Synopsis: a MILF housewife is eager to try some bondage, since she's been fantasizing with it for a while but hasn't tried it yet. So, when her husband and children leave for the weekend, she finds this a perfect chance to look into her fantasy.

Judith Gallagher was the perfect housewife with the perfect life. Unemployed, exclusively dedicated to the house chores, married to a wealthy man, mother of two perfect children. 42 years old and in perfect shape, thanks to the hours and money spent in the gym.

However, having a perfect life can be boring sometimes.

That’s why she automatically loved her husband’s idea, when he told her he wanted to take the boys for some camping and fishing for a whole weekend.

“You can come, if you want” he had said.

“Oh, I’d love to, but I think that’s kind of a men’s thing. Besides, I could use some time for myself” she had replied.

Don’t get her wrong. She loved her family. Worshipped them, actually. Her life would feel empty without them. However, being freed from her housewife’s chores for a weekend, not having to care for her husband to have his lunch, or to care for her kids, was relieving.

She would have never admitted, but Judith wanted to be alone for another reason, apart from just relaxing.

Throughout the past months, she had developed a strange fantasy, that little by little had turned into an obsession. She doesn't even know how it began, but all of a sudden she began to feel curious and attracted to the world of bondage. It suddenly became an addiction, she was eager to try it and found in this 'family trip' the perfect chance to do so.

So she had visited some bondage-themed websites and learned about this site, tiemetight.com, that seemed more than perfect to fulfill her fantasy.

'Welcome' read the home page. 'Here, in tiemetight.com, we keep working to improve our services, so we're giving you a new choice! You can either do the usual test, answering the questions and choosing options, or you can develop your own bondage adventure. However, this must be clear: if you choose this second option, PLEASE SPECIFY EVERY POINT, AND EVERY STEP THE RIGGER MUST FOLLOW. As you know, what you ask for in this platform is taken as a contract, so it must be followed by the rigger letter by letter. So, in case you want him/her to do anything specific, YOU MUST WRITE IT CLEAR. If that's understood, please choose your favorite option!'

Judith's whole body began to shake in anticipation.

Aware of how specific her fantasy was, she chose the second option and began typing.

'I'm a suburban housewife that has been into bondage for some months, but never dared to try it. This request is a bit odd, and I'm aware of that. I'd like to book a dominatrix (female) for a whole weekend, beginning next Friday. I'd like to know how much it would cost and if I can pay in cash.

As for the rigging, I'll let you know in the next lines'.

She specified every rigging she wanted to go through, explaining what the rigger had to do each day, paying attention to the details and making sure everything was clear. She wanted to pay in cash so her husband couldn't track it down. Having some savings, the fee shouldn't be much of a problem.

Despite never trying bondage herself, the hours she had spent visiting this kind of websites helped her to have some ideas of what she wanted, and to learn some terms such as balltie, hogtie or ballgag.

She sent her request and got surprised to be replied in less than ten minutes.

'Hi!! Thanks for contacting tiemetight.com. The fee for a whole weekend of bondage is 1,500 dollars. And yes, you can pay in cash when the rigger finishes her job. Are you willing to go on with the process?'

Judith felt a shiver down her spine. Was she really doing it? The answer was a big YES.

She replied back and waited for Friday to come.

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So Friday came and her husband and children left their house, leaving Judith finally alone.

Judith's first encounter with her mistress for the weekend was set up at 5pm.

She took a look at the mirror and had to admit she liked what she was seeing.

She was the perfect example for the sentence 'age is just a number'.

Standing at 5,75 ft, she was a medium-length redhead beauty with green eyes. She was wearing a special outfit she had chosen for the occasion, tight leather pants and a white tank top which left her belly uncovered. Besides, she had put on a pair of black high heels that highlighted her figure even more.

It was 5pm exactly when the door bell rang. Excited, yet a bit nervous, she attended the door.

Before her stood an imponent woman, wearing a latex catsuit and a balaclava, as Judith had requested.

"Hi, Judith. I'm miss Jessica, your partner for the next weekend" she introduced herself. "May I come in?"

"Please".

She was carrying a briefcase and a duffel bag, whose content Judith could only imagined.

"So let's begin".

The request for her first bondage was simple: 'On Friday evening' it read. 'As soon as my mistress arrives, I want her to bind me to a chair. Wrists behind my back, elbows together, feet together, binding my heels, knees and thighs, and to be completely attached to the chair. As for the gag, I'd like a simple cleave gag for the first time, with a knotted scarf around my head. She will let me try to escape for an hour and a half and then untie me so I can prepare dinner for both of us'.

So Judith sat on a wooden chair from the living room and put her wrists behind her back, as the masked rigger started her magic.

"So, have you ever tried bondage before, Judith?"

"Nope. I've been eager to try it for a while though".

"Wow. Are you aware of how strict is the bondage you're asking for the weekend?"

"Well, not really, hehe. But it doesn't seem so bad" she added as she tried her wrists bindings. "Feels tight yet nice".

"Oh, it is. But the time makes uncomfortability to grow. Anyway, it's in the contract, so..."

"Don't worry, I'll handle it" Judith replied happily.

Her first encounter ever with ropes felt nice, and her second, as miss Jessica bound her elbows together, felt even better.

"May I ask you how old are you, miss?"

"I'm 42".

"Wow. I'd never have said that. This flexibility is rarely seen amongst my 'victims', to say so, hehe".

Judith blushed at the compliment.

Miss Jessica kept doing her task, tying her ankles and feet together around the heels, and going up towards the calves, knees and thighs. She then used some more coils to bind Judith to the chair, waist to its back, thighs to its seat, and ankles to wrists going under the seat.

The redhead squirmed happily as she tested the tightness of her bonds.

Jessica then approached Judith's back with a knotted red scarf, as she asked her:

"Any last words?"

"Oh, God, this is gonna be so much fun".

Next, the masked woman stuffed the knot inside Judith's open mouth, and knotted it again behind her neck.

"How is that?"

"Feelphhs finphhh" Judith replied.

"You look so cute like that" Judith blushed again. "Okay, then I'll leave you to struggle and be back in an hour and a half".

She put the duffel bag next to the chair and took the briefcase, leaving the room. Judith wriggled around in her seat, testing the strength of the ropes. She took deep breaths through her nose, trying to push the scarf out of her mouth, but it was no use. Her skin was starting to feel the heat as she struggled, and sweat trickled down her back.

Time seemed to slow down as she struggled, her heart racing and adrenaline pumping through her veins. The ropes bit into her flesh, but she refused to give up. She kept trying to squirm free, digging her heels into the floor, and rocking the chair back and forth, hoping that maybe, just maybe, she could loosen the bindings enough to slip out.

She was enjoying herself though. Bondage was just like she had imagined. A dichotomy between wanting to get free at any cost and the pleasure of the realization that escape is not possible. And the more you struggle, the bigger this sensation grows.

After what felt like an eternity, she heard the clock in the hall strike 6pm. Only thirty more minutes left. She continued to struggle. She had suddenly gotten used to the bite of the ropes against her skin, and enjoyed it.

She heard the front door open and close, followed by footsteps in the hallway. Her heart leapt into her throat as she realized that Jessica had returned.

"How you doing so far?"

Judith moaned and mphhed happily against her gag. She was having fun. She was ready to spice things up a little bit, but she would have to wait until next day.

She didn't want to cheat on her husband. That's why she wanted a female dom, to take away the guilt a little bit. However, she wouldn't miss the chance to try some self-exploration, in a sexual way.

"Okay, so time to let you go".

Judith was almost begging for Jessica to keep her like that for a while, but it was in the contract after all.

She untied the redhead MILF pretty fast and let her strengthen her muscles.

"Wow, that was... extreme" Judith managed to say.

"In a good way?"

"Of course!!" she exclaimed. "Now do you like pizza?"

"I love pizza!!"

Judith moved to the kitchen and turned on the oven.

After dinner, Judith felt rested enough to get to the second step.

'After dinner, I'll put on my pajamas and mistress will bind me to my bed. I want my wrists bound to my hips separately. She'll frame my breasts and bind my toes, feet, ankles, calves, knees and thighs. The gag will be a pair of clean socks stuffed inside my mouth and a regular size ballgag. I'll be bound to the bed and set to sleep in the guests' room. My mistress will sleep in the main room. We'll set the alarm at 7am and then I'll be untied to keep going'.

Judith felt her heart racing as she imagined the scene. The tight ropes, the suffocating gag, the weight of the duvet on top of her, Jessica's soft breaths in the other room... It was all so arousing. She had never been more turned on in her life.

She stripped down to her favorite pajamas, a black lace bra and matching panties, and crawled into bed. The sheets were cool against her skin, and she breathed deeply, savoring the sensation of being bound and helpless.

Jessica moved around the room, expertly tying Judith's wrists to her waist on each side, then wrapping the rope around her chest, securing her breasts. Her hands moved lower, binding Judith's ankles and feet together, and then up higher, wrapping the rope around her thighs.

Finally, Jessica knelt beside the bed and smiled down at her.

"There you go, sweetheart. Now you're all tucked in." She reached into her pocket and produced a clean, folded sock and a ballgag, both of which she placed gently into Judith's mouth. "And I think you'll find this nice and comfy," she added with a wink, adjusting the gag until it fit perfectly.

Judith let out a muffled moan, both from the gag and the exquisite sense of helplessness that was coursing through her. She felt utterly at Jessica's mercy, and the thought of it sent a shiver of desire down her spine. She squirmed beneath the covers, the ropes digging into her skin but only making her more aroused.

The room was dimly lit, the only source of light a small lamp on the nightstand. Shadows danced across the ceiling, casting eerie patterns on the walls. The air was heavy with anticipation, and Judith could barely contain her excitement. She could hear Jessica moving around the room, but her movements were slow and methodical, as if she were taking her time to savor the moment.

"Now, let's make sure you can't move that bed for the night, shall we?"

"Mphhhh" Judith moaned happily.

Jessica grabbed some more ropes and began binding her employer to the bed, tying the knots to both sides of it. Soon, Judith had ropes over her ankles, knees, thighs waist and chest attaching her whole body to the bed.

It was impossible to leave the bed, even to move. And Judith found it really arousing and fulfilling.

"Are we comfy?" Jessica asked as she put the blankett over the woman.

"Mph mphh" she replied nodding.

"So I set the alarm at 7am and guess I see you tomorrow".

"Mphhh".

"Good night, ma'am".

As Jessica turned down the lights, Judith squirmed a bit testing her bonds and realized that, indeed, escape was impossible.

She felt the heat growing inside her and felt really aroused. However, trying to reach her womanhood was a difficult task, tied the way she was.

She knew that the only thing she could do was sleep. It was going to be a funny weekend.