Tie up the nosy neighbour (F/M)

[Bondageboi]

I’m the 18 year old spying at you through the hedge, hole in the fence what ever. In your. Swimsuit, bikini, top
Ess sunbathing, whatever you have had enough. Next time you catch me, tie me tight.

[NR47]

I’m the 18 year old spying at you through the hedge, hole in the fence what ever. In your. Swimsuit, bikini, top
Ess sunbathing, whatever you have had enough. Next time you catch me, tie me tight.

It's a great fantasy! Unfortunately there are so few women out there who enjoy tying a guy up (at least I haven't met many) that these days I usually have to pay a dominatrix to tie me.

[JulieG]

I’m the 18 year old spying at you through the hedge, hole in the fence what ever. In your. Swimsuit, bikini, top
Ess sunbathing, whatever you have had enough. Next time you catch me, tie me tight.

Here’s one woman who enjoys tying up a younger man.

The sun blazes down on the garden, a warm caress that seems to slip past the thin material of her bikini bottoms. Julie stretches on her lounger topless, the scent of lavender and sun-warmed earth filling her nostrils as she lets out a contented sigh. She's been here all day, sunbathing, reading, and enjoying the peace and quiet. It's her favorite part of summer, this time when the world seems to slow down and the air is thick with possibility.

She glances over at the hedge, her eyes narrowing as she spots Aron, her neighbor's 18-year-old son, peeking at her from behind his window. He's been at it for days now, ever since she started wearing her bikini. It's creepy, it's invasive, and she's had enough. She stands up, her boobs swaying and bouncing as she walks barefooted over to the hedge.

"Oi! You! Get over here," she calls out, snapping her fingers. Aron freezes, then ducks back out of sight. "Now!" she demands, her voice firm. With a hesitant glance around, he emerges from the bushes and walks slowly towards her. He is a skinny 18 year old in faded jeans, black t shirt and trainers.

She narrows her eyes, taking in his nervous demeanor. "You've been spying on me, haven't you?" she says, her tone accusatory. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, and says nothing. "You're not allowed to look at me like that. I'm not some piece of meat." She glares at him, her green eyes blazing with anger.

"Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "Then you're going to see a whole lot more of me." With that, she grabs his hair and pulls him towards her. Startled, he tries to pull back, but she's stronger than he expected. "What's the matter?" she hisses. "Thought I was all harmless, now?" She pushes drags him, protesting, through her patio doors and into her lounge. "You're going to learn some manners, boy."

She shoves him down onto her couch, his arms and legs flailing as he tries to get away. Ignoring his protests, she kneels on top of him, her full, heavy breasts sway into his face, the nipples hard and pebbled with arousal. She pulls his shirt off, reaches down to undo his belt, unbutton his jeans, unzip them and pull them down taking his shoes and socks with them.

Pulling his belt out she tied it round his tummy binding his arms to his sides before pulling him up,by his hair and dragging him to her kitchen where she grabs some duct tape. She pushed his sweaty socks into his mouth before wrapping his head with tape. Next she taped his hands together behind his back.

She leads him to her bedroom, her movements fluid and confident. He struggles against his restraints, the sounds muffled by the sock in his mouth. "Oh, you're feeling feisty now, huh?" she says, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Well, let's see how you like this."

She pushes him down onto the bed, his bound hands flat against the duvet. With a quick motion, she tapes his ankles together, then knees. Then, she straddles his chest, her weight pinning him down. He tries to look up at her, but can only see her breasts blocking his vision. "Now, you're going to listen to me," she says, her breath hot against his face. "You're going to learn some respect, and you're going to enjoy every second of it."

She flips him over and begins to spank his bottom and tickle the back of his legs and feet. He writhes and screams until he is exhausted.

After a hour Julie then tapes over his eyes and tapes under his thighs and round his back keeping in a tight ball where she can spank him whenever she wants to. She goes back to her garden to enjoy the last of the day’s sun.

[Mommy's Naughty Boy]

I’m the 18 year old spying at you through the hedge, hole in the fence what ever. In your. Swimsuit, bikini, top
Ess sunbathing, whatever you have had enough. Next time you catch me, tie me tight.

Here’s one woman who enjoys tying up a younger man.

The sun blazes down on the garden, a warm caress that seems to slip past the thin material of her bikini bottoms. Julie stretches on her lounger topless, the scent of lavender and sun-warmed earth filling her nostrils as she lets out a contented sigh. She's been here all day, sunbathing, reading, and enjoying the peace and quiet. It's her favorite part of summer, this time when the world seems to slow down and the air is thick with possibility.

She glances over at the hedge, her eyes narrowing as she spots Aron, her neighbor's 18-year-old son, peeking at her from behind his window. He's been at it for days now, ever since she started wearing her bikini. It's creepy, it's invasive, and she's had enough. She stands up, her boobs swaying and bouncing as she walks barefooted over to the hedge.

"Oi! You! Get over here," she calls out, snapping her fingers. Aron freezes, then ducks back out of sight. "Now!" she demands, her voice firm. With a hesitant glance around, he emerges from the bushes and walks slowly towards her. He is a skinny 18 year old in faded jeans, black t shirt and trainers.

She narrows her eyes, taking in his nervous demeanor. "You've been spying on me, haven't you?" she says, her tone accusatory. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat, and says nothing. "You're not allowed to look at me like that. I'm not some piece of meat." She glares at him, her green eyes blazing with anger.

"Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "Then you're going to see a whole lot more of me." With that, she grabs his hair and pulls him towards her. Startled, he tries to pull back, but she's stronger than he expected. "What's the matter?" she hisses. "Thought I was all harmless, now?" She pushes drags him, protesting, through her patio doors and into her lounge. "You're going to learn some manners, boy."

She shoves him down onto her couch, his arms and legs flailing as he tries to get away. Ignoring his protests, she kneels on top of him, her full, heavy breasts sway into his face, the nipples hard and pebbled with arousal. She pulls his shirt off, reaches down to undo his belt, unbutton his jeans, unzip them and pull them down taking his shoes and socks with them.

Pulling his belt out she tied it round his tummy binding his arms to his sides before pulling him up,by his hair and dragging him to her kitchen where she grabs some duct tape. She pushed his sweaty socks into his mouth before wrapping his head with tape. Next she taped his hands together behind his back.

She leads him to her bedroom, her movements fluid and confident. He struggles against his restraints, the sounds muffled by the sock in his mouth. "Oh, you're feeling feisty now, huh?" she says, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Well, let's see how you like this."

She pushes him down onto the bed, his bound hands flat against the duvet. With a quick motion, she tapes his ankles together, then knees. Then, she straddles his chest, her weight pinning him down. He tries to look up at her, but can only see her breasts blocking his vision. "Now, you're going to listen to me," she says, her breath hot against his face. "You're going to learn some respect, and you're going to enjoy every second of it."

She flips him over and begins to spank his bottom and tickle the back of his legs and feet. He writhes and screams until he is exhausted.

After a hour Julie then tapes over his eyes and tapes under his thighs and round his back keeping in a tight ball where she can spank him whenever she wants to. She goes back to her garden to enjoy the last of the day’s sun.

Niiiiiice!

[Bondageboi]

@JulieG thanks. And please see my story about us in Adult Fiction

[Sian91]

I am sitting in my garden, the warmth of the sun pressing against my skin. Birds chirp merrily in the trees overhead, their tiny bodies flitting from branch to branch as they search for their next meal. The scent of freshly cut grass fills my nostrils, reminding me of childhood summers spent running barefoot through the park with my friends. A cool breeze rustles the leaves on the nearby rose bushes, casting dappled shadows across my face.

As I lie here, I notice movement in the window of the house next door. It's the boy who lives there, the one who's been watching me from his bedroom window for the past week. His gaze is unmistakable, and it's beginning to make me uncomfortable. Enough is enough, I decide. I stand up, throw a t shirt over my bare chest and pull a pair of denim shirts over my bikini bottoms, slip my feet into flip flops, and walk purposefully towards his front door.

Raising my fist, I knock loudly on the wooden panel. After a moment, the door swings open revealing the boy in question, his pale face flushed from surprise. "Um, hi," you stutter.

"I'm Sian, from next door. We've been making eye contact in our gardens for a while now, and I just wanted to say hello."

You blush deeper, clearly embarrassed. "Oh, hi. I'm Mark. Um, sorry about that. I didn't mean to be creepy or anything."

"It's quite alright," I reply with a smile. "It's just been kind of weird, you know? Seeing someone staring at me all the time. I thought I'd just put an end to it."

You look relieved. "Yeah, I guess it must have been a bit creepy. I just couldn't help myself. You're so... beautiful." Your cheeks flush again as you say this, and glance down at the grass beneath your feet.

"Well, you know what they say about curiosity and cats," I say with a playful wink. "Why don't I invite you in, and we can talk? Maybe you can tell me why you've been watching me all this time." Without giving you time to think, I grab your hand and drag you round to my place, not even giving you time to put shoes on as I lead you wearing only your red shorts.

Once we're in the garden, I motion for you to sit down at a nearby table. You look nervously around, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. "I don't know what to say," you mumble. "I just... I mean, you're just so..." trails off, blushing again.

“Oh don’t say anything.” I say “I’ll just go and get something to drink.” I kick my flip flops off and walk through the patio doors behind you. Waiting nervously , you completely fail to hear my return when I suddenly reach round out from behind you and shove a ball gag in your mouth. I suddenly jump on top of you wrestling your arms behind the chair , fastening your wrists to the wooden verticals with zip ties. This gives me all the advantage I need to take my time wit the numerous coils of rope to tie your chest, upper arms, tummy, thighs, knees and ankles to the chair.

“Oooh look at you all helpless.” I tease. “I could look at you all day now. Oh I forgot something.” I tie a scarf over your eyes. “I can look at you all day. And you can’t see me.” I put my feet up on your knees as I sip my drink, poking you in the tummy with my toes from time to time making you flinch. “Ooh. Are you ticklish?” I test my theory by running my fingers over your tummy and ribs, under your armpits, down your thighs, the soles of your feet but especially your nipples.

You feel my weight pressing on your legs and your blindfold is suddenly removed, revealing me free of the shirt and shorts, just my black bikini thong. “Is this what you wanted to see?” The world goes dark as By boobs cover your face. I feel you growing , pressing between my legs. I know I’m going to have a lot of fun tonight. I’ve not decided if you’re going to have sex though.

[Bondageboi]

Thanks @Sian91 sound like I’m going to have a better time than just spying on you.

[Sian91]

Thanks @Sian91 sound like I’m going to have a better time than just spying on you.

On,y I know if you will.