cmr : 01 - Tying my ex girlfriend (M/F)
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01 - Tying my ex girlfriend
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By cmr
Saturday, May 15th 2004 - 12:49:10 PM
Tying my ex girlfriend
This story should probably go in the college tales part of the website, but i feel like more people read this instead. I have many more stories, but this is the most recent and most memorable thus far.
The last girlfriend i had was quite possibly the cutest/prettiest/sexiest girlfriend i've had to date. I never knew how to bring the bondage thing up with her though, even though there were hints dropped by both of us that the curiosity was there. Anyway, on to the rest of the details. She is hispanic (can speak spanish as well as english), stood MAYBE 5 feet tall and weighed 95 pounds. She worked out constantly as well as ran marathons. To top this off, she was "enhanced" up top to a 36D which is rather large for someone of her stature.
As i said earlier, i never knew how to bring it up, so i didn't. We ended up not working out and actually lost touch for almost a year. We mutually started talking again as just friends and started to hang out much more getting closer again, even though she had another boyfriend at the time. Needless to say, the old feelings of wanting to tie her up started to come back. She came over to my apartment a few times for coffee or lunch or just to hang out before i finally worked up the nerve to try something. I decided i wasn't going to tell her or even ask her, as i felt she was comfortable with me and whatever was going to happen.
One summer morning we agreed to have coffee and breakfast at my house before she had to go into work. This left us with about an hour and a half to eat, talk, and for me to tie her up. I had the warmest feeling that whole morning.
I was going to tie her up that day, i had decided. No backing out or getting too scared this time. Instead of asking her, i was going to "surprise" her with a gift that i had for her.
She shows up, late and leaving us with only 40 minutes for everything now, wearing pink pants, a tight black tank top, and black sandal type shoes. Now, she LOVED pink and even had her fingers and toes painted pink, and i being the observant one bought a pink bandana for her gag. The whole time we're having coffee i can't help but think of what is going to happen in less than 30 minutes, while she had no clue. This got me over the top excited and i was afraid this was starting to show with my lack of concentration.
Before she arrived, i had strategically put everything into place. I had all the rope stashed and the bandana in my back pocket and i knew where i was going to give her the "surprise".
We finish breakfast and she starts getting ready to go. Now, the nerves had really taken over. I had hot flashes like never before. I bought myself some "calm down" time by mentioning that she should go to the restroom before she left. She agreed and headed that way. Her going to the restroom allowed her to put down her purse, which would have been in the way of the "surprise" and it allowed me to gather my rope and put it in my pocket. The door opened and i heard size 5 feet walking down the hall. It was time.
I told her that she couldn't leave yet because i had a "surprise" for her. I walked her to my room and told her to wait there until i came and got her. This bought me more calm down time. I go back to get her and tell her to close her eyes as i led her down the hallway back to the living room all the while walking behind her holding her arms for guidance. she didn't know it, but i had the rope in my hands, and as soon as we stopped walking, i pulled her arms behind her, crossed her wrists and began to wrap the rope. Her hands were tied before she knew what was going on. From then on, it was all fun laughter coming from her, and her saying that she had to go. She didn't protest too much though.
Next came the feet. i led her to the couch and laid her down. She honestly had no clue what i was doing. Once she realized she was being "tied up" she really began to laugh. Once her feet were tied to her hands, out came the pink gag. All of her words then became muffled. Not quiet, just muffled. It was all i could do to stand back and admire what i had been wanting to see for the past 3 years.
Of course my senses came back to me and the shoes were removed for tickling. As she trashed around mumbling into the gag and soaking it with saliva, i was in heaven. I barely remembered to get my camera in all the excitement, but i got it and got one pic of her.
Untying her was hard to do, but i finally did what i wanted to do. Besides i was thinking of how i was going to do this in the future if i kept her hogtied any longer. Unfortunately, i didn't work up the nerve any more after that incident, even though i had several perfect opportunities.....
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01 - Tying my ex girlfriend
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By cmr
Saturday, May 15th 2004 - 12:49:10 PM
Tying my ex girlfriend
This story should probably go in the college tales part of the website, but i feel like more people read this instead. I have many more stories, but this is the most recent and most memorable thus far.
The last girlfriend i had was quite possibly the cutest/prettiest/sexiest girlfriend i've had to date. I never knew how to bring the bondage thing up with her though, even though there were hints dropped by both of us that the curiosity was there. Anyway, on to the rest of the details. She is hispanic (can speak spanish as well as english), stood MAYBE 5 feet tall and weighed 95 pounds. She worked out constantly as well as ran marathons. To top this off, she was "enhanced" up top to a 36D which is rather large for someone of her stature.
As i said earlier, i never knew how to bring it up, so i didn't. We ended up not working out and actually lost touch for almost a year. We mutually started talking again as just friends and started to hang out much more getting closer again, even though she had another boyfriend at the time. Needless to say, the old feelings of wanting to tie her up started to come back. She came over to my apartment a few times for coffee or lunch or just to hang out before i finally worked up the nerve to try something. I decided i wasn't going to tell her or even ask her, as i felt she was comfortable with me and whatever was going to happen.
One summer morning we agreed to have coffee and breakfast at my house before she had to go into work. This left us with about an hour and a half to eat, talk, and for me to tie her up. I had the warmest feeling that whole morning.
I was going to tie her up that day, i had decided. No backing out or getting too scared this time. Instead of asking her, i was going to "surprise" her with a gift that i had for her.
She shows up, late and leaving us with only 40 minutes for everything now, wearing pink pants, a tight black tank top, and black sandal type shoes. Now, she LOVED pink and even had her fingers and toes painted pink, and i being the observant one bought a pink bandana for her gag. The whole time we're having coffee i can't help but think of what is going to happen in less than 30 minutes, while she had no clue. This got me over the top excited and i was afraid this was starting to show with my lack of concentration.
Before she arrived, i had strategically put everything into place. I had all the rope stashed and the bandana in my back pocket and i knew where i was going to give her the "surprise".
We finish breakfast and she starts getting ready to go. Now, the nerves had really taken over. I had hot flashes like never before. I bought myself some "calm down" time by mentioning that she should go to the restroom before she left. She agreed and headed that way. Her going to the restroom allowed her to put down her purse, which would have been in the way of the "surprise" and it allowed me to gather my rope and put it in my pocket. The door opened and i heard size 5 feet walking down the hall. It was time.
I told her that she couldn't leave yet because i had a "surprise" for her. I walked her to my room and told her to wait there until i came and got her. This bought me more calm down time. I go back to get her and tell her to close her eyes as i led her down the hallway back to the living room all the while walking behind her holding her arms for guidance. she didn't know it, but i had the rope in my hands, and as soon as we stopped walking, i pulled her arms behind her, crossed her wrists and began to wrap the rope. Her hands were tied before she knew what was going on. From then on, it was all fun laughter coming from her, and her saying that she had to go. She didn't protest too much though.
Next came the feet. i led her to the couch and laid her down. She honestly had no clue what i was doing. Once she realized she was being "tied up" she really began to laugh. Once her feet were tied to her hands, out came the pink gag. All of her words then became muffled. Not quiet, just muffled. It was all i could do to stand back and admire what i had been wanting to see for the past 3 years.
Of course my senses came back to me and the shoes were removed for tickling. As she trashed around mumbling into the gag and soaking it with saliva, i was in heaven. I barely remembered to get my camera in all the excitement, but i got it and got one pic of her.
Untying her was hard to do, but i finally did what i wanted to do. Besides i was thinking of how i was going to do this in the future if i kept her hogtied any longer. Unfortunately, i didn't work up the nerve any more after that incident, even though i had several perfect opportunities.....
cmr
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Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section