What Megan Walked In On (FF/M) Chapter Seven Added 6/4

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Chapter One

Well, I didn't expect it to turn out this way. I was expecting my friend Megan to show up a little later in the day then she did so I asked a model I knew named Tara to come over and tie me up for an hour. Tara was in her early thirties, with black hair and hazel eyes, a little under 5'6". We had known each for a few years. Tara was a bondage model who occassionally did sessions so she was delighted to oblige me and put me in a restrictive hogtie. Just comfortable enough but still. She also wrapped microfoam tape around my head to keep me quiet, then added a blindfold. I must have zoned out--I do that when I'm comfortably tied up because the next thing I knew Tara was whispering in my ear "time to be untied". I gave a little sigh of disappointment as I felt her undoing the hogtie rope. No sooner had I been able to lower my legs than I heard a knock on the door.

"Were you expecting anyone?" Tara asked.

I could only answer with an "Mmmmph".

She got up and walked over to the door and opened it a crack. She had never met Megan before, but I told her about her from time to time.

"Oh, you must be Megan," I could hear Tara saying. "Happy to meet you. I'm Tara. Since you're here, you can take care of him. I have a shoot to go to."

Before I could protest she tossed a "see ya" my way and was out the door. All got very silent as I heard the door shut.

Megan didn't know I was into bondage. Truth be told, I occasionally wondered what she would look like tied up and gagged. I also wondered what she would do with me tied up. But this wasn't the way I wanted to find out.

It was really still and quiet in the room. I wondered if Megan saw me, freaked and left already.

Finally, I heard a very awkward sounding "Um...Jeff...?"

I sat up and looked around, but the blindfold prevented me from seeing where she was. I didn't know what to say. Then again, with the microfoam wrapped around my head, I couldn't say anything. After what seemed like forever, Megan finished her question.

"Are you okay?"

I thought about it for a moment. I wasn't sure if I was okay. Physically I was fine. But I didn't know quite how I felt at this moment with Megan seeing me like this. At least I was clothed, wearing black khakis and a T-Shirt. I finally nodded.

I could hear her walk over to me. She seemed to be examining how I was tied and gagged. I wondered if she was considering where to start untying me. If she was, she decided to start with the blindfold as I could feel her untying it. When I came off, I blinked and looked up at her.

Megan was in her mid-thirties, a few years younger than me, with brown hair that she liked to keep braided. She was wearing my favorite sundress to see her in. I had shamefully wondered what it would be like to tie her up while she was wearing it.

Megan looked at me curiously as if trying to decide what to do next.

"Mmmph?" was all I could muster.

Her fingers reached for the end of the tape at the side of my neck, then stopped as she touched it.

To Be Continued...
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CHAPTER TWO

Megan pulled her fingers away from the tape.

"I--um--have to use the bathroom," she quickly said.

Moments later I heard the bathroom door shut. I listened to hear if she was laughing or crying but I couldn't hear anything coming from the bathroom. I tried to slip out of my bonds before she came back in, but it was no use. When Tara ties you up, you stay tied up. I was embarrassed and a little scared that this would cause irreparable damage to my friendship with Megan. Finally, she came back into the room.

She grabbed a kitchen chair and dragged it to in front of me and sat down. She was looking at me in curiosity. I sat still as could be, wishing I wasn't like this. The silence was too awkward for me. After what seemed like eternity, she spoke.

"I'm going to take the tape off and then we're going to have a talk."

I didn't like the sound of that but what could I do?

She got up, went behind me, and started unwinding the tape, being careful not to pull my hair as she did. Finally, when it was off, she sat back down in front of me.

"First off, who was that?" She asked.

"Her name is Tara. She's a friend of mine who ties me up from time to time."

"Not a prostitute?"

"No! Definitely not!" I didn't want to mention that Tara was, in fact, a bondage model.

She seemed to accept that.

"And how long have you been like this?"

"Oh, about an hour."

She shook her head. "No. I mean how long have you been into being tied up?"

I had to think about it for a moment. "Probably since I was a kid," I admitted.

"I was into being tied up when I was a kid, too," she said. "I guess I just grew out of it."

"I guess I didn't." I felt even more embarrassed. "I thought you were coming later."

"I sent you a text saying I was done early and on my way."

"When was that?"

"About half an hour ago."

"I was kinda tied up."

She laughed at that. "Oh, Jeff! What are we going to do with you?"

"Untie me?"

What she said next really threw me. She just shook her head and said, "Not yet, I think."

TO BE CONTINUED...
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CHAPTER THREE

I could barely believe it.

"Not yet, I think."

She had been looking at the roll of Microfoam tape Tara had left on the end table. She looked at me and smiled, then reached over and grabbed the tape.

"Since you like being this way, I'm not going to ruin your fun," she grinned.

Before I could say anything, she was wrapping the tape around my head again.

I was so confused right now. I was sure I had ruined our friendship and yet here she was, taping my mouth up with a devilish look on her face.

"Mmmph?"

She smoothed it down then put the blindfold back on me. I didn't know what to do at this point. I felt her sit down next to me.

"I'm gonna watch a show for while. Give me three straight "mmmphs" if you need out."

She flipped on the TV and started watching an episode of The Big Bang Theory. I looked in her direction, which was silly since the blindfold kept me from looking at her. She laughed that lovely laugh of hers as she watched the show. I couldn't see it but I laughed at some of the verbal humor. After a few minutes I decided to try to get loose again and started struggling quietly.

"You okay, Jeff?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Need out?"

I shook my head, even though I was trying to get out.

"Want to do it on your own, huh?" she laughed. "Okay. If you get out, I'll let you tie me up."

I was stunned again. But then again, she suddenly gave me motivation to really try to get loose.

TO BE CONTINUED...
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Great story! I hope he can get free so Megan can have her turn!
Duct tape will fix that cut under your nose.
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Lovely story! Like the short chapters.
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great story, wonder how will he tie Megan up if got free
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@TiedAndTaped3D well did you get out without her help?
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Chapter Four

The show came to an end and Megan shut the TV off. I was still struggling and grunting to no avail.

"How are we doing?" she quipped.

I could only return an "Mmmph" at her.

"Ready for me to untie you?"

I really wanted to tie her up, so I shook my head no even though in the back of my mind I knew my situation was hopeless.

She took off my blindfold. I blinked up at her.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded.

She looked at me as if thinking.

"Oh, I get it. You want to get loose on your own so you can tie me up." She laughed. "Well, I'm not going to sit here all night until you finally give up. We're putting a time limit on this, buster. I'm ordering food right now. If you're not loose by the time it comes, you aren't tying me up."

Crap! She would change the rules. Unfortunately, I was in no position to disagree. So I redoubled my efforts to get loose, all the while wishing Tara hadn't been so good at tying.
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Hahaha, haven't really been in the mood for a F/M story in a while but I decided to give this one a read. I'm finding this one pretty comical with Tara just up and leaving you tied, gagged and blindfolded for Megan to untie. Glad it didn't ruin the friendship and equally glad she decided to extend your bondage time!
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Nice story
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Chapter Five

I watched as she put in a food order using Grubhub. I realized she did it that way so I wouldn't know how long her order would take to get here. She shut down the phone and smiled at me.

"I hope it doesn't take too long. I'm hungry."

I started thrashing about. Part of the problem is that Tara had used jute on me and jute has very little wiggle room. Megan put her feet up on the coffee table and watched.

"Don't hurt yourself," she cracked.

I grunted and strained but it was becoming increasingly obvious that I wasn't going to get out of this. My embarrassment and frustration had grown since Megan arrived. I was at first mortified that she saw me like this since we had never discussed this sort of thing before and I wasn't sure how she was going to take it. But since telling me I could tie her up if I got loose, I really wanted out. She was a stunning woman and in the back of my mind I always fantasized what it would be like to tie her up.

She got up and went into the kitchen, coming back with a bottle of water a minute later. She sipped and watched my futile struggling. The look on her face was pure amusement.

"She did a really good job tying you up," she finally said. "I wonder if I could do as good a job? I might have to try it out on you sometime."

I stopped and looked at her in amazement. When she walked through the door I was sure she'd storm out and never want to talk to me again. Instead, she had made an offer to let me tie her up and now she was talking about wanting to tie me up. We were just friends and though I secretly wanted her, I knew it was a platonic relationship. So at this point I had no idea exactly what was happening.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Sounds like my food is here."

TO BE CONTINUED....
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CHAPTER SIX

I deflated as the delivery guy knocked on the door. I had been hoping all along to get loose just to see if Megan did let me tie her up but I should have known that I couldn't. Tara was just too good at immobilizing me.

Megan opened the door enough for her to get the food but not enough for him to see me all tied up. She had ordered cheesesteaks, which she put down on the coffee table when she came back.

"Well, time's up," she announced. "I guess I have to let you out of this."

She started undoing my wrists. I just lay there, trying to hide my disappointment. She got the ropes off my wrists and ankles. I sat up, still gagged, as she went to the kitchen to grab some paper plates. What she didn't know is that I'm so submissive when tied I won't even remove my gag when untied. She came back and sat down next to me, grabbing her sandwich. I waited a few seconds, then "mmmphed" at her.

"What? You can take the tape off," she said.

I gave her another "mmmph".

She took a bite of the cheesesteak and looked at me, amused.

"Your sandwich will get cold."

I gave her the pleading eyes as she took another bite. She finally laughed and put the sandwich down.

"Oh, okay."

She delicately unwrapped my gag.

"Thanks," I said, rubbing my cheeks. I grabbed my sandwich and started eating. I was hungrier than I thought. A long silence ensued as we ate before Megan finally broke it.

"She said something about going to a shoot?"

"Yeah, Tara's a model. I've known her for a couple of years."

"You never mentioned her before."

"Well..."

We finished our sandwiches and sat back.

"It's a shame you lost," she said to me. "I'd almost be curious what you would have done if I had let you tie me up. Of course, you did lose, so there should be some consequence to that."

"You're going to come up with consequences after it's over?" I asked incredulously.

"Winner's rights," she laughed. She bit on her lower lip as she thought. "I know just what to do."

TO BE CONTINUED...
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Since when is it in the rule book to tell the captive what the consequences are, as long as they know there's consequences 🤔. Rules only basically state not to hurt them or to go behind agreed things. Though in this case, there wasn't actually anything agreed on yet 😅

Curious what she's got in mind now!
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CHAPTER SEVEN

"Turn around and put your hands behind your back," she ordered.

It hit me what she was going to do and I couldn't believe it: she was actually going to tie me up! While it's true that I fantasized about tying her up, I never considered the idea that she might tie me up. My curiosity was aroused, so I obeyed her willingly.

"Let's see if I remember how to do this," she mused as she picked up the ropes.

She started winding them around my wrists. After a few turns, she split the rope ends and passed them between my wrists before tying them off. It wasn't the same type of way Tara tied me up, but I recognized the method from old videos of Bettie Page. I was impressed.

She knelt over and did the same to my ankles. When she was finished, she looked up at me.

"Give it a try," she dared.

I tried twisting my wrists and found that I couldn't. There wasn't a great deal of slack.

"Well, it's not going to be easy to get loose," I shrugged.

She stuck her tongue out at me. "It's not supposed to be, silly."

She looked at the roll of Microfoam tape. There wasn't enough for her to do another wraparound. She looked fairly disappointed with that. "Okay, where's the rest of your duct tape?"

"Can't we just talk, Megan? I don't really need a gag."

I gave her my best puppy dog eyes but she was having none of it.

"It's not bondage if you're not gagged."

I didn't expect to hear that from her. I was beginning to doubt her story that she had outgrown tie up games.

"In my bedroom is a kit bag," I sighed. "I think I left it on the bed. If not, it's on the top shelf of my closet."

She got up and headed into the bedroom. I tried again to wiggle loose and realized it was going to be tough. While I knew how impossible it was to get out of Tara's ropes, I wasn't sure about Megan's yet. But I really wanted to find out.

She came back with the whole bag and sat down next to me. When she looked in it, she seemed surprised.

"Why do you have so many different colors of duct tape?"

I didn't want to tell her it was because I sometimes got to tie up Tara as well, so I just brought my shoulders up and let them drop. She was rifling through the bag when her eyes lit up.

"Ooh! Purple!"

She had found the roll of purple tape I had towards the bottom of the bag. I inwardly groaned because I knew she was going to use it. Lucky for me, I ran out of the pink the last time Tara was over.

After pulling the tape out of the bag she took off her shoes. I should have seen what was coming next. She pulled off a sock, rolled it up and looked right at me with a grin.

"That's really not nece--"

She cut me off by shoving the sock right into my mouth mid-sentence.

TO BE CONTINUED
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I've been following this story since the start, and it does not disappoint
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