Introducing Girlfriend To Bondage M/F
Posted: Tue May 12, 2020 5:18 am
I apologize in advance this is my first time posting here so I hope I get the formatting right so its easy to read.
We had been together for about 6 months when we got around to talking about some of our less innocent interest and I told her about my interest in bondage.
"I don't know Colton, the whole idea seems kinda strange to my, and what is your interest in it?" she asked
"I think it's really a trust thing for me, just the idea that you trust me enough to give up control..." I replied.
"Do you always think about me tied up?"
"No, more often than I care to admit, but no it isn't all I think about" I told her.
"Lizzy I promise it isn't something I need in a relationship and if it makes you uncomfortable that's ok, we don't have to try it soon or even ever if you don't want to." I said, hoping she wasn't trying to distance herself.
We continued to talk about it for about an hour and she agreed that when we met Saturday I could try to show her a few things to ease into it.
I told her that she could change her mind at any point and that as soon as she said the word it would be over.
So Saturday we met up at the same gas station as always and she got in the passenger seat and we had our normal small talk.
"So how has your day been?" I asked as I was backing out of my parking spot.
"It's been going pretty slow because I've been excited to see you." She told me with a smile.
I smiled and got that warm feeling she always gave me when she was around, she treated me better than most people ever had and the idea that someone as beautiful as her could look forward to seeing me just blew my mind. I guess I should explain, I am about 6 foot tall with dark brown hair, I'm not fat but I don't have the abs I did when I played soccer in high school. I've never been super muscular but my arms aren't twigs either. I'm pretty much your average 18 year old guy. She on the other hand, she is about 5'8 with shoulder length blonde hair, she didn't often like to show off her body but if you were lucky enough to see her without the baggy sweatshirts she wore (most of which stolen from me never to be seen again I might add) you'd see an amazing figure. 34dd breast and a toned body with a butt I never could pull my eyes off when she wore leggings. I often told her how I couldn't imagine why she was with me and that I must be dreaming, but you not here for my self deprecation or her sappy replies are you .
"Okay Lizzy, do you still want to try this or are you ready to back out?" I asked pulling into the far end of the parking lot at the mall.
"I'm ready... I think, but please take it slow Colton"
I assured her I would start off very easy and simple while I reached behind her seat and grabbed a small coil of rope.
I had her place her palms together in front of her and carefully looped the rope around both her wrist slowly encircling them with about 6 wraps, then I looped the rope through the middle of her hands and cinched it off.
"Not too tight?" I asked?
"Pretty snug but I could probably sit like this for awhile" she told me.
So I started the car and began driving again off to where we were going to get dinner, I kept looking over at her while she sat therre with her hands on her lap looking at me and then out the window.
"You can try to get out." I told her.
"Is that what you want me to do?' she asked.
"Of course I want you to explore it a little, although I don't know that you'll get out of it." I told her, with a bit of a challenge to my voice she got started immediately, and it didn't take long before she figured out she could pick the knot with her teeth and escape quite easily.
"Well that wasn't too hard at all," she told me teasingly,"You must think about the way it looks more than you do about actually keeping me here huh?"
"I..I.", I paused to clear my throat," I would normally tie your hands behind your back so you wouldn't be able to use your teeth, then you'd never get out." I replied, trying to get her to take the challenge. She thought about it and agreed to let my tie her hands behind her back when we got to our stop.
"What about a little bet?" I suggested hoping it would be easier to pull her in further if it were a competition.
"What do you have in mind?" she asked taking the bait.
"Well how about if after 5 minutes you can't get out, you let me tie you again on the drive back from dinner?"
She paused to think about it and ultimately agreed. So we spent the next few minutes of the drive talking about normal things: work, friends and all kinds of normal teenager stuff. We got to the restaurant and I parked a few spots away from the nearest car.
"Alright, are you ready to lose?" I goaded her.
"You certainly seem confident for someone who I just escaped from in less than 5 minutes not too long ago." she mocked.
So I repeated the same process as last time although with her wrists behind her back and maybe just a little tighter. I started a timer and right away she started trying to find the know with her fingers, she couldn't however because i placed it between her wrist on the side facing out so this exact plan wouldn't work. Then she started to do the next obvious thing, she began to bring her legs up to her chest and was going to try to get her hands in front of her.
"Oh no you don't." I told her as I pushed her legs back down and reached across her bringing the seat belt back with me and buckled her in thus preventing that plan from working.
She giggled and shrieked, "HEYYY Thats cheeatinggggg!"
"The whole point was to show you how much harder it is with your hands behind you, I cant have you doing that." I said with a grin.
She squirmed and tried her best as I enjoyed the show but 5 minutes went by and she was still stuck.
"Well, you know what that means." I told her as I began to unbuckle the seat belt and started untying her wrists.
"Fiiiine, you can do it again after dinner but you still cheated." she said right before poking her tongue out at me.
We went in and had a good time at dinner, one of my baggy sweatshirts hiding the rope marks for the few minutes they lasted. I did get to tie her up again that night and it began to open the door on a new aspect of our relationship.
We had been together for about 6 months when we got around to talking about some of our less innocent interest and I told her about my interest in bondage.
"I don't know Colton, the whole idea seems kinda strange to my, and what is your interest in it?" she asked
"I think it's really a trust thing for me, just the idea that you trust me enough to give up control..." I replied.
"Do you always think about me tied up?"
"No, more often than I care to admit, but no it isn't all I think about" I told her.
"Lizzy I promise it isn't something I need in a relationship and if it makes you uncomfortable that's ok, we don't have to try it soon or even ever if you don't want to." I said, hoping she wasn't trying to distance herself.
We continued to talk about it for about an hour and she agreed that when we met Saturday I could try to show her a few things to ease into it.
I told her that she could change her mind at any point and that as soon as she said the word it would be over.
So Saturday we met up at the same gas station as always and she got in the passenger seat and we had our normal small talk.
"So how has your day been?" I asked as I was backing out of my parking spot.
"It's been going pretty slow because I've been excited to see you." She told me with a smile.
I smiled and got that warm feeling she always gave me when she was around, she treated me better than most people ever had and the idea that someone as beautiful as her could look forward to seeing me just blew my mind. I guess I should explain, I am about 6 foot tall with dark brown hair, I'm not fat but I don't have the abs I did when I played soccer in high school. I've never been super muscular but my arms aren't twigs either. I'm pretty much your average 18 year old guy. She on the other hand, she is about 5'8 with shoulder length blonde hair, she didn't often like to show off her body but if you were lucky enough to see her without the baggy sweatshirts she wore (most of which stolen from me never to be seen again I might add) you'd see an amazing figure. 34dd breast and a toned body with a butt I never could pull my eyes off when she wore leggings. I often told her how I couldn't imagine why she was with me and that I must be dreaming, but you not here for my self deprecation or her sappy replies are you .
"Okay Lizzy, do you still want to try this or are you ready to back out?" I asked pulling into the far end of the parking lot at the mall.
"I'm ready... I think, but please take it slow Colton"
I assured her I would start off very easy and simple while I reached behind her seat and grabbed a small coil of rope.
I had her place her palms together in front of her and carefully looped the rope around both her wrist slowly encircling them with about 6 wraps, then I looped the rope through the middle of her hands and cinched it off.
"Not too tight?" I asked?
"Pretty snug but I could probably sit like this for awhile" she told me.
So I started the car and began driving again off to where we were going to get dinner, I kept looking over at her while she sat therre with her hands on her lap looking at me and then out the window.
"You can try to get out." I told her.
"Is that what you want me to do?' she asked.
"Of course I want you to explore it a little, although I don't know that you'll get out of it." I told her, with a bit of a challenge to my voice she got started immediately, and it didn't take long before she figured out she could pick the knot with her teeth and escape quite easily.
"Well that wasn't too hard at all," she told me teasingly,"You must think about the way it looks more than you do about actually keeping me here huh?"
"I..I.", I paused to clear my throat," I would normally tie your hands behind your back so you wouldn't be able to use your teeth, then you'd never get out." I replied, trying to get her to take the challenge. She thought about it and agreed to let my tie her hands behind her back when we got to our stop.
"What about a little bet?" I suggested hoping it would be easier to pull her in further if it were a competition.
"What do you have in mind?" she asked taking the bait.
"Well how about if after 5 minutes you can't get out, you let me tie you again on the drive back from dinner?"
She paused to think about it and ultimately agreed. So we spent the next few minutes of the drive talking about normal things: work, friends and all kinds of normal teenager stuff. We got to the restaurant and I parked a few spots away from the nearest car.
"Alright, are you ready to lose?" I goaded her.
"You certainly seem confident for someone who I just escaped from in less than 5 minutes not too long ago." she mocked.
So I repeated the same process as last time although with her wrists behind her back and maybe just a little tighter. I started a timer and right away she started trying to find the know with her fingers, she couldn't however because i placed it between her wrist on the side facing out so this exact plan wouldn't work. Then she started to do the next obvious thing, she began to bring her legs up to her chest and was going to try to get her hands in front of her.
"Oh no you don't." I told her as I pushed her legs back down and reached across her bringing the seat belt back with me and buckled her in thus preventing that plan from working.
She giggled and shrieked, "HEYYY Thats cheeatinggggg!"
"The whole point was to show you how much harder it is with your hands behind you, I cant have you doing that." I said with a grin.
She squirmed and tried her best as I enjoyed the show but 5 minutes went by and she was still stuck.
"Well, you know what that means." I told her as I began to unbuckle the seat belt and started untying her wrists.
"Fiiiine, you can do it again after dinner but you still cheated." she said right before poking her tongue out at me.
We went in and had a good time at dinner, one of my baggy sweatshirts hiding the rope marks for the few minutes they lasted. I did get to tie her up again that night and it began to open the door on a new aspect of our relationship.