| Gromet's Plaza - Bondage Stories |
| A Friendly Wager |
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Karen twisted her neck, but still couldn't see the knots that bound her wrists tightly behind the chair. Connie had done a thorough job and there was no hope for escape. Karen's wrists were bound palm to palm, cinched, and anchored to the front rung of the chair she sat on. Her ankles were tied to the back legs of the chair and a rope around her waist held her tight against the chair back. No, she would be here until Connie decided otherwise. Karen sighed and wondered aloud "How did I get in this position? Tied to a chair in my best friend's party room wearing only my bra and panties, with Connie in her bedroom watching TV." She relaxed, what else was there to do, and thought about the events leading up to her current predicament. Karen and Mike moved to Houston from Phoenix 2
years ago when Mike got a promotion to branch manager. Mike's career was
taking off and Karen had no trouble getting a job selling Real Estate.
She worked hard and soon became the top salesperson for her company. Of
course it didn't hurt that she was blonde, 5' 4", 115 pounds, and had the
body of an aerobics instructor.
The two couples became inseparable. Mike and Steve played golf together, Karen and Connie jogged together, they went out on the town together, and spent many sunny afternoons at Steve and Connie's pool. Karen and Connie always wore skimpy bikinis and delighted in the obvious effect that it had on their two guys. There was a lot of sexual teasing, but up to now it only served as foreplay for each couple's own sexual activities. The two couples shared a passion for sports and that is where Karen's current predicament began. Unexpectedly, Karen and Mike's Phoenix Suns were matched up against Steve and Connie's Houston Rockets in the NBA playoffs. Even though they now lived in Houston, Karen and Mike still had an allegiance to their old team. The matchup produced a serious disagreement between the two couples as to who would win. Phoenix had the better season record and Mike and Karen were sure that this was the year Charles Barkley would win the championship. Steve and Connie felt that the Rockets were coming together at just the right time and would repeat as Champions. They decided that as friends and rivals, they would watch each game together and go to dinner afterwards courtesy of the losing team's backers. They met at Karen and Mike's to watch the first
game.
"You're crazy if you think the Suns will win,
and I think we ought to up the stakes a little to make this bet more interesting."
For a while it looked as if Mike and Karen would
win, but in the end of course the Houston Rockets prevailed in the seventh
game and Steve and Connie were the winners. The Saturday after the series
ended, Mike arrived at Steve's place at 9 am in the morning. They planned
breakfast at 9:30, a 3 hour drive, a round, of golf, dinner, and a 3 hour
drive back home. They told their wives that they planned to be back around
10 or 11 PM. Connie and Karen decided that Karen's time of enslavement
would be from 11 AM until about 9 PM. "Bye honey," Mike said, kiddingly.
"Have a good time."
At 11 Karen showed up right on schedule at Connie's house. She wore her Phoenix Sun's t-shirt, red jogging shorts, white socks, and tennis shoes. She was sure that Connie would keep her hopping for the full 10 hours. "Hi Karen, glad to see you're on time." Connie wore her Houston Rockets t-shirt, black shorts, & sandals. "I always pay my debts. What do you want me to do first?" "First of all, relax. Let's have a glass of wine
and discuss your ... enslavement." Connie poured the wine and on the second
glass, Karen questioned her, "What's going on. This is just 2 friends having
a glass or two of wine together. When do I start paying off on the bet?"
Karen sat her glass down and stood up, wondering
about what Connie had just said. She snapped back to reality when she heard
Connie say "Take off your shirt, shorts, socks, & shoes." "What?" "Slaves
don't question, remember that. Now do as I told you!" Karen was slightly
aghast, but a bet was a bet, so she stripped down to her underwear as Connie
watched. Even though they had seen each other naked many times, this was
different, and both of them knew it.
As she felt the ropes Karen's mind drifted back to when she was 10 or 11 years old and she played Cops and Robbers with the other kids. She was almost always the Damsel in Distress, but she didn't mind. It made her the center of attention and the other kids had to take care of her since she was tied up. And then there was the sorority initiation where she was spanked in front of 50 other girls. She was 19 then and she remembered the embarrassment and the excitement. She was embarrassed when her panties had been pulled down to administer the spanking and surprised at how wet her pussy got. She used those memories a lot when she masturbated during her years at college. "Follow me slave" was Connie's command as Karen was jerked back to reality. The extra length of rope from her wrists had been pulled through her legs and as Connie pulled on it Karen sucked in her breath and followed. In her party room Connie had a simple kitchen style wooden chair facing a storage closet at a 45 degree angle. She sat Karen in the chair and took another length of rope from the briefcase and used it around Karen's waist and the chair back. Then she knelt to the left of Karen and took out a short piece of rope. She tied it around Karen's left ankle and gently pulled it back and secured it to the back chair leg. She moved to the right side and tied the right ankle the same way. Finally, Connie knelt in front of Karen and reached underneath the chair and grabbed the loose end dangling from Karen's wrists. This put Connie's face next to Karen's pussy and she couldn't mistake the smell of Karen's feminine wetness. She tugged the wrist rope taut and secured it to the front rung. Connie stood up and admired her handiwork. Karen was a pretty package. Her shoulders were pulled back which made her firm breasts stand out even more. Connie was tempted to remove Karen's bra now, but decided to stick to her original plan. Her legs were invitingly wide open and the crotch of her panties was becoming wetter. "I have a surprise for you Karen." Connie opened up the closet doors and Karen saw her image clearly in the mirrors attached to each door. "I want you to see what a pretty slave you are. I also want to tell you the new rules. I'm going to keep you tied up all day long. At no time will you be totally free until 9 tonight. I will however, offer you a sporting chance. If you ever do get free on your own, then I will be your slave for the rest of the day. You will be bound in many positions and most of the time you will be nude. I told you that today would be fun for both of us. I'm having fun and I can tell that you are too." With that comment Connie slowly ran her fingers along the inside of Karen's thighs. Karen closed her eyes as Connie's fingers reached the wet crotch of her panties. Connie leaned forward and whispered in her ear "later", and then she was gone. Karen had no idea how long she had been left alone,
alone with only the ropes and her reflection for company. She struggled
for release, from both the bonds and the sexual tension building up inside
her, but no release would come until Connie provided it. "..If only I could
get one hand free, I could get myself off" Suddenly Connie was back. "You
really want to cum right now, don't you?"
"Please Connie", Karen gasped. "I've never done
it with another girl. I don't know if I can."
"Now you can't talk, so just let yourself go. Don't be ashamed of your feelings." Karen saw herself in the mirror, nude, bound & gagged, legs spread apart--she hated and loved Connie right now. She also desperately needed to cum. She squirmed in her bonds and pleaded with Connie through her gag. "mmmpppfff" was all she could manage. "Just a second, we're not quite through yet" Connie said as she picked out another length of rope. "I think you'll like this one." Connie held the two loose ends in one hand and pushed the looped end under the rope around Karen's waist. She threaded the loose ends through the loop and pulled it snug. Then, after smiling coyly, she spread Karen's pussy lips and threaded the two ropes down through her crotch and up the crack of her ass. Connie made sure there was no slack and tied it off on the chair back. Now Karen was really going crazy. The feelings she felt were overwhelming. The sight in the mirror of the rope disappearing into the folds of her pussy and the friction on her clit were too much. "mmmpppfff", "mm...fff", "mmmpppfff" she moaned into her gag as she squirmed in an attempt to climax. "Connie to the rescue", Connie whispered into Karen's ear as she reached around and gently massaged Karen's breasts. Karen's nipples were hard and distended and Connie rolled her fingertips over them. Connie moved in front of Karen and continued playing with her tits as she licked between them, down her stomach, and her inner thighs. Karen lost all track of time; she was consumed
by her need to climax. She moaned and squirmed as Connie brought her to
the brink again and again only to stop briefly. "My oh my, aren't you the
hot little slut now. Need it bad, don't you?" "Mmmpppfff" shouted Karen
into her gag. She nodded her head towards her pussy and looked pleadingly
at Connie. "mmmpppff"
Connie pulled back to watch and as the orgasms
subsided, Karen melted in her ropes like ice cream in summer. She was exhausted
and deliriously contented. Connie took the gag out of Karen's mouth and
untied her except for her wrists. "Come on. We're going to the bedroom."
When they got to the bedroom, Connie had Karen
sit on the bed and scoot her butt to the middle. Connie and Steve had a
four poster for a bed and now Karen wondered if they had it so they could
play their own bondage games. "What now?" said Karen as she leaned back
and rested on her bound wrists. Her embarrassment at being naked and tied
had vanished.
Karen heard footsteps going away from the bed
and then music began playing and that was all she heard. She tested her
bonds, and nothing was loose. She wondered how Connie had gotten the idea
for this wonderful surprise. She felt the cool breeze flow over her breasts
and down through her pussy hair. She wondered what else Connie would do
to her.
God, she thought, Karen really is a beautiful
woman. Karen expected her stimulation to continue.
Connie pulled away again and pulled more items from her briefcase. A low hum mixed with the music and then Karen felt the tip of a vibrator touch her right nipple. It traced around her nipple of her right breast and then on to her other nipple, then down her flat stomach and came to rest on her pussy. Connie moved it all over but never inside. Karen strained upward and shouted through the gag "mmmpppfff". Connie put the cock-shaped vibrator into Karen's pussy and begain a rhythmic fucking motion. Karen pushed back and her breathing was shallow and rapid. Connie lubricated her index finger and traced around Karen's anus. The vibrator rested on Karen's clit and then began fucking her again. Suddenly Connie pushed her finger into Karen's ass and Karen climaxed as never before. One, two, three, she lost count. The vibrating cock slid out of her pussy, the finger came out of her ass, and Karen lay exhausted in a post-orgasmic state. She lay there and thoughts rushed over her. This was a part of her now. She needed it. Thank
you Connie, we are closer friends now. What would Mike think if I tell
him? Connie turned the music off. "I'm going to relax and have a drink.
I'd invite you to join me, but it seems that you're tied up right now"
she laughed. "Don't go away, I have other surprises. It's only 5 o'clock."
After a while Karen regained her strength and wondered why Connie had not
returned. Karen pulled on her bonds and to her surprise the scarf holding
her right wrist came loose. The blindfold came off next and she quickly
untied her other wrist and both ankles.
With a smile Karen said "Well you did say that
surprises were more fun, so surrrrprise"
Connie did as she was told and Karen opened the
briefcase full of bondage supplies and made her plan. She tied and cinched
Connie's wrists first, then used another rope to bring Connie's elbows
as close together as she thought Connie could stand it. One more rope was
wound around her upper arms and across her breasts. Karen liked the way
the white rope contrasted with Connie's tanned body. Karen wadded up Connie's
panties, shoved them in her mouth, and used a scarf to hold the packing
in. Karen looked around the room and saw what she was looking for, a hanging
plant.
"That's perfect," exclaimed Karen as she stepped
back. "What a perfect sight. Connie, spread your legs a little.....good.
Your boobs hanging down, your nipples hard, your red bush peeking between
your legs, and your ass SO inviting." Karen stepped up to Connie's left
side and reached under her to fondle her breasts. Grasping Connie's left
nipple, Karen asked her "Now don't you think that you should be punished
for what you did to me?" "Mmmpppfff...mmmpppfff. "
Karen released Connie from the ceiling and Connie
moaned with thanks. She sat Connie on the floor and crossed her ankles
and bound them with rope. Karen turned Connie face down and secured her
ankles to her wrist bondage. "I've seen this in the movies and I think
it's called a hogtie. I crossed your ankles so I could play with your pussy,
but first I need a cool drink. Don't go away, I'll be right back." Karen
went into the kitchen and Connie tested her bonds. "Mm..ff, mmmppfff;"
she grunted as she rolled around, trying to pull loose. She couldn't turn
all the way over since her ankles were crossed and the friction of the
rug on her nipples kept her feminine juices flowing. She gave up about
the same time that Karen returned.
Using her fingers to spread Connie's pussy lips she used her tongue skillfully to excite Connie even more. Karen's tongue darted in, flicked Connie's clit, and out again. Karen played with Connie's entire body until Connie was glistening with perspiration and moaning through her gag for a climax. Connie and Karen both lost track of time. Karen brought Connie to the brink of coming and then teased her by stopping. Then she did it again, and again. Karen looked at the clock and saw that it was
eight already. It was time that she let Connie cum. Karen leaned back again
and smiled at the pleading Connie. "By the way, where is that dildo you
used on me? I didn't find it in the bedroom and it wasn't in the bathroom
either. Is it in the living room?" Connie shook her head from side to side.
"Is it out by the pool?" Connie breathed hard and shook her head again.
"Maybe it's in the kitchen." Connie wiggled her hips and nodded with her
head. "OK, I'll get it and be right back." Karen returned with the dildo
and turned it on.
Finally release came and Connie exploded in climax,
and followed that one with several more before collapsing with exhaustion.
Karen held her friend and stroked her hair until Connie's breathing returned
to normal. Karen began the process of untying Connie by ungagging her first.
As she continued untying Connie, Karen said "When
I untied myself, it was because you loosened that scarf, wasn't it?"
The End |
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