Tying Amy at home (m/f)
Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2022 7:39 pm
My first story submission to the site. I wont pretend I have the best writing style, nor that I know how to construct a story well, but I wanted to share an experience I had with a good friend of mine at the time. This happened when I was 19 and my friend (who I no longer speak to) will be called Amy for sake of simplicity when repeating her name in the following. To give you an idea of what Amy looks like, just over 5ft, blonde long straight hair, very pretty with noticeable round cheeks. Slender size 10 figure, c-cup bra, slight emoish make up with a lot of attention on her eyes.. basically a bit of a stunner. She wasn't a shy girl but she never wore clothes that showed off her body.
The following events took place when I was living at my parent’s house. This story is based on very real events. It was a warm summer’s day and I was out in town with Amy after wondering through town we headed back to mine to get something to drink and eat. We sat in my room and just chatted and cooled off. Today she wore a knee length skirt with a matching blouse and trainers. After an hour or so we both got a bit bored and out of the blue I asked if I could tie her up. She was one of the very few people to know about my likes and made it out to her that it was more of a hobby than sexual (I was good at fibbing back then)
I remember she looked at me a bit puzzled - as if to think i was a big weirdo - but agreed to it. I went to my wardrobe and collected my ties that I wear for work. I got down straight to it as I blindfolded her with a thick red tie and told her to lie on her tummy on the bed. She smiled at me and told me I was crazy but complied none the less. At this point in my life I wasnt the most experienced with rope but had a good idea with what i was doing. I tied her hands palm to palm behind her and knotted it tightly after clinching them together. Next I took another tie and tied her ankles criss-crossed and knotted that tight too. She started to struggle a bit and I told her a wasn’t finished yet and she could try to get free later, she rested up again. I took another rope and sat on her back with her arms between my knees. I pulled my legs together helping her elbows close to almost touching each other. I began tying them but Amy said it was sore so I didn’t tie them as close but still tight enough so that she didn’t have much room to move her arms. I asked how that was and she nodded it was ok. Next I tied one end of a tie around her bound ankles and bent her legs so her hands were close to her feet. She still had her trainers on so I pulled them off. She had a pretty bad odour to her feet so I teased her about it. Amy got a bit embarrassed and again tried to break free but we both knew she wasn’t going anywhere. I put her bound feet on top of her bound hands and tied that off very tightly using the tie I had tied to her ankles earlier. I made sure to keep that knot away from her hands. 'Can I struggle now?' she asked sounding more annoyed than playful. I told her not yet as I wasn’t finished.
With Amy now hogtied securely on my bed and blindfolded I had complete control. I took out my a football scarf and tied a knot in the middle. It’s a thick scarf and the knot was large and thick. I had used this as a gag on myself previously so I know its effectivness. I asked Amy if she would open her mouth wide and she complied instantly! RESULT! but maybe she was just trying to get it over and done with? I stuffed the knot in her mouth behind her teeth. I started to pull it tight around her head and I told her to let me know if it got too tight. I pulled it as tight as I could and she didn’t complain so I tied it off behind her head. I asked how she was. She said something inaudible so I guess she was fine. I told her to moan 5 times if she wanted me to take the gag off.
I pulled a chair to the end of the bed and made a cigarette. With her ankles tied the way they were I had a great view of up her skirt. She wore Plane pink knickers that were nice to look at. I said to her she had by the time it took me to smoke to escape or else she would have to be my slave for the whole of the day. Before I lit my fag I remembered her stinky shoes. I put one shoe over her nose and tied it around her head. I like the people I tie up to have some incentive to want to try to escape, and now she began to struggle! She thrashed her head from side to side trying to get the shoe off but it wasn’t going any where. She tried to straighten her body, turned on her side, tried to pick the knots but nothing worked. I finished my fag but still she struggling moaning muffled groans into her tightly tied scarf gag. I sat back down to get another up skirt view and saw the pink material had turned a darker shade. She was excited it was clear to see. I ungagged her and took the shoe off. I asked if she was ok but her hands were a bit sore so I untied her. We had a drink and Amy said she would stay till tonight so I could tie her more. We had a drink and I asked what other torturing I could do to her. She didn’t answer but said she really didn’t like the shoe over nose. Fair enough.
Amy had agreed to be my tie up slave until dark, and as it was a summer afternoon that would be a good few hours. After tying her up the first time we had a drink, I took her glass and asked her for a re-fill. 'Sure, get me anything cold, its warm in here' I went downstairs to refill with cold coke. Before I returned I turned the heating on slightly thinking it might encourage Amy to take her clothes off... I handed Am her coke. She was sitting on my chair and had undone 3 buttons on her shirt so I could see the top of her bra. It was black, lacy style... My favourite! Taking the drink she said it was a warm day and wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. We chatted some more until I asked her how she wanted to be tied up again. She looked confused and replied with a "dunno, you choose, I haven't got a clue how to be tied up, its not my thing remember... its yours". I took her hand and led her to my wardrobe. Let me try to explain this set up. It has 3 doors. The first 2 (from the left) open out and has a shelf at headlight that is about 2foot deep. The shelf (and all the shelves for that matter) is made of many long thin strips of wood. It runs all the way across the wardrobe and is very sturdy. Underneath is a horizontal beam that hangs clothes. The 3rd door opens outward too and has about 4 shelves going from the bottom to where it meets the large horizontal one going across both sections.
So I lead Amy over to my wardrobe. I pick up my ties that were used previously on the bed and tie one end of a tie around Amy’s left wrist with the knot on the back of her wrist. I don’t know any knots so I just double knot it up over and under style. I then looped the other end of the tie around around the hinge of the left door at the top. This is a bout 6foot high. I don’t tie this off yet. I position my friend in the middle of the wardrobe and tie her other wrist in the same way looping the free end on the opposite door hinge. With Amy standing in the middle I pull the two loose tie ends around the hinges pulling her arms apart and into the air. I ask Amy to tell me if this gets too tight and she nods. Once I am satisfied her arms can’t be stretched out further I tie off the loose end on her left side then go back to her right and do the same. Her arms were now tied like a 'Y'. Her hands couldn’t reach the door hinges to untie herself and with her upper limbs stretched out how they were she wouldnt be able to get her head close to untie her hands with her teeth. I asked if she was ok once more and Amy said 'yes all good, but lets hurry this one along, I can feel my arms getting sore already'. Next I took another tie and tied a knot around her left ankle. I picked up another tie and did the same with her other ankle. Then I realised I had a problem. As I mentioned earlier she was wearing a knee length skirt but it was quite tight. I had wanted to spread her legs apart but her skirt wouldn’t allow me to do that.
The following events took place when I was living at my parent’s house. This story is based on very real events. It was a warm summer’s day and I was out in town with Amy after wondering through town we headed back to mine to get something to drink and eat. We sat in my room and just chatted and cooled off. Today she wore a knee length skirt with a matching blouse and trainers. After an hour or so we both got a bit bored and out of the blue I asked if I could tie her up. She was one of the very few people to know about my likes and made it out to her that it was more of a hobby than sexual (I was good at fibbing back then)
I remember she looked at me a bit puzzled - as if to think i was a big weirdo - but agreed to it. I went to my wardrobe and collected my ties that I wear for work. I got down straight to it as I blindfolded her with a thick red tie and told her to lie on her tummy on the bed. She smiled at me and told me I was crazy but complied none the less. At this point in my life I wasnt the most experienced with rope but had a good idea with what i was doing. I tied her hands palm to palm behind her and knotted it tightly after clinching them together. Next I took another tie and tied her ankles criss-crossed and knotted that tight too. She started to struggle a bit and I told her a wasn’t finished yet and she could try to get free later, she rested up again. I took another rope and sat on her back with her arms between my knees. I pulled my legs together helping her elbows close to almost touching each other. I began tying them but Amy said it was sore so I didn’t tie them as close but still tight enough so that she didn’t have much room to move her arms. I asked how that was and she nodded it was ok. Next I tied one end of a tie around her bound ankles and bent her legs so her hands were close to her feet. She still had her trainers on so I pulled them off. She had a pretty bad odour to her feet so I teased her about it. Amy got a bit embarrassed and again tried to break free but we both knew she wasn’t going anywhere. I put her bound feet on top of her bound hands and tied that off very tightly using the tie I had tied to her ankles earlier. I made sure to keep that knot away from her hands. 'Can I struggle now?' she asked sounding more annoyed than playful. I told her not yet as I wasn’t finished.
With Amy now hogtied securely on my bed and blindfolded I had complete control. I took out my a football scarf and tied a knot in the middle. It’s a thick scarf and the knot was large and thick. I had used this as a gag on myself previously so I know its effectivness. I asked Amy if she would open her mouth wide and she complied instantly! RESULT! but maybe she was just trying to get it over and done with? I stuffed the knot in her mouth behind her teeth. I started to pull it tight around her head and I told her to let me know if it got too tight. I pulled it as tight as I could and she didn’t complain so I tied it off behind her head. I asked how she was. She said something inaudible so I guess she was fine. I told her to moan 5 times if she wanted me to take the gag off.
I pulled a chair to the end of the bed and made a cigarette. With her ankles tied the way they were I had a great view of up her skirt. She wore Plane pink knickers that were nice to look at. I said to her she had by the time it took me to smoke to escape or else she would have to be my slave for the whole of the day. Before I lit my fag I remembered her stinky shoes. I put one shoe over her nose and tied it around her head. I like the people I tie up to have some incentive to want to try to escape, and now she began to struggle! She thrashed her head from side to side trying to get the shoe off but it wasn’t going any where. She tried to straighten her body, turned on her side, tried to pick the knots but nothing worked. I finished my fag but still she struggling moaning muffled groans into her tightly tied scarf gag. I sat back down to get another up skirt view and saw the pink material had turned a darker shade. She was excited it was clear to see. I ungagged her and took the shoe off. I asked if she was ok but her hands were a bit sore so I untied her. We had a drink and Amy said she would stay till tonight so I could tie her more. We had a drink and I asked what other torturing I could do to her. She didn’t answer but said she really didn’t like the shoe over nose. Fair enough.
Amy had agreed to be my tie up slave until dark, and as it was a summer afternoon that would be a good few hours. After tying her up the first time we had a drink, I took her glass and asked her for a re-fill. 'Sure, get me anything cold, its warm in here' I went downstairs to refill with cold coke. Before I returned I turned the heating on slightly thinking it might encourage Amy to take her clothes off... I handed Am her coke. She was sitting on my chair and had undone 3 buttons on her shirt so I could see the top of her bra. It was black, lacy style... My favourite! Taking the drink she said it was a warm day and wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. We chatted some more until I asked her how she wanted to be tied up again. She looked confused and replied with a "dunno, you choose, I haven't got a clue how to be tied up, its not my thing remember... its yours". I took her hand and led her to my wardrobe. Let me try to explain this set up. It has 3 doors. The first 2 (from the left) open out and has a shelf at headlight that is about 2foot deep. The shelf (and all the shelves for that matter) is made of many long thin strips of wood. It runs all the way across the wardrobe and is very sturdy. Underneath is a horizontal beam that hangs clothes. The 3rd door opens outward too and has about 4 shelves going from the bottom to where it meets the large horizontal one going across both sections.
So I lead Amy over to my wardrobe. I pick up my ties that were used previously on the bed and tie one end of a tie around Amy’s left wrist with the knot on the back of her wrist. I don’t know any knots so I just double knot it up over and under style. I then looped the other end of the tie around around the hinge of the left door at the top. This is a bout 6foot high. I don’t tie this off yet. I position my friend in the middle of the wardrobe and tie her other wrist in the same way looping the free end on the opposite door hinge. With Amy standing in the middle I pull the two loose tie ends around the hinges pulling her arms apart and into the air. I ask Amy to tell me if this gets too tight and she nods. Once I am satisfied her arms can’t be stretched out further I tie off the loose end on her left side then go back to her right and do the same. Her arms were now tied like a 'Y'. Her hands couldn’t reach the door hinges to untie herself and with her upper limbs stretched out how they were she wouldnt be able to get her head close to untie her hands with her teeth. I asked if she was ok once more and Amy said 'yes all good, but lets hurry this one along, I can feel my arms getting sore already'. Next I took another tie and tied a knot around her left ankle. I picked up another tie and did the same with her other ankle. Then I realised I had a problem. As I mentioned earlier she was wearing a knee length skirt but it was quite tight. I had wanted to spread her legs apart but her skirt wouldn’t allow me to do that.