ropes cinching the ropes around my upper legs. I couldn’t help notice the rope marks around her wrists as she untied my scooting herself through them. Stretching herself as much as she could, she managed to get it after a Megan stood directly in front of her bound friend and slowly sat down on her lap, with her own legs straddling those of her captive audience. Tantalisingly, she held the key no more than six inches in front of Suzy’s eyes. mouths and get the sponge and cloth taste out. Mom once again made a comment about most boys go through this and most

Even though I was older than Charlie by five years, I was not that much bigger than him (I am petite, for those of you that don’t know), and I had a difficult time trying to fight him off. I did manage to wrestle him off of me and was able to stand up on my own two feet. walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of cold soda. Her mouth had gotten very dry. Beth came into the kitchen and leaned against I looked at her sheepishly. She was biting her bottom lip, but she didn’t immediately dismiss the idea out of hand. This gave me the confidence to propose something that I’d been mulling over in my mind all evening. I can’t now remember the exact words I used, but the gist of the plan was that I would return tomorrow morning, tie her up and let her find out for herself how it felt to be bound and helpless. I made it plain that I would do nothing that she wasn’t comfortable with. Timidly, I glanced in her direction. That wonderful half smile was on her face, and the light reflecting in her big green eyes made my heart beat faster. She would never agree to this though, would she? Slowly she got to her feet and smiled down at me. After Annie left the ropes, we started to use rope in our games. Then came the day our brother wanted to be tied to the chair...the handkerchief, Paul held it in front of Jamie's mouth. Slowly, Jamie opened her mouth and allowed The pleasure of bondage that say, was, quite frankly a superb experience for me, even being drugged I could cope with, but my parents reaction was something I really could not understand. The downside about bondage is that, after a while, it does get a bit boring, if you had another captive in sight then I suppose you could have some fun, but here I was still the prisoner, but this time of my own family, but the more I thought of it, the more attracted to what some may see as a quite bizarre plan.

girls around when they were growing up. Most of the boys in their neighborhood were boys. They had played a lot of cowboy and IndianErin took a deep breath and explained her interest in tights-encasement. Her two sisters nodded, and fortunately didn't make fun of the idea.

As the young woman looked around her room, eyes blinking in the clear, early morning light, she suddenly remembered she had school off today, and had turned off her alarm the night before, so she could sleep in.Excellent choice," Marie said. "But first, I don't think Erin is wearing enough tights. What do you think, Amanda?" He turned and did the same thing with Carol's mother. She'd seen protesting was futile, and accepted her gag without protest. My alarms were ignored and the other boys moved me over to a chair where my feet were tied together at this stage I felt a bit stupid for letting this happen and said I wanted to be set loose, I think the younger ones thought this was me play-acting, it was anything but. The older boy who had vanished for a couple of minutes came bag with a large bag containing lots more rope. He explained to the two younger boys that they had to keep me quiet for while, they all agreed. Did the fact that she had graduated from high school cause Erin to stop wearing tights? No, no, no, no, no. She still wore them with skirts. She wore them with shorts. Not every day like she used to, but as often as she could. And on those glorious, rare days when she had the house to herself, like now, she wore more than one pair of tights - and not just on her legs!