Well here goes with part three I hope you'll continue to enjoy my memories as much as I do.
Now it's safe to say, as the title reads, "we didn't know the meaning," when it came to that old dog collar and lead. We'd certainly never heard of master and slave, yet I can't tell you how much I enjoyed feeling as the leash pull tight. Only to then go slack again when I lead my wonderful sexy girlfriend up them stairs. Oh how I can still remember how Amanda both moaned and giggled. So clearly in delight, awe, and naughtiness at the feelings it all coursed. In fact, as I remember now, looking back, after we finished she told me the intense feeling that old collar coursed inside her. And Id later discover she wasn't the only girl that emotion, but maybe more on that another time.
It's still so strongly burned in my memory how my sexy girlfriend explained how they were emotions she had never experienced before. How she experienced such incredible feelings of warmth and arousal, leaving her young, sweet bud, wet, while her awesome pink nipples hardening. The very same amazing hard nipples that as she moved had rubbed against the soft sensual satin of her young bra. Well Amanda found it so difficult to explain what that unusual side effect did to her. Which, I guess should be all that surprising, after all we'd only ever really played little tie up games to this point. Therefore, of course this was our first sexual experience, save for kissing and a little touchy feely.
Well you already know, if you've read the previous parts, she still wasn't even truly bound, or gagged by this point. After all only a set of kiddies fake plastic handcuffs, from a cheep cops and robbers set, held her wonderful slim wrists, behind her back. You know the kind I mean, cheep, grey, that so easily could have been broken. Yet so happy was my lover that she made no attempts to do so. In fact I think she loved how they made her hands rub against her sexy butt as she followed me you those stairs at the end of the leash. And, of course, if you add all this stimulation and pleasure to that rather poor, ineffective, useless gag. Which Amanda, made no attempt to push it out. What do you get? One very loudly moaning, sexy strawberry blonde girlfriend, and in my case a major hard on.
Mind if you think the surprises were over, which by the way I did, well we'd all have been wrong. Now don't miss understand what I'm saying, after all nothing in the world had been better to a horny teenager than to find their girlfriend like I had. I mean come on, you'd have been the same. And I know you're all waiting to hear about the other surprises. Those surprises I found when I entered her bedroom. And don't worry I'm going to tell you very soon. But first, you might as well know, Id honestly been just as happy to leave Amanda as she was. In those plastic cuffs and naff gag, if it was the only way I could play with her, touch her and, well get sexual with her.
So, what could I have found in my girls bedroom to top those feelings, well read on and find out. But, as you do remember we were still only kids, so it's not likely to be sexy underwear, or naughty sexual outfit, and especially not some form sex aid. Well, except maybe a pack of condoms. Which by the way, it wasn't, we'd already agreed sex was still a long way off. Yet, thankfully, nothing else was out of bounds, even to us two horny teens.
I know, I know, right now you're all screaming at the screen, "so what the hell was it." Well let me put it this way, just to get you thinking, even before I delve into too much detail. It looked like my sexy young, naive little girlfriend had spent the best part of a month secretly gathering the sorts of things I could use to bind and gag her. Which, by the way, came as one hell of a shock to me, as Id always believed she didn't like bondage a great deal, and had to be tricked into it.
Ok, I guess I've tormented you enough by now, havent I. So what did I find lying there on Amanda's bed. Well for a start, and it is just a start, there before my clearly excited girl, and of course myself, just where she'd left them us lay a grand total of four different types of tape. The kind of tapes we're all familiar with these days, you know the ones, thick, or should that be wide, clear sellotape. That most kids our age had lying around our bedrooms, for innocent reasons of course. A couple of rolls of that rather unimpressive not to sticky brown parcel tape, which if I remember rightly never got used. Next to the thin sticky, stretchy and if used well, very effective electricians tape. Till finally I saw the staple item of most, if not all bondage boxes silver duct tape.
And well, if I'm honest with you now, Id have been satisfied with all those rolls of tape. Oh and the couple of pairs of clean, yet used shear black nylon tights that lay beside them. But it was all too clear Amanda hadn't been quite so easily pleased, and had in fact continued her naughty little search. As you see, more supplies had been prepared, items which if I'm honest were very similar to those we'd used in our previous little games. Only this time the quantity took things to a whole new leave.
From the full, unused, if a little dirty and slightly disheveled old fashioned white cotton washing line. Which by the way was at least soft and reasonably kind to my girlfriends sexy, beautiful, delicate body. Unlike the ball of course, itchy, thin green twine, that her mother used in the garden. Twine I now know was made of hemp, and that dug nastierly into Amanda's sexy soft skin.
Now I know that seems like an awful lot of things, and maybe some of you don't even believe my sexy girlfriend with her twinking, mischievous eyes had gathered so much. Or that I'd even be able to remember what had been layed out on the bed for me. And well, I guess in a way I wouldn't blame you. But please think of it this way, it was the first time my tie up games had ever become sexual, I was with my first true love and so horny, I could never forget a moment. Oh, and also, like so many of you, I still use pretty much everything she'd put together. But more over, as I'm sure you remember from what I've already told you, we didn't have access to things like bondage magazines. Or such enjoyable sites as this, as the Internet didn't even exist. So that ruled out the use of and bondage picture sites. I mean come on, for heavens sake we didn't even know it was called bondage. Ands why there was so much, why I remember it so well, as you see it truly was a case of trial and error.
And that wasn't just the case when it came to our use of gags and tying either by the way. It also included my seriously naive, teenage attempts at fondling, or should that really be, fumbling. Well thanks to all of that, I can never forget how hard I was, after all it was certainly the first time things had ever got so sexual, sensual and most of all so kinky.
Yet now, I'm sure you're all really waiting to find out just what happened, did I maybe do something naughty with the gag. Remove Amanda's bra and even her panties so I could play with her. Or what about the possibility I tested out her flexibility, and ability to escape. I could of course have done all or none of those things. But I think that will have to wait till my next update, which I hope won't be as long in the making........
Again, as always I hope you have enjoyed my writing and the memories I'm sharing with you of my time with Amanda. And please feel free to pass on any comments and advice to improve my work......