We Must Keep This Secret F/M
Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2023 6:16 am
I have a little secret to share. I like getting tied up.
No, I LOVE getting tied up. There's just something so relaxing yet also thrilling about having my wrists, ankles, and arms tied together with rope.
When I was younger, my friends and I loved doing tie up games. Manhunt, Capture The Flag, etc. any opportunity to get tied up was A-Ok with me. But when we grew up, everyone except for me wanted to stop playing tie up games. I tried tying myself up but it wasn't the same.
However one day during Senior year of high school, I decided that I would find someone who would tie me up. I found this forum for fans of tie up games and discovered that one of the members lived in my town. Her name was MadamBondage and she suggested meeting up this Friday night. I was simply ecstatic.
I was brimming with excitement almost all day during school that was until 7th period when Rachel Wilson walked in. We had been enemies since first grade but she's currently dating my best friend Dan, so we've been forced to interact more and tried our best to hide our resentment when hanging out with Dan, but this class was Dan-less so our hatred could be on full display.
"Why do you look so happy today, Ben ?" She said condescendingly. "I have a special date tonight, if you care to know"
She laughed "You ? On a date ? That's rich." I groaned at her comment. She really was unbearable. "Fine, it's not exactly a date. But I am meeting someone." She rolled her eyes and sat at her desk. She really was the worst.
Thankfully the bell rang and I raced to my car. MadamBondage shared her address and headed over. During the drive, I admit that I felt kind of nervous. What if this was a catfish situation ? What if it's a setup ? What if this person is just pranking me ? But honestly I was so desperate to be tied up again, I was willing to risk all these things.
I pulled up at the address and knocked on the door.
The face I saw after they opened the door was terrifying. It was Rachel Wilson, who shot me a confused yet aggressive look. "Ben Edwards ? What the hell are you doing at my house ?" I was gritting my teeth. "Sorry, looks like I've got the wrong address." I pulled out my phone to check if I misread the address but the numbers were accurate.
I looked at her with puzzled eyes and I could see that she realized something as well. "You're MadamBondage ??" I asked. Her face turned red. "Oh no, you're TieMePlease34 ??" This was literally the worst thing that could've possibly happened. I began to turn around but Rachel grabbed my arm.
"Wait, Dan never lets me tie him up, I've been praying to find someone who was willing." I looked back and saw she was being completely genuine. "I've been waiting for this moment for as long as I can remember..." I took a deep sigh "Alright, let's get to it."
I entered her house and she led me to her bedroom. "My parents have work until 5, so we have about an hour." Her bedroom was pretty cool. She had a massive TV, a huge closet and an old looking Pirate Chest next to her bed. She opened the chest to reveal a treasure trove of rope, duct tape, pantyhose, and various gagging materials.
"How did you get all this stuff ?" She pulled out a bundle of black rope, a handkerchief, and pink duct tape. "I have a friend who works at Spencers, so I get discounts on a lot of stuff, now take off your shoes." I kicked off my shoes and dug my socked feet into her soft pink carpet.
She gestured me to put my hands behind my back and she immediately got to tying. She was surprisingly good, she tied the ropes around my wrist rather tightly. "Wow, that's incredible. Have you done this before ?" She tightened the final knot. "I used to do this to my friend Lily, she moved a few years ago. Besides I preferred tying guys up, I like having them at my mercy." I chuckled. "No wonder, Dan would never do this, he's too much of a "macho man" to be subjected to that." She gave a small laugh. "Yeah, you're right."
I sat on the floor as she prepared to tie my ankles. "Why the pink duct tape ?" She wound the rope around my ankles, tying them tightly together. "Humiliation I guess, I'm having a friend custom make ones that say phrases like "Princess' little bitch" or "My Obedient Servant". She tied the last knot. "Alright, open wide."
I opened my mouth as she stuffed the handkerchief in my mouth. It was pretty effective, I couldn't move my mouth properly. "And here's your pretty, pink gag." She said applying the first strip of duct tape over my lips, sealing the handkerchief in my mouth. She than put another one, than another.
"Looks good, now I'm just gonna run to the bathroom, don't go anywhere." I laughed as she laid me on my stomach. She removed her shoes, dropping them a few inches from my face and ran towards the bathroom.
I couldn't believe it, I was tied up again at last. By my supposed enemy, which made it kind of better strangely.
I tried to struggle at my binds, finding they were quite strong. That feeling of relaxing yet thrilling came back and I was at peace. Until something stinky entered my nose. It must of been Rachel's converses, I wiggled the best I could towards the shoes just to see if that was the source.
It was, her shoes emitted a potent aroma that was surprisingly kind of enticing. I inched my nose into her shoe and took a deep whiff as the stinky, sweaty stench engrained itself in my nostrils.
The sound of Rachel's footsteps echoed into the room and I carefully wiggled backwards. I don't think I was ready to experiment with the bondage yet.
"This is so surreal. Someone I could hardly stand, tied up on my floor." She sat in front of me. "Ugh, what's that smell ?" She turned towards her shoes and pinched her nose. "Oh, these stink." She opened the closet and tossed her smelly shoes in there. I gave a silent whimper as she removed those wonderfully disgusting shoes.
She sat back down. "Sorry about that, sometimes those shoes get pretty stinky." She looked towards my shoes and took a small whiff. "Yours are pretty bad too, I'm just gonna throw them in here for clean air." She also tossed my shoes in her closet as I writhed about in my binds.
"Shit, my Mom said she'd be home earlier than expected." She said as she began to undo my bindings. "We must keep this secret, we can't risk Dan finding out about this, understand." "Hmmsmtnd." I said into my gag. "Real funny."
She successfully freed my wrists and ankles and ran to grab our shoes from the closet. I carefully removed the duct tape and handkerchief. "We should do this again." I said as she tossed my shoes to me. "Definitely, I'll give send you a message when the next time should be." We rushed downstairs and I ran out the door.
I drove away from her house, slightly confused. This girl who I seemingly couldn't stand just gave me the one thing I was longing for in my life. Was she really someone worth hating ? Yes, just because she did something cool doesn't mean I have to like her, right ? But the scent of her shoe was burned in my mind and that overtook any other thought I had. All I could think about now was when I could experience this again.
To be continued...
No, I LOVE getting tied up. There's just something so relaxing yet also thrilling about having my wrists, ankles, and arms tied together with rope.
When I was younger, my friends and I loved doing tie up games. Manhunt, Capture The Flag, etc. any opportunity to get tied up was A-Ok with me. But when we grew up, everyone except for me wanted to stop playing tie up games. I tried tying myself up but it wasn't the same.
However one day during Senior year of high school, I decided that I would find someone who would tie me up. I found this forum for fans of tie up games and discovered that one of the members lived in my town. Her name was MadamBondage and she suggested meeting up this Friday night. I was simply ecstatic.
I was brimming with excitement almost all day during school that was until 7th period when Rachel Wilson walked in. We had been enemies since first grade but she's currently dating my best friend Dan, so we've been forced to interact more and tried our best to hide our resentment when hanging out with Dan, but this class was Dan-less so our hatred could be on full display.
"Why do you look so happy today, Ben ?" She said condescendingly. "I have a special date tonight, if you care to know"
She laughed "You ? On a date ? That's rich." I groaned at her comment. She really was unbearable. "Fine, it's not exactly a date. But I am meeting someone." She rolled her eyes and sat at her desk. She really was the worst.
Thankfully the bell rang and I raced to my car. MadamBondage shared her address and headed over. During the drive, I admit that I felt kind of nervous. What if this was a catfish situation ? What if it's a setup ? What if this person is just pranking me ? But honestly I was so desperate to be tied up again, I was willing to risk all these things.
I pulled up at the address and knocked on the door.
The face I saw after they opened the door was terrifying. It was Rachel Wilson, who shot me a confused yet aggressive look. "Ben Edwards ? What the hell are you doing at my house ?" I was gritting my teeth. "Sorry, looks like I've got the wrong address." I pulled out my phone to check if I misread the address but the numbers were accurate.
I looked at her with puzzled eyes and I could see that she realized something as well. "You're MadamBondage ??" I asked. Her face turned red. "Oh no, you're TieMePlease34 ??" This was literally the worst thing that could've possibly happened. I began to turn around but Rachel grabbed my arm.
"Wait, Dan never lets me tie him up, I've been praying to find someone who was willing." I looked back and saw she was being completely genuine. "I've been waiting for this moment for as long as I can remember..." I took a deep sigh "Alright, let's get to it."
I entered her house and she led me to her bedroom. "My parents have work until 5, so we have about an hour." Her bedroom was pretty cool. She had a massive TV, a huge closet and an old looking Pirate Chest next to her bed. She opened the chest to reveal a treasure trove of rope, duct tape, pantyhose, and various gagging materials.
"How did you get all this stuff ?" She pulled out a bundle of black rope, a handkerchief, and pink duct tape. "I have a friend who works at Spencers, so I get discounts on a lot of stuff, now take off your shoes." I kicked off my shoes and dug my socked feet into her soft pink carpet.
She gestured me to put my hands behind my back and she immediately got to tying. She was surprisingly good, she tied the ropes around my wrist rather tightly. "Wow, that's incredible. Have you done this before ?" She tightened the final knot. "I used to do this to my friend Lily, she moved a few years ago. Besides I preferred tying guys up, I like having them at my mercy." I chuckled. "No wonder, Dan would never do this, he's too much of a "macho man" to be subjected to that." She gave a small laugh. "Yeah, you're right."
I sat on the floor as she prepared to tie my ankles. "Why the pink duct tape ?" She wound the rope around my ankles, tying them tightly together. "Humiliation I guess, I'm having a friend custom make ones that say phrases like "Princess' little bitch" or "My Obedient Servant". She tied the last knot. "Alright, open wide."
I opened my mouth as she stuffed the handkerchief in my mouth. It was pretty effective, I couldn't move my mouth properly. "And here's your pretty, pink gag." She said applying the first strip of duct tape over my lips, sealing the handkerchief in my mouth. She than put another one, than another.
"Looks good, now I'm just gonna run to the bathroom, don't go anywhere." I laughed as she laid me on my stomach. She removed her shoes, dropping them a few inches from my face and ran towards the bathroom.
I couldn't believe it, I was tied up again at last. By my supposed enemy, which made it kind of better strangely.
I tried to struggle at my binds, finding they were quite strong. That feeling of relaxing yet thrilling came back and I was at peace. Until something stinky entered my nose. It must of been Rachel's converses, I wiggled the best I could towards the shoes just to see if that was the source.
It was, her shoes emitted a potent aroma that was surprisingly kind of enticing. I inched my nose into her shoe and took a deep whiff as the stinky, sweaty stench engrained itself in my nostrils.
The sound of Rachel's footsteps echoed into the room and I carefully wiggled backwards. I don't think I was ready to experiment with the bondage yet.
"This is so surreal. Someone I could hardly stand, tied up on my floor." She sat in front of me. "Ugh, what's that smell ?" She turned towards her shoes and pinched her nose. "Oh, these stink." She opened the closet and tossed her smelly shoes in there. I gave a silent whimper as she removed those wonderfully disgusting shoes.
She sat back down. "Sorry about that, sometimes those shoes get pretty stinky." She looked towards my shoes and took a small whiff. "Yours are pretty bad too, I'm just gonna throw them in here for clean air." She also tossed my shoes in her closet as I writhed about in my binds.
"Shit, my Mom said she'd be home earlier than expected." She said as she began to undo my bindings. "We must keep this secret, we can't risk Dan finding out about this, understand." "Hmmsmtnd." I said into my gag. "Real funny."
She successfully freed my wrists and ankles and ran to grab our shoes from the closet. I carefully removed the duct tape and handkerchief. "We should do this again." I said as she tossed my shoes to me. "Definitely, I'll give send you a message when the next time should be." We rushed downstairs and I ran out the door.
I drove away from her house, slightly confused. This girl who I seemingly couldn't stand just gave me the one thing I was longing for in my life. Was she really someone worth hating ? Yes, just because she did something cool doesn't mean I have to like her, right ? But the scent of her shoe was burned in my mind and that overtook any other thought I had. All I could think about now was when I could experience this again.
To be continued...