Joanne's Discovery
Chapter One

Since parting from Sophie, I had the usual dates but no great luck finding a partner, especially an 'interested' one. However, an unusual chain of events did soon lead me find that special lady. 

It all started when I became friendly with a colleague from work called Louise. We'd known each other vaguely for months but due to staff changes started working closely together. Ironically, we both genuinely liked each other as friends, and no more. She was a slim, willowy blonde and I tend to prefer the more athletic types, as well as brunettes. At that time Louise was in a long-term relationship, although it soon became apparent there were problems. Basically, her boyfriend was hitting her and after much agonising she walked out on him and out of their apartment, moving in to my house as my rent-paying housemate. 

Some weeks later, while watching the late-night TV one Friday, we started talking about previous relationships and experiences. I was astonished when Louise told me she never used a vibrator, as she was quite extrovert in most ways. I judged my moment and told Louise about Suzy and how she loved to be tied and blindfolded not just for sex, but also when teased to a climax with vibrators. Louise looked a bit embarrassed but we carried on talking, her saying she'd never be able to trust someone enough to do something like that. After finishing the bottle of wine we both went to bed, separately, unfortunately. 

The next morning Louise was meeting her best friend, Joanne. Just as she was leaving Louise said to me, "You know what you told me last night, well Joanne will be staying over with me tonight. If you fancy your luck tell her, I think she'd be quite interested". With that she left the house leaving me in a state of utter horniness !! 

Always one to seize the moment, I did my weekly shopping early and spent the afternoon tidying up and cleaning the house, followed by doing likewise to myself. Ever the optimist, I also left some strategically placed 'supplies' hidden in the lounge and in my bedroom. 

At last they arrived back, finding me 'casually' watching TV in the lounge. I'd never met Joanne before and she was stunning. About 5'8" tall, wavy mousy brown hair, a strong, athletic build and a lovely pair of tits !! Wearing just a summer dress, stopping just above her knees, my eyes were quickly drawn from her chest to her legs. She wasn't far off my ideal 'Coco' woman - (for those of you who haven't admired his artwork yet, do so !!) 

Anyway, Louise introduced us and went to get us all a coffee. Joanne and I sat down on the sofa and started chatting - she was even more extrovert than Louise. That's when I learnt she was a cop !!
Louise re-joined us and suggested we all go out for dinner, which was more than fine by me and fortunately Joanne seemed interested too. Over the course of the next few hours, amongst other things Joanne told me that she didn't have a boyfriend at the moment and that she'd stopped dating other cops as they were only interested in the 'conquest' of another female cop and not in her as a person. I told her that I found her extremely interesting company to which she replied "Well, Louise has told me about your interests too, but you might have met your match with me" and smiled. 

"We'll see about that when we get back home", I replied. 

We finished the meal and wine and all headed back home. I had got on really well with Joanne throughout the meal, and she appeared to like me, so I was optimistic that combined with her earlier hint I might just strike lucky tonight. !!
In the lounge I said to Joanne, "So you think your training means you could escape as long as I only used ropes to tie you, do you ?". 
"Certainly", replied Joanne. 
"Okay", I said, "Let's make it a bet, Louise is here to ensure fair play. I'm going to tie you up, if you can escape within 30 minutes then you win and I'll do whatever forfeit you name - but if I win then while your still tied I get to remove your dress". 

After a brief pause, Joanne replied "Alright, you're on, go get your ropes then". Not wanting to appear too prepared I didn't get any of the ropes I'd left hidden in the lounge, I'd use those later hopefully. I went upstairs and came down a minute later with six lengths of 3/8" white rope. "Ready then", I announced upon my return, smiling at Joanne.
Joanne stood up and crossed her wrists behind her back. "Ready", she replied. I took her wrists, uncrossed them and placed them palm to palm., tying them not too tightly at first but then tying the cinch rope round and over the wrists ropes tightening them up nicely. While I was picking up the next rope, Joanne pulled her wrists to the side and looked over her shoulder to examine the ropes. I pulled her wrists back behind her and doubling up my rope noosed it around her arms just above her elbows and slowly drew them together. With Joanne's muscular shoulders I knew I'd never get her elbows to meet, but I'd make sure they were still escape-proof. After three turns around her elbows, two more turns between them cinched it all fairly tightly. 

Holding Joanne by the shoulders, I turned her around to face me. "That elbow tie does wonders for posture", I said looking down at her breasts which had been thrust forwards provocatively. Joanne couldn't help looking down at them too which amused me.
"Sit down now", I said and I guided her down onto the floor. "Now fold your legs so you're sitting crossed legged", I told her. Joanne tried to comply but nearly lost her balance and had to prop herself up using her tied arms stretched out behind her. Easing her dress up her thighs slightly I wrapped the next rope around her left ankle and tied it to her right leg, just above the calf muscle, once again cinching the ropes down firmly. I then used the next rope to do the same with her right ankle, tying it securely to her left leg just above the calf muscle also. 

I then used one more rope to tie her crossed legs together in their middle, again cinching them firmly together. "Right", I said, "last rope coming up and you can start your escape". Holding Joanne by the shoulders I tipped her back and swung her round so she was face down on the floor. Then picking up my remaining rope I looped it around her wrist ropes and pulling it back down to her legs, fed it through the ropes around the middle of her crossed legs and gently pulled her wrists down behind her into a hog-tie. I secured it by running the rope back up to her wrists, looping it once more around her wrist ropes then tying it off to her elbow ropes, well away from her prying fingers. 

"Good luck then", I laughed, "off you go. If you want to quit before the half hour is up, just say so". as Joanne put on a spirited effort of struggling, but getting absolutely nowhere near freedom, Louise went and made us a coffee while I stayed with Joanne. Just as Louise got back with the coffees, Joanne looked up at me and said, "This is worse than being handcuffed, I can hardly move at all". One of the moments I always treasure is when a girl who has never been properly tied before realises just how inescapable it actually is - her face was a picture of frustration and disbelief.
I sat down on the sofa with Louise and watched Joanne struggle helplessly on the floor in front of us as we drunk our coffee. 

By now her dress had ridden right up her thighs, exposing her cute little white knickers and her breasts were not far from popping out from her dress also. After a minute or so, her struggles subsided. "Do you want to give up now ?", I asked, "I think you must realise your not going to free by yourself".
Joanne nodded, "I never thought it would be this difficult", she replied.
I got up from the sofa and knelt down next to Joanne. Putting my hand underneath her elbows I took hold of the zipper at the top of her dress eased it down her back. "Hey", Joanne called out, wriggling her shoulders. 
"Remember the forfeit we agreed", I said, "Now, hold still". 

With Joanne still tightly hog-tied, but with her legs tied ankle to opposite thigh, I gathered her dress up from her hips and eased it up her body, then over her head and shoulders until it was prevented from coming off completely only by her tied elbows. I untied the hog-tie rope from her ankles to her elbow ropes and re-tied it to her wrist ropes, then I was able to untie and remove Joanne's elbow ropes completely allowing her dress to slide down to her wrists. Then much to Joanne's dismay I looped the rope back around her elbows and re-tied them, just as before, but this time re-anchoring the hog-tie rope from her ankles directly to her elbows. Next I untied Joanne's wrist ropes, freeing both her wrists and her dress. "Voila", I announced, as I stood up holding her dress up in the air. "Well Jo," I continued, "it looks like your still tied up but minus your dress as well now". 

Joanne now looked even sexier, still hog-tied but now wearing just her white 3/4 cup bra and white high-cut panties. "One last adjustment, then I'll finish my coffee and if you still haven't freed yourself by then I'll untie you". Bending down, I said to her, "I'll leave your wrists untied, just to give you a better chance". Then leaning over her, I took hold of Joanne's right shoulder and right knee with each hand, I said to Jo, "But I'll give you a good incentive to keep trying to free yourself". With that, I lifted and rolled Joanne towards me, onto my thighs and then lowered her to the floor, still hog-tied but now face up instead of down. Swinging her hips round so her crossed, but spread legs were parallel with the sofa I sat down and admired the view.
"I'm glad that's not me on display like that", exclaimed Louise. 

"Well, I think she looks rather sexy", I replied, then turning my attention back to Joanne, "What do you think Jo ?", I asked.
"That I'd be much more comfortable on a soft bed, rather than this floor", Jo replied smiling.
"Not too long, I promise", I replied and hastily finished my coffee. Louise realising the way things were developing said goodnight and went upstairs to her bedroom, leaving us alone in the lounge.

Chapter Two

I squatted down next to Joanne. "Here", I said, as I slid an arm under her shoulders and one under her thighs, "You'll be more comfortable on the sofa". I carefully picked Jo up and lay her down, but still face-up, on the sofa. Leaning over her, I lowered my mouth to hers and our tongues met eagerly. Even as we were kissing, Jo was still trying, unsuccessfully to free her hands. I broke off the kiss and untying the hog-tie rope from her crossed ankles helped Jo up into a sitting position, her back against the sofa. 

"I think one of us is a bit overdressed", I said as I stood up. Joanne looked up at me, smiling, then dropped her gaze down to my groin. I bent forward, and reaching behind her back unclipped her bra. "Hey, that's not fair", she protested, " I thought you were going to take your clothes off, not more of mine". I eased her bra straps down her shoulders, and bending her head forward lifted her bra over her head, behind her and down to her elbow ropes. 

Sitting beside Jo once more, I recommenced kissing her but this time my hands playing with her bare breasts and thighs. Jo was now getting really turned on, her face was flushed, her breathing heavier, her hips straining forward desperately and her tied hands reaching out to the side as best she could trying to reach either me or touch herself.
I continued touching Joanne up while kissing her, but deliberately avoided touching her pussy, which she was finding increasingly frustrating. When she broke off the kiss and pleaded, "Untie my legs and fuck me", I pulled her backwards onto my chest and with my left hand holding her right breast I put my right hand down her panties and used my fingers to bring her quickly to orgasm. 

I kept working on her pussy lips and clitoris, building her up to another orgasm, while undoing my own trousers as best I could with my other hand. Then I bent Jo forward at the waist, so she was kneeling down on her crossed legs, pulled her panties to one side and slid into her welcoming pussy. I was so horny I knew I wouldn't be able to last too long, but the way Jo was grinding her pussy back into me she was already near orgasm herself anyway.
Jo climaxed again, her fingers reaching out behind her then clenching into fists while I continued to thrust my cock hard into her from behind. Moments later, still thrusting into her, I pumped my spunk into her pussy. 

As we both recovered I started untying Jo's ropes, starting with her elbow ropes and freeing her arms, and bra. Jo rested her arms by her sides for a few seconds then brought them up to her head to help her support herself. While she did so, I untied the remaining two sets of ropes holding her calves parallel and her knees spread.
I helped Jo stretch out on the sofa and lay next to her, holding her to me. After a few seconds she looked up at me and said, "God, that felt good, I haven't come like that for years".
"Join me upstairs and I'll have you coming 'til you can come no more", I replied. We both got up off the sofa, Jo picked up her discarded dress and bra and I collected up all the ropes, then I took her upstairs to my bedroom.
"If you want to freshen up or whatever, the bathroom's there", I said, pointing to it as we reached the landing. Jo nodded and as she went into the bathroom I went to the bedroom to get a few things ready. 

In the bedroom I already had most things prepared anyway. I tidied away the recently used ropes, then checked the leather wrist and ankle cuffs were in the right place and secure - they were. I planned a simple spread-eagle, with her ankles held apart to the bed corners but her wrists together overhead, holding her in an inverted "Y". 

When Joanne came into the bedroom, she was naked and carrying her dress and underwear. As she laid them down, I joined her, held her to me and kissed her. Jo responded eagerly and soon we were laying naked together on the bed.
As we kissed I said to Jo, "I'm going to tie you to the bed ...... then I'm going bring you to the best orgasm of your life ...... then I'll fuck you so we both come at least one more time". Jo kissed me back passionately.
"Go on then", she replied, grabbing my cock with one hand and masturbating me, "before I empty your balls myself".
I rolled Joanne onto her back and knelt astride her chest, my cock inches from her chin. I gathered her arms together above her head and pulled out the pair of leather wrist cuffs I'd prepared earlier from under the pillows. I had padlocked the cuffs together at their 'D' rings and using a chain that ran under the bed, through a ring-bolt screwed into the frame, fixed them securely to the bed frame and above Jo's head. 

"I bet you'll find these a bit more comfortable than your work cuffs", I laughed, as I buckled each wrist into its matching cuff. As I got off the bed Joanne gave the cuffs a few good pulls and twists before confirming they were both comfy and secure. "But I can still undo the buckles though", she continued.
"Not with these in place", I replied, showing her the pair of small padlocks as I returned to the bed. I fixed the padlocks through the first available hole after the roller on the buckle, preventing any slack and thereby 'locking' the buckle. 

As Joanne examined her wrists, I went to the foot of the bed to secure her ankles. I'd already placed a leather ankle-cuff attached to a 6' length of rope under each of the bottom corners of the mattress, so I took the first one and buckled it firmly round Jo's right ankle. Then taking the rope out to the corner of the bed, I wrapped it around the bed post and eased her both down the bed and out towards the corner. Quickly tying it off, I did the same with her left ankle until Jo was in a secure, but not very tight spread-eagle, naked on my large double bed !!

"Comfy ?", I asked. Jo smiled, "Yes, but it's weird having my legs way apart and not being able to close them", she replied.
"Wiggle yourself further down the bed", I said, " I want your arms a bit tighter".

Jo rocked her hips and shifted herself about 6" further down the bed. I took the opportunity to undo, then pull the ropes tighter and re-secure her right leg. Doing the same to her left ankle left her in a much tighter, more vulnerable spread-eagle. That was confirmed by Jo, "God, I certainly can't close my legs now."
"That's the general idea", I replied smiling. "Now, lift your hips up, I'm going to slide a pillow underneath, you'll be more comfortable", I continued. I didn't mention it was actually to make her pussy more accessible and available to me, but I figured she'd soon guess afterwards anyway. 

Being the horny little bitch she was, she happily complied, and I slid not one, but two pillows under her arse, lifting it nicely off the bed. Then it was down to business as I climbed on top of her, lowered my mouth to hers and slid my cock into waiting pussy. Fucking her slowly, I teased her by pulling my cock almost right out and letting Jo try to slide her hips up to meet it. Then, withdrawing completely, I went down on her licking and nibbling her pussy lips and clit until she came. And boy, did she come !! 

While Jo was still coming down, I reached under the bed for the vibrator I'd left there earlier and placing it up against her clit turned it on, low at first. As Jo started moaning and squirming again, I played her with the vibrator until she once more climaxed. Then with the vibrator still on, but faster I kept her coming, running it alternately from her lips to her clit.
I kept this going for about fifteen minutes, with Jo coming almost continuously, then finally removed the vibrator and slid my cock back into her, fucking both of us to another quick and satisfying orgasm.
As Jo slowly recovered, I unbuckled her ankle then wrist cuffs, letting her stretch her limbs and held her close to me. Within minutes she had drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Three

The next morning, I awoke before Joanne. Looking at her laying beside me and remembering last night got me hard once again. I carefully rolled out of bed, planning my next move. I obviously intended to tie Joanne prior to some morning sex, but I wanted to keep it relatively light-hearted and fun so as not to put her off. 

I carefully rolled out of bed and gathered up a pair of handcuffs and a length of rope, before going around to the side of the bed nearest to the sleeping Joanne. She was laying on her back with one hand up by her shoulder and the other by her side, under the duvet. I looped the doubled-over rope around the connecting chain of the handcuffs, hitching it secure and draping the free ends over one of the horizontal bars making the headboard. Then taking hold of Jo's right wrist I fastened the handcuff around it. As her eyes shot open and she started to wake I quickly grabbed her left wrist, bringing them together above her head and closing the other handcuff, before pulling on the rope pinning her cuffed hands above her head, hitching it secure around the headboard rail and then tying it off to one of the bed legs. 

All Jo had managed to do by now was to exclaim "Hey". I, on the other hand, had my naked girlfriend handcuffed to the bed!!
I climbed astride her stomach and leant over her. "How do you fancy working up an appetite before breakfast ?", I said smiling down at her.
Jo's eyes looked down from my face to my throbbing erection before asking half-heartedly, "I get a choice then ?".
"Of course you do - do you want to get fucked laying on your back or on your front ?", I asked laughing.
Before Jo could answer I lowered myself onto her, simultaneously kissing her sweet mouth and spreading her legs with mine. I slipped my cock eagerly into her pussy and started thrusting into her. As Jo lifted her legs and wrapped them around my hips, I could feel her pulling me harder towards her. I lifted myself up on my arms and quickened my pace, thrusting hard and fast into Jo's pussy - all the time looking down at her pretty face and her cuffed hands held above her. 

I fucked her hard and fast, bringing Jo to a climax moments before I came too, pumping my come high up inside her. I rested on top of Jo, keeping my weight off her and on my arms, as she too came back down again. After kissing, I broke off and said, "You relax and I'll get us breakfast in bed", as I smiled down from above her.
Leaving Jo naked and with her wrists still handcuffed to the top of the bed, I put on my dressing gown, went downstairs and made us both some coffee, toast and cereals. I then took the tray full of breakfast upstairs to give Jo breakfast-in-bed with a difference !
"Hungry ?", I said holding the tray up for her to see.
"Yes, but I'll have a slight problem eating won't I ?", Jo replied rattling her handcuffs. 

I put the tray down by the side of the bed and undid the rope securing the handcuffs to the bed leg. As I unhitched it from the headboard rail I lifted Jo's arms and helped her to sit up with her cuffed wrists in her lap in front of her. Then, before she realised what I was doing, I raised her handcuffed wrists up over head and down behind her neck. Pulling down on the rope trailing from the link-chain of the cuffs kept them in place while I wrapped the end of the rope around Jo's waist then hitching it around itself in the small of her back secured it nicely. This left Jo sitting upright in bed with her hands securely out of the way behind her neck and her naked breasts perfectly on display. I retrieved one last length of rope, doubled it in half and looped it around the centre of Jo's handcuffs. Then separating the two ends of the rope, brought each one around her back under each raised armpit then over her shoulder behind her neck and tied them of to the handcuff chain once more.
"Best I help feed you, I think", I said to Joanne smiling. She returned the smile and we had an enjoyable breakfast, me feeding Jo and 'accidentally' spilling milk onto her breasts so I could lick it off !! 

After our coffee, a fully refreshed Jo said "And what do you plan to do with me now ?"
"Well my stomach is full, but so are my balls again," I replied pulling the bed sheet off me exposing my erect cock. "So", I asked, "how do you propose to help me empty them ?"
Without any hesitation, Jo bent her right leg and carefully lifted herself into a kneeling position beside me. I then eagerly helped guide her willing mouth over my waiting cock. As Jo milked my rampant cock with her lips and mouth I contemplated that there is definitely no sexier sight or feeling than a bound, naked woman giving you good head !! 

Needless to say it wasn't very long at all before my cock erupted, pumping my spunk into Jo's mouth. With her hands cuffed behind her neck, she was unable to lift herself off my cock as it ejaculated and she gagged slightly before I helped her up.
I kissed Jo's forehead then moving behind her, I untied the ropes around her handcuffs and she lifted her hands down into her lap. I reached over to the bedside cabinet and retrieved the handcuff keys. "A nice hot shower sounds good to me", I said to Jo as I undid and removed her handcuffs.
Jo nodded, "I think I need one", she replied. 

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After a relaxing hot shower we both got dressed and went downstairs. I joined Jo and Louise for lunch at a local pub and then we all spent the afternoon at a local Sunday market. Jo and I really hit it off together that afternoon and arranged to meet up the next week for dinner, when her shifts permitted.
Well, that was the start of another bondage relationship. All I had to do now was keep Joanne interested and entertained by the bondage so she was happy to keep it as an important part of our partnership. Judging by her initial receptiveness, along with my inventiveness, I didn't anticipate that being a major problem.

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08/12/01