Head Over Heels for Her F/M

[LordNelson]

Have you ever had that feeling? The tingle on the back of your neck that tells you someone is watching you. Or the flutter in your stomach that says you’re not alone? The explainable awareness that somebody is looking over your shoulder? You can call it ESP or Spider-sense or whatever but we all have those moments. Except Frank.

Frank sat in the school cafeteria taking the occasional bite of his lunch while he surfed on his phone. He scrolled through picture after picture of beautiful women tied up in a multitude of ways. Rope and duct tape and zip ties. Ball gags and cleave gags and OTM’s. The images flashed by in a never ending stream of bound bodies.

Unknown to Frank two pretty girls, Tyanna and Jade, stood behind him witnessing his inappropriate use of the school’s WI-Fi. His fingers would zoom in or re-position and then move on to the next image. Occasionally a particularly stimulating pose would be saved to the phone’s memory and then he would push on.

He hesitated for a moment on one rather silly image of a woman bound with white rope…lots and lots of white rope…to the point of being ridiculous. Discretely silent until that point Tyanna could not contain a giggle.

Frank slammed the phone down hiding its screen. He froze. Now both girls giggled. Blushing with embarrassment he turned to face them.

‘Nice pictures’ taunted Tyanna. ‘Did you see any one we know?’ teased Jade.

‘I was just…’ he began to say but he went no further, what could he tell them that they would believe. No excuse could save him now. By the end of the day the whole school would know.

The girls sat down on either side of Frank and snuggled up against him. To be this intimate with two cute girls would normally be a dream come true but he suspected that this was going to be a nightmare.

‘Show us some more’ begged Tyanna dramatically. ‘It was just getting good’ purred Jade in a very exaggerated sexy voice.

‘I…no…can’t…’ he stuttered.

Tyanna reached for the phone but Frank flipped it over and pressed the HOME button before she could take it from him. The roped beauty vanished as he held the phone away from her.

Jade tried to grab it from the other side but he flexed his arms and pushed both of them down the bench to arm’s length…and he did it very easily. Frank is built like an Olympic weightlifter. Not tall at 5’6” but all muscle with massive arms and legs, a rippling chest and a neck like a stump. At first appearance you would think football player or body builder but you couldn’t be further from the truth.

Frank doesn’t have any athletic inclinations at all. He dislikes sports and fitness and anything to do with bodily exertion. His physique is purely the product of genetics. At present he is the only student not taking the compulsory physical education class because he did not list it when selecting his courses for the year and so far the office hasn’t noticed yet.

The girls left Frank there to anxiously ponder his fate as they moved on to another table populated entirely by more girls who would soon know of his illicit activities. A huddle quickly ensued as the latest gossip had to be shared.

Frank felt like running away but that would have been too much effort. Running really wasn’t something he liked to do. He just sat staring at his phone lying on the table…afraid to pick it up…girls lifting their heads from the cluster and glancing his way…a pointed finger…more giggles.

Then it happened again. Totally unaware of their approach he was now surrounded by seven attractive girls. Tyanna and Jade crowded in against him again…Hayley and Sarah sat on either side of them…Alexi and Chloe and Allie sat across from him but leaned over the table…their faces close to his.

‘What…can…I…’ he stammered as words failed him again. Frank was not smooth with females, his nerves couldn’t take the stress. His only encounters with girls had been in his fantasies and he had enjoyed at least one with each of these maidens when they featured as damsels in distress in his dreams.

‘Today is your lucky day’ exclaimed Jade ‘we have a girl for you.’

Her comment got his attention but he tried not to show any reaction, he was uncertain where this was going.

‘You like to tie girls up’ said Tyanna in a very matter-of-fact tone ‘and we know someone who likes to be tied up.’

Frank couldn’t help himself…his stony face softened…a glimmer of hope, like a flickering candle, lit up the pleasure center in his foggy brain.

He wanted more details but all he could mumble was ‘What?’

Alexi leaned in closer and in a whisper said ‘we have a friend who wants to be tied up and we think that you would be the perfect guy to help her out. Are you interested?’

A dozen tie up scenarios flashed through Frank’s brain as it went into overdrive. The possibilities with a willing partner could be endless. His hands began to shake.

‘Frank…Frank…stop thinking and listen’ said Hayley emphatically as she held his trembling hands still ‘we have it all figured out, you just have to do what we tell you and it will be okay. We’re here to help.’

‘Here she comes now’ blurted out Chloe ‘what do you think of her?’

Frank looked where Chloe indicated to see Brady walking through the cafeteria. She was one of the prettiest girls in the school. She was wearing a red leotard and loose black track pants. Frank knew that she was some sort of athlete but that was all he knew about her.

Chloe waved at Brady. Brady waved back. The other girls waved. Brady waved back. Frank wanted to wave but his hands began to shake again. He stared at her as she exited the cafeteria. Did she really want someone to tie her up? Brady had been the object of his desire in more of his fantasies than any other girl.

‘Earth to Frank’ said Allie as she reached across the table and gave him a gentle slap on the cheek ‘snap out of it, you have a job to do.’

‘…to do…’ Frank repeated in a very puzzled voice. The confusion was clear on his face, he really wasn’t following what was happening.

‘You have to go get her’ urged Allie ‘right now!’

‘…now…’ echoed Frank.

‘Yes, now’ demanded Sarah ‘Brady wants to do this right away.’

‘How?’ was Frank’s first hint of coherent participation in this conversation that had so far been one-sided.

They told him that Brady was going to the fitness room to work out for the remainder of the lunch break. He had only half an hour to get there and tie her up. There was only one complication. He had to be sneaky. Brady wanted to be the unsuspecting damsel in distress victim of a spontaneous capture.

Frank was inspired by their enthusiasm and he lumbered out of the cafeteria as quickly as his hefty legs would carry him. He had fantasized about something like this so often that he knew just what to do. He quickly acquired a few jump ropes from the sports equipment storage and hustled to the fitness room.

He opened the door a crack and peered in. Brady was exercising alone…with her back to the door. She had removed her track pants and sneakers and was bending and stretching. An MP3 player was pumping out some hip hop tune. Frank rushed in and grabbed her.

He put one hand over her mouth and his other arm around her pinning her arms to her sides. Now all he had to do was push her down to the exercise mat and tie her up.

She wiggled to the left and freed one arm. She wiggled to the right and freed the other. With both hands she grabbed the hand over her mouth and jerked it away from her face. She pulled down hard on his arm and twisted her body. His feet left the floor as he was vaulted into the air. In a split second his ass was aimed at the ceiling and his head was on its way to the floor.

As the toss propelled his body over her hip he rotated three quarters of a turn in mid-air and landed solidly on his back with a loud thud. The sudden impact forcibly expelled the air from his lungs as his internal organs were compressed by the brunt force trauma. He desperately gasped for breath and a raging tsunami of pain surged through every rattled joint of his body.

Still holding a firm arm bar grip on his wrist Brady gave it a violent twist and squealing in pain Frank rolled over face down into the mat. She pounced on him and pulled the aching arm up behind his back. With catlike agility she soon had the other arm pinned parallel to the first and was holding them in place with her knee while she reached for the ropes that had flown from his hand when he was airborne.

A quick Hojojitsu style box tie secured his hands and arms followed by a second rope from his ankles to the wrists pulling him into a harsh hog tie.

Frank’s head was spinning as he wiggled against the tight bonds that held him. He lifted his head as Brady came around in front of him. He could see behind her that they had an audience. It was the girls from the cafeteria and they were all dressed like Brady. It was then that he realized she wasn’t wearing a leotard, it was a wrestling singlet.

His moaning in pain turned to groaning in embarrassment and he hid his reddened face in the mat again. The girls were now gathered around him and expressing their admiration for Brady’s technique. She had perfectly performed a Jujitsu hip toss using leverage to overcome his size advantage. Then her arm bar not only incapacitated him but allowed her to easily turn him over.

As he laid there in complete humiliation Brady pointed out the finer points of the Hojojitsu box tie and explained why it was so effective.

Finally having caught his breath Frank lifted his head and said to Brady ‘I guess you were in on it?’

‘I was’ she replied with a sly smile ‘they texted me before they convinced you to come here.’

‘I take it this is the girls wrestling team?’

‘It is’ said Tyanna with an amused chuckle ‘thanks for making today's practice so entertaining.’

To finish off what little was left of his destroyed dignity they played rock paper scissors and the loser had to stay and untie him while the others left in order to get to class on time.

‘Just remember’ warned Brady as she left the room ‘if you tell anyone about this we will tell everyone about you.’

[volatiledesire]

Nice writing.

Enjoyed that.

All the best.

[Solarbeast]

Interesting story again.