a quick demonstration, Sarah had me sat in the chair with my hands behind the back as she looped rope around my wrists. “Is that too tight?†She asked.
“You can go tighter†I reassured
Sarah pulled the rope tight so my hands were bound snug, she tied the loose ends of the rope to the bottom the chair so I couldn’t pull my arms away. “Now your legs†she positioned herself in front of me, placing my legs together before wrapping rope around my ankles. Sarah repeated the technique she had used on my hands then tied both ends of rope to the chair legs so all I could muster was a small wiggle.
“Yessss you’re all mine!†Sarah cheered as she ran a hand down my chest. At this point I had become noticeably aroused much to Sarah’s delight, she began to gently stroke my member, holding my gaze as she did. Using her other hand she cupped my chin and we shared a number of kisses as she continued to stroke. I moaned softly a few times before Sarah stood up
“Do you want a gag before I head in the shower?â€
“Yes†I answered sheepishly
“Oooh what do you want?†At this point I couldn’t tell who was more excited, me at the thought of being gagged or Sarah for finally getting a chance to shut me up!
“Well I was thinking you could tie one of the long socks in my mouth and put duct tape over it?â€
Sarah quickly assessed the materials at her disposal, “the red long socks match the ropes, so for coordination I think they would make the best gag.†With that I watched in the mirror as Sarah walked behind me with the red sock at the ready. I opened my mouth as she slipped it between my teeth, tying it off to complete the cleave gag, then plastering several strips of duct tape over it.
“How’s that?†She asked
“Mmhhppp†I nodded
“You look sooo fit all tied up, and I really like this†she gently patted the gag, giggling at my predicament. Her hand slowly snaked back down my thighs, stopping once again at my dick, “you’re just going to have to sit here while I shower and you can’t do anything because you’re all tied up†she laughed, gently teasing my manhood.
Sarah slowly got up, kicking her converse off by the dresser as she collected her shower items.
“Have fun while I’m gone†she smiled, closing the bathroom door behind her, leaving me thoroughly chair tied and gagged.
For starters, I’m roughly 5’8 and 70kg (155lbs) I have brown hair, which I like to keep short but with enough to play with on top. Those that know me on this site will be aware of my love of converse, a love that Sarah shares; so much so we have matching pairs completely by coincidence! Anyway, returning to the important details: Sarah is 5’3 and 50kg (110lbs), Sarah is quite slim physically while I’m more broad and stand a good head and a half taller than her. I say this to give a better idea of the power dynamic between us, and emphasise why she was so eager to have me under her control; that and she couldn’t pass up an opportunity to finally shut me up!
Also, I should state that I’m incredibly fortunate to have found someone as caring and patient as Sarah, never once judging me for how I am or what I like. Having someone I can discuss things with, without fear of judgment has allowed me to enjoy myself so much more.
So now to the fun part-for the first few months of seeing each other we would rent a room for a night, as each of us live with our respective families and neither one of us fancied an awkward conversation. This is still the case if we plan on having some “tied up time†as we don’t want to risk being caught so to speak. For this reason I’m also in charge of handling the bondage supplies, as I’m experienced in keeping them hidden.
For our first session, I packed: ties, long socks, duct tape and rope. Upon arriving at the hotel I emptied the contents of the bag for Sarah to observe.
“Wow you really came prepared†Sarah said with a comforting smile
“Well I was hoping you might keep me out the way while you shower†I smirked
“Hmmm so I can think about you all tied up while I wash?†That sentence made my knees weak, and my face red. With a reassuring kiss on the cheek, Sarah said “that’s hot, let’s do itâ€
As mentioned earlier we both wore black converse high tops, I accompanied mine with jeans and a simple tee shirt. While Sarah wore black tights with a checked pullover dress/skirt with a Paramore tour tee shirt underneath.
“I think you should get undressed first†she smiled, slowly pulling at the belt around my jeans. I quickly did as I was told so I was stood completely naked, “so how do you want to be tied?â€
“I was thinking we could place the chair in front of mirror, so I can see how you’ve left meâ€
“Ooh I like that idea†Sarah grinned, holding a length of red rope in her hands. After a quick demonstration, Sarah had me sat in the chair with my hands behind the back as she looped rope around my wrists. “Is that too tight?†She asked.
“You can go tighter†I reassured
Sarah pulled the rope tight so my hands were bound snug, she tied the loose ends of the rope to the bottom the chair so I couldn’t pull my arms away. “Now your legs†she positioned herself in front of me, placing my legs together before wrapping rope around my ankles. Sarah repeated the technique she had used on my hands then tied both ends of rope to the chair legs so all I could muster was a small wiggle.
“Yessss you’re all mine!†Sarah cheered as she ran a hand down my chest. At this point I had become noticeably aroused much to Sarah’s delight, she began to gently stroke my member, holding my gaze as she did. Using her other hand she cupped my chin and we shared a number of kisses as she continued to stroke. I moaned softly a few times before Sarah stood up
“Do you want a gag before I head in the shower?â€
“Yes†I answered sheepishly
“Oooh what do you want?†At this point I couldn’t tell who was more excited, me at the thought of being gagged or Sarah for finally getting a chance to shut me up!
“Well I was thinking you could tie one of the long socks in my mouth and put duct tape over it?â€
Sarah quickly assessed the materials at her disposal, “the red long socks match the ropes, so for coordination I think they would make the best gag.†With that I watched in the mirror as Sarah walked behind me with the red sock at the ready. I opened my mouth as she slipped it between my teeth, tying it off to complete the cleave gag, then plastering several strips of duct tape over it.
“How’s that?†She asked
“Mmhhppp†I nodded
“You look sooo fit all tied up, and I really like this†she gently patted the gag, giggling at my predicament. Her hand slowly snaked back down my thighs, stopping once again at my dick, “you’re just going to have to sit here while I shower and you can’t do anything because you’re all tied up†she laughed, gently teasing my manhood.
Sarah slowly got up, kicking her converse off by the dresser as she collected her shower items.
“Have fun while I’m gone†she smiled, closing the bathroom door behind her, leaving me thoroughly chair tied and gagged.