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Amy : 01 - Friendship Bound (mmm/ff)

Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2020 3:59 pm
by Canuck100
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01 - Friendship Bound
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By Amy

Thursday, December 30th 2004 - 04:35:58 PM

Friendship Bound

This is the true story of what happened to me and my friend Lily a while ago. It was summer. I was 16, Lily was also 16, a few months older than me. It was a particularly warm day, but I still wore a blouse and flowery skirt with stockings. We were in my house, which has a 4-car garage, with our boyfriends, My boyfriend John, Lily's boyfriend Steve, and their friend Matt.

It was about 4: 30 pm, we were all bored, just sitting in the garage waiting for something to do when I went outside to get a little fresh air for a few minutes. I came back to see Matt and John tying Lily up and gasped, I turned to see Steve who had been hiding behind the door, he grabbed me, clamping his hand over my mouth tightly. I cried out, playing along. I had had little experience with tie-up games, and never with my boyfriend! But I still played along.

We were tied to chairs near each other, white clothesline ropes were tied into nooses and slipped over our hands behind the chairs, then pulled to cinch it tight, we struggled before clear packaging tape was used to secure our hands to the chairs and to tape our feet down to the cross bars, I looked over at Lily, her eyes were full of mock fear, she was playing along good, John quickly gave me a small kiss before wads of cloths were stuffed into our mouths, my jaws ached from the heavy packing, I felt someone raising my hair to bare my neck as tape was pushed over my mouth and wrapped around my head over and over.

I looked over again to see Lily getting her mouth taped as well, I let out a muffled groan as my shoes were pulled off, then the tape holding them to the chair was peeled off and they were tied together with heavy-knotted kite string, Lily received the same treatment and our chairs were turned, then pushed forward, our bound feet rested in the other's lap, another rope was used to secure them there.

I watched as the boys exited and looked at Lily, she was struggling, muted grunts of helplessness coming from under her gag. I myself thought the fun was wearing off. Her bound feet in my lap smelled sweaty and putrid, with my mouth under the heavy layers of tape, which squeezed my face like a vice grip, I was forced to breath in the putrid aroma, from the look on her face, my feet didn't smell too pleasant either.

We sat there for almost two hours, bound and gagged helplessly, I struggled after the first hour for a good ten minutes, trying to dislodge my ropes or gag. It didn't work. The boys came back later and untied us. I myself was a bit frustrated that I'd been put in such a helpless situation by a few boys, but Lily seemed to have fun.

That's all for now, I have a few more stories to tell. But that's for later.

Amy

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