Tied up by a dominant girl F/M
Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2025 10:06 am
A few years ago I had a really good experience while I was at work. At that time I was working servicing homes, doing repairs and such for the tenants who lived in them. One of the tenants here called Camilla, I had helped and talked to her many times over several years, so we knew each other quite well. She was really nice, funny and beautiful and we could joke with each other. Camilla and her husband had a sailboat that they spent a lot of time on in the summer.
One day I had to do some repairs in their apartment, when she was at home and her husband was at work. Camilla was a beautiful woman around 40 years old, nice body, slim, long blond hair.
She was wearing a short light summer dress so I could see her beautiful body and long brown legs. We talked, had fun and teased each other a bit. In the apartment they had three large bundles of rope for their boat, they were blue and about 10 mm thick. It was spring and they were getting the boat ready for the season and it was quite obvious that the ropes were for use on their boat. Still, I asked Camilla jokingly "do you use them to tie up your husband?" but she laughed and said no. I continued to ask "do you tie up your lover?" She laughed and said no. While I was working and we were talking, I commented on the ropes several times and she just laughed at it. Suddenly she asked me "would you like to be tied up?" I didn't know what to answer, so I asked "Tied up? by whom?" Camilla quickly asked "would you like to be tied up by me? I hadn't expected that, but it was something I couldn't say no to, so I answered her carefully "yes Okay, as long as you promise to untie me again" She smiled at me "I will untie you again" she answered shortly. I was very surprised and excited about how she would tie me up. Whether it was for fun, whether it was tight and such.
She asked me to take off my clothes so that I was only wearing boxer shorts. While I was taking off my clothes, she took a knife and cut some small pieces of one of the ropes. "Go into the living room and lie down on the floor" she said in a hard and determined way, which also made me think that she was very dominant. I did as she said and when she came in with the ropes she said "lie down on your stomach with your hands behind your back". As soon as I lay down as she had said, she grabbed my wrists, crossed them and tied a rope around them. She tied the rope very tightly around my wrists. The rope was 2-3 meters long and the knots were tightened well. I could tell that she had probably tried to tie one before, because my wrists were tied very tight together. She grabbed my legs, spread them, bent them up and crossed my ankles. And with a long rope she tied my ankles very tightly together, and I now felt very helpless. I had never been tied with crossed ankles before, but it was very effective. Camilla continued to tie a long rope around my ankles, she put it around my wrists and down around my ankles again. Then she pulled the rope so that my wrists and ankles were pulled together and it was tight. But to tighten the rope more, she put her bare foot on top of my head to hold me back while she pulled the rope. Now it was really tight. She tied the rope tightly around my wrists and stood up to look at me. I moaned "fuck Camilla it's tight", and to that she just replied "it was you who wanted to be tied up right?".
I started asking her if she wouldn't let me go, because it was very, very tight. She replied "no, now I want to have some fun" and walked right in front of me and placed one of her feet right in front of my head. "Kiss my feet" she ordered. I didn't, but she said it again "come on, kiss my feet". I did what she said and started kissing one of her feet and then the other. When I had kissed her feet I asked again "aren't you going to untie me?". She refused again "no, now we're having just as much fun". I couldn't see what she was doing, walking around me, but when she then came in front of me again, I could see that she was taking pictures of me. I asked her who the pictures were for and she replied that they were for her husband and that she would send them to him if I didn't do what she said. After a few minutes she asked "is it fun to be tied up?" I replied "please, Camilla let me go," but she just laughed and seemed to enjoy it.
I continued "Please Camilla let me go, please" but the more I begged her the more she seemed to enjoy it. She went into their bedroom and when she came out again she had put on her Nike sneakers. I clearly remember she was wearing a pair of classic high Nike Jordans in white, red and black. Camilla ordered me Γ’β¬Εkiss my Nikes" and I did as she said right away. After a few kisses she sat down on the floor in front of me, stuck her feet with the shoes on up to my face and ordered "lick them". I did what she said again while she took pictures of me. She sat very relaxed and watched me lick her Nikes. I think I had licked her Nikes for 5-10 minutes when she pulled them back and stood up. With one foot placed on top of my head she asked "well do you have any doubts about who is in charge?" I had no doubt that she was in charge, so of course I answered "no, you do Camilla". She continued "if you want to be released you have to ask nicely and I want to hear you say please again". I did as she said "please Camilla untie me please" and that made her start to loosen the ropes so I could get free after a few minutes. Even though she had just shown a tough and dominant side, she was very sweet and gentle when she let me free. Unfortunately she moved shortly after so I was only tied up by her once. And I don't know if she showed the pictures to her husband.
One day I had to do some repairs in their apartment, when she was at home and her husband was at work. Camilla was a beautiful woman around 40 years old, nice body, slim, long blond hair.
She was wearing a short light summer dress so I could see her beautiful body and long brown legs. We talked, had fun and teased each other a bit. In the apartment they had three large bundles of rope for their boat, they were blue and about 10 mm thick. It was spring and they were getting the boat ready for the season and it was quite obvious that the ropes were for use on their boat. Still, I asked Camilla jokingly "do you use them to tie up your husband?" but she laughed and said no. I continued to ask "do you tie up your lover?" She laughed and said no. While I was working and we were talking, I commented on the ropes several times and she just laughed at it. Suddenly she asked me "would you like to be tied up?" I didn't know what to answer, so I asked "Tied up? by whom?" Camilla quickly asked "would you like to be tied up by me? I hadn't expected that, but it was something I couldn't say no to, so I answered her carefully "yes Okay, as long as you promise to untie me again" She smiled at me "I will untie you again" she answered shortly. I was very surprised and excited about how she would tie me up. Whether it was for fun, whether it was tight and such.
She asked me to take off my clothes so that I was only wearing boxer shorts. While I was taking off my clothes, she took a knife and cut some small pieces of one of the ropes. "Go into the living room and lie down on the floor" she said in a hard and determined way, which also made me think that she was very dominant. I did as she said and when she came in with the ropes she said "lie down on your stomach with your hands behind your back". As soon as I lay down as she had said, she grabbed my wrists, crossed them and tied a rope around them. She tied the rope very tightly around my wrists. The rope was 2-3 meters long and the knots were tightened well. I could tell that she had probably tried to tie one before, because my wrists were tied very tight together. She grabbed my legs, spread them, bent them up and crossed my ankles. And with a long rope she tied my ankles very tightly together, and I now felt very helpless. I had never been tied with crossed ankles before, but it was very effective. Camilla continued to tie a long rope around my ankles, she put it around my wrists and down around my ankles again. Then she pulled the rope so that my wrists and ankles were pulled together and it was tight. But to tighten the rope more, she put her bare foot on top of my head to hold me back while she pulled the rope. Now it was really tight. She tied the rope tightly around my wrists and stood up to look at me. I moaned "fuck Camilla it's tight", and to that she just replied "it was you who wanted to be tied up right?".
I started asking her if she wouldn't let me go, because it was very, very tight. She replied "no, now I want to have some fun" and walked right in front of me and placed one of her feet right in front of my head. "Kiss my feet" she ordered. I didn't, but she said it again "come on, kiss my feet". I did what she said and started kissing one of her feet and then the other. When I had kissed her feet I asked again "aren't you going to untie me?". She refused again "no, now we're having just as much fun". I couldn't see what she was doing, walking around me, but when she then came in front of me again, I could see that she was taking pictures of me. I asked her who the pictures were for and she replied that they were for her husband and that she would send them to him if I didn't do what she said. After a few minutes she asked "is it fun to be tied up?" I replied "please, Camilla let me go," but she just laughed and seemed to enjoy it.
I continued "Please Camilla let me go, please" but the more I begged her the more she seemed to enjoy it. She went into their bedroom and when she came out again she had put on her Nike sneakers. I clearly remember she was wearing a pair of classic high Nike Jordans in white, red and black. Camilla ordered me Γ’β¬Εkiss my Nikes" and I did as she said right away. After a few kisses she sat down on the floor in front of me, stuck her feet with the shoes on up to my face and ordered "lick them". I did what she said again while she took pictures of me. She sat very relaxed and watched me lick her Nikes. I think I had licked her Nikes for 5-10 minutes when she pulled them back and stood up. With one foot placed on top of my head she asked "well do you have any doubts about who is in charge?" I had no doubt that she was in charge, so of course I answered "no, you do Camilla". She continued "if you want to be released you have to ask nicely and I want to hear you say please again". I did as she said "please Camilla untie me please" and that made her start to loosen the ropes so I could get free after a few minutes. Even though she had just shown a tough and dominant side, she was very sweet and gentle when she let me free. Unfortunately she moved shortly after so I was only tied up by her once. And I don't know if she showed the pictures to her husband.
normally I love being tied up, but this was really really tight