)It was a warm day as i returned to my car. I had spent the day shopping for some birthday presents for a friend and had got the bus into the city centre from half the way to avoid driving in the traffic. I was 23 in age with medium length brown hair, blue eyes and roughly 5”10 in height.
Everything had gone to plan but as the time neared 5pm and i turned the corner onto the quiet cul-de-sac i had chosen to park in this was soon about to change.
I unlocked the car and chucked the bags i had accumulated in the trunk. As i shut the door i was interrupted by a noise.
“Hey...psst..hey” the female voice sounded as I glanced around before i finally stumbled on the sight before me.
Stood in the garden behind where my car was parked was a woman in her mid thirties. As i studied her in more detail i couldn't believe what i was seeing. The buxom beauty had long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. Her large breasts were barely contained in the top of the leopard print bikini she was wearing. However her very attractive appearance wasnt what drew my attention to her.
The woman hopped her way into view. Her bare ankles had been crossed and bound tightly with rope. Her wrists chinked and soon i could see they had been handcuffed behind her back. Around her neck she wore a white cloth like a neck scarf which putting two and two together, i worked out was a gag.
“Hey, look im really embarrassed. I was wondering if you could help me? I was sunbathing this afternoon and decided to tie myself up...because its something im interested in. Unfortunately the door slammed in the breeze and i’ve been locked out for about an hour since. Unfortunately the key to the handcuffs is inside so i cant free myself...would you mind using the spare key under the rug to unlock the door?” Even though it must have been embarrassing for her, she didnt blush when she told me the situation.
“Of course. No problem...that sounds quite the predicament you find yourself in.” I replied. Of course i was going to help the damsel in distress. What else could i do? Drive off?
As we walked and hopped over to the front door the street was quiet. I couldn't help but watch her hop and her breasts jiggle with each movement. With guidance i soon found her front door key under the mat and unlocked the door for her.
“You know, its nice to see someone else with an interest in bondage.” I laughed as the key turned and the door opened. I guess if you dont shoot you wont score, but seeing this woman like this i wondered if there might be an opportunity to explore some bondage with a real partner.
“Oh really?” She smiled as she hopped over the step. She gestured for me to enter as well which i did. Even though she was a stranger everything seemed legitimate and already it felt like we were building a bond.
“You know you really shouldnt be doing this on your own, you were lucky I was there and not someone with darker intentions.”
“I know. Thank you so much for helping me. Normally i have a door stop for the door but it wasnt in the right place which is just typical.” She rolled her eyes.
“Do you live alone?”
“With a friend. Shes at work.” She bit her lip as she spoke. I could tell she was itching to say something.
“Whats up?”
“Are you really interested in bondage? Its just I've been looking for a partner or a romantic partner for so long...I know this is really unwise but I was wondering if you’d be...be interested?”
That question almost caused me to leap in the air with delight. What are the chances?
