Stuart : 01 - Curiosity (m/f)
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01 - Curiosity
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By Stuart
Monday, June 7th 2004 - 12:58:35 AM
CURIOSITY
My name is Stuart and I have a growing interest in bondage.
I am 23 years old and I live in the United Kingdom.
My first bondage experience was with my sister, Claire. She is 5'4, short blond hair, very slim figure and lightly tanned skin. Like me, she has dark green eyes and a naturally inquisitive smile
One day, a few years ago, we were in the house alone watching TV. If memory serves me correctly, I was 17 and Claire was 14. From a neutral point of view, I can honestly say she was looking very nice. She was wearing white spandex shorts, a white sports bra and white sports socks. Her skin was tanned much more back then cos we had just come back from a holiday in Spain
We were watching a program about magicians and escape artists. I wasn't really watching, but at one point Claire remarked how pathetic it was that none of the women could escape from their restraints. I just ignored her as I always did and nodded, as if I knew what she was talking about.
Five or so minutes later, Claire leaves the room and comes back with a MASSIVE length of rope and starts 'twiddling' with it. I ignore her for a while but eventually ask her what the hell she was doing.
'Would you tie me up Stuart?' she asks.......out of the blue.
She proceeds to explain how she wants to test herself to see if she can escape from the same positions they woman were in. OK. Whatever, I think.
I simply shrug my shoulders - 'OK.........'
She jumps up from the sofa and takes her socks off. She says that she wants to be tied with her hands connected to her feet - which I now know is a hogtie. She says she has to take her socks off cos the woman on the TV had their socks off. OK. Welcome to Earth Claire.....lol
She sits down on the sofa and says she has to cross her feet like it was on TV. I was kneeling down at her feet with a length of rope in my hands. I didnt know what to do? She gave only one piece of advice before I started to tie her up; 'Just make sure its really tight'.
So I started to tie the rope tightly round her ankles tying a tight know every five cycles. She was smiling and was becoming excited at the prospect at being tied up. She asks me at one point 'Isnt this exciting?'
'Not really' I remark rather monotonously.
I finished tying her feet up and she suddenly jumps and falls onto her stomach. She quickly, if rather excitedly places her hands behind her back and tells me to make it as tight as I can. I hesitantly clutch onto her feet and push them towards her tightly clasped hands. I pull at the rope until she tells me she cant get her feet closer to her hands. I then begin wrapping the rope around her tightly clasped hands. I tie the first knot spitefully tight. She is exasperated and goes 'OWCH.......' then laughs.
'Not that tight!!!' she says.
I spend about a minute or so tying her wrists extensively with the masses of rope. When I finished the rope was about an inch thick around her wrists and almost halfway up her arms. It was quite funny. 'Escape from that Claire' I laughed.
'You need to blindfold me' she says.
Supposedly the woman on TV was blindfolded so I blindfolded her with one of her scarfs.
She actually spent about an hour trying to escape. She was getting very angry as she gradually realised she couldn't get free. You wouldn't believe the language that comes from a 14 year old girl when she's annoyed In order to further frustrate her, I decided to tickle the soles of her feet for about 10 minutes. I must admit; it was hilarious. It was all her idea, and she ended up hating it. I told her I was going to make a cup of tea and if she hadn't escaped by then I supposed I might untie her.
Eventually I decided to untie her after an hour. I couldn't get the knots untied so ended up having to hack at them with a pair of scissors. Me and Claire still laugh at my Mums word the following day;
'What the F**K happened to my washing line.....???'
It was all a good laugh, but in all honesty it was the starting blocks of my interest in bondage, which is increasing as each day passes. Claire asked me if I wanted to be tied up to see if I could escape. My answer to such a question will remain private. Unless of course there is someone out there who wants to hear about a spiteful sister who plotted revenge on her older brother? lol. I didn't think so
I hope I didn't take up too much of your time if you have decided to read my little, rather trivial anecdote
If I can partake in a minute of your time, I'd love to know your opinion on how you think my bondage fetish may have been triggered. I've been wondering about it for a while, but as of yet have been unable to come up with a conclusive answer.
I am open to all opinions and will adamantly consider all points of view
Stuart
UK
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Stuart's stories
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
01 - Curiosity
Story index at the bottom
By Stuart
Monday, June 7th 2004 - 12:58:35 AM
CURIOSITY
My name is Stuart and I have a growing interest in bondage.
I am 23 years old and I live in the United Kingdom.
My first bondage experience was with my sister, Claire. She is 5'4, short blond hair, very slim figure and lightly tanned skin. Like me, she has dark green eyes and a naturally inquisitive smile
One day, a few years ago, we were in the house alone watching TV. If memory serves me correctly, I was 17 and Claire was 14. From a neutral point of view, I can honestly say she was looking very nice. She was wearing white spandex shorts, a white sports bra and white sports socks. Her skin was tanned much more back then cos we had just come back from a holiday in Spain
We were watching a program about magicians and escape artists. I wasn't really watching, but at one point Claire remarked how pathetic it was that none of the women could escape from their restraints. I just ignored her as I always did and nodded, as if I knew what she was talking about.
Five or so minutes later, Claire leaves the room and comes back with a MASSIVE length of rope and starts 'twiddling' with it. I ignore her for a while but eventually ask her what the hell she was doing.
'Would you tie me up Stuart?' she asks.......out of the blue.
She proceeds to explain how she wants to test herself to see if she can escape from the same positions they woman were in. OK. Whatever, I think.
I simply shrug my shoulders - 'OK.........'
She jumps up from the sofa and takes her socks off. She says that she wants to be tied with her hands connected to her feet - which I now know is a hogtie. She says she has to take her socks off cos the woman on the TV had their socks off. OK. Welcome to Earth Claire.....lol
She sits down on the sofa and says she has to cross her feet like it was on TV. I was kneeling down at her feet with a length of rope in my hands. I didnt know what to do? She gave only one piece of advice before I started to tie her up; 'Just make sure its really tight'.
So I started to tie the rope tightly round her ankles tying a tight know every five cycles. She was smiling and was becoming excited at the prospect at being tied up. She asks me at one point 'Isnt this exciting?'
'Not really' I remark rather monotonously.
I finished tying her feet up and she suddenly jumps and falls onto her stomach. She quickly, if rather excitedly places her hands behind her back and tells me to make it as tight as I can. I hesitantly clutch onto her feet and push them towards her tightly clasped hands. I pull at the rope until she tells me she cant get her feet closer to her hands. I then begin wrapping the rope around her tightly clasped hands. I tie the first knot spitefully tight. She is exasperated and goes 'OWCH.......' then laughs.
'Not that tight!!!' she says.
I spend about a minute or so tying her wrists extensively with the masses of rope. When I finished the rope was about an inch thick around her wrists and almost halfway up her arms. It was quite funny. 'Escape from that Claire' I laughed.
'You need to blindfold me' she says.
Supposedly the woman on TV was blindfolded so I blindfolded her with one of her scarfs.
She actually spent about an hour trying to escape. She was getting very angry as she gradually realised she couldn't get free. You wouldn't believe the language that comes from a 14 year old girl when she's annoyed
In order to further frustrate her, I decided to tickle the soles of her feet for about 10 minutes. I must admit; it was hilarious. It was all her idea, and she ended up hating it. I told her I was going to make a cup of tea and if she hadn't escaped by then I supposed I might untie her.Eventually I decided to untie her after an hour. I couldn't get the knots untied so ended up having to hack at them with a pair of scissors. Me and Claire still laugh at my Mums word the following day;
'What the F**K happened to my washing line.....???'
It was all a good laugh, but in all honesty it was the starting blocks of my interest in bondage, which is increasing as each day passes. Claire asked me if I wanted to be tied up to see if I could escape. My answer to such a question will remain private. Unless of course there is someone out there who wants to hear about a spiteful sister who plotted revenge on her older brother? lol. I didn't think so
I hope I didn't take up too much of your time if you have decided to read my little, rather trivial anecdote
If I can partake in a minute of your time, I'd love to know your opinion on how you think my bondage fetish may have been triggered. I've been wondering about it for a while, but as of yet have been unable to come up with a conclusive answer.
I am open to all opinions and will adamantly consider all points of view
Stuart
UK
__________________________________________________________________________
Stuart's stories
- 01 - Curiosity (m/f)
- 02 - My Sister's Revenge (ff/m)
- 03 - Great Fun 4Me (m/ff)
- 04 - Sneaky Revenge (f+/m)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section