Tied Up - Vol 2: A Collection Of Hardcore Bondage Short Stories

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Julia’s teasing statement was the catalyst for a more concerted effort on Suzy’s part to convey the message that she really did need their help - right now - to get out of her bonds. It soon became apparent, however, that the more she pleaded, the less likely they were to give in to her requests. I am 18 years old and since I was a child I have been interested in bondage. I remember that every time a girl was tied up on television, I would get excited. Unfortunately I never found anyone to share this passion, except some occasional games with a neighbor of mine in which one of the two was tied and gagged by the other. But it was more like childhood games and when we grew we cultivated other interests. Growing up I tried the times I was at home alone selfbondage, but I was not satisfying enough. One day, however, when I came home from school, an idea came to my mind: I could have asked my mother if she could tie me up. At first the idea seemed ingenious: I trusted her, she was usually inclined to accept most of the things I did, so why not? I arrived home very in the early afternoon , and after saying goodbye I went up the stairs to my room. Once there, however, I began to think: will she be angry? Or maybe will she considered my desire in the wrong way? But I took courage: after about twenty minutes I went down to the kitchen, where she was sitting drinking tea. I sat down and in a trembling voice, I asked, "Mom, can I ask you something?" She replied, "sure honey" "Ok ... but look, it's a bit strange, promise not to get angry" I knew he could not promise it, but it was making me feel better having told her. "Come on, I will try to do my best" "OK .... could you ... ... tie me up? "She looked up, put down her cup and, with a very surprised eye, said:" what should I do? " "well.. tie me up" For the next couple of days, everything was quite normal. My sister rarely bothered me and I was pretty much over the things that happened before.

I hope you'll be alright by yourself today." Carol's mom said, as Carol began eating. "I'll be at work all day, and I probably won't be home until late this evening. We're close to a breakthrough." That night, while he lay snoring – muffled honking sounds that I find only one notch more entertaining than being subjected to any movie featuring a "Star" and a "Trek", I thought about his words. "Whatever you want…." I imagined tying his hands to the antique bed frame, inherited by our sweet gay realtor. These zip ties are only a temporary fix, let us replace them with some nice rope” she said “ Keep perfectly still”. Using the Leatherman, the left one was cut off and replaced by an expertly tied rope around my ankle. As may be expected, the right ankle got the same treatment. Our little sis is very wise," Marie said. "Anyway, thanks, it's good to know I'm not totally insane. But I'm really curious about your outfit, Spider-Man," Marie said, looking at Erin.memories we had of our tie up games. And, for young boys interested in tying women up my son and his friends rope around her wrists and tying a square knot at the end. Then, he did the same thing to Jamie. Next, he took more rope and tied their ankles

There's plenty of food in the pantry and the fridge. You can have whatever you want, just don't burn the house down, or anything. Maybe you can invite your friend Ashley over as well…" untie the knot of the gag because my fingers weren’t working right yet. I had tilted my head slightly forward when IRelax, you two. Do you really think I would do that to you? How mean do you think I am? But your protestations remind that I need to gag you," Marie said as she went to her "gag and blindfold" stash and took out a pair of old yet clean tights. Jimmy, the younger brother, wanted to tie up my ankles (it was summer at the time, and I wore only flip flops, so my ankles were bare). I told Jimmy not to tie the laces too tight and to leave the knot loose. Fortunately for me, Jimmy was just learning how to tie his own shoes at this time, and he did a good job at keeping my ankle bindings sufficiently loose-fitting. I was going to wear these one more time before putting them in my 'gag and blindfold pile'. They're getting pretty old. But I just thought of a use for them," Marie said as she started to cut the legs off of the pair of tights. together, pulling the rope snug and using the same square knot. Taking a third length of rope, he tied their

Oh, Marie didn't mean her arms - she was now securing her legs. Erin had assumed that having both of her legs crammed into one leg of tights was enough to keep her from walking, but now Marie was kneeling at her sister's feet binding duct tape around her ankles. wanting to play tie up games with them well in to their teen years. Mom wondered it he had ever grown out of it girls around when they were growing up. Most of the boys in their neighborhood were boys. They had played a lot of cowboy and Indian Suzy moaned and struggled ineffectually, in an effort to show how trapped she was and how she really wanted to get out of this predicament as soon as possible. But if she was hoping that this would make them take pity on her, it seemed to cut no ice. In fact, it seemed to simply amuse the pair even more.the ropes holding our ankles to our wrists and sat us up. As usual they left the gags and blindfolds on