author unknown
Illustrations by Robert Bishop
Originally published in Bound To Please Vol. 1, No. 10
transcribed and edited by guardian46w
Special Thanks to EKrayon for the scan of the text.
Story Codes: M/f, bondage, consensual, rope, gag, tape, boots, role play, romantic, X
I knew Jackie for some weeks; we met at a party and started dating. Nothing special, dinner and a show, a picnic, and then a drive-in movie. The movie wasn't very good, and we found better things to do to occupy our time; when we said good-night that night, we set a date to meet at my apartment two nights later. I planned then to tell Jackie about my 'special interests.' I was pretty sure she wouldn't mind, for the movie had a bondage scene in it and Jackie had murmured, "That'll teach her."
We met two days later, as planned. She sure was a well-dressed woman: white blouse, black skirt, and knee-high boots. All displaying a very trim figure. And I found she had added talents besides those she had shown at the drive-in. She cooked the best meal I'd had in weeks.
When the dishes were done, we relaxed on the sofa. As I'd planned, I 'casually' brought up the movie we'd seen, and mentioned the bondage scene. Jackie wasn't bothered at all and said, "Well, I've always wondered what it would be like to be bound and gagged and helpless like that."
"Anything to oblige," I said, "I've got rope in the storage closet." She grinned at me and said, "All right, Lover, go ahead."
I got the rope, pulled her arms behind her, and tied her wrists, using the over-and-under technique. Then I asked, "How do you feel now?" I didn't want to rush things and scare her off.
"Not exactly helpless," she replied, "I can still scream, kick, run, and even move my arms a bit."
"OK," I said, "Step two."
I took a longer length of rope and ran it around her waist several times, fastening her wrists to her body. Then I pulled her up to me and began a good French kiss. She was just as active as I was; what a hot little tongue she had!
I slid one hand down and took hold of a nicely rounded buttock. Her tongue never missed a stroke in my mouth. I knew we were going to have a memorable night. For a while we were pretty busy, but it came to a stop. Jackie may have had her arms tied behind her but she certainly wasn't helpless.
Presently I got more rope and tied her upper arms above the elbows. I didn't run the rope around front, of course, because I didn't want anything to get in the way of future disclosures. I made five turns and took a hitch at each arm.
"Is that to make sure?" she asked cheerfully.
"Never trust a woman," I replied, "Now you're going to perform for me."
"Yes sir," she replied, "I'm your prisoner."
I sat down and looked her over. Her arms and shoulders were pulled way back so that her blouse was rather tight across her breasts. She looked down and said, "Oh, ho! Now I see what you were about!"
"Don't anticipate," I said. "First you must walk in a circle, so I can enjoy the view from all angles." Jackie obediently did as I commanded. I got front, side, and rear views. I decided I liked the side view best, because that way I could enjoy the outline of those jutting breasts, and at the same time see her roped-up arms. I made her stand that way for a while. By now, of course, my organ was stiff. Jackie noticed.
"Your pants are bulging, Lover," she announced.
"So, they are," I said, "I'll have to do something about that." And I did; I unzipped my fly and brought it out. Jackie took a deep breath.
"Preview of future events," I said.
Then I took another piece of rope and bound her booted ankles together, and finished off my bondage job by tying her legs above the knees.
"That takes care of the running and kicking." I said.
She was a real victim now, trussed and helpless, and it was obvious she was enjoying the evening as much as I was. I made her show off to me again, front, back, and sides. She had to hop to do this, and it made her seem very helpless. When I'd had enough looking, I told her, "Last but not least, prisoner, you are to be gagged."
She said, "Help, help, you fiend! Stop, stop! That's for the record."
I stuffed a dampened handkerchief into her mouth, then took a wide strip of adhesive tape and stuck it across her face, almost from ear to ear, smoothing it down carefully. I stood back and admired my handiwork. My handiwork looked back at me, because there wasn't much else she could do. I was getting very horny now.
I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, carried her into the bedroom and dumped her on the bed. As I unbuttoned her blouse she began making "mmmm" noises under her gag and twisting around. I guess it gave her a thrill to pretend that she didn't like what was going on, it built up the helpless feeling. I pulled the blouse back over her shoulders, reached back and unhooked her brassiere, pushed it up, and there were two of the roundest, juiciest tits you can imagine. The nipples were stiff and popping. I leaned over and took one right into my mouth. Underneath me I could feel Jackie moving a little, but mostly she was just breathing hard. I grabbed her other breast in my free hand, squeezing and stroking it. We stayed like that for a while and then I switched tits. Finally, I needed to catch my breath and I lifted up. Jackie moved a little, getting herself more comfortable. I settled beside her, turned her away from me and put my cock up against her bound hands: she grabbed hold and it sure felt good. All she could do was stroke it with her thumb, and squeeze, but that helped a lot. I had one arm around under her body, clutching a boob, and with the other I began to stroke her thigh. Pretty soon I was up under her miniskirt. Jackie arched her body and turned on her back. When I pulled away, she looked at me over her gag to see what was up. What was up was my unzipping of her skirt! At this, she decided to play the unwilling victim again, and began squirming around, making noises behind her gag. It made things a bit more difficult, but there wasn't much she could do, bound hand and foot as she was. Soon she was lying there with just nylon panties protecting her hot little triangle. I knelt over her and began manipulating her crotch through the nylon, loving the way she began moaning behind the tape and throwing her head back and forth. After I got her really worked up, I pulled her panties down slowly. By now she was so hot that she humped up so I could do it easily. Then I ran my fingers into that steaming little pussy as far as I could and massaged some more. I was just about ready to explode myself!
I took a deep breath and said, "All right, Captive, now for the rape!" I undid the ropes on her legs and yanked the panties off. She could hardly wait! She was so horny she just spread her boots wide; I fell in between them and we surged into bondage ecstasy!