01 - First girl I ever tied
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By Falwell
Monday, August 9th 2004 - 09:30:57 PM
First girl I ever tied
I've always wanted to tie a girl up. I had never asked anyone before though (until after the events of this story, now I ask every girl I am friends with). Anyways...
It was a Friday night and I didn't have anything to do. So I went to my friends house with Hayley (16 yrs old, long blond hair, green eyes). Anyways later that night at about 1 PM after doing what most 16 year olds will do, we went to 7-11 for munchies and then watched fear and loathing in Las Vegas (Great movie by the way). My friend was really tired and went to bed and Hayley and I decided we'd crash there. We stayed up a little longer.
We were watching some boring stuff on TV. Then Hayley turned to me and said:
"Wow this is boring...let's do something else."
I said okay and tried to think of something. I pondered asking her to let me tie her up. It would have been one heck of a sight and I really wanted to ask. Of course, I was worried she'd think I was weird. But I just asked anyways.
"Hey Hayley, I have an idea. It's kinda weird though."
she looked curious.
"What?" she asked. I think I might have smiled before telling her "Why don't I tie you up?"
She didn't look mad but was baffled for sure.
"..Tie me up?"
"Yeah. And you can like..try and get out or..something. I don't know. Just a thought." I stammered a bit, starting to feel an awkward air come about. She didn't seem to find this question as disconcerting as I did however.
"Yeah. Okay. Do you have anything to use?"
And my heart sank >.< I knew there wasn't any rope around the house, I went to my friends house all the time I knew that place well. So I was thinking maybe I'd use duct tape. It was upstairs and my friend's parents were sleeping though. I'd have to be pretty ninja to get up there without waking them, that house creaked like mad.
"Aight, I'm goin upstairs to find something."
So I tip toed up stairs trying to be stealthy and everything. Mission successful. I retrieved some duct tape. I went back downstairs.
"Find anything?" Hayley asked.
"Yeah, some duct tape." I replied.
"Ow. I don't like tape. There isn't any rope or anything?"
I was hoping for rope too to be honest. Tape is great for gagging and all but for the actual tying I'd use rope hands down.
"Sorry." I apologized.
"Whatever, it's fine."
I asked her if she would like to be taped up and then just sit on the couch or taped to a chair. I was pleased with her response:
"Chair! Harder to get out that way!" she smiled at me.
Things couldn't have gone better (except of course there being some rope!) but I was happy that she had no problems with being tied up.
Hayley sat down in a wooden chair with no arms and a tall back. I pulled her arms behind her and gently placed her wrists together behind her back and started wrapping the tape. Then I tied her ankles together.
"Hey." she said, "You should tape me to the chair more, with my hands behind my back like this all I gotta do is stand up and I'm not tied to the chair anymore!"
"Oh hey, I forgot about that. Sure thing Hayley." I smiled.
I wrapped some tape around her lower body to the chair. I had thought about doing some below and above her breasts but decided not to because we were friends and I didn't wanna make this get sexual.
"There." I said. "Now how about a gag?" I finished hopefully. Just a gag and this image would be complete.
"Not with tape! Find something else." she replied.
I began searching the basement madly checking everywhere. There weren't any dressers so a sock would be out. She didn't want any tape. I found something in the laundry room. a bedsheet. It was pretty big so if I used it for a cleave gag it would hang behind her back quite a bit. But it was the most reasonable thing I could find on such short notice. I ran back to Hayley.
"This?!" I asked.
She laughed, "That's pretty big. But okay."
I tightly cleavegagged her with the thin bedsheet. I then stood in front of her for a second to look before sitting down on the couch. Now, this was my first time tying someone up and I expected the cleave gag to work like it always did on TV and make her not be able to talk. But TV lied to me!!!
"Hey I can still talk." she giggled. She couldn't say the words quite as well but she was still able to talk. Heck, we'd be able to carry out a conversation inspite of the gag.
I frowned. "That's no good."
She laughed again. I ungagged her.
"Put something in my mouth and then use the bedsheet." She suggested.
"No socks or anything down here."
"Why?" she asked.
"All the rooms are upstairs."
"If you got a bedsheet from the laundry room why don't you grab a sock from there then you dork!" she joked.
I felt like a moron.
"Bah, I didn't even think of that."
I ran back to the laundry room and grabbed a big sock. I returned to Hayley again.
"Here ya go." I said as I stuffed it in her mouth and cleave gagged her again.
"Ghhmmmm...mmmghh." she mmphed into the gag.
"Mission complete." I said outloud like a dork.
And then an interesting thought came about. This wasn't my house and it wasn't my bedsheet or sock I had used! No one would care of course, I'd just pue the sheet and sock in the dirty pile and no one would ever know..nyuk nyuk nyuk.
Anyways there is a little more to this story IE) Her attempt at escape but I shall tell that in part 2.
Falwell
Grant56@mts.net
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Falwell's stories
- 01 - First girl I ever tied (m/f, f/m)
- 02 - The second tie up: Kristen (m/f)
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