The lock on the door clicked as I turned the key. The flight had been long, the seats had been uncomfortable and my husband had forgotten to pick me up from the airport. As I opened the front door to our house I shrugged my travel bag off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Unpacking could wait until tomorrow!


I slipped off my smart high heeled shoes and padded up the staircase, my nylon covered feet made very little sound on the carpet until I reached the creaky step. Our house was old and it had more than it's fair share of noisy floorboards and wonky walls!

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As I slipped into the bedroom I could see my husband curled up under the covers. Quietly I peeled off my clothes and slid between the warm sheets alongside his naked body, my hand traced his unconscious boner as I settled into place.

In the warm room my eyes drooped as I relaxed into the deep pillows.

"I didn't know you'd be back tonight..." Muttered my husband behind a yawn, the erection beneath the sheets fading.

Something wasn't right...

Quickly I shuffled to the edge of the bed and glanced over the side. My husband jumped as my eyes adjusted to the dark.

"It's not what you think..." He began, it was exactly what I thought! There, under the bed, naked as the day she was born was a pretty little blonde. With rope tied around her ankles, knees and wrists she couldn't move anywhere in a hurry.

Leaping out of my bed I confronted my husband "Out!"

Silently he reached for his trousers but I shook my head. "Out!" I repeated. Despite his protestations he was soon outside the front door, exposed to the elements watching helplessly as I turned the key in the lock.

I pulled the curtains closed. He could find himself somewhere else to sleep tonight!

With my husband safely evicted I returned to the bedroom to find his muse.

I don't actually mind my husband playing around, we both work crazy hours all around the world and sometimes a quick shag on the side is a great end to an evening. The reason my husband was currently circling our house looking for a way in while cupping his genitals with both hands was the fact his latest squeeze was in my bedroom, in my sheets while I'm waiting for him to pick me up from the airport!

In not a sadistic woman by nature but I was going to have fun now. There was no way this little blonde beauty was ever going to want to sleep with my husband again!

I examined the pretty little thing as I re entered the bedroom. I knew from experience that my husband's bondage skills were second only to the professionals and in testament to them the captured beauty had only managed to struggle a few feet across the floor. I had to admit, the man had taste. The pint sized cutie had a pretty face behind her bedraggled hair, her ass was perfectly complemented by the bindings around her knees and ankles and the expression of fear on her face was priceless. I noticed for the first time a dark red rubber ball protruding from her lips, the bastard had used my ball gag on her!
It took a minute for me to reassure the trembling girl, I wasn't going to hurt her! Quickly I reached into the discarded bondage bag which lay a few feet away, to her surprise I fastened her elbows together tightly with a length of matching hemp rope. Manhandling the young woman was a simple task and moments later I was examining my prisoner's breasts. The fleshy tits rolled under my hands and her nipples hardened to my touch. Wasting no time I retrieved another length of hemp rope and wrapped them firmly until the restricted blood flow caused them to darken and swell.

With my slave moaning under my touch I rolled her onto the floor in preparation for the hogtie.

The young girl's back arched beautifully as I tightened the ropes, with her weight resting on her bound tits and her arms and legs completely immobilised she had no chance to resist as I braided the rope into her hair and forced her head back towards her bound toes. Lost in the intensity of the moment she closed her eyes, relinquishing control to her new mistress.

Satisfied that my prisoner's bondage was complete I sat myself down in front of her. I was very aware of my nudity as I placed one leg either side of her bound frame. With her hair tied to her toes there was nowhere for her to look other than at my neatly trimmed pussy.

"Right." I stated as I pushed some stray bangs from her eyes "you've been fucking my husband which I believe makes you indebted to me. I'm going to take your gag out and when I do you're going to use that pretty little mouth of yours to make me cum." She looked nervously at me "Right now you're weighing your options but remember I've been in that hogtie, you think that's tight? Believe me it's not tight until those sexy toes of yours are pressed against the top of your head!" Her eyes widened.

Slowly I removed the gag from her mouth and slid forward on the carpet. "And once you've made me cum I'm going to ensure that you never want to fuck my husband again!"

Apparently convinced by my threat and eager to make sure she pleased me before I took my revenge the bound girl began eagerly lapping away at my pussy. I love oral sex from almost any participant but there's something special about getting it from another woman. Perhaps it's their awareness of how good it feels? Whatever the reason my slave's enthusiasm left nothing to be desired. The sight of her hair tugging her feet each time her head moved only added to the eroticism.

Despite briefly attempting to hold back the tide I could feel my orgasm bearing down on me like a tidal wave. Caught in the moment I pulled my prisoner's head deep into my pussy. Ignoring her muffled cries of protest at her pulled hair I thrashed in pleasure as the climax escaped me.

Glowing with the aftermath I looked at my slave, forcefully I rolled her onto her side. Lovingly I stroked my tingling clit, enjoying the sensations as the wave faded. My fingers were dripping wet...

"I can see two ways to do this," I addressed the bound girl lying on her side before me "I don't want you fucking my husband again... So we have two options. Pain," I slapped down hard on her bound breast, the sensitive flesh shook on impact and the girl cried out "or pleasure..." I slipped my well lubricated hand between her immobilised thighs and made contact with her clit. Her eyes closed and she shuddered in response "so which will it be?" I asked.

"Please don't hit me..." she muttered between gasps. So it was decided, I was going to make this slave cum until she begged for mercy. If she'd desired my husband that was nothing to how she'd feel after a session with me! With a wicked grin on my face I slipped my finger deep into her pussy.

Toying with a girl whose legs are bound together is not easy, the key is lots of lubrication. After squeezing almost an entire tube onto my hand I easily slipped my fingers between the thighs of my captive. The girl offered no resistance as I massaged her clit, driving her wild with my hands. First one finger then another slipped inside her, attacking her g-spot from within and toying with her clit with my thumb drove the poor girl over the edge.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as the orgasm rushed over her, her mouth opened and she gasped skyward as I continued my relentless assault on her pussy. With no chance of escape and no lull in my work the pint sized blonde was helpless.

I had begun to lose track of the poor girl’s orgasms but after either five or six I relented. The tiny creature was now a puddle of juices, sweat and bliss in my arms. Gently I held her head, wrapping my arms around her tightly bound frame.

"So, do we understand each other?" I asked. Carefully she nodded, her hair was still tethered to her feet and restricted her movement. Reluctantly I released my play thing, she’d been a most enjoyable evening of entertainment. Shakely she gathered her clothes from various corners of the room before padding down the stairs and letting herself out.

I never did find out her name...

The End






My phone rang one Saturday morning a couple of months ago. It was my brother, Sam, asking me to check on his daughter, Lisa, as he and his wife hadn’t heard from her in over a week. I told him I’d take ride over to her place and tell her to give him a call. I called her myself and got no answer so I hopped in my truck and headed out to the outskirts of town.

Now a little bit of background on my family. Sam is my older brother, ten years older and retired military. He followed in Dad’s footsteps, going to military school and enlisting in the service right after graduation. He married Jenny twenty-six years ago and had only one child, Lisa. Dad had been a life time army guy, retiring to settle down here after Mom’s health began to fail. Sam managed to get transferred to a nearby base in order to help them out. Mom passed away a few months later and Dad followed her a year after, leaving the house and everything to Sam.

I was the family’s black sheep. I was the exact opposite of Sam. I hated authority, wanted nothing to do with the military and was almost thrown out of every school I attended. I was always in trouble for something. My only redeeming quality was my love of football. I was good at it and my coaches were what kept me from being expelled. I planned on a pro career but blew out my knee and ended up with no hope of recovering fully. So, I packed my bags and set off to find myself. After a few years of roaming the country doing whatever jobs were available, I came back and got a job at the local lumber mill. I got an apartment and a truck, and did what I could to help my folks, too. We all shared a love/hate kind of relationship. We were family but never got along very well, except for me and Lisa. She was seventeen when I met her and we hit it off really well. We got along too well, in Sam’s opinion. She was more like me than him.

Lisa worked for a doctor in town and stayed at the house with Sam and Jenny, until Sam took a job at the military school he’d graduated from. He couldn’t, or wouldn’t, pass up the opportunity to run the school and try to make more clones of him. So, he and Jenny packed their bags and headed out of state and on to bigger and better things. Lisa got the house and I promised to look after her. That’s why Sam called me.

Ten minutes after his call, I pulled into Lisa’s driveway. Her car was there but there was no sign of her being home. “Probably off with some friends”, I thought as I walked up to the door. I have a key to the place and used it to let myself in. the house was quiet. I called Lisa’s name and thought I heard something upstairs. I called out again as I climbed the stairs and definitely heard a whimper coming from Lisa’s room. I rushed through the door expecting to find her hurt or sick. Instead of that, I found my niece hogtied on the floor with handcuffs and chains. What really shocked me was that she didn’t have a stitch of clothes on!

Thinking the worst, I ran to her side and removed the gag she had on. She gasped out a thank you and asked me to get her loose. I asked what had happened and how she got like that. She shocked me again by telling me she’d done it herself and got stuck. When her release mechanism dropped the keys they bounced under her bed out of reach. I found the keys and unlocked the chain connecting her wrists and ankles, but left the cuffs in place. I picked her up and sat her on the bed then sat down at her vanity to ask more questions.

“Lisa, what in hell were you thinking, doing something like this? Don’t you realize what could have happened to you?”

“Uncle Johnny, please let me go so I can put something on… This is embarrassing!”

“Answer my questions and maybe I will. What if I was out of town or the house caught fire? No one would have known you were here and helpless.”

“I know it was stupid but I knew there was some risk involved. That’s why I did it. The thought of getting caught and the fear of something beyond my control happening turns me on….”

She hung her head in shame at what she just told me. The look on her face almost got to me and she started to sob.

“I really never wanted to get caught like this. I don’t know how I would have gotten free if you hadn’t stopped by. I wish I’d never done it.”

“Just be glad your dad called me and not the police. They would have called him and told him what was going on.”

“Won’t you?”

“No, I’ll call him but I won’t tell him about this. I know how bad his reaction would be. He would lose his mind! I can just picture him rushing back here to beat that pretty little ass of yours until you couldn’t sit for a week.”

“Uncle Johnny, please, I’m embarrassed enough already. Don’t talk about my body like that.”

“I’ll talk any way I please, young lady. Now, I know you’re an adult but you need to be punished for being so stupid. You took a big risk and you have to pay the price for it. I thought you trusted me enough to talk to me about anything. After all, you told me about everything from work to the guys you dated. Why weren’t you honest enough to talk to me about this?”

“I guess I thought this was too personal. I’m sorry. I didn’t want you to think I was a freak or something.”

“If you’d come to me and talked about it we could have worked something out. We could have agreed on something like you calling me and letting me know you needed to do this and that I should come over if I didn’t hear from you in a given period of time. That way I could have made some excuse when Sam called me today or I would have been here sooner to help you. How long were you like this?”

“Since then yesterday morning. I only wanted to be like this for a couple hours but the keys bounced and I couldn’t get them. I tried all day and most of the night but there was no way I could reach them. I’m sorry I was so stupid. I’ve learned my lesson. I’ll never do this again.”

I sat looking at her for a few minutes without speaking. She is a beautiful girl, slender and athletically built. I suppose a few years of marshal arts training will do that. Her long brown hair hung down over her face as some tears ran down her cheeks. I couldn’t keep her like this much longer. It was time for a confession of my own and an agreement between us.

“Lisa, I know this will shock you a bit but you and I aren’t that much different. Your dad said you are more like me than like him. I don’t think he ever realized just how true that is. I completely understand how you feel when you do this. I’ve done it many times myself.”

“What? You tie yourself up, too?”

“Not often, but yes, I do. I prefer having someone else tie me but its not always easy to find a partner.”

“I know, I’ve only had one guy do it and he wasn’t really into it.”

“I want to suggest something before I unlock your cuffs. I think we can help each other find some satisfaction here. What I’m suggesting is a partnership of sorts. Whenever one of us has the urge to be restrained we call the other and set up a session. It can be a solo session like you did now or one where we tie each other.”

Lisa looked at me in silence. She looked confused for a second or two as my last sentence sank in.

“You would let me tie you up?”
“Yes, anyway and anywhere you’d like. And, I would get to tie you up as well, as I see fit.”
“Well, it might be fun, definitely interesting. And if you promise that my folks won’t find out about it.”
“Don’t worry about your folks. I don’t need Sam coming back to shoot me for messing with his daughter. Even though we’re brothers he would kill me for this.”

After a minute or two of consideration she agreed. I finally released her to use the bathroom and call Sam. She told him that she’d been camping with some friends and her cell’s battery had died. Lisa went on to tell him that I’d found out where she was from a friend and tracked her down for him. She also told him, with a sheepish grin, that from now on, she would let me know what she was up to so that no one had to worry. After she hung up I told her to get dressed and we went to lunch where we discussed our new relationship.


Katie realised that she was in a major predicament. I can’t move. Here I am, a sixteen year old girl dressed in my school uniform of shoes, white knee length socks, black knee length skirt and a white blouse. I’m gagged with my own tie and tied to a basic school desk, which was just under waist height. I’m completely bent over, with my arms stretched out and tied to the two far legs with skipping ropes and my legs are spread far apart and tied to the near two desk legs with more skipping ropes.

Katie struggled furiously. If I ever get my hands on my so-called ‘friends’ I’ll kill them. How on Earth did I let them get me into this situation? Her mind went back to the start...

Katie was in school with her friends at the end of the school day, when the eldest friend suggested that they sneak around the offices, just for ‘a bit of fun’. Katie was a little wary of this as she was always getting into trouble. To be more accurate, her friend was causing the trouble and Katie ended up getting the blame for it.  The girl was the daughter of a close friend of the headmaster’s and the headmaster always managed to twist the situation to make it appear that Katie was at fault. At this point, she was one step away from being expelled.

“Don’t worry, we won’t get caught.” Katie’s friend said.

I hope not, I could get into real trouble because of you.

Katie’s friend opened the door to one of the offices. “Look, it’s empty. Quick, let’s get in.” Katie, her friend and the other two girls quickly entered the office, and Katie’s friend shut the door behind them. The room looked like a normal office, except that there was also a school desk.

“I wonder what the desk is for?” asked Katie.

“Perhaps it’s for pupils who have to do detention.” Her friend answered. “Or maybe, it’s for YOU!”

At this, the three girls grabbed Katie and she was bent over the desk. “What are you doing?” She asked.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” Her ‘friend’ answered. She was behind Katie, and she held Katie down by holding onto her arms at the shoulders. The other two girls were each tying a skipping rope to one of Katie’s wrists, before they tied them to the legs on the far corners of the desk. Katie was quickly stuck in a bent over position and unable to stand up.

She then felt her legs being pulled wide apart and there was nothing she could do to prevent it. The two girls got two more skipping ropes and tied Katie’s ankles to the two near legs. To secure her ankles firmly, the ropes went around the desk legs above and below the bar that connected them to the far legs of the desk. Katie was firmly tied down and unable to move.

The lead girl removed Katie’s tie. “What are you doing?” she asked “That’s my ti-“

Katie’s tie was wrapped around her head and went between her teeth twice. Her ‘friend’ then knotted the tie behind Katie’s head, which left her helplessly bound and gagged.

She watched as her ‘friend’ write something on a piece of paper which was then shown to Katie. It said “I NEED SOME SERIOUS SEX!”. The piece of paper was then stuck to the poor girl’s back using adhesive tape. Katie groaned and struggled furiously, but all to no avail.

“You really are stupid!” the lead girl said. “Do you know why you were my friend? So you could take the blame for whatever I did. But I’ve grown tired of you and it would be fun to see you expelled. As soon as a teacher finds you like this, you be punished and kicked out of school. I can always find a new person stupid enough to take the blame for me!” The girl gloated. “Have fun!” and with that she and her friends left, leaving Katie to her fate...


I must escape. If I’m discovered like this, I’ll be expelled for sure!

It was at this point that the door to the office opened.

“What’s going on here?” a voice asked. Katie groaned through her gag as it was the science teacher/acting deputy headmaster, Gary. She wished it was anyone else but him. He was a stickler for the rules, but the worst thing was even though he had only come to the school a few months ago, she developed a major crush on him. Katie was completely embarrassed and she hung her head in shame.

“You do know that being in a teacher’s office is a major breach of the rules.” Gary said. Katie nodded, knowing that expulsion was going to be her punishment.

“Officially I should report this, Katie, but seeing as it would result in your expulsion and you are clearly not the instigator of this situation, I’m prepared to deal with this unofficially. Would you prefer this?”

Katie nodded vigorously. This means I won‘t be expelled! A real last chance!

“Your punishment will be a little painful, I’m afraid.” Gary went to the cupboard and took out a slipper. Katie knew what was going to happen to her. Gary moved behind Katie. “Are you ready?” he asked. Katie nodded. It will be better to get this over with sooner, rather than later.


Katie felt the pressure of the slipper and the sting that it left on her cheeks after each blow. It surprised her because she expected the spanks to be a lot harder, but they weren’t causing any real pain and occasionally Gary would gently smooth over her cheeks with his hands, making it almost pleasurable.

“Part two.” Katie felt her skirt being lifted up to her waist and she knew that her white cotton panties were now clearly visible to him. I hope he enjoys the view. Oh my God! I can’t believe I just thought that! More blows started to land on Katie’s bottom, and she no longer had any protection from the skirt. The stinging felt more powerful and she started to squirm when she was being spanked. But when her bottom was being smoothed, little sighs of pleasure escaped from her mouth. I’m actually enjoying this! I’m Gary’s bound and gagged captive, and I like him spanking me!

“It is time for your final spanking.” Katie felt her white cotton panties being pulled down, displaying her pink bottom. I’m completely exposed to him now, and he could take complete advantage of me like this.The blows started again, this time landing on her bare backside. Katie pressed herself against the desk and each blow stimulated her womanhood, and even though her cheeks were stinging from her spanking, she was enjoying the attention. She fantasised that she was not being spanked, but that Gary was making love to her, and each impact was a thrust by him into her.

Then it was over and Katie wished that it was continuing. “I see that your bottom is a little red now.” Katie blushed furiously, and all four cheeks now matched each other in colour. Her panties were pulled back up and her skirt was lowered back over her bottom protecting her modesty. Gary lent over her and started to untie her gag, and as he pressed against her, Katie once again imagined that he was taking advantage of her helpless body, making love to her while she was powerless...


After her gag was removed, Katie told Gary the whole story. “You’re lucky that she chose my office, if it had been anyone else’s you would have been expelled. That girl is nothing but trouble in this school. The headmaster protects her, and her father who is the head of the Parent’s association, protects him. There’s already been one girl expelled previously, even though it really wasn’t her fault, and you were about to follow her.”

“Is there any way that she can be stopped?” Katie asked.

“Yes, but I need your help,” answered Gary. “We have to lure her in tonight. You can make a phone call to her later on, and that should bring her here. I just need to set a few things up first” Katie started to look very nervous, and Gary noticed this “I’d untie you, but I think you’d get cold feet right now.”

“But this is getting uncomfortable,” Katie said “Couldn’t you tie me up so that I’m in a better position than this?”

“Yes, certainly.” Gary answered. He walked over to the desk and then untied Katie’s hands from the desk so that she was able to stand up.

“Put your hands behind your back.” Gary commanded.

“Yes master, as you wish,” Replied Katie. She put her hands behind her back, with the palms facing each other, and then she felt rope being wrapped around her wrists and then in between her wrists, cinching the ropes firmly. This ensured that Katie’s hands were tied securely behind her back.  Next, the rest of the rope from her wrists was looped around her waist twice and tied tightly, making sure that Katie’s hands were tied to her back. She struggled against the ropes, but she couldn’t get her hands free.

“If you keep struggling, I will have to sell you to the highest bidder.”

“Don’t sell me, master” replied Katie in mock anxiety “Please keep me as your slave, I’ll do whatever you want.” She stopped struggling.

“Okay, but be careful what you wish for, you might get it.”

Katie felt her elbows being pulled together behind her back until they nearly touched. Then she felt rope being tied around her elbows and then knotted. Next, the rope went around her diaphragm twice and was tied back at the elbows. Katie looked down at her body and gasped. The effect of having her elbows tied behind her back was that her breasts were standing out from her body! She wore a tight blouse anyway, but now her body was really straining against her clothing.

Now she felt Gary untying her right and left ankles and she was able to put her legs together. Katie felt rope being wrapped around her chest, above and below her breasts before being pulled tight. Then the rope was knotted firmly behind her back. Katie looked down again and clearly saw her nipples pressing hard against her white cotton bra and blouse. Next she felt something being tied to each ankle, leaving enough space for small movements.

“Turn around.” Gary ordered.

“Yes Master.” Replied Katie and she slowly turned around to face the teacher. She felt as if she was a slave girl, being examined by a potential owner. “Are you going to sell me master, or am I worth possessing?”

“You are definitely worth possessing.” answered Gary. “I do think that your blouse is a bit thin, though.” He said as he brushed his fingers gently over her straining nipples. Katie bit her lower lip at the strong sensations that were going through her body at his touch.

“You do know that there’s a punishment for dressing with too thin a blouse.” He said, still caressing her breasts and sending shivers through her body.

“What is it?” asked Katie, still biting her lower lip from the pleasure that she was receiving.

“This.” Gary said, and pinched her nipples hard. Katie let out a squeal, more for the sensation that washed through her rather than any pain that she felt. I can’t believe that he did this to me. He’s tied me up and he’s playing with me!

Gary stopped teasing Katie’s nipples, and then asked her “You’re sixteen aren’t you?”

“Yes, just two days ago,” Katie answered “Sweet sixteen and never been kissed.”

“That’s easily sorted out.”Gary said, as he put his arms around Katie’s waist and pulled her to him. Katie closed her eyes and felt her breasts press against Gary’s chest and she parted her lips slightly in anticipation of his next move. I’ve always wanted to be kisses by Gary, I just didn’t think that it would be like this. Kisses are kisses though.

She experienced kiss after gentle kiss on her lips and a shiver went through her body every time. Then she felt his tongue move between her lips, brushing against her teeth. Katie parted her teeth, and his tongue softly probed her mouth and started to caress her tongue. She intertwined her tongue with his and they stayed that way for some time. Then Gary withdrew his tongue and Katie felt a little sad that it had stopped.

Katie felt her ankles being untied. “Get down on your knees, please.” She heard Gary request. She did so very carefully, as it was difficult with her arms bound. When Katie was on her knees, she looked back up, straight into the zipper on Gary’s trousers. Katie thought that her face was going to catch fire, as she was blushing so furiously.

“Don’t worry,” Gary said “I would never ask that of any woman. Now, could you see if you can cross your ankles while you are kneeling on the floor.”

It was difficult, but Katie finally managed to cross her ankles, which left her knees about a foot and a half apart. Gary went behind her with the fourth and final piece of rope. She felt the rope being firmly looped around her ankles, not just horizontally, but vertically as well. Tied like this, I won’t even be able to close my legs. This makes me defenceless and completely available to him.

Next she felt the rest of the rope being taken from her ankle, to her wrists, and then back to her ankle, and then repeated for a second time. Then the rope was pulled tightly and tied off firmly. Katie reached out with her fingers and discovered that she could touch her ankles, as the rope was tied very tightly indeed. I can’t move an inch now, and I couldn’t be any more helpless if I was wearing chains!

“Why don’t you put a sign on me saying: Property of Gary, while you have me as your bound captive.” Katie mumbled.

Gary went over to the desk, got a piece of paper, wrote on it and showed it to Katie. Written on it was: PROPERTY OF GARY. He then taped the note to her right breast.

“Open wide.” Katie opened her mouth wide and the tie was wrapped around her head twice, passing between her teeth, before it was pulled tight and then knotted. Katie was now effectively gagged, with her cheeks slightly distended

“MMFFFPPPHHH!” she said to her captor.

“You look perfect.” said Gary. “A schoolgirl that is under complete control. You must be the first one ever.”

Katie struggled, well as much as she could given her situation. She turned her face up to Gary and put on a resigned look.

“You’re looking very restrained at the moment, the way a young lady should be.”

Of course I’m looking restrained, I’m wrapped up tighter than a Christmas present! Katie giggled through her gag at her situation.

She watched Gary as he thought for a minute, and then he said, “I have a few things to sort out, and then I’ll be back. First, I’ll have to put you into a lying down position, as I don’t want you to fall over while I’m gone.” Katie felt his arms around her as he gently lowered her to the floor. Then he turned her over onto her stomach and the rope between her wrists and ankles was tightened. I can’t move an inch now, and I can’t even roll over. The way my ankles are tied are keeping my knees apart and I have no choice but to stay on my stomach!

Then Gary asked her, “Are you okay like this? I’ll be back in about 15 minutes.” Katie nodded her head. Then she heard Gary walk out of the room, leaving her not only completely helpless but totally alone, bound and gagged, for the next quarter of an hour. Katie struggled on the floor. While she was struggling, she noticed that she kept pressing her womanhood against the floor and that she was arousing herself. Katie forgot about struggling to escape, and she started to thrust her hips against the floor, fantasising that Gary was making love to her and taking advantage of her while she was bound and gagged.

Katie was so caught up in her fantasy that she didn’t even notice the time passing by...


“Katie! What on earth are you doing!” Gary said.

Oh my God! He must have watched me doing this! Katie felt such shame and embarrassment that she started to cry,  and tears were running down her cheeks.

The next thing she noticed was that she was on her side, and Gary was drying her tears with his handkerchief as he said “Don’t cry it’s okay, just tell me what you were doing.” Gary removed Katie’s gag, so that the schoolgirl could explain.

“I’m so sorry.” Katie said “I was just fantasising that you were making love to me and I forgot about everything else. Please forgive me.”

“There’s nothing to forgive,” said Gary. “I’m surprised that I would be the object of your fantasies though. You sound as if you would really want me to make love to you.”

“I would, even though I know there’s no chance a man like you would want a girl like me. I’ve had a crush on you ever since you came to this school. Right now, I feel so frustrated, you’re right next to me and there’s nothing I can do about it because I’m all tied up.”

“Okay, open wide.” Katie did so, knowing that she was going to be gagged again. The tie was wrapped around her head and tied off behind her neck. She looked pleadingly up at Gary.

He leant down beside her and gently kissed her on her lips. Katie closed her eyes and felt kiss after kiss on her lips and cheeks. Next, Katie felt her hair and neck being caressed, and then little kisses were planted on her cheek. Now the kisses moved down to Katie’s neck and then to the top of her blouse. One by one from the top down, the buttons on Katie’s blouse were undone. Next, her blouse was pulled apart, exposing her helpless body.

Katie now felt kisses that went all of the way from her neck down to her waist. She shivered with anticipation with each tender kiss. Next she felt his lips on her breasts, just above her bra. Katie felt the clasp at the front of her bra being unhooked. The cups of the bra were pulled aside, leaving her breasts exposed to Gary. Sweet, gentle kisses were placed along the mounds of her breasts, and Katie started to writhe from their effect.

Kisses were then placed in little rings around each nipple, and soon Katie moaned with pleasure as her nipples were taken into Gary’s mouth and gently teased. Next, her skirt was lifted up to her waist and she felt her thighs being gently caressed. Back and forth went Gary’s hands, raising her level of anticipation and she was thrusting her hips every time that his hands moved up her thigh.

Now Katie felt herself being gently turned until she was on her back, and her white cotton panties were pulled down to her ankles. Next, Katie gasped as she felt a hand caressing her womanhood, slowly moving gently up and down. She started to writhe and moan as the speed and pressure of the strokes increased, to a point where she no longer had control over her own body’s movements.

Just when it seemed she was about to reach orgasm however, the stroking stopped, leaving Katie in extreme frustration. This is unfair! You can’t leave me like this! Katie moaned complainingly at Gary.

“Do you want me to take you?” He asked.

Yes! Yes! For God’s sake YES! Katie “mfffphed.” through her gag, nodding her head vigorously.

She closed her eyes and she felt Gary lie on top of her.  His manhood slowly and gently entered her, taking away her innocence. She could feel him start to softly thrust against her. and over time his thrusts grew steadily stronger and faster, with  her body writhing uncontrollably again.

Katie was so aroused that the end did not take long. She screamed out as the orgasm swept through her helpless body with wave after wave of pleasure....

After she came down from the orgasm, Gary explained to Katie what it was that she needed to do. Soon, a telephone call was made by Katie to her so called ‘friend’ from the school saying exactly what Gary told her to say. Then they left the school, Katie walking slowly beside Gary because her feet were hobbled and she wasn’t untied yet. They went to Gary’s car, Katie sat in the passenger seat and Gary buckled her in with the seat belt.

She watched as a police car pulled up next to them and thought, We’re in trouble now. However, one of the police officers just talked to Gary about something, and then drove to a secluded spot inside the school grounds. Gary drove his car away from the school and took Katie home, untying her once they got to her house. Katie went inside and closed the door behind her. When Gary arrived home, he received a phone call from the police. Then he contacted Katie to report that the trap had been successful


Following the call to Katie’s ‘friend’ she went to the school, and right into the headmaster’s office. Coincidently, the police just happened to turn up and find her there with the school safe open wide. While being arrested, she boasted that her father and the headmaster would get her out of this. This did not go down well with the arresting officers. The headmaster and the girl’s father turned up at the police station and proceeded to try and bribe the local police chief into freeing the girl. This was a bad idea, because the chief didn’t take bribes. It was a really, really bad idea too, because the previous poor girl who was expelled as a result of this brat was the police chief’s own niece.

The resulting scandal that occurred from the headmaster and his friend being arrested for bribery forced the present headmaster to resign from his position and the father and daughter to leave the town. The police chief’s niece was readmitted to the school and Gary ‘reluctantly’ became the new headmaster. Katie started concentrating on her schoolwork again and became good friends with the police chief’s niece.

One day, when Katie was showing the police chief’s niece her new grades, her friend said, “What did you have to do to get those grades? Sleep with the headmaster?”

Katie laughed “No, to sleep with this headmaster, you have to get the good grades first.” Her friend bent over laughing at this.


And my new friend thought that I was joking! Katie was lying down lengthwise on a small vaulting horse. Her arms and legs were tied down, one to each corner and rope was around her waist, holding her down. Katie’s mouth was stretched open wide by the large red ball-gag that muffled her cries. Her skirt was hitched up and her panties were pulled down, exposing her helpless womanhood.

She was still writhing from the spanking she had received and her cheeks were bright pink. I may be on a vaulting horse, but I’m the one about to be ridden!

Katie moaned as she was helplessly penetrated from behind, into her womanhood and the thrusts started to bring her toward the bliss of orgasm....

THE END