You know what it's like, I'm sure. You want something so badly, that you check your common sense at the door and dive in head first. The thrill, the excitement, it's finally happening, what you've dreamed of for so long. To finally scratch that itch, to fulfil that part of you that you've hidden away and buried for some long. Finally, after many false starts, lots of guilt, I start my search again. In search of a playmate, someone that doesn't mind me dressing up a little. I'm not convincing never will be, but I'm smooth where it counts and I just so badly want to have some fun.
So there I am trolling around the internet again. I've checked Amazon and they don't seem to do what I need! I want to get dressed up a little and get tied up. That's all I want. It isn't much to ask surely. I've done self bondage, but just lacks that risk, that excitement. Knowing I can get free, takes the edge right off the fun I want.
So there I am, back on the social network for CD's, TV's Tgirls, admirers and everyone in between. Chatting to some lovely people but they are all looking for their Top's and I'm just one of many in the pool, looking for people that know their way around some bondage, want someone that looks like me and wants to play or switch or something.
Then one day as I'm browsing, someone catches my eye. They switch, they love bondage and like me they make an effort but we can't be as perfect as we'd like to be sadly. But hey, birds of a feather, as they say.
We chat, lots, first on the website, messages flying back and forth, discussing our love of bondage, gags, being a damsel. Talking about how we'd love to be tied and tied the other, the wonderful mutual fun we could have, two masked damsels each taking our turns to tie and gag the other, bliss. I'd found a friend, who was in the same boat as me, looking to have fun with an understanding soul that wanted to have fun too.
We chat, speak on the phone, get on really well. Our love for bondage from both sides shines through as we talk. We gag ourselves and ping over voice clips for the others teasing and amusement. It's going great. We really click and we schedule a time to meet up.
We're all set, I'm going to meet them at their house. I can get changed there and she'll tie me up and gag me, I'll tie her up and gag her and we'll have a wonderful day, playing damsels. I'm so excited. Up early, shower so I'm nice and fresh, pack a couple of bags. Clothes to change into, heels, tights, bra skirt and a top. Kink kit, Rope, ball gag harness, hoods, tape.
I check my phone to let her know I'm just about ready to leave.
She responds, "Looking forward to seeing you soon. I hope it's OK, I've arranged a surprise? xxx"
My heart pounds in my chest. A surprise, wow. OK. I'm frozen, my mind running a mile a minute. Wondered what on earth the surprise could be. Snapping myself out of my daze I manage to type a response.
"You've arranged a surprise sweetie? Do I get a clue?" I wait for the reply,
I don't have to wait long before I can see she's typing. Lots of typing. WOW, this is a big surprise and hell she's building it up!
The message arrives, "You know we talked about both being damsels right? A friend of mine popped in for coffee and asked what I was up to, seeing as I'm dressed ;-) so I told him I had a friend coming over and we were going to be playing damsels. So he offered to tie us both up if we wanted. I'll understand that I'm springing this on you, but if you're keen, he's a great guy, we've played lots and he knows his way around rope. Want to be a damsel with me? xxx"
I'm once again frozen to the spot. Excitement is flooding my body, I'm almost shaking, I try to type but my hands are near useless. I'm trembling with excitement of what could be! I take a few deep breaths trying to steady myself.
And start typing "That sounds amazing!! YES YES YES. I can't wait to see you. Leaving now, be there soon!"
I head out the door, almost forgetting to lock it in my excitement. Throw my bags in the car and head on over. I hear my phone buzz as I'm driving, but wait until I arrive to check it.
"Hey, just needed to pop out for something, won't be long. My friend’s there, so just ring the doorbell, he'll let you in, brief you on what we've planned and go from there? Back in ten xxx" you assure me in the text.
I'm trembling as I sit in the car. I grab my bags and head for the front door. I ring the doorbell and the door opens.
"Hey come on in," says a friendly sound voice from behind the door.
I squeeze through the half open door and into the hallway. As I turn, I'm taken aback as there is the man attached to the voice, wearing a ski mask.
"Ooh WOW," I say, slightly in shock.
"Hiya" comes the reply and a bright smile through the mouth of the ski mask, "didn't mean to scare you, just wanted to be in character from the outset, hope that's ok? Er…" he hesitates.
"Louise, please call me Louise" I say, so excited I could burst. "And you are?"
"I'm a friend," comes the reply and that bright smile. "I'd rather save names for later, better for the surprise."
"Ooh yes of course, no, of course that makes perfect sense. Erm, what is the role-play? I mean I'm liking it so far, but do I get a clue or shall I just go with the flow and follow instructions?" I ask, not really sure what to do next.
"Of course, we thought a little home invasion/robbery would be the order of the day! Would you like to get a little tied up, gagged and robbed?" he said, the words light and fun.
"Oh my god yes, yes WOW that would be amazing!" I said with far too much excitement,
"Good stuff, so why don't you pop upstairs and change, shout me when you're ready, then I will see what goodies you've brought with you and we can go from there, sound good?" he asked with a smile.
I take the stairs up and onto the landing, I put my bags down, and change.
Pulling my tights on, falsies into my bra, slipping my skirt and top on and putting my heels ready to step into.
I call down the stairs "Ready."
I hear him coming up the stairs, the mask peeks round the corner first and there's that bright smile. "Wow, you look amazing." His voice is full of fun.
I just blush, I'm sure I don't but how kind of him to say that.
He drops down a bag on to the landing, sweeping my stuff up into it. "So what supplies did you bring with you?" he asks as he looks around on the landing.
I drop down to my knees and open up my little suitcase. The bag full of rope, the head harness gag and of course the hood that only leaves my eyes exposed. In there too is a head bag, which blocks out what little sight I would have left wearing the hood.
"Nice collection you have there," he says admiring what I've brought. I just smile, I'm just too excited to do anything but wait by the case.
"So, a little robbery, shall we? How real would you like to make this?" he asks, looking right at me.
"Well, I don't know, how real can we make this? I mean, do you really want to rob me?" I say with a chuckle.
"Wouldn't that add to the role play? I could take your bank cards, pull some cash out. It's just a thought, nothing nasty's going to happen," he says.
I hear what he says, but I hardly take on board what he's saying, as I stare at the rope in his hand.
"Yeah, yeah sounds good," I mumble.
I'm just staring at the rope in his hand. I'm not thinking any more, desire has shut me down, I just want to get tied up and gagged and 'robbed'
"Great, shall we get you tied up while we wait for you friend to come back then?" he flashes that smile at me, "turn around and bring your hands behind your back please Louise."
I turn around and bring my hands behind my back.
I splutter. "So excited to get started, thank you so much," I say as I feel him wrapping the rope around my wrists.
"I'm pleased I could help. So then, did you bring your cards in with you?" the question is natural as anything.
"Erm, no, no I didn't. I didn't bring them with me. I didn't think I'd need them, I just popped over to see my friend, she'll be back any moment now, I just popped in for coffee," I say, hoping I'm getting it right for the role play.
"Oh Louise. What am I going to do with you?" he said and gave me a wink to let me know all was good.
"And I don't think your friend’s going to be coming back anytime soon either,” he laughed a little.
"Hope you're liking it so far?" he said as he cinched the ropes tight.
I gulp and just nod, I can't think any more, here I am, dressed up, my hands being tied behind me, all of my dreams coming true. I'm blown away, this was more than I could have ever hoped for or asked for. Being tied up, by a stranger. I shiver with excitement at what's to happen next.
I feel the ropes get tied down hard, I gasp, my initial surprise making me let out a little moan of excitement.
"Now Louise, I'm here for what I can get, and I need something to take. If you don't have your cards with you, what else do you have?" there's a little edge to his voice.
"Erm, erm," I stammer, feeling nervous. I don't know how to answer, "my car, they are in my car."
"Well aren't you a clever girl Louise," I can hear the smile in his voice again, "love how you're playing along very good, very very good"
"Of course, just please don't hurt me, my friend, my friend will be back any moment, please, I'll do anything you ask, just please don't hurt me," I try my best to plead in an appealing way hoping he likes it.
I watch as he picks through the bag he put my stuff into, looking for my car key.
"So Louise, what's the PIN code please?" he asked, so politely.
"Please you can have all I have, please just don't hurt me, please" I say, trying to plead my case and giving him the code.
"I'm sure I can Louise. I hope you've given me the right code." he says, winking at me.
I just smile as I watch him holding onto my keys.
"Yes. Of course I have. So what happens now then? Now you've got all you wanted?" I smirk a little, hoping to be tied up some more.
"Well now, I better gag you, I don't want you raising the alarm to your friend when she gets back. Open up for me!" You tell me as you bring the ball gag harness towards me.
I open my mouth and you push the ball into my mouth, moving behind me and pulling the straps tight. "How's that then?" he asks.
I grunt into my gag as loud as I can. A mumble is the best I can manage.
"OK, maybe a little tighter," he says as he pulls the straps a notch tighter.
I let out a deep moan into the now very tight gag "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
"Now that's better isn't it, nice and tight. But I don't think we're done yet," he says with a chuckle.
He picks up the hood and pulls it down over my head, covering my face and lining the holes up so I can see out. Then he grabs the tape and starts to wrap it over the hood over the harness, wrapping around and around.
"Now that's better, give me a little scream now." He suggests
I take a deep breath and scream as hard as I can, barely a sound escapes. I'm surprised at how effectively I've been gagged. I can hardly make a sound.
"Is that the best you've got? Are you sure you're trying?" he laughs at me.
I try screaming again and again, hardly audible mumbles are all I can manage. I breathe in hard through my nose as waves of excitement and pleasure send shivers through my body.
"Time for more rope Louise, I'm not done with you yet," smirking as he says it.
Rope is wrapped around my body, pinning my arms down tighter against me. I just let out little whimpers of excitement as I feel the ropes pulled tight against my body.
"I need to get you downstairs, so when your friend gets back, she can see you and that'll make her easier to grab, you OK to get down the stairs?" He asked.
I just nod, there's no point even trying to speak, I have to let my actions do the talking now. I walk down the stairs, him following behind me, bringing the rope with him. I wait at the bottom of the stairs.
"Door at the end Louise," he tells me.
I head toward the closed door down the hallway. I hear the radio playing. It's loud, how did I not notice that before. I turn and look at him; the door is closed.
"Open it up," he winks at me. I struggle to find the door handle but I get the door open and walk in. As I enter the room, I notice that the radio is really quiet loud.
I look around the room and see my friend, hogtied and gagged on the floor. Before I have a chance to realise what's going on, I'm shoved forward and hit the ground hard. Banging my head off the floor.
"Sorry about that Louise, that was a little rougher than I wanted," he said, almost concerned.
He works quickly, I feel my feet being pulled together and then the rope going around my ankles. Several wraps and then cinched and pulled tight. Then rope around my legs, more wraps, I just moan into my gag recovering from the fall.
I feel a rope being tied on, then your fingers pushing it between my ankles, up between my feet and then pulling it tight before tying it off, leaving me in a snug hogtie.
"Give me a little wiggle Louise, test those ropes for me, beautiful," he laughs as he looks down at me tied on the floor.
I struggle and wriggle as much as I can, but I'm hardly moving. She was right, he knows how to tie and tie bloody well. Nothing is shifting and I can barely move, I try rolling onto my side and that's next to impossible. There's going to be no escaping from this. I'm blown away.
I'm starting to recover from the fall and the bump on the head. I see my friend struggling like mad and I guess screaming into her gag, she must be gagged as well as I am.
"Surprised you, Louise," he kind of shouts and lets out a laugh.
I just lie there in shock for a moment looking at my friend as they look back at me.
"OK so our little role play is over, I've gotten what I came for and now it's time for me to leave." he says. He drops some shears onto the floor between us.
"Now don't both rush for them at once, I'm sure you'll find a way out of your current state soon enough." you say laughing and turning to leave.
I'm just laying there hogtied, too stunned to move, it's been so much fun. It was so much more than I could have ever hoped for. I watch as he leaves and closes the door. I figure he’ll be back in a moment and wait before moving for the shears. I think my friend is trying to say something or do something, but with the gags and the radio, communicating is next to impossible.
She gets to the shears first, whilst I just lay there too swept up in the feeling of being tightly bound and gagged. It's a good job too, she must have been tied up for ages. I thought she'd popped out. I finally got all I could have ever hoped for. I'm dressed, tied, gagged and we both got to be damsels.