New sports Ritual (M/F)
Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2019 1:23 pm
Glad to see the board is up and running. I thought I talk about something interesting that has happened in the past couple of months. My hubby is into sports-a lot. In America your sports team determines how your week goes. Your life can fall apart around you but if your team or teams won you had a great week and the reverse can be said as well. You could have gotten a huge promotion won the lottery whatever but if your team(s) did bad it was a crappy week. I'm sure some of the other Americans on this board will understand what I am talking about.
So my hubby's has a baseball team he follows and usually when he is off and his team plays I go out with friends or find something else to do. "Yes, the guy can get a little intense when watching the games. So 1 day my friend's cancel the girl's pampering spa day. 1's kid got sick 1 got called into the work. So I'm stuck at home and Hubby's team has been having a bad season so he is screaming about every stupid play to the TV.
So I asked Hubby to tie me up. Nothing sexual. Just wanted to be tied up. I kind of beg him to give me 20 minutes of attention. He tied me alright. My wrists tied together then raised over my head and tied to the center column in our living room. He stuffed my mouth with a scarf and used 6 strips of duct tape to silence me and keep the scarf in my mouth. He wrapped rope around my torso above and below the breast and around my waist and around the column so my body was tightly tied to it. He then tied my ankles together and secured them to the column. he did the same to my legs. above and below the knees.
I was happy. I wanted to struggle and feel the tightness of the rope. I could tolerate Hubby groaning yelling about his losing team. However, the team suddenly started to make hits and then scoring. They came from behind and won. It made hubby wonder had me being tied up brought his team the much needed luck?
A couple days later I was woken up with breakfast in bed. (That should have been my first clue something was up.) He suggested we do an experiment. See if me tied up is the thing he does to bring his teams good luck this year.
I figure a couple hours during the day wouldn't be bad and then I could take care of the few things I had been putting off. So I got dressed in a pair of jean shorts and tank top with the teams logo on it. This time I was tied to a chair. Wrists tied together behind the chair. Rope wrapped around my body and the back of the chair. my ankles got tied to the front legs-left ankle to left chair leg and right ankle to right chair leg of the chair as well as my legs (something my hubby never did before but it kept me from moving my legs from the front legs of the chair.) The team won and of course I thought I would be untied. I found out that I would be staying like that because I it was a double header.
So this is the way my last few months have been shaping up. I may be adding a next chapter in the adult section...
So my hubby's has a baseball team he follows and usually when he is off and his team plays I go out with friends or find something else to do. "Yes, the guy can get a little intense when watching the games. So 1 day my friend's cancel the girl's pampering spa day. 1's kid got sick 1 got called into the work. So I'm stuck at home and Hubby's team has been having a bad season so he is screaming about every stupid play to the TV.
So I asked Hubby to tie me up. Nothing sexual. Just wanted to be tied up. I kind of beg him to give me 20 minutes of attention. He tied me alright. My wrists tied together then raised over my head and tied to the center column in our living room. He stuffed my mouth with a scarf and used 6 strips of duct tape to silence me and keep the scarf in my mouth. He wrapped rope around my torso above and below the breast and around my waist and around the column so my body was tightly tied to it. He then tied my ankles together and secured them to the column. he did the same to my legs. above and below the knees.
I was happy. I wanted to struggle and feel the tightness of the rope. I could tolerate Hubby groaning yelling about his losing team. However, the team suddenly started to make hits and then scoring. They came from behind and won. It made hubby wonder had me being tied up brought his team the much needed luck?
A couple days later I was woken up with breakfast in bed. (That should have been my first clue something was up.) He suggested we do an experiment. See if me tied up is the thing he does to bring his teams good luck this year.
I figure a couple hours during the day wouldn't be bad and then I could take care of the few things I had been putting off. So I got dressed in a pair of jean shorts and tank top with the teams logo on it. This time I was tied to a chair. Wrists tied together behind the chair. Rope wrapped around my body and the back of the chair. my ankles got tied to the front legs-left ankle to left chair leg and right ankle to right chair leg of the chair as well as my legs (something my hubby never did before but it kept me from moving my legs from the front legs of the chair.) The team won and of course I thought I would be untied. I found out that I would be staying like that because I it was a double header.
So this is the way my last few months have been shaping up. I may be adding a next chapter in the adult section...