What Megan Walked In On (FF/M) Chapter Five Added 6/3
Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2023 6:56 pm
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...
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...