Hello to all,
I thought I’d share with you another story about my bondage experiences. This one happened quite a while back, when I was still young , in my mid-twenties. The girl…let’s call her Claudia..was 19.
About the persona: me, I am blonde, blue eyed, 1,88m in height and a solid built. Claudia was quite tall too, 1,84…pale skin, long black hair and dark eyes…and some flesh on her, albeit in the right places.
We met in a bondage themed chat room back then…and talked about a lot of things online there, both innocent and otherwise. She had no experience in bondage so far, but was very interested…sadly, she lived in another country, making a quick visit to get to know each other vis-à-vis impossible. However, at least online, we quite liked each other.
Some months later, the people in the chat room decided they wanted a real life group meeting of the chat…and it would take place in my home city! A lot of people would come here from all over the continent…and despite of what some people might think of me, I am not a slow person in mind and realized my chance.
So, in one of our next chats, I offered Claudia to attend the meeting together with me and stay in my flat for a week, doing some sightseeing and get to know each other. I promised that nothing that she didn’t want would happen…(also, of course, I hoped that something …constraining…would happen) …and quite to my surprise, she instantly accepted.
I’ll spare you the details of travel preparation and other things, just so much I really did prepare an extra room for her where she could sleep, true to my promise that she’d be safe at my place.
She arrived at the day before the event, and of course, being a gentleman, I welcomed her at the airport. As she arrived, I realized that she really was quite beautiful…I smiled at her in welcome and already set my mind in motion about how to get her into ropes.
We arrived at my place early in the evening, she stored her stuff and went into the bath. I remembered our conversations in the chat…how she curiously asked about the different types of ropes and such things. I decided to “accidently” leave one piece of my soft cotton ropes lying around in my living room, just to have a good pointer to guide a conversation in the right direction.
She exited the bath. In case it’s important to you, she was wearing a black top and long, tight cut brown trousers. A red scarf was tied around her neck.
We sat down and took a drink and started to talk about some more innocent themes…I’ll spare you the details, it was more or less small talk to get to know each other better. She surely must had noticed the rope before, but only after a while picked it up.
“So this is cotton rope?” she asked, feeling the rope in her hand.
“Yes”, I replied, “it’s a nice soft rope, yet can be used for some tight bondage”.
We talked a little bit about the pro and contra of some rope types..when I decided it’s time to bring things into motion (what a funny word…considering I wanted to restrict her ability to move)
-to be continued-
Last edited by Fesselfan
on Sun Nov 06, 2016 10:55 pm, edited 3 times in total.
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